After finishing his words.
Fu Changli transford into a shadow and sped swiftly towards the front of the cave.
Upon receiving the order, Fu Yongqi decisively led his clan mbers away. After exiting the cave, they didn’t stop, and only after retreating several hundred feet did they halt and imdiately summoned a magical artifact, coldly saying:
"Form the formation, prepare for battle!"
"Yes!"
The remaining five clan mbers imdiately began to move with profound mystery steps, and the six of them seed to vaguely gather their energies together, emitting an aura comparable to the Peak of Qi Cultivation.
Fu Yongqi silently calculated the ti.
His eyes stared intently at the cave in front.
As ti passed.
The cold sweat on his forehead increased, and his heart felt uneasy. His fourth aunt was already at the Mid-Stage Foundation Establishnt Cultivation, but the agreed half-cup of tea ti was almost up.
Yet there was still no sign of his fourth aunt coming out from the Yinfeng Cave.
Fu Yongqi decided on the spot, without any hesitation quickly pinched a technique into the Communication Jade Talisman, swiftly saying:
"Elder Ouyang, my fourth aunt and the vice team are trapped in a bottomless Yinfeng Cave. Please co to Qiuya Mountain for support, Elder."
.....
Fifty miles from Qiuya Mountain.
The ravines in the canyon were shocking, scattered with the torn flesh and blood of demon beasts everywhere.
At the center of the canyon.
A pulsating fireball was consuming the corpse of a hundred-foot-long giant lizard. Next to the fireball, Ouyang Fei, covered in blood, was sitting cross-legged beside it, seemingly acting as a guardian for the other party.
Indifferently.
An urgent buzzing ca from his waist.
Ouyang Fei sent a technique in, and Fu Yongqi’s voice erged from it. Upon hearing this, Ouyang Fei furrowed his brows and spoke:
"Brother Rong, stop eating, go find your fourth aunt first."
Buzz!
The fireball trembled slightly.
Then, with a bang, it transford into a human shape.
It was Brother Rong, who had broken through to the Peak of Qi Cultivation. He beckoned with his hand and reluctantly stored away the partially devoured giant lizard corpse into his storage bag.
The two of them mounted their magical artifacts.
Quickly speeding northward toward Qiuya Mountain.
Upon reaching Qiuya Mountain.
The rainbow light vanished.
Seeing the two arrive in the formation, Fu Yongqi showed relief at their arrival, pointing at the cave in front:
"Elder Ouyang, Elder Rong, my fourth aunt and the vice team went inside the cave half a cup of tea ago; my aunt said that if she didn’t co out after that ti, I should send you a ssage. I sensed sothing was amiss and sent the ssage in advance."
Having heard this.
Ouyang Fei waved his hand:
"This isn’t a place for you to linger, leave imdiately, the faster the better."
"But...."
The clan was in trouble.
How could they leave them in distress?
Ouyang Fei turned back and glared at them:
"Still not leaving?"
"Then....Elder, take care!"
Fu Yongqi gritted his teeth, realizing they would only be a burden if they stayed, so he hesitated not at all, made a respectful gesture, and left with the team promptly.
Once they were far away.
Only then did Ouyang Fei and Brother Rong vanish, lifted the vines, and entered the cave.
A nauseating stench assaulted their senses.
With a sweep of Divine Sense through the cave, they found the cave was bottomless.
Ouyang Fei looked at Brother Rong:
"Brother Rong, can you identify what kind of demon beast has this unusual scent?"
Brother Rong sniffed and calculated on his fingers:
"There’s a flaunting tiger, a long-legged wolf, and a mountain-moving beast... thirty kinds of demon beasts, and the stench of human corpses."
This truly is a den of tigers and wolves!
With a thought, Ouyang Fei summoned the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd, swirling it above his head.
Brother Rong, seeing this, tacitly opened his mouth, spewing out a fla which transford into a light shield engulfing them both.
The two moved one behind the other, their pace not particularly fast.
After walking several hundred feet.
The cave suddenly narrowed.
anwhile, Yingying starlight began to flicker.
The cave, originally pitch black, suddenly brightened after the corner, bathed in the glimring starlight.
Yet, in view were half-collapsed ruins of a Daoist Field, and on them grew an ancient eerie dried tree.
From the tree hung dense cocoons of varying sizes, numbering in the thousands.
Within these cocoons, one could faintly see the contents wrapped inside—so were cultivators, others demon beasts.
Among them.
The four at the top were Fu Changli and Fu Yongsha.
A step forward.
Would reach the dried tree.
Between the tree and the outer cave was a distinct dividing line.
Clearly, it was an invisible barrier.
Brother Rong’s eyes squinted slightly:
"Grandpa Fei, there are no signs of battle here."
Knowing Fu Changli and others were trapped here, they rushed over at top speed. This place was so strange, as there were absolutely no signs of fighting at the scene, yet Fu Changli and others wouldn’t have surrendered willingly.
Once stepped beyond this barrier.
They feared being hung on the dried tree as well.
Ouyang Fei’s expression was grave; he had never seen anything like this before:
"Brother Rong, you should step back."
He imdiately altered the technique.
A vine ford by mana shot toward the top of the tree with lightning speed, but as it passed over the barrier, it exploded into blue light, scattering everywhere.
The cocoons began to contract and expand.
The blue light was instantly absorbed.
"This....."
Ouyang Fei’s pupils contracted.
Within the barrier.
Mana could not be used!
He finally understood why there were no signs of battle at all.
A strange fla flickered deep within Brother Rong’s eyes:
"Grandpa Fei, let try."
"Be extrely cautious, do not step over this barrier."
Ouyang Fei moved aside.
With a bit of excitent, Brother Rong pinched techniques, and eerie runes appeared around the corners of his eyes, covering his body entirely.
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