ninety thousand miles

Chapter 578: Qifeng Gorge

Soon the Qingye Boat landed in the Qifeng Gorge.

Li Chuan got off the Qingye Boat and saw Wen Guying and Yu Chen standing not far ahead.

Tianqi Sword stood beside Wen Guying.

Li Chuan covered his forehead unconsciously. After realizing his own action, he put down his hand and looked up at the sky.

He felt very bright, as if he was bathed in light, and the dark red ground of Qifeng Gorge was also illuminated. In addition to the light, the wind here seemed to be stronger than elsewhere. Gusts of wind, with sharp whistles, hit the Qifeng Gorge fiercely. Li Chuan took a few steps towards Wen Guying and Yu Chen.

The Qifeng Gorge was not smooth and the wind was strong, so he had to exert a lot of strength to keep his steps steady.

"Qifeng Gorge was mentioned in the supervisor's notes." Li Chuan said after they arrived.

"Oh? How did he describe it?" Wen Guying seemed very interested.

Li Chuan said: "In a word, hearing the wind here is like listening to the teachings of a saint."

Wen Guying nodded. He seemed to listen to the wind attentively for a while. After a moment, he said, "About 80 years ago, my junior brother and I listened to the wind here. The scenery here is very different now."

"Because of Bai Ye?" Li Chuan asked.

"No." Wen Guying didn't say anything else. He said, "Rub the Tianyin pot."

"Did you see any shadows?" Li Chuan asked. He had been looking for any shadows since he got off the boat, but he didn't see any.

"They are everywhere." Wen Guying said, "When the pot sounds, I will draw the Tianqi Sword, and then you will be able to see them."

"Okay." Li Chuan said, and took out the Tianyin pot. He glanced at the bright sky, concentrated his mind for a moment, and entered a mysterious state. At the same time, the gentle and soft sound of the pot rang out.

Wen Guying looked outside Qifeng Gorge again, then he retracted the Tianqi Sword, walked to Jiang Mei's side and stood still, watching Li Chuan constantly rubbing the Tianyin Pot.

Yu Chen also followed over.

Jiang Mei listened to the pot sound for a while and said, "Compared with the last time I heard the pot sound, it's more mellow."

"After all, I have been in seclusion for almost a year." Wen Guying said.

"I see." Jiang Mei said.

The sound of the pot drifted away with the wind.

Li Chuan felt something swaying and floating towards him. It was a shadow. Then he felt a sticky feeling. The sound of the kettle was wrapped by this sticky feeling and became heavy. The ripples of the kettle's sound seemed to stop because of this. The wind also became cold and sticky, constantly drilling into his body, blowing in, blowing in little by little.

Li Chuan knocked heavily on the Tianyin pot.

The ripples began to move, and as they rose and fell, Hu Yin gradually broke free from the shadow's embrace. He felt the stickiness on his body begin to dissipate.

Finally, the sound of the pot overwhelmed all other sounds, and all sounds surrendered to the rise and fall of the pot's sound.

So does the shadow.

So Li Chuan stopped playing the pot.

He turned around and said, "It can dispel shadows."

Yu Chen said: "I saw it, you seemed to have controlled the shadow just now."

"I have brought it into my rhythm. But I haven't seen its essence yet, and I need to try again." Li Chuan explained a few sentences, and he asked Yu Chen: "Will the phoenix fly here?" "There were in the past." Yu Chen said.

"Is it gone now?" Li Chuan asked.

"The phoenix hasn't appeared for a long time." Yu Chen said, and he asked doubtfully: "Will this affect your spells?"

"I just heard the sound of the wind," Li Chuan explained. "It was my first day in Cangwu Wilderness. I saw many birds flying near the snow-capped mountains, but I didn't hear any birds singing when I stood here, so I was a little confused."

"Because it is a white night now." Yu Chen said, "In the white night, birds will also look for safe places to hide."

"I see. If there is a phoenix, I will let my second brother take a look." Li Chuan looked at Wen Guying and said, "I will try again. I have some ideas. I might try 'Surge'."

"Go ahead and try it." Wen Guying said.

"I'll try my best to control the scope." Li Chuan said, "If anything goes wrong, you should take Brother Yuchen and run away first."

"Don't worry." Wen Guying said.

So Li Chuan rubbed the pot again.

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Jiang Mei said to Yu Chen, "Stay closer to me."

Yu Chen was puzzled, so he asked, "Brother Li, are you going to use some powerful magic?"

"Very powerful, but it can't distinguish between friend and foe." Wen Guying answered him.

At this time, the rhythm of the pot sound changed.

Yu Chen listened to the sound of the kettle, his expression changed, and he said, "He is imitating the rhythm of the secret mantra."

Li Chuan recalled the thumping sounds and the rhythm of chanting the mantra. He controlled the sound of the pot, and the ripples gradually moved closer to the rhythm in his memory. He adjusted carefully and experimented continuously until he once again covered all the sounds around him with the sound of the pot. Only then did he start to use this rhythm to touch the shadow.

The shadow is fading.

Li Chuan sensed this. His imitation was useful.

"The secret spell of the half-demon tribe is not a secret." Wen Guying said: "I have seen the origin of the secret spell. It originated from an ancient spell. But the original spell in your hands should be incomplete, so you borrowed some spells from monster hunters. But at that time, its power was not enough, and the qualifications of the caster were very high. Maybe a half-demon predecessor got inspiration from the sound killing technique and modified it again, and then it has been passed down to this day. In the process of transmission, it is still being constantly modified, so the secret spells of each of the five half-demon tribes should be different."

"The Feather Tribe's secret spells should be the strongest, because you are still searching for various spells from ancient times."

"Yes. I didn't expect that the secret spell that we are so proud of could be seen through so easily by the cultivators." Yu Chen said.

"It's not difficult." Wen Guying said: "Brother Li is not trying to steal the secret spell of the Feather Clan, he just wants to get rid of the shadow."

"I understand." Yu Chen said, "It's just that I learned it so quickly, it's a little hard for me to accept it for a while." He sighed and said, "Half-demons can't practice, and can't leave the Cangwu wilderness. Is it true that half-demons can only be like this forever?"

At this time, the sound of the pot stopped again.

After Li Chuan dispersed the shadows around him, he stopped moving. He didn't start the kettle sound until the shadows gathered together again and he felt the cold and sticky feeling that penetrated his bones.

This time after controlling the shadows, he looked at them carefully. In a mysterious state, the shadows slowly unfolded, layer after layer, as if there was no end.

Li Chuan waited quietly until the structure of the shadow appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)