Chapter 89 88. A different kind of reunion (3.4K words - please subscribe)
Three days later, Chenshi
Song Yan also did not expect that the first time he entered the secret realm would be under such circumstances. Enter.
There is no doubt that this secret realm called "Candle Land" should be a fairly ordinary secret realm, at least not as good as the "Demon Swamp" or the giant elephant I heard at Hantan Valley Market before. Original.
The entrance to the secret realm is a transparent light film that exudes mysterious energy.
Song Yan had explored the location of this entrance before, but he had not discovered it at that time.
At this time
Duke Du is in front and Song Yan is behind.
Hufa Du looked back and glanced at Mr. Li behind him with a wry smile.
Master Li also smiled helplessly at him.
Protector Du gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
The light film rippled, and Protector Du had disappeared.
Song Yan woke up Grandma Fox and looked at the light film in front of his eyes. He didn't take a step forward until the latter nodded.
When Grandma Fox was an enemy, she had a strong sense of oppression. Now that she has become his puppet, she gives people a sense of security.
After the circle ripples, the scenery changes suddenly.
A moment ago, it was still a wasteland outside Chaoli County, but now there are green mountains rising suddenly on both sides, and the morning breeze in the misty canyon smells of earth and rocks.
There are many plants, but they are eerily quiet.
It seems like this is a dead mountain with no living creatures.
“Ah, sneeze!”
A member of the Throwing Knife Gang sneezed. The sneeze hit the narrow canyon cliff and bounced back and forth, creating a profound and strange response.
A group of old men around who were licking blood from their swords were actually startled. The sound of swords being unsheathed could be heard continuously, and everyone turned their heads to look at all sides with vigilance.
Seeing no movement, Protector Du went up and patted the shoulders of the gang members hard, saying: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you."
The gang members nodded hurriedly .
Everyone was silent.
The gang leader brought a total of thirty people in. At this time, they gathered at the mouth of the valley, looking at the canyon like a line of sky in the distance, feeling the dead atmosphere around them, and everyone had expressions on their faces. None of it is good.
Fortunately, six monks also walked in quickly.
Mrs. Ling and the petite female cultivator named Pearl were walking in the middle.
"Please help me arrange for someone to go to the front." Mrs. Ling said calmly.
When she felt that many people in front of her were looking back, Mrs. Ling said again: "The exit is one-way, entering from here, not exiting from here."
The leader of the Flying Knife Gang gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Mrs. Ling, we are all here, can you tell us everything?
Can we get out alive? "
Mrs. Ling nodded and said warmly: "Of course it can. ”
Although her voice is a little hoarse, it has convincing power.
She has been in charge of the world, and she can carry a queen's style with every move she makes.< br>
Everyone felt at ease after hearing this.
But Song Yan was a little speechless.
He is too familiar with Hua Linglong.
Whenever Hua Linglong’s tone becomes gentle, she must be lying.
"Naturally capable" means "naturally unable".
This is somewhat beyond Song Yan’s expectation.
But then I thought about it, Hua Linglong was not a good girl from beginning to end, nor was she a good lady with a pure heart, but a ruthless and unscrupulous heroine.
I regard her as a "vulnerable group", which is somewhat biased.
If he didn't have the Yushou Dao Fruit and put him and Hua Linglong in the same place to compete and fight, he would probably be completely defeated.
The "secret acquaintance" and "hero saving the beauty" he originally thought about were suddenly overturned, because "the beauty in the bloody script" may still be a "little BOSS with ulterior motives" ".
‘Can you see any danger here? ’ Song Yan asked.
Grandma Fox replied: "Master, I can't see it for the moment."
After that, it said: "The monsters in the secret realm are usually single and in large numbers.
Being single means that they have fixed regular habits. As long as you pay attention to these rules, If they have regular habits, they are more likely to survive;
The large number means that the growth rates of these monsters are different, the outer ones are weaker, and the inner ones are stronger
There may usually be a blood pool in the deepest part of the secret realm
It was an extremely pure blood pool.
How it was formed is unknown, but Nu guessed that the blood pool might have originally been a collective cemetery after the death of a single monster, and then due to some strange changes, it became a pool of pure blood.
My previous six-winged terror bat blood was obtained from a blood pool deep in a secret realm. "
"By the way, Master, Mrs. Ling's words are one-way, huh. She should have sealed her mouth with some secret method. Then they bully these young monks and charlatans, saying that the exit is on the other side. "
"I was not sure at first, but when she said this, I probably guessed that she was leading the monks to feed the monsters in this secret realm. ”
As Grandma Hu described it, Song Yan felt like she was watching a "strategy".
Before the other party could unleash his conspiracy, the old demon fox had almost stripped off the other party's underwear.
Grandma Fox continued: "I have heard of some mysterious monks in Shanhai Kingdom before. For unknown reasons, they would take the initiative to feed the secret realm monsters.
Some of them even deliberately attract monks to gather in a certain place, so that when the monks become stronger, they will send them to the secret realm one by one."
Song Yan's expression changed slightly.
Isn’t this the “Snake Corpse Marketplace” that the aunt is talking about?
He thought for a while and asked: "Is it possible that the secret realm monster controlled the monks through the implantation of pseudo-mysterious roots?"
Although it was a pity, he wanted to figure out what Hua Linglong was doing now. state. Subconsciously, he did not hope that Hua Linglong had completely lost consciousness.
Grandma Fox said: "Master, those who cannot achieve this level can at most control the body, but not the consciousness. Therefore, the slave said the purpose of these mysterious monks Unknown.
They do these things completely in a state of consciousness. "
Song Yan said: "Even I can't block the entrance to the secret realm. How did Mrs. Ling do it? "
Grandma Fox said: "Those monks are very familiar with the secret realm. They go in and out. If you go home, I don't know the rest. After all, this is the first time I have seen such monks. "
After saying that, it said deeply: "Since Madam Ling said such things, then she is that kind of monk. ”
The secret communication between one person and one fox is not known to outsiders.
At this time, this team composed of monks and people from the world had already moved forward.
Two unlucky gangsters were selected and became scouts to explore the road.
They had earth-colored faces, held their knives anxiously, and walked forward step by step, and soon disappeared among the twists and turns of the mountain road.
Song Yan followed the crowd and slowed down, slowly waiting for the return of the scouts ahead.
There is no time in the secret realm, and I don’t know how much time has passed, but at least I have time for two sticks of incense, and the two unlucky gang members did not come back as expected.
One of the monks suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice: "Mrs. Ling, didn't we agree that there is no danger here during the day?"
Mrs. Ling did not panic and responded: "Maybe they entered by mistake. In places like caves, the caves are dark, and you may encounter monsters even during the day. "What monsters?" the leader of the Flying Knife Gang asked hurriedly.
Everyone was also in an uproar.
They are not afraid of the sword tip licking blood. After all, they know that they only need to be careful of the sword on the opposite side.
But now, unknown terror is lingering around.
It’s scary to not even know how to die.
Now that the matter has come to an end, the monks have revealed the matter about the "Night Candle Demonic Insect", and then said: "In short, even if you go to explore the road, be careful and avoid dark places. , then it’s okay.
The color is now. It’s still early, it doesn’t matter.”
In the corner of the crowd, Du Hufa looked at Song Yan with a wry smile and murmured: “My family’s property is going to be cheaper for me, brother Li, and so are you. Your family. Those two ladies are probably going to be happy.”
Song Yan also smiled helplessly and said: "What can I do?"
Du Hufa immediately relieved himself, pretending to be bold and said: "But it's okay, I planted the seed last night, so hard It rained a lot, even Although I am dead, I still have my son. "
Song Yan said casually: "Both sides have fallen, I don't know if they are right or not?"
The two looked at each other. One glance, but it was just a helpless smile.
Everyone was walking in the canyon, stopping and going.
After a while, someone shouted for joy.
There was a skeleton in front of him. In the arms of the skeleton were mysterious jade, pills, and this technique.
The harvest made the monk's initial complaints disappear.
But I don’t know how long it took, the sky turned dark, and the exit I thought I would easily find was nowhere to be seen.
The monks were anxious and began to send additional flying knives to help the disciples explore the way.
However, now, only two groups are sent out and one group comes back.
There are fewer and fewer remaining disciples of the Flying Knife Gang.
The evening breeze blew, and the secret realm seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes, becoming dangerous.
“Here, go alone!”
A monk looked irritably at the shadows falling from the cliffs on both sides.
The shadow was becoming thicker, and seemed to be squirming in the cold night wind like a living thing. But if you look closely, you will find that it seems to be just an illusion.
The leader of the Flying Knife Gang's eyes fell on Protector Du. He sighed helplessly and was about to speak when he saw a figure flash out.
“I’ll go.” Song Yan said.
The leader of the Flying Knife Gang was stunned for a moment, and Protector Du was also stunned.
Before the latter could speak, Song Yan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old Du, I am very happy to know you in this life."
"Brother Li."
Duke Du's triangular eyes suddenly turned red. When he looked again, he saw that Song Yan had walked away. He couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted from behind, "Brother Li." , you walk slowly on Huangquan Road, I, Lao Du, will be there soon! I will be there soon.”
Everyone looked a little sad when they heard this.
Sure enough
Another stick of incense passed and Master Li, who was sent out to explore, did not come back.
As the sun sets, the rose-red light has been blocked by the cliffs of the canyon. The mountain roads here are complex, like a maze, but the exit is unknown.
The monks became more and more agitated.
Seeing that he was about to order another Jianghu person to explore the way, the female cultivator with a black robe and a ghost face took the initiative to come out and said lightly: "Fellow Taoists, this is all my fault until now. , Zhuer and I will go explore the way, and you will follow closely."
In normal times, the monks might have been polite, but at this time they all agreed.
Mrs. Ling and the small and dull female cultivator beside her suddenly stood out from the crowd, their black sleeves fiercely facing back, and the people quickly flew up.
Their speed was normal at first, and then it started to get faster, and the direction they were going changed from the road to a trail, twisting and turning, heading towards the place where the fog was gradually rising and the shadows were getting thicker.
After walking for about a stick of incense, the two women suddenly felt something. They stopped suddenly and turned their heads at the same time, only to see two strong winds appearing behind them.
Two evil python-like lights, one black and one white, arrived in an instant, hanging on the necks of the two women.
Of course Mr. Li is no longer Mr. Li, but has returned to Song Yan.
The man was holding a pair of black and white swords. He looked at the two women from a distance. His eyes moved and stopped at Mrs. Ling. He frowned and asked, "Hua Linglong, what do you want to do?"
Mrs. Ling looked at his face in astonishment and exclaimed: "Song Yan!"
But then, she looked at the small and dull female cultivator beside her, and begged with a fearful expression: "Please , don’t kill him.”
The dull female cultivator heard “Song "Yan", for some reason he smiled brightly, and his stiff eyes started to roll, and then he said softly: "Junior, I have good blood essence here, do you want it?"
(End of this chapter)