Without the dryad's hindrance, the wizard dragon soon flew to the top of the mountain.

Ying Long did not appear as he imagined, there is a bottomless round pit on the top of the mountain, this pit is very large and very deep, the pit is black, and there is no bottom.

The wizard dragon hesitated for a moment, then flew down with Wu Gan's will.

It didn't dare to fly too fast, it circled down the pit, and after flying for a short time, Wu Qian saw a huge tree, at first Wu Qian didn't think it was too strange, but the further it flew, the thicker the trunk of the tree, the more lush the branches and leaves, and after the wizard dragon flew for a long time and landed, the roots of the tree also appeared.

Its trunk was so thick that it couldn't fit dozens of people, and beyond the trunk, there were countless aerial roots intertwined and criss-crossed, like one intricate small world after another, and those aerial roots were all rooted in the pit wall of the mountain pit.

Wu Qian could see at a glance that these air roots must be inextricably linked to the banyan tree demon outside, there are still such big trees in this world, if it is also a demon race, what a powerful demon race. Even though Wu Qian has been in and out of the fairy forest all year round, he has never seen a demon clan that can surprise him so much, but this time, it really made him insightful.

When the wizard dragon flapped its wings, it caused a very large wave of qi, but the banyan tree king did not move, did not make a sound, and made Wu Qian feel that it should not be like this, and when it fell, Wu Qian could faintly see the purple light flickering slowly and rhythmically.

It took a long time for the wizard dragon to land on the ground, and Wu Qian hugged Ji Zheng and jumped off the dragon's back.

And at that moment, countless wizard ghost fires ignited in the surrounding sky at the same time, instantly illuminating the ground.

The ground is covered with fallen leaves, and the strange thing is that these fallen leaves are not yellow and wilted, but full of green, and Wu Qian stepped on it, soft and collapsed, as if stepping on muddy wet soil, and at this time there was still rain floating in the sky, and it could not reach the ground at all.

Wu Qian looked around, the rock walls were very high, and they were full of gray stalactites, and green lights flickered under those stalactites.

Cold and weird, this is the first impression of this cave to Wu Qian, but there is no breath of Ying Long here. It is rumored that Ying Long likes rivers and likes to inhabit them most of the time, but he does not see rivers in the cave.

There seems to be a natural forbidden spell in the cave, Wu Qian can't feel a little Lingqi between heaven and earth, and the Lingqi in his body is also suppressed, and it is very difficult to start witchcraft.

Not long after Wu Qian left, the wizard dragon fell to the ground with a mournful roar, scattered into countless fragments, and disappeared.

Wu Gan's face showed a slightly shocked expression, the environment here was even worse than he imagined, but at this time, there was no room for retreat, and when he arrived here, he could only move forward without hesitation. Coming here, all witchcraft could not be used, Wu Qian could only rely on his body's instinctive reaction and rich life experience to deal with it, he listened attentively with his ears sideways, and walked to the left, faintly, he heard a very slight sound of running water.

It didn't take long for Wu Qian to step into the cave, and at that moment, Wu Qian found that there was a cave inside.

The space on the pit is very, very large, the upside-down stalactites hang like long needles, when you look up, you will feel that the spike has pierced the face, which makes people unconsciously look down and want to avoid, but when you look at the eyes and look into the distance, you will find that this pit is too big, so big that it is impossible to add, and when they stand up, they are like two ants crawling on the Baigu Peak.

However, even if this Dragon Tooth Mountain is towering into the clouds, it is impossible for the entire mountain to be hollowed out, this is absolutely impossible, if this is the case, it will not be able to support such a high peak at all, and it will definitely collapse and fall.

Wu Qian's face was calm, knowing that there was no such thing in the world, and he knew that seeing was believing, but this scene was really weird, and it was a scene he had never seen in his life.

After all, Wu Qian was the leader of the Wizarding Alliance, and he was finally well-informed, and he quickly extracted from the shock at the beginning - he always believed that everything is possible in thousands of worlds.

Wu Qian said loudly again: "I implore His Royal Highness Ying Long to save Ji Zheng." ”

Ying Long's answer was like thunder: You have the ability to find me and say it again. ”

Wu Gan listened carefully, only listening to the sound coming from all directions, and there was no way to identify where it came from.

Wu Qian hugged Ji Zheng, without the slightest hesitation, and strode forward.

This is the belief of Wu Qian, or the belief of the Wu Alliance, say less or even don't say, do more, don't trouble others if you can, don't trouble others, do everything by yourself, they don't like to talk about it, they are sure that practice brings true knowledge, once they receive the task, they must do everything possible to complete it.

Wu Qian estimated that he had been walking for half an hour, but he felt that he had only gone a little farther, and he felt that this might be an illusion set by Ying Long, but he couldn't perceive the floating of Lingqi, so to be honest, this was not the case.

Wu Qian thought for a while, and gradually had an answer in his heart: Ying Long's Dao Xing was so much higher than him that he couldn't detect any of the other party's skills at all.

Even so, it is still necessary to find Ying Long.

This is something that must be done, only it can save Ji Zheng, and only when Ji Zheng comes back to life can he lead all races to collect the demon clan, resist the demon clan, and restore the peaceful life of the Shanhai Continent.

Now there is nothing to do, Wu Qian can only show the trick confessed by the old man of Yunshan, he gave Wu Qian a bone flute, and when he said that there was no way, he would blow this bone flute, and then there would be unexpected results, but this bone flute can only be used once, after blowing once, if there is no expected effect, it can not be used again.

Wu Qian was puzzled when he heard this: "Then what if there is really no expected effect?"

The old man of Yunshan smiled: "That is, you are blowing at the wrong time." ”

As one of the few immortals who are still active in the Shanhai Continent, the old man of Yunshan said that it is a golden rule, Wu Qian is naturally convinced, to the point where he can't move forward, it is naturally the best time, and he immediately took out the bone flute, put it in his mouth, and blew it gently.

The melodious sound of the flute spread far away, and the beautiful sound of the flute echoed in the huge mountain pit, but after that, after a long, long time, there was no sound, and the whole pit seemed to fall into a dead silence.

Wu Qian looked at the bone flute, took it from the left to the right, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it again, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that the timing was wrong? But no, now that he has been cornered, it is definitely the best time. He couldn't care about the old man of Yunshan's orders, he took the bone flute and blew it again and again, but he still didn't get any response, he suddenly had an urge to scold people, and the good cultivation he had cultivated over the years couldn't help it anymore, and he wanted to scold the old man of Yunshan.

Wu Qian took a deep breath and decided not to rely on others anymore, and to move forward on his own, even if it took hundreds of years to get out of this broken hole, he threw the bone flute far away and hit the road again.

This time, I didn't take a few steps, and suddenly I heard a violent voice in the hole: "Who is so lacking in virtue, throwing things, don't you know how to take care of flowers and plants?"

Then a grandmother's voice sounded: "Brother, this bone flute is so familiar." ”