Chapter 5008: Mysterious Ghost Wolf Creek 2
At this time, the sun was high, and under the warm sunlight, a strong lavender gas suddenly appeared in the mountains. In the blink of an eye, the lavender gas filled the mountain. Leng Xuan glanced around, but his vision was blocked by the lavender gas. Seeing this, he frowned slightly, then unfolded his spiritual sense and continued to move forward. However, two hours later, he did not find any trace of Medicine King. "Strange, didn't he come here?" Leng Xuan whispered, then turned back to the original road.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a slight vibration from the ground, as if something was about to break out of the ground. Surprisingly, I saw a long purple snake suddenly drilled out from his feet, and then wrapped tightly around his feet. Before Leng Xuan could react, purple long snakes emerged one after another from the bottom and rushed towards him frantically. Leng Xuan's face sank, and he immediately called out the Xuanyang Sword, which cut off the purple snake that locked its feet, and then flew up and landed on a nearby hill. When the purple snakes saw him fleeing, they immediately shifted their target to the killed purple snake. In less than a moment, the corpse of the beheaded purple snake was completely devoured by other purple snakes.
Then, I saw the purple snakes raised their heads one by one, opened their mouths, and sucked the lavender gas. With their inhalation, the lavender gas in the mountains gradually faded. After about ten minutes, the purple snakes seemed to be full and all retracted to the ground. After all the purple snakes had drilled back, Leng Xuan stretched out his body and galloped away. However, when he was about to reach the outside of the mountain, he only heard the sound of breaking the sky coming from the front. Hearing the sound approaching, Leng Xuan quickly turned around and fell behind a boulder. After a while, I saw more than 20 cultivators file in from outside the Guilang Stream and gallop past his head. Leng Xuan looked around, his expression changed slightly. He found that the logos engraved on the attire of those cultivators actually came from Lingyun Palace.
"What are they doing here?" After thinking for a while, Leng Xuan simply moved his body and secretly followed behind the disciples of Lingyun Palace.
After walking for a few minutes, Leng Xuan followed those Lingyun Palace disciples back to the place where he was just attacked by the purple snake. I saw the disciples of Lingyun Palace gathered around and discussed in a low voice for a while. Afterwards, a disciple of Lingyun Palace took out a bottle from his arms and poured the red liquid inside on the ground. Leng Xuan, who was not far away, smelled the strong fishy smell, and his brows could not help wrinkling. Obviously, those red liquids are all blood. After the blood was poured on the ground, more than twenty disciples of Lingyun Palace immediately retreated to the vicinity. Not long after, I saw purple snakes emerging from the bottom again, crawling on the ground, licking the blood on the ground. Before long, there were hundreds of purple snakes on the ground. At this time, only an old man from Lingyun Palace said solemnly: "Kill!"
As his voice fell, more than 20 disciples of Lingyun Palace immediately waved their swords and started slaughtering the purple snakes everywhere. In the fierce sword energy, hundreds of purple snakes were quickly slaughtered, and the ground was dyed blood red with fresh blood, and there were bursts of stench. Seeing the actions of those Lingyun Palace disciples, Leng Xuan felt a little puzzled. Just when he was surprised, he saw that the blood-stained ground suddenly surged, and Leng Xuan, who was not far away, only felt that the vibration from the ground became more and more violent. After a while, I saw a giant purple snake with a body as thick as a cylinder and a length of more than 20 meters drilled out from the bottom. As soon as the giant purple snake appeared, it immediately opened its mouth and sucked, sucking the corpses of the purple snakes beside it, and swallowing it in one mouthful. At the same time, a disciple of Lingyun Palace walked forward slowly, then took something out of his arms and threw it in front of the giant purple snake. The giant purple snake lowered its head and sniffed, then swayed Pang Shuo's figure and quickly crawled forward, while the disciples of Lingyun Palace followed closely behind the giant snake.
Under the leadership of the giant purple snake, everyone walked for about a few hundred meters, only to see that giant purple snake suddenly burrowed into the bottom of a mountain, and soon disappeared, as did the disciples of Lingyun Palace. Seeing this, Leng Xuan, who was following behind, immediately stepped forward.
After a while, he found that there was a narrow crack at the bottom of the mountain. The disciples of Lingyun Palace just now obviously entered from here. Leng Xuan raised his guard and walked slowly into the crack. After advancing more than ten meters, the crack began to gradually become wider. Not only that, Leng Xuan also heard the chatter of Lingyun Palace disciples coming from the front from time to time. Walking along the crack for about a minute, Leng Xuan's eyes suddenly became brighter. At this moment, what appeared in his line of sight was a vast wild forest, and the forest was bleak and windy, and it seemed very forested. Moreover, the sky above his head actually showed a gloomy color, dark clouds rolled, and electric lights flickered. It was completely different from what he saw just now, as if he had come to another dimension.
In addition, Leng Xuan also noticed that this stone tablet was erected outside the wild forest. The stone tablet may have been washed by wind and rain for a long time, and the writing on it has faded. But Leng Xuan still recognized that there were three big characters "Ghost Wolf Creek" written on it. Seeing this, Leng Xuan suddenly realized that this was the real Ghost Wolf Creek. He looked around and saw that the disciples of Lingyun Palace had long since disappeared, apparently entering the wild forest. At the moment, he moved his body and galloped straight into the forest.
In the wild forest, the branches and leaves are lush, the cold wind blows, and various strange sounds come from the forest from time to time. Leng Xuan cautiously walked in the wild forest, searching for the traces of the disciples of Lingyun Palace. However, half a day passed without any gain. Not only that, Leng Xuan was also depressed to find that he was actually lost inside. No matter which direction he went, he would return to the starting point. Leng Xuan frowned. In the secular world, there is a superstitious saying called ghosts hitting the wall. No matter how they go, they stay in place. And the situation he encountered now is very similar to the ghost hitting the wall.
"Could it be the formation?" He speculated to himself, and then tried various methods. However, all his efforts ended in failure. While thinking about it, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a cold and harsh wind blowing from behind. He turned around and was about to meet the enemy, but found that there was nothing behind him. "Could it be an illusion?" Just as such a thought appeared in his mind, a sharp pain came from behind. He turned around quickly, his eyes just caught a bunch of red light. However, before he could react, the red beam flashed directly in front of him. Facing all this weirdness, Leng Xuan took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and opened his spiritual sense.