Chapter 243: Secret Path

The white light of the space cracked gradually dimmed, and Chu Feng stood on the land of the demon realm, feeling like he was in a different world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After four years, stepping into the land of the demon world again made Chu Feng feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Although everything about himself started because of the Yinshan Ghost Kingdom, the things that really changed his fate happened in the demon world.

From the ancient tomb of the White Emperor, he got the Demon Emperor Yuandian, met Xi Wu here, met Liu Twelve and Liu Yu here, started here, and broke the sea of qi here, and was inexplicably involved in a dispute that he didn't know where it came from and what purpose it was.

Chu Feng sighed, stopped sighing, and began to observe the environment he was in.

The exit location marked by the transgression charm is a cave with a diameter of three zhang, and one end of the cave does not know where it leads, and the other end has a cold wind constantly pouring in, so it should be the entrance.

The cave was very damp, and water droplets were constantly dripping from the top of the cave, and the sound of treading water could be clearly heard as a step overlapped with the response from the bottom of the cave.

Chu Feng carefully groped in the mustard seed sac and found a torch, but before he could see it clearly, the fire had been completely extinguished by the gale.

Chu Feng shook his head, fumbled for a while, and found out one of the rewards he had received before—the Pearl of Light.

This bead, which is the size of a fist and extremely similar to a pearl, has a smooth appearance, emitting a soft light, and immediately illuminates a distance of more than ten zhang in a radius.

Sure enough, it was a plain cave, and there was nothing to praise at all, except that the wind was a little too strong.

What do the people of the Heavenly Palace think, they will mark the destination of the transgression charm here.

Chu Feng couldn't help but secretly slander himself.

Belly slander is belly slander, Chu Feng is still under the light of the pearl of light, and walks in the direction where the wind is blowing, which should also be the direction of the exit of the cave.

The more Chu Feng walked forward, he found that the originally gentle passage of the cave gradually tilted, and finally became extremely steep, almost falling vertically, and the wind became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for Chu to gain a foothold, and the mud, water droplets and stagnant water on the cave wall were gone, and they were all blown to the deepest part of the cave by the wind, and the cave wall was blown smooth by the wind, so the edges and corners were smoothed.

Chu Feng bit the pearl of light with his mouth, took out the Water Moon Sword, dug out the pits on the steep bottom of the cave with the Water Moon Sword, and slowly climbed up against the strong wind.

Although the wind finally stopped increasing at this time, but maintained a very gentle posture, but after all, the wind was too strong, especially for Chu Feng, who had no cultivation, although his body was not cut by the wind, he was still blown a little uncomfortable, and several times because the wind was too strong, and his hands and feet were not stable, which directly caused Chu Feng to be blown off the wall of the cave.

If it weren't for Chu Feng's quick hand to insert the water moon into the stone wall, Chu Feng's efforts would have been wasted.

Chu Feng spent four or five hours climbing up the nearly vertical wall for about ten miles, and the light in the cave became brighter and brighter, as if he was about to reach the entrance of the cave.

Chu Feng was a little tired, hanging on the stone wall and gasping slightly, recovering his strength, and determined that when he left here, he must attach another formation that could jump upwards on his shoes, otherwise if he encountered such a situation again, he would not be exhausted to death.

After resting for a while, feeling that he was almost recovered, Chu Feng took a deep breath and began to continue to climb upward. This time, Chu Feng climbed a distance of five or six miles, and the accumulated fatigue broke out again, forcing Chu Feng to stop and rest again.

This time, Chu Feng did not prepare to rest for a short time, but wanted to extend the rest time, so he directly drew a square on the wall with the water moon, and then retreated to the bottom of the square, inserted the water moon into the gap, and with a strong warp, he warped out a large piece of ashlar and fell into the bottom of the cave.

Although the wind would still pour into this cave, it was much lighter than the wind outside, and Chu Feng sat down against the stone wall again, but it was still a little comfortable.

Chu Feng still felt that this was not comfortable enough, so he turned around and carved a gap in the existing stone wall that could allow a person to pass sideways, dug into it to a depth of about two or three feet, and then widened the cave again, and carved out a space behind the original stone wall where he could lie down.

Originally, this kind of work was still very time-consuming and physically demanding for Chu Feng, but he couldn't withstand the sharpness of the Shuiyue Sword, cutting these rocks was like cutting tofu, and he couldn't even meet some resistance, and Chu Feng didn't spend too much time to complete all the work, clean up the rubble, and enter the inner room on one side.

The inner room has the original stone wall as a screen, so the wind is smaller, only a few wisps of wind in, blowing not uncomfortable at all, but also feel a little refreshing.

Chu Feng spit out the pearl of light, wiped the saliva on the beads, and then sat down against the stone wall, opened his legs, let go of the Water Moon Sword, and thumped his legs, ready to rest here for a while to relieve the pain in his body.

In particular, the internal organs were injured by Lou Luo before, and now they have not healed, and all the internal organs are aching faintly.

It's not that Chu Feng doesn't have good medicines on his body, although they are not as good as the Seven Flowers, but they are all rare medicinal materials in the cultivation realm, but Chu Feng's qi sea is broken, even if these medicinal materials enter the abdomen, most of the medicinal effects are also escaped, and only a little residual medicinal properties will remain in Chu Feng's body.

This is a tyrannical thing, so Chu Feng didn't do it.

Chu Feng is still very confident in his body, and the kid from Ao Shigu didn't kill him, isn't it just a stump of the emperor, and he can still get better soon.

It's a bit stubborn and a little self-deceptive to think like this, but Chu Feng is a good man who is thrifty and housekeeper after all.

Therefore, until he had no choice but to do so, Chu Feng would not use those rare miracle medicines.

Chu Feng was a little hungry, rummaged through the mustard seed sac for a while, and found a packet of barbecue meat packed at a restaurant on the edge of the death land of the Shura Realm.

Although it was already a little cold, but after all, the hunger was unbearable, Chu Feng didn't care about the greasy, he devoured it, took out the water bladder and drank the saliva, and burped contentedly, the whole person was like a rich man, showing a very satisfied look.

Chu Feng yawned, feeling a little tired, so he put away the barbecue and water, found a black coat and spread it on himself, and curled up in the corner with a big curl, suddenly remembered something, sat up again, and placed a small concealment formation against the wall of the inner room, before putting away the light pearl, holding the Water Moon Sword in his left hand, and lying down again, ready to sleep for a while.

Darkness always promotes people's desire to sleep, although the wind outside the cave was howling very strongly, Chu Feng quickly fell asleep, the world in the dream was very chaotic, there were noisy sounds everywhere, like a wild beast roaring, tearing the dream world into countless pieces.

This made Chu Feng feel a little uncomfortable, as if to echo his feelings, his body also felt a little uncomfortable, pulling him away from the dream little by little. Chu Feng turned over in a bit of a daze, feeling that his shoulder was a little painful, and his consciousness finally cleared up.

But he was still tired, and lay back on his back, ready to go back to sleep. But Chu Feng suddenly heard a rustling sound, as if something was climbing outside, and there were bursts of distant echoes in the stone cave, very ethereal, as if someone was singing a deep resentment in the middle of the night, which always made people's hearts a little hairy.

Chu Feng was startled, and immediately came to his senses, sat up, and grasped the Water Moon Sword tightly in his hand.

Chu Feng sat up straight and listened quietly, only to finally faintly hear a rustling sound approaching, which made Chu Feng frown slightly, urging Shui Yue to completely cover his breath.

Chu Feng waited quietly, and gradually the sound of rustling became more and more clear and audible, and the sound of a vague conversation gradually came.

Probably because those people were also climbing upwards against the wind, most of the voices that came to Chu Feng's ears were intermittent, and even if they entered his ears, most of them were vague and difficult to distinguish.

After a few more moments, the voice of the conversation became clearer.

Chu Feng frowned and listened carefully, hoping to get some of the information he wanted from these conversations.

"How could anyone be here?" said a somewhat shrill male voice. The sound was so sharp that it sounded like a screeching sound made when a claw rubbed against metal, which made Chu Feng suddenly get goosebumps.

"These traces ......," muttered a voice that could not distinguish between a man and a woman.

Chu Feng knew that it was the small pits that he had climbed before that were seen by these two people, and it was difficult for them to see these small pits when they had risen to such a height—I was afraid that if they hadn't dug such a depression that was one person high and one person wide, these two people probably wouldn't have found it.

"This secret passage leading to the top of the gale is clearly underwater, how can anyone find it?" The third voice was a little hoarse, as if an old man was talking.

This time the sound was coming from the stone wall, very clear, as if they were right next to them, and it seemed that they had entered the hollow that they had carved out of them. I just don't know that the narrow passage they found themselves digging out didn't.

"If you can discover this secret passage, can't others discover it?" a mocking male voice sounded.

"The old man has lived here for so many years and doesn't know the existence of this secret passage, and you also know the concealment of the entrance to the secret passage, if others can find out, do you believe it?" the old man snorted coldly and sneered.

"Grandpa, there's another passage here. Suddenly, a somewhat wooden male voice sounded.

What are you really afraid of, Chu Feng thought helplessly.

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