"Don't worry, the beasts won't come. ”

After saying this, Uncle York said no more, and went on his own way. Lu Tao could only follow behind, feeling that his identity was reversed now.

I don't know when Uncle York's amnesia will be cured, maybe it will return to its original state after finding the Black Dragon Sword, but where is the Black Dragon Sword?

The two of them walked along the edge of the cliff, and the sun hanging on the edge of the sky finally sank below the horizon, adding a large piece of dark gauze to the earth, Lu Tao looked around, he remembered that the last time the beast came out was after it was completely dark, and it was still early before it got dark.

Although Uncle York said that "the beast will not come", Lu Tao still put half of his attention on the beast, after all, ...... Uncle York has amnesia, who knows if what he remembers is true.

There is a lot of moss on the edge of the cliff, which is because of the existence of these mosses, Lu Tao and Uncle York can see the surrounding scenery, but those originally craggy boulders have become pitch black here, and dots of moss are dotted among those boulders, at first glance it looks like the reflection of the starry sky, the sky and the ground are connected together, making Lu Tao feel that walking on the edge of the cliff himself, as if he will fall into the endless darkness if he is not careful.

Halfway through, a downward stone staircase appeared on the edge of the cliff, and Uncle York paused in place and said to Lu Tao: "Let's go, let's go down, from here we can enter the interior of the Grand Canyon, and then follow this map......"

As he spoke, Uncle York reached out and pulled it out of his bosom...... Uncle York couldn't take anything out of his arms, he looked at his right hand a little blankly, and muttered, "Where's the thing?"

Lu Tao: "......"

He suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked Uncle York, "Uncle York, what are you looking for?"

"Maps...... I'm looking for a map, I put it here before, why is it gone?" Uncle York muttered to himself, reaching out and touching his head, and then continued to rummage in his arms: "I obviously keep it close to me, and I don't take it out when I sleep...... Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Lu Tao: "......"

Uncle York seemed to accidentally touch the bulging bag on his head again, he groaned "hiss", and then shook his head: "It's okay, if it's gone, it's gone, anyway, the map is already firmly in my mind, let's go, let's go down." ”

After speaking, Uncle York stepped straight on the stone steps that extended downward, and did not ask more for his opinion, of course, Lu Tao could not have any superfluous opinions, his only opinion was: Can we go home?

Shaking his head, he hoped that Uncle York's memory of this map was not wrong, otherwise, Lu Tao really didn't know where he would be taken in the end.

I don't know how long I walked along the stone steps, Lu Tao and Uncle York finally walked to the bottom of the canyon, the bottom of the canyon is not a platform, which Lu Tao has found before, on the contrary, there are also ravines here, just like the road in front of him, like a narrow plank road, those protruding stone walls on both sides, almost let Lu Tao not see the color of the sky.

The only good thing is that the road keeps moving forward, and there seems to be no fork, which makes Lu Tao breathe a sigh of relief, so that he doesn't have to worry about whether he will get lost, plus those mosses that grow between the cracks of the boulders, and then he suddenly feels an illusion of walking on the starlight.

However, Lu Tao no longer dared to treat these mosses as ordinary things, when he fled from Jincun before, he was pitted by these mosses that grew on the ground, and now he remembered that there were some weak legs, he was puzzled, it was clear that he had reached out and touched these mosses before, and there was no problem, why those mosses planted outside Jincun would wrap themselves up like vines, and also sucked up the spiritual power in his body.

Just thinking about it, Uncle York, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, although Lu Tao didn't know what was happening, he still took two steps, crossed Uncle York's shoulder, and looked forward. I saw that the narrow passage became wider in an instant, and in front of it was a large open space, and under the light of the moss on the ground, Lu Tao could still see several round stone pillars standing on both sides of the clearing.

Anything further on, there is nothing to be seen.

"I want to think about it, I want to think about it...... It doesn't seem right here, but what is wrong......? It hurts!" Uncle York reached out and knocked on his head, as if something was stuck in his head, and he couldn't get it out if he wanted to.

The sharp-eyed Lu Tao found that there was a black sword inserted on the ground, the black sword body seemed to absorb all the bright light, creating a strangely shaped black hole in the place, Lu Tao didn't think about it, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the sword inserted in the ground, this sword was cold in the hand, quite heavy, but for Lu Tao, who had recovered some strength, it was not difficult, the only bad thing was that Lu Tao would not make a sword, he would only have one trick, that is, take the sword and smash it down.

Uncle York also saw Lu Tao's movements, he looked at the sword in Lu Tao's hand, and seemed to hesitate: "Huh, why do I always feel like I've seen this sword somewhere?" I always feel quite familiar...... Also, it doesn't seem good to pull it out, but why isn't it good, why can't I remember......"

It doesn't seem good to pull it out?

This is not a sword of victory and oath, if you pull it out, you have to be King Arthur, Lu Tao looked at the position where the sword was originally drawn, there seemed to be a long vine on the ground, and with Lu Tao's gaze, the vine began to move.

Lu Tao: "???"

The moving vines sound like some kind of horror story.

"Roar!!

A deafening roar, which sounded from somewhere, startled Lu Tao and Uncle York. As this roar sounded, the ground also began to shake, Lu Tao stretched out his hand to hold the boulder next to him, and asked Uncle York next to him loudly: "Uncle York! What the hell is going on?!"

"What did you say?!"

"I'm asking you, Uncle York, what the hell is going on?!"

"What? You're hungry and want to eat? Now is not the time! If you light a fire here, you're going to get something bad!"

Lu Tao: "......"

Hawkers, forget it, don't struggle.

Lu Tao pulled Uncle York and pulled him back, until he retreated behind a relatively large stone before stopping, intending to see what appeared on the opposite side first.

It didn't take long for the thing that had roared before to appear, with a round head and long vines poking out from underneath it, and this vine monster looked quite strange.

"Roar!!

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the vine began to glow, two reddish eyes emerging from the lower part of its head, and those faint green rays lit up on the vine monster along strange streaks.

Lu Tao took a closer look again, where is this vine monster? Isn't this an octopus?!

Well, a huge octopus, Lu Tao looked at the round head of the octopus against the background of the starry sky, at such a distance, Lu Tao had to raise his head until the position at a sixty-five degree angle to see.

"Ah, I remember!" it was Uncle York who spoke, and Uncle York looked at the huge friendless octopus with a surprised expression: "This is the legendary monster, it's over, how did you wake him up, so we can't get by, according to legend, only with the black dragon sword can this monster be fixed in place, but where can we find the black dragon sword?"

Lu Tao: "......"

He looked at the sword in his hand, reached out and touched his chin, as if he understood something. It seems that the sword he pulled out was the Black Dragon Sword, and he knew that he should have inserted it back.