Chapter 4967

However, in the time it took to finish a meal, they encountered a dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators and several Gold Core cultivators. These people's faces were all pale, as if they'd seen ghosts. They didn't say anything at all, and when they passed by Xiao Hua and the others, besides panic in their eyes, there was even more schadenfreude.

Daoist Yuankong naturally understood the expressions in these cultivators' eyes. He unconsciously stopped and hesitated for a moment.

At this time, several Nascent Soul cultivators flew over from the left. They glanced at Daoist Yuankong and nodded slightly to show their respect. Then, they once again passed by him and flew to his right.

"We'll go over there …" As if he felt the goodwill in these cultivators' eyes, Daoist Yuankong ordered, "Follow behind them!"

Daoist Yuankong's idea was correct, but he had misjudged the strength of others. In the time it took to finish a meal, the figures in front of them had already disappeared and the five of them had once again fallen into darkness!

Of course, if it was only darkness, these Nascent Soul cultivators wouldn't be afraid. What was frightening was that … the strength of the hurricanes was even stronger. Each of the whirlpools was filled with powerful earth attribute energy and formed a force sharper than the flying swords. They crazily attacked everyone's defenses. Even someone as strong as Bai Fei had a trace of fear on his face.

How could Bai Fei still dare to listen to Daoist Yuankong? He looked left and right and opened his mouth. Four green flying swords flew out like silk. When he saw the trajectory and strength of the four flying swords, he hastily pointed in a direction and said, "Let's go …"

Xiao Hua flew up without hesitation. That Beauty Yu also hesitated for a moment before waving at Daoist Yuankong and hurriedly following!

She didn't want to expose her true identity as a monster here.

Daoist Yuankong helplessly glanced at Zhuang Chen. Zhuang Chen didn't move and stayed by Daoist Yuankong's side. "We'll also go!" Daoist Yuankong stopped and felt somewhat gratified. He waved at Zhuang Chen and indicated for them to fly together.

Bai Fei followed the flying swords for a moment. Then, the flying swords landed in a strange place.

This place was a place where several hurricanes intersected. According to common sense, it should've been a huge whirlpool. However, the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy here was somewhat thin. The hurricanes weakened here and the whirlpool didn't form. Instead, it formed a space of several tens of zhang in size where the winds were balanced.

Bai Fei landed in the space, and the light around his body shone brightly. Clearly, there was no heavenly wind rushing in!

Xiao Hua and Beauty Yu followed behind, looking relieved.

When Zhuang Chen and Daoist Empyrean flew in, Daoist Empyrean's expression was clearly rather unnatural.

Bai Fei didn't pay any attention to this. Instead, he opened his mouth again and several flying swords flew out. Unfortunately, after a while, he put them away again and looked at Daoist Master Yuankong with a bitter smile. "Senior Yuankong, this is all I can do. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything more. From now on, I'll have to rely on you!"

"Alright, please wait a moment, Fellow Daoist Bai!"

Daoist Master Yuankong's spirit shook. He nodded and said, "Let this old man think about it carefully before using the secret technique!"

"Don't worry, we will protect you!" Bai Fei smiled and stood in one direction.

"I'll protect you, Senior!" Zhuang Chen also said honestly and stood in another direction.

When Xiao Hua and Beauty Yu stood in another direction to protect him, Daoist Master Yuankong narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant darkness. Gritting his teeth, he sat down cross-legged and formed hand seals.

As the hand seals formed, rays of light came out from Daoist Master Yuankong's body and rushed into the darkness. As the hand seals were activated, the originally balanced hurricane began to intertwine, and wind blades began to form!

After a while, Daoist Master Yuankong raised his hand and slapped the top of his head. "Hong …" A yuanying flew out. Just as the yuanying flew out, the wind blades were already close to its body. Daoist Master Yuankong's yuanying wasn't solid to begin with, so when the wind blades blew past, the surface of his yuanying was already starting to crumble!

However, Daoist Master Yuankong didn't care and opened his mouth again. "Pu …" A mouthful of blood essence was spat out. His originally old face became even older and drier!

"Damn it!"

Although Xiao Hua wasn't familiar with Daoist Master Yuankong and didn't like his way of fighting for power, seeing Daoist Master Yuankong desperately use his secret technique, Xiao Hua couldn't help but feel angry. Xiao Hua already understood Bai Fei's intentions!

"Fellow Daoist Master Yuankong …" Xiao Hua hurriedly reminded, "You should rest for a while first. We still have some techniques that we haven't used yet!"

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua still didn't understand Daoist Master Yuankong's thoughts. Daoist Master Yuankong coldly glanced at Xiao Hua and said, "Daoist Xiao, don't be anxious. Once this old man's secret technique fails, I'll naturally give you a chance!"

"Haha, forget it. Do as you wish …" Xiao Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since Daoist Master Yuankong was determined to be fooled, Xiao Hua couldn't just drag him down.

However, Xiao Hua was still a bit surprised. This was because Daoist Master Yuankong was only a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but after releasing his Nascent Soul, his body was still under the control of his Nascent Soul. When the essence blood fell into the air, Daoist Master Yuankong's hands actually formed a hand seal and a mysterious light came out from his hand seal and fell into the essence blood. A moment later, the essence blood turned into a blood symbol!

"Wu …" At this time, the already injured Nascent Soul suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a light that covered the blood symbol. The blood symbol let out a strange sound. At the same time, the Nascent Soul also formed a hand seal and pointed at the blood symbol. "Sou …" The blood symbol made a sharp sound and flew towards the Nascent Soul's forehead.

"Pu …" When the blood symbol landed on the Nascent Soul's forehead, it immediately turned into an oval shaped blood symbol and merged into the Nascent Soul's forehead. Following that, a layer of blood color spread from the Nascent Soul's forehead to the rest of its body.

"Oh?"

When Bai Fei saw that Daoist Master Yuankong was so desperate to show off, he felt a bit of disdain. However, when he saw that Daoist Master Yuankong had such a secret technique, he couldn't help but be startled.

When the blood color covered the Nascent Soul, its eyes flashed red and it opened its mouth again. "Pu …" A blood-colored flying sword flew out. The Nascent Soul's voice was very tired as it shouted, "Go …" The Nascent Soul's voice was very tired. The flying sword flew into the air and into the tornado. Then with a "shua …" Like a flower blooming, hundreds of small swords appeared from the sword and flew off in all directions!

"Whew …" Daoist Master Yuankong's Nascent Soul let out a long breath. It was a lot weaker than before as it slowly fell back into Daoist Master Yuankong's body. Daoist Master Yuankong slowly stood up. His face was filled with wrinkles, and it looked like he had aged a lot.

However, this mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes were filled with confidence as he said, "Fellow cultivators, don't worry. In less than half a cigarette, there will be news!"

"En, I believe that Fellow Daoist's secret technique will definitely work!"

Although Xiao Hua didn't like Daoist Master Yuankong's pursuit of power, he couldn't bear to see Daoist Master Yuankong's lifespan fade away like this.

Bai Fei misunderstood Xiao Hua and thought that he was trying to kill him, so he smiled and flattered, "Indeed, Fellow Daoist's secret technique is the first I've seen in my life. How could it not work?

I'll wait for the good news. "

Zhuang Chen continued to pretend to be simple and honest. Beauty Yu naturally didn't forget to praise him. For a moment, Daoist Master Yuankong's tail was raised a bit.

Sure enough, in the time it took to smoke a cigarette, a slender sword light returned from under everyone's feet. At this time, the blood-colored sword light had already disappeared and the flying sword was covered in wounds.

Daoist Master Yuankong painfully put away the flying sword and pointed below, "Fellow Daoists, the maze formation is below. Let us continue!"

"We'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist!"

Bai Fei didn't forget to flatter Daoist Master Yuankong and said, "If it weren't for Fellow Daoist's secret technique, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be able to touch the entrance to the maze formation. How could we talk about obtaining the Netherwind Wheel?"

Daoist Master Yuankong's wrinkled face revealed a smile. He was somewhat glowing and said with a smile, "Of course!

Since Fellow Daoists are willing to follow this old man, how could this old man disappoint you? "

With that said, Daoist Master Yuankong took the lead and rushed underground!

Although the Heavenly Wind seemed to have lessened the deeper they went, it was possible that the Heavenly Wind that blew here was even more bitingly cold. What was special was that a huge buoyancy force that was different from the usual underground was born from the darkness to the left, trying to push everyone out!

The more Daoist Master Yuankong flew, the more apprehensive he became. The excitement on his face from discovering the entrance to the maze formation gradually dissipated. He was afraid that his secret technique wouldn't be able to find the entrance!

Moreover, his gaze would occasionally look around. The cold wind blowing nearby caused his heart to turn cold. This was because there weren't any other cultivators flying around. It was far less lively than before.

When everyone's flying speed had clearly slowed down, as if they were walking in a swamp, Daoist Master Yuankong gradually lost confidence in his secret technique.

"Senior Yuankong …" Beauty Yu's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Where is the entrance to the maze formation?

If we continue flying … I'm afraid my magic power won't be enough!

If the entrance to the maze formation is somewhere we can't reach, then how can those Golden Core disciples enter?

This so-called selection is meaningless, right? "

"Cough cough …" Daoist Master Yuankong coughed a few times and squeezed out a smile on his face, "Everyone, don't be anxious. The entrance should be nearby. There's no harm in us looking for it again …"

Xiao Hua had already seen strange fluctuations not far below. Moreover, there were many scattered fluctuations. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the entrance to the maze formation.

At this time, when he heard Daoist Master Yuankong speak, he immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Fellow Daoist Master Yuankong is right. It should be like this!

Since he used his secret technique, it should be nearby. Let's look around!

Moreover, I feel that … there might not be only one entrance to the maze formation. If we're lucky, Golden Core cultivators might find other entrances in other places. It's easy for them to enter, but there might be more dangers inside.

Since we've spent so much effort to find this entrance, the dangers inside might be less … "

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