I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but then, everyone feels more and more clearly the cold feeling that seems to be everywhere, as if there is an invisible ghost hand, which is quietly placed on the neck, just waiting for the time to come, suddenly tightened, and people suffocated in pain.

The night spreads like a tide, and the surrounding scene gradually fades away from the unique brightness and beauty of the day, and continues to approach the gloomy barren mountains and mountains.

A white crescent moon hung in the air, shedding a dim light that illuminated everyone's faces as white as ghosts.

The dense trees beside the stone steps cast shadows in the moonlight, overlapping and swaying with the night breeze, as if there were ghosts hiding in them.

This terrifying feeling gradually accumulated, and the uneasiness in everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier, until suddenly!

A low roar came from the mist, and that roar contained terrifying power, just by hearing it, everyone felt a buzz in their brains, and the weaker Yuanying Zhenjun felt a tightness in his chest, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

"What kind of monster is this?" "Someone's face was pale, and he already regretted walking down the stone steps, "Or maybe it's not a monster, but something else?"

No one answered his question at all, because no one knew about it.

This sudden change made everyone subconsciously stop, and they didn't dare to go forward rashly, the direction of the voice was not far from them, if it was sent to the door, would it still be alive?

"This roar ......"

Mo Tianwei twisted her eyebrows, she was quickly searching for creatures with similar roars in her mind, but this cry was not strange, there were hundreds of random screenings, even if the limiting factor of "strength" was added, there would not be less than a hundred.

Her ears weren't sensitive enough to make out the slightest difference.

And...... Mo Tianwei felt that the monsters in the mist might not be any of the creatures she had ever known, but some creatures that had long been extinct in the outside world!

She couldn't help but think that the transparent monsters under the single-plank bridge were all produced by the secret realm, could they actually be the same kind?

While everyone was thinking about it, several roars sounded in the fog one after another, different in strength and weakness compared to the first one, coming from all directions, and for a while there was a feeling of being embattled.

"Why don't we go back?"

Someone couldn't help but suggest that he really didn't want to break in anymore, and the monster hidden in the fog could make him feel tight and short of breath just by roaring, if he faced it head-on......

"I'm afraid we won't be able to go back. Venerable Chang Jin sighed, "I don't believe you can go back and see." ”

The man did not believe in evil, so he turned and walked back, but ...... As soon as he stepped into the fog and was about to go further, the stone steps under his feet suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't visual, it was existential, he could see the stone steps, but when he stepped on them, he realized that it was nothingness.

"Is it because you didn't go back?" said the man, reluctantly walking back, and making a new hypothesis.

Everyone tried together, but the same situation happened to the previous man.

"Let's move on. Venerable Chang Jin couldn't help but shake his head, "Now the stone steps just don't allow us to go back, who knows what will happen if we wait any longer." ”

As if to verify his words, the stone steps in front of the crowd changed.

The stone steps, which had only one path, suddenly split into three paths, each leading in a different direction.

At the fork, there was also a silent wooden sign with a line of blood words on it: "Three calamities, life and death." ”

"Is someone spying on us?"

Some people can't help but speculate otherwise, why don't the stone steps change sooner or later, but they only change when Venerable Chang Jing speaks?

"Looks like we're going to have to choose one of those three paths next. Min Lingyun seemed to have recovered, and her expression was faint, "The three calamities, thunderstorm, wind disaster, and fire, these three paths should correspond to one of them...... Fellow Daoists, choose it. ”

Although everyone is speculating in their hearts, there is no indication of which of the three roads is a thunderstorm, a wind disaster, or a fire, and their choice depends on luck.

At this time, someone suddenly whispered: "Shall we continue to advance and retreat together, or will we separate?"

This is indeed a problem, although these paths seem to be the same at first glance, but when monks cultivate to a high and profound realm, they often have a "whim", and they have a sense of danger in the dark, and the three paths give them different feelings.

Forcing everyone to advance and retreat together may not only fail to form a joint force, but will make some people who are unwilling to choose this path resentful.

"To each his own. ”

Venerable Mu Yi was expressionless, he had just lost face in front of everyone not long ago, and if it was possible, he didn't want to go with the others.

Everyone had no opinion, and soon, everyone chose their own path.

Mo Tianwei didn't move, and Feng Zhengqi, who had been silently following him, didn't move.

When everyone walked into the mist one after another, the rest of the people were naturally very strange when they saw her like this, and Venerable Chang Jin couldn't help but come over and ask in a low voice, "What clues did Jian Venerable find?"

Mo Tian glanced at him slightly, and then said, "It's nothing, it's just that you'd better be careful and think less about messy." ”

This was a bit unkind, but Venerable Chang Jin was thoughtful, as if he understood something.

Seeing him like this, Mo Tianwei didn't say anything more about the reminder she just said, it was just a guess, and there was no basis.

She strode over to the wooden sign, and then, under the stunned gazes of the few who had not yet left, slashed the card along the horizon with a sword, and then took it away.

"And this kind of operation?"

Everyone was stunned, they didn't understand why Mo Tianwei did this, nor did they understand whether it would have any impact, and they all felt very strange in their hearts.

Mo Tianwei didn't care so much, after cutting the sign, she chose the middle path and quickly disappeared into the fog.

Feng Zhengqi looked entangled, he really wanted to hug this sword venerable's thigh, but the road in the middle gave him the worst feeling, if he followed, he was afraid that the result would not be too good.

Eventually, he chose the one on the left.

Everyone went their separate ways, and the fork in the road was restored to peace, and soon it was covered again by the fog.

Vaguely, the three forks in the road became one ......

Mo Tianwei walked on the stone steps for a quarter of an hour, and did not meet the people who had chosen the middle path before, and I don't know if it was because they were walking too fast.

"Maybe although we are on the same path, we are actually divided into different small spaces. ”

She wasn't surprised.

According to the routine of horror movies, whether it is a demon or a mysterious force, they like to use various means to separate people before killing, and then kill the lone by one.

After walking for a while, Mo Tianwei felt a little tired, which surprised her.

With her current state, let alone walking for a few days and nights, even if she walks for decades, she will not feel "tired".

"Is this turning me into a mortal temporary?"

Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully, and then tried to let go of his divine sense, use sword intent, and urge the magic weapon...... Sure enough, none of them worked.

Strangely, though, she could still sense her sword domain, and could take something out of it, just like the wooden card from before.

She carefully studied the wooden plaque, paying attention to the material of the wooden plaque and the blood used for the blood characters on it.

That's right, the reason why she cut down the wooden sign and took it away was to study that she couldn't stay too long at the fork in the road, so of course she had to do it.

The material of the wood made Mo Tianwei a little surprised, she originally thought that this was some kind of spiritual wood, but after a closer look, she realized that it was just a very ordinary nanmu.

And the blood used in the blood word is a little peculiar, it is a kind of demon blood that she has not seen, and it can only be judged to be demon blood, and it can't be more specific.

This result surprised Mo Tianwei a little, but he had no choice but to put it away, then take some spirit fruits and eat them, and continue on the road.

She felt okay because she could take out all kinds of things from the Sword Domain World, but the others were different, they didn't have the Sword Domain World, and the treasures were all placed in the Cave Heaven Magic Weapon or Qiankun Bag, but the magic weapon couldn't be urged, and they naturally couldn't take out food from it, so they quickly became hungry.

Whether it is the Out-of-Body Venerable or the Yuanying True Monarch, they have already cleared the valley, but today they have to experience the hunger, exhaustion, and sleepiness that only mortals have...... It's really annoying for them.

"Huhuhu......"

Venerable Muyi gasped for breath and was half-bent over, his hands resting on his knees, exhausted.

"What the hell is this place!"

With the sound of thunder in his abdomen, Venerable Muyi couldn't bear it anymore and sat down directly on the ground.

He felt like he had walked a long way, and he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was dizzy, and now he gave him a jade pillow and he would be able to fall asleep in no time.

However, at this moment, a roar was heard......

Venerable Mu Yi stiffened, why was this voice so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere......

His eyes fell on the pebbles beside him, and they were quietly trembling, which seemed to imply...... There's a big guy coming!

"Won't it?"

Venerable Mu Yi had a terrible guess in his heart, could it be ...... There are monsters here, right?

As the roar drew closer, a monstrous monster of immense physique burst out of the fog and came to him in an instant.

The pitch-black giant palm fell from the sky, as if it was about to slap Venerable Mu Yi into a puddle of mud.

“！”

Venerable Mu Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, and without thinking about it, he rolled on the spot, narrowly escaping the fate of falling into mud and dust.

"Boom!"

The giant palm slammed into the ground, leaving a deep palm print, and the huge impact made the chest of Venerable Mu Yi, who was still beside him, suffocate, and those flying stones smashed on him one after another, constantly adding some wounds to him, large or small.

"Damn it!"

Venerable Mu Yi was almost angry in his lungs, and it was a great shame that he was injured by flying rubble one day!

"Roar!"

As if because the blow didn't work, the monstrous monster roared angrily, and then stomped on the ground again, trying to trample Venerable Mu Yi to death.

Venerable Muyi still has time to be angry, so he can only grit his teeth and run for his life.

However, he was already dizzy from hunger and out of breath, and he only ran a distance before he was chased by the monstrous monster.

"Bang!"

His feet went so weak that he fell to the ground.

"No, no!" he feared, "am I going to die here?

A huge shadow shrouded the head of the monster's feet......

"Ahhh

Venerable Mu Yi cried out in despair, "Help, help, I don't want to die!"

"Ding"

A clear sound sounded in this mist-shrouded world, time and space seemed to be frozen, one of the feet of the hideous monster was still in mid-air, and Venerable Muyi fell into the dust in embarrassment, and he couldn't see the so-called immortal temperament at all.

A cloud of white light floated out from Venerable Mu Yi's body, and a cloud of red light floated out from the hideous monster.

Instantly, the white light submerged into the monster's body, while the red light drifted into the eyebrows of Venerable Mu Yi.

In the next moment, the world returned to normal, and the hideous monster stopped before it was about to stomp on the Venerable Mu Yi, and Mu Mu stood in place in a daze.

And Venerable Muyi had already risen from the dust, and he performed a spell to clean himself, and turned into a water mirror to illuminate his face.

"Hmph, such a terrible body, this guy is really damned!"

He glared viciously at the monstrous monster and dispersed the water mirror.

"It's better than being a monster......"

Venerable Muyi, or Venerable Muyi, who had already been taken away, waved his hand and unleashed a spell, and a cloud of blood floated out from the center of the hideous monster's eyebrows.

He drew a strange symbol on his eyebrows with blood, and then the blood stains melted into his skin and disappeared.

After doing this, he put away the hideous monster and walked slowly.

It's been a long time since I've used the human body, and he's still a little unused to it!

Ahead, the fog cleared, revealing several figures and a building.

The breeze blew the flag in front of the building, vaguely like the word "Qin......

At the same time, in another small space, Min Lingyun was also running for her life.

Behind her, there was a large snake with wings, but it was clear that the wings were more of an ornament, as the serpent was not very fast.

"What to do?

Min Lingyun was also horrified in her heart, she didn't expect that this damn place was said to be "three disasters", but it was not a thunderstorm, a wind disaster, or a fire at all, but directly turned her into a mortal!

The worst thing is that after becoming a mortal, you have to face such a strange beast, which is completely unsurvivable!

One thought after another quickly swirled in her heart, she didn't want to fall like this, but in the current situation, cultivation was sealed, and the magic weapon could not be used, there was no way to ......

"Fight!"

Min Lingyun took out a talisman from his clothes, immediately pulled out a hairpin on his head, and slashed it heavily on his wrist, and immediately blood gushed out, and soon dyed the talisman thoroughly, without wasting a drop of blood.

As the blood continued to flow, Min Lingyun's face became more and more pale, and he even felt dizzy in his brain.

"Hurry, hurry!"