8452. Chapter 8452 Demon Spirit 1
Leng Xuan reached out and touched them, only to find that the bodies of the two yaw beasts were extremely hard, as if they were petrified. With doubts, Leng Xuan continued to move forward. After the two yaw beasts, he discovered many other beasts one after another. The situation of those beasts was the same as the two yaw beasts. Although their appearance remained intact and looked like living things, they were actually all petrified, which was very strange. "Who did this?" Leng Xuan thought to himself, and at the same time he was extremely shocked. To be able to do this, the opponent's strength must be very strong.
After walking for a few minutes, Leng Xuan saw a person lying on the ground, gasping for breath. It was the missing Yansong. "Senior Yansong." Leng Xuan shouted, rushed over and helped Yansong up from the ground. "Leng... Leng Xuan..." Seeing Leng Xuan, Yansong called his name weakly, and his panting became louder and louder. "Senior, are you okay?" Leng Xuan took out a pill and prepared to send it to Yansong's mouth. But the other party shook his head and rejected his kindness. Leng Xuan was about to speak, but was surprised to find that Yansong's hands were extremely stiff, as if they were frozen.
"Petrified?" Leng Xuan was shocked and quickly reached out to touch other parts of Yansong. Not only his hands, but also Yansong's legs were stiff, and this stiffness was spreading to his whole body little by little.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Yansong's hands could no longer move, but he twisted his neck with difficulty and cast his eyes into the depths of the stone forest, "Demon... demon... demon spirit..." Hearing the words from his mouth, Leng Xuan frowned secretly, "Demon spirit? What is that?" He was still expecting Yansong to be able to explain it to him, but at this time Yansong couldn't even open his mouth. After a while, his body was completely stiff and lifeless.
"Dead..." Leng Xuan's face sank. A daliot Jinxian actually died in such a place. He couldn't understand why such a powerful thing appeared in this semi-immortal realm. Regardless of what the demon spirit Yansong mentioned, it is definitely not easy to deal with a Daluo Jinxian easily. Putting down Yansong's body, Leng Xuan stood up and turned his eyes to the depths of the stone forest.
"Demon spirit." He muttered the name, hesitant in his heart. Even Yansong died in such a place. If he continued to move forward, it would be more dangerous. Moreover, he was the only one who came this time. If something happened, no one would know. After thinking about it, Leng Xuan decided to give up. In any case, safety is the most important. It is too dangerous to go directly into the depths of the stone forest.
At this moment, he took Yansong's body and turned back all the way to Yansong's wooden house. At this time, Ling Xuejiu was still practicing, and Li Mengjie was assisting. Seeing Leng Xuan coming back, Chiwu took the lead to greet him. Looking at the dead Yansong in his hand, Chiwu frowned and said, "What's the matter?" Leng Xuan told his previous experience in detail. "You mean... demon spirit?" When Chiwu heard Leng Xuan mention the word "demon spirit", his face suddenly changed. Seeing this, Leng Xuan asked: "Senior, do you know what a demon spirit is?" Chi Wu said in a deep voice: "It shouldn't be. So many years have passed. How could a demon spirit still exist?"