C147 Abyssal Mountain

This could not be considered a tall and steep mountain, but it had a great reputation within the Great Yan Dynasty. However, this kind of fame was filled with malice. In these few years, who knew how many experts had fallen within this range?

When they truly appeared at the feet of Abyssal Mountain, Qin Shaojie, Wen Ya and the rest all took a deep breath. Even if they were skilled and bold, they had to be extremely cautious in front of Abyssal Mountain.

Although Qin Shaojie was the youngest among the group of six, no one dared to truly look down on Qin Shaojie. Taking ten thousand steps back, the reason why they were able to survive was because of Qin Shaojie;

In the end, they still chose to leave one person behind, and sneaked into the Lingyun City after saving four back then. After all, not only had the other party failed to catch Wen Ya this time, they had even been completely annihilated. It is likely that it would not be long before this news was spread out. At that time, it would likely cause quite a sensation.

If they had all come to the Abyssal Mountain, who would know what would happen in the outside world?

Moreover, Wen Ya was after all, a person of the Exquisite Auction House. What she was most worried about was whether or not Qin Zhu could get angry from embarrassment, and destroy the entire Exquisite Auction. Right now, he might really have the strength, but she would have to pay a sufficient price.

But Qin Zhu even dared to threaten the Holy Flame Academy, let alone this Exquisite Auction?

"They've already entered a hundred people, and it looks like they're all powerful experts."

Behind a huge boulder, Qin Shaojie also withdrew his gaze at this moment. They had been waiting here since long ago, but had never truly entered the Abyssal Mountain. Although it was rumored that there were five Assembly Commands in Abyssal Mountain, but only God knew how many people would participate, if they recklessly entered, it was likely that there would be many people attacking the Good thing.

Furthermore, the rumors about the Abyssal Mountain were too strange, and no one dared to act rashly.

They had already waited here for two days. More and more martial artists had entered. It was obvious that the news had leaked out and a lot of people had come.

These people's strength were all at least within the Genuine Force. Those who had yet to open their spirits, were practically not qualified to step in. But other than Genuine Force, there were also quite a few Three Spiritual Realms. Even Qin Shaojie could feel that Spirit Lake Realm had appeared as well.

It was rumored that someone would even accidentally reveal their Earthly Yuan Stage expert in the ancient ruins earlier. Now, it seemed that there was truly a possibility.

"Isn't it too quiet for these people to enter the Abyssal Mountain?"

As the leader of the Exquisite Auction House, Wen Ya's thoughts were naturally meticulous. From the looks of it, these people were not on the same path as them. They must have come for the gathering of tokens. However, these people seemed to be rather peaceful after entering. It was really surprising that they did not engage in a battle at all.

You have to understand that although the entire Abyssal Mountain is a mountain that isn't small, its size is indeed small. A circumference of approximately a hundred kilometers. Within this kind of scope, as long as there were slightly larger profound energy ripples, it would be sufficient to cause some activity that they could detect.

"Let's go, there's no need to wait any longer." "Since you're already here, you should at least take care of it."

After pondering for a little, Qin Shaojie naturally knew that everyone was waiting for his decision. If he were to let everyone retreat now, they would probably not have any objections, but this was definitely not due to Qin Shaojie's temper.

Since he had come, he must return with a great harvest. So what if the opponent was strong? So what if the Abyssal Mountain looked quite strange? He still wanted to investigate everything.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! 1

After exchanging glances with everyone, Qin Shaojie also took the lead and became a sharp arrow, shooting towards the Abyssal Mountain. Seeing that, Wen Ya, Liu Mubai and the rest clenched their teeth, and followed suit.

Under the sound of air being torn apart, the six figures entered the Abyssal Mountain within the span of a few breaths.

And only after entering the Abyssal Mountain would they be able to feel the strangeness and strangeness of this legendary mountain peak.

From the outside, the mountain peak looked no different from any other mountain peak. It was covered with lush and verdant forests, and from time to time, the sounds of birds and beasts could be heard. It looked just like an ordinary mountain peak.

However, when they truly entered the Abyssal Mountain, their first reaction was that the profound energy was considerably thin. With such a thin layer of Xuan Energy, once warriors used too much Xuan Energy in it, it would be hard to replenish their energy. Of course, it didn't matter if he carried enough pills with him.

Apart from that, the air inside seemed completely different from the outside world. If it was outside and looked lush and verdant, then only after entering the interior would one discover that it was covered in dust. It was not the dust and noise, but the oppressive feeling of the dark clouds.

This feeling made everyone feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

The trees inside seemed to have been around for a very long time. They were over a hundred feet tall and covered the entire sky with their leaves.

Perhaps the depressing atmosphere was related to this environment.

However, after they carefully walked forward for a few minutes, they realized that the Abyssal Mountain was terrifyingly quiet. This kind of silence was not simply silence, but a kind of silence that was akin to death, a silence without any signs of life. Other than the crunching of fallen leaves and withered branches under their feet, there was no other sound. There wasn't even the chirping of birds and insects that they had heard before.

"So many warriors had come here, why is it that there's not even the slightest trace of their presence? Why can't I find any trace of their presence?"

After all, Liu Mubai was only a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager. He wasn't the only one who thought about what he said. Even the others had noticed the abnormality.

The place they had chosen to enter was the place where the most martial artists had entered. However, once they entered, they discovered that there was nothing here. This caused them to feel extremely anxious and impatient.

Could it be that the Abyssal Mountain was really as unlucky as the rumors said? Everyone looked at each other. They could sense traces of fear from each other's eyes. Although they had experienced life and death and had long since seen through it, everything in front of them made them feel fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's the fog here. Everyone be careful, this Abyssal Mountain is definitely not simple."

With Qin Shaojie's level of experience, even though it was rather strange at the start, after looking around, he finally opened his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

The greyness was not only due to the light being blocked, but it was also due to the fog!

Everyone could see through the mist at a glance, but other than Qin Shaojie, the other five people did not have a single sense for the mist, which showed just how powerful it was. This kind of fog was even thicker than the gas in the air. However, it was far from the normal density of the fog. Therefore, it was impossible to truly see it with one's naked eyes.

However, Qin Shaojie's consciousness was far stronger than that of ordinary people's, so when he quietly released his mind consciousness, he naturally felt the difference.

He had encountered this fog before in his previous life, but most of the time, it existed during the battle between the two armies. a technique used especially to confuse the enemy.

This was because even though the fog seemed colorless, tasteless, and didn't have any poison, it was extremely easy to lose one's vigilance. However, there was one of the most special functions of the mist, which was to be able to completely absorb and remove the smell that permeated the air.

Not to mention people, even if a magical beast pooped here, it would not be able to smell any of the stench. This kind of mist was able to absorb a martial artist's aura, and it was enough to show how powerful it was.

However, what made Qin Shaojie think differently was that this method was commonly used in troops, so why would this Abyssal Mountain appear?

Furthermore, according to Qin Shaojie's judgement, this mist was not released exclusively by the Abyssal Mountain, because this mist only lasted for three to five days. After that, this mist would become one with the energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, a bold guess quietly popped up in Qin Shaojie's mind, which was that the fog must have been deliberately released by someone, and that person might have had a close relationship with the army.

Thinking about it, Qin Shaojie's eyes also squinted, it was obvious that if his guess was correct, then this trip to the Abyssal Mountain would not just be a simple gathering point, there might be some huge conspiracy behind it.

But Qin Shaojie did not say anything to Wen Ya and the others.

It was just Qin Shaojie's guess, if he said it out loud, it would cause them to worry, and since it was like that, they might as well not tell anyone else.

"Everyone follow me closely, don't go the wrong way!"

With a low and deep voice, Qin Shaojie took a deep breath and walked towards the depths of Abyssal Mountain.

However, the step that he took the lead to walk was a little different this time around. His footsteps were different from ordinary walking, one shallow and one deep.

This fog could only consume Qi, but it could not consume the imprints it left behind.

If anything were to happen inside, Qin Shaojie would be able to quickly find a path based on the footprints he had left behind.