One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 258: Avoid danger

Zhao Fuyun and the other two did not respond.

Then, the air suddenly began to quiet down.

"May I ask what this Taoist priest's name is?" The old man looked at Zhao Fuyun. He felt that Zhao Fuyun was not simple. Standing there, his aura was so eye-catching in the darkness.

Zhao Fuyun just bowed and said, "Old sir, you brought so many people in, be careful you are being watched."

"Oh, Taoist priest, have you figured out anything?" The old man frowned and asked.

Zhao Fuyun wanted to speak, but closed his mouth again. He turned around and glanced at the two women, then walked out of the evil-repelling hut and headed in the direction pointed by the "goddess" in the house.

Yang Xiao'e and Jing Jing hurriedly followed. Although Zhao Fuyun did not say anything, the look he turned back at them was asking them to follow.

Of course, the two women were afraid that Zhao Fuyun would offend the other party by doing this. The other party was obviously a team of aristocratic families from Luodu, so they still saluted them when they left.

The old man and his group watched the three people leave one after another. After the young man with the yellow ribbon around his waist disappeared from sight, he spoke up, "This person is unfamiliar, but Yang Xiao'e and Jing Jing seem to trust him very much, and he doesn't seem to be controlled. He might be someone she has known for a long time."

"What did this person just say?" The old man asked the person next to him. He felt a little alert. In his opinion, it would never be wrong to be more vigilant in this darkness.

The woman holding an umbrella next to him didn't say anything. She just looked around, frowning slightly, but didn't say a word.

The young man with the yellow silk ribbon around his waist said, "I think he is pretending to be profound in order to show his existence."

The old man shook his head slightly but said nothing.

He looked at the priest of the Chiyan Temple next to him.

The Red Flame Divine Sect and the Lao Yang Sect are considered to be the oldest sects within the Red Flame Divine Sect, and their fire magic is profound and heavy.

The old man believed in his feelings more, because people who believed in Lord Chiyan would be more sensitive in this darkness.

The temple keeper named Dongfang Xu looked back at the darkness. After a while, he slowly said, "I have always felt that there is danger approaching in the darkness, as if a terrifying existence is spying on us."

"We are in the dark prison, surrounded by darkness. It is like this. Don't be misled by that man's words, Grand Priest Dongfang." said the person with a silk ribbon tied around his waist.

The term "high priest" refers to one's status within the Chiyan Divine Sect, and a temple keeper can be called a temple keeper as long as one has a temple.

The old man knew why the young man said this: "He must be afraid that Dongfang Xu's words will cause fear in the hearts of other people on this trip, which will be detrimental to their progress. In the darkness, if fear spreads in people's hearts, big problems will definitely arise."

So he did not stop the young man from saying such things.

"Maybe, but I do have this feeling all the time. It was reminded by that person just now that I feel that the peeping in the darkness is similar to the feeling of the manor we encountered before."

Dongfang Xu's voice was not loud, but as soon as it came out, the faces of several people around him changed immediately.

The old man took the pipe, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled into the air. The smoke spread in the void and turned into a white smoke that enveloped everyone. After a while, the white mist dissipated and the people here had completely disappeared.
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"That team is from the Gao family on Jingyang Road." Jing Jing said after chasing Zhao Fuyun for a distance.

Zhao Fuyun did not answer, but just walked forward.

"Why is Taoist priest in such a hurry to leave?" Yang Xiao'e asked curiously. She felt that Zhao Fuyun was indeed leaving in a hurry.

"Because they are being targeted." Zhao Fuyun said.

"I was targeted by something, that..."

"Don't say it."

Yang Xiao'e was about to say the name of the manor when Jing Jing interrupted her.

"In the darkness, when you encounter a powerful terror, never say the name of the other party." Jing Jing said seriously: "Xiao Mo, you must always remember this."

"Yes, Sister Jing." Yang Xiao'e answered in a low voice. She thought that even the powerful Taoist Fuyun did not call out the name of the villa, but she was bold enough to call it out. She couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

Zhao Fuyun did not directly feel the existence of the "Jiachen Manor", but after being with the people from the Jingyang Gao family, he began to feel a sense of calamity in his heart. His [Calamity Knowledge] told him that there was danger, and this danger was so strong that it almost approached his brows when he was about to mention the [Jiachen Manor].

So he immediately shut up, stopped talking, and left immediately.

Zhao Fuyun felt that the two of them looked a little frightened. Of course, they were even more frightened by the terror that could make the Purple Mansion cultivators keep silent.

So he comforted them: "Don't be afraid, follow me, there will be no big danger, as for the small danger, just rush through it."

The three of them did not encounter any major danger along the way. For some minor dangers, Jing Jing and Yang Xiao'e were able to solve most of them by working together. Occasionally, when there were troubles that were difficult to solve, Zhao Fuyun would take action.

Every time he made a move, no matter how many times Yang Xiao'e or Jing Jing had seen it, they always felt amazed and brilliant.

They felt that the golden light from Zhao Fuyun's fingers seemed to be able to cut through the darkness.

This was Zhao Fuyun's [Golden Light to Cut Off Evil] spell. After entering this dark prison, every time he cast the spell, he had the idea of cutting through the entire darkness.

If he didn't need to look for someone, or the Taibai Jingjin, he would have wanted to practice in one place and learn the [Golden Light to Slash Evil Technique] well.

Although he did not practice on the spot, he constantly fought against the darkness in his heart with the golden light to cut off evil while walking.

The occasional attack is a verification, and also a way to vent after being suppressed by darkness.

That's why they felt that every time Zhao Fuyun made a move, the golden light seemed to become brighter.

Of course, sometimes, Zhao Fuyun would stop, look around, and then suddenly change direction without warning.

They couldn't help but ask, but Zhao Fuyun didn't answer.

In the darkness, I encountered the 'Dark Preacher' several times, and the guardian of the spiritual field - the Scarecrow several times.

When they left the plain and entered the "White Mountain", they encountered something new - the fallen ranger.

These are the people who got lost in the mountains, and they have become the guardians of this 'white mountain'.

Their eyes have turned into seeds of some kind of tree, branches and leaves have grown from their ears, and one of them is holding a wooden stick.

The reason why this place is called Baishan is because the trees here are all white, and the mud dug from the ground is also white.

"Legend has it that someone saw a majestic white mountain in the depths of the Netherworld. There he saw an alchemy workshop, from which he picked up a piece of [Taibai Refined Gold] and went back to refine a flying sword that became invincible in the same realm," said Jing Jing.

Zhao Fuyun's heart moved, and he asked, "Do you know the location of that white mountain?"

"I don't know, I just heard it was in the depths of the Nether Prison." Jing Jing's heart moved, and she glanced at Zhao Fuyun. "I came to the Nether Prison because I heard that there was Taibai Pure Gold here. I want to find Taibai Pure Gold to refine a magic weapon, and I want to go to the depths of the Nether Prison. What do you think?" Zhao Fuyun looked in one direction. It was dark and deep over there, and the naked eye couldn't see anything at all.

However, through the 'firelight' and the 'disaster knowledge', he felt that direction was deep and terrifying, and it felt even darker there, as if it was the depths of the 'sea', while the other direction was the 'sea exit'.

Jing Jing and Yang Xiao'e looked at each other.

Yang Xiaoe immediately replied: "Master must have also gone to the depths of Hell. I am willing to go with you."

"Back then, the Taoist priest sold me the magic spell to save my life, and I promised to accompany Xiao'e to find Aunt Yang, so I will definitely follow the Taoist priest and Xiao'e." Jing Jing said seriously.

Zhao Fuyun glanced at her. He knew that Jing Jing actually had no reason to come in. It was all for Yang Xiao'e.

"Okay, then let's go and give it a try. We will definitely bring you out safely." Zhao Fuyun felt that what Jing Jing did was quite righteous and heroic, so he couldn't help but say so.

The three were walking in the white mountain when suddenly they saw another fire in front of them.

The presence of fire in the dark prison was normal, but it was also something to be vigilant about.

The three of them slowly approached and could clearly see several small wooden houses there.

"The heartwoods of these white trees can be used to make flagpoles for banners and are also a raw material for making incense. They can also be used to make talisman paper, so there are people cutting down trees here all year round and sending them outside to sell," said Jing Jing.

"Then let's go over and take a look. It's rare to meet someone in this dark prison." Zhao Fuyun said.

Jing Jing was about to remind Zhao Fuyun that in the Nether Prison, humans were scarier than those evil creatures because their human appearance was the best disguise, but she held back the words because Zhao Fuyun had already walked past.

This is a camp, a logging camp.

The fire was lit in the middle of the camp.

But as they walked towards it, the flame became smaller and smaller, and then in the blink of an eye, it seemed to have returned to the same distance as when they first saw it.

Jing Jing and Yang Xiao'e had already discovered this situation. Zhao Fuyun stopped and stretched out his hand to draw in the air.

A golden light flashed from the sword's finger through the darkness, and the darkness seemed to be torn through by gauze, and then the fire that should have existed disappeared.

The three of them walked over again and soon entered the logging camp. The fire pit in the middle of the camp was just a pile of wet and cold ashes.

Zhao Fuyun saw the sawed wood on the ground and the extinguished lanterns hanging on the wooden stakes.

Yang Xiao'e and Jing Jing entered the wooden house. The magic-breaking lamp in Yang Xiao'e's hand shone out from the house, and there was a faint feeling of haziness.

Zhao Fuyun felt a faint sense of danger, but this sense of danger was not strong.

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on the light in the house, but his heart tightened slightly because he felt it was too quiet.

Then he immediately came to the side of the house, pushed open the half-open door, and saw at a glance that the broken magic lamp was as small as a bean and looked like it would go out at any time.

Yang Xiao'e and Jing Jing, who were holding lamps, were huddled together, looking at a wooden barrel, as if there was something extremely attractive in the barrel.

Zhao Fuyun walked over and patted them on the shoulders.

This slap had the effect of calming the souls. He didn't know what was going on inside, so he first calmed the souls of the two so that they wouldn't be hooked away.

Of course, he also knew that both of them had their own talismans on them, which could still protect them when they encountered deadly dangers. However, in this darkness, there were all kinds of strange things, and it was inevitable that there would be some things that would make the protective talismans ineffective.

The two men seemed to be awakened from a dream, and then they retreated one after another. When Zhao Fuyun looked into the wooden barrel, he saw three human heads.

Three human heads were stacked in the barrel, faces facing upwards. The eyes of the two bottom heads were staggered with those of the top heads, and the six eyes at the back were looking outside.

The moment Zhao Fuyun saw the six eyes, he heard three overlapping voices in his ears: "Save me, save me..."

"it is good."

As Zhao Fuyun finished speaking, fire flashed in his eyes. The fire seemed to follow his gaze and his consciousness and fell into the eyes of the three heads in the bucket.

The six eyes first seemed to reflect the firelight, then burn, and at first there was only a little firelight.

"burn!"

As Zhao Fuyun chanted his spell, flames suddenly surged up and submerged the entire wooden barrel.

Zhao Fuyun stopped looking.

He had straightened up and looked at the two women behind him, and found that there was fear in their eyes.

However, I have gotten used to it and soon calmed down. In this dark prison, there is an evil spirit every three steps and a demon every five steps.

"See if there is any useful information in here." Zhao Fuyun ordered.

He also began to search himself, but everything was clean, even the flesh of the three heads was gone, and there was nothing to represent their identities.

The three of them rested here for a while, and after using spirit stones to restore their magic power, they did not stay here any longer. Instead, they crossed the white mountain and continued on their way.

However, this time it was Zhao Fuyun who led the way, because only Zhao Fuyun knew the direction, and Jing Jing had completely lost track of where she was.

The three people walked for a long time in the darkness, stopping and resting. Suddenly, Zhao Fuyun in front stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the other direction.

Jing Jing and Yang Xiao'e were puzzled, only to see Zhao Fuyun's face become extremely serious, and then he stretched out his hand and drew in the air.

Just like the void was writing some words representing the laws, the void gave off light, yet it also seemed to attract darkness to gather.

I heard a spell being uttered by him. I didn't hear the first part clearly, but I heard the last part, which was the word "nothingness". Then I saw Zhao Fuyun pointing at me.

They felt their bodies disappearing quickly, as if they had merged into the darkness and no longer existed.

Not long after they disappeared, someone rushed out from the darkness.

One of the women came over holding an umbrella and said anxiously, "My divination clearly said that life is in this direction, why is there nothing..."

(End of this chapter)