Dazzling light burst out, looking from a distance, it seemed like a big sunset in this mountain range.

Such a change naturally attracted the attention of countless monks.

But in just ten breaths, the light that exploded like a big sun disappeared, and what disappeared together was the rich and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth that enveloped a thousand miles around.

When waiting for some monks to go to this place to investigate the situation, there were no traces left, and it was a strange talk for a while.

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The dim sun shines on the earth, and the whole world is like a mirror covered with dust, covered with muddy colors.

On the old withered tree, a few bony crows stared down with red eyes.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, the crow flew in shock, and the sound of croaking quickly faded away.

The void suddenly distorted, violent ripples swayed, and as the ripples spread, a figure appeared vaguely from it.

In just a few breaths of time, the figure grew from nothing, from illusion to reality, and finally completely frozen.

The ripples suddenly subsided, and the figure in mid-air fell down uncontrollably, dancing with hands and feet, and hit the ground heavily, motionless.

Ying Wuji was a little dizzy.

Since embarking on the road of cultivation, he has never encountered such a bizarre thing.

First, I went to the nameless spiritual peak following my induction, and nine people arrived there one after another. Before they could figure out what was going on, a huge teleportation array with the power of mountains and rivers suddenly appeared Come out, and then the formation is activated.

He didn't know how long he had been teleported, and when the teleportation ended, he appeared here.

His spiritual power was so weak that he could hardly move it.

Falling from mid-air, there was no pain as imagined, as if he had hit something soft.

No luck, my heart is full of urgency.

He doesn't know where this is, let alone whether there is any danger here. What he has to do now is to quickly adjust his own spiritual power, so that even if he encounters any danger, he can still have a certain ability to protect himself.

Close your eyes and focus on it, silently practicing the profound arts.

After a while, the scattered spiritual power in the body slowly condensed, and the chaotic perception gradually recovered.

Immediately, Ying Wuji smelled a strong stench, it should be the stench of corpses that have not been treated for many days.

Someone beside me died!

And dead for a while!

Ying Wuji immediately made this judgment, and he didn't panic. As a monk in the Cloud River Realm, he had killed many people with his own hands, so how could he be afraid of the dead?

"Quack, quack..." A shrill bird song came out, and with the fluttering of its wings, the black crows that flew away before flew back, landed on the withered tree trunk, and looked down at Ying Wuji from a high position.

The scarlet eyes stared at him tightly with longing expression.

Ying Wuji opened his eyes, saw those skinny black crows, and immediately laughed angrily, didn't these flat-haired beasts think they were going to die, and they were guarding here to prepare a feast?

He is now recovering quickly. Although the teleportation process made his spiritual power slacken and his five senses confused, he was the only one that didn't get hurt.

What's more, even if he couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, it was impossible for these black crows to covet him. JrNovels.com