Versatile Mage: Guqin Romance

Chapter 33 The ruined ancient temple
After 10 minutes, Mu Nujiao calmed down her turbulent emotions.

At this time, Mu Nujiao looked up at Fang Han's handsome face with a bright and gentle smile. It was hard to imagine the wolf-like ferocity when she had just faced the monster.

"Fang Han must have grown up hard to be so calm. His experience in the ancient capital will not be easy."

"I can do it myself," Mu Nujiao thought to herself.

Next, when everyone adjusted, they continued to move forward.

A few days passed in a flash.

Under the leadership of Fang Han, every step of the journey was full of details. There were places where everything seemed normal, but everyone just skipped it, and there were places where things seemed dangerous, but everyone walked on.

There were other areas that were bypassed for no reason. In this way, some dangerous areas were avoided along the way.

In the past few days, because of Fang Han's perception, everyone had a smooth journey without falling into danger, and they became more and more familiar with Dahuang Mountain.

At this moment, everyone successfully arrived at the center of Dahuang Mountain and saw the dilapidated ancient temple in the distance.

As he got closer to the ancient temple, Fang Han keenly noticed everyone and his muscles began to tighten gradually.

After walking for about an hour, the people, who had not said a word during the entire journey, stopped beside a muddy area and breathed a sigh of relief.

As the sun was about to set, in the last rays of light, everyone found a stone cave nearby and stepped into it, preparing to spend the night.

Night fell quickly.

The temperature difference between day and night in Dahuang Mountain is huge. When the last trace of warmth fades from this pale yellow land, the cold will come quietly.

At this time, everyone took turns to rest in the cave and took charge of vigil in batches.

Fang Han was in charge of practicing in the cave in the second half of the night.

At this moment, Fang Han's inner vigilance was very strong. Even if he was practicing cross-legged, he would still be vigilant in all directions.

Three hours later, at night in the ancient temple in the distance, the roar of demons rose and fell in the distance.

The coldness is everywhere, attacking all living things here.

Suddenly, Fang Han in the cave stopped practicing. He had an excellent sense of hearing and could discern the sounds of demons one after another.

Then, he stood up and went to investigate.

When Fang Han walked out of the cave, he saw that Mu Nujiao seemed to be a little cold and had her arms folded.

The beautiful face is a little pale, but it still looks very calm, like a beautiful lotus blooming in the dim light.

Fang Han frowned and approached.

Mu Nujiao heard the noise, looked back and saw that it was Fang Han coming, and said, "Why are you coming out?"

"There are sounds of demons in the ruined ancient temple." Fang Han responded, taking off his coat with his hands and putting it on her.

"Thank you." A smile appeared on Mu Nujiao's face, and a faint warmth rose deep in her heart.

"My family, why are you saying these things?"

Fang Han rubbed Mu Nu's delicate and silky hair and said, "I'll help you keep watch while you go and rest in the cave."

"But……"

"obedient."

Looking at Fang Han's serious face, Mu Nujiao whispered: "Yes."

Then, when Fang Han saw the demon's roar gradually intensifying deep in the ancient temple, he stopped delaying and told Mu Nujiao to go in and rest early. He waved to her and turned around to leave.

Looking at Fang Han's walking back, Mu Nu's petite hands held her cheeks, her pretty face was slightly red, and there was a sweet smile on her lips.

On the other side, when Fang Han walked a hundred meters away, staring at the dilapidated dark ancient temple and gaining insight into what was going on inside, this process lasted for dozens of seconds.

Suddenly, the demon's roar stopped echoing and slowly faded away.

Seeing this, Fang Han could only wait until tomorrow to check and return the same way.In this way, the night passed slowly.

The moment when the sun rises in the sky.

Its daybreak.

Everyone had finished resting, looked at each other, and continued moving forward.

It's a little different from the previous journey. Everyone's speed is slower on the next road.

Time passed slowly, and everyone gradually got closer and closer to the ancient temple.

At noon, everyone finally arrived in front of this dilapidated ancient temple. The sun was bright and sunny.

What caught Fang Han's eyes was a huge domed building ten meters high.

Even if it collapsed, even if it was dilapidated, even if it was covered with moss, the ancient temple, which was made up of neat stones that were much larger than Fang Han's body, was filled with a sense of vastness.

Walking inside, stepping on the huge broken bricks on the ground, it felt like Fang Han had entered a country of giants.

There are ruins everywhere, each exuding the meaning of ancient times, as if they are telling Fang Han their experiences.

Further ahead, there is another collapsed statue.

The lower body of the statue is gone, and it has been turned into countless fragments that are difficult to put together. The head is still complete, but its appearance is already blurred.

At this moment, the wind blows, like the sound of Qiang flute, with a desolate whirling sound.

Fang Han looked at the statue quietly and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, he remembered something. In the original timeline, the Pudong area of ​​the magical city a few years later was submerged by the sea and invaded by demons.

Will people at that time be the same as he is now, cautiously entering the demon restricted area and seeing the city as if they were looking at history?

After a while, Fang Han withdrew his gaze.

No one went deep into the dilapidated ancient temple immediately.

The ancient temple is very large. If there is a demon squatting and waiting for everyone to fall into the trap, it will be extremely dangerous, and there will be death but no life.

Fang Han motioned for everyone to silence.

At the same time, Fang Han's ears were moving and he listened carefully. He was more useful than the people present and could hear sounds from far away.

Fang Han's ears kept moving, his expression became more serious, and he heard two special breathings.

One thousand, six hundred meters away due north, there are two terrifying demons dormant.

Then, Fang Han pointed to the location of the demon deep in the ruined ancient temple and said: "The demon has two ends, and they are very strong."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale.

"How come there are still two left? The family thinks highly of us!"

Although they were mentally prepared, everyone's emotions were still ups and downs. This was related to everyone's life and death, and no one could be calm.

At the same time, the few people who can release magic know very well that although a single demon can be solved with the power of several people, they are confident of solving it.

But with this number, it will be a severe life and death test for several people.

A young woman with some freckles on her nose was at a loss and said, "Give up."

"Really giving up like this?" Dongfang Lie glanced at her sideways.

Although Fang Han was also wondering whether the risk of this experience would be too high.But he remained calm and said: "This is an assessment for each family to determine the future resource allocation. The decision-making power is in your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Han's eyes flashed. He had already made a decision and walked towards the depths of the ancient temple regardless of the hesitations of the others.

His target is the treasure in the ruined ancient temple.

(End of this chapter)