Chapter 653: Guiding the Way

Help, help, save my life? After hearing Song Qingxiao's words, the young man named Pinluo was so shocked that he not only forgot to lower his voice, but even stammered a little when he spoke.

He didn't understand how important Song Qingxiao's promise was to him, and his mind was blank at this moment, and he subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Song Qingxiao couldn't help but smile when he saw his battered appearance, nodded his head, and spoke again:

"yes."

"You save me?" The young man clenched his fist with four fingers, pointed his index finger at the tip of his nose, and laughed angrily:

"I'm almost as good as saving you!"

Places like the Kowloon Caves are in crisis, and the further you go, the more intense and fierce the water in the river becomes.

Several of the young people selected by Uncle Xiang are all locals who are familiar with water, and they are more familiar with the local situation than Song Qingxiao, a foreigner.

If there was any urgent danger in the cave, the young man thought that he had a much better chance of surviving than Song Qingxiao.

Her height is very outstanding among women, at least 1.7 meters, but she is slender and does not look strong.

Besides, there is a congenital difference in physical strength between men and women, and if you encounter any dangerous situation, maybe you will have to help save her.

In the eyes of the young man, Song Qing's words were clearly just that he didn't want to pay, and he didn't realize that he had hit a lot of luck because of a few words.

Song Qingxiao was amused by his angry expression, and the young man was even more remorseful when he saw her like this.

"You said you didn't have any money, but before you told Uncle Xiang to let him bring you in and promise to give a large sum of money, is it fake?"

This young man is not a bad person, after knowing that Song Qingxiao may not be able to take out much money, he is afraid that Uncle Xiang will hear this, and he will be angry.

The ruthlessness of Uncle Xiang's anger when he said that he was going to drive him off the boat was still in the young man's heart, which made him feel palpitations, and he was also worried that Uncle Xiang would drive her off the boat when the time came, so he kept his voice very low.

Song Qingxiao smiled and didn't speak, and the young man immediately hung his head, this time he really believed that she had no money.

At the bow of the boat, the old man, who the young man had thought had fallen asleep, was half-squinting with one eye at this time, looking at the two of them gloomily.

Although the voice of the two chatting was small, he heard it in his ears.

When he heard that the young man asked Song Qingxiao for money, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect that this kid was honest on the outside, but he was a greedy for money.

Just for a few dollars, I told people everything that should be said and what should not be said.

He is a person who has almost entered the ghost gate once, and he has experienced a lot of things, and his vision and knowledge are not comparable to this young man.

He has seen a lot of all kinds of tourists, who come to the Nine Dragon Caves, curious, bold, intent to prove themselves, and even some people who are true or false, he has seen all kinds of people.

But only Song Qingxiao gave him a different feeling.

She is also nominally similar to ordinary tourists, she came after reading the legends about the Nine Dragon Caves on the Internet, and wanted to come to explore and find out the secret of the disappearance of the two boats of people in the Nine Dragon Caves.

At the beginning, Uncle Xiang saw that she was no different from everyone else, they were all happy to see the hunt, and they came without knowing the height of the sky.

Just in time for the season, it was a girl again, so he pretended to agree for the sake of money.

But I didn't expect this girl to pretend to be like that, and she only revealed her stuffing after getting on the boat.

Based on Uncle Xiang's experience, he felt that Song Qingxiao was definitely not an ordinary person.

She's so calm!

No matter how bold you are, you have to be ambushed after entering the Nine Dragons Cave, and the yin qi in it is extremely heavy, even if it is a strong adult male, it is unbearable under the impact of yin qi.

He had seen the so-called master, but before he entered the cave, after sensing the existence of yin qi, his face had changed, and he said with a solemn expression: "This cave is not allowed to be entered. ’

But this kind of yin qi seems to have no effect on Song Qingxiao.

Someone asked about the time before, and she could clearly tell the length of time after entering the cave, which is enough to prove that she has always known it since she entered the cave.

And several young people were trembling under this yin qi, but she had no effect, as if she was not entering this terrifying Nine Dragons Cave, but just an ordinary scenic spot without danger.

When Pinro asks her for money, she casually says that she has no money, but promises to save his life.

This stupid boy thought she was talking nonsense, but Uncle Xiang faintly felt that she really had such confidence and strength when she said this.

Oops! This time, he was greedy, thinking that he had sent a 'good product' into the cave, but he was afraid that he would get into trouble.

He has worked hard for the people of Yulun Realm for many years, and now that great things are about to come to pass, he can't allow anyone to cause trouble.

If something happens at this juncture, the consequences will be too serious.

As soon as he thought of this, Uncle Xiang's expression became even more ugly.

But now, I'm afraid there is no turning back, not to mention that the 'people' who live in Yulun's virtual realm are not ordinary people, what kind of wind and waves have not been seen in so many years?

No matter how powerful the so-called master is, he withstood the corrosion of yin qi and entered the Yulun Realm and was still obedient, maybe that group of people had a way.

When Uncle Xiang thought about it, he suddenly felt a lot calmer again.

Several people stopped talking, Uncle Xiang felt that the big thing had been decided, and he would be the master when he entered the Nine Dragon Caves, so there was no need to say more.

The young man couldn't get the money, and he suddenly felt extremely lost, and he didn't want to speak.

And Song Qingxiao has no need to speak, after entering the Yulun Void Realm, I am afraid that the task will be triggered, and she just took this opportunity to meditate and nourish her qi.

The other two young men were cold, scared and tired, neither daring to chat with Uncle Xiang, nor being familiar with Song Qingxiao, and full of fear and apprehension about the Nine Dragon Caves and the legendary Yulun Realm, so naturally they had nothing to say.

Time passed little by little, and after the boat drifted like this for another five or six hours, Song Qingxiao opened his eyes.

The spiritual power in her body has been circulating for a week, but because after she practiced Destroying Gods, her control of spiritual power was far better than before, even if she ran spiritual power, there was no ice around her, but with her body as the center, the temperature was slightly lower in a diameter of about one meter.

The young man who asked her for money before sat next to her at some point, although this person was just an ordinary person, but he was quite perceptive.

He couldn't bear the yin qi in the cave, but he instinctively felt that the spiritual power around Song Qingxiao had a certain resistance to the yin qi.

Although it was also cold around her, this chill was refreshing, far better than being corroded by yin qi.

He leaned against Song Qingxiao not far away, and he unconsciously relaxed and slept in such an environment.

Song Qing glanced at him, and did not wake him up, but calculated the time.

A boatload of people entered the Nine Dragons Cave at about half past three in the afternoon, and after entering, it took about two or three hours, and then another five or six hours passed, and when the time was calculated, it should be close to the time of about eleven o'clock or twelve o'clock in the night.

Uncle Xiang is a very strange person, and there are many doubts on him, but one thing he said is right.

The twists and turns in this Nine Dragons Cave, although the water flow is washed from top to bottom, but there is no rule, the boat automatically drifted for about ten hours, not only did not come out of the cave at this time, but was still shuttling around the periphery of the river.

Song Qingxiao could feel that during her cultivation, the one-eyed old man looked up at the top of his head from time to time, as if something on the top attracted his attention.

As time passed, he looked up more and more frequently, especially for nearly half an hour, and he looked up every few minutes, as if waiting for an opportunity.

At this point in time, there was no daylight between the cracks in the mountain walls, and looking up at the sky through the towering mountain walls, only a faint moonlight could be seen shining into the uneven top layer above.

But the light of the moonlight, apparently not as bright as the sunshine, could not penetrate the obscuration of the mountain wall at all, so the river was much darker than during the day.

Since there are no timekeeping tools in the Nine Dragon Caves, there is no way to accurately estimate the time at this time.

Except for Song Qingxiao, this old man should have an approximate value of time, and he may be waiting for a certain opportunity.

At this time, it was close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if Song Qingxiao had not guessed wrong, it could be inferred from his reaction that after twelve o'clock, I am afraid that there would be some kind of opportunity that he was looking forward to.

What is this motivation?

Nine Dragons Shadow? Ghosts? Yulun Realm? Or is it the group of 'people' who live inside?

Thinking of this, she let go of her divine consciousness again, and under the sweeping of her powerful divine sense, she did not sense that other breaths appeared.

However, the yin qi became thicker and thicker, enveloping the most central position of the Nine Dragons Caves, forming a huge fog cocoon.

After another quarter of an hour, Song Qingxiao estimated in his heart that the time should be almost up.

Sure enough, after about a few minutes, Uncle Xiang took a breath of excitement.

Song Qingxiao followed his gaze and looked up in the direction of the sky, tonight should be the bright moon in the sky, between the walls on both sides, a string of stars and dots of light were sprinkled, forming a faint blue light and shadow.

The concave and convex shadow of the hanging wall cuts off the light of the stars and moon, making it resemble a plump and round pearl necklace.

As soon as this chain of light is formed, it is like a guiding light, pointing to the hanging wall ahead.

When Song Qingxiao saw this, she immediately understood it in her heart, which could be regarded as verifying her previous speculation.

Uncle Xiang may indeed not be familiar with the terrain of the Nine Dragon Caves, and the previous mess was just a cover-up.

But although he didn't know the way, he really mastered the secret of entering the Nine Dragon Caves.

From the fact that he only enters the Nine Dragons Cave once a month, it can be known that at a certain time of the month, at twelve o'clock at midnight, the moonlight and starlight will shine down, forming a path in the Nine Dragons Cave.

This guide is the key to the true Yulun Realm, which can lead people to that mysterious place.

She thought of this in her heart, and sure enough, the next moment Uncle Xiang shouted:

"It's work!"

His tone seemed a little uplifting, sweeping away the gloom of his previous one.

Eerie, dark, and quiet to the point of a strange environment, Uncle Xiang's sudden opening was tantamount to a thunderclap, which suddenly woke up several young people.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The young man leaning his head on the string of the boat sat up suddenly, his heart pounding against his chest, so strong that everyone on board could hear it very clearly.

He had just woken up, thinking that Uncle Xiang's sudden voice was something big, and he was very frightened at this moment, and the echo of the shouting and the echo of Uncle Xiang reverberated back and forth between the caves, forming an airflow sound, which shook the eardrum and tingled.

"It's work!"

Uncle Xiang reminded again, and the young man realized that there was no danger, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did he notice that he had fallen asleep before, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, but the young man felt that the time was probably not short.

Although the light in the river is always dim, the darkness after night is different from the darkness during the day, and the oppressive and eerie feeling is much more terrifying than during the day.

"Strange." The young man scratched his head and said to himself, "How could I fall asleep?" ”

The atmosphere here is not right, the environment is terrible, and there is a chill seeping in from the soles of his feet, filling his limbs with hundreds of remains, in such an environment, he originally thought that he should be uneasy, but he didn't expect that he would fall asleep unconsciously.

And I slept very peacefully, and I didn't even dream half of it.

When I woke up, I even felt refreshed, as if most of my body was empty, and the fatigue caused by rowing and nervousness before was gone, and I only felt energetic at this time, as if I was more comfortable than I usually slept at home.

He didn't know that this was because he was close to Song Qingxiao and was affected by her spiritual power, so he said it at this time, and he didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out.

When the other two young men heard what he said, they were envious and jealous.

The two of them were frightened and frightened, and they also felt that the yin qi was in their bones, and they couldn't stand the cold, so they turned their backs to each other and tried to warm each other with each other's body temperatures, but they didn't succeed.

The dim and oppressive environment, the terrifying legends, the humidity and wind in the river, and the ubiquitous echoes all caused a mountain of pressure on the two of them, making them shiver.

Five or six hours of time seemed like they had survived for months, and they couldn't hold on for a long time, so they just gritted their teeth and held on.

At this time, I finally heard Uncle Xiang say that he could go, and if the two of them were amnesty, they immediately trembled and reached out to grab the wood pulp.

After freezing for a long time, the blood in the bodies of the two of them felt like they were going to freeze, and their hands were shaking a little disobediently.

As soon as Uncle Xiang's voice fell behind, he didn't care about the others, he took the boat pulp and propped it up to the stone wall, and slammed it hard-

With a 'squeak' sound, the hull of the ship suddenly stopped retreating under his strong force, and slid forward for a while.

Several young people also started one after another, and this time Song Qingxiao found that the boat did not go wrong again.

After twelve o'clock, Uncle Xiang really found the real 'road' and began to march all the way to the center of the Nine Dragons Cave.

The further you go inside, the heavier the yin qi becomes, and even forms a substantial yin mist, almost blocking the spilled light of the stars and moons.

About an hour and a half later, several young people were exhausted, especially when the two young people who had not eaten, drunk or rested for more than ten hours all the way were already a little unable to stay up, Uncle Xiang looked up at the moonlight above his head that was so faint that he could barely see clearly, and said in a low voice:

"It's coming."

His words were undoubtedly a shot in the arm, and immediately made several young people full of energy.

Song Qingxiao could also feel that he was already in this yin qi, and the whistling wind was like the wail of a ghost, and it sounded a chilling feeling.

After arriving here, Uncle Xiang obviously really knew the way, and he no longer needed Starlight's guidance, so he instructed several young people to row the boat in together.

After entering the center of the Kowloon Caves, the river does not fork as many as it does on the periphery.

Ten minutes later, a dark wind 'howled' ahead, enveloping the ship and moving forward.

"Hey, hey! Hard! Uncle Xiang shouted the trumpet in his mouth, and several young people panted like oxen, and forcefully took advantage of the wind to send the boat forward.

The boat slid out with a 'whoosh', and then the hull seemed to rise into the air, and before a few people could react, they 'plopped' and fell into the water.

In the sound of the water, a large number of splashes splashed up, freezing a few young people gasps, and before they could scream, they were shocked by the scene in front of them in the next moment.

Four thousand words in one~~~

The previous leave should have been paid off~~~

(End of chapter)