When the house leaked, it had to meet a night of rain; at the same time, over on Fairy in the Clouds' side, she likewise ran into danger.
Though the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King helped her hold off the powerful enemy, the Restrictions along the way were beyond counting. Had it been any cultivator with slightly weaker strength, forget finding the Flat Peach Tree—they would likely have died miserably beneath the Restrictions long ago.
Yet Qin Yan's strength was truly extraordinary. She hacked through thorns and brambles all the way, and finally arrived in an enormous underground cavern.
The terrain here was somewhat unusual, but right now, where was there any time to hesitate over such things? Qin Yan stepped forward, bright light flared before her eyes, and then she was stunned.
"This is..."
Qin Yan's eyes widened. At this moment, she had already entered that enormous cavern, and sculptures of all sizes appeared before her eyes.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise.
The Statues of the Four Sacred Beasts were the most striking.
The Four Spirits had gathered, and aside from them, there were all sorts of members of the Demon Race.
Their forms were myriad, too many to count.
But judging from their appearances alone, it was easy to tell that these fellows' strength was absolutely not something ordinary Demon Race members could compare with. Even standing there motionless, they still gave one a tremendous sense of crisis.
That feeling was hard to describe, as if it were only an Illusion, yet that aura was real and solid.
They were clearly only sculptures, yet all of this seemed far too inconceivable.
Qin Yan's dark brows furrowed slightly.
Legend had it that spiritual objects of Heaven and Earth were all guarded by Sacred Beasts. Could these