Chu He didn't know why Long Yin and others' expressions changed drastically, and he even felt a little worried about it.
The monks who were with Cao Zi and others were just a few Nascent Soul Lords wearing blood-colored clothes. : There are only three in total, two of them are at the Dzogchen level of Nascent Soul Realm, and the other one is at the upper level of Nascent Soul Realm.
In terms of strength, the three parties present were almost the same.
How could Long Yin and others feel fearful.
"Um" Immediately, Chu He also vaguely understood some of the strange movements of the Ten Thousand Feather Box in the spirit beast bag, coupled with the aura he sensed all over his body.
Yes, that must be the case.
These guys should be practicing evil arts.
Otherwise, they would not be able to accumulate such terrifying blood evil energy.
Although the cultivation of these three people is not at the Yuan Shen realm, the threat and coercion they generate is somewhat that of the Yuan Shen state.
The only relatively famous sect in the Eastern Continent that practices evil arts in blood refining is the Blood Palace.
The Blood Palace ranks among the many major forces in the Eastern Continent.
It is even better than the Shuiyun Sword Sect by several points.
It is a terrifying force. of.
At this time, not only the faces of Long Yin and others changed, but also the faces of the three Nascent Soul Lords of the Shuiyun Sect also changed drastically.
"Fellow Blood Resentment Daoist's nose is so sharp."
The Shuiyun Sword Sect monk named Shui Changjun said loudly at this time.
"Ashamed, ashamed, if Taoist Fellow Long Yin hadn't led the way, we really wouldn't have found this place."
Among the Blood Palace monks, a monk with eagle eyes and a hooked nose said leisurely.
Long Yin's expression had returned to normal, and he was noncommittal after hearing what the blood-grudge said.
Instead, his nostrils flared and he snorted.
Someone from Shuiyun Sword Sect also entered it last time.
It was not surprising to detect this entry and exit portal during this deduction, but people like Blood Resentment obviously followed him down.
He didn't know what kind of weird magical power the other party used, and he followed him silently, even hiding it from him.
This matter made him very depressed: after all, everyone is in the realm of Nascent Soul Realm, and if they suddenly lose, they will naturally not be happy.
The three forces gathered together.
Standing against each other, no one has the absolute strength to overwhelm them, and no one can do anything to the other for a while.
We can only wait silently for the magic circle portal to open, and then everyone can enter according to their abilities.
It's so nerve-wracking.
When Chu He saw this formation, he muttered: I hope these guys will go hunting for treasures in other places when they enter it later.
Just don't rush to collect the essence of Xunfeng with yourself.
But at this moment, another voice suddenly sounded, which seemed to use the magical power of music.
The sound was resounding, causing the surrounding undercurrents to surge, and it was no longer calm: "Hey.
The Blood Palace Shuiyun Sword Sect is really here today. lively."
As the sound came, the escaping light kept flickering, and a group of people appeared above them and slowly landed in the empty space on the other side.
There are six people in total, all of whom are monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.
But their clothes are mixed and different.
It looks like it should be a group of casual cultivators.
What surprised Chu He was that among the six people, three had bald heads and bare arms, and their clothes were very similar to the monks he had seen in his previous life.
Although Chu He had heard of monks in this world, this was the first time he had seen them with his own eyes.
The most eye-catching thing is the tall monk holding a golden bowl in his hand, and his whole body seems to be filled with a layer of gold.
At this time, among the six people, he stood out from the crowd in terms of momentum and cultivation.
"Jinbo Toutuo, I hope you won't get nothing like last time."
When Lin Qizhi saw the other party's face, he spat in the hint of contact.
The sudden addition of these people made the area around the talisman array seem a bit crowded, but apart from a few polite words when they met, everyone had nothing to say to each other, and silence began to spread among everyone.
"Gudong, gudong."
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After about ten breaths passed, the movement of the talisman array broke the silence here.
I saw that the running of the talisman veins was intensifying rapidly, and bubbles formed by the talisman patterns continued to rise and drift within a certain range, making the entire talisman array become a bit psychedelic.
"When the entrance below opens, be sure to enter within three breaths.
Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Long Yinsen's cold voice sounded in the Qianji Jade.
As soon as his voice fell, the talisman array began to activate, and a white light emerged from the central position.
At first, it was no more than the size of a thumb, but soon became as thick as an arm.
After another glance, it was already as big as a water tank.
After a breath, the entire talisman formation was covered with this kind of white light.
The white light contains infinite power.
When it rolls and accumulates to the extreme, it rushes towards the sky.
The power of layers of water pressure cannot weaken or imprison it much.
Soon, the entire seabed was shrouded in light, almost like the wilderness under the summer sky, with dazzling sunlight everywhere.
The white light stimulated by the talisman array shot up into the sky, and its momentum was extremely magnificent.
"It's time, let's go."
Long Yin shouted at this moment, then quickly stepped forward and jumped into the talisman array.
The monks from various sects in the other three directions did not neglect and entered one after another.
Someone was charging in front to test.
Chu He didn't feel worried at all.
He followed Lin Qi and jumped into this strange light that shot into the sky.
Although it is a space passage, it seems that it has been too long and has some lack of stability.
The violent jolts that penetrated the heart and lungs almost made Chu He vomit.
Before he could calm down, he heard exclamations one after another: "Sure enough, it's the Dongtian ruins of Fengmen, the great sect of the Eastern Continent in the past.
We are lucky."
"I heard that Fengmen almost stole the title of Donghuo Palace back then.
Today I have this opportunity, hehe."
Those cheering were Jin Bo Toutuo's group, and everyone seemed to be overjoyed with joy.
Chu He stabilized his body and looked around, and found that everyone was on a small hillside with rolling mountains on all sides.
Directly in front of him, there was a vague black shadow connecting the sky and the earth, which seemed to be extremely high. mountain peak.
Here, the world is a bit hazy, and powerful hurricanes come and go with frightening howls.
The wind is so strong that it can even cause ripples in the layer of Dharma light outside everyone.
However, along with the strong wind came the extremely rich spiritual energy.
This is also a place for spiritual practice.
Even masters at the Nascent Soul True Lord level cannot be picky about this level of spiritual energy.
At this moment, Long Yin's message came, asking Chu He to follow the team.
While Jinbo Tutuo and others were still cheering, the other troops had already spread out quickly and flew forward together.
Along the way, you can see many dilapidated ruins on the ground, large and small, but it is obvious that the size of these buildings is not small.
If they can be restored to their original appearance, they will be amazing.
It can also be seen from the tip of the iceberg: Fengmen was a relatively prosperous sect in the past.
Flying over the gentle outer mountains and gradually heading higher, what came face to face was a majestic giant peak.
At this time, everyone's expressions immediately became more solemn: the strong wind generated in this high altitude was especially superior to the strong wind layer outside, and it became worse the higher up
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