At the southern end of the Central Plains, there was a huge mountain range.
The biggest feature of this mountain range was that it formed a huge circle from the starting point to the ending point. When He Yiming learned about the distribution of this mountain range, the first thought in his mind was that it was definitely not formed naturally.
Now, when the five of them arrived in front of this mountain range, He Yiming became more and more certain of this point.
Looking at the extremely smooth mountain wall without a single tree on it, and the mountain range that gave off a feeling of trepidation once one got close, He Yiming became more and more certain of this point.
Jin Zhanzhan also took a deep breath and said, "Brother He, Brother He, that's the Crying Ghost Ridge in front. With this place as the center, there's not a single family living within a hundred miles."
He Yiming could not help but laugh. "Brother Jin, even you and I feel a little frightened in this place. How can ordinary people live in this place?"
Jin Zhanzhan was slightly startled. He shook his head in self-mockery and said, "Brother He, Brother He, according to the elders who entered in the past, there's a huge mountain range that's filled with clouds all day long in this mountain range. That's the famous Crying Ghost Ridge. The resentment and Yin Qi inside are more than ten times stronger than the outside. "
He Yiming sucked in a breath of cold air. He thought that this was the Crying Ghost Ridge, but he never thought that the real Crying Ghost Ridge was actually inside the mountain range. Moreover, the strength of the resentment was far more than ten times stronger.
Jin Zhanzhan ignored He Yiming's expression and continued, "Moreover, in the Crying Ghost Ridge, there's a place that's called a forbidden area. No one can enter it no matter what."
He Yiming's expression tensed up, and he said solemnly, "Brother Jin, please guide me."
Since the place was pointed out by the predecessors, it was naturally the most dangerous place. He Yiming did not have any plans to play the hero.
"In the Crying Ghost Ridge, the closer to the peak, the thicker the clouds and mist. Below the peak, with our eyesight, we should be able to see everything within ten meters, but at the peak, we can only see around three meters. Therefore, Brother He, you must be extremely careful. If you inadvertently enter an area where you can only see three meters, then retreat with your fastest speed. You must not stay on the peak for more than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. "
He Yiming was also affected by Jin Zhanzheng's solemn words. He nodded silently and remembered everything Jin Zhanzheng said in his heart.
Zhu Guanhao and the other two all had calm expressions on their faces. This meant that they had long since known about this taboo. The descendants of the mainland's aristocratic families were indeed extraordinary.
"Let's go up." Once Jin Zhanzheng finished explaining, Fang Cheng immediately said in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded one after another. They didn't come here to chat. For a moment, the five of them closed their mouths and climbed towards the top of the mountain.
The mountaintop was extremely steep, but to them, it was nothing much. In the time it took to have a meal, they had all arrived at the peak.
Looking inside from here, the scenery was different.
The area surrounded by the mountain range was actually covered in dense clouds and mist. Amidst the clouds and mist, a huge mountain could be vaguely seen.
He Yiming's ears twitched slightly as he listened to the swift and fierce mountain wind blowing past, bringing with it a sharp and long whistling sound.
He Yiming furrowed his brows as he looked around. Perhaps it was because of the terrain that the sound of the wind here was so strange. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as wailing ghosts and howling wolves.
If it was an ordinary person with slightly less courage, after hearing this voice, they would probably be scared witless and have thoughts of retreating.
Hao Xue and the other two looked ahead. Their eyes were filled with anticipation. It was as if what was in front of them was not the Crying Ghost Ridge, which was full of danger, but some kind of paradise that they could only dream of.
All of a sudden, a long whistle was heard from an unknown mountain peak, followed by dozens of whistles in succession.
Jin Zhanzheng, Hao Xue, and the other two also whistled in response from a distance. The entire space seemed to be filled with a crazy aura.
He Yiming frowned when he heard the whistles of different lengths and intensities. Not only did he hear the whistles of Yu Wuchang, Wei Zongjin, and Zhang Zhongjun, but he also heard the whistles of Ta Tamu and Danny from the west.
At this moment, all the masters from the east and west seemed to have forgotten their grudges. In other words, they did not have any grudges to begin with. They had only come here to put on a show in front of everyone.
"Soon …" Hao Xue muttered in a low voice. His eyes were fixed in front of him, as if something earth-shattering had happened there.
He Yiming looked up, and his face could not help but change slightly. The color of the fog began to change. Originally, it was just a patch of gray, but now, the color began to darken.
As the color changed, the gloomy ghost Qi contained inside seemed to be constantly strengthening.
Hao Xue and the others became more excited. Even Jin Zhanzheng's emotions fluctuated a little.
"Brother He, after you enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, don't stay inside for more than a month no matter what." Jin Zhanzheng finally reminded, "The cultivation progress inside is far faster than the outside world, but the pressure inside is also far greater than the outside world. If you still stay inside for a month, you'll definitely be corroded by the Yin Qi. Even if you finally come out, you'll become a madman who only knows how to kill and will no longer have your own consciousness."
He Yiming nodded slowly and remembered Jin Zhanzheng's instructions.
Another long whistle was heard. It was unknown who was the first to rush down.
Nonetheless, since there was the first, there would naturally be a second. As if it had caused a chain reaction, the top masters rushed down like meteors one after another.
Hao Xue and the other two looked at each other. Apart from excitement in their eyes, there was also a strong sense of confusion.
Didn't the Venerable assassin of the Netherworld Sect already agree to intercept and kill He Yiming and Jin Zhanzheng halfway? The three of them should be able to help at the critical moment. They should be able to kill both of them. Seeing that they were about to enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, the Venerable One assassin still did not make a move.
The 3 of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. When they looked at the black fog in front of them, where people kept entering, they nodded at the same time.
If the Yellow Spring Sect's powerhouse appeared, they would not mind counterattacking. Since the other party did not make a move, they would not ask for a snub.
Hao Xue waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
His body immediately turned into a big bird soaring in the sky and rushed down as if he was flying.
Zhu Guanhao nodded at Jin Zhanzheng and He Yiming and said, "See you in a month."
Following that, he walked side by side with Fang Cheng and headed toward the black fog without stopping.
Jin Zhanzheng nodded and said, "Brother He, Brother He, once we enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, we'll have to be separated."
He Yiming asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
"We're going in to seek a breakthrough. In the Crying Ghost Ridge, once the distance between two people is too close, it will have a certain impact on the cultivation environment." Jin Zhanzheng pointed ahead and said, "Not only us, but even Hao Xue and the other two will have to be separated."
He Yiming looked in the direction where the 3 of them were heading and slowly nodded.
Hao Xue rushed straight ahead, while Fang Cheng and Zhu Guanhao, who were originally walking side by side, were getting further and further away. The distance between them was getting wider and wider. It was clear that they were going to enter from three different places.
"Brother He, Brother Brother He, once you enter the Crying Ghost Ridge, you'll be alone. At that time, not only do you have to be careful of the Yin Qi entering your body, but you also have to be careful of other people. " Jin Zhanzheng said earnestly, "No matter who it is, other than yourself, you can't trust anyone, including me."
He Yiming was slightly stunned for a moment. He was doubtful. He was exaggerating too much.
Nevertheless, Jin Zhanzheng said solemnly, "Once you enter, you'll be tested by the Yin Qi entering your body. As long as you're not careful, you'll still be sane and become a madman. Therefore, once you enter and choose a place to cultivate, don't change the location unless you have no other choice. This is because once you break into other people's cultivation place, you'll surely attract the fiercest counterattack. Of course, if someone invades, you can also kill as much as you want. There's no need to show mercy. "
He Yiming's expression changed a few times. The closer it was to the end, the more he could feel the dangers from the Crying Ghost Ridge.
This danger did not only come from the ridge but also from the powerhouses from the east and west who were closest to Venerable Ones.
Jin Zhanzheng patted He Yiming's shoulder and said sincerely, "Brother He, Brother Brother He, you're still young. Even if you don't enter, you can still become a Venerable One. So … Think about it. You still have a choice. "
After saying this, Jin Zhanzheng let out a long roar. He slightly exerted force with his feet and jumped down from the peak. He flew toward the black fog like a shooting star catching up with the moon.
He Yiming swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He smiled bitterly to himself and had several thoughts in an instant.
In actuality, his heart was already wavering. Just as Jin Zhanzheng said, he was still young, so his ability to enter this place was far from those old fellows who were at least 100 years old.
Moreover, he was also very confident in himself. It did not seem impossible for him to become a Venerable One within 20 years. Since that was the case, was it worth taking this risk?
The lapel in front of He Yiming's chest suddenly shook. He was slightly startled, but he moved quickly. He gently touched it and took out a thumb-sized stone from his bosom.
He pressed the stone to his ear and heard 108's familiar voice, "3 powerhouses are slowly approaching you."
He Yiming's face changed drastically. Those who could be called powerhouses by 108 were not inferior to him in terms of martial arts cultivation.
What 108 said next made him even more scared out of his wits.
"3 Venerable Ones — they all want to kill you."
He Yiming's body stiffened, and he asked, "How far away?"
"Within 333 meters. They're ready to make a move."
He Yiming suddenly roared, and it was like a thunderbolt that spread far and wide.
The 3 black figures behind him paused at the same time. They did not know what was wrong with the young fellow.
Following that, they saw He Yiming rushing toward the black fog in front of him as if he was risking his life. Looking at his speed, it was clear that he had used all his strength. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support the original reading!)
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