Chapter 33: The World at the Bottom

Since Wang Wanxi has already explained the matter and the plate, she naturally has to control the development direction of the whole thing, and under her persecution, Yuanwei and Mu Wei have no choice, so they have to slowly approach the sea of clouds.

"Senior Sister Wang, I suspect that you are taking the opportunity to ruin Senior Brother Nie's reputation, when we return to the sect, I will definitely go to Senior Brother Nie to sue you!"

"Brother, I didn't expect you to suddenly open your mind, and your lying skills are close to my level!" Mu Wei muttered in a low voice, secretly giving a thumbs up to Yuanwei.

"But, no matter what I say, it still doesn't seem to work. I don't know how much space there is under this cloud, and if there is a lot of space, we seem to have some chances..."

"Huh?" Mu Wei frowned, then smiled, "Are you trying to freeze the two of us into ice lumps to avoid those snakes?"

Mu Wei guessed correctly, what Yuan Wei thought of was to use his own dragon technique to freeze and condense thick ice blocks around him to isolate the poison of the snake, and rely on the weight of the ice blocks to quickly fall through the clouds. But there is also a lot of risk in doing so, if there is a large distance, then Motowei will have enough time to recover the spiritual power in the ice lump and melt the ice to regain the feathers, and if the cloud is a short distance below the ground, then the two of them may fall together with the ice lump to pieces.

Wang Wanxi was very dissatisfied with the grinding of the Yuanwei Mu Fennel, and she raised her staff to summon a ball of flame and threatened, saying, "What are you two rubbing?!" Hurry up and enter the sea of clouds, if you don't go in, I will turn you into black charcoal!"

Yuan Wei was helpless, he pulled Mu Wei into his arms and raised the snake staff: "Ice Condensation!"

A cyan dragon shadow roared around the two of them, and a huge ice mound five zhang square instantly condensed, and Yuanwei and Mu Qi were frozen in it, like two insects in amber.

Wang Wanxi and the others didn't know much about Yuanwei, they didn't expect him to have such an exercise, and they watched the ice lump fall vertically with a swish, falling into the sea of clouds and disappearing...

Although wrapped in the ice mound, the motoo wood can still see the outside world: there are indeed countless Teng snakes hidden in the sea of clouds, but because the time is too short, before they can react to cast the poisonous mist, the ice mound has long disappeared.

The sea of clouds was hundreds of zhang thick, and after a few breaths, the ice lump had already appeared under the sea of clouds.

Under the sea of clouds, there is a small world with its own heaven and earth: the thick sea of clouds turns into a canopy of the small world, and further down can vaguely see red flowers and green trees and a little thatched house.

Ice mounds fall at a fast speed, like meteorites in the sky. In the ice mound, Motowei began to desperately absorb the aura, hoping to regain his freedom of movement before he fell to the ground.

Yuan Wei absorbed it quickly, and in a few breaths, he was already able to turn his head in the ice lump, but before the two of them could feel happy, the ice mound suddenly stopped falling.

It turned out that a huge Teng snake caught the falling ice lump.

The huge hideous snake head leaned over and looked at the two people inside through the ice in some surprise. The ice mound was not a flat ice surface, so whether it was the Motoo Mu Wei looking out, or the snake head looking inside, it was a distorted illusion. It felt weird and ridiculous.

This is a huge snake, several times the size of the snake in the clouds, the ice lump is caught by it with its body, and wrapped around the snake's body, a pair of huge meat wings up and down, fanning gusts of wind.

Teng Snake stared at Yuan Wei, and Yuan Wei also stared at Teng Snake. Gradually, a kind of clarity began to emerge from the huge pupils of the Teng snake, a kind of closeness and admiration.

"Xiaoyun, why don't you welcome a distinguished guest to the courtyard?" A vicissitudes of sound penetrated the distance, and clearly sounded in the ears of Teng Snake, and also in the ice mound.

The huge body of the Teng Snake trembled visibly, but it still flapped its wings and carried the ice lump down to the ground.

By this time, Motoo had already absorbed most of the aura, and he swung his snake staff to shatter the remaining ice. Teng Snake saw him get out of trouble, and also spread out his coiled body layer by layer.

It's a completely different world from the outside: white sky, scattered clouds, uniform and soft light, layers of blooming flowers, smooth bluestone paths among the flowers, low roadside bamboo hedges, and a few thatched houses in the distance, and of course, three large characters deeply carved on a boulder.

Teng Snake glanced at Yuanwei, nodded like a psychic, and took the lead in winding forward, heading straight for those thatched huts.

"Yuanwei, this Teng Snake is a spirit snake, and it is estimated that it has the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm..."Mu Wei whispered, looking around at the surrounding environment, with a trace of worry on his expression.

Yuanwei was stunned, refining the bone realm, that is the realm that only the head of the family is green and gloomy, and it is also the realm that he dreams of rushing to achieve. I couldn't imagine that a Teng Snake could cultivate to such a realm. And, listening to the voice just now, this Teng snake seems to be someone's pet in captivity, so what kind of realm will that mysterious owner be?!

"Let's go! keep up with the Teng Snake!" Motoo beckoned to Mu Wei. In this case, it seemed impossible to escape, and there was no malice in the look of the serpent.

As he got closer, he found that the dozen or so thatched houses were enclosed in a low fence yard, scattered in no order, like a small village and a big family.

There are dozens of men, women and children in the courtyard, some of them are watering flowers, some are chopping wood, some are repairing houses, and three or two young children are playing. The spiritual power fluctuations on these people's bodies were obviously immortal cultivators, and in that young child, Yuan Wei felt the aura of the forging vein realm, while the others had a terrifying coercion. Although they were busy with their own things, they were all silent.

When the snake came to the courtyard gate, it stopped, and it motioned for Motoo Mu Wei to enter the courtyard.

"Squeak", Yuanwei pushed open the small courtyard door made of bamboo branches, and all the busy men and women in the yard stopped their work at the same time and turned their heads to look, Yuanwei suddenly found that those people actually looked the same face!

It's like using superb makeup skills to make a person look old, resolute, immature, charming, or cute in different forms.

Mototail shuddered.

"Your Excellency is here, come and sit in the house!" said a dozen people at the same time, and at the same time stretched out their hands to a thatched hut in the middle. Then the men and women turned around and went on with the unfinished work they had in hand.

Motoo Mu Fen resisted the urge to turn around and escape, and hesitantly walked into the courtyard.

Like all thatched houses, the thatched house in the middle is an ordinary house with bamboo walls and thatched roofs, but it is slightly larger and taller.

Before the two could get closer, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe bowed his head and retreated.

"Master!"

Yuanwei couldn't help but shout, that person was the head of the Qingqiu Sect, Qing Yu.

Qingyu ignored Motoo Muan, as if they didn't exist at all. He took out the spirit feather and flew to a cave on the cliff, and disappeared into the depths of the cave in a blink of an eye. Only then did Yuanwei discover that there was a cave on the stone wall on both sides of the valley every short distance, and the valley stretched for dozens of miles, and I don't know how many such caves there were.

"Come in, two. The sound of vicissitudes came from inside the house, and it was the voice that ordered the snake to bring them over.

Motoo Mu Wei looked at the back of Qingyu and was full of questions, but still walked into the house.

The thatched hut is a little dim, a bamboo desk is placed in the center, and behind the desk is a bamboo bookshelf, on which are some bamboo slips and silk books.

There were a few futons in front of and behind the desk, and a thin old man in good spirits was sitting behind the desk, and the spiritual power on his body fluctuated, exuding bursts of coercion that seemed to be nothing, giving people a feeling that was more profound than Qingyu.

"One forging veins for four days, one for three weeks, can come to my Heaven Covering Valley safely, it's really terrifying, the old man admires!"

"Old man, we strayed here to avoid being chased and killed, and we're really sorry to disturb your practice..."

"Meeting is fate, please sit down. Old man Qing Tengzi, may I ask the names of the two high surnames?" Qing Tengzi's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"My name is Motoo, and this is my younger brother Mu Wei..."

"Good name, please be seated..."

Qing Tengzi claims to have practiced in this Heaven Covering Valley for thousands of years, he is this Heaven Covering Valley, and everything in the Heaven Covering Valley is him. Therefore, everything Wang Wanxi led everyone to step into the Heaven Covering Valley was clear.

"There are dozens of guests who come to visit this valley every year, but most of them are turned into fertilizer to nourish the living beings in the valley. The reason why I invited you to come here is because they are very qualified, and I want to make a deal with them, I don't know what they think. Qing Tengzi twisted his beard and said unhurriedly.

"What deal?"

"I want to give you two a little elixir..."Aojiko took out two finger-shaped nameless rattans from his sleeve and handed them to Motoo and Mu Wei respectively.

Seeing that the two of them took the elixir curiously, Qing Tengzi said again, "... In exchange for a glimmer of your soul. ”

Mu Wei was shocked, and he was about to refuse, but there was a strong pressure that bound the two of them tightly to the futon. The pressure is so strong that it is like someone pressing an ant with their fingers, and the ant has no chance of breaking free.

Qing Tengzi stretched out his thin hands and grabbed a handful out of thin air above the heads of the two of them, and a cyan brilliance and a green brilliance appeared on the top of Yuanwei and Mu Wei respectively, which were their souls.

For immortal cultivators in the Forging Vein Realm, their souls are in a state of dissipation, and if they want to separate a trace of them from it, they not only need a strong person in the Soul Condensing Realm, but also need to cast spells patiently for a long time.

Qing Tengzi was obviously already in the realm of condensing souls, but his spell casting was a bit rough and simple. Motoo only felt a pain and weakness from his soul permeate his whole body, and his whole person seemed to be torn into two parts.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, a group of soul light in each of Qingtenzi's hands faintly formed: "I will shape the spirit body of these two souls, and in a few days, there will be two more immortal cultivators in the Heaven Covering Valley, they are Yuanwei and Mu Yue." ”