This Emperor Burial Ghost Mountain is very dark, the sky is gray, and dark clouds squeeze the sky, as if the storm is coming and wind is filling the building.

"Boom..." Accompanied by a thunder sound, the rain fell from the sky in a short while, breaking the tranquility here.

Zhang Yi and the others hid in the bushes, held their breath, looked around with vigilance, waiting for the arrival of the powerful men of Wangyue Pavilion.

As time goes by, the rain becomes heavier and the thunder rumbling constantly.

Seeing the rain getting heavier, Nangong Jin glanced at everyone and lowered his voice and said, "Everyone find a place to shelter from the rain."

"good!"

Everyone nodded and agreed.

The next moment, everyone began to walk into the woods, looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

At this moment, before Zhang Yi had taken two steps, he suddenly rubbed his forehead with his hands, and a tingling pain came from his head, making him grin.

Qin Mantong quickly noticed something wrong with Zhang Yi. She quickly supported Zhang Yi and asked with concern: "Zhang Yi, what's wrong with you?

Don't scare me?"

Her voice was a little louder, which soon attracted Nangong Jin's attention.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Zhang Yi's painful expression, Nangong Jin frowned and walked towards this side.

"I...I don't know either."

Qin Mantong's expression was panicked, she stammered and explained: "Just as soon as I saw him, he looked painful..." Nangong Jin frowned, she picked up Zhang Yi's wrist with a serious expression and began to

Take your pulse.

The movement here made everyone stop.

"Is he okay with uncle?"

Mo Shuining asked with great concern.

"I can't check it out, either!"

Nangong Jin quickly let go of Zhang Yi's wrist, shook his head in disappointment, then looked at Zhang Yi with pain on his face and asked, "Boy, what do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I feel a tingling sensation in my head..." Zhang Yi's expression was very painful, and his breathing became invisibly rapid. He immediately sat cross-legged and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Nangong, please help me protect the Dharma!"

"good!"

Nangong Jin nodded with a serious expression, and then she looked at everyone: "Everyone is on standby, Zhang Bufan, take your uncle to the nearby area to see if there is any place to shelter from the rain."

"OK!"

Zhang Bufan agreed very simply. He took Zhang Huaian and leaped, disappeared from the spot, and went to see if there was any place to shelter from the rain.

At this moment, everyone stayed on standby, looking around with their eyes alert.

As for Qin Mantong and the others, they looked at Zhang Yi sitting cross-legged, with an expression of indescribable anxiety and worry.

Zhang Yi began to use his internal strength, and the tingling pain in his head gradually disappeared a lot.

"Zhang Yi, you must not be in trouble!"

Qin Mantong was so anxious that she was wandering around in the same place, with an expression of indescribable anxiety.

Mo Shuining grabbed Qin Mantong's wrist and began to comfort her: "Aunt Master, uncle, you will definitely be fine."

"Yes, don't worry too much."

Although Miao Susu was very anxious, she still comforted Qin Mantong: "Look, his face seemed to have improved a lot."

Hearing this, Qin Mantong looked down and found that Zhang Yi's previous pain had slowly returned to normal.

At this moment, the heavy stone in her heart suddenly dropped... Time flew.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, and Zhang Yi was still in a state of meditation.

Qin Mantong felt something was wrong now, and she couldn't help asking: "Aunt Nangong, you see that Zhang Yi's face has recovered, why haven't he woken up yet?"

"This..." Nangong Jin looked at Zhang Yi carefully, with a hint of doubt on her expression. She shook her head and said, "I don't know much, let's wait!"

At this time, Zhang Yi originally wanted to withdraw from this state, but unfortunately he worked hard several times but failed.

Damn, what's going on?

"Get in..." At this moment, a familiar shout exploded in his mind, making him dizzy.

Whose voice?

Zhang Yi thought hard for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, thinking that this wasn’t the voice of Zhang Qiudao’s senior?

I'll take a break! His spiritual sense did not go to the land of nothingness, so why could he hear the voice of Senior Zhang Qiudao?

"Boy, don't you get in, believe me or not?"

Just as Zhang Yi was thinking about it, Zhang Qiudao's somewhat angry voice sounded again, shaking his head buzzing.

Damn! Is this guy wrong?

Didn't you see that I can't take off now?

It was just that at this time, we came to make trouble! Zhang Yi had already cursed Zhang Qiudao in his heart hundreds of times... buzz... suddenly.

He only felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, his eyes flashed in front of him, and then he found that he had appeared in the land of nothingness.

Is there anything wrong?

Why did I suddenly come to the land of nothingness?

"Boy, I just invited you in, why didn't you come in?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

Zhang Yi was so scared that his body was shocked. He suddenly turned around. When he saw the scene behind him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

At this moment, he found that the scene in front of him was no longer the sun and the moon, no longer the kind of empty darkness, but rather an extremely magnificent sacrificial platform.

Even though you are far away, you can still feel the oppression brought by this sacrificial platform.

This place is so evil that it makes people shudder.

Wait! He had heard the voice of Senior Zhang Qiudao from behind before, why didn’t he see the other person?

Thousand miles of voice transmission?

"Don't look around. I'm on the sacrificial platform. If you walk forward, you can see me!"

Just as Zhang Yi was confused, Zhang Qiudao's voice came down from the sacrificial platform.

What's the situation?

Isn’t Senior Zhang Qiudao in the space opposite to the Land of Nothingness?

Could it be that this is... impossible! With his understanding of the land of nothingness, his spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the space there... It's just! When you see Senior Zhang Qiudao, all this will naturally be revealed

!Recalling this, Zhang Yi raised his foot and walked towards the sacrificial platform in front.

There is a very long ladder in the sacrificial platform in front of you, as if it is leading to the divine realm.

On both sides of this ladder, there were endless burning torches. The faint firelight filled the place with a gloomy feeling... Soon, Zhang Yi finally arrived at the top of the sacrificial platform, and he subconsciously raised his head and walked forward.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

He actually saw a figure covered in dirt, tied to a pillar of sky by several iron chains.

This, this, this...this is this, that senior Zhang Qiudao?

At this moment, the figure raised his head, and his messy hair blocked his face. He could still see him grin: "Boy, I'm waiting for you so hard..." Zhang Yi looked surprised
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