Chapter 438 What Went Wrong? [Two in One]

The two separated quickly.

Watching Yan Beihan's figure disappear in a puff of green smoke after going out three feet.

Even the grass leaves on the ground did not shake at all. A living person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Che nodded secretly.

This young lady of the Weiwei Zhengjiao is really not a spoiled person. She has experience and coping with various environments, which are all excellent!

Even if Fang Che does it himself, he may not be able to do better than her.

Then Fang Che turned around and hid behind the tree, and then went forward silently, observing all the way.

No flying birds.

No walking animals.

No reptiles.

No insects.

After going out for about seventy miles, Fang Che saw a dead tree.

It was already shriveled.

He approached quietly, moved the tip of the knife, and silently split the bark.

"There are traces of ant nests that once existed."

Fang Che's eyes condensed.

Since there are traces of ant nests that once existed, then what about ants?

Fang Che searched carefully, and a large piece of soil under the tree roots was turned up silently. There was no trace inside.

Judging from the age of the tree, it should have been several decades. Even if there were ants decades ago, there were no traces after so many years of wind, sun and rain.

Only when the dead tree never fell down, some such traces were retained under the bark.

Fang Che's eyes flashed, and he continued to move forward silently.

There was a sound of flapping wings in the sky. Fang Che frowned and reached the top of a tree like light smoke. Looking up, he saw a group of huge birds flying over the jungle in the distant sky.

It was very fast.

There was absolutely no stop.

This is a bird with colorful feathers that cannot be named.

Fang Che estimated that the wingspan should be about ten feet. If it were in the outside world, it would be an extremely powerful monster.

Fang Che was watching.

But suddenly, a roar came from somewhere.

This roar was very far away.

But Fang Che still felt dizzy, as if his heart was hit hard by a heavy hammer. His eyes went dark, his whole body was sore, and he almost fell off the treetop.

Fortunately, he was on a thick branch, holding a thick branch with both hands, so he didn't fall on the spot.

But... the group of big birds that just flew over, the seven or eight that fell behind, fell straight down like broken-winged angels and stones after the roar.

A white light flashed.

The falling birds disappeared.

The large group of birds in front screamed in fear and flew out of Fang Che's sight desperately.

Finally, he regained his strength, his ears stopped buzzing, and his heart stopped beating wildly.

Fang Che found that he was sweating all over, his face was itchy, and he reached out to touch it, and it was actually a handful of blood!

That roar from who knows how far away actually made him bleed from all seven orifices!

What kind of powerful existence is this?

Fang Che felt that he couldn't imagine it at all.

Before this, Fang Che felt that the giant pythons he had encountered were the most powerful monsters he had ever encountered in his life, but compared with the owner of this roar, the giant python was pitifully weak.

Fang Che quietly slid down the tree and began to move silently in the agreed direction.

Although he didn't see it, Fang Che felt that he had found the reason why there were no living creatures in this vast land.

That was... that roar.

It was an extremely powerful monster that turned this place into its own territory. Therefore, all the living creatures on this land were annihilated!

This must be the reason.

But what kind of existence can do this? This is unknown.

But the most urgent task is to find Yan Beihan and return to the lake quickly. In that way, if this powerful monster notices it, there will still be room for struggle.

Half an hour later.

Fang Che went around a big circle and found Yan Beihan, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and unconscious.

The direction Yan Beihan went was closer to the direction of the roar than Fang Che, and she was seriously injured by the roar.

But after she was injured, she did not move at all, nor did she make any sound.

Instead, she just lay there motionless.

Fang Che knew at a glance that in that situation, Yan Beihan did not even dare to use the space ring; he could only remain quiet and wait for Fang Che in a coma.

This was the best plan.

Because if the energy fluctuations were detected, then everything would be over.

This can be seen from the fact that Yan Beihan was lying there, and the wild grass under her was still fluffy, which was intentional.

Because if she fell unconscious and lost consciousness, she would definitely break some of the wild grass; but the wild grass under Yan Beihan was all in a state of being gently pressed down, with some damage, but not broken.

This requires extreme caution to do.

"This girl is really good."

Fang Che gently helped Yan Beihan up, let her lean on his arms, and after wrapping her tightly with spiritual energy and isolating all breath, he took out a Heavenly King Divine Pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

This is the prize for the young generation of Fang Che and his two sects to win the championship. Fang Che only brought one bottle this time, ten pills.

This is the first one used.

A moment later.

Yan Beihan closed his lips tightly and woke up slowly. Seeing Fang Che's face and feeling Fang Che's chest on his back, he felt relieved immediately.

He panted lightly, slowly practiced his skills, and after recovering a little, he whispered: "Return to the lake immediately!"

This is exactly the same as Fang Che's judgment.

"Can you walk by yourself?"

"Yes!"

The two of them slowly stood up and began to walk back with the softest movements.

In the silence, they could even hear each other's clear heartbeats.

"In the lake... I think back, there are no fish in the waters near here." Fang Che whispered.

Yan Beihan bit his lip and whispered, "When I just jumped into the lake, I remember seeing a lot of fish."

"I saw traces of ants on a dead tree here."

Fang Che continued.

"Me too, there are traces of earthworms in the soil under several dead trees. But now, they are gone!"

Yan Beihan felt the pill in his mouth and said, "Is this... Tianwang Pill?"

"Yes."

Yan Beihan's eyes circled around his face, and then lowered his eyelids.

Ye Mo is indeed a talent.

In this case, he actually remembered to use the Guardian's Heavenly King Pill instead of the Danyun Divine Pill of the Weiwei Orthodox Church...

This kind of meticulous mind that leaves no trace, Yan Beihan has seen it in Feng Yun and Chen Yin before, and he feels that he has never seen a third person among the younger generation.

"I will return you a bottle of our Weiwei Orthodox Church's Danyun Divine Pill." Yan Beihan said softly: "Under the monarch level, no matter what injuries, they can be recovered immediately."

"Thank you very much."

Fang Che was naturally not polite, and chuckled: "I didn't expect that I could still take advantage."

Yan Beihan wanted to snort, but thought that this was an emergency area, not the time to lose temper, so he didn't snort.

In his heart, if you are not the Night Demon, this time, at most I will return you one. And not a bottle!

But this point cannot be told to him.

Let this self-proclaimed perfect fool keep it to himself.

Thinking of this, although he was still in a dangerous area, his heart suddenly felt comfortable again.

Seeing that he was about to return to the lake, Yan Beihan also recovered. The effect of Tianwang Pill is indeed comparable to that of Danyun Pill.

Yan Beihan felt relieved and took out a bottle of Danyun Pill from his space ring and gave it to Fang Che: "Here."

Without waiting for Fang Che to reply.

Yan Beihan frowned and said: "I am only curious about one thing now."

Fang Che narrowed his eyes: "The previous Yin-Yang Realm Trial?"

"Yes."

Yan Beihan admired more and more in his heart, saying: "Such difficulty, with the ability of you and me, entering this area is so difficult, and there is a life-and-death crisis at any time... Then how did these disciples of the secluded mountain gate get out alive in the past?"

She stretched out her white fingers.

The space ring she got after entering the room on her finger already had three cracks.

"Before just now, there were only two."

Yan Beihan said.

Fang Che hurriedly checked his ring and found that his space ring had one more crack.

"In such a short time... I have also died three times."

Fang Che sighed.

"You have also experienced life and death three times?" Yan Beihan leaned over to check.

"Yes."

The two were silent for a while.

"I don't think the level of the disciples from the Worldly Gate who entered the Yin-Yang Realm in the past is better than us." Yan Beihan whispered.

This is also Fang Che's idea.

For now, whether it is experience, thoughtfulness, preparedness, and improvement after entering... Fang Che dares to pat his chest and guarantee: definitely ranked in the top five among all the people who came in!

Even the top three!

It's really too intensive battles, too intensive life-and-death crises.

Having Xiao Xiong by your side is like carrying a trouble attractor with you. At least, this kind of treatment is not available to others.

And most of the geniuses from the Worldly Gate who came in, regardless of qualifications, experience, combat power, etc., should be ranked behind the two of them.

There is no doubt about this.

"If the disciples of the previous Sewai Mountain Gate were all at our level, then I can say bluntly... after so many sessions, the Weiwo Zhengjiao and the Guardians have long ceased to exist."

Yan Beihan said quickly in a low voice: "So there must be something we don't know. Or, after they came in, they just tried in some safe places."

"That's not right."

Fang Che said: "The place where we came in is basically the safest place, but that kind of place has no crisis and no natural treasures."

Yan Beihan nodded slowly.

Both of them are smart people. Although their talents cannot be said to be the best in ancient and modern times, they are definitely the best in the contemporary times when they verify each other.

But the two thought for a long time, but they were at a loss without any clue.

"So far, we can only take one step at a time."

Yan Beihan said softly: "For safety reasons, we can't separate in the near future. It seems that we have to cooperate for a long time."

Fang Che nodded: "Then go out and turn against each other."

This is extremely stupid.

Yan Beihan rolled his eyes silently.

This bastard!

The desire to beat him up suddenly rose again, and my hands and feet were itching.

I nodded heavily and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, then we'll fight after we get out!"

I made up my mind.

Fight after we get out? I'll fight you to death!

Back to the lake.

The little bear was playing carefree, somersaulting, standing on his head, rolling around, and was extremely comfortable.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, leaned against the tree, and didn't want to talk for a while.

But my thoughts were never idle for a moment.

Because of their current situation, the two of them have almost reached the point where they dare not even breathe loudly, so what should they do next?

This is an issue that must be considered.

The only good thing is...

"The aura of heaven and earth here is so strong."

The two opened and closed their mouths at the same time, and then started practicing at the same time.

…

It wasn't just Yan Beihan and Fang Che who felt something was wrong.

Feng Yun also felt something was wrong.

Because... as time went by, Feng Yun also began to take action, and now he is desperately escaping.

Three lions that were as big as small mounds chased Feng Yun, chasing the eldest young man of the Soli-Orthodox Sect until he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. Only by constantly using secret treasures could he survive.

"Why is it so dangerous? This kind of monster... is already at the level of a saint, right... What the hell, is it actually a trial for young disciples? How can it be tested in a place like this?"

Feng Yun was cursing in his heart while running so fast that he almost ran out of breath.

Isn’t this a scam?

Feng Yun bets that if it is this difficult, then... in this previous trial of the Yin and Yang Realm, no one of these disciples of the Outer World Mountain Sect will come out alive!

There must be something wrong somewhere.

So, the question arises: why is this change happening?

Why did the Yin and Yang Realm not appear before, but it will appear this time?

Feng Yun, Yan Bei Han, Fang Che and others were puzzled.

But for people from the Outer Mountain Sect, it is downright terrifying.

Especially the people in heaven and earth.

People from these two sects are the two sects who are most familiar with the Yin and Yang world.

Within their respective sects, there are countless strategies about the Yin and Yang Realm that have been circulated. Many people have read them as storybooks since they were young.

But now they know, what the hell...it turns out that the knowledge that I have regarded as golden rules since childhood, and the experience books that I read carefully over and over again...are actually fairy tales!

This is equivalent to what the adults in the family sect say every day: Jianghu is a good place. If you walk three steps, you will get a piece of silver, if you walk five steps, you will get a piece of gold, if you walk half a mile, you can be a hero and save a beautiful woman, and if you stay in any shop, you can meet an old master. Disciple, just dig a hole and you will find a treasure that will help you reach the sky in one step. The people in the world are handsome, rich, nice to talk to, and very harmonious... Wherever you go, you only need to say your name and you will immediately have eight friends, and there are also younger brothers who will bow to you...

But when I actually got to the arena, I discovered that there were Duan Xiyang per capita who was the only orthodox sect everywhere...

This is so confusing!

"How is this going?"

Jiang Bihuang ran until he vomited blood before taking his sister to safety.

Both eyes were filled with confusion.

"This is completely different from what is recorded in the sect... except that this ring is still a life-and-death crisis rift... what the hell are these other things?"

"Could it be that all the seniors who have been here for so many years have recorded false news? The only purpose is to trick our generation to death? But that can't be true..."

Jiang Bihuang was in a trance.

When I saw a mountain suddenly collapse, a giant centipede rushed out and ate more than 30 Tiangong disciples in one roll...

He really felt that his entire outlook on life, worldview and values ​​collapsed at this moment.

Is there any trust left between people?

Who has ever seen a centipede as big as this fucking hill?

Anyway, I haven’t even heard of it.

"Come to the peak of martial arts...to survive in a place full of god-level monsters for ten years and survive nine life-and-death crises...did I really fuck him!"

Jiang Bihuang didn't care about his demeanor at all, and cursed with a ferocious and twisted look: "Isn't she a fucking cheater!"

Jiang Bixiao's hair was disheveled, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of fear and panic. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

During this period of time, Jiang Bihuang never stopped yelling and cursing.

"Brother, I'm afraid... it's not that the record is false, but... the world has changed."

Jiang Bixiao is obviously more considerate.

"The records of the sect will not be false. Our parents have also been here... Even if others try to trick us, our parents will never do it."

Jiang Bixiao said: "So, there must be something wrong with the world of Yin and Yang."

It’s better not to say this.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Bihuang was even more speechless.

"Why the hell has there been no problem for tens of thousands of years, but now it's our turn to come in and something goes wrong?"

Jiang Bihuang cursed with a ferocious face: "This is the same as letting a group of little mice live in a cat's nest for ten years... Isn't this playing tricks on people?"

"Brother...if that centipede is a cat, maybe we...are not as powerful as the little mouse..."

Jiang Bixiao's eyes were horrified: "The difference in strength is too big."

Jiang Bihuang twisted his face and said: "It's time... don't argue about this..."

He turned around impatiently and said: "You said...is this the secret trial realm that should be qualified to enter only at the level of the Love-Severing Sword, Ningxue Sword, and Dream-Shattering Spear, but we are allowed in?"

Jiang Bixiao: "..."

I have to say that my brother's speculation now seems to be... somewhat reasonable?

"I just recalled the comparison between the records and now."

Jiang Bixiao said: "First, the world is not that big. Second, the monsters are not that strong. Third, we don't see the so-called boundary between yin and yang at all now. But before, they could get there soon after they entered." have witnessed."

"In the past, ten days equaled three months, but for us, it took ten years."

Jiang Bihuang added, the more he spoke, the more desperate he became: "According to records, when a king comes in, he will also become a king; but when we come in... we become martial arts masters and have to practice from scratch."

Both brother and sister were speechless.

Because this is absolutely the opposite.

The monster becomes stronger, and he becomes weaker.

What the hell is this!

"If it is really a king level, we can also struggle." Jiang Bihuang groaned.

"The mountains in the records are not high, and the highest cultivation level recorded by the monster beast is almost the holy level, and it is very difficult to encounter, and when you encounter it, you can't compete with the world... But the facts after entering are... "

The more Jiang Bixiao talked, the less energetic he became.

Thinking of that small mountain-like centipede, how ferocious it was when it ate more than thirty people in one roll... Isn't that what you call being independent from the world?

"Then the question is...the rules of the world have changed. But how can the rules of the world change?"

Jiang Bihuang asked helplessly.

Jiang Bixiao didn't know how to answer this question.

Because, I don’t know at all.

Now, everyone is at a loss.

If you are someone like Yanbei Han Fangche who doesn't know anything at all, it would be easier to accept this situation when you come in: Oh, this is how the world is. Don't make a fuss, just try to survive.

But it happens that they are the ones who think they know all the inside information, but when they come in, they find that their so-called inside information is actually nothing.

The feeling of collapse is indescribable.

"Senior brothers and sisters have all dispersed..."

Jiang Bihuang turned his head and sighed: "Let's see if we can think of a way... can we get together."

Jiang Bixiao shuddered, with fear in her eyes: "Brother...can't we invite that big centipede?"

Jiang Bihuang also shuddered, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "We have to take one step at a time. This damn place, these damn rules, this damn place is really a scam..."

As he spoke, he began to curse again: "Those damn old guys, damn them..."

…

Fang Che and Yan Beihan spent the night by the lake tremblingly.

For a life and death crisis.

The two tents were moved from being hundreds of feet apart to being adjacent to each other.

Just two big trees apart.

The little bear was happy. He ran out of Yan Beihan's tent at night and quietly got into Fang Che's bed to sleep.

Under such pressure of life and death, with powerful monsters by his side, Yan Beihan couldn't even lose his temper.

Sun rise.

The two raced against time to take a break while practicing.

"How do you feel about this kind of place...such as the Bone-Smashing Dream Gun and the Dream Love-Severing Knife?" Fang Che asked.

Yan Beihan knew what he meant, thought about it carefully and said, "I feel that with their strength and what I have seen so far, they will have no problem sweeping through."

"What about that roar?"

"It should be possible to sweep... too."

Yan Beihan said: "It is said that Duan Zuozuo once killed the Holy Lord with a shot of three thousand miles. A long roar shook seven cities... Of course, this is a legend, I have not seen it with my own eyes."

Fang Che frowned and said nothing.

Just carefully consider the comparison of strengths in your mind. And the next way to settle down and live.

until……

"Little Bear seems to have changed his appearance." Yan Beihan's somewhat surprised voice came.

"Changed?"

Fang Che glared: "...It hasn't changed. He still looks like the same fool."

"Why hasn't it changed? You men are just careless."

Yan Beihan glanced at him and said, "The black hair on his body has become crystal clear and seems to glow, especially when the sun shines... The bunch of white hair between the eyebrows is even more obvious."

Fang Che belatedly observed carefully and scratched his head: "It does seem a bit..."

Yan Beihan was very dissatisfied: "How come there is only a little bit? This has changed drastically, right?"

Fang Che chuckled and didn't argue.

You are right, everything you said is right.

I didn't see it being that obvious anyway.