Dedicate One’s Mind

It stands to reason that Wu Yi should give up now, but he didn't. He chose to go deeper and go the other way. Maybe there will be greater discoveries.

When it reaches a depth of one thousand meters below, the sun can’t get in. The cold is enveloping the turbid air, the occlusion is heavy, the five senses are sealed, and the surrounding is dark. I have lived in this place for a long time, I am afraid that the mind will be different from ordinary people. Same.

But it is a good place to practice Qingyin Qi, Wu Yi thought in his heart, having fun in hardship, but cultivating here, if the city lord of Anle City appears, wouldn’t it be a dead end? In any case, I must explore this place. Clearly.

Speaking of which, if the Anlecheng base camp is really here, then their secrecy measures are really admirable. With so many tribes, Wu Yi has not searched for any news.

The only thing that can be said to be valuable is that they know that there is a so-called holy land, but who is the Lord of the holy land? Where is the Holy Land? Who are the characters in the Holy Land? They don't even know it, making Wu Yi feel that they may also know a myth.

There is no sun-moon cycle here. It depends on the reincarnation of the five internal organs. Qi and blood run to determine the time. I don't know how much time has passed. It is like a dream and hallucination.

There was a glimmer of light in Wu Yi's eyes, and there was finally a clue, but this place was no better than the outside world, and it was not possible to find the source of the sound simply by following the source of the sound.

Because the wind here is quite messy, the sound heard on the left may come from the right. It is extremely clear as the sound in the ear, but it is the sound from dozens of miles away. The cold wind condenses the sound together without dissipating.

It took Wu Yi nearly half an hour from hearing the voice to discovering the person who was speaking. It was two human ghosts who were talking, and they were all golden core cultivation bases.

And where they were, due to the terrain, the wind turned back and weakened a lot. The circling cold wind also brought the sound of their communication far away.

The two humans and ghosts were born like charcoal, with dark blood vessels bursting out, and the scales and armors were well-defined, and they were somewhat undetectable. They were almost the same as ghosts.

The so-called humans and ghosts, although similar to ghosts, have a mixture of ghosts and blood, but they are different creatures. Ghosts refer to creatures after ghosts and human races are combined.

Humans and ghosts refer to those ghosts that rob them of their bodies. There are many reasons for the robbing of their bodies, such as poor spirits, such as soul fire is almost annihilated, relying on blood qi can increase cultivation, refine spirits, and extend life span, etc.

But whether it is a ghost or a human ghost, everyone shouts and beats the existence. Once discovered, it will be immediately wiped out. Humans and ghosts have surprisingly consistent attitudes on this point.

Ghosts and ghosts can often be passed on. Most people and ghosts extinct themselves. Under the canyon, most of them are ghosts. It is very strange to see people and ghosts appear here.

Wu Yi approached these two ghosts quietly, hoping to get more information, but these two ghosts were all evil men, and they were nothing but flowers. Wu Yi did not hear how to dominate and loot the clouds. A piece of useful news, I only know that these two must have reached the surface, unlike the dead end that has been trapped in a corner so far.

Since they couldn't find their flaws now, they had to create them by themselves. Wu Yi burst out with a burst of energy and shot them not far away, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

In the stern wind, it was also extremely clear and energetic, showing visions, saying that they were visions, but they were actually some outside scenes that were moved here by Wu Yi.

The two ghosts in the chat looked at each other and stopped, not knowing whether to look or not. They have been living in the dark, they have never seen this thing.

"Black-haired ghost, don't you go and see what it is?"

The man ghost known as the black hair ghost has a lock of black hair on his forehead, which is the origin of his name.

"Why me? Thin-horned ghost, you are going to go, I haven't counted the affair with my concubine last time?" The black-haired ghost was a little frightened when he heard the thunderbolt, and he didn't want to go. Put on an angry face.

The two small horns on the top of the thin-horned ghost's head are unstoppable, lowering the mighty aura of his whole person a lot.

"I don't care, you go."

"You go."

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Wu Yi was going to be blind, how did these two idiots cultivate to this level of cultivation, but shirk their excuses, which is extremely ridiculous. It is estimated that when there is credit to be taken, they will not give in to each other and you will fight for me.

Such two idiots look after the house, do not investigate and report in the first time, and here to shirk their excuses, the city lord of Anle is too unsightly. Wu Yi was slanderous in his heart.

Wu Yi has determined that this is the base camp of Anle City.

"Let's go together." I don't know how long it took to study, the thin-horned ghost seemed to make a great concession, just like the cloud.

"No, you owe me, you go." The black-haired ghost still disagreed.

If possible, Wu Yi hopes to slap the two of them to death, without any restraint ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two ghosts shrank and walked forward. When they came closer, Wu Yi's heart moved, a vision Suddenly, it was full of gold and iron horses, the scene of fighting on the battlefield, and the bloodthirsty killing thoughts came like an ocean, and the two of them screamed in panic and ran away separately.

When facing danger, people will subconsciously look for a place of refuge. If Anle City really exists here, they do know the existence of Anle City, and Anle City must be their first choice for refuge.

Wu Yi's consciousness was divided into two, and each followed the two, cautiously, for fear of attracting attention.

Anle City can survive the joint killing of humans and ghosts. It is obviously impossible without certain means. Just like the city lord of Anle City behind the scenes, God is mysterious, for many people. , Is a legend.

The black-haired ghost seemed to have gone in the wrong direction. When there was no bloodthirsty intent behind him, he stopped, cold sweat, and gasping for breath. At this time, he didn't know where he went indiscriminately.

In comparison, the lean-horned ghost is much more shrewd. When escaping, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the route seems to have been circulating in the mind thousands of times. Take precautions and be prepared.

However, it is a pity that the thin-horned ghost only ran halfway, and did not take Wu Yi where Wu Yi wanted to go.

"Are you bothering me to rest? You have to pay the price." Wu Yi said without giving up.

The dark red blood halo around the skinny horned ghost, seems to be drawing his few vitality, scared the skinny ghost hurriedly ran away, murmured words, pushed the sin to the black-haired ghost, and let Wu Yi go to find the black-haired ghost. Mao Gui's troubles, he looks like a dead fellow and not dead.

Wu Yi chased him, speeding up from time to time, frightening the thin-horned ghosts, who ran tirelessly as if their tails were on fire.