The two mountains that reach into the sky are close to each other, and the top of the mountain 'tilts their heads' to touch, forming a dark gap that extends from the clouds to the base of the mountain.

The two high mountains were pitch black, lifeless, and soundless, and these were two dead mountains, making the narrow gap between them seem eerie.

If the wind blows, the whining sound echoes for a long time, like countless unjust souls weeping, which sounds creepy.

No matter how sunny the rest of the place was, the sky above these two high mountains was so drowsy that the clouds and winds were so dark that the vast expanse of the mountains around the two dead mountains was covered with an eerie atmosphere.

Standing high in the sky and looking down, this gap does not stop at the base of the mountain, but extends all the way down, extending to the unknown underground, no matter how much the mountain crevice cries, there is no sound in the gap below.

This is the Abyss of the Crow's Nest, a narrow and dark gap that stretches down from the top of the former mountain, leading to the boundless Hell.

"There's no movement inside, could it be that the people of the Holy Spirit Temple haven't found this place yet?" Victoria hid in the branches of an ancient tree with Tang Yan, and looked through the gap at the gloomy gap of the Dead Mountain, and felt furious in her heart when she looked at it.

"It's also possible that it's already in. Tang Yan's left eye hadn't opened yet, and it was like a raging fire burning inside, and there was a tingling pain like a pinprick coming from it. The left eye could not be opened, and the Silent Eye was temporarily unable to provide assistance, that is, Tang Yan's biggest arm was broken, and this operation had to be careful.

"I solemnly remind you, you must not fight with them, the people of the Holy Spirit Temple can be separated from the physical body, some strong people have even given up the form of the physical body a long time ago, ordinary martial arts do not have any lethal power against them, but they can easily hit the martial artists of the same level with a random soul attack. It is said that the space warrior is the king of the same level, but in fact, the soul warrior is enough to balance them, you ......"

Tang Yan interrupted her advice: "Auntie, your task is complete, you can go." ”

"Let's go, where are we going, we agreed ......" Before Victoria finished speaking, Tang Yan had already run out, and disappeared into the dense forest in a few flashes, and disappeared again.

Victoria gritted her teeth angrily, eager to kick Tang Yancai over and kick her feet. But this is not another place, it is the deepest part of the mountain range, it is the edge of the forbidden land, she is only the realm of the Martial King, and if she is not careful, she may die.

cursed hatefully, and immediately evacuated the same way.

Tang Yan didn't want to kill Victoria, but this woman was too scheming to be trusted, so he could only let her go. As for whether she can leave safely, it's up to her.

The spiritual power of this mountain cluster is very strong, and they are all about to catch up with the Ten Thousand Ancient Beast Mountain, and precious and rare spiritual essences can be seen everywhere, and some even grow directly under the rhizome. If the herb picker enters here, he will not faint directly.

Tang Yan was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry to dive into the abyss of the crow's nest, but in a hurry to find someone, someone who had to be found, and for this he did not hesitate to show his true face.

"He's coming, I can feel it. ”

In the dim dense forest, the eyes of the Flying Feather Qingling flashed with a star-like brilliance, as if through the boundless darkness and extended to a certain area.

Jing Hongyu retracted his gaze overlooking the abyss of the Crow's Nest and looked at his sister in surprise: "You mean Tang Yan? He is really in the Falling Moon Mountain Range! But didn't you say that you couldn't feel his breath?"

"He's deliberately leaking the breath of heavenly fire, he's deliberately attracting attention. ”

"There is a lot of danger here, he leaked the breath of heavenly fire, didn't he throw himself into the net?"

"He seems to be injured, he is weak. The beautiful willow eyebrows of the startling flying feather frowned slightly, and the eyes that were as bright as the stars became brighter and brighter.

"Can you determine his location?"

"You can try. ”

The two tower-like King Kong guards said in a deep voice: "The Holy Spirit Temple has entered, and it is expected to come out soon, and we will leave ...... now."

"We are not here for the Thousand Knot Soul Flower, but for Tang Yan. Jing Hongyu glanced at the two King Kong guards, his gentle expression sank slightly, and a strange sense of oppression made the two of them bow their heads and say no more. "Fei Yu, work hard, do your best to find Tang Yan, no matter what method you use, bring him back to Tianji Pavilion safely, this is deliberately instructed by the teacher. ”

Jing Feiyu shook his head slowly: "I can't see through Senior Brother, I can't see through Tang Yan, these are the only two people I can't see through so far, their numerology, their fortune, and their past and present lives." But he was a mentor...... Watched ......"

"The teacher has deduced?" Jing Hongyu didn't know about this.

All along, the mentors of both of them refused to deduce the future of the senior brother, and they couldn't see through it, but vaguely asserted that the fate of the senior brother had been set by the ancients, setting a trajectory, an uncontrollable trajectory, prosperity, ruin, rise, and fall, and at the moment of his birth, it was like a river rushing on the wasteland, a journey to the unknown.

The two people who couldn't see through got together, and the teacher deduced it. ”

"The result?" Jing Hongyu was curious.

"It's very vague, it's not clear, it's just in the vague future, Tang Yan died and was killed by the senior brother. ”

"What?"

Jing Feiyu was still shaking his head: "Their numerology is very vague, and the teacher consumed a lot of life beads, only to see that vague picture, an ancient road, a bloody battle, Tang Yan died, and blood stained the sky."

But it's just this one picture, when the teacher tried his best to continue to understand, an invisible force backlashed, and the teacher was injured. It's like the situation when I first met my brother, it's almost the same. The teacher was very curious, so he wanted to meet Tang Yan in person. ”

In front of his sister, Jing Feiyu didn't have any reservations.

Jing Hongyu was silent, and now he knew that inviting Tang Yan actually had such a secret. My sister didn't tell the truth until this moment, and there were even a few slight disguises before, which was really embarrassing for my sister: "I thought it was because of the ghost Qinghuo." ”

"The ghost green fire is the fire of calamity, and when it comes to Tang Yan, it is no exception. ”

"Find him first and bring him back as much as you can. Whether the teacher wants to protect him or just wants to understand numerology, it is not something we can control. ”

Tang Yan sneaked through the forest, centering on the two dead mountains, starting from the outermost outermost area and gradually going deeper, and he was also deliberately leaking his breath, even leaving a trace of green flames in some hidden places.

Finally, when he turned to the third circle, the sneaking figure paused, and the whole person lurked like a night cat, staring ahead through the chaotic gaps.

In the dark place where the roots and branches were messy, an old figure sat silently, almost blending in with the environment, if it weren't for Tang Yan's very detailed exploration, he might not be able to find that there would be a person inside.

"Come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The hoarse voice was very vicissitudes and gentle, without a sense of danger, but it seemed to reveal a trace of weakness, and even a slight cough.

"Are you...... The ancestor of the Yan Kingdom's royal family?" Tang Yan asked tentatively.

"Little guy, you're making a lot of noise this time. Ghost Qinghuo, hehe, no wonder you care about Yuhan's girl. The old man smiled slightly and looked up in Tang Yan's direction.

Through the dim light, Tang Yan saw a pale face, full of wrinkles, at first glance it looked like a crumpled white paper, old and unlooking.

I couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden, and the footsteps that were just about to sell immediately stopped.

This dignity is completely different from the image of the imaginative ancestor of the Yan Kingdom, and even does not match the image of the saint, without any majesty, without the slightest pride and domineering, but like an old man in the twilight, he has exhausted the vitality of his life and is about to die.

"What, scared you?" the old man smiled calmly, his attitude was very gentle, and he was a little inexplicably stunned.

"Ancestor, what is this ......" Tang Yan looked at it carefully, then got up and walked up, the closer he got closer, the more he felt wrong, this old man seemed to be very abnormal.

"Don't be nervous to your friends, no one here has any ill will. The old man glanced at the darkness behind Tang Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and showed a kind smile.

In the darkness, the pair of dark eyes without the whites of the eyes shrank slightly, and the black shadow clenched the bayonet in his hand.

"You're hurt, who can hurt you?"

Tang Yan had come face to face with the holy beast, and he knew best the feeling of Xiaoxi staring at the ocean, today was the first time he got along with the saint, but he felt as calm and kind as the grandfather next door.

Is it because the ancestor of Yan Guo deliberately converged?

No way!

Even if it is deliberately restrained, the aura possessed by the saint still cannot be concealed, and it can only be explained...... He was wounded, and very severe.

But if you think about it carefully, it must be a vicious battle to make it hurt like this, and the battle between the saints is enough to destroy the miè mountains, and the sensation must be not small.

How so?

The old man is the ancestor of Yan Kingdom, but now he is weak and haggard, and he is on the verge of despair. "I followed your news, I have been searching in the Falling Moon Mountains for eight days, and I discovered the Crow's Nest Abyss three days ago. I speculate that the Thousand Knot Soul Flower is likely to be inside, so ...... I went in......"

"Did the four-winged white crow hurt your soul?"

"No......" The old man shook his head slowly, and his vicissitudes of life seemed to see the scene three days ago: "I didn't see the four-winged white crow, I didn't see anything, only one road, a netherworld ancient road, extending to the boundless void." ”

"But why do you ......" Tang Yan was strange and anxious, what happened to him? What is at the end of the road? What about the four-winged white crow that Victoria said?

The ancestor of Yan Guo was silent, thinking that the original situation was the weirdest nightmare in this life. "I walked in there for a long time, lost my way, lost my sense of time. It was a road, a boundless road, but it trapped me for three years, and I used all means to escape from it. ”

"Three years?"

"I thought I had been walking in it for three years, only to find out that it was three days, but my vitality had disappeared for three thousand years. The ancestor of the Yan Kingdom raised his hand, looked at the folds that he couldn't bear to look at, and smiled bitterly.

PS: Keep outbreaking...... Walk up ......