Just when everyone was nervously expecting Qing Quanzi to understand the words from this mysterious nameless wall with their attention, the former suddenly waved his palm behind him, and in an instant
The thunder roared repeatedly, and the countless violent auras in his body instantly surged up like a wave, rising up into the sky.
The dazzling multi-colored brilliance was like a torrent, carrying roiling anger. With a bang, it was all expelled from the body by Qing Quanzi with a palm, and hit a hill behind him.
Boom!
The terrifying multi-colored air flow gushed out thousands of miles, blasting the hill out of a cave of several heights. It calmed down just now, causing everyone to take a breath of cold air.
"Pavilion Master..."
"Master, are you okay?"
The purpose of pouring out a palm is to get rid of the anger accumulated in the heart. This anger is exactly the mixed consciousness, negative emotions and the invisibly formed when there is no gain when meditating on the divine words on the wall.
The riotous inner energy that mobilizes one's own original divine power to wander around randomly is all useless and distracting impurities that can affect the practitioner's future progress.
Qing Quanzi did not succeed in the end, but the only difference between him and everyone else was that when he realized that he had got into trouble and could not get out of that predicament, he actually found a way to force himself out of the predicament and put himself out of the predicament.
The distracting thoughts and impurities that would originally affect oneself are eliminated from the body at the first time, so as to avoid becoming a stumbling block in the practice process in the future.
The five-color torrent poured out, and Qing Quanzi let out a long breath. For a moment, his arrogant attitude restrained, and was replaced by involuntary helplessness.
When everyone saw this, they all knew that Qing Quanzi also failed to understand the essence of the nameless wall. Suddenly, everyone was like a deflated rubber ball, looking at the nameless wall and being at a loss what to do.
"Come here, a few people, knock down this wall and take it away, then go back and take a closer look." At this time, a pavilion elder stood up and strode towards the wall.
This move made Feng Jueyu's heart skip a beat. This character wall can hurt people if it is understood. If it is really smashed, there is no telling what terrible consequences will happen.
"No, you can't move this wall." Feng Jueyu yelled, but still took a step slower.
I saw the elder Ge took out a sharp sword with glittering crystal light. With a shake of his hand, he struck the sword on the base of the word wall. A buzzing sound was heard, and the entire word wall suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
Suddenly it bounced out of the wall and hit the old man in the chest.
puff!
A white light that was like sword energy knocked the elder Ge fiercely away. The elder spewed out a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and blood flowed across his chest. Even if he reminded him to prepare a defense and use the divine armor, it was of no avail.
After a few seconds, he fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.
"Old Yuge..." Everyone came forward and took another look. They saw that this supreme elder had lost half of his life and fell to the ground dying.
On the hilly plateau, the air seemed to have solidified, and no one made a sound.
"Look at Mr. Yuge's injuries." Qing Quanzi was startled, secretly blaming himself for not stopping him, and ran over in a hurry. At this time, Wu Sheng, who had arrived first, raised his head and said: "Pavilion Master, your life is saved.
, but Mr. Yuge can no longer go in with everyone."
"The injury is so serious?" Qing Quanzi, who had always been arrogant, had a look of horror on his face. He looked back at the nameless wall and sighed: "It seems that this is the real word of God."
Everyone looked at Qing Quanzi in surprise.
Qing Quanzi sighed with regret and said with a somewhat desolate expression: "Try to copy it."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone took out their jade slip tubes. Feng Jueyu didn't stop him this time. He finally saw that these people were determined not to give up until they reached the Yellow River. Just like him at the beginning, they would definitely not do it unless they tried thousands of ways.
left.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before amazing voices sounded from the crowd one after another.
"How could this happen? I clearly remember how to draw it?"
"Me too, I remembered every stroke when I was reading it, but I forgot everything when I was copying it."
"It's so weird that I can't copy any of the divine words."
"..."
The screams created a strange atmosphere at the scene, and in the end no one was able to copy one stroke or even a single stroke of the divine words above.
"Lord Feng..." Qing Quanzi frowned and looked at Feng Jueyu.
The latter expressed helplessness: "I have already said that no method will work. This wall is very weird."
Qing Quanzi stared at the wall for a while. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he turned around to look at the silent Pang Tan next to him. The latter also nodded but said nothing.
The two looked at each other in Feng Jueyu's eyes, and he quickly understood the meaning behind that look. In order to save himself, Pang Tan first gave Qing the only two divine words he copied from the wall.
Quanzi looked at it, and I am afraid that Qing Quanzi has found the two corresponding divine symbols on the wall, but he did not reveal the slightest news. He must have felt that this matter was too important to be publicized.
Qing Quanzi frowned and thought about it for a moment. As expected, he didn't say a word. He only said to Feng Jueyu: "Lord Feng, is that high wall you mentioned in front?"
"Yes, there is still a long way to go, but I think it is best not to go deeper now. After all, the demonic whine has not sounded for a long time. After passing this wall, you can see the zombie monster. Just in case
That voice sounds again, and if you encounter a group of zombie monsters, everyone may be in danger."
Hearing this, Sheng Huang sneered: "Why are Lord Wind here doing this out of fear of danger?"
It seems that the Xingchen Pavilion already regards him as a mortal enemy.
Feng Jueyu glanced at Sheng Huang indifferently and said nothing.
Qing Quanzi looked at the two of them and said, "That's all, step back ten miles and wait until the voice appears, then we can continue deeper."
After several reminders, Qing Quanzi gradually began to take Feng Jueyu's words seriously. As long as he spoke, others would not contradict Qing Quanzi even if they complained.
Qing Quanzi gave an order, and more than two hundred people quickly retreated for ten miles to the most desolate no-man's land, where they rested.
The target of more than two hundred people was huge, so Qing Quanzi asked Wu Sheng to find a place with his back to the mountain, and set up simple formation restrictions around it. Everyone took a temporary rest and waited for the next wave of magic sounds.
past.
During this period, Feng Jueyu took the initiative to find Qing Quanzi and had the following conversation.
"Pavilion Master, I think we can't just wait in the wilderness. We should find some people to dig a few caves nearby, because when the magic sound comes, all the zombie monsters in this ancient land of fantasy ruins will go crazy.
A group of zombie monsters may appear anywhere at any time, and once they encounter one, with our manpower, they will definitely be in danger. It is not easy for the fellow sects here to have the cultivation level they have today. Even if one of them dies, it will be a loss. As you can see,
Yu Ge Lao is a lesson learned from the past."
Qing Quanzi said: "Then do you think it is useful to find a suitable hiding place nearby?"
"It should be useful, because when I came in a few days ago, I saw people from Chenyang Sect looking for a place to stay. Although I don't know how they did it, there must be a way to avoid the zombie monsters in this place."
Qing Quanzi thought for a while: "The most effective way is to dig caves and set up formations."
"Well, that seems to be the case for the time being, and the power of a small group of zombie monsters is not a concern. As long as you cover up your energy and hide in hiding, you can sometimes avoid the zombie monsters, save your physical strength, and explore further.
." Feng Jueyu pointed to the endless ancient land of Huanxu, where the fog was thick and there was no end in sight. There was a faint distant echo of nature, which made people feel insignificant.
"Okay." Qing Quanzi thought about it for a long time and nodded, then called Wu Sheng and others to give them some advice and told Feng Jueyu his opinion.
Wu Sheng and others thought about it and conveyed the intention of the pavilion master. Immediately, a large group of people became active, looking for a suitable place to dig a temporary cave or something. After a while, they found a good place, not far away.
On the big mountain, the peak is steep and surrounded by cliffs. It is unique. Huo Xingyun and Di Rong personally took action and opened several caves halfway up the mountainside. They also began to dig holes inside to form a series of holes.
If it is extremely high, a temporary cave will soon be built on the mountain. It will not be a big problem to accommodate 200 people in it, but if it is not suitable for practice, it will be too crowded and can only be used as a temporary shelter.
After the hole was drilled, restrictions were placed outside to isolate the breath, sound...etc., and some blinding methods were used to cover it up. Finally, everyone went inside the cave to stay.
After struggling like this for a while, more than half an hour had passed, and just as they were hiding in the cave, suddenly waves of low and fluttering magic sounds slowly floated from the deepest part of the ancient land of Huanxu, and the pitch of the sounds was rising and falling.
Low, sometimes as low as the barking of a cow, sometimes as high as the braying of a wild crow, it is exactly that demonic voice.
Not long after, the mountains trembled and the earth shook. From the far side of the mountain, countless zombie monsters came running like thousands of troops. Most of them were crowded together, appearing like a tide of beasts, from east to west.
, the team was so huge that its front line was several thousand feet long. Looking down from the mountain, it looked like a black tide, a huge wave, surging forward.
Since they were hiding in a high place, everyone was naturally safe from disaster. But now that I think about it, if I hadn't listened to Feng Jueyu just now and stayed at the bottom of the mountain, I might have encountered this group of zombie monsters. Looking at the zombies again,
There were tens of thousands of demons at least, and there were all kinds of demons. Everyone in Zhitian Pavilion couldn't help but feel frightened.
Not long after, the screams of birds were heard in the air, and then the wind blew loudly. Feng Jueyu immediately thought of the strange bird that looked like a pterosaur, and whispered: "Hide quickly, the one that can fly is coming.
"He retreated arbitrarily and stayed away from the entrance of the cave. At this time, everyone's trust in him deepened, and most of the people retreated obediently.
Seeing the crowd of demons boiling over, more than two hundred Dao Martial Realm masters realized that this ancient land of fantasy ruins was not someone's back garden where they could just stroll around. What's next?