After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 511

At this moment, the extremely dense fog in the valley disappeared in an instant.

Everything in the forest became clear.

As for the disciples of the Aspiration Sect, they are nowhere to be seen. Their voices were clearly heard very close. Could it be that they were eaten by that disgusting face?

"The two fellow daoists are really skilled, but Mu has been seeing things wrong, how about we go together?"

200 meters in front of them, there was a purple figure standing with hands behind their backs, with their backs to the two of them.

Mu Xingyun was looking at the two of them calmly.

Wei Zelan stood between the two of them unobtrusively, looked at him deeply and said, "Elder Mu, don't you want to find the disciples of the sect?"

He didn't like the way Mu Xingyun looked at Yan'er very much. Even though he knew that Mu Xingyun didn't recognize Fei Yan, he still didn't want his eyes to be on Fei Yan.

"Sigh~ It's their fate. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when I went out to find a way. I have pity on those disciples. I am ashamed of them."

"Two fellow daoists, there are many crises here and now there are only three of us left. One more person traveling with us will provide more protection, right?"

Wei Zelan gave him a meaningful look, hoping that he would not regret it.

"Of course what Elder Mu said makes sense, if that's the case, let's go together,"

Her body brushed against Mu Xingyun's sleeve, and a very inconspicuous breeze brushed past her.

Bu Feiyan looked at Mu Xingyun's back, and saw that the man seemed to be looking at the cloud of purple air in the sky.

Could it be that he can also see the air in the sky?
The three of them walked into the depths of the valley with their own thoughts, and as they got deeper and deeper, Bu Feiyan could see the cloud of purple air hovering in the air more clearly.

Now, she was even more curious about the treasures in the valley.

Bu Feiyan stopped in his tracks, and suddenly an unexpected gust of wind swept in front of him.

"Why is the wind suddenly blowing?" Mu Xingyun blocked his body with his sleeves, his eyes lost in thought.

It was as if an invisible force was rushing towards them.

All of a sudden, the three of them flew upside down with anger and blood, and she suddenly gushed out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

'poof~'

Looking at Bu Feiyan, "I wonder if the two fellow daoists have discovered anything?"

The empty valley meanders and circles as a whole, with nine twists and turns.

"Brother, wait for me,"

Bu Feiyan flew up into the air and cast the pupil of delusion, everything in the world seemed to become clearer, and she could clearly see the tiny spiritual particles of different colors in the air.

These tiny particles keep getting into their bodies.

Could it be spiritual power?

When she was observing the terrain, a pale golden light flashed in her eyes.

When Wei Zelan turned around, he happened to see that touch of gold, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes. When his gaze collided with Mu Xingyun, his face was indifferent.

The golden pupils became clearer under the sunlight, looking through the fog at the foot of the mountain, and seeing through the general outline of the entire mountain range.

This mountain range looks like a long sleeping dragon. The dragon stretches across the entire mountain range, standing tall and majestic.

There is also a hint of ancient majesty vaguely, which makes people feel daunting.

The blood in Bu Feiyan's body trembled unconsciously from his soul, and the steps he stepped out became heavy unconsciously.

When they walked another 50 meters, their legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they could no longer take half a step.

"Fellow Daoists in front, you are also from the Ten Directions Continent, right? We are disciples of Miaoyin Sect. I don't know which sect you are from. How about we go together?"

A few male voices came from behind, and the three of them looked behind at the same time. Five men were holding flutes or guqins on their backs. These people looked at them with slightly excited eyes.

Little did they know that there was an invisible struggle between them and Mu Xingyun.

Bu Feiyan secretly glanced at the magical artifacts they were wearing.

It seems that Lin Tianyi can be regarded as a different kind of Miaoyinzong. Among the Miaoyinzong disciples he has come into contact with so far, he is the only one who uses swords.

Wei Zelan said coldly: "It's just a casual cultivator, it's nothing to worry about,"

The gray-clothed man who was leading the conversation looked at the three of them secretly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and said: "In the lower land formation, seeing the extraordinary momentum of the three fellow Taoists, I thought they were the elders or direct disciples of which sect, but I couldn't tell that they were casual cultivators."

Mu Xingyun smiled indifferently and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are overwhelmed."

Another man in black with a resolute face in the team said with a look of fear: "The spirit beasts here are four or five times larger than those outside. It’s not easy to deal with it alone.”

Five days ago, when they first came here, they originally had more than ten disciples. Who would have thought that their cultivation would be suppressed.

After being attacked by spirit beasts, only five of them managed to escape.

Wei Zelan said coldly: "Then follow along, but it's best not to cause trouble, otherwise we won't save you."

"Fellow daoists, don't worry, we won't cause trouble." Although he felt uncomfortable, he had to bow his head under the eaves.

What's more, their Miaoyin sect has always used rhythm as a weapon to fight, and their combat power is naturally not comparable to that of swordsmen.

"Brother Li, don't scare them, let's go," Mu Xingyun smiled indifferently, looking in the direction of the leader with certainty.

After saying that, a group of people walked forward in a mighty manner.

Just after walking 200 meters, suddenly the person walking in the front of the line stopped and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His body bent uncontrollably, his knees were bent and he was about to kneel.

"Li Mingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the people behind walked up, just like Li Mingxuan, they suddenly knelt on the ground under a strong pressure.

The knees made a crisp sound, and they were sweating profusely from the pain, and their faces were pale.

I wanted to get up, but couldn't move forward.

Facing the strong coercion, Bu Feiyan frowned slightly, and must not be overwhelmed by this momentum.

Her body was straightened, and the buddha heart and green lotus in her body were running, helping her share most of the pressure.

Despite the coercion, she still stands tall.

There is a dragon in it.

And the place they are going to is the position of the leader.

It is this dragon will that suppresses them.

Seeing that none of the three of them fell down, the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect felt mixed feelings.

Especially Lu Zhen, who took the lead in talking before, fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help but secretly annoyed, was the decision he made too hasty?
The three of Bu Feiyan are so strong, will they be used as bait and thrown to the spirit beast?

If he put everyone in trouble, wouldn't he be a sinner?
Thinking of this, Lu Zhen couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

Mu Xingyun must not be allowed to get this thing. This was the first thought that Bu Feiyan and Wei Zelan had when they walked to the foot of Longtou Mountain.

Mu Xingyun also had the same thought in his mind.

He secretly planned a strategy in his heart.

The three of them walked towards the foot of the misty mountain with their own thoughts.

The disciples of Miaoyin Sect who followed behind him vaguely sensed the strange atmosphere between the three of them.

(End of this chapter)