Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 266 Memories of the Blood Butterfly
Behind the ancient fairy city, a large group of monks continued to attack, unaware of the Tang brothers and sisters who suddenly disappeared behind them.

Suddenly, a little green light flickered in the distance, and it flashed to the eyes like lightning in a blink of an eye!
A blue light flashed past the crowd, and screams kept coming and going!Wherever the blue light passed, those monks were cut to pieces one after another, turning into pieces of corpses all over the place!
"Hahaha……"

The blue light didn't stop after passing by the crowd, but laughed wildly and hit the barrier directly.

"boom--!"

There was a loud noise, and there was a huge layer of ripples on the barrier, and the blue light unexpectedly broke a gap in the barrier, rushing into the barrier!
After Qingguang passed, the gap in the restriction gradually healed, but the entire restriction was much weaker than before.

The monks around looked at the broken corpses, all a little stunned. The person who rushed in before killed more than ten monks lightly, and forcibly broke through the restriction with his own strength. This kind of strength is simply terrifying!
"So many people!"

Suddenly a head squeezed out from the crowd, it was the strong root of the Sun Moon Sect.

"Isn't the Thousand Peaks ahead, why don't you go there?" Qiang Gen said, parting the crowd, striding towards the isolation barrier ahead.

"Hey, there is a quarantine restriction here, so you can't get in." Someone shouted from the side.

"Ah?" Qianggen turned his head and responded, one foot has already stepped into the restriction!
Taishang Wuji wonderful armor, no taboos, this isolation restriction is invalid for strong roots.

So, under the stunned gaze of the audience, Qiang Gen strode into this restriction.

"Where did Xiang Hong go? Why can't I find him..."

……

At this moment, Xiang Hong and Xue Die were walking on the mountain path among the boundless green mountain peaks, both of them seemed not to be very relaxed.

"Passing through the previous intersection, the surrounding mountains are completely different." Xiang Hong looked around and said.

He turned his head and looked over, and found that there was only a straight path behind him, and there was no fork in the road at all.

Xue Die frowned and said: "The intersection just now was probably a hidden teleportation circle. We should still be in the Qianchongfeng mountain area now, but we don't know where we were teleported."

Xiang Hong rubbed his chin. If it goes on like this, it will be like a headless chicken, wandering around in the mountains, and the entire Qianchongfeng area has an air ban. It is too low.

But fortunately, there didn't seem to be any monsters in the Qianchongfeng mountain area, and the surrounding forests were completely silent, so cold that it made people feel a little chilly.

"Aren't there a few blessed places in the Sun Moon Sect, why do you still come here to find opportunities to form alchemy?" Xue Die asked suddenly.

"Hmm..." Xiang Hong thought for a while, and replied: "The master said that I was still one step behind, so I wanted to come here to see if I could find out what I was short of."

"Dan Qiuzi, the head of the Sun Moon Sect?" Xue Die looked at Xiang Hong with a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Didn't it mean that the old man lives in isolation, his eyes are higher than the top, and he will give you special advice?"

"I'm considered the master's disciple, so the old man took the time to give me some pointers." Xiang Hong shook his head, it's not because the old man spoke in a cloud of fog, which made him still confused until now.

"The disciple of the head!" Xue Die was shocked again, but immediately relieved. With Xiang Hong's combat power, it would be even more strange if he was not under the famous teacher.

But she didn't know that besides going fishing in Lichen Valley, Dan Qiuzi of Sun Moon Sect basically didn't care about this apprentice.

There was the sound of water in front of him. Xiang Hong looked up and found a clear stream winding across the path and flowing into the distance. He raised his leg across the stream, looked at Xue Die and asked, "Should Blood Light Cliff also There is no shortage of alchemy holy places, why are you here?"

Xuedie had no intention of concealing it, and replied: "Although my spiritual power is already full, but because I haven't practiced for a long time, I haven't tempered my spiritual sense too much, and there is still a little gap between the requirements for forming an alchemy. It is said that there is a cave in the Qianzhong Peak. It can enhance a monk's spiritual sense, so I'm here to try my luck."

Xiang Hong nodded, suddenly his expression changed suddenly, and he stopped in place.

Seeing Xiang Hong suddenly stop in place, Xue Die asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"No, why is there no sound of water?" Xiang Hong said, turning his head and looking behind him.

Appearing behind the two of them is a dangerous peak that goes straight into the sky, where there are trails and streams!

Xue Die's face changed slightly, and he said, "It was teleported again."

Xiang Hong licked his lips. This teleportation circle is really troublesome. It seems that the stream before was the trigger point of the teleportation. After crossing the stream, he was teleported to another place.

These teleportation points are all driven by the teleportation circle deep underground, which is difficult to detect. If you take a step, you may already be hundreds of miles away.

"It's foggy ahead." Xue Die said.

Xiang Hong raised his head and looked forward. The path zigzags along the mountain stream and gradually penetrates into the thick fog halfway up the mountain, making it impossible to see where it leads.

"Let's try to walk together, otherwise we may be teleported to different places." Xiang Hong said as he walked towards the sea of ​​fog. In such a situation where he couldn't figure out where he was, he had no choice but to try his luck.

Xue Die followed closely behind Xiang Hong, and the two of them walked into the dense fog. The surrounding fog became heavier and heavier, and soon they could not see far away, and could only see a few meters away.

"Brother and sister, give me something to eat."

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded from the opposite side, Xiang Hong was startled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the scimitar, watching the front warily.

A thin figure gradually emerged from the dense fog, with disheveled clothes and messy hair like a chicken coop. His thin face was black and blue, with stains and bruises from beatings.

Xiang Hong swept across the child in front of him with his spiritual thoughts, and it was empty and empty.

He froze for a moment, and said, "Is this an illusion?"

This scene seemed familiar to Xiang Hong. When he and Xiao Ni entered the secret realm of the sea of ​​trees, he had seen illusions in the dense fog on the lake, which was very similar to the feeling before him.

The phantom in the secret realm of the sea of ​​trees is Xiao Ni's memory, so the scene in front of him should be...

Xiang Hong stared at the little beggar in rags in front of him, groaned, and said, "This kid looks quite like you."

Xue Die's face changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "Don't look!"

Xiang Hong held back his laughter and said, "How do I walk without looking at me?"

"Anyway, don't look!" In the dense fog, Xue Die's face seemed to be a little red, and he said loudly: "You lower your head, just look at the road!"

Xiang Hong finally laughed, shrugged helplessly, and lowered his head slightly.

(End of this chapter)