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Chapter 250 The chance of a girl(1/2)

“The further you go up, the more you feel like you are entering an abyss.”

Silently feeling the two different pressures, Li Xiuyuan murmured.

Even so, he couldn't slow down his pace. Looking ahead, Duanmu Fei and the other three people not far from him suddenly stopped.

Suddenly there was a whimpering sound in my ears, and I thought, could there be monsters in the wind and snow?

My heart tightened, and the speed of my feet instantly increased.

There were many monks in front of them. If they really encountered a monster, they would have started fighting already. It was impossible to just let these three guys stand in the wind and snow and watch.

As he gradually approached, he saw that Duanmu Fei and the others had stopped.

What came into view was a long and winding valley. The wind and snow blocked countless monks from the valley.

Including Gongye Wuji and others who had disappeared before.

Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt his heart beat faster and felt a voice calling him in the wind and snow of Tianshan Mountain.

The pressure in front of him was more than twice as strong as before.

The monks who had not seen the three holy places for a long time were all blocked here, staring ahead in the wind and snow.

There, Li Xiuyuan met a group of three people from the Loulan Wang family, and wondered whether these guys also lost a person in the prehistoric world?

Murong Zhilan shouted to him from a distance: "Shura, come here quickly."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and looked up. Everyone from Wuji Holy Land, Snowfield Holy Land, Tianyun Holy Land, and Phoenix City were all standing under the canyon not far from him.

As he approached slowly and slowly, Yuwen Liuli came up to look at him and frowned.

Pointing forward, he said, "Something's not right there."

Yu Wenjie stepped forward, looked at him, sighed and said, "I thought you were dead."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at him and Tantai Mingyue and smiled: "I didn't expect that you all found your own opportunities."

Tantai Mingyue shook her head and was about to speak when Ouyang Xia Yun walked over behind her.

She looked at him and said, "I thought you weren't coming. Where is sister Xiao Ling'er?"

Li Xiuyuan was startled, looked at him and Ouyang Manxue and said, "My sister is too young, so I asked my brother to take her down the mountain to wait for me."

After meeting Ouyang Manxue, Tantai Mingyue and others, he looked back at Yuwen Liuli and said, "Let's take a look and then talk."

Taking a few steps forward, I saw a large stone wall in the canyon. The huge stone wall was unstained by the wind and snow, and different patterns were vaguely carved on it.

Looking at it with his spiritual consciousness, he saw a six-legged, four-winged, faceless divine bird...and various patterns whose faces were unclear...

Thousands of years have passed, and the patterns on the stone wall have been blurred by the erosion of wind and snow, but the pressure has not been reduced much.

In the canyon, there were several corpses lying in the wind and snow, which was very miserable and shocking.

Li Xiuyuan looked up at the pattern on the stone wall and felt someone calling him faintly, so he walked forward.

Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan looked at Ouyang Mandi and asked: "The pressure here is just much greater. If you can't handle it, don't rush forward."

Under the stone walls of the canyon, some casual cultivators were also preparing to break through.

Gongye Wuji's body was shining with green light, which looked a little strange. The cold wind like a knife was heading towards him, but it couldn't make him take even one step back.

"Is it possible that the magic circle here doesn't want us to pass?" Duanmu Qingqing, who was behind Duanmu Fei, looked at his brother and asked.

Duanmufei shook his head. He didn't want to try to pass first, but looked back at Li Xiuyuan not far away.

It seemed that they were waiting for Li Xiuyuan and the monks from the Snowfield Holy Land to make the first decision.

For a moment, both the four monks from the Wang family, the three from the Tianlong Holy Land, and the other casual cultivators all had the intention of rushing forward.

Yuwen Liuli looked at Li Xiuyuan and frowned, and said in a solemn voice: "How about I go over first and you guys will follow?"

The danger at hand was nothing to her.

Just the coercion brought by a magic circle could not make her bow... but instead inspired the bloody nature of the ancient Luan Bird.

Li Xiuyuan was startled, took a step forward and whispered a few words in his ear, finally making the girl give up her intention of rushing forward.

Looking at his brother and Tantai Mingyue beside him, he said, "We'll wait until they pass. There's no rush."

Tantai Mingyue glanced at Li Xiuyuan, nodded gently, and said to Feng Yun behind her: "Junior Brother Feng, please take the three of them down the mountain first, and wait for me at the camp."

Yu Wenjie thought for a while, looked at the four people behind him and said, "Ahu, the four of you also go back to the camp. The higher you go, the more dangerous it becomes. We don't want any more accidents."

Ouyang Manxue thought for a while, looked at Shangguan Yun'er beside him and said, "Junior sister Rumeng, please take everyone down the mountain back to the camp. The mountain is dangerous, so there is no need for everyone to take risks together."

Everyone was stunned, looked up at the dead bodies in the canyon, sighed softly, and had no choice but to clasp their hands and say goodbye, and headed down the mountain together.

"Sister, be careful, we are waiting for you to come back at the bottom of the mountain!" Ouyang Rumeng said to Ouyang Manxue.

"Sir, be careful, my subordinates are waiting for the return of you and the young lady at the foot of the mountain!" said the black-clothed guard in Phoenix City, clasping his hands.

"Sister, take care, we are waiting for your good news at the bottom of the mountain." Feng Yun and the other four turned around and walked down the mountain.

Finally, three of the four Loulan Wang family disciples left, leaving only Wang Mingjun, who was dressed in white as snow.

Under the huge stone wall, more than half of the nearly 100 monks left, leaving less than 30 people.

Seeing the danger, many casual cultivators turned around and headed down the mountain like the disciples of the Four Holy Lands.

After a long silence, a figure flashed out from behind Duanmu Fei, and for a moment everyone looked at her.

It turned out to be Duanmu Fei's sister Duanmu Qingqing. The proud young man wanted to be the first to rush through the canyon under the stone wall.

"Junior sister." Duanmu Huirong looked at her and frowned.

"Senior sister, I want to try." Duanmu Qingqing said softly.

"Sister, be careful! If it doesn't work, come back!" Duanmu Fei knew that he couldn't persuade his sister, so he had to let her go first.

Duanmu Qingqing nodded, and as her true energy condensed, a faint golden light enveloped her, as if there was divine light permeating her surroundings.

As she stepped forward, the magic circle in the canyon under the stone wall and the statues on the stone wall, like a blind man, chose to ignore the girl who looked at Ken.

"She is indeed the darling daughter of Heavenly Dragon Holy Land!" The casual cultivators outside the canyon praised softly.

"Junior sister is so amazing!" Duanmu Huirong sighed.

Even Murong Zhilan couldn't help but look at Ouyang Manxue and said, "Senior sister, look at her walking over like that!"

Ouyang Manxue looked at her and said with a smile: "Do you want to try it?"

Ximen Yuyan thought for a while, took Ouyang Manxue's hand and said, "Sister, I will follow you in a moment."

"Who is that? My sister has passed away, do you want me to help you?" Duan Mufei looked at Li Xiuyuan's solemn face and said seriously.

"I'm not in a hurry!" Li Xiuyuan shook his head. He was focusing all his attention on Yuwen Liuli at this time, for fear that she would suddenly become violent, which would cause trouble.

Duanmu Huirong was stunned. Brother Xindao was just doing it out of courtesy. He didn't expect that this young man would take it seriously. If he couldn't pass the test before him, how could he climb a higher mountain?

"This guy doesn't even have spiritual veins. Can such a thin body bear the pressure of Tianshan Mountain?"

A sarcastic voice came, and Li Xiuyuan shook his head and ignored these casual cultivators.

Looking at Duanmu Fei and a group of casual cultivators who were smiling and silent, I thought to myself that even if I am an ant in your eyes, you don't have to make fun of me before you wear it.

"Brother, senior sister, come here quickly!"

Duanmu Qingqing, who was walking through the wind and snow all the way through the canyon under the stone wall, looked at Duanmu Fei and shouted loudly: "Sister, don't be afraid, the magic circle here will not hurt me."

"Junior sister, be careful, we are coming." Duanmu Huirong replied from a distance.

Duanmu Fei used his magical power and slowly walked forward with Duanmu Huirong. A bright aura formed around them, wrapping the two of them tightly.

The two of them passed through the canyon under the stone wall in less than a quarter of an hour, resisting the pressure of the stone wall and not activating the magic circle under their feet.

On the other side of the stone wall, Duanmu Qingqing looked at Li Xiuyuan and others opposite with his big eyes, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Gongye Wuji showed a strange expression, and his body was like a dragon, turning into a breeze and sweeping towards the other side of the canyon.

"Shura, I'm going ahead...I'm waiting for you on the other side!" Gongye Wuji's cold voice came from far away.

"Little Shura, do you want me to help you?" Murong Zhilan looked at him and asked with some concern.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head without making a sound. His eyes were on the frowning Yuwen Liuli.

He looked at Yu Wenjie and said, "You go with them first, Liuli and I will go together."

Not trusting the girl in front of him, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to let the group of people in front of him leave first.

Tantai looked at the two men without saying a word, but said to Baili Yunyan, "Follow me, let's go together."

Before he finished speaking, he took Murong Zhilan's little hand and walked forward.

I saw a few women who looked like butterflies stepping lightly on the snow, releasing their cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Refining, and withstanding the pressure of the Tianshan Mountains.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they passed through the canyon under the stone wall without any danger. Only a few golden lights shot out, and few women were hurt.

"Sister, I'm leaving first!" Yu Wenjie did not join the other women, but walked forward step by step.

Li Xiudi and Yuwen Liuli couldn't help but smile.

Looking at her brother's back, Yuwen Liuli curled her lips and said softly: "Brother is so naughty. He actually stepped on Sister Mingyue's footsteps. You are a coward!"

Li Xiuyuan took a breath, looked at her and said with a smile: "It's not easy for your brother, so don't laugh at him."
To be continued...
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