Chang Zi held the compass in his hand, and used the wind talisman to leap forward all the way, looking back from time to time to see if Zhou Xuanqing had fallen. In his words, he was the most disadvantaged in the Heavenly Dao Sect. Cultivation does not require practice, and practicing Dan is also sloppy, and he is full of confidence in this demon hunting.

I saw that he finally landed, flicked his wide sleeves, and began to turn left and right under the mountain road with a compass.

Zhou Xuanqing, who was following behind, was unhurried, but under the shadows, his face was solemn. This is often a little anxious, always feeling that something is wrong, and I can't say what's weird for a while.

Suddenly, Chang Zizi stopped smiling and took the compass into his arms, looking a little confused and melancholy.

"It's strange, the compass is clearly here, how can it be a flat land?"

Zhou Xuanqing lit a fire talisman to lead the way, and looked forward to see that there were some weeds growing on the flat ground, and there was no entrance to the cave.

"Maybe we're looking for the wrong thing. With that, she took two steps forward. This movement startled some flying insects jumping up among the grass.

"Ben Tao tried something else. Chang Zizi didn't want to give up, took out the yellow paper talisman in the Qiankun bag, pinched his fingers and recited the mantra. The talisman flew over, and as soon as the golden mangs came out, the ground shook slightly, and a huge magic circle was formed.

Zhou Xuanqing was secretly surprised: when he was in Wuliang Mountain for the first time, he didn't have any impression of this person, but he only remembered that he took a cricket jar at the end. The second time was to fight vine tree spirits in the miasma forest, and his performance was also very ordinary. As a result, at the moment, it is easy to form a magic circle, which shows that it was just clumsy before.

The circle meandered into shape, but wherever the characters floated, the golden rays pierced straight into the ground, making a crackling sound and emitting wisps of smoke.

Chang Zizai's eyes tightened, he took out the magic sword on his back and pointed it horizontally, pointed at the sky, stepped on the sky, and pulled a sword flower against the wind - he was blasted open a crack in the ground!

The gravel and mud around the crack fell deeper, cracking a larger hole. The golden mangs rose sharply, and the rats and ants within a radius of several miles suddenly fled in a hurry.

"Found it!" Chang Zizi was happy on his face, but his voice did not fluctuate.

Zhou Xuanqing silently moved his gaze, and the fire talisman followed: the hole cracked, and the surrounding grass, trees and stones also shook violently, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet, but this person was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move.

After stabilizing his mind, Zhou Xuanqing looked at the hole under his feet, which was extremely deep and dark, and he didn't know where it led. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in my ears, and if I didn't pay attention, I would miss it. But if you listen carefully, you will find that it becomes clearer and clearer.

"Miss Zhou, in the wilderness, most of the night without rest, did the two of you come out for a tryst?"

Zhou Xuanqing's face stiffened, and he raised his head to see: an elegant figure Shi Shiran fell in front of him, it was Tang Sanfeng who was missing in the miasma forest.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Xuanqing glanced sideways slightly, and realized that there was no Yan Qingjun around.

??“ Then why are you here?" Tang Sanfeng's eyes swept lightly towards Chang Zi, who was standing a little farther away.

Looking at the past from Zhou Xuanqing's point of view, they only smiled when they looked at each other politely, but they didn't know that they had already seen through each other's thoughts.

Change was instantaneous. The wind moves slightly, and the figure is faster.

The other side stabbed with a peachwood magic sword, and this side slashed at the sword body, and threw his sleeves around his arms. The wrist that held the hilt of the sword was wrapped around the sleeve, and as soon as it was raised, the sword was removed from the hand.

Tang Sanfeng raised his lips and sneered, his eyes were sharp, and he was suspended in the air alone, fluttering to the ground.

Chang Zizi lost the magic sword in his hand, and he was angry, and punched with a solemn face. The two sides fought fiercely on the ground, and the stones shattered and splashed.

The ground shook suddenly, and the entrance to the cave collapsed even more.

Zhou Xuanqing hadn't raised his breath yet, his body shook, his feet were empty in the wrong eye, and he fell heavily!

The last thing imprinted in her eyes was Chang Zizi and Tang Sanfeng reaching out to her at the same time, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of the fall. The hole above his head blinked and miniature, Zhou Xuanqing only felt that the space on the left and right was narrow when he fell, the dirt wall was slippery and loose, and fear was like an invisible hand tightly stuck in his throat......

Zhou Xuanqing was already unable to think, but after a few breaths, he found that the collapsed cave was still extending, so his brain woke up in a flash, and he quickly turned around and stabilized.

"Click". There was some light leaking from the sky at the landing, Zhou Xuanqing moved his feet and neck, moved his feet and observed slightly, and found that the end of the front was leading to a narrow stone road.

She pulled out the fire talisman and led the way, down the narrow stone path step by step. The stone path swirled and bent, and when the last corner was turned, the place on his side suddenly widened.

There was a blank darkness as far as the eye could see, except for a halo of light that the fire rune imprinted on the ground. Zhou Xuanqing calmed down, and finally made out some vague outlines.

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Tang Sanfeng sighed very regretfully, and withdrew his hand stupidly. As soon as he looked back at Chang Zizi, he quietly looked at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He asked, "Why, don't you go down to save your fellow Daoists?"

There was some unserious ridicule in his tone. Chang was silent and silent, his eyelids drooped, he lifted his robe and squatted down, and listened carefully.

There was no shouting. The entrance of the cave is square inches, and from time to time some fine pieces of soil fall lightly. I don't know how deep this hole is.

He turned his gaze to Tang Sanfeng, raised his eyebrows, raised an index finger to his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Tang Sanfeng was puzzled, and was pondering, feeling weird.

Soon, this feeling obviously spread to the back of the hand, and something crawled over with thin feet, itching and itching.

Chang is at ease with a quirky smile.

Tang Sanfeng was horrified, raised his hand and shook it back and forth—a thin white spider silk hung down.

Green smoke rose, and his lean body was wrapped in an inky robe.

Yan Qingjun frowned solemnly, his bony hand had already clasped the back of Tang Sanfeng's neck, pressed his head hard, and silently faced the dark hole.

"Wait, wait!" Tang Sanfeng bit the tip of his tongue in a hurry, his face was painful, and he hurriedly said in order to show his innocence: "This time it wasn't my hand!

Seeing that Yan Qingjun was indifferent, he immediately wrapped his shameless hands around the waist of the demon monarch, and shouted at Chang Zizi: "You stinky Taoist priest, Miss Zhou will have your share if she falls!

The latter bowed his head and looked at him left and right.

"What, if you don't go on, I don't know what will happen to the Xuanqing Female Crown. ”

"...... "Wait for me!" Tang Sanfeng gritted his teeth secretly, and then raised his eyes to Yan Qingjun, his face turned white, and he shook his hand and let go of his hand.

Yan Qingjun glanced at him coldly, and let go of the hand that was holding his neck. Just when Tang Sanfeng thought he had escaped, Yan Qingjun slammed his palm and swept him down!

I felt that the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and Tang Sanfeng, who was planted head down in the cave, only had time to scold out the word "I", and the aftermath echoed at the entrance of the cave.

Yan Qingjun looked at Chang Zizi steadily.

The latter hugged the magic sword tightly, stiffened his head, and said with a horizontal heart: "Don't work your hands, come by yourself." ”

The three figures jumped down one after another.

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