Chapter 272 Old Road?
Chen Xuan was very frightened.
I didn't even dare to breathe.
Li Yuan's body stiffened.
"Don't look back."
Li Yuan spoke, stopping several immortals and gods who subconsciously wanted to turn back.
Several immortals and gods were stunned for a moment before turning their heads back in fear.
They were almost blinded and almost forgot the terrifying weirdness of this fairy island.
"Chen Xuan, don't be afraid."
Li Yuan turned his back to Chen Xuan and comforted him softly.
At the same time, he let other immortals and gods go ahead.
Seeing that Li Yuan wanted to stay, the other seven immortals walked directly to the edge of the immortal island without saying a word.
They moved slowly and were clearly worried.
But in the end, there was no attack.
Li Yuan didn't move because he was not sure whether the thing behind him also regarded him as a target.
Behind him, Chen Xuan was trembling all over, feeling as if he was falling into an icy cave.
"My Lord, I feel... a little cold..."
Chen Xuan shivered and muttered softly.
A terrible and strange force was already eroding his body.
In particular, a pair of cold, shriveled, dark hands had quietly reached his neck.
It seemed as if his head would be chopped off in the next moment.
The shriveled figure had killed so many people, he must have broken through some kind of limitation, and his methods were probably even more brutal.
Watching those immortals and gods walk away, Li Yuan was speechless.
When we got together before sailing, we had anticipated that we might be forced to disperse due to some strange things.
They had agreed that if they were to disperse, they would gather in the center of the secret realm.
Unexpectedly, I would be the first one to encounter this situation.
A voice came from afar.
"My dear friend Li Yuan, if you can escape successfully and find some opportunities on your own, you should meet with us in the center of the secret realm."
"There is a statue of Mother Earth in that area, and the strange forces dare not touch it!"
Lin Muxian’s reminder came.
The seven immortal gods all left, not daring to stay any longer.
Li Yuan took a deep breath, trying to judge whether his trump card could resist the weirdness of this place.
A strange and ominous force was spreading and clinging to Li Yuan's body.
He was not wrong in his judgment. The thing behind him had indeed locked onto him.
If you move rashly, that thing will probably explode.
"Chen Xuan?"
As time passed, Li Yuan spoke softly.
"grown ups......"
Chen Xuan's voice was very low, almost inaudible.
With his low level of cultivation, he would soon be unable to withstand the bone-chilling cold.
Li Yuan's brain was working at high speed.
He is not a smart man. At most, he will be smarter when he is about to cheat others.
The current situation is somewhat beyond Li Yuan's understanding.
After some thought and connecting some things together, Li Yuan thought of a possibility and spoke without thinking too much:
"Do you still remember the scriptures on the boat? Read them quickly!"
Chen Xuan did not respond and his consciousness almost fell into a coma.
The pair of shriveled, dark hands also began to exert slight force.
Sensing that Chen Xuan's breath was rapidly declining, Li Yuan frowned.
The secret technique was performed quietly, carrying the power of immortals and gods.
"Chen Xuan, wake up!"
"Your seriously ill wife is still waiting for you at home!"
He let out a low roar, like the sound of a Taoist bell.
Chen Xuan's eyelids, which were about to close, trembled slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his gray eyes.
"grown ups......"
Chen Xuan forced himself to cheer up and spoke reluctantly.
"Quickly recite the sutra!"
Li Yuan spoke briefly and urged.
That strange force is gradually becoming stronger.
A moment later, the strangeness began to corrode his immortal body, and Li Yuan was forced to draw out the Fushang Sword and fight head-on!
But Li Yuan...had no confidence!
Chen Xuan paused slightly, his mind was in a daze, and he was trying hard to recall.
"Nan.....Xindu...A Luo..."
Chen Xuan muttered intermittently, his memory seemed to be disturbed by something.
Li Yuan stood still, pinching his fingers and making seals.
"Wake up!"
He mobilized his immortal power to help Chen Xuan recall.
Chen Xuan continued to recite, and his speech became more and more fluent.
As he continued to recite the scriptures on the small boat, he actually felt his cold body regain a little warmth.
Chen Xuan was greatly encouraged and continued to recite immediately.
As he continued to chant, the shriveled figure behind him actually retracted his dark palm.
Also slowly retreated.
Chen Xuan relaxed all over and almost fainted.
Feeling that the cold and gloomy aura receded, Chen Xuan hurried to Li Yuan's side.
Still dare not look back.
Li Yuan asked him to recite continuously and not to stop.
The two took this opportunity and walked towards the shore.
But behind them, the shriveled figure had his hands clasped together and his jaw slightly open on his skull-like face.
"donor."
The sound was hoarse, like a knife cutting through tree bark.
The voice of the shriveled figure seemed to have magical power.
Li Yuan couldn't help but pause.
"Will you... help... restore... the glory...?"
The shriveled figure clasped his hands together, and his terrifying face revealed a hint of peace and calm.
His words were incomplete and could not be fully expressed.
It seems that it is not tolerated by heaven and earth.
Or, it may not be tolerated by a certain creature in the North Sea.
Li Yuan didn't look back.
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.”
"The universe moves on its own."
“The old road is not necessarily the road that needs to be.”
He didn't know why, but he felt something inexplicably in his heart and said these words.
A shriveled figure stood behind them, his bones looked hideous, but he was emitting a faint fluorescent light.
"The road is smooth..."
"Why bother...looking for a new way..."
The shriveled figure seemed to be touched by the sound of chanting, and he became sober for a moment.
In this rare moment of clarity, it seemed to want to find someone who was on this path.
Chen Xuan was trembling, influenced by a mysterious force, and was about to turn around to answer a few words.
However, Li Yuan sealed his five senses and body with just one finger, making him unable to move.
Li Yuan took a deep breath and took off the Fushang Sword from his back.
"I am a god in heaven. I have my own way to heaven. I don't need to take the path you mentioned!"
"I don't know who you are, and I have no intention of finding out."
"But if you insist on pestering me..."
Li Yuan turned his back to the shriveled figure, slightly pulled out the Fushang Sword, and also turned out the Tiangang Haoran Qi.
"At worst, we can have a fight!"
His words were sonorous and a divine light shone from his body.
The atmosphere on the fairy island is peaceful, without any weirdness.
But if someone saw the current scene, they would definitely be scared and run away.
The loess was stained with blood, and the grass leaves turned red.
Dozens of heads were scattered on the ground, with fear of the unknown remaining on their faces.
A pile of headless corpses stood there, like puppets, which was very horrifying.
The shriveled figure stood among the pile of headless corpses with a look of compassion on his face, and a sigh on the hideous skull face.
"Donor... the obsession is quite deep."
It waved slightly, and a pitch-black bead flew out from its wrist.
It shot towards the back of Li Yuan's head.
At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still.
The sea water froze and the breeze stopped.
Li Yuan's perception also became stagnant.
The pitch-black bead, flickering with a faint light, flew straight towards Li Yuan.
Li Yuan's thoughts were frozen and he knew nothing.
But the originally calm Tiangang Haoran Qi trembled, as if it was angered.
A mist dragon evolved, glaring at the shriveled figure!
The mist rose up, protecting Li Yuan tightly; the dragon in the mist seemed to represent the power of heaven and could not be offended!
The shriveled figure's face froze for a moment.
The pitch-black bead was helpless and unable to fly back, so it finally turned around and plunged into Chen Xuan's body.
However, Li Yuan was still affected by the power of the shriveled figure and was unaware of this.