National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

This has also become an important basis for Lin Moyu to make judgments. This road is actually a test.

The air of death that pervades the road is just a cover to hide the danger from others.

Dongfang Wuwen and Tianhuan Holy Son didn't notice and were fooled.

As for the final difference between walking over and floating over, Lin Moyu didn't know.

He drifted towards the end of the road at a steady speed.

The fog spread ahead, and Dongfang Wuwen and Tianhuan Shengzi were no longer visible. There were only the footprints of the two on the road.

But gradually, the two people's footprints began to deviate.

Originally, the two people's footprints were parallel, running towards the end of the road like two horizontal lines.

But halfway through the road, the angles of the two people's footprints began to differ. The two seemed to part ways here, and the two were heading in different directions.

But Lin Moyu looked around and saw that there was no road on both sides, and the two of them disappeared in such a strange way.

Looking back, I found that Lu Fengyao and the Xianlian Saint were still in sight, and their path had not changed. Looking further away, we can see the figures of the Third Patriarch and others who are no longer young at all. The omnipresent fog blocks our sight.

Not only can't they be seen, but the breath of the Third Ancestor and others can no longer be felt.

Only the ninth level original spiritual veins still have some weak induction, but it is already very weak.

Lin Moyu knew clearly that he had entered the territory of Tushen Zongba, and the inner and outer worlds were isolated. 9√∥〇′wu＂■

Lu Fengyao chased after him, "'~Why did you stop?"

Lin Mo said, "Look at the footprints on the ground."

Lu Fengyao looked over and frowned slightly, "They separated here?"

She also looked around, “But there is no road here.

The Fairy Lotus Saint also floated over. She heard Lu Fengyao's words and saw the footprints at the same time. Her expression became a little strange, "There is no road, where will they go?"

Lin Moyu shook his head, "I don't know. The only thing that is certain now is that the two of them have separated."

Lu Fengyao looked serious, "Let's go together, don't separate."

The Fairy Lotus Saint also nodded immediately, "Let's go together."

Lin Moyu chuckled, "It's not about leaving, it's about floating together!"

As he spoke, he floated forward again, looking not worried at all, which was in sharp contrast to the expressions of the Fairy Lotus Saint and Lu Fengyao.

The three of them flew forward side by side, controlling their height and keeping less than an inch away from the rocks on the ground.

When they passed two-thirds of the way, mist suddenly rose in front of them.

The mist spread at an alarming speed and enveloped the three people.

Lu Fengyao lost sight of Lin Moyu before her eyes, and even her senses were cut off. It seemed that she was the only one left in the world -

Her heart tightened and she immediately called Lin Moyu.

But she found that her voice could not be transmitted at all, and was swallowed up by the mist.

She became even more nervous, as she seemed to know why Dongfang Wuwen and Tianhuan Holy Son parted ways.

In the fog, it was impossible to tell the direction.

At this time, a rope suddenly flew over through the mist. Lu Fengyao had quick eyesight and grabbed the rope. Lin Moyu's breath was on the rope, which made Lu Fengyao feel at ease.

Chapter 2793: After all these years, isn’t it right?

Holding the rope, Lu Fengyao passed through the fog and met Lin Moyu again.

Lu Fengyao looked a little surprised, "How do you know my location?"

Lin Moyu told the truth, "I don't know."

Lu Fengyao raised the rope in his hand, "Then how can you throw the rope over." Because. . . "Lin Moyu also raised his hand. He also had a rope in his hand. The only difference was that the rope in his hand was divided into hundreds of strands half a meter away.

These ropes penetrated into the fog and extended in all directions, like a large net spread out in the invisible fog.

Only then did Lu Fengyao realize that Lin Moyu really didn't know where she was.

But he found himself using this method. Although it is very simple, it is extremely practical. The mist rolled, and a flash of green and red color danced. The Fairy Lotus Saint also grabbed the rope and floated over from the mist. When she saw the rope in Lin Moyu's hand, she already knew what was going on. "I didn't expect such a simple method."

Lin Moyu's method is indeed very simple, but very practical.

Saint Xianlian muttered in her heart and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin.

Lin Moyu smiled, "I didn't do anything. There shouldn't be any danger in the mist. They just want to separate us, but it's not the kind that must be separated."

"There seems to be a way to break all the restrictions here. It depends on whether you can find the corresponding method. "Keep floating!"

As Lin Moyu floated forward again, Lu Fengyao and the Fairy Lotus Saint held the rope and followed Lin Moyu.

Lu Fengyao and Saint Xianlian had known each other for a long time. Although they were not close friends, their relationship was not bad.

The two of them pulled the rope together and followed Lin Moyu, which was quite harmonious.

The three of them drifted in the mist, and the mist became thicker and thicker. In the end, each of them couldn't even see their own hands, and could only feel the rope they were still holding.

The Fairy Lotus Saint suddenly asked, "Are we heading in the right direction?"

Her voice was swallowed up by the mist and couldn't travel very far.

The Fairy Lotus Saint's heart moved, and she used the voice of her soul to ask again, "Are we heading in the right direction?"

Lin Moyu's voice came from the mist, "It's not important!"

Three words, a short answer, actually explains the correct answer.

The Fairy Lotus Saint was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had really asked a stupid question.

It really didn't matter. The fog was so heavy that there was no need to think about the direction anymore.

In other words, it should be correct no matter which direction you go.

The fog does not necessarily make you find the right direction, but wants you to go in a fixed direction.

Different directions may lead to different situations, but there is nothing wrong with them.

The rest of the way was not too long. After Lin Mo floated with the two of them for a while, the fog began to fade and his vision recovered.

A high mountain shrouded in divine light appeared in sight.

The prehistoric relics of the Tushen Sect's burial place are different from those seen outside before.

An inexplicable divine light shrouded the mountain forest. Above the divine light, there was endless death energy, weighing like a dark cloud above the head, as if it would fall at any time.

When viewed from the outside, divine light and deathly aura are intertwined.

It wasn't until I was actually standing in front of the mountain that I realized that the divine light and the death energy were actually distinct.

Just like the yellow and blue sea water colliding with each other, forming a clear and peculiar boundary line.

The weird things you see outside are this junction line.

In the divine light, there are countless tombs standing there, all over the mountains and fields.

The mountain is huge, and there are mountains behind it, one after another. There are countless tombs, as if they are endless.

Behind the mountains, there is a hazy mountain. On the top of the mountain, a spear stands upside down, as if it wants to pierce the sky.

There are many mountains here, unlike what the outside world sees, there is only one mountain. ６～三∷4￡４”◆⒉|

Lin Moyu's eyes were attracted by the mountains, and he drifted off the road unknowingly. His body sank suddenly, and his feet hit the ground heavily.

Lin Moyu knew clearly that from this moment on, he was really restricted and unable to fly.

Lu Fengyao and Xianlian Saint also drifted out of the road. The sudden heavy pressure caught them off guard and almost failed to stand still.

But this is a trivial matter. The two of them were equally attracted by the mountains and couldn't look away.

Lu Fengyao sighed, "This is completely different from what you see outside.

The Fairy Lotus Saint was amazed, but also a little confused, "It's different from what's in the information, but why is it like this?

If this is the true site of the God-Slaughtering Sect, why has no one known about it for so many years?

The information they looked at before was slowly collected by groups of geniuses who came here over the past 90,000 years.

In addition to Tianjiao, the ancestors of all forces have come in.

What everyone sees is a mountain, not mountains.

The mountains in front of us have formed a huge mountain range.

The Fairy Lotus Saint didn't know which one was real, but she instinctively felt that what she saw was the true face of the God-Slaughter Sect.

A powerful prehistoric sect with powerful men who surpassed the Taoist realm, how could there be only one mountain in the place where the sect was buried?

A mountain range is enough. To be precise, a mountain range is not enough to support such a sect.

Lu Fengyao also had the same question as the Fairy Lotus Saint, "Yes, could it be said that all the information obtained over the years is wrong?"

Lin Moyu thought for a while and then said, "It's not necessarily wrong, because those people did see those information.

Lu Fengyao asked, "How do you say it?"

Lin Mo said, "Maybe it's the difference between walking over and floating over. The two different walking methods will lead to different results."

“Maybe it’s not me who’s right, but there’s been no results for so many years, so it’s better to try another way and try my luck.