Chapter 90: The Innate Soil
"You murderer, you are the most damned one!"
In the face of the female disciple's hysterical accusations, Su Ling didn't say a word, and even the parrot standing on his shoulder was very noisy at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Senior Sister of Sword Slashing Peak gathered the rest of the people and hurriedly returned to the mountain gate, and when she heard this, she immediately stepped forward and slapped her, pointing at the mortal residents standing below and said: "Open your eyes and see clearly, this is the mortal realm, as long as a Shura ant escapes, the entire SY City will be the next Dragon and Tiger Mountain!" ”
And no enchantment can stop it.
"You can still stand here in a good position now, that is, you have inherited the blessing of Lord Su Feng!" Jin Huimin shouted angrily, "What should I do with the Lord of the First Peak? ”
The disciples beside him were all stunned, obviously not expecting that someone would mention punishment until now.
But in the next second, they immediately reacted, they were still disciples of Longhu Mountain, as long as there were still people, the ceremony could not be abolished.
"Whip twenty."
"Drag it off!"
The female disciple who fell to the ground wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up, and broke away from the person who took her: "I'll go by myself!" But her eyes kept staring at Su Ling until she couldn't see it.
This move undoubtedly sounded the alarm for everyone, Jin Huimin ordered the news to be blocked, and everyone was not allowed to disclose the news to the outside world, and then knelt down and asked Su Ling to show it.
Through the initial temptation, those Shura ants have consciously kept a certain distance from the big array, Su Ling glanced at the remaining disciples, many of them are recommended by the four major families, such a big thing happened in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate.
"Go and inform the four major families!" Su Ling whispered.
"Peak Master?" She frowned.
She knew very well the situation she was about to face after gathering the four major families at this time, and now Longhu Mountain was a fragrant bait in their eyes, and anyone wanted to take a bite.
"There is no pawn book, and it is still in the main hall."
……
Shura ants have disappeared for 10,000 years, and there are only a few records in ancient books, only knowing that they feed on all spirits, and their reproductive ability is amazing.
In this case, it is really puzzling how it was extinguished 10,000 years ago.
At this moment, the prohibitions of the four peaks in the great array were broken one by one, and in the blink of an eye, there was not a single piece of grass left, and there were also Taoist cultivators who had been hidden in the prohibition at first, but now they have also become the things in the mouth of the Shura ants.
And in the unknown underground, Cheng Qinghe and Jing Xiaoyu are going farther and farther.
"There's no aura here." Cheng Qinghe frowned.
Only the footsteps of the two could be heard in the long passage.
Jing Xiaoyu nodded: "Sure enough, it is a place to close Dao cultivation, if you stay here for ten years and a hundred years, you can neither cultivate nor eat, you should have gone crazy a long time ago!" ”
However, the road became wider and wider, and the stone face under his feet was badly weathered, scattered into fine gravel, and a little grass grew between the cracks in the stones.
"If you can't find a way out......"
Cheng Qinghe paused and whispered, "Shhh, there's something." ”
"What?" Jing Xiao was stunned, why didn't he hear it?
The latter looked around, and then an object fell from her robe, it was a Qiankun bag, and it rushed out like a mouse in an instant with its little hooves.
"How long have we been gone?" Cheng Qinghe paid attention to his surroundings, his feet moved slightly, and his divine sense poked out like a net.
"About one, two hours?" Jing Xiaoyu was also vigilant to explore the Quartet, but the environment could only barely get a rough look.
Although he could not detect anything, when he heard her say this, he always felt that something in the darkness was watching them.
"Forward left." She whispered, and Jing Xiaoyu unconsciously changed her angle.
"It's now, run!" As soon as her voice fell, he rushed out like an arrow, and at the same time, Cheng Qinghe also rushed in different directions from his current position.
There was a faint sound of gravel dragging Xiyi in the air, and he ran for a while before he gradually stopped, he didn't know what he was going to run, the darkness around him was like a monster, quiet, and even Cheng Qinghe was gone.
At this moment, he was standing here alone, except for the ground under his feet, all around him was like a black hole that could never be touched, as if it was an absurd and strange dream: "Qinghe? He couldn't help but whisper.
There was no response.
However, just when he thought that the two had separated, he heard Cheng Qinghe's concise two words: "Here." ”
He breathed a sigh of relief, followed the sound, and gradually formed a triangle with Cheng Qinghe and Qiankun Bag.
In the center of the triangle stands a restless piece of dirt.
"Innate soil?!" He blurted out, his tone quite surprised.
"Do you know what it is?" Qinghe raised his eyebrows.
"Legend has it that when Nuwa created the world, she left behind the soil for vegetation to flourish." He paused, and then said, "It is possible to spawn this kind of spirit under some barren Jedi environments. ”
However, it is very rare.
The Innate Soil looked like ordinary dirt, a small black pile with sharp threads, more like something indescribable.
The three stood quietly for a while, and then saw Cheng Qinghe draw his sword.
"No, no, it scares it." He said.
The latter raised an eyebrow: "Then what can you do to catch it?" It may be the only thing that knows a way out. ”
Qiankun stomped his little foot and grunted, telling her that it was ready.
"Okay!" Jing Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders and threw himself over.
The Innate Soil snorted in terror and quickly fled into the void.
"I caught it!" Jing Xiao pressed the Qiankun bag that arrived first, but he reacted in an instant, but saw that Cheng Qinghe had already pursued him.
The Innate Soil flashed left and right, and the gravel beside it was instantly slashed away, which made it extremely frightened, because every sword qi seemed to confine it to a straight line.
It didn't take long for it to be forced against the wall, and it was about to turn back, when there was a smack, and a blade was instantly thrust in front of it, because the force was too great, and the sword body couldn't help but tremble.
"Caught?" Jing Xiaoyu hurriedly followed.
The Innate Soil first stepped back a little uneasily, and then stepped forward to smell the sword body.
"It only has a sense of smell, and it must have just opened its mind."
The Qiankun bag approached it first, but saw it spit on the Qiankun bag with a pop.
“……”
“……”
The latter licked his saliva, sneezed, became furious, and squirted something back.
“……”
“……”
The disgusting tree brought by Cheng Qinghe from the island has not been in good condition recently, and most of his body has been cut off by Cheng Qinghe, so he has been frightened, and he has been staying in the stomach of the Qiankun bag at this time, but he was suddenly thrown out like a cannonball, and he was stunned for a moment.