Three days later, teams of disciples sent by Yuyang, Shenji and Xuanguang monasteries to investigate the exotic treasures were dispatched one after another and met at the "Duanyang Forest", the second entrance to the Wanling Mountains.
The disciples of Yuyang Taoist Temple who participated in the investigation of the exotic treasure were divided into two teams, led by Han An, the oldest disciple, and Lin Qi, the current senior disciple of the Taoist Temple.
During the process of forming the team, Lin Qi took the initiative to recruit three disciples whom Su Xing did not know, seemingly intentionally avoiding Su Xing.
And Su Xing, Zhao Yiyun and Zhou Qinghan naturally entered Han An's team.
This morning, the disciples of the three Taoist academies set off from their respective peaks one after another, sitting on white cranes and flying towards the depths of the mountains.
The scene of cranes flying in the sky made many disciples who had not participated in this training activity stop where they were, raising their heads to watch the vision between heaven and earth with expectation and envy.
High in the sky, eight white cranes were arranged in an orderly manner in the air. Han An and Lin Qi were sitting on the backs of the first two white cranes.
Su Xing and the other three followed Han An, looking at his generous and steady back, they could only feel a very indifferent aura.
With the help of his keen spiritual sense, he saw the vitality on Han An's body that was unnoticeably radiating in all directions. This feeling was similar to that of Lin Qi that day, except that Han An's aura was calmer.
Obviously, Han An is a practitioner with more stable cultivation than Lin Qi.
Han An was the senior one among the group, so it was inevitable that Su Xing and others felt a little cautious and did not dare to speak easily.
But seeing that it was still some time before Duanyang Forest, the four of them were in the same team, but they maintained an embarrassing silence.
Just when Zhao Yiyun next to Su Xing was about to speak to Han An in front of him, he unexpectedly spoke first.
"This time when we enter the mountain, we are going deeper than Duanyang Forest, so if you have any questions, please ask before we get there."
Han An's words slightly eased the awkwardness of the scene, and also made Zhao Yiyun's voice become more relaxed:
"Senior Brother Han, although I have been a disciple for a year and a half, I have never ventured beyond the lake in the depths of Duanyang Forest. I wonder what is hidden behind Duanyang Forest?"
Han An pondered for a moment and responded: "Let's start from the beginning, the Wanling Mountains are divided into three levels, and our Wanjian Sect is located on the first level of the mountains.
"The second-level mountain range has been divided into three stages. The first section is the 'Duoyang Forest', the second section is the 'Mingyang River', and the third section is the 'Demon Gathering Cave'."
"Mingyang River, Demon Gathering Cave..." Zhao Yiyun repeated Han An's words with a sleepy look on his face.
Su Xing and Zhou Qinghan on the side also pricked up their ears at this time, wanting to hear what else Han An would say that they didn't know.
Han An continued: "The origins of the names of the three sections of the second-level mountain range are related to the environment there. Duanyang Forest is a forest without sunlight, and Mingyang River is bathed in sunlight and is the only path leading to the Demon-Judging Cave.
of rivers.
As for the Demon Gathering Cave... I have never gone deep into it. I just followed a senior brother who stood there and looked inside the entrance. It is said that the name comes from the fact that the last section of the second-level mountain range gathers countless high-level evil spirits.
Beast, the place is filled with deafening roars all year round, and every inch of land in the darkness is occupied by a terrifying beast, hence the name.
The Demon Gathering Cave, as well as the third-level mountain range, are areas that only disciples of the three main peaks and Taoist elders are eligible to enter. For martial disciples of our strength to go there, there is only a dead end.
Not to mention the Demon Gathering Cave, this time we went to investigate the location of the exotic treasure in the middle of the Mingyang River. Once we entered the Mingyang River, the ferocious beasts encountered along the way were at least level five, and most of them were
It's level six, and level seven... you may also encounter it."
"hiss……"
Hearing this, all seven people, including Lin Qi's team, took a deep breath, sweat dripped from their backs, and even their throats became a little dry for a moment.
You must know that when they usually perform sect missions, they can only go as far as the lake area at the end of Duanyang Forest, and the ferocious beasts they encounter have only just been promoted to level six at most.
And most of the ferocious beasts they are about to face this time are those monsters that have the power to control thunder and lightning in Duanyang Forest...
Although everyone had already guessed what kind of monster they would encounter during this experience, they still felt cold after hearing what the authoritative Han An said with their own ears.
"But don't worry too much. Although there are many dangers in the Mingyang River, we are not without means of self-protection. Du Jia will tell you the details later. We will be there soon."
After saying that, everyone looked forward and saw that the quiet and dark Duanyang Forest had already appeared in everyone's field of vision.
A huge ancient forest looks extremely dark under the sunlight above. Although everyone is very familiar with this scene, they are still a little shocked when they see it again.
The group of cranes screamed and immediately flew towards the ground below.
I saw that more or less ten people had gathered at the entrance of Duanyang Forest. They were wearing red and purple robes, standing there waiting for the arrival of Yuyang disciples.
Standing in front of them were lecturers from three Taoist academies. Du Jia, Yu Feng and Ge Yu had already arrived here ahead of everyone else, preparing to enter the mountains and forests.
After hearing the cry of cranes coming from the horizon, Xuanguang and the disciples of Shenji Taoist Academy looked up one after another and saw eight white cranes landing on the ground.
After seeing that the person leading the team was Han An, the disciples of the two Taoist academies first burst out with a small burst of exclamation, and then a sound of ridicule fell on the ears of Han An and his group who were approaching.
"Yuyang Taoist Temple really likes to lag behind others in every aspect. Whether it is cultivation or experience, it is always so slow."
"you!"
Seeing that Zhao Yiyun was about to take a step forward to argue with the taunting person, Han An suddenly stretched out a big hand to stop his movement and interrupted his words.
Han An shook his head towards Zhao Yiyun, his face calm and indifferent.
Seeing his senior brother like this, Zhao Yiyun didn't know what to say and retreated to the back of the crowd.
However, just when Han An was about to lead everyone forward, a very charming and soft voice suddenly came from a group of Shenji Taoist Academy disciples.
"I didn't expect that the disciple leading the team from Yuyang Taoist Academy this time would be you... It seems that your Taoist Academy really has no one left."
Following the voice, I saw the Shenji disciples taking a step back in order, leaving an extremely spacious road.
When people saw the woman walking out of the crowd, their eyes widened, their bodies trembled slightly, and their hearts under their chests began to beat unconsciously, as if they were about to jump out of their bodies.
He has a handsome face, skin as white as snow, picturesque eyebrows, a pair of enchanting eyes like two water-permeable pearls, a towering nose, and thin lips as red as flames.
Looking down her snow-white neck, she is wearing a red gauze robe that is different from any other disciples of Shenji. The robe is plump, and a pair of slender legs that are as white as snow and as smooth as jade are exposed under the robe, allowing people to just glance at it.
I can't help but think about it.
Three thousand green silk threads fluttered in the wind, dancing along the hem of the red gauze robe, creating a lifelike picture.
The billowing red robe is eye-catching, and Su Xing and others were mesmerized by such a charming woman who did not fall into the mundane world. Even the woman Zhou Qinghan was also fascinated by it for a moment.
Han An, the leader, also trembled, but the expression on his face was not as obsessed and shocked as his junior brothers and sisters, but rather indifferent.