It is better to do this sooner rather than later. If it is too late, something may happen unexpectedly.
"Junior sister, are you okay?" Xie Qian looked at the injury on Wen Yi's leg that was not completely healed, "I'll carry you."
Before Wen Yi could speak, she felt light all over and was picked up by Shen Yu.
Shen Yu: "My people don't need to be treated by others."
Wen Yi: "..."
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that she had overlooked someone, "Have you seen Feng Ya?"
"No." Fu Yu said honestly: "He was the first one to be caught, but the monster is already dead and hasn't come out yet. Maybe it was taken away by other monsters."
They are all in the Golden Core realm.
Neither Fu Yu nor Gu Yanting were swallowed alive by the monster, so Feng Ya wouldn't be so unlucky.
Shen Yu ignored everyone, hugged Wen Yi and left.
Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, "I have to find him. I want to see him alive, and I want to see his body after death."
Gu Yanting opened his mouth but said nothing.
Fu Yu has no independent opinions, is timid but very kind.
Although he had not been with Feng Ya for a short time, he had always been taken care of by Feng Ya.
Feng Ya was in trouble, so it would be very inhumane to give up on him.
Shen Yu sneered and snapped his fingers.
"Snapped!"
A human figure flew out from among the piles of monster corpses.
When the figure fell to the ground, Fu Yu recognized the person covered in mucus as Feng Ya.
Fu Yu took three steps and then two, rushed forward to pick Feng Ya up, and then cast a purification spell.
The mucus on Feng Ya's body disappeared instantly. He looked at everyone blankly, coughed twice, and it took him a long time to react.
"Thank you all for saving my life." Feng Ya and Shen Yu came here mainly to let Shen Yu lift the curse on his people and give them freedom.
He has only known these people for a few days, and even Wen Yi has only known them for half a month. There is no relationship, let alone friendship, and if it is a favor, it is even less likely.
"The one who saved you is His Highness the Crown Prince." Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone was fine.
Feng Ya knelt on his knees, "Thank you, Your Highness, for risking your life to save us."
Risk your life?
There is no need to sacrifice your life to save him.
The only people in the world who could make Shen Yu risk his life to save him were Wen Yi and his mother. She didn't know where Feng Jianyue had taken her mother's spirit body, nor whether her mother was well.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu became even more eager to re-train his physical body.
"Stop chirping and let's go." Gu Yanting hated these polite interactions, so he took the lead and walked to the front.
Xie Qian walked side by side with him. The two didn't like each other, but they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. They used magic arrays, sword arrays, or other things to explore the way first, and walked through the tree-lined valley step by step.
There is heavy fog here.
Yi opened her eyes tiredly, and she felt that the atmosphere here was very familiar, "Shen Yu, do you think this place is very similar to the misty forest?"
Wen Yi and Shen Yu once found the Moon Shadow Orchid in the misty forest of the Cloud and Water Realm and made it into a sealed object.
And they discovered a palace towering into the clouds like a giant deep in the misty forest.
In the palace, Wen Yi obtained the White Mist Bead that can enhance all aspects of strength.
"The smell is very similar, maybe it really has something to do with the giant palace." Shen Yu also became wary.
"Do you know where Yunding Heavenly Palace is?" Gu Yanting asked Xie Qian, "You are a know-it-all in the world of immortality. You don't even know this, right?"
It was obviously a question, but when it came out of Gu Yanting's mouth, it was very annoying.
Xie Qian shot out a stream of spiritual power from his palm. The spiritual power disappeared into the thick white mist, and not even a trace of light could be seen.
"It is said that the Yunding Heavenly Palace was the palace where the Yellow Emperor lived in the human world, and its status is comparable to that of the Kunlun Ruins." Xie Qian said slowly, "The Yellow Emperor lived in a giant-like palace. Legend has it that the Yunding Heavenly Palace contains magical powers that can make people ascend to immortality. The elixir attracted countless people to search for it, but in the end no one came out alive."
"Come out alive?" Gu Yanting caught these two words keenly, "You have been to Yunding Tiangong."
This is an affirmative sentence.
Xie Qian retorted: "I have never been there, I just heard my elders mentioned it."
Gu Yanting looked at him deeply and said nothing.
A group of people walked into the thick fog.
As she walked, Wen Yi found that even if she poured spiritual power into her eyes, she could not see through the thick fog that could not be broken away. At the same time, she could no longer sense the breath of Xie Qian and others.
"There's something wrong with the dense fog here." Wen Yi immediately jumped out of Shen Yu's arms. She took out a Category C fairy sword and slashed at the dense fog.
The biting frost spread all the way, with occasional flashes of lightning.
Frost flowers bloomed on the ground, but Wen Yi did not sense anything blocking the path of the frost sword.
"Fifth Senior Brother." Wen Yi tried to contact Xie Qian with spiritual power, but she didn't dare to know anything.
"Shen Yu, do you know what is going on?" Wen Yi thought it was because his cultivation was not deep enough, so he did not sense the aura of others.
"I have never sensed their aura. There is indeed something wrong with this thick fog. It can block other people's perceptions. Even if I am in the Tribulation Realm, it is difficult for me to sense the existence of others."
A crimson mountain of blood and sea of corpses spread out under Shen Yu's feet. Every bloody bud bloomed in the air, and wisps of murderous aura surged out from under his feet. Then Wen Yi heard a clicking sound, as if something was frozen.
"Woo!"
The fierce wind blew against Wen Yi's face, and she subconsciously formed a barrier.
For some unknown reason, she felt a hand reach into her storage bag.
The direction Wen Yi pointed at his inspiration was a sword.
It was a hand condensed from thick white mist.
The Ice Thunder Fairy Sword struck the thick fog, stirring up the thick white fog like a long sword falling into water, without causing any substantial damage to it.
"There are things these monsters want in your storage bag." The reason why Shen Yu didn't use monsters was that he never felt any murderous aura in the thick fog.
There were vague shadows running in the thick fog. They seemed to be curious about who broke into the thick fog. They used the fog's barrier and hiding in the dark to observe, but they did not take action against Wen Yi and the others.
"I didn't feel the murderous aura from them. On the contrary, I felt that they seemed to be getting close to us." Wen Yi took out the storage bag and flipped through it. Her slender and white hands stopped on the white mist that exuded a faint aura. On the beads.
The thick fog on the white fog beads seems to have the same origin as the thick fog here.
The moment the white mist bead appeared, all the dense fog rushed into the egg-sized bead as if being attracted.
Wen Yi felt a surge of air, and the white mist beads in her palm flew into the air uncontrollably.
The spiritual energy in the thick fog is crazily absorbed by the white fog beads.
The thick fog in the thermometer is getting thinner and thinner, and the world around me is gradually becoming clearer.
A ray of orange light hit the thermometer from a distance, and he narrowed his eyes in discomfort.