When Yan Chuan arrived, the three skeletons suddenly turned their heads to look at Yan Chuan. Their appearance was extremely horrifying.
"Mouth of Qi? Is this caused by a Feng Shui master? "Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
Yan Chuan did not barge in, and the three skeletons did not come out.
Yan Chuan slowly retreated and quickly checked the surroundings.
Not long after, he saw another 'mouth of Qi'. Yan Chuan became more and more dignified.
He circled the periphery of the fog area and quickly searched.
After searching, he actually found nearly a hundred 'mouth of Qi'.
"What a powerful Feng Shui master!" Yan Chuan said in surprise.
In his mind, he unconsciously thought of a person. It was Feng Yinyang, who he met in Liang Jing City.
"Could it be him?" Yan Chuan frowned and said.
After thinking for a while, Yan Chuan no longer bothered about this matter. Instead, he took a deep breath and took out a compass.
It was a silver compass. It was the compass left behind by the Poisoner in Yan Jing City after his death.
Looking at the compass, Yan Chuan used his finger to force out some essence blood.
The essence blood dripped into the heavenly pool in the center of the compass. The compass immediately started to spin slowly.
The compass lightly pressed on a big rock.
"Buzz!"
A compass mark appeared on the big rock. Once again, he used the essence blood to write a strange symbol on the mark.
"Whoosh!"
The mark disappeared, as if it had seeped into the rock.
Using the same method, Yan Chuan found nearly a hundred rocks and did the same thing. While doing it, he walked towards the fog area.
Gradually, Yan Chuan disappeared from the forest and stepped into the fog area.
And when Yan Chuan disappeared, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of one of the rocks.
The black robe was embroidered with wisps of clouds. It was Feng Yinyang, who Yan Chuan met once.
Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan's back. After a moment of silence, he turned his hand and gently waved it at the rock in front of him.
"Buzz!"
The mark that seeped into the rock suddenly appeared again.
"He knows Feng Shui too? What kind of symbol is that? "
"Feng Shui comes from the north and south. Feng Shui sects have ancestral courts in the north and south. No, this is not the method of the north, nor is it the method of the south. Furthermore, this Yan Chuan is not a Feng Shui practitioner. For someone who doesn't cultivate Feng Shui to be able to use it so skillfully, this technique must be extremely mature. Is there a third school of Feng Shui in the world? "Feng Yinyang said in surprise.
Watching Yan Chuan disappear into the fog, Feng Yinyang was silent for a long time. "Yan Chuan?"
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With the experience of his previous life, Yan Chuan did not hesitate and quickly entered the depths of the fog.
"Hu!"
After passing through dozens of miles of dense fog, they suddenly stepped into the central fog-free region.
The boundless fog suddenly disappeared.
His vision suddenly cleared up.
Ten mountain peaks surrounded a broken mountain in the center.
Broken Mountain seemed to have been cut in half. The mountain had a diameter of ten miles, and there was a large blue light shield above it. It was as if a hemispherical barrier covered the top of Broken Mountain.
Within the barrier, there were a hundred and eight large rocks. On each rock, there was a pitch-black door that seemed to be connected to the inside of the mountain.
At the center of Broken Mountain, there was a high platform. At this moment, there was a green and transparent person sitting on it.
The transparent person sat cross-legged. Strong winds blew around him and gathered around him. No, it was as if this transparent person was formed by countless winds.
The transparent person was like an inanimate object. He quietly sat cross-legged on the high platform and looked down at the hundred and eight pitch-black doors.
Yan Chuan stepped onto one of the surrounding mountain peaks and also saw the surrounding scenery.
At this moment, there were thousands of people gathered on the ten surrounding mountains. Not only were there humans, but there were also demons.
The north and south were facing each other.
The south was full of cultivators. Leading them was the noble Gu Yue Holy Son. Behind him stood four thousand cultivators. All of them looked very serious.
The north was full of demons. Leading them was the arrogant Yao Tianshang! Behind Yao Tianshang stood eight human-shaped great demons and about four thousand demon kings. Wolves, snakes, bears, leopards, everything that one could think of was there. All of them had an imposing aura.
Neither Gu Yue Holy Son nor Yao Tianshang stepped into the center of Broken Mountain.
Perhaps they had already stepped in, but they didn't.
Yao Tianshang faced off against Gu Yue. The two of them stared at each other coldly. They were ready to fight at any moment.
Yan Chuan's sudden appearance immediately eased the tense atmosphere between the two sides.
Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes suddenly gathered on Yan Chuan.
A look of surprise flashed across Yao Tianshang's face.
Gu Yue Holy Son's eyes narrowed. He also looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.
"Yan Chuan? You are not dead yet? "Wei Che's expression changed.
Clearly, news of Blood Demon Yan Chuan had not arrived yet. Perhaps the people following Yan Chuan had not arrived yet.
Looking at Wei Che, Yan Chuan revealed a cold smile. "Alliance Master Wei, you sent the entire sect to hunt me down. How generous!"
"Humph! Brat, you are lucky! To think that you managed to make it here alive. However, your good days are over, "Wei Che said coldly.
As Wei Che spoke, he clenched his fists. It looked like he wanted to attack and kill Yan Chuan.
"Hey! Brother Yan, why are you only here now?!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
A scholarly robed man quickly walked out from the crowd of cultivators. It was Dongfang Zhengpai.
"Huh?" Everyone felt slightly confused.
"You arrived early?" Yan Chuan said with a frown.
"Of course. I can fly, and you can only walk. I will definitely be faster than you!" Dongfang Zhengpai said with a smile.
"What about that old woman?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.
"Uh!" Dongfang Zhengpai's expression froze.
"Who are you?" Wei Che said coldly.
Dongfang Zhengpai stood beside Yan Chuan and looked at Wei Che. "This one is the great scholar of the Julu Academy, Dongfang Zhengpai. Greetings, fellow cultivators!"
"Great scholar?" Gasps of surprise came from the crowd.
"Julu Academy?" Wei Che said with a frown.
"Humph! You say that you are the great scholar of the Julu Academy, and you are? Why haven't I heard of you before? "Wei Che shouted.
The Julu Academy was a huge mountain. If he didn't move it away, Wei Che wouldn't be able to make a move on Yan Chuan.
"Wen Ruo, brat, tell him who I am!" Dongfang Zhengpai shouted at Mr. Munro.
The moment Dongfang Zhengpai spoke, everyone looked at Mr. Munro. After all, many people knew that Mr. Munro was the young master of the Julu Academy.
"Greetings, Mister Dongfang! Mister Dongfang is indeed the great scholar of the Julu Academy! "Mr. Munro said with a bitter smile.
"Huh?" Wei Che's expression changed.
"Did you hear that? If you continue to be impudent, you will be declaring war on the Julu Academy! "Dongfang Zhengpai shouted.
Wei Che's expression froze.
Gu Yue Holy Son stared at Dongfang Zhengpai. He smiled faintly and said, "Dongfang Zhengpai? What are you doing here? Are you representing the Julu Academy to compete with me? "
The moment Gu Yue Holy Son spoke, everyone fell silent.
Dongfang Zhengpai's expression changed. He smiled and said, "How could I? How could I compete with the Holy Son? I was just passing by, so I came to take a look. You guys continue! "
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