After the sealing was completed, Cheng Haofeng put away his sword and stood silently. Hu Xianxian stood silently with him, she was faintly worried, she could restrain Zang Xuanjiao at this time, what about the future?

Zang Xuanjiao's strength at the moment is negligible, but he is slowly becoming stronger. The progress of a cultivator's skill accumulation period is very slow, but when he accumulates to a certain extent, he may break through one after another and quickly gain extremely strong strength.

Hu Xianxian glanced at Cheng Haofeng, his expression seemed calm but it was actually very complicated, but there was not much emotion in his eyes, and he couldn't see through what he was thinking.

The two of them were silent, the strange cave was secluded, and they looked at the empty place from afar. Is there an unknown world again? They already know a lot more than the average person, but they are not omniscient.

Hu Xianxian didn't know how far they had gone into the ground, but he estimated that the vertical depth would not exceed fifty miles. On flat land, the distance of fifty miles is relatively close to the average person; And the same distance straight down, even if it is very deep, there will be many unknown dangers.

To describe a person who is erudite and talented, it is often said that he "knows astronomy and geography". As long as this astronomy and geography can figure out the changes within the height of the small piece of "heaven" above one's head, and the secrets within the depth of fifty miles of the "earth" that one's feet are stepping on, then he can be called a holy one.

Hu Xianxian's thinking was divergent, thinking of a lot of things that were not boundary, and Cheng Haofeng's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Wrong is wrong, right is right, there is no need to be with mud. I didn't distinguish between right and wrong because of my own fault, I knew my mistakes and didn't change them. ”

Hu Xianxian looked at him suspiciously, he had been thinking about it for so long, was he struggling with right and wrong?

He may have finally figured out something, and his tone was even more affirmative: "I will not insist on covering up and defending that what I am taking is the right path just because I have chosen a different path." If you are wrong, you are wrong, and if you can change it, you must change it sincerely. If you can't make corrections sincerely, there is no need to dwell on right and wrong, it's better to make mistakes all the way to the end! ”

He put his arm around her waist, hugged her in his arms, and continued: "If you have the courage not to change, you must have the courage to bear the consequences, bear it without complaint or regret, and always be sober to distinguish what should be borne and what can be avoided." As long as the benefits are greater than the costs, you can do ......"

She snuggled quietly on his chest, knowing that he was arguing with herself, and comforting herself. In this state, he doubts what he has done, and he is looking for answers to his doubts, and his mind will be very tormented.

She also has times of depression and trouble, but overall she is still more cheerful and free. She didn't know what he was thinking, but she felt sorry for him, and it would be tiring to think about everything thoroughly.

It wasn't until Cheng Haofeng's mind was completely calm that he let go of her. She caressed his face and stared at him.

Cheng Haofeng took her hand and turned to look at the skull bone fragment again, and Hu Xianxian asked him: "Will the interference of Zang Xuanjiao's consciousness with the consciousness of Panlong affect the dragon vein and dragon qi, so that Han Zexi will be affected by the dragon qi, making him stubborn and conceited, and suspicious?" ”

"Yes, but I have a solution." He looked at the empty space again, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and let Hu Xianxian jump back to the door first.

The pumice stone is only a few feet away from the cliff next to the door, usually she only needs to spin her body lightly to skim over, here she is full of spiritual power, and her feet are pedaling to borrow strength to jump over.

Seeing that she had passed safely, Cheng Haofeng stood sideways side by side with the skull, his left hand pinched the trick, and his right hand stretched out diagonally, wanting to cast a spell to cleanse Zang Xuanjiao's influence on dragon qi.

The jet-black rocks are densely covered with small holes, and they are speechless to talk about the hardships and tribulations of hundreds of millions of years? In the humble cave, the suddenly clear and long-lasting, suddenly sharp and chaotic wind is singing ancient songs?

What kind of world is hidden in the black fog that will not disperse for eternity? Is it a desolate post-war ruin? Or is it the reckless plain at the beginning of the flood? Or is it just another kind of worldly world?

The blue flame occasionally bursts out with orange sparks, is it expressing the joy of fire? Will this rootless fire eventually burn out? Will the source iceberg eventually melt away?

Cheng Haofeng's left thumb was pressed against the tip of his middle finger, the other three fingers were erect, and his right hand was stretched out as a palm, and the palm of the dragon skull piece led out black gas.

A few thunderous sounds sounded, and circles of blue and purple arcs swayed around the pumice. The arc of light cut through the black fog like a blade of light, although it was only a flash, Hu Xianxian could clearly see the transparent image of the superposition of regular geometric figures in the fog.

"Throat ...... 欻欻...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

The arc of electricity flashed, and there was a loud roar in the cave, and the whole cave trembled lightly with a shock, and the pumice stone was visibly jolted a few times.

Hu Xianxian's heart tightened, and he was afraid that he would scream and interfere with his spell, so he had to cover his mouth with both hands.

The arc flashed and went out again, the loud noise rose and went back and forth, and finally the tremor slowly stopped. Cheng Haofeng's fluttering robe no longer flew, he withdrew his fingers, collected his strength, turned to face Hu Xianxian and smiled faintly.

She responded to him with a gentle smile, but her eyes were full of doubt when she saw the slightest black gas penetrate his eyebrows.

Cheng Haofeng lowered his eyes and glanced at the skull bone fragment again, and then resolutely jumped back to Hu Xianxian's side.

They went out hand in hand, because the two of them could not be accommodated in the groove of the cliff, Cheng Haofeng let Hu Xianxian walk in front, she wanted to push him forward, he said: "You know the way back, and there is no big danger, you just listen to my arrangement." I can see you before you go......"

Hearing him say this, she walked obediently in front of her, letting him follow behind.

After solving the matter of the dragon pit, the old princess should not be so dangerous, they were in a slightly relaxed mood, and they no longer only cared about hurrying, but chatting while walking.

"Do you know about building the dragon pit at the bottom of the tomb, Han Zexi?" Hu Xianxian asked Cheng Haofeng.

"He knew about the dragon pit, but he didn't know the details. This is a matter for the benefit of several parties, and he does not know it and will not object.

Helping Han Zexi survive this catastrophe, his soul also returned to the position of Ziwei Xingjun, his cultivation became more stable, and at the same time, he also used his power to change the decline of the French Dynasty.

Of course, I can also achieve miraculous skills, and then ascend to cultivate, and gain strength comparable to the Heavenly Emperor. “

"Oh......" she replied noncommittally.

Cheng Haofeng said to her in detail again: "Han Zexi and I have the same goal, and we all want to get that result." The only difference is who leads the way and who controls the results. “

Hu Xianxian secretly blamed himself for being wrong at the beginning, he couldn't hide in Yunhuaguan in Qinzhou, or he obediently listened to his arrangement, and he shouldn't have tossed so many things. If there are fewer incidents, it will not involve more and more things, and there will be almost no time to close.

"Xianxian, why don't you answer? Thinking about something? There is no difference between you and the previous life and the next life, and I am the same, and some involvement is inevitable. You have to believe that what we are doing is the best way to reduce the damage, and we will at least think about making it as unjustified as possible for mortals, and other forces will not take care of it. “

He didn't know what she was thinking, but he could guess and dispel her doubts.

She shook her head, shook off those tangled thoughts, and said with a smile: "Deal with the black dragon Zang Xuanjiao, we will win!" ”

"That's right! No matter how shrewd he is, there is only one person, we are two people, and there will be more in the future. He answered with a smile.

"We are confident that we will find more help and don't underestimate him, other forces may not be loyal to him, but Duan Mengrou is single-minded towards him. After all, we are in the light, and we have to beware of him stumbling in the dark. ”

"Hehe, I know to beware. But how can I mention the strength of the power? I'm just saying that the two of us can become more people to deal with him, well, the eldest and the second, and the third are in a long list, and then there are grandchildren, great-grandsons, great-grandsons, great-grandsons, great-great-grandsons, great-great-grandsons......, great-

"You...... You! Where are you talking about? She turned to face him, and he had a wicked smile on his face, and she stomped her foot in disgust, ignoring him.

She knew that he deliberately changed the subject, and she no longer asked about the black dragon, he didn't want to talk about it more, there was always a reason for him.

"Hey, there's a little stone here, I'll take it back as a memento." After a while, she picked up a stone the size of a walnut.

"Hey, this stone is also worth a surprise? When I was digging this stone trough, I threw a lot of it into the deep valley. ”

"This stone trough path was dug by you after you destroyed the palace, right?" She asked him, rubbing the stone.

"I dug it at that time, but I didn't bring someone to dig it, I was the only one who did it."

"You're alone?" She stopped, turned to look at him distressedly. This cliff is close to the abyss, and it must be hard and dangerous for a person to dig the cliff in this underground, and it must be lonely.

He replied with a wry smile: "Ordinary people have to die before they reach the stone cave above, those demon beasts can't do this kind of delicate work, and I can't trust Duan Mengrou and those people, of course I can only do it myself." ”

"And me, you can find me, I had nothing to do all day except to teach nothing."

Cheng Haofeng shook his head lightly and said: "At that time, the situation was unclear, and the matter of protecting the dragon and flying up may not be successful, and I don't want to involve you." Besides, the work of opening mountains and building roads is too hard, and I don't want you to be tired. ”

Although the interior of the cave has not been artificially rebuilt, roads and doors have to be repaired for the convenience of entering and exiting in the future. When Cheng Haofeng opened the road, he was afraid that his spiritual power would fall suddenly, so he tied a rope around his waist, cut a section and moved a section, and spent five days without sleep to build this road.

Even though his skills were profound, after five days of such hard work, he still lay down on the ground and rested for half an hour before recovering his strength. Then, he hurried back to the surface and found a quiet place to meditate and pranayama. After the aura was full and his body recovered, he was busy going to the Black Dragon Temple to attract Zang Xuanjiao's remnant soul.

Thinking of his many hard work, she held the small stone tighter and decided to call this stone trough path "fairy road" and tell the story of road construction to the younger generations.

This veritable "fairy road" reaches the end of the road, and there is no place to stay. But beneath this cliff was not a black fog, but a surging gray mist. The fog rose like giant mushrooms one after another, and when it reached the soles of their feet, it turned into a transparent chaotic current.

Further up, you can see the floating side of the stone slab at the bottom of the upper stone cave, and you can also see the oval stone disk suspended in the cave in the distance.

Cheng Haofeng took her hand and jumped into the chaotic airflow, her body was blown away like the wind, and they floated close to the stone slab like two kites.

After Hu Xianxian stepped on the stone slab, his body shook a few times, and he inadvertently let go of his hand, and the small stone that was kept as a memory fell.

She was sorry to see the little stone whirling through the air flow and falling into the deep ravine. Cheng Haofeng said that there would be more opportunities to get it in the future, and they had to hurry to the main tomb.

When the stone slab was tightly fitted with the upper stone cave and became the ground at the bottom of the cave again, there was a sudden sound of coughing and sneering from below.

"Ahem...... Ho Ho ...... Ahem...... Ho Ho ......"

Hu Xianxian pricked up his ears and listened carefully, feeling that it was very similar to the voice of an asthma patient who wanted to cough up and couldn't cough, moaning and smiling bitterly. But there are air currents, rift valleys, cliffs and so on, how can there be asthma patients?

Seeing that her eyes looked confused and a little frightened, he said, "It is the sound of the stones rubbing against the air current, and the echo becomes this strange sound after repeated vibrations." ”

She believed his explanation and continued with him. And behind her, he glanced quietly at the bottom of the cave, and he had thrown many stones into the deep valley as he dug the stone trough path, but he had heard only the empty howl of the wind, and had never heard such a clear sly laughter.