Chapter 9 has a cliff called a broken arm

Because of the thinness of the aura in the outside world, in order to maintain the normal operation of the Soul Refining Tower, he must keep the aura of the Soul Refining Tower in a constant state, otherwise under the thinning of the aura, the Soul Refining Tower will be chaotic, and the consequences will be very serious.

Soul Refining felt that he was still very sad, and finally let the Soul Cultivator bring good things from the upper realm, allowing him to absorb and conceive the Soul Spirit, but suddenly found that he now had to maintain the state of the Soul Refining Spirit, but also ensure that the Soul Refining Tower would not cause internal imbalance due to the lack of spiritual energy. Under the balance of these two layers, I suddenly found that I was very tired and couldn't go out to play at will, but it was useless to conceive and raise the machine spirit!

"Alas! I'm so miserable! He sighed again and again, and his face was sad.

Zhang Yanchen looked at him like this, shook his head slightly, and saw that he no longer spoke, so he sat on the back of the trot and began to concentrate on absorbing the aura in the Red Mist Secret Realm, and he no longer paid attention to T Zhang Yanchen took out the jade slip that Gu Yue gave her to record the terrain and landform of the Red Mist Secret Realm, and the spiritual sense probed in, studied the map of the Red Mist Secret Realm again, and found that the Red Mist Secret Territory recorded the peripheral terrain, including dangerous mountains, swamps and jungles.

In addition, there are also things in those places in the Red Mist Secret Realm, what kind of spiritual herbs will probably be produced, and what demon beasts will be there, marking all kinds of dangers and matters that should be paid attention to, so that people can prepare in advance, prevent accidents, and greatly reduce the probability of the monk's fall.

Zhang Yanchen's consciousness came out of the jade slip: "These records are all about the terrain on the outside, and there is only a little bit of it inside. There are fewer records than I remember. ”

When Zhang Yanchen sighed, his spiritual sense once again probed into the jade slip, and engraved the places he had passed through in his memory and Shi Xi together.

The terrain recorded inside this jade slip is displayed in the shape of a miniature entity, and the ups and downs can be clearly seen, and Zhang Yanchen used his spiritual sense to depict the terrain in it for the first time, which was quite difficult.

So to depict the terrain, Zhang Yanchen spent a cup of tea, and after the last point was depicted, Zhang Yanchen opened his eyes. He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

"Okay?" Cangwu asked.

The trot lying on the ground looked up at her. Seeing her nodding, he stood up and waited for her next move.

Zhang Yanchen handed the jade slip to Cangwu, looked at the surrounding jungle and said, "You take a look first, this is the outer terrain and the internal terrain I have carved. Where do we go from here? ”

Cangwu Divine Sense simply probed and returned the jade slip to Zhang Yanchen: "Go and see those dangerous places." ”

"We're relatively close to Broken Arm Cliff now. That's the case. Let's go to the Broken Arm Cliff first, shall we? ”

No one objected, and began to fly in the direction of the Broken Arm Cliff.

In the Red Mist Secret Realm, if it is for those disciples who are cultivating in the Qi Building Foundation Period. Flying in the sky is completely looking for death, but for Zhang Yanchen, who has reached the late stage of god transformation, coming to find fault with demon beasts that have no eyesight is looking for death, and with a wave of his hand, he can send them to see Yama, not to mention that there is a cangwu beside him. So the two of them and one beast flew in the sky with the Great Thorn of Soul Refining, and the swift streamer that turned into a swift streamer stunned the low-level monks who were diligently searching for the opportunity of the spiritual herb below.

The Broken Arm Cliff is located in the east-west direction of the Red Mist Secret Realm, the reason why it is called the Broken Arm Cliff is not because those monks who entered the Red Mist Secret Realm took it, nor because this cliff really looks like a broken arm, but because on the edge of the cliff, a stone tablet was erected, and the stone tablet was engraved with the three words of the Broken Arm Cliff.

It only took half a pillar of incense time, Zhang Yanchen and the others came to the edge of the Broken Arm Cliff, hanging over the Broken Arm Cliff, you can see that the Broken Arm Cliff is actually an unfathomable, several miles long, and a hundred zhang wide abyss.

At a glance, you can't see anything in the dark, and occasionally there is a whirring wind from under the Broken Arm Cliff, which looks very weird, and on the Broken Arm Cliff, there is no grass or trees at all, and it seems to be dead silent.

Zhang Yanchen approached the side, and the snow-white flying cloud boots kicked a fist-sized stone on the side, and the stone rolled down and disappeared silently under the cliff, without a sound.

This situation makes people look a little creepy, Zhang Yanchen turned his head to look at the trot that shrank a little, and his heart was a little drumming.

There are too many dangers in this world, even if she has the cultivation of the late stage of the transformation of gods, Zhang Yanchen does not dare to say that she is not afraid of the dangers in this world.

Cangwu grabbed her waist, gently lifted her in his arms, and said to the trot and soul refining behind him: "Go back to the soul refining tower." ”

Cangwu's words trotting and soul refining did not dare to disobey, and without Zhang Yanchen's help, the soul refining entered the soul refining tower with a trot.

"Ah Chen, you have to be careful!" The trotting psychic voice said.

Zhang Yanchen replied to comfort her, Cangwu had already hugged her, and the two slowly fell into the abyss.

Zhang Yanchen looked down at the black abyss under her feet, and at this moment she felt like there was a giant beast under her, with her mouth wide open, and she was falling little by little.

Zhang Yanchen unconsciously hugged Cangwu tightly and whispered: "Cangwu, what's the situation below?" Will we really be okay if we go down? ”

For unknown things, human beings generally have an adventurous spirit, but at the same time, they also have a fear mentality, although Zhang Yanchen is not too afraid, but he also feels a little uneasy.

"With me, it'll be fine." In order to give her a sense of security, Cangwu's hand around her waist tightened.

Zhang Yanchen nodded, his face poked out of Cangwu's arms, and looked at the cliff beside him.

The expected darkness had not yet arrived, and in a slightly dim place, a pothole could be seen on the cliff wall, and there was nothing but the pitch-black wall stones, and it was lifeless.

Cangwu carried her almost against the cliff, and landed all the way down at a speed of fifty zhang per breath, and it took them almost half an hour, but they did not reach the bottom of the cliff.

I just saw that within the range of my gaze, there was no light, and the real darkness was like entering a small black room where I couldn't see my fingers, accompanied by darkness and coldness.

Although this coldness had no effect on Zhang Yanchen, it could make a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods feel a real cold feeling, indicating that this place was indeed very cold.

After another half a pillar of incense, Zhang Yanchen was surprised to find that on the cliff wall behind him, a bright light began to appear, and a hair-like linear thing stuck to the cliff wall, emitting colorful light, swinging up and down with the breeze.

Zhang Yanchen pointed to these hairs and said in surprise: "It turns out that there are still things in this place." ”

The breath of life came from the hairs, which was very faint, but it really made people know that these hairs were not real hairs, but some linear luminous insects.

(To be continued.) )