Chapter 481 Deep Malice in His Eyes
Chapter 481 Deep Malice in His Eyes
Tian Zhenzhen didn't care about what happened between them. No matter what their little schemes were, she just did what she wanted.
As we walked towards Jiuhua Mountain, it grew closer and closer as we approached.
However, as the distance closed, the fog on Jiuhua Mountain did not dissipate; what was still unclear remained unclear.
Gradually, the range of visibility decreased, and even the eyesight of a martial artist became less effective.
However, this obstruction of vision did not affect Tian Zhenzhen. She spread her mental energy and soon the layout of the entire mountain was in her mind.
"The fog here is a bit different. We're heading into the mountains right away. Stay close to me and don't fall behind."
Tian Zhenzhen spoke up, saying that she didn't want to be their babysitter all the way, having to search for each of them if they got lost.
"If you really get lost, head southeast. What you're looking for is in the southeast."
If you can't tell which way you're going or feel threatened, find a safe place to stay. I'll come find you later.
Despite having so many people, Tian Zhenzhen still managed to say one thing.
Everyone knew they shouldn't cause Tian Zhenzhen any more trouble, so they all agreed.
They then headed towards Jiuhua Mountain.
Because of the reduced visibility, Tian Zhenzhen slowed down to take care of these people, and everyone followed closely behind.
Everything was fine until Tian Zhenzhen followed the route.
However, as she walked, Tian Zhenzhen quickly discovered the problem.
The mountain path that had long been formed in her mind suddenly changed. If she followed the previous path, she might be trapped in the same place, or she might reach the cliff and be completely destroyed.
Tian Zhenzhen never expected that this was actually a moving mountain.
How did they do that? Is it some kind of magical formation?
"This mountain can change at any time. If you continue on a good path, you may end up on a dead end or fall into various traps."
I can't guarantee that the route won't suddenly change and separate us. You'd better be prepared; the journey might not be peaceful.
Tian Zhenzhen gave them a warning, and apart from becoming more cautious, no one backed down.
Tian Zhenzhen didn't quite understand why they were so obsessed with passing down the Martial King realm.
If you lose your life, this legacy is useless even if it's placed right in front of you.
Seeing that none of them backed down, Tian Zhenzhen said nothing.
Finally, the day of the sacrificial ceremony arrived, and some villagers came to ask Master Qingyi and his companions to come along.
"Distinguished guests, the time is almost up, and the offerings are ready. The village chief invites you all to come up the mountain with us."
"Okay, we'll be right there."
After seeing the villagers off, Master Qingyi addressed the group again:
"This sacred day is probably related to the inheritance we are looking for."
The journey won't be peaceful. If these villagers act strangely, just kill them when we reach our destination.
"Behave yourselves on the road, and don't let anything go wrong that could disrupt our plans."
With Master Qingyi's instructions, no one objected to his words.
Soon, led by Master Qingyi, they met up with the villagers.
Although there is no sun in the sky at this moment, we can still tell that it is sunset time, and the sky will be completely dark in half an hour at most.
Therefore, villagers carrying torches when traveling, even children, carry them, as if they are afraid that the mountain roads are difficult to travel and they need light to illuminate the way.
"Village chief, we've arrived. Hope we haven't taken up too much of your time."
The village chief of this group was a middle-aged man who had been doing farm work for a long time and looked no different from an ordinary farmer.
He has a very upright posture and looks strong and powerful.
However, for martial artists, this amount of power is simply not enough; they could kill him with one hand, except for Tang Yifeng.
As soon as Tang Yifeng arrived, he saw the child who had bumped into him earlier. The child was not with his friends at the moment, but with a couple who were probably the child's parents.
Upon seeing Tang Yifeng, the child gave him a sweet smile, looking innocent and adorable.
Although Master Qingyi's words warning everyone to be careful of these villagers still echoed in his ears, he really didn't think there was anything scary about such a small child.
She smiled at him, then her gaze was drawn to Master Qingyi.
I didn't see the child wipe their mouth afterwards.
“You’ve come at just the right time. Let’s go up the mountain now.”
After the village chief finished speaking, he led his people up the mountain. At the front were the villagers carrying offerings, in the middle were the village chief and Qingyi Daoist and his group, and at the back were the other villagers.
They had just reached the foot of the mountain when it became completely dark. Perhaps due to obstructed visibility, they could only see the road surface under the torches.
It's unclear whether the thick fog was hidden by the night or simply disappeared.
Master Qingyi followed the villagers, and there was nothing strange along the way.
Even the difficulty in breathing that had occurred before did not happen.
It was as if what happened before was a joke on their part.
They had to follow the villagers.
“Master Qingyi, it seems that the previous restrictions have disappeared as we follow these people. It seems that we must stick close to these villagers to reach our destination safely.”
When Yin Guanjun looked at these villagers, it was as if he were looking at some useful tool, showing little respect for living people.
I don't know if this is his nature or if he only acts this way towards these kinds of people.
"Yes, everything is proceeding according to plan. We can discuss anything else once we reach our destination."
Master Qingyi gave a word of advice, and then began to chat with the village chief.
"Village chief, we outsiders are participating for the first time. We don't know if there are any taboos on your sacred festival. We hope our arrival won't cause any disruption."
Master Qingyi seemed afraid of being disturbed, but he was actually trying to get information out of her; he wanted to know more about the Divine Sacrifice Day.
"You are guests from outside, so just keep quiet and show respect."
The village chief remained honest and easy to talk to, and answered Qingyi Daoist's questions directly.
It was just a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, filled with greed and desire.
Master Qingyi paused for a moment, but quickly recovered.
Although the light was dim, there were still torches to provide some illumination, so how could he not have noticed the malice in the village chief's eyes?
Is this a case of not even bothering to hide it?
Although he wasn't afraid, it still made Master Qingyi wary, as he couldn't be sure what other tricks these people might have up their sleeves.
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