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After he finished speaking, everyone solemnly nodded in agreement and quickly dispersed to begin their preparations...
Chapter 124: Departing for Three Perilous Lands to Gather Fortune!
Three days later, Wei Changxuan and the others were fully prepared to depart.
Leading a carefully selected team of night watchmen,
They were fully equipped, carrying not only their daily necessities of dry food and fresh water, but more importantly,
Each person was also equipped with magical artifacts and talismans personally crafted by Yun Zhongzi.
Each of these treasures embodies the master's painstaking efforts, emitting a faint glow in the sunlight, seemingly capable of dispelling all evil spirits in the surroundings.
As the sun gradually rose, the group rode their horses along the wide road. Although they encountered occasional obstacles along the way, no one retreated.
In order to save time, even at night they were unwilling to rest for too long, simply filling their stomachs with some dry food and water before continuing their journey.
Meanwhile, another important figure—Yang Yan and Yun Zhongzi—[was also present].
They then embarked on a journey to the northwestern desert.
That land was sparsely populated due to its year-round drought, but it became an excellent hiding place for them.
However, they encountered unimaginable difficulties shortly after entering the desert.
A fierce wind, carrying fine sand, swept in, blurring the view ahead.
The intense ultraviolet radiation made the earth feel like an oven; without protection, ordinary people would be severely affected.
It would be difficult to survive in such a harsh environment. Faced with such a test,
Yun Zhongzi showed no fear whatsoever. He silently chanted an incantation and mobilized his spiritual power.
On the soft, easily collapsing sand, I stepped out a series of clearly visible, firm enough small pits to support my body weight as I moved forward;
Yang Yan remained extremely vigilant, constantly monitoring his surroundings to prevent the monsters lurking beneath the yellow sand from taking advantage of any openings and launching a sneak attack.
The group consisting of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox and Luo Yuheng headed deep into the Southern Barbarian Lands.
That place was covered by a primeval forest, with lush, towering trees that blocked out the sun.
The air was thick with a pungent, musty smell, along with the unique fragrance of various undocumented exotic flowers.
This place is home to many kinds of wild animals and plants that have never appeared in outside legends, and is full of mystery.
As an experienced guide, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, with its incredibly keen senses,
They easily searched for paths among the dense bushes, stopping occasionally to sniff out subtle changes in the air, hoping to find the exact location where the demons roamed as soon as possible.
Luo Yuheng, who followed closely behind, was also able to move flexibly and freely.
Asking for flowers
Following in the footsteps of my companions, we traversed the complex and ever-changing terrain.
He held a whisk that gleamed with a cold light tightly in his hand.
Be prepared to deal with any unexpected situations that may occur.
After several days of trekking, Wei Changxuan led his small team.
We finally arrived at the legendary destination on the east coast—next to a nearly abandoned fishing village.
Although the village appears desolate and overgrown with weeds on the surface,
However, the faint eeriness permeating the air revealed the unusual nature of this place.
Near the shore, there are many oddly shaped rocks scattered about.
It is engraved with countless ancient totems whose meaning is incomprehensible but which are clearly not formed naturally.
I realized that things were far more complicated than I had anticipated.
"Be careful, everyone," Wei Changxuan warned in a low voice.
"The secrets hidden here are far beyond what we had previously imagined."
Then he gently pushed open the creaking gate and stepped inside as the leader.
At that very moment, the once eerily quiet village suddenly came to life.
Several dark, indistinct shapes emerged rapidly from the shadows and rushed towards the group...
Chapter 125 A New Force!
At this moment, Wei Changxuan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his reaction was astonishingly fast.
With a slight twitch of his fingers, the longsword seemed to come alive in his hand, flashing out with lightning speed. Its sharp edge sliced through the night sky, producing a crisp, piercing sound.
In an instant, it cleaved the sudden black shadow in two.
When he looked closer, he realized that there were several stiff, human-shaped objects lying on the ground—these were not living people.
Instead, they are puppets controlled by evil magic, having lost their own will.
There's an ambush at "550"! Everyone, pay attention to your surroundings and stay alert!
Knowing that the enemy would not give up so easily, Wei Changxuan quickly shouted a reminder.
The people in the group immediately became alert and quickly adjusted their positions.
They formed a tight, impenetrable defensive formation, ready to face any unforeseen events.
Meanwhile, in the center of a small village not far away, a seemingly ordinary house was filled with a chilling atmosphere.
As a sinister and piercing laugh rang out, a highly skilled master, who had been hiding his true identity, slowly revealed his ferocious face.
"You dare to set foot in this place, you lowly ants of the Great Feng? Since you've chosen to die, don't blame us for showing no mercy!"
His voice was hoarse yet full of threat. Almost as soon as he finished speaking,
The once calm sea suddenly became turbulent, with wave after wave of huge waves crashing down.
It hides a secret that no one knows.
Countless bizarre-looking, enormous sea monsters leaped out of the water.
They bared their teeth and claws as they marched toward the shore.
Each of the colossal beasts carried boundless resentment and a bloodlust, causing everyone present to gasp in horror.
Faced with such a sudden crisis, Wei Changxuan, as the leader, did not panic.
His face was solemn, and his hands gripped the Blood Shadow Blade at his waist tightly.
His powerful skills, under his control, moved like dragons soaring and tigers leaping, with flashing blades.
They charged straight ahead, approaching the most dangerous area. The first wave of monsters.
Instantly, several of the fiercest enemies fell to the ground, their bodies neatly cut in two.
Seeing this, the other soldiers were greatly encouraged and unleashed their most powerful and secret techniques.
The entire battlefield instantly transformed into a chaotic melee, with various strange moves and magical powers intertwining to create a spectacular yet bloody scene.
Just as the battle between the two sides was reaching its climax, an unexpected change occurred again:
A faint sound of footsteps came from afar, followed by a group of mysterious figures cloaked in blood-red robes making a silent entrance.
The man leading them was tall and slender, with a cold and ruthless face, but his eyes gleamed with greed.
The man held a jet-black staff that seemed to possess extraordinary power as he coldly surveyed everyone engaged in battle.
"Hmph, I didn't expect even you righteous people would get involved in this matter."
The foundation of the Witch God Cult in this land cannot be shaken so easily.
Feeling the sudden increase in pressure in the air, Wei Changxuan frowned.
"Who exactly are you?"
Why stop us from eliminating these evil beings that plague humanity?
His tone was both accusatory and wary. "Haha..."
The man in red laughed loudly, "Our only purpose in coming here is to..."
To obtain the precious resource that the Great Feng Dynasty is losing day by day—that is, the so-called power of destiny!
As long as we can open the portal to another world 4.8 and utilize its immense power,
Then this entire dynasty will become a pawn in our hands in the future.
Upon hearing this, Wei Changxuan's heart sank.
Realizing that the current situation might be far more severe and complex than he had imagined—it was not just about surviving.
The dying cultists, clinging to life, are eyeing this continent with predatory intent.
Even more unknown and terrifying forces have already begun to secretly make their moves...
Chapter 126 Undead Puppets!
Wei Changxuan gritted his teeth, his eyes gleaming with unwavering determination, like two undying stars shining brightly in the darkness.
"Don't even think about it! With us here today, we will not let you succeed."
These words were like an invisible sword, piercing straight into the enemy's heart.
The red-robed man's eyes suddenly turned extremely fierce.
Like a sudden ripple in a stagnant pool.
He waved his staff as if commanding an invisible storm.
A surge of black magic, like dark clouds pressing down on the city, swept towards Wei Changxuan and the others.
The force was so powerful that even the air trembled.
It was as if the entire world, including 17, had fallen into chaos in that instant.
Upon seeing this, Wei Changxuan did not hesitate at all, immediately raising his sword to meet the terrifying black tide.
However, even his all-out attack failed when it came into contact with that evil power.
It can only temporarily halt its advance.
He was then violently knocked back several steps by that irresistible force.
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