"Zhang Han, wrap your nose with the clothes on your body, the soft smoke is a spiritual weapon, and it can filter the rat miasma to some extent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said in a deep voice. Zhang Han hurriedly rolled up his clothes and covered his mouth and nose as he said.

A pillar of white light suddenly flashed in the distance, and a long figure floated in, holding a translucent glittering bead in his hand, the white light swirled and spread, and the wind and sand around the three of them seemed to have encountered a huge invisible sphere, and the sharp wind and sand blew from the side.

The three of them couldn't help but stop, and the people who came to fight in silver clothes and had handsome faces turned out to be the silver-clothed men who invited Zhang Han and Sun Jing'er to come to the mountain city together.

"It turned out to be you!" Zhang Han and Sun Jing'er shouted in unison.

"I've always been near Tucheng, and if you get out of trouble, of course I'll follow you. The silver-clothed man frowned.

Sun Jing'er exclaimed: "It turns out that you have been following us all along, since we are in a group, why didn't you help when we were arrested just now?"

The silver-clothed boy smiled slightly: "If the two of you can't even solve such a small trouble by yourself, is it still necessary for us to cooperate?"

Zhang Han and Sun Jing'er looked at each other and couldn't make a sound. Although his words are not good, they are also reasonable, and if it were Zhang Han or Sun Jing'er, they might do the same.

Zhang Han said in his heart, the glittering beads in the palm of this guy's hand can actually block the wind and sand, and he has a lot of magical treasures. This made Zhang Han more and more curious about his identity.

"This is the Wind Bead, who is Your Excellency?" Dugu Feng, who had been silent, said in a deep voice.

The silver-clothed boy didn't answer his question, but just smiled slightly: "The Wind Bead can only solve the temporary difficulty, and it can't stop the miasma of the city rats, let's go quickly, it's too late to repeat the mistakes of the past!" After speaking, while pinching the Wind Bead in his hand, he swept up his long body, and his body became thin and light, like an effortless feather flying forward.

His wind-resisting body is also very strange.

Zhang Han and Sun Jing'er Dugufeng glanced at each other, they didn't dare to slack off, and flew behind the silver-clothed boy, in the wind and sand, from the ground to the sky, the whole world seemed to be spinning, and it was impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. After blindly sweeping the tea time, it still hasn't gotten out of the mud and the Ganges sand formation, the pale yellow rat miasma is getting closer and closer, and the disgusting rancid smell is getting stronger and stronger.

The silver-clothed boy suddenly stopped, and said in a deep voice: "It's not a way to escape like this, the Ganges sand formation of the mud ray can travel a hundred miles in an instant, and no matter how fast we are, it is impossible to be faster than their wind and sand." ”

"And what better advice do you have?" I wondered.

"If I'm not mistaken, we're still spinning in circles. Sun Jing'er stretched out her nose and sniffed, looked at the wind and sand swirling around her, and was very sure of the authenticity.

"Impossible, the Wind Bead can discern the direction, we can't still be spinning in place, according to our speed, we should have already left their earth city. The silver-clothed boy said firmly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Han said in a deep voice.

"You can only use the stupidest way to drill into the ground!" the silver-clothed boy held the wind bead in his hand, word by word.

"Going underground?" Zhang Han and the three of them shouted almost in unison, "Why?"

"The Ganges sand formation relies on the wind and sand to track the whereabouts of the besieged, we burrow into the ground and do not move, the mud rays are not sure where we are, and the miasma of the city rats cannot penetrate in, killing two birds with one stone, and when they are impatient to put away the Ganges sand formation, we will come out again, this is not their territory, we will naturally be safe. Dugu Feng said in a deep voice.

Dugu Feng's eyes lit up: "Yes, if we don't move into the ground, we will actually be integrated with the mountain city and disappear without a trace, why didn't I think of this?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Just bet on this!" Zhang Han gritted his teeth and said decisively, the magic dragon claw "boomed" and grabbed a hole in the ground, and drilled it without hesitation.

The ground is all soft sand and mud, Zhang Han digs wildly with both claws, effortlessly, like a loach deep into the sand and mud for several zhang, and then digs longitudinally and horizontally, drilling out a tunnel of more than ten zhang.

The silver-clothed boy followed Zhang Han and walked in, followed by Dugufeng and Sun Jing'er.

It went dozens of feet deeper, and it twisted and circled a few corners before stopping. Zhang Han and the others were all huddled in the sand and mud leaking tunnel, and they didn't even take a breath of air, they all sat in the wet and dark sand and mud and didn't move.

The rat miasma didn't seep in like a fart.

Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief, until the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the judgment of the silver-clothed boy was correct.

Time passes slowly, tea time, half a pillar of incense, a stick of incense。。。。。。

Suddenly, two rats suddenly came out of the tunnel where the sand and mud were leaking, squeaking and crawling everywhere. Zhang Han was taken aback, this must be the rats released by the mountain ghosts to track us, and they were just about to stretch out their claws to pinch them to death, but the silver-clothed boy grabbed my hand, shook his head at me and whispered: "Slow, kill them, and our whereabouts will be exposed." ”

"What then?"

"Hold back. ”

I quickly turned my body into a solid state, and there was a dead silence in the tunnel, and there were more and more rats, as many as a hundred or ten, and they began to crawl and bite on everyone, but they remained motionless like stone men.

After about a cup of tea, the rats couldn't bite out anything, and finally they burrowed into the sand and mud and disappeared, but the rancid stench left behind by the tunnel was still strong.

After enduring it for another half an hour, the rat smell gradually dissipated, and there was no movement around.

"They should have gone. Sun Jing'er sniffed around and whispered.

"Wait. Dugu Feng said in a deep voice.

After another stick of incense, there was still no movement, Gu Dong couldn't help it, and snorted to Zhang Han: "I'll go outside and take a look, so I don't have to hide in the tunnel like a mouse with you." ”

After saying that, he got into the mud and sand in a flash. After a while, Gu Dong came back and pouted to Zhang Han in a secret voice: "The wind and sand outside have stopped early, you can go out." ”

Zhang Han no longer hesitated, and grinned at the three of them: "You have to be a shrinking turtle and continue to do it, Lao Tzu won't wait!"

After speaking, he drilled hard, and his body broke through the ground and rolled over from the ground. It was sunny outside, overgrown with wild grass, and the ruins of the abandoned city were criss-crossed by ravines, as Dugufeng said, their location had long been out of Lin Siniang's earth city.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, the wild fox and the city rat monsters will catch up at any time, let's get out of here first!" said the silver-clothed man who then came out of the ground in a deep voice.

With that, his figure fluttered over the ravines and flew forward.

Zhang Han, Sun Jing'er, and Dugu Feng followed behind him, flying at full speed for a stick of incense or so, there were fewer and fewer abandoned cities and ruins in sight, but there were more and more wild mountains and wild places, if it weren't for being in it, it was really hard to believe that a floating city in Mountain City actually had such a large scale.

It should have been far away from Lin Siniang's earth city.

Zhang Han simply stopped and stood on a mountain beam with ravines and ravines, and pinched the map of the Lingyan Treasure House that he snatched from Lin Siniang's hand with a little curiosity, the round and huge crystal ball flashed with mysterious crystal light, and he couldn't see any traces of the map.

Zhang Han played with it a few times and asked Gu Dong: "The map of this Lingyan Treasure House can't be fake, right?

Gollum's little head drilled out of the cherry tomato's shell and said: "This map is in the shape of a crystal ball, just like the Ji Suo map of the guy in silver, it is the highest form of the introverted mapping of the Xuanjing Qiankun, and the secrets of the map are hidden in the crystal ball, and you must use demonic power to urge it to externalize the universe inside." ”

Zhang Han silently injected the demonic power into the crystal ball, waited for a while, only heard the slight sound of the "wave", the crystal sphere in his hand spread out layers of colored light, and a pair of brilliant condensed footprints appeared in front of him.

The silver-clothed boy and Sun Jing'er turned around almost at the same time, and said in surprise: "Lingyan Treasure Trove Map!"