The Taiheng Mountain Range is located in the north of Qingzhou, on the border of Dapu, more than three thousand miles away from Cangyun Sect.
Starting in the early morning, the huge wooden boat carrying the outer disciples flew for a day and a night before reaching the edge of the Taiheng Mountains.
In the distance, the deep mountains are like undulating waves, stretching for thousands of miles.
Looking from the wooden boat, the green green seems to be endless, and finally connected to the blue sky.
The Taiheng Mountains are thousands of miles of mountains.
There are swarms of tigers and leopards in the mountains, monsters everywhere, and dangerous situations.
It is known as a famous dangerous place in Qingzhou.
Since it is a dangerous place known in the world of cultivation, it is natural that there are not only monsters but also miasmas that are poisonous to humans, swamps that swallow people, and even terrifying plants that feed on monsters.
There are countless dangerous places in the Taiheng Mountains.
Over the years, countless cultivators have explored it, but it is impossible to label all the dangerous places one by one.
Only three dangerous places in the mountains have been recorded.
The three most dangerous places are the Misty Forest, the Crying Blood End and the Soul Burial Valley.
Almost every year, many cultivators fall into these three dangerous places.
Later, it was recognized by the cultivation world that if one does not reach the foundation-building realm, once one enters the Taipei If you go to the three dangerous places, you will definitely die.
Even if a foundation-building monk alone enters the three dangerous places, it will be difficult to survive.
The huge wooden boat finally stopped next to a mound.
A group of outer disciples jumped off the wooden boat one after another, observing the mountains in the distance with curiosity.
Just outside the mound, there was the outer reaches of the Taiheng Mountains. dense forest.
Lang Qianli put away the wooden boat, looked around the empty space, and said loudly: "Our speed is still too slow.
It took us a day and a night to get to the outskirts of Taiheng.
Even the inner disciples with the lowest level were ahead of us, but Slowness also has its advantages.
Countless inner disciples will enter the mountains first.
If you enter again, you will basically not encounter any danger.
Even if there are monsters, they will have been killed by the inner disciples. " With a confusing smile, Long Qianli continued: "The Taiheng experience lasts for six days.
We were delayed for one day on the road, and there are still five days left.
During this period, you can explore the outer reaches of the mountains at will, but in five days When the time is up, you must leave the mountains and return to the sect on your own.
Otherwise, as soon as the time passes, the other disciples will withdraw from the mountains.
If you stay in the mountains, it is basically the same as seeking death. " Long Qianli puffed out his fat chest, waved his fat hand condescendingly, and shouted: "Taiheng training begins, all disciples enter the mountain range" Under the deacon's order, some of the outer disciples came together in small groups, some went alone, and rushed towards the dense forest in the distance.
After a while, they disappeared into the dense forest.
Bai Yi was also among the outer disciples, but as soon as he entered the dense forest, he immediately changed direction and galloped sideways.
After running for more than a mile, he changed to moving forward.
Not long after, that slightly thin figure appeared , gradually disappearing into the depths of the tall ancient forest.
Jiang Dachuan was also in the team for this training.
He also wanted to explore dangerous places with Bai Yi, but after waiting for a long time, he saw no sign of his uncle, so he started exploring alone in confusion, but did not dare to go deep.
Just wandering around the dense forest.
Lang Qianli stood firmly on the spot, with a smile still on his fat face, but there seemed to be a poisonous snake hidden in that smile, which made people feel heart-stopping.
The surrounding area was empty and extremely quiet.
Lang Qianli sneered and took out a small bronze mirror and poured his spiritual power into it.
He saw a flash of light on the mirror, and a somewhat blurry figure appeared in it.
As the spiritual power was injected into the bronze mirror, As he became stronger, the blurry figure was clearly identifiable.
It was Bai Yi.
"With this soul-chasing mirror, you are the turtle in the urn."
Holding the bronze mirror, Lang Qianli suddenly laughed wildly and shouted viciously: "The hunting has just begun.
Bai Yi, Bai Yi, you have to escape faster.
As long as you can escape a hundred miles away, you can escape."
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The tracking of the soul-chasing mirror, hahahaha" The fat face of Long Qianli, who was laughing maniacally, gradually became distorted and ferocious, and he shouted fiercely: "Those who don't know good and evil, this deacon will definitely let you, the prey, taste the torture of the world, and make your life worse than death."
In the ancient forest, Bai Yi paused slightly and looked back in the direction he came from, his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.
Although he changed direction after entering the ancient forest, first sprinting sideways, and then moving forward after walking a mile, Bai Yi was a little puzzled by the fact that he did not pursue him for thousands of miles.
The elder deacon arranged for the outer disciples to gain experience.
It must be for him to travel thousands of miles, but why didn't he pursue him?
Did that despicable person still have any backup plans?
Although he was suspicious in his heart, Bai Yi could not immediately deduce Long Qianli's method and could only continue to move forward.
The Taiheng Mountain Range is surrounded by boundless ancient forests.
The old trees in the forest are ten feet high.
The shade of the trees is so dense that even the sunlight is almost blocked.
Only sporadic beams of light that penetrate through the layers of leaves can reach the bottom of the forest.
It is quite deep.
Depressed.
Stepping on the thick dead leaves in the forest, Bai Yi's steps were steady, but his speed was not slow.
He walked vigorously in the ancient forest, paying no attention to the strange flowers and grass in the surrounding forest, let alone the ordinary flowers and plants.
It's useless.
Even if a low-level spiritual grass appears, Bai Yi won't even look at it half an eye.
Staying in an open area, Bai Yi took out the map of the Taiheng Mountains given to him by Yang Yifan from his storage bag, briefly identified the direction, and walked toward the southeast.
Outside Taiheng, Bai Yi showed no interest at all.
His goal was the Soul Burial Valley where Yang Yifan was in danger.
That was the perfect place for him and Lang Qianli to settle their grudges.
The Taiheng Mountain Range is too vast.
Although there are many Cangyun disciples scattered here, they are simply like a handful of sand thrown into the river, unable to make even a splash.
If the sect had not already determined the general direction of entering the mountain range, even if After a month of exploration, it would be difficult for two disciples to meet in the mountains.
After walking for half an hour, Bai Yi only saw two outer disciples on the road.
As for the inner disciples, he didn't even meet one.
The inner disciples must have gone deep into the mountains.
Bai Yi was no longer walking.
Instead, he used the flying boat magical weapon to control the flying boat at a height of about ten feet above the ground and fly quickly.
Flying is a taboo when exploring dangerous areas, because once a cultivator flies, he is likely to alert the surrounding monsters and make himself a living target in mid-air.
There are many flying monsters in the world of cultivation, and some land monsters can easily attack into the air.
If you don't have any strength, flying in dangerous areas is definitely a death-seeking move.
Since Bai Yi dared to use the flying boat, he was not afraid of attracting monsters.
Firstly, many inner disciples had already penetrated deep into the ancient forest.
Secondly, there were at most first-level monsters outside the Taiheng Mountain Range, so he really didn't care much.
Despite the appearance, he was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, but in fact he had already reached the late stage of Qi refining.
Coupled with the mid-level magic weapon snatched from the hands of the rat-eyed young man, Bai Yi could easily deal with the first-level monsters.
After bypassing a huge ancient tree that only three or five people could embrace, Bai Yi suddenly saw in front of his eyes a series of hanging vines, like a large net covering his head.
The speed of the wooden boat under his feet was already comparable to that of a Pegasus.
At this speed, it was difficult to avoid sudden obstacles.
Moreover, Bai Yi could not see through the vines behind the ancient tree in advance without building a foundation and without spiritual awareness.
With his eyes focused, Bai Yi instantly used his flying sword to break the vines in front of him.
As countless vines broke, Feizhou rushed over without stopping.
The vines on both sides drooped like rain curtains, like a heavy green rain.
The young man walking through the vines was like a handsome young man on a ferry in the rain.
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This scene was like a poetic scene.
However, when Bai Yi was about to fly out of the green rain, a strange and sleek vine suddenly dropped rapidly from his head, At the top of this vine is a ferocious mouth with upside-down fangs: