Chapter 577

About ten miles is a long distance in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Feng Qingyan and Lianyi, whose cultivation base is unfathomable, it is only a short time.

They saw the lake that the old man mentioned, standing on the shore of the lake, at a glance, the wide lake was thousands of meters long, and on the other side of the lake were stretches of mountains, layer upon layer, with no end in sight .

At this time of deep winter, heavy snow falls everywhere, the continuous mountains are covered with layers of frost and snow, and the lake is even covered with a layer of visible ice. However, the ice surface is very thin. If ordinary people want to step on it, it must be Can't stand it.

There is nothing wrong with the scene in front of me. It doesn't look like it is a place of death, but according to Ye Yunshen and the old man's description of it, as expected, the place of death should be in the mountains Among them.

This place has already left Chu Xiguo, and it does not belong to the jurisdiction of any party. It's not because they don't want to take care of it, but because it's too weird, no one can take care of it, and even those sects of cultivating immortals stay away.

So for thousands of years, this place has existed independently, just like the extreme north, before the appearance of the Bansheng people, it was also a snowy area independent of the world.

Concerning Feng Qingyan's thoughts, Lianyi naturally guessed, "You want to place the ghost clan here?"

"I have this idea." Feng Qingyan responded to her, and at the same time turned her back, and then a beautiful water-white butterfly condensed in her hand, and she sent it forward lightly, and the butterfly flew out .

Liu Ying, who was sitting on Feng Qingyan's shoulder, looked at the butterfly, opened a pair of curious big eyes, and subconsciously wanted to pounce on the butterfly, but Feng Qingyan caught it back when she raised her hand, " Don't move."

Liuying: "..."

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew lightly towards the frozen lake and then headed towards the mountains.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is no shadow of butterfly on the lake. Feng Qingyan has been calm and unhurried, while Lianyi is pacing beside her, looking at Feng Qingyan from time to time. Suddenly, she sees that she is wrinkled. Lower eyebrow.

"What's wrong?" Lianyi hurriedly asked her.

"The butterfly suddenly scattered and was attacked by some kind of force. It should be in the lower part of the center of the lake. The attack power is not strong, but there is no guarantee that there will be no other dangers of higher difficulty if you continue to move forward."

Feng Qingyan spoke succinctly and quickly. The butterfly was condensed by her cultivation base. Of course, she knew exactly what happened, but there was nothing else. She had to go and see for herself. .

"Do you have to go to the land of death?" Lianyi looked at her and asked this seriously.

"Yes." Feng Qingyan responded, then turned her head to look at her: "If you are afraid, you can leave."

There was no caring meaning in the words, and even a little indifference. He took a step forward and said stubbornly: "Who said that? I'm going there too."

Feng Qingyan looked at her like this, and finally there was a slight change in her expression: "What are you going to do?"

He obviously had a falling out with him, but he suddenly ran to find him last night, so it's okay to follow her here, why should he go to the land of death with her?
However, her questioning attitude made Lianyi very uncomfortable, so she could only say indifferently: "Your business is none of my business, so my business is naturally not your business."

Although she is usually easy-going, she also has a temper.

"Okay, let's talk about it first. If anyone has an accident inside, then neither of us will care about the other." After leaving this sentence, Feng Qingyan turned around and faced the lake.

As soon as she raised her arms, she landed on the lake in an instant, and her toes lightly passed over the thin layer of ice. Her figure was as fast as a ghost, and she quickly left a long way away.

Not to be outdone, Lianyi quickly flew to catch up, but just halfway to the distance, she faintly sensed something wrong with the lake, frowned slightly, and looked up at Feng Qingyan in front of her.

There is a force in this lake, and it becomes more obvious as you go forward. She can feel it, and I believe Feng Qingyan can also feel it, and it may be related to the place of death.

Feng Qingyan floated on the ice and stopped her forward movement. When she lowered her head, she could see a shadow under the ice, like a huge fish swimming in the water. Specifically, she saw Not real.

"Wow, what a big fish." Liuying couldn't help exclaiming, and then looked at Feng Qingyan: "Master, I can feel the resentment in this lake is so heavy, and there is a strong breath of death."

Feng Qingyan glanced at Liuying in surprise, and then heard her say: "Master, wait a moment, I'll show you, is it a fish or not!"

After all, before Feng Qingyan could answer, Liuying turned into a stream of light with a whoosh, broke through the ice with a bang, and then dived into the lake.

"Hey..." Feng Qingyan couldn't stop her even if she wanted to, but after thinking about it, Liu Ying is not an ordinary spirit, and according to what Chonglin said, she is very lethal and has good self-protection ability, so Feng Qingyan also Let her go.

Feng Qingyan looked forward again, thinking about what the old man said before, the closer the lake is to the place of death, the more dangerous it is, but now they are only halfway there. If it is true as the old man said, there will be another What?Suddenly, Feng Qingyan wanted to take a look.

She flew forward again, the dress on her body was lifted by the wind, and her toes passed over the ice again. Starting from the previous center position, the distance between her and the land of death was shortened by nearly half again in the next instant.

And when she got here, she clearly felt the increase of that power, which was like a thousand catties, suppressing her cultivation, making it difficult for her to display all her soul power.

She was planning to find out what caused this, but suddenly, several invisible attacks streaked across the air, approaching her with menacing force.

She leaped into the air and dodged a blow. When the attack came round, she raised her hand, activated her cultivation in time, and confronted the attack forcefully.

Lian thought about this, and couldn't help feeling anxious, and hurried towards her, but before she got close to Feng Qingyan, there was another attack coming towards her, and she seemed to hear a sharp piercing through the air vaguely voice.

Lianyi raised her hand to block it, but the strength was not weak, if she wanted to directly resolve it, she would have to use more cultivation.She didn't intend to be tough, she calculated the timing in her mind, and quickly withdrew her strength when she turned sideways, so the attack just passed her eyes.

She landed not far from Feng Qingyan's side, and the skirt of her icy blue Liuxian dress was slightly raised, like an icy blue butterfly fluttering its wings, creating a circle of ripples.

However, the matter didn't end there. More and more similar attacks came towards her and Feng Qingyan. They were like living targets on the icy lake.

(End of this chapter)

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