Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 41: Three people gathered in the cliff cave

Shen Yichen could not forget that warmth in his heart, nor the comfortable feeling that magical grab brought him, so he decided to look for Huang Xiyi. He also traveled south along the glaciers and snow-capped mountains, and soon he saw the huge rocks rising into the sky.

"Oh my god! Nature is so full of wonders!"

Shen Yichen sighed the same way as Huang Xiyi, but added two more words: "Oh my gosh!"

Shen Yichen circled the huge stone pillar twice, looking at the invisible top that pierced into the clouds. He became more curious like a child and flew up to see what the top looked like.

After a while, a particularly strange scene appeared:

A young man wearing shorts on the lower body and a waistcoat on the upper body, with his arms folded and shivering, stood on a platform above the clouds and looked in all directions.

Shen Yichen could not see anything except the rosy glow, the lingering white clouds, and the perceptible cold. There seemed to be a few huge rocks in the dim distance, but they were not clear.

Shen Yichen flew down, trembling as he said:

"It's really f---ing cold! I didn't expect this stone pillar to be higher than the top of Lingxu Mountain!"

Due to visual error, Shen Yichen and Huang Xiyi both thought that the stone pillar was about the same height as the top of Lingxu Mountain, or even lower than the top of Lingxu Mountain. But when Shen Yichen flew up to take a look, he discovered that the stone pillar was taller.

As Shen Yichen was descending, a round glowing object below caught his attention. He accelerated and flew downwards. When he could see far, he found that there was a cliff to the south of the boulder. The cliff was surrounded by dark yellow light. The light was in the shape of a hemisphere, and dark green light inside was constantly colliding.

Looking closely, he saw that the source of the dark green light was the masked woman with a white veil and her surname Huang whom he had been looking for!

"Oh my god! What is she doing again! Isn't she looking for the Soul Devouring Cave? Why is she fighting?"

Shen Yichen quickly flew over the Canglong Ridge and came to the dark yellow light.

As for Huang Xiyi, she walked across the Canglong Ridge. Her experience in the north of Lingxu Mountain made her more cautious as she got closer to the top of the mountain. She walked safely along the Canglong Ridge. After passing the Canglong Ridge, there was a cliff covered with ice and snow. In front of the cliff was a deep abyss surrounded by clouds and mist. Behind the cliff was a steep cliff leading directly to the top of Lingxu Mountain. There was a cave in the cliff behind the cliff, and the entrance of the cave was as black as ink. Huang Xiyi guessed that it should be the Xuya Cave, which is the forbidden Soul-Devouring Cave of the ancient Tuoba clan!

Huang Xiyi walked towards the Soul-Devouring Cave without thinking. She thought that only the ink-black entrance of the Soul-Devouring Cave was dangerous, and she didn't realize that there would be danger on the cliff. She had only taken a few steps when she felt a glimmer of light, and instantly countless sword energies rushed towards her. She used her internal energy to resist, and she was able to resist at first, but the sword energies became more and more, constantly forcing her towards the Soul-Devouring Cave. She could feel the evil aura at the entrance of the Soul-Devouring Cave, so she kept using her internal energy to resist the endless sword energy.

At this moment her heart was shaken.

"Why is there the Holy Emperor Sword Qi of the Ji Family in Zhongzhou here?"

Huang Xiyi was too familiar with the Ji family's Holy Emperor swordsmanship in Zhongzhou, but she never expected that there would be a Ji family sword formation next to the Soul-Devouring Cave thousands of miles away. This was the Holy Emperor Killing Formation that was repaired by the Dragon Soul Guards!

When Shen Yichen arrived, Huang Xiyi was desperately resisting the endless sword energy in the Holy Emperor's killing array, and her body was constantly forced to move closer to the inky black soul-devouring cave entrance.

Shen Yichen could tell at a glance that this was a large formation set up by the Ji family, because the aura of the formation was the aura of the Holy Emperor Technique. He also knew Huang Xiyi's situation and the inky black soul-devouring cave entrance with his spiritual sense. The cave entrance actually swallowed up his spiritual sense.

"What the hell is this!" Shen Yichen said to himself.

He did not have time to think about why there was a Ji family formation outside the Soul-Devouring Cave, the forbidden area of ​​the Tuoba ancient clan. He had to find a way to rescue that reckless girl quickly, but he didn't know how to break the formation!

Shen Yichen thought to himself that he would not be able to withstand the endless sword energy if he went in. He could only break the formation or draw away the power of the formation. How to draw it away? Shen Yichen hesitated. He could indeed draw it away, that is, use the Holy Emperor Art, and then all the Holy Emperor aura in the nearby formation would be absorbed into his Holy Emperor Art, but he didn't know how much power there was in the formation, whether he could withstand it, and that would also expose his knowledge of the Holy Emperor Art.

"Do we have to kill the girl surnamed Huang to silence her after rescuing her? It would be better not to rescue her and just let her die in the formation!"

Shen Yichen was weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

At this time, the spiritual sense came back, Huang Xiyi was a little overwhelmed! Shen Yichen looked down at his right hand,

“I’m a little reluctant!”

Shen Yichen sighed inwardly!

Shen Yichen was seen with a flash of dark yellow light around him, and he silently practiced the Holy Emperor Technique. The dark yellow energy in the surrounding formations gathered towards Shen Yichen. As more power was absorbed, the formation slowly dissipated. Huang Xiyi looked at Shen Yichen breathlessly, shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face!

"Oh my god! This formation has too much energy!"

Shen Yichen sighed inwardly, thinking,

"The person who set up this formation should be at the Immortal Realm, or even at the Dao Peeping Realm!"

This powerful force must be exerted. It is too strong and Shen Yichen can hardly control it. He looks around and his gaze is fixed on the inky black soul-devouring cave entrance. He is just about to try out how powerful this cave that even devours spiritual consciousness is!

"Get out of the way!" Shen Yichen shouted.

Huang Xiyi was stunned and quickly dodged!

An overwhelming aura hit the entrance of the Soul-Devouring Cave. As the power was released, Shen Yichen sat down on the ground with a pale face, sweating profusely. He had consumed too much energy!

At the entrance of the Soul-Devouring Cave, the dark yellow gas collided with the inky black gas, and a huge explosion was heard. The airflow from the explosion almost blew the weak Shen Yichen off the cliff. Fortunately, Huang Xiyi flew over and grabbed him.

After the airflow from the explosion dissipated, the two were stunned by the scene before them.

"Oh my god! What the hell is this Soul Devouring Cave?"

Shen Yichen cursed.

Because in front of him and Huang Xiyi, the entrance to the Soul-Devouring Cave was still as dark as ink, and the evil aura was still rolling around as before. The Holy Emperor Technique that had absorbed the entire formation was like it was hitting the air, but, but it did explode just now!

The two were silent for a long time.

"How do you know the Saint Emperor Art of the Ji family in Zhongzhou? Are you a member of the Ji family?"

Huang Xiyi finally recovered from her shock, let go of Shen Yichen, walked up to him, and asked Shen Yichen who was sitting on the ground in a condescending manner.

"Hey! She recognized it after all!"

Shen Yichen sighed in his heart.

In fact, he knew the result before he took action. Huang Xiyi was the saint of the Qingwei Xuannv Sect. How could she not know the Holy Emperor Art of the Ji family, which was also in Zhongzhou!

How to explain this? There is no way to explain it! Shen Yichen thought of countless excuses, stealing? Robbing? It seems that none of them can be explained reasonably. In the end, he chose to shake his head and said nothing.

Only at this moment did he feel that the monk's shaking head and keeping silent was actually a way of dealing with the world.

Huang Xiyi saw that Shen Yichen just shook his head and didn't say anything. She didn't know what he meant, so she asked again:

"Are you from the Ji family? What you just performed was the Holy Emperor Technique. I won't make a mistake!"

Shen Yichen shook his head and said nothing.

No matter what Huang Xiyi asked or how she asked, Shen Yichen just shook his head and remained silent.

Huang Xiyi had no choice but to give up, but the seeds of doubt were planted in her heart.

"The inky black gas at the entrance of the Soul Devouring Cave is so terrifying, do you still plan to go in?"

Seeing that Huang Xiyi was no longer asking him about the Holy Emperor Technique, Shen Yichen asked back.

Huang Xiyi also turned around and looked towards the Soul Devouring Cave, thinking in her heart:

"The entrance to the cave is so scary, wouldn't I be crushed to pieces if I go in? But if I can't get the Qingwei Xuanyu Sword, I can't open the Xuanyu Coffin of the ancestor, and I can't avoid marrying into the Ji family!"

"Hey"

Huang Xiyi let out a helpless sigh!

"Why do you insist on entering the Soul Devouring Cave?"

Shen Yichen saw Huang Xiyi's dilemma!

Huang Xiyi shook her head and said nothing.

"What are you doing here? Is there something in the cave? Or does Saint Shen Chuyi have some secret?"

Shen Yichen asked again.

Huang Xiyi shook her head and said nothing!

"That shouldn't be the case. It's been five hundred years. I guess there's not a single drop of the dead left. What's the point of you going into the cave?"

Huang Xiyi still shook her head and said nothing!

"Oh my god! I hate you so much, you stinky monk!"

Shen Yichen cursed Monk Mingzhi in his heart and shook his head in silence, but he forgot that a moment ago, he was also shaking his head in silence!

On an ancient road above Xutong Valley in Lingxu Mountain, Monk Mingzhi sneezed.

"Amitabha, which donor wants me to help him overcome the calamity again?"

Monk Mingzhi said in his heart.

Seeing that the people of the Tuoba Ancient Clan had tied him up and walked all the way from the Buluo Ridge to the Lingxu Mountain, and were still walking south, he knew that the monk didn't know why or what they were going to do, so he didn't ask. He squinted his eyes all the way and silently chanted in his heart: "Amitabha!"

Monks really do take things as they come!

Last night, clan leader Tuoba Hongpeng made up his mind to sacrifice the monk Mingzhi from Fuchen Temple to the Soul-Devouring Cave. So early this morning, he arranged for the chief elder and four other elders to guard the magic circle and the ladder. Clan leader Tuoba Hongpeng led an elder and dozens of clan members, tied up the monk Mingzhi and headed towards the Soul-Devouring Cave in the south of Lingxu Mountain.

The Tuoba ancient tribe performed blood sacrifices on the sinners or enemies of the tribe. Every time a blood sacrifice was performed, one person from every family in the tribe would participate in the blood sacrifice in the Soul-Devouring Cave in order to inform the tribe members of the consequences of doing bad things.

When the patriarch walked past the huge stone pillar, he stopped, bowed, and continued to lead his people forward. The tribesmen didn't know what he meant, and no one asked.

When everyone walked to the highest point of Canglong Ridge, they saw two people on the cliff where the Soul-Devouring Cave was located, one was a masked woman standing, and the other was a man sitting on the ground.

Knowing that the monk recognized the two people, clan leader Tuoba Hongpeng also guessed that these two people should be the two who escaped among the four. They were Shen Yichen and Huang Xiyi.

Monk Mingzhi said:

"Amitabha, it is true that we will meet each other everywhere in life!"

The rain has just stopped on Xuanming Mountain, the clouds are light and the wind is gentle, and the sunset glow is gradually becoming brighter.

Xuanming Mountain is the gateway to the North Ming Abyss. Everything in the North Ming Abyss must enter and exit from here. In fact, there is nothing there, just air and water. No people or animals enter or exit the North Ming Abyss.

At this moment, a girl wearing a white silk skirt with hundreds of flowers and purple hair stood on the top of Xuanming Mountain, looking towards the North Ming Abyss. Next to her was an old man wearing a black long gown with a flat collar.

"Uncle Sun, it's been three years, and still no one has come out of the North Sea Abyss?"

"To answer Miss, all the disciples have been watching this entrance and exit all the time for the past three years, and indeed no one has entered or left!"

"Where did he go?"

The girl sounded like she was asking a question, but also like she was talking to herself.

"Miss, will he have already..."

Sun Bo's meaning is self-evident.

"Impossible! Since they can live in the North Abyss, they must have a way to survive!"

"Stargazing Mountain, have you found it?"

Sun Bo shook his head.

"Then send someone to go deep into Zhongzhou to investigate Ji Yichen!"

"Miss, this..."

"I don't care, I just want to know about him!"

After she finished speaking, a dark light flashed, and the girl disappeared. Sun Bo looked at the North Ming Abyss and shook his head without saying a word.

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