Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 249 Rift Valley Abyss
The ugly monk showed a hint of confusion and incomprehension, but the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster. Every time he flickered, he would walk a distance of more than ten feet.

Even though the mountains were dense with ancient forests, after a while, he entered a space surrounded by gray and white scenes from a land full of greenery.

The gloomy and bleak light shrouded this strange forest, and it was so quiet that all creatures were sleeping in the fear of death.

The thick and towering strange spiritual plants, the occasional spirit insects and ants crawling out, everything looks only gray and white.

There is an erratic fog everywhere, surprisingly quiet, and the narrow mountain road is winding and eerie.

The ugly monk stared at the gray eyes everywhere, and then slapped fiercely on the trunk of an ancient tree.

The next moment, I saw boundless fallen leaves fluttering, and gray feathers that turned into goose feathers fell one after another.

"Has the evil spirit of the abyss eroded to the seamount in just over 150 years?"

The ugly monk frowned slightly, and secretly said: "It seems that that person can't wait anymore. I must also speed up the process. For at most 50 years, the split soul is rejected by the rules of heaven and earth, and I will completely cut off this way."

After continuing for half a quarter of an hour, his heart suddenly moved, he glanced in one direction from the corner of his eye, and then sneered: "There are still [-] miles to catch up. No one in the cultivation world on our side can match the speed of breaking through the air."

After finishing speaking, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the ugly monk, and the soles of his feet instantly stepped on a golden cloud with a radius of half a zhang, and flew towards the center of the mountain range.

The moonlight was bright and clear.

Looking down from the sky not covered by any clouds, there is an abyss like a huge black centipede between the two quiet ancient forests.

And the visible evil energy extending from the cracks in the seabed spreads in a criss-cross pattern. Wherever it passes, the life force cracks everywhere, like the traces left by a giant python crawling across the grass, magnified countless times.

The sky turned blood red unknowingly, and endless extreme darkness swept across the sky.

For hundreds of miles around, it was as dark as night, and the heavy clouds in the sky surged violently, as if they were about to be suppressed.

This eerie place is the gathering place of the evil spirit veins, the abyss of the Rift Valley.

"huhu"

A golden cloud pushed aside the mysterious sky, fell vertically into the abyss, and was wrapped in the billowing evil aura in an instant, disappearing invisible.

After ten breaths, a deep purple fan the size of a spirit ship gallops towards it. Every time it is swung, a thick purple mist will burst out from the fan, forming a huge thrust, and the distance of hundreds of miles will be lost in an instant. At last, thousands of ancient trees along the way broke and turned into ashes.

In front of the big purple fan, two tall and thin monks stood side by side.

In the palm of the thin old man's palm, a crimson pill-shaped object was suspended.

On top of it, a strange and pungent smell overflowed, floating in the air and condensing into human faces, either grinning, silent, or fearful, but all of them screamed pitifully.

"bang"

The pill burst open and turned into scattered fragments.

Ten steps away, Gu Yangtong, the ancestor of the Scarlet Heaven Sect, bent over and lowered his eyebrows, as obediently as a small domestic dog raised by an ordinary family, not daring to show his air.

No way, who told him that this ancestor has no reputation at all in front of these two people!
Those two are both Jindan monks who are in charge of one of the top forces.

Gu Sixian, who is stronger and stronger, is Gu Zhenzhen, the chief elder of Lanyuezong, and at the same time his supreme elder. With an order, Chi Xiao has no choice but to bow his head and become a minister.

The other old man, who looked emaciated, had an even more serious background.

The first sect that overwhelmed the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands, the Jindan patriarch of the Sword Dingzong, Suhan Zhenren.

Even Gu Zhenren wanted to be polite to him and sell him some face.

After more than two months, Gu Yangtong was like a dream, under the eyes of the two Jindan real people, getting along with them for a moment.

"Little Meng family, you are going to implicate me, Chi Xiao, to disband in place!"

Gu Yangtong uttered obscenities frequently in his heart, wishing he could fly into the abyss immediately and kill Meng Yan.

He has seen the cruelty of the two real people with his own eyes.

The hundreds of members of the Meng clan who were arrested at the beginning, from building foundations to practicing qi, were all thrown into a big blue cauldron by Senior Su, and they were refined into the crimson pill alive. And use it to lock Meng Yan's whereabouts.

A few days later, the three successfully surrounded Meng Yan on a small island.

Unexpectedly, seeing that it was difficult to fly with wings, that guy actually used a powerful escape method that could tear apart the space, and disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, the two major golden elixirs used their supernatural powers, and within a few dozen days, traveled millions of miles, chasing and killing most of the cultivation world.

On the way, there were occasional third-order monsters that made Gu Yangtong's heart skip a beat, blocking them without knowing what to do, and they killed them all with one blow.

This is the power of Jindan!

But with such an all-powerful means, the boy from the Meng family who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm escaped repeatedly. You must know that what possessed him was only a trace of the golden core soul.

Gu Yangtong couldn't help but shuddered, once Meng Yan escaped, the two real people would definitely turn their anger on him to Chixiaozong.

It's hard to predict whether my little life is life or death.

"What a cunning Ding Hongyou, he suddenly changed direction before, and he really planned to escape into the abyss of the Rift Valley!"

Gu Sixian's face was ashen, staring at the abyss, his eyes were burning.

He burned hundreds of drops of blood all the way, and forcefully crossed the realm to drive Zhenpai Lingbao to follow him.

But it is always one step late, and all the moves are made to let the opponent predict in advance.

Moreover, the information disseminated by the mysterious person was obviously wrong. Ding Laogui did not seize Meng Yan's spirit, but simply possessed him with his soul.

"Ding Hongyou has only a wisp of remnant soul left, and it's really inconceivable that he can still use such a heaven-defying escape method."

Su Han's complexion was also ugly, and he said slowly: "He has a puppet soul to accompany him, and he wants to escape with all his heart, and it's hard to stop him in the non-Yuanying realm."

"Brother Su Han, what should we do next?"

The fear in Gu Sixian's eyes flashed away, and he said hesitantly: "This canyon is abyss, anyway, my brother will not go down again."

"Gu Daoyou thinks too highly of me."

Master Su Han heard the temptation in his words, smiled wryly and said: "This old man is still a step away from the half-step Nascent Soul, how dare he rely on his supernatural powers to offend that one?"

"The only plan for now is to sit back and wait. You and I respectively arrange several fourth-level formations to block the abyss, and then send the sect's disciples Zhuji and Yuandan to search carefully."

"It was you Jiandingzong who destroyed the puppet Jade Sect. This matter doesn't seem to have much to do with my Lanyue."

Gu Sixian's gaze changed, and he said coldly.

There are only three sets of fourth-level formations in all the sects. If you block the canyon and abyss that stretches for thousands of miles, you will have to invest a lot of resources just to maintain the operation.

If there are not enough benefits, this is obviously a loss-making business, and Gu Sixian is not willing to be taken advantage of and charge for the Sword Dingzong.

"Ding Hongyou found out..."

With a move of Su Han's mind, he sent a sound transmission without haste.

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