202, into the abyss

"Tan, you're so slow." In the cyan light, a woman who was no different from a human sat leisurely in a huge green leaf and said.

Beneath her, the branches of green leaves twisted into a knot, tangled around a thick piece of dark red wood, like a human face.

"I'm sorry, Lord, for being held back." The hoarse voice, I don't know where it came from, look at the knot on the wood and twist it twice, and know that it was the piece of wood that said it.

This beautiful and amazing woman chuckled, and looked indifferently at the few figures that flashed below: "I heard that Xuanhe has gathered more than 20 Yuan Babies and is rushing here?" ā€

"Yes." The voice paused, "The Lord shouldn't have come, there are only more than 20 people, what kind of storm can there be?" I can't expose my secrets. ā€

"If I don't come and see, how can I feel at ease?" The woman smiled, "More than twenty years ago, they lost a lot of high-level cultivators, and it is rare that Xuanhe was able to find more than twenty Yuan Infants. ā€

"But, Lord, your cultivation is ......"

"What can I do with you?" The woman said lightly, "Can't you protect me?" ā€

The hoarse voice carried a slight hesitation: "It has not been a hundred years since the Lord came into the world, and it is the destiny of my cĒŽo wood clan to have such cultivation. Tan is only afraid that he will make a mistake and become a sinner of Tian'a. After that, he said with some disdain, "Hmph, a few little insects dare to coerce the Lord, their beast clan has been arrogant for too long!" ā€

The woman laughed, "Didn't they also have the children of destiny descended into the world?" Naturally, it is necessary to be arrogant. ā€

"Child of Destiny?" The voice was even more disdainful, "The Lord was born into the world with a spirit body, and their children of destiny are still ignorant. How can we compare with the Lord? ā€

"Don't underestimate them." The woman said leisurely. "As you said, I was born a spirit and took advantage of it. If that little prince of the beast clan awakens, his cultivation progress will not be much slower than mine. At this point, their beast clan is naturally stronger than our grass clan. ā€

"The Lord ......"

"Don't worry, I'm not throwing in the towel." The woman snorted lightly, revealing a bit of arrogance, "Their orcs have indeed been arrogant for too long. Don't look at us grass people everywhere! Back then, the beast clan multiplied too much, so they wanted to occupy our heavens, if it wasn't for the accident in Mingyuan, we would be in big trouble. Now that they have tasted the sweetness, they don't even care about what happened to Dayan City! Hmph, there's no big picture in their eyes, I'd like to see how long they can be arrogant! ā€

The hoarse voice said: "Back then, the lord just had an idea, so he played them around, and the beasts were just some fools!" ā€

"......," the woman sighed after a pause. Tan, don't underestimate the orcs. Their intelligence is closer to that of humans, and they were only blinded by greed back then. This time, we must stand on the side of Dayan City and hold our thighs firmly, so that we can find a strong enough backer for Tian'a. ā€

"Yes." This voice was unwilling, "Our grass and tree clan has a long lifespan and slow cultivation, and we have not been able to produce a god powerhouse so far, if it weren't for this, how could we be suppressed by the beast clan everywhere!" ā€

"So, here's our chance."

As they spoke, they had reached the side of an abyss, and this primordial infant demon cultivator, whose body was a tree, turned around, and said with a little surprise in the direction where he came: "Hey, those humans are coming, Lord, do you want to solve it?" ā€

"Forget it," a hint of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, which quickly dissipated, "I'm intact now, thanks to them." Moreover, it is not yet known whether this will be a blessing or a curse. ā€

"Yes, then we're in." Without hesitation, the demon cultivator emitted a verdant light from the green leaves, wrapped a few knots around the woman's body, and then planted himself headlong into the abyss.

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The terrible coercion was gone, and the six sweaty men lost their goal of pursuit.

"It's gone!" Yan Xing was in a hurry, not knowing if the other party was too far away and disappeared, or if he deliberately restrained the coercion.

Xu Wei didn't say a word, cast his sword escape, and moved forward at great speed.

They are just foundation building monks, and it is unrealistic to keep up with the Yuanying monks in terms of speed, and the only thing they can do is to continue to fly towards the place where the coercion has disappeared.

Half an hour later, they finally stopped.

"This ......" Xiao Zhengyi looked at the abyss under his feet and was speechless.

The abyss in front of him was so wide that he couldn't see the other side, and he couldn't see the bottom, and from the abyss, a creepy aura kept coming out, which was even more terrifying than the chill just now.

"Xu Daoyou, look, could this be the real Mingyuan?" Yan Xing turned his head and asked.

Xu Wei nodded lightly: "There is this possibility." ā€

Mingyuan Mingyuan, since it is an abyss, it must have the appearance of an abyss, and the breath in this abyss is very similar to the breath of Mingyuan they have seen. Everyone already has eighty percent affirmation in their hearts.

"That's where that Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator disappeared, right? He's not going to go into the abyss, right? Yan Xing looked at his feet, and then at the other side, "Or, flew over?" ā€

If it flies by, it's not good news for them. The distance to the other side is too far, and there is still a breath of the abyss coming out from time to time, which is difficult for the Zhuji monk to deal with in flight, and if he is not careful, he will fall.

If it's into Mingyuan, it's not much better. They had no way to resist the Qi of the Abyss head-on, and this was the most clear to Xu Yi, who had been eroded by the Qi of the Abyss in the Jedi of the Mining Abyss.

Although they had been prepared for this result, everyone still couldn't hide their frustration. Xiao Zhengyi said: "Can we only give up? "Even if they're stuck here and can't get out, they can't kill themselves!

After being silent for a long time, Kuzen suddenly spoke: "Perhaps, the poor monk can give it a try." ā€

His yin voice was like a gust of wind blowing, which was particularly in line with the environment of Ming Yuan.

Lingyu felt goosebumps all over her body, and a ridiculous thought popped up in her heart: If there is a creature in the abyss, it should be like Kuzen, right?

"Oh?" Yan Xing was pleasantly surprised, "What can you do?" ā€

Kuzen smiled slightly, though his face became stiffer as he laughed. He took out a red thread as thin as silk from his arms, flicked his fingers, and shot it towards Yan Xing: "There is Lao Yan Daoyou carrying it, and the poor monk will go down to investigate." If there is something, the poor monk will move this line, and ask a few Taoist friends to work together to pull the poor monk up. ā€

Yan Xing looked at the red thread on his hand with some surprise. There was no festival between her and Kuzen, but they were always not very friendly, and several other people had always been wary of Kuzen, a disciple of the White Bone Temple, but they didn't expect him to have the courage to dare to put his life in their hands.

"A few fellow Daoists, how is it?" Kuzen asked again.

After Xiao Zhengyi was taken aback, he nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Xiao will definitely do his best." ā€

Lingyu said: "So do I. ā€

Xu Wei didn't speak, just nodded.

Yan Xing let out a breath: "It's that I underestimated Daoyou." Fellow Daoists, rest assured, I, Yan Xing, am not a person who falls into the well. ā€

"With a few promises, the poor monk will be relieved." Kuzen let out a loud shout, and the bone staff in his hand was slammed, and suddenly scattered into pieces of leg bones, and spun around him quickly. The leg bones turned faster and faster, and the meaning of death became thicker and thicker, gradually turning into a black mist, enveloping Kuzen's whole person. At this time, the breath of Kuzen was very similar to the breath of Mingyuan, and it was all accompanied by a deep dead aura.

Kuzen flicked the skewer of the skeleton on his chest, and a skull burst out with black light, hanging in front of him, and he whispered, "Netherworld leads the way." ā€

The black light of the skull flew sharply downward. Kuzen didn't stop for a moment, carried the red line, and jumped down.

After a flash, Kuzen's figure disappeared into the darkness, and there was only a red thread, which kept extending.

The remaining five were silent, staring at the red line tightly.

Little by little, time passed.

About a quarter of an hour later, the red thread in Yan Xing's hand suddenly flicked. Everyone was in high spirits and stepped forward one after another, pulling the red line together.

This red thread looks like it's just a short one, but it seems to be infinitely long, and the five people keep pulling it, and they don't see the dry Zen come up for a long time.

The red line vibrated even more sharply. The five of them gritted their teeth and passed the true yuan to Yan Xing, who pulled the red thread.

Although they are temporary teams, none of the people who have survived until now are stupid. They are not here for treasure hunting, and there is no conflict of interest, so they can pay more trust. Especially in this situation, if you don't work together, you can only die here.

Finally, Yan Xing felt the weight, pulled hard, and Kuzen flew up.

The five let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Xing let go of the red line and patted his chest: "I finally lived up to the trust." ā€

Xiao Zhengyi couldn't wait to ask: "Dry Zen Daoist, what's next?" ā€

"Hmm......" Kuzen took the red thread, waved his monk's robe, and the black mist around him crackled back into a bone staff, and said, "Let's go down." ā€

"Can you go down?" Yan Xing glanced at the bottomless abyss, "We're not you, that kind of aura is too strong, and we can't resist it." ā€

Kuzen said: "A few rest assured, since the poor monk said so, there is naturally a reason." He pointed to the abyss and said, "That aura is mainly concentrated in a few places, and we can bypass it." ā€

"Dry Zen Daoist, what's down there?" Xiao Zhengyi asked again, he was very curious.

Kuzen paused, as if in the wording: "After the poor monk went down, what he saw seemed to be ...... A huge tripod. ā€

"Ding?" Everyone asked in unison.

"Hmm." Kuzen nodded, and shook his head again, "Maybe it's more appropriate to say it's a cage, the aura of that thing is mysterious, and it forces out all the surrounding Mingyuan Qi, so as long as we bypass the Mingyuan Qi on the road, there will be no danger." ā€

"Ding, cage, breath mystery......" Xu Wei groaned, "Could it be that the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator is here for this thing?" What's inside? ā€

"I can't see clearly." Kuzen said, "But the poor monk thinks that eighty percent is yes." Perhaps, this thing has something to do with Dayan City. ā€

"Dry Zen Daoist, what do you mean ......?"

"Isn't Dayan City just to guard Mingyuan? Perhaps, this thing is set up to guard the abyss? Kuzen said lightly, "This is just the poor monk's speculation." In short, the aura of this thing is too mysterious, and it is absolutely impossible to be a mortal thing. ā€

"Then let's go down and have a look." Xu reversed very naturally, "If you don't go down, you don't know what it is." (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )

PS: I overslept, let me rest for a while before moving on to the next chapter.