Finally, Deng Xian's voice came from below, and it seemed that there was Fang Rui. He heard Deng Xian ask, "Junior Brother Fang, is there anyone else coming up below?"

"No, no." Fang Rui said with a snarl: "They are all lazy. Many of them went back halfway through, and two or three followed me, and they couldn't support it just now. Now I can get there. Here, that's us. How are you up there?"

"It's hard to walk," Deng Xian's voice came: "The fog is very oppressive, and there is a lot of wind. With my cultivation, I'm afraid I won't last for half a stick of incense."

"Then what the hell is there, I'm not as good as you!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui's shouting came: "The two senior brothers, have you arrived? We can't get on!"

Mu Xiyun looked back at Gu Qingqiao, and it seemed that there would be no help.

Gu Qingqiao shouted: "We are here. If you don't come up, go down first."

"Then take care of yourselves!" Fang Rui yelled again.

"Let's go!" Mu Xiyun stood up, and a gust of wind came over his head, making him almost stagger backwards.

Gu Qingqiao quickly stood up, and the wind immediately subsided. It turned out that this person had been behind him to shield him from the wind.

"Go in!" Gu Qingqiao turned around and walked forward, but he didn't hear Mu Xiyun's footsteps. He turned back strangely. I saw Mu Xiyun standing at the entrance of the cave staring at him.

The sunlight outside the cave gave Xianjun in white a layer of glitter, but people couldn't see his expression clearly. Gu Qingqiao hurried back and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xiyun lowered her eyes, "You have frost on your back."

When it was blocking the wind for me, my clothes were soaked by the icy mist, and frozen into white frost by the biting cold wind.

"It's okay, I'm not cold!" Gu Qingqiao grinned.

Guqingqiao still leads the way. The coercion in the cave is still there, both of them have insufficient spiritual power, and he really can't tell how much spiritual power to dry the clothes. After walking for a while, suddenly felt that the vest warmed, a low-level fire talisman ignited on the back, and the clothes were instantly dry.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help bending upwards, and he whispered, "Thank you!"

Muffled laughter came from behind, Gu Qingqiao stopped and laughed. "I said, you won't..."

"No, not burning..."

This time, the laughter couldn't be stopped. Knowing that there is nothing funny, the two still couldn't stop laughing.

The cave has come to an end, and there is a light curtain in front of him. It is impossible to see what is glowing, there is still space behind the light curtain, and the icy river water is pouring out from this shining space.

The two reached out and probed, and their palms passed directly through the light curtain. In the space behind the light curtain, there was a gust of wind, and as soon as the two palms entered, they were lifted by a gust of wind. The two groaned and retracted their hands together.

The spiritual power is still suppressed, but there seems to be no other damage. After calming down, the two stood side by side in front of the light curtain and stepped forward together.

The coercion came on the face, and the little spiritual power left in the body was immediately suppressed to death, Gu Qingqiao took two steps forward, and a gust of wind hit, he hurriedly blocked the sword, and the wind was like the essence of the sword. There was a "ding" sound on the button, and the arm was sore and numb. He pulled Mu Xiyun next to him behind him, held both knives together, and walked forward against the wind.

After walking less than three feet, the two knives had blocked more than a dozen hurricanes in a row. He paused in footsteps, and Mu Xiyun immediately stepped forward, unsheathed his long sword, and blocked a gust of wind with a "ding", without turning his head: "Come on!"

Fortunately, the space behind the light curtain was not too long. After the two exchanged five or six times, they finally reached the edge of the barrier.

Taking one step forward, the Taotao River water is slowly in front of him, and the exit of the enchantment is actually in a big river.

Mu Xiyuan snorted softly, and the long sword in her hand turned and stabbed back, and it stabbed a hard object with a "ding" sound. With this little strength, Mu Xiyun flew up lightly, the other hand was around Gu Qingqiao's arm, and the two were already in the air.

There was a moment of relief on the body, it seemed that the pressure of the enchantment was limited to the side of Lingshan, but it had no effect on the inside.

Mu Xiyun picked up the swordsmanship, the long sword became bigger and hung in the air, the two turned around and stood on the sword, and then they began to look around carefully.

There was chaos in front of him.

The mountains, water, and sky were all shrouded in a thick gray fog, which could not be seen clearly. After the thick fog, there seem to be countless pairs of eyes peeping; in the sound of the wind, there seem to be countless creatures whispering.

"here is?"

"Beiyuan."

Beiyuan, located in the north of Linmoyuan, under the snow mountain, is already within the scope of the demon world. Legend has it that the spiritual power is withered here, and it is a barren land. Even in the demon world, no creature can survive here for a long time. But it is the birthplace of all rivers in the entire continent. The meltwater on the snow-capped mountains merged into glaciers, rushing from here to all around.

Where the two are now is the largest of them.

The galloping river is majestic, with a thunderous roar, rushing downstream with the momentum of destroying the dead. But now, in the middle of the big river, there is a small island.

The island is not a natural formation. The round ochre stone is built into a high platform, and most of it is submerged into the river. The side of the high platform faced the direction of the river, and a huge array was shining slightly.

Chapter 30 Breaking the Formation

"The source of the big river that suddenly appeared on Lingshan should be here." Mu Xiyun looked at the high platform under her feet, and said in a deep voice, "It looks like a space magic circle that connects this place with Lingshan."

"This place is thousands of miles away from Lingshan. What kind of magic circle can have such great power and connect so far away?" Although Gu Qingqiao only has a general understanding of the magic circle, he also knows that the space transmission magic circle consumes a lot of energy. , to transport enough water to submerge Lingshan to thousands of miles away, this small stone platform is absolutely impossible.

"Also," Mu Xiyuan wondered, "Why did the people who set up the formation go to great lengths to direct the water here to Lingshan? If it's just to drown Lingshan, wouldn't it be better to divert water from nearby?"