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Chapter 629

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"That old man with the goatee … is that Wicked Bone Old Man. You have to be careful." Chu Chen whispered to Ling Xuan through telepathy as he followed behind Ling Xuan.

"He knows too much. His eyesight and experience are not something an Evil Dao cultivator of his level can possess. As the saying goes, an old man who doesn't die is a thief. This old man is very shrewd and has hidden very deeply. "

Ling Xuan nodded silently. She turned her head and glanced at the giant silver eagle. A gentle smile suddenly flitted across her beautiful face.

To be honest, Chu Chen's current appearance was somewhat laughable.

Spirit beasts like eagles didn't have the four claws of tigers or leopards, nor did they have the wide feet of ducks or geese.

This kind of favored child of the heavens would appear especially majestic and mighty when soaring in the sky, but when walking, it was truly very comical.

It was like an extremely clumsy duckling learning how to walk, swaying left and right.

However, this eagle was incomparably majestic, and its sharp face made one's heart tremble slightly at a glance.

Thus, this comical gait combined with its handsome face formed an extremely comical scene. It stirred up a gentle ripple in the girl's heart.

This kind of careful pampering and protection ….

Ling Xuan's expression became a little dazed. Most of the time, she would forget that this male eagle was just an "eagle". The expression in that pair of bright silver eyes often made her have the illusion that she was looking at a "person".

It was a youth. Although his face was blurry, the gentleness, pampering, protection, and love in his eyes were like a ray of light that was deeply imprinted in her heart.

It was a light that lit up her entire life ….

A confused expression flashed across Ling Xuan's ice-cold face. She felt the vast aura that was like a vast ocean being emitted from the giant silver eagle beside her. A thought suddenly flashed across her mind.

Do you really exist? Why do I always have this feeling … that this eagle is you, but also isn't you?

Rumble …

The giant silver eagle strode forward, shaking its huge butt as it walked quickly on the ground. The feathers on the silver eagle's tail were like sharp swords, swaying left and right with its movements.

Although the posture looked a little comical, that kind of power was really too strong.

It was unknown what this silver eagle's body was made of, but it was incredibly heavy. Every time its feet landed on the ground, the ground would shake violently.

When its huge body was running at full speed, it was like a heavy war chariot from ancient times. No matter what kind of protruding rock, mound, forest, shrub, or strange stone forest it encountered along the way, it didn't dodge at all and directly smashed them into pieces.

The small pile of rocks made of magic steel rocks that were as hard as Dark Ice Iron seemed to be made of flour in front of it. There was nothing that could stop it at all.

The evil cultivators beside Chu Chen who were also rushing into the fog were all shocked, and their eyes revealed a strong sense of fear.

Everyone subconsciously distanced themselves from the giant silver eagle. Everyone felt that if they walked next to this giant eagle, it would be too dangerous. If they were hit by it, they would definitely be sent straight to the underworld.

The fog was very wide, and the thick greyish black fog contained a mysterious power. Even if they used their spiritual energy to summon a strong wind, it wouldn't disperse.

In the thick fog, everyone's visibility was very low. Even the best of eyesight could only see a distance of ten feet. Beyond that, it was a patch of greyish fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

As everyone continued to advance in the fog, the Yin wind in the air gradually became stronger. Moreover, as everyone went deeper into the fog, the strength of the Yin wind increased several times.

Violent chilly winds surged in all directions. It was as if an invisible giant was constantly pulling everyone's body.

His robes fluttered in the wind, making loud noises.

After walking in the fog for about an hour, the Yin wind in the air became very strong. The fierce whistling of the Yin wind brought a strong resistance, causing some of the weaker cultivators to have to use their spiritual energy to walk in the Yin wind. Otherwise, it was very likely that they would be directly blown away!

In the beginning, there were still many cultivators who relied on their tyrannical bodies to directly leap forward.

A super expert of the Spirit Stream Realm could leap several tens of feet. Even if their speed couldn't be compared to flying, it was close.

But later on, the Yin wind became stronger and stronger, and the resistance they faced also became stronger and stronger. The cultivators who could leap forward also became fewer and fewer. Most of them began to obediently walk forward step by step.

Boom!

Finally, after walking for about an hour in the foggy area, the area before them suddenly opened up, and all the fog instantly disappeared without a trace. A huge fork in the road appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Through the path, the real path of the Yin wind is in front! The real Yin wind has just begun … "

The Nefarious Bone old man slightly sucked in a breath of cold air. The ink-black Yin Mountain towered majestically, like a prehistoric giant beast between heaven and earth.

In front of everyone, there were endless black caves, as if they led to unknown worlds.

"How do we go?" Ling Xuan frowned slightly. The forks in front of them all looked exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

"Just walk casually, all the forks are the same."

The Nefarious Bone old man sighed. "The forks in the path of the Yin wind are not to confuse people, but to accumulate even stronger wind. Therefore, the path is divided into several tens of sections. Under the effect of the ancient formation on the path of the Yin wind, the power of the Yin wind is equivalent to being magnified several tens of times. Behind … is the real test of the Yin wind!! "

"What? Magnified several tens of times?? "

All the cultivators who heard the Nefarious Bone old man's words cried out in surprise. The Yin wind at the fork was already very strong, and everyone felt that there was someone in front of them desperately pushing them back.

Once they passed the fork, the wind would be magnified several tens of times? Just how strong would it be??

"I heard people say that the Yin wind path in the Yin Mountain secret realm is difficult. I didn't have any idea before, but now that I see it, I understand how difficult it is." The black-clothed beauty Xie Xueyun sighed. "It seems that this path of the Yin wind is going to fool many people."

Ten times?? "

All the cultivators who heard the Nefarious Bone old man's words cried out in surprise. The Yin wind at the fork was already very strong, and everyone felt that there was someone in front of them desperately pushing them back.

Once they passed the fork, the wind would be magnified several tens of times? Just how strong would it be??

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