Chapter 0089 It's been five hundred years, and you finally remember to be a teacher [Smile and add more for the alliance leader!]
"Xiao Ran?"
Liu Mingyang shouted, but there was no sound in front of him, there was no response, and he couldn't even hear the echo.
This empty and familiar scene made his heart tighten.
He walked briskly forward, walked to the place where Xiao Ran was speculated, and searched for it.
There are no stone crevices or caves nearby at all.
"Senior Brother Xiao?"
He shouted again, still not responding.
He frantically swung his sword and slashed around, digging a hole within a radius of a few zhang, and Xiao Ran was nowhere to be seen.
The same way as Team Leader Cao disappeared.
Space spells?
However, he didn't notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and he didn't even see any spiritual patterns, prohibitions, or formations.
Disappearing into thin air?
He felt so quiet around him that even the drifting mist was gone.
"Will ...... General?"
He subconsciously changed his honorific title, and his voice was obviously a little trembling, as if he was about to be swallowed up by the claustrophobic space.
Suddenly!
I don't know where, I don't know how far and near, there is an ethereal sound in the faint sound.
"You're finally willing to call me a general. β
Liu Mingyang suddenly straightened his burly body.
"You're still there?"
"I've been there, you're gone. β
Xiao Ran's voice was calm, ethereal, and sounded indifferent, but it gave people an extremely reliable feeling.
Liu Mingyang was stunned for a moment, looked around, and it was still the same pattern as before.
"What do you mean I'm gone?"
Xiao Ran sighed.
"There is a gap in your heart, don't patronize the practice of physical arts, forget the mental method. β
Liu Mingyang was still confused, thinking, my heart is not bad.
Xiao Ran said:
"Do as I say. β
Xiao Ran's voice was not made by mouth or divine sense, but some kind of soul trill.
Liu Mingyang had no choice, even if he heard the voice, he couldn't locate Xiao Ran by his divine sense, so he had to do it.
"Good. β
"One step back, three steps to the left...... Three and a half steps, this is the position, meditate casually, forget me, and then I'll pull you back. β
Liu Mingyang walked to the designated position, and was a little unconvinced, and took out the housekeeping method-
Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Sitting cross-legged and meditating, it took about half a moment to barely achieve self-forgetfulness.
A large hand reached out of nowhere, pulling him into the spatial ripples.
Liu Ming woke up, opened his eyes, and a magnificent underground labyrinth appeared in front of him.
It's like a dungeon!
Looking back, behind him was indeed the river that Xiao Ran and him had walked one after the other just now.
There is no trace of the cave being excavated later.
Xiao Ran grabbed Liu Mingyang's shoulders and didn't dare to relax for a moment.
"You swing your sword too strongly, too messily, to fall into a parallel river without knowing it. β
Liu Mingyang asked blankly:
"Parallel space?"
"Sort of. β
Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly:
"Only when the sword heart is clear can we stabilize the road ahead. β
This guy is young, and he is so good at educating people that it is impossible to refute......
In fact, Liu Mingyang's mental method is not bad, and he used to be able to argue with Team Leader Cao for a few words.
Helplessly, Xiao Ran's heart is too strong!
"You mean, Team Leader Cao also strayed into the labyrinth?"
"It should be. β
Xiao Ran thought to himself, not everyone has the qualifications to stray into the maze, even he almost went wrong.
Relying on the keen divine sense of the resonance method, he walked straight all the way, saw this labyrinth, and then endured the attraction of the labyrinth, and reflexively positioned Liu Mingyang.
Presumably, this Team Leader Cao is not a simple person, at least much more advanced than Liu Mingyang!
"Why did Team Leader Cao enter by mistake and didn't look back for me?"
Liu Mingyang asked again.
Xiao Ran explained:
That's because his Dao heart is not firm enough. β
In other words, you are more powerful than Team Leader Cao?
You're awesome, you're reasonable.
Liu Mingyang had nothing to say.
Xiao Ran said:
"Let's go. β
Liu Mingyang took a closer look at the maze.
The labyrinth looked like a city, with high black walls stretching out into the sky invisible to the naked eye, or an abyss.
Seals are all around.
There is an empty sound from the palace entrance, which seems to have an inexplicable attraction, teasing your nerves, pulling your limbs, and making you want to go in.
The more he was attracted, the more Liu Mingyang stopped and didn't dare to move, and asked cautiously:
"Underneath Wuyan City, how can there be such a big labyrinth?"
"Is it big?"
For Xiao Ranyan, the maze is like a maze map of a single-player game.
You say big, it's really big.
If you say it's small, it's probably a few tens of megabytes.
This involves higher-order spatial laws.
Xiao Ran can only rely on resonance divine sense and full-level construction skills to get a glimpse or two, which is difficult to delve into, so naturally he can't explain it clearly to Liu Mingyang in easy-to-understand language.
Liu Mingyang didn't know how powerful he was, he only knew that it was some kind of space spell, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
"Is the inscription really here?"
"I read the underground fortification map, if the inscription is in Wuyan City, it can only be here. β
The two of them fell into the labyrinth.
The roadway is about three zhang wide.
The surroundings are very quiet.
The fog can't penetrate it either.
The high walls on both sides extend infinitely to the unknown, making the palace and alley empty, and the two of them are extremely small.
Scratches can occasionally be seen on both sides of the black wall, some white, some black, and some fresh.
The ground was covered with a fine layer of white ash.
Xiao Ran bent down, stretched out his hand and dipped some white ash, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be human ashes.
Some of the ashes are old, some are hundreds of years old, some are thousands of years old, and even tens of thousands of years old......
Is it really an ancient inscription?
Xiao Ran said:
"It seems that there were many people who strayed into the labyrinth in search of Beiwen and ended up dying here. β
Liu Mingyang instinctively panicked, but his face was forced to be calm.
"It doesn't matter. β
You're a ghost!
Xiao Ran only said:
"It's already here, it's useless to panic, you won't die if you find Beiwen, grab my clothes, don't let go in any situation. β
The two of them walked one after the other.
Every time you pass through an intersection, there are six forks in the road, nested and interlocking, as if you are in the boundless ocean.
Xiao Ran looked closely, the labyrinth distorted the space, like the self-enclosed topological space of the MΓΆbius ring, which made it easy to lose the sense of space.
Liu Mingyang has long been ignorant of the southeast and northwest.
"Are you sure you're on the right path?"
Xiao Ran shook his head.
"I'm not sure, I'm feeling it too. β
Xiao Ran used the resonance heart method and the blood jade bone to anchor the master, so it was impossible to get lost, but it would take some time to reach the center of the labyrinth.
I don't know how far I've come, and I don't know how long I've been.
The two found a man leaning against the corner.
This is a young mortal man with a slightly chubby body, wearing a gray practice robe, but his skin is white, and he seems to be a wealthy man.
The body seemed to be fine, but the person was leaning against the corner and motionless, like a dead body.
The eyes were fixed and straight...... It's as if it's been dead for a thousand years.
Xiao Ran squatted down, examined it carefully, and confirmed:
"This person should have only entered the maze in the last few days, and his body is still fresh, but unfortunately his heart is dead. β
Liu Mingyang suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"You mean ......"
"That's right, it's not just space distorted here, but time too. β
Xiao Ran then took out a heart-strengthening medicine refined by his uncle and tried to wake him up.
This medicine is half poisonous and half god, look at the sky.
The young man convulsed for a moment, then held back his breath and spat out black blood in his mouth.
His eyes were revived, covered with living blood, his spirit looked extremely tired, but his hands were holding Xiao Ran's wrists.
"It's been a thousand years...... I'm still alive, am I an immortal? Are you an immortal?"
Xiao Ran shook his head.
"I'm a disciple of Zongzhishan, and I'm here to save you, and it's only been a few days. β
The young man calmed down a little, relieved for a long time, and looked at his body, the flesh and blood were fresh, everything was normal, and then he let go of Xiao Ran's hand.
"Thank you to the immortal seniors for the rescue!"
Xiao Ran frowned and asked him:
"Who are you? With your strength, it's impossible to enter the labyrinth. β
Young Human:
"My name is Wang Fugui, I am a disciple of the national teacher, and I came in with the national teacher, but not long after I came in, I quickly got lost. β
The national teacher is also here?
Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at it, this person's Changchun Gong had already cultivated to the first level.
But even if Changchun Gong has practiced to the first level, he is still a rookie, why should the national teacher bring such a cumbersome disciple in?
Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something.
"Where did you come from, and how many people did you come?"
Wang Fugui said:
"We have a total of one hundred and eight disciples, who have come in from a deep well in the south of the city. β
Xiao Ran asked:
"More than 100 of you, Changchun Gong has all cultivated to the first level?"
"How do you know?"
Wang Fugui was a little surprised.
After all, before the Flameless City was swallowed, only ten people had practiced to the first layer, and the rest had only trained to the first layer by absorbing the dark mist.
Xiao Ran understood.
The national teacher is positioned with the soul art of Changchun Gong!
One hundred and eight people, the branches are all over the labyrinth, and the national teacher senses the rest of the people with Changchun Gong, so he can take a lot of detours, which is also a method that is not a way.
Wang Fugui stared at Xiao Ran for a while, still a little puzzled.
"The national teacher has lost more than a hundred people, and the immortal seniors have come in alone, is there a way to get out?"
"Alone?"
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment and turned his head suddenly.
Boy!
Liu Mingyang is no longer there......
Xiao Ran immediately dispersed his senses, and looked around the vicinity, but he couldn't find Mao.
I'm afraid this guy has already walked 108,000 miles away, I don't know which space, I don't know which dynasty.
There is no way, although Liu Mingyang is an elite of the Dao League, his qualifications are too poor for this labyrinth.
Xiao Ran turned around and was about to ask Wang Fugui about the situation of the national teacher.
Wang Fugui suddenly looked frightened, pointed behind Xiao Ran and shouted:
"Ghost, ghost!"
Xiao Ran looked back again.
I saw a shadow and a long-haired female figure like Sadako slowly floating.
The female shadow is very scary, but her breasts are a little big......
As soon as she turned around, the female figure suddenly flashed, pounced on Xiao Ran, grabbed his cheeks with both hands, and scolded without tears.
"You scoundrel...... It's been 500 years, and I finally remembered to find a teacher!"