When Yan Chuan arrived, the three skeletons suddenly turned their heads and looked at Yan Chuan, which was very frightening.

"*" mouth? Is this the result of the geomantic master's point? " Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Yan Chuan did not break in and the three skeletons did not come out.

Yan Chuan slowly retreated and quickly checked around.

Before long, I saw a "mouth" again. Yan Chuan is more and more dignified.

Around the periphery of the fog area, quickly looking up.

In this search, nearly a hundred people were found.

"What a wonderful geomantic master Yan Chuan was surprised.

In my mind, unconsciously, I think of a person. It is Fengyin and Yang that Liang Jing met.

"Can it be him?" Yan Chuan frowned.

After thinking about it, Yan Chuan no longer tangled in this matter, but took a deep breath and turned his hand to take out a compass.

A silver compass is the compass left after the death of the poison master in Yanjing.

Looking at the compass, Yan Chuan used his fingers to force out some blood essence.

Blood essence drops into the center of the compass Tianchi, the compass suddenly slowly rotates up.

The compass made a gentle impression on a big stone.

"Hum!"

A compass seal appeared on the big stone, and once again a strange symbol was written on the seal with blood essence.

"Hoo!"

The seal disappeared as if it had penetrated into the stone.

In the same way, Yan Chuan found nearly a hundred stones to do the same thing, while doing it, he walked towards the fog area.

The fog gradually disappeared in this area.

When Yan Chuan disappeared, a black robed figure suddenly appeared in front of one of the stones.

The black robe is embroidered with clouds and smoke, which is the face to face relationship with Yan Chuan.

Feng Yin and Yang looked at Yan Chuan's back, and then turned his hand to the stone in front of him.

"Hum!"

The mark that seeps into the stone suddenly reappears.

"He knows Feng Shui, too? What symbol is this? "

"Geomantic omen comes from the north and the south. Fengshui sect has its own ancestral home. No, it's not the North's technique, nor is it my southern technique? Moreover, Yan Chuan is not a geomantic practitioner at all. He can be skillfully applied by people who do not practice geomantic omen. This technique must have reached the extreme. Is there a third school of geomantic omen in the world? " Feng Yin and Yang were surprised.

Looking at Yan Chuan disappearing in the fog, Feng Yin and Yang kept silent for a long time: "Yan Chuan?"

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with the fog rolling, Yan Chuan had the experience of previous life, and without much hesitation, he soon entered the deep fog.

"Hoo!"

After tens of miles of thick fog, suddenly, step into the center of the no fog area.

Infinite fog, suddenly disappeared.

The eyes suddenly opened up.

Ten peaks, around a broken mountain in the center.

It's like cutting off the waist. The mountain fault is ten miles in diameter, with a large blue light shield above it. It is like a hemispherical boundary covering the top of the fault mountain.

Within the boundary, there are 108 big stones. Above each stone, there is a dark gate, as if connecting the interior of the mountain.

On a high platform in the center of Duanshan mountain, there is a green transparent person sitting at the moment.

The transparent man sat cross legged, and the wind was blowing all around him. No, it was like this transparent man was formed by countless winds.

Transparent people, like dead things, sit quietly on a high platform, overlooking 108 dark doors.

Yan Chuan set foot on a mountain around him, and he also saw the scenery from all directions.

Ten mountains in the four directions are gathering thousands of people, not only people, but also demons.

North South confrontation.

In the south, all of them are practitioners. The first one is the noble son of the ancient moon. Behind him stood four thousand monks. Their faces were very serious.

In the north, it is the demon clan. The first is that arrogant demon days war! After the demon day war, there are eight human shaped monsters and about 4000 demon kings. Wolves, snakes, bears, leopards, everything, all powerful.

Neither of the two forces has stepped into the central Duanshan mountain.

Maybe I've already stepped into it, but I haven't entered at the moment.

The demon heaven war confronts the ancient moon. They look at each other coldly and are at war at any time.

Yan Chuan's sudden appearance makes the atmosphere of the two sides at war slightly relaxed.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes suddenly all focused on Yan Chuan.

In the demon sky war look, a trace of accident flashed.

The Holy Son of the ancient moon, however, was also surprised to see Yan Chuan.

"Yan Chuan? You're not dead yet? " One side Wei Xi's face changed.

Obviously, the news of Yan Chuan, the blood demon, has not come. Perhaps the people who originally followed Yan Chuan have not arrived here.Take a look at Wei He, Yan Chuan showed a sneer: "Wei alliance leader, take Zong to kill, is really a big deal!"

"Well, you're very lucky! You've come here alive, but your good days are over. " Wei said coldly.

As he spoke, Wei Ku pinched his fist as if he wanted to kill Yan Chuan.

"Why, brother Yan, how can you come here?" A sudden voice came from the crowd.

In a group of monks, a man in Confucian robe came out quickly, which was the Eastern Orthodox School.

"Well?" The crowd was slightly puzzled.

"Are you here early?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Of course, I can fly. You can only walk. I must be faster than you!" The eastern decent laughs.

"And the old woman?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Er!" The face of Oriental decency was stiff.

"Who are you?" Wei said coldly.

The Eastern Orthodox School stood beside Yan Chuan and looked at Wei He and said, "I'm a great scholar of the lower Julu Academy. I've met you Taoist friends!"

"Great scholar?" There was a sudden sound of surprise all around.

"Julu academy?" Wei Ku frowned slightly.

"Hum, you say you are a great scholar of Julu academy, are you? Why have I never heard of you? " Wei he cheered.

Julu academy is a big mountain. If you don't move it, it's hard for Wei Hao to attack Yan Chuan.

"Wenruo boy, tell him who I am The Eastern orthodox school called to Mr. Wen Ruo.

After all, many people know that Mr. Wen Ruo was the young master of Julu Academy.

"Yes, Mr. Dongfang! Mr. Dongfang is indeed a great scholar of Julu academy! " Wen Ruo said with a bitter smile.

"Ah?" Wei's face changed.

"Do you hear me? If you are reckless to me, you will declare war on my Julu academy! " The Eastern Orthodox cheered.

Wei's face was stiff.

The Holy Son of the ancient moon stares at the Eastern Orthodox School. Showing a faint smile, he said, "Oriental decency? What are you doing here? Do you want to compete with me on behalf of Julu academy? "

When the son of the ancient moon opened his mouth, there was a sudden silence around him.

Dongfang zhengpaidun's face changed, and then showed a smile: "how can I dare to fight with the son? I'll just pass by, come and have a look, and you'll go on! "

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