612 Training Ground [Six Watches]
Although the problem of the head and the bug was solved, there was a little more dullness on everyone's face.
Especially Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong, although they didn't say anything, Nuomi was still keenly aware that their silence at this time was a little unusual. It seems to be more absent-minded than before.
Nuomi was actually thinking about this problem at this time.
If the worm pounced on her, would she be able to dodge it?
The conclusion is that it is simply impossible to hide. She wasn't like a pillar who was keenly aware of murderous aura. By the time she saw the bug, it was tight enough to swoop down on her like lightning before she could react. At this time, she has no chance to react.
If the worm had no ill will, but was just following them, even the pillar would not have been able to detect its existence at all, let alone anyone else. If it weren't for the worm's killing attempt, it wouldn't have been so easy for the pillar to catch it.
I'm afraid that Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong are thinking about the same thing.
The monk who was eaten to the point of having only his head left, and his cultivation level was comparable to theirs. It's a little weaker than them, but it's not too much different. Among the monks who came to participate in the competition this time, there was only one outlier in the end, glutinous rice. Except for glutinous rice, their cultivation levels are all in the middle of the best. The monks had not avoided the attack of the corpse worms, so why did they think they could avoid it?
Nuomi and Tang Yunfeng don't have to think about it, they won't feel entangled because they can't avoid it. Only Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong, at this time, they once again really felt their powerlessness in this netherworld.
They must be uncomfortable in their hearts. Glutinous rice sighed silently in her heart.
When he went on the road again, the pillar refused to put the glutinous rice on the ground alone anyway, and he had to put the glutinous rice on his shoulder. Although he still doesn't speak in front of others, his posture is so tough that Nuomi can't ignore him if he wants to.
And glutinous rice actually won't ignore him at all.
Now this dark situation is a little unexpected for glutinous rice. There were a lot of things she couldn't handle at all, and she didn't even have time to react. There was no reason for her to hold on any longer. So he sat down silently on the shoulders of the pillar and quietly accepted the kindness of the pillar.
They were still on their way in the dark, but the atmosphere in the group was much dreary than it had been at the beginning.
Even if there are no torches now, I can't see the expressions on the faces of the other three. Glutinous rice can also feel the hesitation in their hearts.
This may be the most painful thing for a monk of Ye Fan's level.
When they first came to this netherworld, Nuomi believed that they were still complacent, and although they were not full of confidence in their hearts, they still believed that with their own strength, they could protect themselves in this netherworld.
However, little by little, as they begin to get acquainted with the world, they gradually find that they don't seem to be able to control their lives as much as they imagined.
Before, they had only stayed in one place, and not many ghosts had touched them, and they had already developed such a feeling of powerlessness. Not to mention how far it has only been so far. I've already encountered a situation that they can't explain and can't deal with.
It's a very powerless feeling, but Nuomi doesn't know what to say to them.
Tell them not to care, or tell them that these things are nothing? But no matter what you say, this fact will never change. That is, they are indeed so weak and incompetent in this darkness. Death can be lost at any moment.
Even......
Each of them couldn't help but think of the white and swollen head in their minds again and again, and the corpse worm that came out of the middle of the head.
Even Glutinous Rice, sitting on the shoulders of the pillar at this time, couldn't help but go back and wonder if she was already densely covered with such insects around her, ready to pounce in front of her at any time and turn her into the shape of that head.
Darkness is the place of the unknown. In the midst of this unknown, there are so many possibilities that they simply can't calm down.
Glutinous rice knows that this will not work. She believed that Ye Fan also understood this truth. It's just that knowing is knowing, but where is it so easy for people to control their own thoughts? No matter how tenacious their Dao hearts are, they can't help but be a little shaken at this time.
"Yes, that's right...... I used to be in the Jade Jane. I have seen accounts of this netherworld. The above also introduces the ghosts who live in the netherworld. I don't know if you've ever seen or heard something like this? I think we should find out the characteristics of those goblins so that we can be a little more guarded. ”
After all, glutinous rice couldn't help but be the first to speak in such silence.
She didn't particularly want to know about the ghosts at all. It's just that in such a depressing environment, she would rather have a random topic to attract everyone to speak. Distract everyone, and stop thinking about how many of those corpse worms lurk in the darkness.
"Netherworld goblins...... We're just on guard, isn't it useful? ”
Tang Yunfeng said a little weakly.
Nuomi was stunned for a moment, listening to Tang Yunfeng's words, obviously losing confidence, and immediately shook his head reflexively, "That's not what I said." Aren't those accounts of the Netherworld all sent back to the human world by monks who have been to the Netherworld? Since it was possible for a monk to return from this netherworld, and to record the ghosts, it was obvious that they had escaped from under those ghosts, and perhaps even killed those ghosts. If we want to say that our cultivation level is not very low, why can't we do it? ”
When Tang Yunfeng heard this, his body shook suddenly.
His confidence was worn away little by little by this darkness, and he didn't dare to think about anything at all, and his whole heart also fell. At this time, I suddenly heard Nuomi say this, and suddenly realized that I had actually fallen into a dead end.
Indeed, as Nuomi said, they may not be able to leave this netherworld alive.
Since there was such a precedent before, and they were not particularly weak monks, they should be able to survive more easily than ordinary monks.
Tang Yunfeng was frowning and thinking about the accounts he had seen before, but suddenly heard Lou Qianzhong's voice coming from the side.
"I didn't pay much attention to the ghosts. However, in the past, the monks who traveled between the two realms had built a few humble post stations in the Netherworld. It is said to be a post station, but it is really a place for the monks of the world to rest. Although there is no strong protective formation, there is water and food. Previously, the Immortal Cultivation Sect must have gone to one of the post stations, but unfortunately there was a problem with the Ark halfway through. ”
"Hey, there's still a place like this?" Glutinous rice's eyes widened for a moment.
There is no such account in her monsoon travels.
Lou Qianzhong nodded in the darkness, but no one could see his movements through the darkness, "I just remembered it." These stations have been established in the last decades and hundreds of years, and not many people know about them. However, it is useless for us to know, and for the time being, with our ability, I am afraid that we will not be able to find the location of those post stations. ”
Decades ......
Nuomi immediately understood.
The monsoon travelogue in her hand has a long history. When the owner of the travelogue came to the Netherworld, I am afraid that there were no such inns established.
Tang Yunfeng regained a little confidence at this time, but he was also curious, and asked, "Post station?" What are these stations going to be set up for? Isn't this a place where monks from the human realm often come over, is it necessary to go through such a great deal of trouble? ”
"The Netherworld is a place of training." This time it was Ye Fan who spoke.
"A place to train?"
Nuomi and Tang Yunfeng were stunned at the same time.
"Well, it's a place to train. However, I don't know what's wrong with this place. With my cultivation, there is no need to come into contact with this kind of thing. Originally, after I made a breakthrough in my cultivation, I would come into contact with things related to the Netherworld. I didn't expect to arrive at the Netherworld before that time. Tang Yunfeng's voice couldn't be heard, whether it was regret or something else in it.
Ye Fan didn't add anything, obviously his situation was similar to Tang Yunfeng.
In the end, they are all monks sent by the six major gates of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and the methods and sequences of cultivation in the six major ones are actually all figured out.
From this point of view, Tang Yunfeng's sect is obviously not as good as the six majors.
Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong were still able to vaguely know some things about the Netherworld at this cultivation level, but when Tang Yunfeng was in the sect, he didn't know anything about it.
However, it is not certain whether Tang Yunfeng's sect knew about this netherworld matter, but did not include it in the cultivation process.
However, no matter what, the mystery of this place has added a strong color. No matter how terrifying this Netherworld was, now that they knew that the Netherworld was a place of training, they should still be able to deal with it with a little more effort.
Glutinous rice was just a casual topic, but now he involuntarily began to speculate about what Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong said.
She even felt a sense of relief.
After all, the sect will not push its disciples to the netherworld to die. This netherworld must still be able to keep most monks alive. Otherwise, there was no need for the sect to treat this kind of place as a place for cultivation.
Training Ground......
In this dark darkness, what can the local people train a lot, and what can they help the monks in the past to improve?
ps:
I'm so sleepy that I'm about to hang up...... Sleep Sleep Sleep ...... Good night everyone...... RP