First Summoner

Chapter 975 Fang Guxu

Without time to think, Shen Yan quickly summoned his sword to deal with these sudden attackers.

Shen Yan swung out a sword and then said in a deep voice.

"let's go!"

The friends worked together to defend and evacuate the place quickly!

"Hand over the Honghuang Pearls on you!" How could those people with evil intentions let them escape so easily? They used all their strength to stop them!

The cultivation level of this group of people is not low.

Wen Yuchu was not paying attention and was cut on the left shoulder blade.

He suddenly let out a muffled groan.

"Yuchu!"

When the friends saw this, their faces changed.

However, this group of people became more and more arrogant and seemed very proud. They once again launched a fierce attack on Shen Yan and his companions.

Shen Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold. She stopped, turned slowly, and turned her wrist slightly. A silver light mixed with coldness flashed by.

"killed."

Her two short words made her friends stop running away.

Before the group of people could react, Shen Yan and a few others flashed and quickly moved among the group of people. The melodious piano music instantly pierced their spiritual consciousness. Swords rose and knives fell, and the translucent spiritual threads were stained with bright blood beads. Vines built high walls of a cage.

Accompanied by screams that are either shrill or short.

The practitioners around were all attracted. They looked at the sudden appearance of the high wall of vines in disbelief. It was about three stories high and completely concealed the scene inside.

Everyone looked at each other and moved closer curiously.

next moment--

The high wall of vines suddenly disappeared.

What caught everyone's eyes were corpses or body parts, bloody and horrifying, with many pools of blood.

There is no one else.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"This this……"

...

On the other side, outside the city of Central Kyoto.

Eight men in black robes boarded the spirit boat, which slowly rose and headed in the opposite direction of Central Kyoto.

They all took off their black robes and masks.

Wen Yuchu exposed his left shoulder, and there was a knife wound deep enough to see the bone on his shoulder blade, and blood was still oozing out of it.

His face was pale and some cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Xianyue quickly treated his wound, applied medicine to stop the bleeding, and bandaged it.

Jiang Xianyue advised: "Take some time to rest during these days."

Zhuge Youlin sighed and shook his head, "Yuchu, you're still not running fast enough."

Wen Yuchu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Yu Changying frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Xianyue and asked, "Yueyue, is his injury serious? Will it affect his piano playing?"

Jiang Xianyue raised her head and said, "If the injury recovers well, it won't have any impact."

"That's good."

Pei Su said slowly: "Yuchu, Youlin, Chiyue, the three of you are too poor in close combat. If you encounter a high-level cultivator, it will be difficult for you to escape their killer."

Xiao Zechuan nodded, "Pei Su is right, your weaknesses are too obvious."

Wen Yuchu seemed to be lost in thought, but Chi Yue was still dozing off.

Usually at this time, Zhuge Youlin would always retort and speak up for himself.

But at this moment, Zhuge Youlin rarely showed an expression of approval, "We don't know how to improve our melee abilities either. My weapon is the spirit thread, Yu Chu's weapon is the Qiansuiqin, and the lazy bug uses spirit plants as weapons..."

His tone was somewhat annoyed.

He also wanted to make the spirit line catch fire, but that was not something that could be done just by wanting to.

Shen Yan suddenly said: "With our current cultivation strength, it is indeed too early to go to the Land of God's Fall."

Among the eight people, her cultivation is the highest, but it is only at the level of Heavenly Emperor.

The remaining seven were only at the Heavenly Emperor realm.

They have not been in the prehistoric world for long, and it is already good to have this level of cultivation, but it is not enough.

If they really entered the Land of the Fallen Gods, she could not guarantee their safety.

Shen Yan said slowly: "We will first improve our cultivation to the Half-Step Immortal Realm, and then go to the Land of the Falling Gods."

Hearing this, the friends looked at her in shock.

"But Brother Yao's soul fragments..."

"No rush." ​​Shen Yan shook her head slightly.

She can't just think about Feng Xingyao.

She also wanted to go to the Land of the Fallen Gods as soon as possible, find the other five soul fragments, and revive Feng Xingyao...

But she doesn't have the ability yet.

Xiao Zechuan asked: "Where are we going next?"

Shen Yan raised her eyes and met their gaze.

"Shifang Ancient Ruins."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xianyue's expression changed. She took a deep breath and said, "Yan Yan, is there really such a place in the prehistoric world?"

Seeing Jiang Xianyue's reaction immediately aroused the curiosity of the friends, and they couldn't help asking: "What is this Shifang Ancient Ruins?"

"It seems that there is no record of the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins in the book."

Jiang Xianyue looked at Shen Yan and said, "I've heard from our elders of the Sea Clan that there is a legendary place in the prehistoric world, called the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins, which has existed since the prehistoric times. Those who are not destined to enter are not allowed to enter."

Shen Yan nodded, "From time to time, I think of things from my previous life, and when I was in the forbidden river area of ​​the Thousand Spirits Forest, I remembered one thing: I had been to the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins. Because it was from the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins that I got to know the King of Thousand Spirits."

"What kind of place is the Shifang Ancient Ruins?" Zhuge Youlin asked curiously.

Shen Yan was silent for a moment, and replied: "I don't have many memories of Shifang Ancient Ruins, but my intuition tells me that if we can go to Shifang Ancient Ruins, we will definitely gain something."

Jiang Xianyue continued, "The elders in the clan once said that the Shifang Ancient Ruins is the place where yin and yang meet, hiding many opportunities, but also accompanied by countless dangers. It is a competition, a killing, a light, and a darkness. A single thought can mean life or death."

"This sounds very interesting." Zhuge Youlin's eyes sparkled.

Xiao Zechuan rarely agreed, "Indeed, it's very interesting."

Yu Changying raised his eyebrows slightly, "Competition? Is it a competition or a competition?"

Pei Su was worried. He hesitated and said, "But, with our current cultivation strength, will it be dangerous to enter the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins?"

After all, their cultivation is still too low.

Shen Yan said: "Compared to the Land of God's Fall, the Shifang Ancient Ruins is relatively safe."

Wen Yuchu raised his eyes and asked, "Then how do we enter the Shifang Ancient Ruins?"

Zhuge Youlin said: "Yes, since it is a legendary place, it can't be in a specific place in the prehistoric world."

"The entrance..." Shen Yan's eyes were dark and unclear, "It might be near the Thousand Spirits Forest."

They were all shocked when they heard this.

In this case, wouldn't they have to go back to the Thousand Spirits Forest?

Shen Yan carefully recalled the memories of her previous life and continued, "The Ten Directions Ancient Ruins are similar to the secret realm, but it will not actively open to the outside world. It is ethereal and extremely difficult to capture. Therefore, those who are lucky enough to enter it are very few, and it can be said that there are very few people."