Bai Xian'er, Wolf Boy, and Liu Ziyang ran all the way without any pause. Apart from meeting Yuan Yang and Yan Zhan, two ignorant people, they didn't encounter any setbacks along the way.
When approaching the central hinterland, whether it is Bai Xian'er, Wolf Boy, Liu Ziyang or the others, they will all have an inexplicable feeling, which is a kind of depressive uneasiness, as if the central hinterland is under the night.
The terrain seemed to be getting darker and scarier, as if something dangerous was buried in it. As they arrived, a pair of blood-moon-like eyes slowly opened deep in the terrain, staring at them.
them.
That feeling is enough to make people feel creepy and send chills down their spines.
Human fear often stems from the unknown.
Bai Xian'er didn't know much about this terrain. Even the map drawn by the originator of the Martial Saint did not have the name of this terrain marked on it.
Bai Xian'er just knew that this terrain might be related to the so-called secret of Qinglong in the holy land of seclusion.
Now, she has brought the wolf boy and Liu Ziyang to the outskirts of this terrain. Before entering this terrain, she has already begun to feel a depressing aura.
Somehow, there seems to be something terrifying deep in this terrain.
Bai Xian'er may not be very skilled in martial arts, but she has a lot of knowledge and a calm personality. After arriving here, she said: "We don't want to go deeper. Just find a place to hide on the outside and wait for Ye Junlang to come."
The wolf boy is very good at finding hiding places. Perhaps it has something to do with his childhood experience. Even if the night is like ink and there is no light at all, his vision in the night can be far further than others.
The wolf boy searched around and found a concave terrain. There were weeds and low bushes on the periphery of the terrain, which formed a natural shelter.
Bai Xian'er and the three of them immediately went there and hid in front of the pit.
The three of them had just hid themselves, when suddenly—
Whoosh!
A figure rushed over. With the arrival of this figure, the world seemed to be enveloped in a layer of peaceful Buddha light. The gloomy and biting atmosphere that originally filled the terrain seemed to be covered by that invisible layer.
The Buddha's light has dissipated a lot.
Under the night, this young monk in blue robes looked like an ascetic, clasping his hands together and chanting sutras step by step, as if the Buddha was alive and walking in the world.
Bai Xian'er and the others saw this young monk coming from Dikong of Kuchan Temple.
But why is he the only one here?
At that critical moment when Demon Saint Son appeared and was about to join forces with Xuanyuan Yanhuang to surround and kill Ye Junlang, Dikong arrived in time and joined forces with Ye Junlang to fight.
It is precisely because of the earth and sky that can contain the Demon Saint Son, Bai Xian'er and Wolf Boy that Liu Ziyang can withdraw.
Now, is the battle over at Hualong Pond over?
Now that it's over, it should be Ye Junlang and Di Kong who appear together. Why is Di Kong the only one?
Did something unexpected happen to Ye Junlang?
At this thought, Bai Xian'er could not help but feel her heart tightening, feeling a little worried and frightened, as well as an inexplicable tingling pain. She quickly shouted: "Master Dikong."
After Dikong, who was walking on the outskirts of this terrain, heard Bai Xian'er's shout, a hint of surprise appeared on Gujing Wubo's face. He followed the sound and saw Bai Xian'er standing up.
Son and Wolf Boy, Liu Ziyang.
"Amitabha!" Dikong clasped his hands together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and then said, "The poor monk Dikong has seen the White Fairy."
"Master Dikong, why are you the only one here? Where is Ye Junlang? What happened to him?" Bai Xianer asked impatiently.
Dikong sighed softly and said: "I was attacked by Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the Demon Saint Son, and I was seriously injured. My junior uncle asked me to go ahead and come to this area to find you. Wait until my junior junior uncle gets rid of Xuanyuan Yanhuang.
After waiting for others, come back and join us."
Bai Xian'er's face was startled and she said: "The martial arts realm of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Demon Saint Son is far beyond that of Ye Junlang, and he is injured. Can he escape from the siege of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the others?"
Dikong said: "My junior uncle can do it. His experience in combat is extraordinary. Since he has made such a decision, it means that he must have a countermeasure. Now, we can only wait.
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Bai Xian'er nodded. There was still a layer of uneasiness on her pure and beautiful jade face. No matter how anxious and worried she was, she could only wait for now.
"Master Dikong, you are injured, then take some Hualongchi spirit liquid. You should seize the time to recover your injuries. I think even if Ye Junlang gets rid of Xuanyuan Yanhuang and others, the other party will not give up. I'm afraid there will be more in the future.
There will be battles one after another." Bai Xian'er said.
After hearing the words, Di Kong didn't refuse. He sat cross-legged on the ground and took a sip of the spiritual liquid from the Hualong Pond from a porcelain bottle handed over by Bai Xian'er.
Afterwards, Di Kong's whole body was like an old monk who had fallen into trance, sitting still.
The spiritual fluid of Hualong Pond is indeed an extraordinary thing. As the earth and sky enter a state of trance, gradually, the aura of Buddha nature permeating him becomes more and more pure and powerful, indicating that the injuries in his body are beginning to recover.
Wolf Boy and Liu Ziyang were not idle, and they also took the time to refine their martial arts.
The spiritual energy of this world is rich and far superior to that of the outside world. It is best to practice in your free time.
Especially for Wolf Boy, he needs to stabilize his current strength at the high-level peak of the Martial King Realm. After laying a solid foundation for this level, he can try to break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm.
As long as he is promoted to the Martial Ancestor Realm, with the Wolf Boy's fate, he will be able to fight against those geniuses in the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Bai Xian'er looked around from time to time, expecting Ye Junlang to appear earlier. She was also praying in her heart, praying that Ye Junlang could avert danger.
She also held a firm belief in her heart, thinking that with Ye Junlang's experience of fighting in overseas battlefields for many years, there should be a way to resolve the siege by Xuanyuan Yanhuang, Demon Saint Son and others.
While waiting anxiously, time passed by minute by second.
About an hour later, in the thick darkness, I vaguely saw three figures emerging and running towards me.
The wolf boy who was practicing suddenly came back to his senses, a look of surprise appeared on his little face, and then he rushed out in one stride and shouted: "Brother!"
The wolf boy has an extremely keen sense of smell. He sensed Ye Junlang's breath first and rushed out immediately.
"Greedy Wolf!"
Sure enough, Ye Junlang's voice came, and the three figures walked towards the wolf boy who rushed out. It was Ye Junlang, Gu Chen and Ji Zhitian who were rushing over.
Bai Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this. The huge stone hanging in her heart finally fell to rest, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her flawless jade face.