The Xiaoke dantian was destroyed, and the spiritual root was urged, which was no different from waste firewood. Now she can't condense a breath of righteousness at all. Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, what Wudang Tai Chi Baguazhang, Shaolin South Fist and North Leg Gong, what is emphasized is the breath of internal practice, Xiao Ke was really beaten into the abyss this time.

She moved her fingers weakly, trying to say something but finding that she couldn't.

She lay on the cold bed, and there was nothing to hear except the occasional rustle of leaves in the wind.

She's a good man, but I didn't expect that now she is not as good as a bear, fortunately! Fortunately, she still has room for a pendant, otherwise it would be a problem to survive.

The value of the pendant space is not comparable to ten red children, which may be the reason why red children want to send her back! The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. At least she stays here and can live!

She tried to call out to the red child, but the contract was lifted, but the red child could no longer hear her call, her eyelids grew heavier, and she began to sleep.

Long! The voices of people in the misty forest began to be noisy, and all the cultivation sects from all walks of life gathered.

I didn't expect this lively scene that Xiao Ke also had the opportunity to "participate", which is really a bit ironic.

The people of the Sword Sect happened to settle down to rest under the Xiao Ke House.

Even if they are resting, their seemingly casual standing posture is a sword formation, and even if there is an emergency, they can respond in time.

"Senior brother, according to the map, the location we are standing in seems to be the entrance to the ruins!" Luo Qian unfolded the map in his hand, "But there is no trace here at all, it's too weird!" ”

Yumeng looked around, the current lost forest was already overcrowded, except for the trees. The various sects gathered together, or standing, or leaning on the trunk of a tree, or sitting on the grass, some talking and laughing.

The ruins have been sealed for many years, and at the moment of opening, danger must exist, if the entrance is really here, then things are not good, and then tell the children in the door, everything is done when the opportunity is met!

As soon as he entered the maze forest, Shui Wuxin returned to his own team, only Chu Yun, he didn't know if his family had sent someone over, so he could only follow Yumeng all the way.

The little prince Yan Zikun was far away from the tricky Mokani, lest he be caught by her.

"The ruins have appeared!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone rushed to the place where the sound came from.

The white light streaked, and the halo spread out layer by layer,

After a rumbling sound, the ground began to shake, cracks appeared, and then it became more and more serious, quickly tearing, turning into ravines, the originally flat mountains and forests began to collapse, dust, trees, sand and gravel continued to roll down, and the various cultivation sects jumped up in the air one after another, hiding in a safe area a hundred meters away.

After a burst of landslides, in the shade of the trees that covered the sky and the sun, a small stream appeared in a hundred-meter-deep potholed ravine, which flowed slowly among the pebbles of different sizes, emitting bursts of gurgling.

At the end of the stream is a stone gate, the stone gate is in a stone python with a large mouth open, and two long fangs are stopping at the two gates, and it is impossible to see whether the stone python is carved or natural.

After the shaking stopped, white smoke began to spit out from the stone python's mouth, but in a few seconds, the white smoke had already enveloped the entire forest.

"Xuanqi Protector! Beware of smoke problems! As soon as the white smoke began to fill, Yumeng reminded him.

"Yumeng, I always feel that there is something wrong with this ruin!" Chu Yun moved to Yumeng's side, "My instincts have always been very accurate!" ”

"It's too evil here!"

Yumeng didn't answer, his attention was now all on the small grove above the stone python's head, about a dozen or so, with lush branches and leaves, and he could vaguely see a small wooden house, which was where they had stopped and rested just now.

Did this cabin exist before, or did it only appear now, and if it was before, so close, why didn't they find it?

Maybe he's the only one who found out, right? Because the attention of the others was all focused on the stone python's mouth, the two long fangs.

At the tips of the fangs, a milky white liquid began to flow, drop by drop.

It was a spiritual liquid, and a drop could make a monk in the Mahayana realm rise to a higher level, let alone a monk below the Mahayana realm.

The white mist envelops the spiritual fluid, and the spiritual fluid slides into the white mist, greedy eyes, impatient hearts, and the temptation of spiritual fluid.

"If you don't move, I'm welcome!" A scattered cultivator rose into the air and rushed straight to the entrance of the ruins.

As long as one person takes the lead, the others can't sit still at all, and they all volley, and the target is not just the spiritual fluid under the fangs.

There are only a few dozen sects that are still standing and watching, and the Qingtian Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Faling Temple are among these teams of waiters.

"Senior brother, if we don't go, the treasure will be taken away by other sects!" Luo Qianmo stood on his toes and looked at the stone python, there were so many people, if they didn't act, they really couldn't get anything.

"No hurry!" Yumeng's composure, not because of listening to Chu Yun's words, but because of the wooden house that was not discovered.

"This ruin is not so simple, if you want to seize the treasure, it all depends on everyone's chance, but it must also be on the premise of saving your life!"

"What the senior brother said is good." Luo Qian replied very seriously, "But all relics will be dangerous, doesn't the master often say, this risk and opportunity coexist, how can you gain if you don't take risks!" ”

"If you can't figure out the situation, you can do it blindly, that's called a stupid dick!" Chu Yun said in an old-fashioned manner, "Don't talk about treasure when the time comes, your life will be put in!" ”

"Aren't they good!" Luo Qian looked at Chu Yun with a wrinkled eyebrow, and stretched out his hand to point at the mouth of the stone python, those people were using a special jade bottle to collect spiritual liquid. "Ichor! It's hard to find! ”

But there are only two stone fangs, and the place where the spiritual fluid flows is limited, if you want to get the spiritual liquid, you can only rely on your strength to speak, and a "competition" is indispensable.

The moment they saw the spiritual liquid sliding into the jade bottle, their crazy smiles showed the greed of human nature.

The wild laughter of humans, the fighting of weapons, and the roar of contract beasts all stopped abruptly the moment the stone door was knocked open, and the spiritual fluid disappeared with it.

Everyone quickly divided into two teams, leaning against the stone walls on the left and right, clinging to the stone walls, staring at the wide open stone gate with solemn faces, holding their weapons tightly, breathing carefully, and their eyelids did not dare to jump.

"Who broke this door open just now?" Someone asked dissatisfiedly, he hadn't gotten a drop of spiritual liquid yet.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and start talking in a whisper, they all want to push the responsibility on others, they are all sects with heads and faces in the cultivation realm, and they can do nonsense in secret, but they can't lose face on the surface.

"It's useless to pursue this now, the door is open anyway, if I don't go in and have a look, I won't be blind!" A monk said, first into the ruins of a few Xuan power, the power of the ruins like a boulder sinking into the sea, did not move for a long time, the man could not hold his breath, holding the weapon and rushed in.

"Hold up the bold, starve the cowardly, and I won't accompany you to watch the play here."

The voice was still echoing in everyone's ears, and the person was already visible in the vast white mist at the entrance of the ruins.

"Hey, are you still alive?" A man outside shouted.

"You cowards, don't curse me! When I take the treasure, I'll come out to settle accounts with you!" ”

"He's fine! He's fine! Hahaha! Brothers, let's go in too! ”

As soon as the man replied, the little worry that everyone had left was also tempted by the treasure, disappeared without a trace, and swarmed in.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to act yet?" Luo Qian began to be impetuous, and he really couldn't get anything if he went late.

"No hurry!" Yumeng still said the same thing, his eyes kept staring at the unpredictable wooden house, perhaps, this time the ruins were a trap.

The reason why the Lost Forest can become a Lost Forest is not only because the trees in it are arranged into a Lost Trace Formation, but also has a great relationship with this ruin.

"Brother Xiao Luo, are you in the Spirit Sword Sect short of money?"

Chu Yun asked with a smile.

Luo Qian shook his head.

Chu Yun asked again, "Is there a lack of treasure?"

Luo Qian thought about it, shook his head for a while, and nodded for a while, "The more good things there are, the better."

"But no matter how rich our Spirit Sword Sect is, it can't compare to your Chu family's great cause, and the wealth is rivaled by the country, and a little oil and water leaking out of our fingers is enough for us to live a lifetime."

Chu Yun scoffed at this, "If you have money, it is also earned by our Chu family, not by the wind, nor by abduction and theft!" ”

"I didn't say your money came from the right place!" Luo Qian turned his head, and there was still a trace of grievance!

"Let's go in too!" Yumeng saw that the rest of the other sects also began to act, beckoning his juniors and disciples.

"Great!" Luo Qian also deliberately glanced at Chu Yun and followed the large army towards the ruins.

"What kind of eyes are you!" Chu Yun is not greedy for the treasures in the ruins, but it is too boring to let him stay here alone, it is better to follow in and have a long experience!

Xiao Ke in the wooden house was dreaming, a table of delicacies, like a full banquet of the Manchu and Han, it seemed that they were all prepared for her, and when she was moving the chopsticks, a man came out.

This man is quite delicate, his black hair is like water, tied up at random with a silver hairband, hanging straight to his waist, wearing white clothes fluttering, full of fairy bone breath, and walking towards Xiao Ke step by step.

Xiao Ke put down her chopsticks in embarrassment, it turned out that this was for someone else, and she smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Little girl, you can eat as much as you want, this is specially prepared for you." The man in white sat down on the chair beside Xiao Ke gently.

"I made these with my own hands, I think you should love to eat them, try them!"

"You made it for me?" Owl rolled up and down in his throat, swallowing his saliva.

"But who are you? We don't seem to know each other! ”

"You and I meet because of fate, why should we have known each other when we meet." The man held chopsticks in his right hand and sleeves in his left hand, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and put it in the bowl in front of Xiao Ke.

"See how I do it?"

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness, but it will be useless!" Xiao Ke smiled back politely, she was not used to others serving him vegetables.

"Sir?" The man smiled, "I'm not a teacher at the academy!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ke's face stiffened, yes, this is not the earth, but wasn't she injured by Ba Mao, how could she appear here in a good manner?