Infinite true path

Huan Yin did not hesitate, he kept approaching the forest-white heart island at a constant speed, and the cold chill emanating from the heart island made Huan Yin feel more and more compelling.

This kind of chill is even more terrifying than the coldness in the endless deep sea. It seems to remind all outsiders who approach here that if they dare to trespass, they may turn into bones and become part of this island.

"Damn, there's something evil about this broken island, Second Ancestor, I think you'd better be more careful." Xue Buping's voice came into Huan Yin's mind with some caution.

Huan Yin's brows were always slightly furrowed. Hearing what Xue Buping said, he said helplessly: "I also want to be more careful, but time is running out. What can I do?"

Xue Buping sighed, vaguely complaining about Huan Yin's poor planning. But this time, he was much more sensible and knew that now was not the time to complain, so he did not speak in the end.

The forest-white island became clearer and clearer in Huan Yin's eyes. He kept swimming like this for thirty breaths, until the island almost occupied his entire field of vision, and the distance between him and the island was only less than 100 meters. When he was ten feet away, he stopped cautiously.

The island in front of him is no longer as beautiful and easy to approach as it was when Huan Yin looked at it from a distance. From such a close distance, all Huan Yin could see was a cliff as high as a wall of bones. This cliff is at least sixty or seventy feet long, which puts a considerable distance between the island's ground and the sea.

Floating near the cliff, Huan Yin could feel an extremely strong sense of oppression. Especially the cold aura emanating from this forest-white cliff makes the oppressive feeling have a smell that can be forced into the bone marrow. Even with Huan Yin's current cultivation and concentration, he can't help but feel a tightness in his chest in front of this cliff. .

"What the hell is this place? This island is so evil, so evil!" Xue Buping sighed to himself, and his tone of voice was obviously affected by the aura of the cliff.

After adjusting his condition slightly, Huan Yin made sure that the power of the Faceless Man was always maintained stably, then he fell silent for a while, then stood up and jumped up.

Huan Yin's movements were extremely slight, and even when he left the sea, he didn't make any big noise. At this moment, Huan Yin released some of his spiritual consciousness very cautiously, sweeping the island above him. He had to make sure that there would be no hungry ghosts where he landed, otherwise if he was discovered, everything would be over.

Fortunately, Huan Yin's spiritual consciousness did not find anything unusual after scanning the ground above him, and during the scanning period, Huan Yin did not come into contact with those constantly patrolling spiritual consciousness. So not long after, Huan Yin had firmly stepped on the forest-white ground.

When he reached the ground, Huan Yin subconsciously wanted to move his body and hide in a tree or grass to observe briefly. But the scene that just appeared in front of him made him slightly dazed, and he was stunned for a moment.

There are no trees or grass here. Wherever Huan Yin can see, there are only miscellaneous forest-white boulders of different heights and sizes. These huge rocks together were like a stone forest, allowing De Huanyin to see where the way forward was, or in other words, he could see many, many passable roads.

"How could this happen?" The scene in front of him reminded Huan Yin of the stone forest where he found the Xingtian Sword. Apart from the different colors, there seemed to be no difference between the two. In a place like this, where should Huan Yin go and where should he hide?

Scratching his hair in frustration, Huan Yin found that the scene in front of him had once again deviated from his plan. After calculating the time, one hour and a quarter have passed since the meeting time Jiang Chu mentioned. Huan Yin didn't know what this mysterious Guihou meeting would talk about or how long it would last, so if he didn't hurry up, the meeting might end at any time.

Bite the bullet and set his sights on a small road, Huan Yin couldn't care less and rushed in, quickly disappearing on the edge of the island.

Huan Yin's goal was the Ghost King's Palace in the middle of the island. According to his previous thoughts, as long as he walked from the edge of the island towards the center without making any changes to the route, he should be able to reach the so-called Ghost King's Palace easily.

However, after wandering around in the forest-white stone forest for a while, he finally realized that what he had thought before was completely meaningless, and his plan was once again affected.

Such a stone forest is full of stones that look different but are vaguely the same. The paths in the middle are twists and turns, and they go around repeatedly. Who knows whether they are walking in a straight line or where the center of the island is. ?

Huan Yin cursed a few times angrily. Looking at the rocks in front of him, he really had the urge to fly into the air. However, there is not even a flying insect high in the sky above Heart Island. If he were to fly, he would probably become the target of public criticism in an instant.

"What should I do?" Huan Yin knew that his time was getting tighter and tighter, and he had no time to worry about finding the way now. However, the more anxious Huan Yin became, the more confused he became, and the less he could think of a solution, so he could only send a message to Xue Buping to ask.

"I have no choice but to find someone to ask for directions." Xue Buping was silent for a while, and finally responded helplessly.

"Asking for directions?" Huan Yin was startled by Xue Buping's answer, and then he immediately continued with a dark face: "There are hungry ghosts everywhere here. Let me ask them for directions. Is there something wrong with your brain?" "

Xue Buping responded angrily: "Of course it's not a very polite way to ask for directions. These hungry ghosts are so hateful. Wouldn't it be exciting to turn them around after asking?"

Xue Buping's tone was not very good at first, but at the end of the sentence he became faintly excited, causing De Huanyin's face to twitch.

"There are spiritual consciousnesses scanning back and forth everywhere here. If I kill a hungry ghost here, I am afraid that the body will be discovered by the patrolling hungry ghosts before long. Do you think I can escape unscathed by then? Don't say Even if you kill him, you can't even knock him unconscious. What bad idea did you come up with?" Huan Yin yelled, making Xue Buping very dissatisfied. However, Xue Buping thought for a long time and found that he could not refute Huan Yin's words. In the end, he had no choice but to be resigned and fell silent.

Although silent, Xue Buping actually felt very uncomfortable. After all, he was also giving Huan Yin advice. Even if his own idea was not good, he shouldn't be pushed back by Huan Yin's scolding. Of course, he would not have thought that Huan Yin was so anxious now that he had no intention of talking to him softly anymore.

The more Xue Buping thought about it, the more depressed he became. The thoughts in his mind kept flashing, and he wanted to find a perfect way as soon as possible to teach Huan Yin a lesson. However, less than six breaths had passed since Huan Yin's angry words just now. When the chaotic thoughts in Xue Buping's mind had not yet been organized, Huan Yin spoke again. But this time, Huan Yin's voice was full of excitement and excitement.

"Ancestor, you just said you would ask a hungry ghost for directions, right? Asking for directions...asking for directions...this method is simply too clever. Why didn't I think of it before? Ancestor, you are simply a genius!"

Huan Yin's words completely confused Xue Buping. Before, Huan Yin scolded the method of asking for directions as worthless, so why is he praising it now? And listening to Huan Yin's tone, it was obvious that he was not joking at all. Huan Yin really wanted to adopt this method.

"Is it really possible to ask for directions?" Xue Buping felt that he was a little confused, but now he had doubts about his method. Because although what Huan Yin said before was unpleasant, he admitted that it made sense. Now Huan Yin went to ask for directions rashly, wouldn't that be tantamount to seeking death?

Before Xue Buping could ask, Huan Yin had already rushed out with excitement on his face, and this time, his speed was much faster than before, as if he had locked the target and was no longer confused. .

"What does this second ancestor mean?" Projected in a specific direction.

"He actually locked the target?" Based on Xue Buping's experience, it is not difficult to see that Huan Yin is now extremely cautious in the method of using his spiritual consciousness. But even though he is so cautious, this method still feels like a desperate move now. The more this happened, the more curious Xue Buping became. He really wanted to know what Huan Yin was thinking in his mind right now, and what was locked by his consciousness at this moment.

He cautiously poked out a stream of his spiritual consciousness, just like when Huan Yin used his spiritual consciousness at that moment. Xue Buping finally couldn't hold it back and quietly poked out his spiritual consciousness, following the direction of Huan Yin's spiritual consciousness. Slide up.

Soon after, two hungry ghosts, one old and one young, finally appeared within the scope of Xue Buping's spiritual consciousness. The two hungry ghosts both looked carefree and chatted from time to time, completely unaware of the two divine senses that were detecting them at this moment...