They walked in the dark, the mushrooms around them glowing faintly. There was still no end in sight ahead, and it stands to reason that at their speed, they should have gone out a long time ago.

“…… I always feel like there's someone following us. Wen Yuan said suddenly.

Duan Qianxiao's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. He looked around, but everything around him was as usual, it was extremely quiet, how could there be a figure?

"Don't scare me." Duan Qianxiao's heart palpitated.

Wen Yuan glanced at him, and his tone was calm: "I'm not kidding you." ”

"Could it be Luo Cheng?" Duan Qianxiao wondered. He thought, wouldn't the other party have encountered something wrong at that time, and then he is looking for them now, right? Although such a thing happened at that time, Duan Qianxiao intellectually felt that the other party should not be a person who had the intention of harming people for no reason.

"Probably not." Wen Yuan replied after a little thought. In fact, it is difficult for him to describe that feeling, he can't feel the breath of that person around him, but he just has a strange intuition in his heart.

"Do you know the way, we're not going to be going around in circles, are we?" Duan Qianxiao gave up on that topic.

He looked at the black rock walls and shiny mushrooms around him, and he always felt that the environment around him was the same.

"No, we have been moving forward, we can only say that this ancient city is really big." The Cloud Blood Sword emitted a faint light in Wen Yuan's hand, illuminating this realm.

Although he didn't seem to be in danger now, his body tensed slightly.

When I was outside before, I didn't think this place was too big, but when I came in, I found that this place was boundless and gave people an unfathomable feeling.

Wen Yuan said: "This place shouldn't be the ancient city we saw before, I feel that this is underground." ”

Duan Qianxiao shivered in this cold and damp environment, and he said, "Don't say it, it's really possible." ”

At this moment, the Cloud Blood Sword in his hand began to tremble, and then it broke away from his hand and flew forward-

"Keep up with it." Wen Yuan's eyes moved, and he immediately jumped up.

……

Where the two left, a rock wall around them suddenly fell, and with a "bang", a shadow gradually appeared as a human figure.

"It's so keen, I found out." The masked man looked ahead and whispered.

It stands to reason that after being transformed, there is no more vitality in his body, and the fluctuation of energy is also hidden to the minimum, so he is like a dark shadow, who will pay attention to the extra shadow in this darkness?

But just now, he clearly felt that he and the person named Wen Yuan looked at each other.

The masked man's gaze flashed with a hint of fierceness.

I thought these people were dead, but who knew that they could escape from the dark water, not to mention that there was such a thing at the bottom of the river, how did they do it?

In the Exiled Lands, all the people who came in and out were in their hands, but these two people appeared as if they appeared out of nowhere—powerful, but the exercises with the sword did not belong to any of the sects. He had observed them and found that their swordsmanship seemed to have been refined countless times, and this feeling was as if these two were from the future.

- But how is that possible?

He quickly dismissed the thought, and there seemed to be a storm in his eyes, and under this rage, the surrounding rocks "crackled" and fell, only to bounce away slightly as they were about to touch him.

He sneered, thinking of Luo Cheng before, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for the orders from above, he must be brought back, and he really wants to kill this hesitant waste.

Despair is the best way to choose a shadow, isn't it?

Luo Cheng thought that he was struggling in the darkness and pursuing the light in his heart. But what he didn't know, whether it was his family's attitude towards him, or Qingman, who met later, had long been controlled by an invisible hand.

He was walking step by step towards the path that had been laid out long ago.

……

Wen Yuan and Duan Qianxiao turned around, and the scenery in front of them finally changed.

The Cloud Blood Sword brought them here, and it returned to Wen Yuan's hands. At the same time, he also felt that the previous sense of peeping had disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Duan Qianxiao wiped the sweat on his head, and thought to himself, it's strange, it's cold all around, but why is he sweating hot?

Wen Yuan also had a strange illusion, the body he felt seemed to be split in half, generally in the ice and snow, and the fire was burning, this alternation of cold and heat made him frown slightly.

The air is filled with the smell of a plant, which is not very unpleasant, and even a bit like a strange fragrance, which makes people gradually indulge in it. Wen Yuan felt a slight trance, and then immediately bit the tip of his tongue.

The burning sensation receded slightly, and in addition to that, there was an additional smell of blood around him.

Duan Qianxiao on the side was still wiping his sweat, shouting that it was too hot. Wen Yuan turned his head to look at him, and his gaze suddenly froze.

- Where is sweat on his forehead, obviously blood.

"Don't move!" Wen Yuan's tone suddenly became serious, and Duan Qianxiao looked at him in amazement.

"You're hurt?" Wen Yuan spoke.

"Nope." Duan Qianxiao's face was inexplicable.

"Then why is your face full of blood?" Wen Yuan held the Cloud Blood Sword in front of Duan Qianxun and asked him to take a picture of the sword.

Then with the shiny sword body, Duan Qianxiao saw his current appearance clearly. His face was now covered in blood, scratches on it, and he looked very embarrassed - but he was fine just now.

Duan Qianxiao's heart was terrified: "I'm really not injured, I just felt a little itchy so I scratched it, this is definitely not my blood." ”

Who would that be? There's no one else around.

This scene was extremely weird, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

A drop of water suddenly falls from above.

Wen Yuan saw clearly, the water turned out to be blood-red, exuding a fishy smell.

Someone up there!?

At the same time, a sturdy man jumped down from above, the other man's face was slashed, and there were countless wounds on his body - this man was obviously a man who had just appeared on the high platform!

He stood there, his eyes slightly confused, and his body was covered in intricate cyan tattoos, a bit like some totem. The complexion on his face is not very good, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.

Wen Yuan looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him in shock, the other party's face was like a knife, and there were countless wounds on his body, this was obviously the man who had just been on the high platform!

But isn't he dead?

"You ......"

The man didn't seem to have spoken for a long time, his voice was dry, and what he said was something that Wen Yuan and Duan Qianxun couldn't understand, like some kind of ancient saying.

"I'm not going to hurt you." Seeing their jealousy, the man slowed down his tone slightly, and turned his gaze to Wen Yuan: "You saved me, thank you." ”

Duan Qianxiao looked at Wen Yuan inexplicably, and the other party also shook his head at him puzzled: "I don't understand either." ”

Duan Qianxun whispered to Wen Yuan: "Is this person warning us that we have broken into his territory and that he is going to kill us?" ”

"He's going to do it early, as for saying so much here?" Wen Yuan said.

Based on his expression, he guessed what he was going to mean. The other party's eyes showed gratitude, as if to say, he hadn't seen a living person for too long, and he was very happy to see them?