On the second day, under the watch of a group of female cultivators, Liu Qinghuan and Liang Jing'an left the valley and continued their journey.
The two of them flew forward in the south. Liu Qinghuan glanced at Liang Jing'an who became extremely quiet and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Liang Jing'an looked depressed: "Alas..."
The lingering sound is lingering, and it's hard to put it into words.
Liu Qinghuan felt goosebumps all over her body and shuddered: "Don't! It's really not suitable for a strong man like you to be sad for spring and autumn. You have something to say!"
Liang Jing'an said depressedly: "If it weren't for this damn mission, I would rather stay. Thinking about being surrounded by a group of beautiful girls every day, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"
When he talked about it later, he looked intoxicated, as if he wanted to turn around immediately.
Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged on Chu Yi's spacious back, cast a wind-shielding spell, shook out the map, and said: "Stop daydreaming, let's discuss the route to take next."
"I don't know if they can adapt to the life in the Yin Yue Blood Realm or if they can build a sect," Liang Jing'an said worriedly. She flew down on Chu Yi's back, touched its long hair and said, "You spiritual beast.
It's also mutated, it's the first time I've seen a hoofed horned beast with bird wings. How do I choose a route? I can just climb over from the Langdian Snow Peak."
"Don't worry about them. I have made a copy of most of the information about this world and handed it to Fellow Daoist Yue. She will judge the situation on her own." Liu Qinghuan said: "As for us, you don't really think that the snow peak is so
Is it easy to turn over?"
He pointed to the place where the Langdian Snow Peak is located on the map: "This peak is the highest point in the entire Floating Moon Realm, and it is also the natural chasm that separates the Floating Moon Realm and the Dark Moon Realm. It is steep, high into the clouds, and is covered with ice and snow all year round. More
The important thing is that the higher the snow peak goes, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes. At the top of the peak, it is a place of extraordinary spiritual energy. In such a dangerous environment, spiritual energy needs to be used less and less, and it is obviously impossible to have only the spiritual energy on the snow peak.
There is ice, snow and cold, as well as powerful monsters, and it takes more than a day or two to get through. So even you and me may die."
Liang Jing'an's expression finally became serious and said: "Speaking of which, why do I have to climb that snow peak? Why can't I take a detour? For example, from the sea on the east side, or the jungle on the west side."
Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers to the east and said patiently: "The sea to the east is called the Sea of Hell. It is a famous Jedi place in the Yin and Moon Blood Realm. It is said that after entering, nine out of ten people will never return. They will either disappear for no reason or be involved in the underworld."
There are no corpses left in the fog."
Then moved to the other side: "In the jungle on the west side, there are many powerful monsters living there. It is also said that there is a human race called Pan Heng called the ancient beast tribe. This tribe is good at using beasts, and everyone can drive them in groups.
They are a group of monsters that are closed to foreigners and will attack anyone who enters their territory."
"What do you mean, our road is completely blocked?" Liang Jing'an frowned.
"Of course not." Liu Qinghuan said: "Although the relationship between the Floating Moon Realm and the Dark Moon Realm is not harmonious, they still have to communicate with each other. I found out about a secret passage."
His finger pointed at the foothills on the west side of Langdian Snow Peak on the map: "This is the only relatively safe way to pass through Langdian Snow Peak, but it has avoided natural dangers. What we have to face is a man-made disaster."
Liang Jing'an raised his eyebrows: "Man-made disaster?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "On this road, some desperadoes gathered, always ready to rob and kill passers-by, so they got the convenient name of robbery road. Now, what are before us are these few routes, do you think we
Which way is better?"
Liang Jing'an looked at the map and fell into thought. Unlike Liu Qinghuan, who came into contact with the Yin Yue Blood World monks all the way, after coming out of the Black Claw Mountains, he mostly adopted an attitude of sneaking and avoiding, and would only interact with people from other worlds as a last resort.
, so the information obtained is naturally not as comprehensive as Liu Qinghuan's.
"If it's like what you said, Minghai can't go." Liang Jing'an first eliminated one.
Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement.
"I'm afraid it won't work if I climb over from the snow peak. I don't want to be beaten into a meat pie by a demon beast when my spiritual power is exhausted." Liang Jing'an curled his lips and said: "As for being buried by the ancient beast clan with a demon beast, this
This way of death is too miserable, after all, there is only one choice."
He smiled evilly and said, "I want to see who robs whom then!"
The two agreed and hurried on their way.
Along the way there are high mountains, deep ravines, and steep rock walls. There are also many aristocratic sects in the Floating Moon Realm hidden in the mountains, occupying a place with strong spiritual energy, or occasionally a town of cultivating immortals, with lively fireworks.
However, the two of them did not stop any longer. They bypassed densely populated areas and traveled non-stop through mountains and ridges. Finally, after several months, they approached the Langdian Snow Peak in the dust.
"Is that the snow peak?" Liang Jing'an pointed to a faint black mountain shadow in the distance: "It looks okay. I thought it was really high enough to penetrate the sky."
"We are still far away." Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath of the cold air. The sky was gray, with fine snowflakes falling down. Many places on the earth were already covered with a layer of white.
Winter has arrived in the Yin Yue Blood Realm.
"What a horrible weather!" Liang Jing'an said with her hands on her sleeves: "We are going to the snowy peaks at this time of year. Isn't it even more dangerous?"
"There's nothing we can do about it. The winter in this world will last for five or six months, and we can't afford to wait."
Suddenly, a long howl came from the forest below. The sound was full of excitement and restlessness, and it spread very far in the snowy night. Then a few more voices joined in, and soon the ground was full of howls.
The two listened for a while, and Liang Jing'an said: "Hey, have you ever felt that the monsters in the mountains and forests seem to be in heat these days?"
Liu Qinghuan had a bad premonition and found that Chu Yi under her was flapping her wings rapidly.
He patted it and mentally communicated with his spirit beast: "Junior Year, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, it's hot."
The little girl's voice lost its usual calmness and softness, and instead sounded a bit eager and irritable.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised, what is going on? The first day of junior high school has never been like this!
He thought for a while and said to Liang Jing'an: "Let's find a place to repair for two days to relieve our fatigue before we can go to the tribulation path. I remember that there is a gathering place of monks nearby on the map, and I happened to go there to inquire about it.
information."
Liang Jing'an shrugged indifferently. The two flew for another half a day and finally found the small town hidden in a dark canyon.
As soon as they landed at the mouth of the valley, several hidden divine consciousnesses swept over the two of them.
Liu Qinghuan and Liang Jing'an looked at each other and walked in calmly.
The canyon is only five or six feet wide. There are many holes dug in the mountain walls on both sides. Most of them have tightly closed doors, but some only have a faded curtain hanging on the door. When the cold wind blows,
The curtain was rolled up, revealing the dark shop behind.
More and more spiritual consciousness came over, Liang Jing'an snorted coldly, and the pressure of the golden elixir monk suddenly let go!
Several suppressed exclamations immediately came from the secret, and there were also screams of pain among them. It was someone who was caught off guard and failed to withdraw his consciousness in time, and was repulsed by the pressure and even injured.
"Huh, you're just looking for death!" Liang Jing'an raised his head disdainfully and glanced around him like lightning.
At this moment, the unscrupulous consciousness was immediately swept away, but it did not prevent the secretly spying people from quietly following their steps with their eyes.
Liu Qinghuan recognized the signboards hanging outside the narrow doorways. Some of them were elaborate, and they could barely write a few words. Some were not, and some were even just casually painted with charcoal ash to make an indecipherable mark.
"The people here did it on purpose," Liang Jing'an said unhappily: "This will tell whether the person who came here for the first time is a fat sheep or a mature sheep."
"It doesn't matter whether it's a fat sheep or a ripe sheep, in the end it all depends on whose fist is stronger." Liu Qing said with a smile, half-stepping in the air, and arrived at a doorway halfway out of the mountain wall: "Come in, this should be an inn.
"
The two of them opened the curtain, stooped and walked into the low room.
"No, not even a light is on!" Liang Jing'an glanced at the dark room with disgust. A shabby wooden counter was squeezed into the corner, and he shouted: "Is there anyone there?"
"Why are you making such a fuss! Not to mention humans, ghosts have been woken up by you!"
A black shadow slipped out from behind the counter, and there was no hint of welcome in the old and vague voice. An old face full of wrinkles was revealed, and his evil eyes looked at the two of them up and down indifferently.
Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled. This man was only three feet tall. He was wrapped in a dark and invisible robe. He looked like a shriveled orange stuck on a rag. He was very weird and weird. The most important thing was
What's strange is that he can't see through this man's cultivation level.
Pulling Liang Jing'an, who was about to curse angrily, Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "Are there any vacancies? We need two."
The old man grinned, revealing a mouth full of jagged black teeth, forming a devil-like smile: "Yes, I'm afraid you can't afford to live there."
Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly and threw out a storage bag: "Whether you can afford it or not is not your decision."
The old man grabbed the storage bag and took it into his hand. After opening the bag and looking at it, he turned around with a gloomy face: "There are not two rooms, only one."
The old man slid into a small door in the corner of the room. Inside was a still dark corridor with several doors on both sides.
The old man slid forward as if he had no feet, and muttered: "When you live here, you are not allowed to make noises, light lamps, make any noise when entering or leaving, and you are not allowed to bring outsiders in. In addition, I don't want to see
There is a trace of blood on my floor. If I find someone beating or killing someone, I will let all his blood stay on the floor."
When he reached the innermost part, he waved his hand, and the door on the wall opened in response: "If you break one rule, get away as far as I can!"
Liu Qinghuan stopped the old man who was about to leave after saying this, and said: "We are going to the other side of the mountain and want to get some information. We also need a map of the robbery road. Who is more suitable to find?"
The old man rolled his dim eyes and remained silent.
Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Don't be greedy. I can give things away and I can take them back."
The old man smiled scornfully and rolled his eyes upward: "There will be a blood moon in a few days. Are you looking for death?"
Liu Qinghuan's mind buzzed, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten!
Blood Moon, the Blood Moon of the Yin Moon Blood Realm is coming!
The closer he got to Langdian Snow Peak, the heavier the snow fell, so he hadn't seen the night sky for several days and had completely forgotten that the blood moon was about to be completed.
"But it's none of my business whether you seek death or not, Jie Jie." The old man said coldly, his black robe slightly fluttered, and a black light came straight towards the two of them!
When Liang Jing'an saw that Liu Qinghuan hadn't moved, he took a step forward and raised his hand to clap!
There was a snap in the air, and the black light dissipated and turned into a jade slip, which he grabbed. He saw that the man had turned around and slipped back into the darkness.
Liu Qinghuan put away her ups and downs, said no more, turned around and entered the door first.
After setting up the magic circle, Liang Jing'an said: "This shabby town and the people here are all so weird."
He put the black jade slip between his eyebrows, and then cursed: "What a piece of shit!"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the room with only a few simple furnishings. Fortunately, there were two rooms inside and outside, so he could only make do. He sat down on a wooden chair, and the wooden chair immediately made a creaking sound as if it was about to fall apart.
"What's inside the jade slip?"
"See for yourself."
Liu Qinghuan took the jade slip. Inside was an extremely simple map. Those who didn't know better thought it was just a few random graffiti.
He walked to the small window and looked at the desolate and strange canyon through the night: It seemed that they were the only ones who went out to investigate. This place is so close to the Langdian Snow Peak, and it must be inextricably linked to the forces on that road.
Relationship.
It's just that outsiders like them may not be able to break through the joints so easily.
"Let's work separately tomorrow." Liu Qinghuan said, turned around and found that the room had completely changed.
Those shabby tables and chairs have all been put away by Liang Jing'an, and they were replaced by a set of finely crafted yellow wood furniture. A bright bright stone was placed on the table, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere in the room.
Liang Jing'an lay half-lying in a comfortable soft chair and sighed contentedly: "What do you mean by what the old ghost said?"
"Which sentence?"
"It's him who said that the blood moon is coming in a few days, and that when you go through the calamity, you will be looking for death."
"I didn't expect that we would catch up with the blood moon. Alas, I should have thought of it when those monster beasts were restless." Liu Qinghuan said, pondering for a moment: "Fellow Daoist Liang, how much do you know about the unique blood moon in this world?"
Liang Jing'an rolled his eyes: "No more than you... It is said that when the three moons are full at the same time, the power of the moon will be strong. When monks in this world practice at that time, their speed will increase several times and they will be easier to impact.
Bottleneck level. Now I know one thing, the blood moon will make the monsters spring."
Liu Qinghuan also sat down on another soft chair and said: "I don't know much more than you do. After all, I haven't seen it myself, but I have heard people in this world talk about it a few times.
Speaking of the blood moon, if it is in our interface, it is the beginning of strange phenomena coming from the sky and the destruction of all living beings. In the Yin Moon Blood Realm, it is not entirely a good thing. The violent energy contained in the blood moon will not only make the monsters restless,
It will also affect people's character. Therefore, most of the monks in this world are demon cultivators, and very few are cultivators of Taoism."
"Whether those guys are cultivating demons or cultivating Taoism!" Liang Jing'an straightened up and said: "You mean, we are delayed in this weird place and can't cross the snow peak immediately?"