Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

"What about the people from Ziyun Sect?"

Zhu Ming's friend Su Xiayu frowned and asked worriedly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that after the casualties, the fight between them was a life-and-death one, and there was absolutely no way it would end well.

"I can be sure that they are most likely coming for the blessed land."

Ke Yan said firmly.

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to send out a strong man of this strength."

"In that case, then in this blessed land...it all depends on your ability!"

Chapter 85: Entering a Strange Land

The next morning, it was still dawn.

Deep in the forest, there was a light mist.

The snow that fell during the spiritual disaster had almost melted in the past few days.

After all, it is still summer now, and the temperature is rising very quickly, and there is almost no trace of the spiritual disaster left.

The entire forest quickly regained its vibrant and flourishing appearance.

Full of wild and innocent beauty.

At this moment, Anle was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

At this time, he had even let go of his big red and black horse on the road, leaving only Su Dai and the white sheep in her arms.

The red-black horse has the blood of a demon beast, so perhaps it can survive in the wild.

The auspicious Aries is a mascot. It will probably be eaten by a wild beast before it takes two steps.

Besides, Anle also wanted to squeeze out the last bit of its auspiciousness, which might be effective at a critical moment.

"Silence!"

As they were walking, Anle suddenly stopped and gave a reminder.

Su Dai immediately held her breath and stopped walking.

The little Aries, who is very human, also didn't even dare to breathe.

Beforehand, Anle threatened it: "Xiaobai, you don't want to be roasted by me, do you?"

The early warning comes from Xiao Xiaohong.

After Anle fed her a few blood flames, her perception became sharper.

At the same time, the connection between them becomes closer.

******

Not far away, the auras of many Taoist practitioners were approaching.

They are the people from Ziyun Sect.

There are a lot of them. In addition to the three who are in the foundation-building stage, there are five or six in the late stage of Qi training.

"Damn Akabane Clan!"

One of the young men cursed fiercely.

"It's so unreasonable."

This was originally a special training trip, escorted by three foundation-building masters, leading a group of Qi-training disciples to explore the blessed land that appeared after the spiritual disaster and gain opportunities from it.

However, he did not expect that he would be ambushed by the Akabane Sect for no apparent reason on the way.

Then a war broke out for no apparent reason, resulting in the loss of several disciples' lives.

The person leading the foundation building was none other than Wan Xinrong who had been to Chenjia Village. He said with a frown.

"This matter... is actually a bit weird."

According to the Chiyu Sect's statement, one of their foundation-building practitioners was killed by someone from the Ziyun Sect, which is why they took such brazen action.

It seems a bit like a frame-up?

"There's no point in talking any more. They've already torn their faces apart. Do we really have to wait for them to be killed?"

Zhuji next to him snorted coldly.

"I think it's the shameless people from the Akabane Sect who want to monopolize the opportunity of the blessed land, so they found an excuse to take action."

Wan Xinrong didn't say much.

After all, now that things have come to this, the truth is no longer that important.

The top priority at the moment is to reach the blessed land first and try to seize the opportunity and retreat before other strong men from the Akabane Sect arrive.

After a period of searching and locking the Qi.

Not long after, everyone from the Ziyun Sect arrived at the place where the blessed land appeared.

The forest here seems particularly quiet, as if the sounds of birds, animals and insects are all isolated.

The trees overhead blocked out almost all the light, and the air was chilly.

Wan Xinrong narrowed his eyes and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

But in the spiritual consciousness, the area in front of him seemed to be divided by an invisible boundary. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside was extremely rich, faintly revealing a mysterious charm.

You can also smell some medicinal fragrance of elixirs and precious materials.

It is definitely a Feng Shui treasure land.

This is definitely the blessed land they are looking for.

"Uncle Wan, there are two more knife marks here!"

The young disciple next to him said in amazement: "Maybe someone got there first!"

Wan Xinrong walked to the ancient tree, took a closer look, and found something strange.

"Is this... the true meaning of Ziyun?"

"Are there other Purple Cloud Sect cultivators nearby?"

The other foundation builders were confused and said, "Why didn't he contact us, but acted alone?"

At this time, Wan Xinrong remembered someone he almost forgot.

There were also obvious traces of the Ziyun technique on the bodies of Wan Yinhua and others.

"It's him!?"

Wan Xinrong's expression changed slightly, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.

He is just a casual Qigong practitioner, where does he get the courage to go deep into the forest?

The group didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Compared to an unidentified cultivator who practices Ziyun Gong, the blessed land in front of him is more attractive.

Although Wan Xinrong felt a little uneasy, since he was already here, there was no reason for him to leave.

They gathered in a group and moved forward cautiously.

unconsciously.

The blood-red mist spread silently...

******

Not long after.

Anle and Sudai came out from the bushes behind.

This was the place where he had previously used the blood mist to kill Zhu Ming.

Some coincidences are just so wonderful.

Anle looked at the strange and deep blood mist.

After just a few seconds, they disappeared again, as if they had never appeared.

The group of people who were previously in the blood mist had long since disappeared.

In my perception, this area is full of spiritual energy. Taking a breath of air will make your spirits rise. It is very much like the so-called "blessed land."

Anle knew in his heart that this was just a disguise.

Similar to the lantern fish in the deep sea, it uses bright light to attract prey and then opens its big mouth silently when the prey is off guard.

Even Xiao Xiaohong looked wary.

"Hold on to me, don't let go."

Anle took Su Dai's hand and was about to go deeper.

But he found that her slender hands were abnormally cold and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Do not……"

Su Dai's pretty face was filled with fear, and she subconsciously took a step back.

After she had regained her composure, she explained.

"It seems like there is...something that is naturally restraining me. If I get too close, I'm afraid..."

Anle's heart sank.

According to his deduction, he was brought into this area after being captured by Xiang Feng.

Su Dai was already dead at that time, so naturally she had no way of knowing this.

Then, an accident happened.

After thinking for a moment, Anle quickly made a decision.

"Find a place to hide as soon as possible."

"The people from the Akabane Sect will be chasing us soon, but their target is only me, not you."

In fact, as a demon transformed from plants and trees, the forest is Su Dai's home ground.

If she wanted to, she could just find a place to hide, and even a foundation-building cultivator would not be able to detect her.

It was just that Su Dai didn't do so because she wanted to share the hardships and life and death with An Le.

"how about you?"

Su Dai asked, her face turning pale.

"Believe me, I will definitely come back alive."

Anle's eyes were clear and his tone was firm: "Before that, you must protect yourself."

Su Daimei's eyes were full of worry. In her spiritual consciousness, the area not far away was full of dangers.

Ordinary foundation-building cultivators would probably risk their lives if they stepped into it.

But trust in peace and happiness still overcame worries.

"I will wait for you."

After saying this, Su Dai no longer hesitated, and quickly left this place of trouble while holding the auspicious Aries.

Anle stood there and watched her beautiful figure disappear.

He did not leave immediately, but was waiting for something.

Until Xiao Xiaohong suddenly looked up and looked in a certain direction in the sky.

Anle mobilized his spiritual power and shouted loudly.

"Xiang Feng old dog!"

"Come...die!!!"

The sound shook the mountains and forests and was heard far away.

Then, without looking back, he turned around and walked into the "blessed land."