Chapter 140 The Altar of the Fog Sea
In the cave, Cai Yu picked up dead branches and made a bonfire. This is his whim. The death world is dark, and he has already adapted to the environment. But now looking at this spark, there is still a desire for light in my heart.
"Death and the dawn world, a darkness and a light, but they have never brought me a warm feeling. Is there a third world outside the two worlds?
Cai Yu looked at the bonfire, and his idea was a little imaginty. I don't know why, he felt that there must be a third world, or even the fourth, the fifth.
The crackling sound of firewood echoed in the quiet cave, and Cai Yu looked at the light in front of him in a daze.
For a long time, Bai Qianjiao woke up from a coma. She was seriously injured, and after demonization, she squeezed out the great potential of her body. Now her cultivation has regressed to the early stage of the eighth level, and her face is a little older than before.
When she woke up, her eyes were a little dull. She looked at Cai Yu and silently walked to the bonfire and sat down.
"Are you feeling better?" Cai Yu said softly.
Bai Qianjiao nodded, bit her mouth slightly, and looked like she was about to cry.
"Cry if you want to cry." Cai Yu said with a smile.
"I don't cry. I should be happy." Bai Qianjiao sniffed and suddenly smiled.
Although her expression is a little haggard, her background is still there. This smile is still charming, and Cai Yu can't help but be stunned for a while.
"What do you want to do next?" Cai Yu settled down and covered up his gaffe and said.
"I want to go home." Bai Qianjiao said softly that the "home" was so touching in the depths of her heart.
"There is a residence in our Bai family in Luofeng Mansion, where I spent time with my parents when I was a child. No one knows about it. I suddenly want to go back there." Bai Qianjiao said, thinking of the bits and pieces over the years, she suddenly felt as if she had a nightmare.
"Home?" Cai Yu smiled and said, "Then I wish you come home as soon as possible."
Bai Qianjiao nodded with a smile and said, "Little skeleton, what are you going to do next?"
"What about me?" Cai Yu laughed at himself and pointed to the bonfire in front of him. I'm going to look for the light."
Bai Qianjiao chuckled out, and she thought Cai Yu was joking.
In fact, this is not the case. For Cai Yu, standing at the peak of the dead world and recovering his memory is his light.
"If you want to go home, cheer up. Don't forget that we are now in the second half of the ancient ruins with a zero survival rate." Cai Yu opened the topic. He didn't want too many people to know what he was thinking.
"That's right. Next, I will ask you to take more care of the powerful little skeleton." Bai Qianjiao spit out her tongue mischievously, and there was even some little girl's coquettishness.
Cai Yu smiled. He felt that Bai Qianjiao seemed to have put down her hatred from her heart and was becoming a normal girl.
In the sea of fog, Cai Kun is in front, Bai Qianjiao is in the back, and she gallops towards the foggy place.
"Are you sure you're right?" Bai Qianjiao asked in the back.
"Judging from the way of passing the previous level, it should be correct. Since you want to choose the inheritor, how can people who dare not go deep in the face of the fog get favored?
Cai Yu simply replied, and his figure flashed away from the same place for ten steps. Bai Qianjiao then followed, and the two moved forward at a relatively fast speed.
As they go deep into the fog sea, the visibility around them is getting lower and lower. Cai Yu and Bai Qianjiao have to slow down and beware of some fierce beasts rushing out from time to time.
In the end, the surrounding sea of fog was so thick that it was almost invisible, and Bai Qianjiao could not see his presence five meters behind Cai Yu. In desperation, he could only identify Cai Yu's location by the rolling of the fog when moving.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the spiritual energy inside is naturally more complicated and tyrannical. Bai Qianjiao's serious illness has just recovered, and her soul has not recovered. Under such circumstances, she is naturally gradually out of it.
Finally, Cai Yu took her hand and took her forward. At the same time, the magic shadow appeared and turned into a white air flow around him and Bai Qianjiao.
This is the use of the heavenly demon that he realized after creating his own magic. Since the heavenly demon likes to devour spiritual energy, he simply makes it a protective cover and absorbs all the spiritual energy he is trying to get close to.
This method is really effective. Tianmo makes a cheerful long chant, constantly devouring the spiritual energy around him, and slowly enhancing his own strength. At the same time, it also protects Cai Yu and Bai Qianjiao from those tyrannical spiritual energy, which is really killing two birds with one stone.
Bai Qianjiao was a little stunned and resistant to Cai Yu holding her hand at first, but after understanding Cai Yu's painstaking efforts, she no longer refused. On the contrary, there was a strange feeling in her heart, and even she couldn't tell what was going on.
With the help of Tianmo, the two saved the effort to resist the invasion of tyrannical spiritual energy, and the speed was naturally much faster than others.
All the way, the two of them are getting closer and closer to the deepest part of the sea of fog. They are surrounded by a completely white world and can no longer feel the direction.
In desperation, Cai Yu and Bai Qianjiao could only soar into the air and move towards the most tyrannical place of spiritual energy in the induction.
The fog becomes stronger and stronger, and the fierce beast inside becomes more and more fierce. It seems that due to the long-term erosion of fog, Cai Yu found that the fierce beast he encountered was becoming more and more violent. Even a fifth-level ordinary fierce beast dared to hit the stone with an egg and rushed to Cai Yu.
Affected by the fog, the fierce beasts here have lost their fear of level. No matter who dares to fight, they even hurt the other party by self-destructing and self-harm.
It can be imagined that in such a place where the tyrannical spiritual energy is terrible, it is necessary to face a fierce beast that is only strong and not afraid of death, and how high the firm requirements are for the cultivation and will of the entrants.
Tianmo protected himself and moved forward quickly. Cai Yu and Bai Qianjiao finally gradually caught up with the progress of others, getting closer and closer to the deepest place.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the sea of fog, there is no strange fog here. There is only a bare red land and a seemingly old altar. With the altar as the center, it is isolated in the fog around it like a hemispherical world.
In the deepest part, several people are standing here at this moment. Looking at their posture, it is obviously not friendly.
There are two people in one of them. Fan Tiancheng, who was as strong as the early stage of the ninth level, and a subordinate who narrowly survived the stage of the eighth level. On the other hand, there is a three-tailed spirit fox and an enchanting woman, who are actually Lan Ji and Mei Ji.
"Don't bully people too much!" Mei Ji said to Fan Tiancheng, and Feng's eyes were angry.
"Well, the more you are, the more precious this spirit fox is. You'd better let it go and give it to me, otherwise you can't blame me if you die. Fan Tiancheng's eyes flashed and said tentatively.
Before entering the deepest part of the sea of fog, he was surprised to see the three-tailed spirit fox that had already been here. It should be known that the eyes of the fierce beasts in the sea of fog are red and turbid, and they have lost their minds. And the three-tailed spirit fox he saw had blue eyes and looked at him calmly. This made him feel very wonderful. Now that he realized that the beast was extraordinary, he began to accept it.
But then the woman, who was only in the middle of the eighth level, entered the fog and protected the three-tailed spirit fox, looking like a sworn guardian. This made him more convinced of the extraordinary idea of the beast's origin, so the scene just appeared.
With Fan Tiancheng's cultivation, he could have taken Meiji without any effort, and even subdued the three-tailed spirit fox. But since he entered the altar, he felt heavy, as if there was a potential crisis hidden, which could devour him at any time.
Out of caution, he really doesn't want to do it easily, so as not to be overwhelmed in case of an accident.
Just as he and Mei Ji were at odds, the sea of fog churned, and another person came here.
The man had green hair and scars on his face. He held a broken sword in his hand. As soon as he appeared here, he could smell a strong smell of blood on his body. Obviously, this man killed a lot of fierce beasts all the way.
"Ji Wuya!" Meiji was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that the other party could get here through the sixth floor.
"Ky, if you are sensful, stay by my side. Don't hinder me." Fan Tiancheng saw that the person who came was only in the early stage of the eighth level, and he couldn't help but relax. He turned his eyes to the three-tailed spirit fox again. He had decided to take action to subdue the fox.
Ji Wuya looked at the two sides of the sword and thought for a moment and understood the current situation.
"Brother Ji, help me!" Mei Ji showed her pleading eyes to Ji Wuya. Her opponent's strength was level 9, and there was also a subordinate in the late stage of the eighth level. As usual, she would fight with him unless her head was burned out. But today's situation is different. As a member of the Meihu clan, she has the obligation to protect the descendants of Tianhu from slavery. This is the ancestral motto. Even if the three-tailed spirit fox does not agree with her existence now, she will go through fire and water for it!
When Luo Mian's men heard that Mei Ji asked Ji Wuya for help, they couldn't help showing contemptuous eyes. In his opinion, as long as the green-haired man is not an idiot, he will never get into this stable loss.
"On that day, you restrained Fang Ju and saved me indirectly. I will repay you today." After saying indifferently, Ji Wuya stood beside Mei Ji and raised the broken sword in her hand.
Fan Tiancheng suddenly frowned. When he thought about it, the boy was either tired of living or had a hole in his head. He knew that his strength was very different and had to join him to die.
He was about to speak when Ji Wuya's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sword split out and cut into the void next to him.
The sword was fierce and hit in mid-air, where there were ripples.
"Tut, although the cultivation is the weakest in the scene, the senses are sharp and scary. It seems that your flesh and blood should be the most beautiful of the people present."
A burst of scary laughter spread, which made the faces of everyone present change. Then, in the void hit by the sword, a demon's figure appeared there.