Don't return to the depths of the forest.

It was already afternoon, and Shui Qingyang sat cross-legged under the tree, with a layer of yellow leaves piled up on his body without knowing it, and he seemed to be in an indescribable situation.

He observed many corpses and found that the color distribution of their bodies was different. He felt vaguely grasping something, but he could not clear the fog in front of him, so he used his magical power to sense the surroundings again.

I don’t know how long it took, Shui Qingyang slowly opened his eyes.

"It's still not possible."

He couldn't get out of the forest for a while, and Shui Qingyang was not in a hurry. He stored a lot of food in his storage ring, which was enough for him to eat for a year or two, and he was afraid that he would encounter accidents in the future.

He didn't know that even the Jiang family could not take Gui Lin's help. He naturally suspected that the Jiang family was framed by him, and his heart was filled with anger and confusion.

Judging from the methods shown by the Jiang family, such low-level things should not be done.

Um?

Suddenly, Shui Qingyang's eyes flashed, and he closed his eyes again. While absorbing pure spiritual energy, he activated the Xie Zhi magic power to the greatest extent.

Just now, he seemed to sense some differences. There were two strong fluctuations, clearly stretching in the opposite direction.

But after a while, the two fluctuations disappeared again. How could this happen? Shui Qingyang frowned and thought about it. He kept fine-tuning his position and posture. Suddenly, the two fluctuations reappeared.

He understood that people must sit in a specific position and supplemented by Xie Zhi's magical power to sense the two waves. With his hand stretched out, a Si Nan appeared in the palm of his palm, and the pointer pointed to the south exactly.

"North and South Pole, magnetic field?" Shui Qingyang was stunned. His face changed for a long time. He stood up and walked forward. He soon found a corpse. He squatted and adjusted his direction with Si Nan. When the pointer pointed to the south, the magnetic force of the north and south was clearly sensed by Shui Qingyang.

He strangely discovered that the color of the corpse was uneven, and it was distributed north and south, as if it was streaked by a line, leaving scars.

Not daring to delay, Shui Qingyang found other corpses. After testing one by one, the results were exactly the same!

"The formation here is related to the north-south magnetic field?"

Such an important clue made Shui Qingyang excited. He used his magical power to sense it continuously, and finally closed his eyes and moved forward along the north-south magnetic field.

However, when he changes his position, the north-south magnetic fields will change again. He speculated that it was due to the influence of the formation, so he could only re-induce it with one step.

It is very mana-consuming to do this, but he has infinite pure spiritual energy, which is easy for him and extremely efficient for things that others cannot achieve.

Time passed little by little, and after moving for a while, the magnetic field began to stabilize, proving that the influence of the formation was weakening. Shui Qingyang couldn't help but speed up, and later, he simply swept a few feet away.

Until a certain moment, the magnetic field is completely stable and no longer changed.

Shui Qingyang opened his eyes happily, and what fell into his sight was a stone forest.

Stone pillars were inserted on the ground, with varying thickness and height. Some were carved into beast shapes, while others were human shapes. At the same time, they looked forward, just facing their backs to Shui Qingyang.

All the yellow leaves around them fell into the stone forest, as if there was a layer of invisible force blocking them.

Shui Qingyang walked step by step. When he approached the stone forest, he used the magical power of Xie Zhi to detect it, but no abnormality was found. At this point, Huang Yelin's formation had already failed.

Deep in the stone forest, there is a passage, and the end is covered by mist, and I don’t know where to go. Shui Qingyang didn’t want to create branches outside, so he bypassed the stone forest. But as he moved away, he found that the power of the formation was strengthened again.

In this way, it was impossible for him to walk out of the Huangfeng Forest.

Shui Qingyang had no choice but to go back to the stone forest, stared at the deep passage, thought for a moment, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them in. The stones hit the stone pillars, rolling onto the ground, without any abnormality.

He was worried and used his magic power again, condensed into a beam of light and shot out.

Oh!

A cluster of smoke and dust rushes up, soil and rocks splash, and then the waves are calm.

After pondering for a long time, Shui Qingyang walked in with the courage. If the Jiang family intentionally harmed him, he would not be able to escape anyway, so it would be better to give it a try.

Walking in the stone forest, Shui Qingyang was always alert. Soon he stepped on the stone road leading to the mist, and then tried outside the mist for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

As soon as the mist entered, all kinds of illusions came to the sumo, with evil ghosts plaguing, gods coming to the dust, and all kinds of things from previous lives, like a storm hitting Shui Qingyang's mind.

He quickly used the Pixiu technique and Bi Fang technique. The blue light rain mixed with the surging blue fire, rotating to form a tornado protection outside. The fragments of the illusion were shattered and burned, and no one could get close to him.

Shui Qingyang felt that the mist here was somewhat similar to the fog in the boundless sea of ​​illusion, but the power was much weaker, and he felt even more suspicious.

After walking for several hours, a ball of light in front of him caught his attention. The colorful clouds were lingering and were floating in the air. Widths of breath spread from the light, as if they had been diluted layer by layer and sank into the surrounding mist.

The closer you get to this ball of light, the stronger the illusion power. Shui Qingyang had to increase his magic power. When he got closer, he found that there was an irregular fragment in the light, about the size of a baby's fist, and it was silver-white all over, without any impurities.

"Can the illusion mist here be caused by this fragment?" Shui Qingyang stretched out a finger and did not dare to get it at once. Instead, he slowly poked into the light and touched the fragments.

The power of the illusion suddenly rushed towards him like a tsunami. Fortunately, Shui Qingyang had expected it, and at the same time used magical powers such as Pixiu, Bifang, and Lizi to form a gorgeous divine ring surrounding them.

After a moment of dizziness, he was able to recover quickly, but his face was inevitably shocked. A small piece of fragment almost made him, a monk who had touched the Dharma Realm, lost?

If he had not mastered a variety of supreme magical powers and greatly improved his magical power quality, Shui Qingyang suspected that he would be hit 90% of his attacks. He was like this, wouldn’t other cultivators in the same realm be finished?

After adapting to the power of the illusion, Shui Qingyang grabbed the fragments. The fragments vibrated violently, as if they wanted to break free, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not shake Shui Qingyang's palm.

In a moment, the light was restrained, and the fragment became quiet. The surrounding mist began to stir wildly, then collapsed and expanded in all directions.

At the same time, the illusion power of the mist is also rapidly weakening.

Shui Qingyang carefully observed the fragments in his hand. The more he looked, the more he felt that it seemed to be picked off from a stone slab. But what kind of stone slab was? Just such a small piece almost left him helpless. If it was a complete piece, how terrifying would it be? I can't believe it!

The magic power injected into the fragments, but there was no response. Shui Qingyang pinched them hard, but unfortunately, even if he had enough effort, the fragments were still intact.

He raised his hand and weighed it, and there was no way to do anything. Shui Qingyang put it into the storage ring. At this time, most of the fog had dissipated, there was a mountain wall in front, and a stone cave in the middle. Shui Qingyang jumped over...
Chapter completed!