Jumping down from above, he searched the cave again, and when he found nothing else, Chen Yichen turned around and walked out.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, he was confused again. What can you do with the divine soldiers, if you can't leave this ghost place, even if the divine soldiers in the world belong to you, what's the use. Chen Yichen hated to grow his wings and fly away from the lifeless valley of desperation.

If you want to think about it, you can't have wings when you know it. At the moment, I can only look for it slowly and down-to-earth, and if I am lucky, I may be able to escape and ascend to heaven.

The whole canyon is dark all year round, but it has not reached the point where you can't see your fingers. There is light, but it is foggy. When you first arrive, you will naturally feel dark, but as time goes by, you will gradually get used to it. It's like when the sky is bright and it doesn't look bright.

A little farther away, only one outline can be seen. As long as you are not blind, both eyes can make accurate judgments.

Continue along the canyon for an unknown distance, and the stone walls on both sides of the canyon are obviously much narrower. From a distance, it looks like a big horn.

Walking in the valley, Chen Yichen couldn't help but sigh secretly, there is such an existence in the world, such as a place left by a ghostly workmanship, I am afraid that it is a miracle left by the ancient gods in the world.

Chen Yichen is not wrong to think so. The formation of this place can indeed be traced back to the war between gods and demons in ancient times. In that period of savage turmoil, the war between gods and demons caused the wrath of the heavens, and countless meteorites fell from the sky. This is the mark left by a meteorite that shook the ground and shook the mountain.

Entering the trumpet-shaped canyon alone, Chen Yichen vaguely felt a heat wave rushing towards him. As you move on, the mountain walls on both sides get narrower and the temperature gets hotter. The tip of Chen Yichen's tongue licked his chapped lips, only to feel that the clothes on his body had been dried by high temperature. Beads of sweat begin to seep out of the body through the pores of the skin.

Walking further, I saw that there seemed to be a stone tablet erected not far in front of me, vaguely as if a few words were engraved, and the distance was too far away, and I could only see the general outline. Even so, Chen Yichen was still happy in his heart, and immediately quickened his pace and stepped forward.

Standing in front of the one-zhang high stone stele, I finally saw the three big characters engraved on it: lava pool

I only feel that the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if it was done in one go. I don't know how many years of precipitation have passed, making the handwriting seem to have vicissitudes, as if expressing the traces it has left in history.

Chen Yichen slowly raised his hand and stroked the handwriting on it. A blazing heat was transmitted from the stone tablet to the fingertips, only to feel the cold current true qi in the body collide with the warm current, and the heart was vibrate, and the hand subconsciously shrank back.

"This feeling... It's weird. Chen Yichen couldn't think of any words to use to describe the feeling when the cold and the warm current collided.

When the hand landed on the stele again, there was only an ordinary warmth. Chen Yichen began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

Ever since he fell into the canyon, Chen Yichen has always felt like he was in a dream. In the waterhole, there is a giant python with scales the size of a bowl. In the canyon, track the storm. A cave split open by lightning and thunder......

Too many incredible, too many things that go against common sense, shattered his perception of the world. Young and ignorant, he experienced everything in a short period of time that ordinary people could not experience. And these experiences, if you pick one at random, they will be regarded as an unattainable opportunity by ordinary people, which is enough to boast of a lifetime.

Chen Yichen, who is not familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, how can he know that he is creating a legend that has been cited as a god for many years.

The road behind the stele is much smoother, but the road is narrower, with only one person allowed to pass sideways at its narrowest point. Looking at the situation in front of him, Chen Yichen suddenly thought of the picture of climbing in the mountain behind the Iron Blood Gate, and his heart was excited, as if he saw a glimmer of life.

Chen Yichen made a quick decision and took a big step under his feet. After taking a step, the second step was not lifted, and I didn't know what I bumped into, and the person was bounced back and sat on the ground with his butt.

There was a sour pain in his nose, and tears almost fell. Gasping, he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his nose, and stood up from the ground. Looking at his feet suspiciously, there were indeed a few relatively large gravel stones.

"Maybe your feet weren't raised before you fell on your buttocks. Chen Yichen thought so, looked around, and there was indeed no obstacle. Being tangled in a stone is the only plausible explanation. The spirit was already in a trance, and I didn't take it to heart when I fell my ass. On such a bumpy road, it is normal to fall.

Walk forward again, still in the same position, in the same position. Chen Yichen clearly felt the obstacle this time, and an invisible force secretly pushed him back, and sat in the position just now.

"Who?"

There was some trilling in Chen Yichen's tone, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, especially the area in front of him.

"Who pushed me. ”

Sitting motionless on the ground, his two black eyes kept rolling around. Listening closely, there was not even an echo in the empty canyon, except for his wheezing and heartbeat, and there was silence all around.

His hand quietly drew the Phantom Scale Sword and leapt from the ground. Take a step under your feet and feel the changes around you vigilantly.

With the experience of two falls, he had to be extra careful. While he was ready to fight at any time, he stretched out his hand holding the Phantom Scale Sword to the front.

"Ding"

A crisp sound came from the tip of the Phantom Scale Sword, and although there was nothing in front of him, the hand holding the Phantom Scale Sword was indeed resisted.

What the hell? Chen Yichen's eyes widened in disbelief, and he held the short sword and stabbed forward lightly twice. I could only hear the clanging sound that came into my ears from time to time, and I never knew what the Phantom Scale Sword had touched.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Yichen didn't feel scared, he was just curious about what the object stabbed by the Phantom Scale Sword was, it was also elastic, and the force used was greater, and the strength of the rebound would also increase.

I can't see it, so I just touch it with my hands.

Chen Yichen stretched out his other hand in horror and slowly leaned forward. Before the arm was straightened, I felt that the palm of my hand was blocked by an invisible force, without any temperature, and I couldn't feel its shape, more like it was blocked by the air and the road ahead.

"Is there an enchantment here? ”

Suddenly, I remembered that when I was in Kyoto, when I was chatting with Fei Wu, I heard him mention the thing of enchantment. Store the internal force of the cultivator in the form of a formation. After triggering, within the range of the formation, a defensive shield is formed to block external attacks. In layman's terms, it is to use some supernatural power to form a special space and create another small space.

At that time, it was the right to listen to the story. Unexpectedly, the real enchantment would appear in front of him. But if the barrier was broken, Fei Wu didn't tell himself how good it would be.

Until now, you can't turn around and go back. Since there is an enchantment here, there must be something hidden inside, and maybe this is the exit from the canyon.

The more I think about it, the more I think it's more likely to be an export. Otherwise, who would have bothered to plant an enchantment here.

Chen Yichen suddenly came to his senses, holding the Phantom Scale Sword in his hand, and waved his hand towards the invisible enchantment in front of him. I thought to myself: The Phantom Scale Sword can also be regarded as a sharp blade that sharpens iron like clay, and a few more attempts should be able to cut a hole in the enchantment.

The thought was good, but as soon as the short sword that stabbed out met resistance, it immediately rebounded back. I only felt that my arm was ** for a while, and I suddenly felt weak.

In both ears, I could only hear the sound of "dang long", and the phantom scale sword fell to the ground.