Compared to the embarrassment of entering the underground river for the first time, this time Ling Luoyu and they were much more comfortable.

Led by the elder of the no-grown, the group entered the underground river through the hidden passage of the mechanism.

On the banks of the turbulent underground river, Wen Liu was preparing a raft with a group of black-robed disciples.

The river was turbulent, and the raft was sunk with heavy stones, so it could barely be stabilized.

When he saw Ling Luoyu, his expression was suddenly stunned.

"Is that her?!"

Being able to enter the underground world with this group of Xuan Shen cultivators is an absolute experience of strength.

Even the red-robed disciples of Emperor Xuan's cultivation were not qualified to enter.

As a brown-robed disciple, how could Ling Luoyu and the others have the honor of entering? ?

For a while, the few black-robed disciples who were preparing the raft were not calm.

"What's going on?! Aren't they the brown-robed disciples of this year? How could it be in it?! ”

"That's it! How so!? None of us are qualified, so why can they go in and train? It's so unfair! ”

Wen Liu's eyes sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!" Do more, talk less! The above arrangement must have their reason! ”

He was quite prestigious among the black-robed disciples, and after drinking it, everyone didn't dare to say more, so they could only do their part unwillingly.

Forty-one people, arranged on four rafts, crossed the water.

In order to take care of Ling Luoyu's group of rookies, each raft was divided into several to ensure that the rookie's life could be saved in case of an emergency.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin sat side by side, and across from them was another man in black from Mo Xuanchen.

Looking at Mo Xuanchen, Feng Chenglin felt a faint egg pain.

How did he get together with this rough guy again?!

The force that this man put on him made him still have palpitations in his heart.

glanced at Ling Luoyu beside her, and saw that her eyes were as light as water, as quiet as a quiet orchid, and as calm as a mountain.

With her little temper, if she accidentally collides with this rough man, she will suffer if she can't keep it.

No, he had to remind Ling Luoyu.

Thinking in his heart, he silently grabbed Ling Luoyu's fingers, wanting to grab her palm and write a few words.

Ling Luoyu was like an electric shock, and suddenly withdrew his hand with a look of disgust.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing?!"

Feng Chenglin was full of grievances, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

"That...... It's okay to be idle, I'll show you the palm prints......"

As he spoke, he stubbornly held Ling Luoyu's fingers into his palm.

Before he could write, he noticed that the bamboo raft under him leaned suddenly, as if it had encountered a bump, and instantly threw him out of the tail end.

"Be careful!"

Ling Luoyu grabbed his arm with his backhand and pulled it back violently, while silently glancing at Mo Xuanchen.

She could feel the surge of breath in him.

The bump and tilt just now was deliberately done by him.

Mo Xuanchen suddenly smiled innocently, his appearance was quite wooden, and his eyes were innocent: "Two, there are countless whirlpools here, and the water is very turbulent, so it's better for you to sit still with peace of mind!" If you accidentally throw it out, it's dangerous! ”

His appearance made Feng Chenglin unable to figure it out for a while.

There's something wrong with this style, right?!

What he was facing just now seemed to be a supreme and controlling king, and anyone who dared to disobey him would be thrown into the abyss.

But now he looks like a simple man from the countryside, wooden and upright.

Although the style of painting has changed, the fat man still doesn't dare to be careless, and laughs at his jaw.

"It's okay, my whole body is meat, tons are heavy, and I can't get rid of it under normal circumstances......"