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Unexpectedly, the first thing I saw was a thatched hut inhabited by humans.

Although the thatched hut was dilapidated at this time, it almost lost its original shape.

Yi Qingfan can be sure from all kinds of signs.

There is a well in front of the thatched hut.

The well had now become a dry well.

Seeing this dry well, Yi Qingfan couldn't understand why someone would build a well on such a high mountain.

Isn't that meaningless?

Yi Qingfan bypassed the dry well and walked into the grass house.

The thick dust on the table and stools of the Eight Immortals proves that this place has long been uninhabited.

After Yi Qingfan searched left and right, he did not find the hole that Xuanyuan Qingshui said.

"Am I in the wrong place?"

There is a table of eight immortals and four stools in the hut.

Yi Qingfan frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Could it be in the well!" ”

Yi Qingfan thought of this, quickly walked out of the grass hut and came to the mouth of the dry well.

He looked into the dry well, it was pitch black, he picked up a stone and threw it into the dry well, and waited for a few breaths, but he didn't hear a sound.

"It's so deep!"

Yi Qingfan frowned slightly, "It shouldn't be inside, will there be a mechanism in the house!" ”

Yi Qingfan pondered.

So he turned and walked towards the hut.

He had just moved three steps on his feet when he suddenly heard a spirit beast moan coming from the dry well.

Although the sound was not loud, it clearly came from the dry well.

"Here!"

Yi Qingfan was overjoyed and took out a roll of hemp rope from the space ring.

One end is fastened to the wellhead, and the other end is tied to one's waist.

He slowly loosened the rope and his body slowly fell.

After his body fell a hundred meters, he took out a palm-sized spirit gathering stone.

The faint glimmer emitted by the spirit stone is just right for lighting.

Yi Qingfan fell another hundred meters.

Yi Qingfan found that there was nothing in the well except for the pitch black.

The previous voice is no longer present.

"At this time, it is already two hundred and fifty meters deep, how can there be nothing!"

Yi Qingfan stretched out his hand and touched the smooth stone wall, which was as cold as ice.

"How can it be so cold!"

Yi Qingfan rubbed his fingers that touched the stone wall, "At this depth, the air should be liquefied, how come I can't feel a little damp feeling here!" ”

Yi Qingfan touched the stone wall again, felt the temperature on the stone wall, and muttered, "Could it be..."

Yi Qingfan's mind moved, summoned half of the Heavenly Sword out, raised his hand and stabbed a sword on the stone wall, the imaginary friction sound did not appear, the Heavenly Sword was like cutting tofu, and the sword entered the stone wall at the end.

"It turns out that there is a cave here, no wonder I can't find it."

Yi Qingfan took back the Heavenly Sword.

I leaned against the stone wall and glanced inside.

It was found that behind the stone wall was a cave.

Yi Qingfan took out the Heavenly Sword again and made a passage the thickness of a bucket on the stone wall.

He jumped into the passage and took back the spirit stones, because he found that the cave was surrounded by spirit stones, and the spirit stones could be seen everywhere, some the size of a fist, some the size of a palm, and many strange-shaped spirit stones, which dotted the cave with unique characteristics.

With the faint light emitted by these spirit stones, Yi Qingfan could barely see what was around him.

He looked up and down, left and right, and made sure that it was only a corner of the cave.

He quietly felt the breeze in the cave.

A light breeze was spotted blowing from the east side.

He walked in the direction of the wind.

Walked about a kilometer.

The road ahead is getting wider and wider.

When Yi Qingfan bypassed a corner, an empty area appeared in front of Yi Qingfan.

The area is about 1,000 square meters, in a circle, surrounded by spirit stones, in the center of the area, there is a high platform of fifty meters high, under the high platform, there are spirit beasts everywhere, Yi Qingfan estimated, there are about more than five hundred.

Yi Qingfan looked at the high platform and found that on the high platform, there was actually a winged wolf, this winged wolf was very similar to the winged wolf outside all over the body, and even the powerful aura was almost identical.

It's just that what surprised Yi Qingfan was that although this winged wolf had a powerful breath, it was not the protagonist, and there was a spirit beast above it, this spirit beast had six wings on its back, a human face and a lion body, and a layer of fine scales on its skin was shining, its body was divided from the middle, and even the six wings were the same two colors, the left side was white, exuding white light, and the right side was black, exuding black light.

At this time, the spirit beast's eyes were slightly closed, as if it was asleep.

This spirit beast is only the size of an adult, Yi Qingfan used his emperor-level divine sense to probe this spirit beast, according to the bone development of the spirit beast, Yi Qingfan determined that this spirit beast was the spirit beast cub that Xuanyuan Qingshui said, and at this time, this spirit beast cub only had the cultivation of a third-level spirit beast.

"The cub that Xuanyuan Qingshui asked me to find is it!"

Yi Qingfan hid behind a stone and muttered to himself, "There are so many spirit beasts here, how do you want me to do it!" ”

"And that's not all! With so many spirit beasts gathered here, this phenomenon is so unusual! I'll wait and see before I make plans! ”

When Yi Qingfan was thinking, there was movement on the high platform.

At this time, the winged wolf roared, and ten spirit beasts walked out of the stage, and these ten spirit beasts trembled and walked to the high platform, lying in front of the spirit beast cub.

The spirit beast cub slowly opened its eyes, its eyes were very peculiar, it was also black and white, but the color of the eyes was exactly the opposite of the body, the left side was black eyeballs, and the right side was white eyeballs.

The spirit beast cub glanced lazily at the ten spirit beasts.

Whispering to the Winged Wolf beside him, the Winged Wolf nodded, as if obeying an order, flew up from the high platform, and stayed far away in the air to watch.

At this time, the spirit beast cub straightened up and walked in front of the ten spirit beasts.

Dancing the six wings behind it, a white light and a black light emitted from it, forming two black and white vortices behind it.

When the ten spirit beasts appeared in the whirlpool, they were already unconscious.

The spirit beast cub groaned, and the two black and white vortices and its wings glowed at the same time, and a stream of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flowed out from the ten spirit beasts, absorbed by the black and white two vortexes.

After the aura was absorbed by the black and white whirlpools, it flowed into the body of the spirit beast cub at the same time.

Yi Qingfan discovered through his emperor-level divine sense that the spiritual power of the spirit beast cub was getting stronger and stronger, and it was originally only a third-level spirit beast, and it could break through at any time.

As time passed, the ten spirit beasts were gradually sold, and finally they were squeezed dry into a dried corpse.

After the ten spirit beasts were completely absorbed, the spirit beast cubs really broke through the third level and became a fourth-level spirit beast.

After devouring the ten spirit beasts, the spirit beast cub obviously felt a lot tired, it retracted its wings, and the black and white vortex above its head disappeared at the same time, and then lazily lay on the ground, closed its eyes, and looked like it was going to sleep for a while.

After the spirit beast cub fell asleep, the winged wolf flew back to the high platform and stayed by the spirit beast cub.

Yi Qingfan immediately looked at the spirit beasts under the high platform and found that most of them were spirit beasts below the fifth level.

Thinking of the ten spirit beasts just now, Yi Qingfan suddenly had an idea: "Could it be that so many spirit beasts are used to let the spirit beast cubs devour." ”

With this thought in mind, Yi Qingfan waited for a while, and about ten minutes passed.

The Winged Wolf ordered the ten spirit beasts to ascend the high platform.

As in the previous situation, the spirit beast cub opened its eyes and summoned two black and white vortices, devouring the ten spirit beasts.

The process was very fast, and in just a few breaths, the ten spirit beasts were sucked dry.

"That's true!"

Yi Qingfan secretly said in his heart, "I didn't expect that there was a sacrifice among spirit beasts, so many spirit beasts, if they were really absorbed, this spirit beast cub would at least have the cultivation of a seventh-level spirit beast." ”

"What the hell is this spirit beast cub coming from!"

Yi Qingfan couldn't help but ponder, "No! I'm going to tell Xuanyuan Shimizu about the situation here! ”

Immediately, Yi Qingfan turned around and left.

When he came, he didn't know the terrain, so he moved slowly, but when he went back, it was much faster.

He quickly followed the path he had come from, and into the dry well, he jumped to his feet and jumped out of the well.

Rush down the mountain.

When Yi Qingfan arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Xuanyuan Qingshui and Hei Jiao were still fighting the Winged Sky Wolf.

The three are inextricably linked.

The scales of the black Jiao's body had been shattered at this time, especially its eye, which had been stabbed by Xuanyuan Qingshui, had fallen off at this time, and blood kept leaving from it outward.

Xuanyuan Love Letter was not as easy as before, she had already put the imperial armor on her body, and Yi Qingfan looked through Xuanyuan Qingshui's mask, and clearly saw the blood stains on the corners of Xuanyuan Qingshui's mouth, obviously Xuanyuan Qingshui had been injured in the battle just now.

Xuanyuan Qingshui summoned the imperial armor, held the silver spear, and wrapped the silver spear with sword qi, like a god of war, fighting hand-to-hand with the winged wolf.

Whenever the winged wolf flew up, Xuanyuan Qingshui opened his hand and shot an arrow.

When the winged wolf fell, Xuanyuan Qingshui started hand-to-hand combat with a silver spear.

After a while, Hei Jiao finally couldn't hold on and passed out.

Seeing this, Yi Qingfan used his emperor-level divine sense to transmit his voice and said, "Hurry up!" It's dangerous here! ”

Xuanyuan Qingshui, who was in the battle, had just distanced himself from the Winged Sky Wolf at this time, and suddenly heard someone transmitting a message to him, and hurriedly became alert.

Her emperor-level divine sense swept around, and found that there were no other powerhouses around except for the powerful aura of the winged wolf.

'Divine Consciousness Transmission' can only be used by martial artists above the Martial Emperor, and Yi Qingfan only has Martial Sect cultivation, relying on Mo Yanyun's Emperor-level Divine Consciousness Transmission.

Xuanyuan Qingshui didn't expect that it would be a 'divine sense transmission' used by a martial sect, so he didn't find Yi Qingfan.

"It's dangerous here! There is also a seventh-level spirit beast winged wolf here! The boy who came with you is heading here, take it and go! Otherwise, you will be worried about your life! ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingshui was shocked, and the emperor-level divine sense swept towards the isolated island, and really found that Yi Qingfan was rushing in her direction.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Xuanyuan Qingshui's divine sense couldn't sweep the person who transmitted the sound, and mistakenly thought that he was a reclusive master, so he thanked him repeatedly.

"No need to be polite! Let's go! ”

Xuanyuan Qingshui let out a "hmm", took out a silver bow, and shot three arrows in a row, forcing the winged wolf who rushed down to force back.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Qingshui transmitted a voice to Yi Qingfan: "Dive into the water!" I'll lure it away, and we'll meet in the old place! ”

At this time, the black Jiao, who was stunned, half of its hundred-meter-long body was soaked in the lake, and half fell on the shore.

Yi Qingfan heard the transmission and knew that his goal had been achieved.

Quietly jump into the lake and swim towards the lake.