Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

At the gate of Fengyang City, Wen Lan just arrived and felt a warm current coming from her body. The magic power of the immortal realm flowed in her body. She was unconsciously fighting against the power of the truth. But after all, she was just a cultivator who had just entered the earthly immortal realm. Even great cultivators could not resist the power of the truth, so how could she possibly do it?

On the other side, Qu Qing's consciousness was still clear. Although Ying had touched her soul before and was counterattacked by Ye Ping, he still succeeded in completely eliminating the evil energy in her body. At this moment, she felt her soul was more refreshed than ever before, but at the same time, she also felt a little scared of her previous behavior.

"If I really use that so-called earth-walking talisman to take them out, where will they end up?" Qu Qing felt very upset when she thought that her actions almost caused the monk who was going to help her to fall into an irretrievable situation.

"The only good news is that Tianyuan City is not in crisis for the time being, although we did find traces of demon cultivators near the city wall recently. Wait, could it be that my body was disturbed by those demon cultivators and came to Fengyang City?"

Thinking of this, Qu Qing tried to recall the process of his coming to Fengyang City, and indeed found that there were large blank spaces.

"I hope that Fengyang City can successfully overcome this crisis, and I also hope that those demonic cultivators can be wiped out. This world is already so difficult, but those guys are still constantly doing evil. It's really... unforgivable."

"I thought so too." As soon as Qu Qing finished speaking, he found a bright light coming out from the palm of his hand. Then it seemed that something warm passed through his palm and finally condensed into a figure in front of him.

It was Ying!

He looked at his palm again and saw the pocket anchor that Ying had given him lying there quietly.

Originally, pocket anchor points needed to be specially set up before they could function, but just like the Yingdi Unrestricted Talisman, these props had undergone some changes in this world.

As early as when she first came to Fengyang City and was wanted by Qu Ning, she successfully used the pocket anchor without setting it up. This time was the same. The pocket anchor was still lying in Qu Qing's hand, but Ying was still able to use it.

However, the price of doing so is that the pocket anchor she gave to Qu Qing will disappear after seven days and can no longer be used.

It sounds like a pity, but considering that Ying has set up an alchemy table inside the Chen Ge pot, which can produce another hundred or eighty pocket anchors at any time, this loss can be ignored. At worst, I can just give another one to Qu Qing next time.

"Ying! What's wrong with you..." Qu Qing exclaimed, his body unable to express any expression clearly revealing a sense of surprise.

Ying didn't have time to explain, and immediately took out the Chen Ge pot and placed it on the ground. With the activation of elemental power, Ling Yue, Dong Ye and Ye Shiyi instantly appeared at the city gate.

"Where is Wenlan? How is she now?" Ye Shiyi called Wenlan's name as soon as he left Chen Ge Hu. Then he saw Wenlan shrouded in the majestic light of Difa. After using the remaining magic power in his body to check Wenlan's situation and confirming that she was safe and sound, Ye Shiyi felt a little relieved.

"There is one good news and one bad news." Ying said this subconsciously, and suddenly felt that she had been with Ling Yue for too long and had picked up the other's speaking habits.

"Ye Ping is dead, and before he died he killed a Taoist named Guiyi. But Ye Ping will probably come back soon. And now outside the gathering place, that Wumian has gathered a bunch of monsters by some unknown method. I'm afraid they will attack us soon."

Speaking of this, Ying felt a little complicated. She had left the city specifically to resolve [How]. At that time, she thought that Ye Ping would use some method to sneak into the city. Unexpectedly, after she left the city, she found out that Ye Ping had not entered the city at all, and that the great demon cultivator was fighting "fiercely" with Guiyi Taoist.

The result was completely different from what Ying had expected. They failed to stop [How]'s actions, but instead killed the great demon Xiu Yeping first.

Just when Ying was feeling mixed emotions, a wave of magical power came, and the violent magical power blasted a big hole in the ground not far in front of Ying.

"What's going on? Have the enemies attacked us?" Ying immediately clenched the black sword, searching for any trace of [How]. If it was really Wumian who came with the monsters, then launching an attack directly against [How] should be the simplest and most effective method.

Besides, when we get to Fengyang City, there are countless immortals in the city. In this situation, facing those monsters again will be another crushing defeat, right?

"It doesn't look like a monster," Ling Yue said with a complicated expression, pointing her finger to the opposite side of the Fengyang City gate, which was the direction of the gathering place.

"They are the people from the gathering place. They all gathered at the city gate, but were blocked by the formation. The attack just now was a spell cast by the earthly immortal cultivator among them."

"Ah?" Ying turned her head immediately after hearing that. It was only then that she realized the noise around her. Perhaps the chaotic roar of the monster just now interfered with her judgment, causing her to fail to notice the roar of the crowd at the first time.

She saw people, a crowd as endless as could be seen gathered together, as if extending to the distant horizon. They all had expressions of anger or fear on their faces. One after another, they moved closer to Fengyang City, but were unable to move forward at all because of the existence of the formation.

A stampede occurred in the crowd. Some people accidentally fell in the crowded crowd, while others were directly stepped on by the crowd. Then there were shrill cries and calls for help.

Most of the people in the gathering place are ordinary people. They cannot protect themselves in such a situation. Only the monks and more powerful immortals can protect themselves and even have time to launch attacks on the city protection formation.

However, the immortals who could not enter the city were those who had just arrived at the gathering place not long ago and had not yet completely eliminated the evil spirit in their bodies. They would not care about the safety of these strangers, and the evil spirit in their bodies became active in this environment.

"They want to enter the city, but under the circumstances, we can't let them in. No one knows whether there will be any evil cultivators among them, and there may be people controlled by evil cultivators among them." Dong Ye looked at the crowd. This time, the expression on his face was not that of being afraid of trouble, but another expression that brought more real emotions, as if he was... sad?

“But if this goes on, before those demon cultivators even wait for their attack, the people in the gathering place will…” Even though there is a possibility of demon cultivators existing, Ying still can’t bear to see innocent people getting hurt or even killed in the chaos.

But she also couldn't let the people in Fengyang City be put in danger because of a moment of weakness - the city was not absolutely safe now.

Of course, Ying didn't need to worry about this matter. Fengyang City had its own managers. Both Tianya Island and Wanxian Pavilion were more suitable to make this decision than Ying. Just when Ying was in a dilemma, she suddenly noticed that Ye Shiyi's expression changed several times.

"Old Ye, what's wrong with you? Did something happen to Wenlan?"

"No! It's not her!" Ye Shiyi immediately refuted. He didn't hesitate for long before continuing, "There's nothing wrong with Wenlan's body. This is what surprises me the most."

As he spoke, a look of relief emerged on Ye Shiyi's face. He was relieved that his daughter was safe. At the same time, he was also wondering who Ye Ping had chosen as his body to return to.

"Wen Lan and I are both safe and sound. Could it be that there are still people in the gathering place or Fengyang City who are connected to him?"

Ying thought for a while, and then thought of the shadow of Ye Ping that they saw before they left, and asked immediately:

"What about the phantom of Ye Ping from before? If it wasn't released by Ye Ping, could it be someone related to him who did it?"

"That was an illusion formed by demonic energy. She has already escaped with a prisoner from Soul Locking Prison."

At this moment, a deep voice came from the sky, and Fan Ji fell like a cannonball, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"I am Fan Ji, a monk from the Wanxian Pavilion." Fan Ji stared at Ying intently as he spoke, as if he wanted to see through her. Ying felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she almost couldn't help wanting to say:

"What are you?"