Five Immortals Gate

The distance between Li Yan and Monk Fa Ke was about five feet, which was enough for him to catch each other in an instant.

Then Li Yan's front, rear, left, right, and in the air, Monk Fa Ke would be blocked by him as a shield for the first time.

Based on Monk Fa Ke's scheming, he should have guessed what Li Yan was thinking.

This caused him to always turn half sideways when walking in front, as if he was defending against other crises that would appear at any time here.

Regarding this, Li Yan just sneered in his heart. He had lost his cultivation, but he still had the "Feng Soaring to the Sky" movement.

It's just that the speed is not the same as before, but against the monks who have also lost their cultivation, what advantage does the opponent have?

"How far is it from the Minglun River?"

While walking, Li Yan's voice suddenly sounded.

Although his cry was not too loud, it was undoubtedly that in the dead silence, a thunder suddenly appeared, and the three people in front of him froze for a moment.

The three people in front of them, who had been tense all the time, reacted quickly. They all suddenly bent down, as if they were avoiding something.

At the same time, they defended with a minimal posture, and after discovering that there was no attack the next moment, they all realized that this was Li Yan's voice coming from behind.

While the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

After arriving here, they will basically keep quiet in a tacit understanding, so that their senses can be extended to the greatest extent and keep themselves in the best reaction state.

Li Yan's voice almost frightened the three of them so much that they fell down, and blood rushed to the top door.

"This place is about four miles away from the river, Li... Fellow Daoist Li, it's better to talk less here.

Although the monsters in the river are confused all day long, their perception will not be weakened because of this, and they will still come looking for sounds.

After getting close to the river bank, as long as you walk in a certain direction, you can basically still find the 'Bana Flower'. You don't need to worry about this. What we need to worry about most is the things in the river! "

Monk Fa Ke also cursed secretly in his heart, but he did not dare not to answer, so he could only keep his voice as low as possible.

At the same time, he still did not forget to be vigilant about his surroundings. At the end of his words, he still seemed to be reminded, expressing his dissatisfaction.

After hearing the words, Li Yan nodded. He didn't say anything anymore, but pointed forward, indicating to continue moving forward.

The two cultivators in front of them had some cramps in their calves before they could calm down.

No one who has actually been here would be willing to bear this kind of oppression again. How can an ignorant person like Li Yan be fearless?

"It would be better if you were dead!"

One of the cultivators cursed Li Yan in his heart, but after seeing Li Yan pointing forward, he could only grit his teeth and move forward again.

If he is not as strong as these two, he will not only lose his life span, but also have to work as a scout. But does he dare to commit suicide? The scariest thing about the Netherworld is that it is impossible to die instantly.

Of course, they don't want to enter the "River of Hell", where they will never be able to stand up again, and will no longer have any intelligence.

The three people in front continued to move forward, but what they didn't see was that the corner of Li Yan's mouth at the back curled up, and a light flashed in his eyes.

In the early stage, when he just left the "Ghost Jing" mountain, he asked Monk Fa Ke. At that time, they were about six or seven miles away from the shore of the "Minglun River".

This journey was not a straight line. In order to avoid the "ghost bramble" bushes on the ground as much as possible, we still took a curved route.

Li Yan had been calculating silently in his mind, and the result was the same as what Monk Fa Ke said. After Li Yan also calculated the detour, he was about two miles closer to the shore.

The three people kept talking about how dangerous the "Minglun River" was, but Li Yan knew nothing about it. Of course he agreed with the dangers the three people said.

But he didn't know how to determine the danger, but now from the reactions of several people, Li Yan got other answers.

The danger that will arise here mainly comes from the direction of the fan-shaped "Minglun River"!

This means that those monsters will not wander far away from the river bank on their own, but will come after sensing something.

Li Yan had already detected some things through just a deliberate sentence, which gave him a further understanding of this place.

Of course he could force Fa Ke and the others to question him, but only the instinctive and subconscious reactions, especially the reactions of the three of them without discussion, made Li Yan feel more credible.

This time, Li Yandu remained silent, which made the three people in front finally feel relieved after worrying for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, the two practitioners in front suddenly stopped.

Then, one person remained alert to the front. When the other person quickly turned back to look at Li Yan, he raised his hand and pointed to his left side.

Li Yan looked at Monk Fa Ke. Monk Fa Ke had to change his direction and walked in front again, and then Li Yan followed closely.

When they rounded a bunch of wild grass that was half a man tall, the low voice of Monk Fa Ke came from the front.

"There is a 'Bana Flower' that is more than three hundred years old!"

His voice was extremely low, and when he spoke, he didn't look at Li Yan at all. He just kept looking around, looking extremely cautious.

At this time, Li Yan also saw two "flowers from the other side" in front of him, one of which was obviously several times larger.

After Li Yan identified it through the petals and stems, it was indeed a "Higanbana" that was less than 400 years old. As soon as he confirmed it, he also whispered.

"Who of you will go?"

Time froze again at a moment!

What was supposed to come still came. At this moment, the two Dharma cultivators no longer looked at Li Yan and the others, but stared at the two "Higanbana" in front of them, as if they were deaf.

After a moment of silence, Monk Fake immediately whispered.

"Daoyou Ji!"

Although his voice was low, it was full of fierceness. At the same time, his eyes became fierce and looked at the cultivator who had pointed at the "Higanbana" before.

Li Yan saw that the moment Monk Fake opened his mouth, the expression of the other person was obviously slightly relaxed.

Although everyone knew that this time, none of the three of them might be able to escape, and Li Yan would definitely not take action, and the result would be theirs.

But at this time, they were like misers holding the coins in their pockets. As long as they could hold them for a while, they would hold them for a while.

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Ji turned around with some difficulty.

"Why? I have taken care of you three times, otherwise, it is impossible that all the people who died in our cell were other people!"

The voice of the monk surnamed Fake became cold. He could not beat Li Yan, but if these two people did not obey, he had a way to deal with them.

The most common method was to forcibly lock or knock out the other party, and let the other party's limbs touch the "Bianhua" first. He had done such things before.

And the more people who disobeyed his orders, the more they would lose the most life and suffer the most.

Every time the life was taken away, the pain was also the most terrifying moment for everyone here, and it was worse than death.

After hearing the monk surnamed Ji's voice suddenly become cold, he also remembered the fate of those who did not obey orders.

This monk Fa Ke once let a person's life be continuously taken away, and the person kept rolling on the ground and wailing in pain.

But Fake just let the other party howl, and continued to lead the other party forward, and then continued to pick the next one.

The man's head was covered with blood in the end, and he was not moved by the other party at all...

So he didn't wait for Monk Fake to urge him for the third time, took a deep breath, and stepped towards the "Higanbana".

"Be careful to protect me, otherwise don't blame me if the flower is gone!"

Monk Ji said with gritted teeth.

For a short period of time after he picked the flower, he was the weakest because his vitality was taken away.

At that time, if there was any attack, he had no spare energy to defend.

And here, each team has an unwritten rule that the "Higanbana" picked at that time will be held firmly in the hands of that person.

Until that person recovers, he will hand over the "Higanbana", which is also the right they exchanged for their lives.

Otherwise, if there is any danger, the others will take the "Higanbana" and abandon that person and run away, which is completely a wedding dress for others.

The words of the monk surnamed Ji were obviously meant for Li Yan, and the others were already familiar with the rules here.

And this Li Yan had just arrived and had only heard some things from them. He should not rely on tyrannical force to break this rule on his first mission.

Then he could only say the ugly words in advance. In this case, they have the right to use the "Higanbana" as a bargaining chip.

In the end, it was to the Lord Fanan, and the punishment Li Yan received would only be more severe.

Li Yan did not speak, but stood behind the monk Fake, and after the monk surnamed Ji finished speaking, he quickly walked to the front of the big "Higanbana".

He looked at the "Higanbana" in front of him, and the fierceness in his eyes became more and more fierce. This time, no matter what, he could not escape.

Just as Monk Fake said, he also used many benefits, and in addition to flattering, he let Monk Fake pick the flowers through other people's hands several times before.

Monk Fake couldn't do anything today, how could he save him and the other person? It really takes courage.

Looking at the "Higanbana" swaying in front of him, as if it opened its blood-red mouth and kept mocking him, Monk Ji took a deep breath.

His palm grasped the bottom of the blood-red petals, and then quickly bent and pulled, and the "Higanbana" was taken away in an instant.

"Ugh!"

At the same time, a suppressed roar came from Monk Ji's mouth.

His facial features were completely distorted in an instant, and blood mist shot out of his mouth and nose as he staggered back.

Although he had been prepared, the uncontrollable pain that tore his heart and lungs still made him unable to suppress his roar.

Fortunately, he knew this place too well and tried to suppress the sound as much as possible, but this made him look more like a lone wolf who was seriously injured and dying.

As the monk surnamed Ji staggered back, he suddenly raised his other hand and kept hitting his head hard, with each blow making a dull "bang bang bang" sound.

Li Yan was also frightened, fearing that the other party would accidentally blow up his head directly, and he would have one less person to use.

The monk surnamed Ji seemed to be able to reduce the pain in his body only in this way, but he also held the palm of the "Higanbana" tightly.

After the other party retreated a few steps to Li Yan and the others, he had already turned over and fell to the ground, and the whole person immediately curled up into a ball.

He held the "Higanbana" tightly in his arms, and still did not put it into the gray bottle magic weapon in his arms. His body was twitching violently.

The face of the monk surnamed Ji was pale and bloodless, and blood was still flowing out of his mouth. He was gasping for breath, and the blood foam kept flowing out of his mouth.

Li Yan saw that the other party's eyes were a little unfocused at this moment.