"Call you a monk! Calling you high! Yuan Infant Cultivation is useless! It's better to hunt in the mountains! Qin Yousang's robe tore several times. He sighed and struggled to climb the bumps of the stone wall, disguising himself as a poor humanoid gecko. Little by little, climb deeper into the crevice.

Probably soaked by the vapor of the underground river. Halfway down, the tentacles of the rock wall became wet. He saw clusters of brown lichen growing close to the rocks.

"Maybe you can also pick the legendary spirit grass that can continue the meridians, haha!" It turns out that the Red Sea is not without grass. Qin Yousang was so excited that he forgot that he was already a wasted person. One did not notice the slip and fell from a great height.

Once the foundation is built, you will be able to fly with air. He hadn't experienced the feeling of falling out of the air for seventy or eighty years. Qin Yousang was a little surprised and allowed himself to fall to the ground at a rapid pace.

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears blew. Several crackling and cracking sounds came at the same time as the pain. Qin Yousang subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed an old vine. The shock caused him to spurt out another mouthful of blood.

He dangled in the air, his lonely figure shaking a deep sadness—he had become a waste, and his infant body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

The gap above his head became a gray line. He grabbed the old vine and swung around, and finally stuck to the stone wall again.

The light is gone, and it's pitch black below. The sound of the water was louder. Just not on the soles of the feet. He dared to promise that if he fell again, it would be impossible for him to fall into the water by chance, and it was more likely that he would fall into a meatloaf.

Hearing the movement, there were also strange beasts in the ground.

He didn't have the strength to climb any further.

Using his tattered robe and old vine to tie himself tightly, Qin Yousang let go of his stiff fingers. Just hang in the air and rest. He was so tired that he didn't think that such a sleeping position was too weird, and it didn't take long for him to fall into a dark sweet dream.

He dreamed of that night again, the slender and soft body like a weed, and the soft moaning of a young bird out of its shell. Her hand caressed his body, so comfortable that he thought he was soaking in the hot springs. He thought that if he returned to the Qingshan Sect, he would definitely pester the Palm Sect to borrow the hot spring waterfall of the Thousand Waterfalls Peak.

The wind whined through the cracks in the stones, like the mournful cries of evil spirits.

The temperature dropped extremely quickly in the middle of the night, and Qin Yousang woke up from freezing. The cultivation was gone, and he felt the cold that penetrated into his bones. He smiled bitterly and thought that if he hung here all night, he estimated that he would become a piece of air-dried meat tomorrow. At that time, the nuns who admired their beauty would no longer have beautiful thoughts, but would only want to vomit, right?

He was so tired that he felt a throbbing pain in his mind. Qin Yousang didn't dare to let his only divine sense be injured again, and gave up investigating. He is like a blind man who has lost his eyes. He was optimistic that before he died, he could still find that there was water and plants growing in the Red Sea, which was a transit. I don't think I'll run into any strange beasts.

Resignedly, he approached the cliff again, holding the old vine and climbing down. The good thing is that the further down you go, the more plants appear. The more places to cling, the faster he descended.

His lips were frozen blue-white, and his hands were as stiff as chicken feet. Qin Yousang stood on the ground in an extremely heavy and stiff posture. He twisted his head and neck, and moved his body with a relaxed wave of his arms.

The cracks in the surface are long gone. The stone overhead blended in with the thick night, without missing the slightest moonlight and starlight. The pitch-black underground suddenly lit up. The sporadic light flickered in the darkness, and Qin Yousang, who almost froze his brain for a while, thought that he was standing in the vast sea of stars in the depths of the sky.

But he knew right away that he was wrong. The divine consciousness swept quickly, and the flickering light came from the massive bodies. The fishy breath from the mouth and nose of the strange beast wafted in the air.

"!"

I climbed into a beast cave with all my hard work! Qin Yousang rarely burst into a foul mouth.

Roar!

A low beast roar swooped down on him with a fishy wind.

Qin Yousang flashed to the side, and there was a sound of claws scratching the mountain wall from the side of his ears. The rubble cracked and rolled down.

When he got closer, he could vaguely see that the strange beast that attacked him looked like a leopard and not a leopard, like a jackal. There is also a pair of short meat wings on the back, and a long stout tail.

He couldn't think about it too much, and the strange beast missed a blow and another claw proked in. At this moment, the eyes hidden in the darkness moved, and the stars swept towards him.

The whole cave beast!

I knew that he would not come to find an underground water source, and rushed directly into Gangfeng and died.

Blocked by these strange beasts on the side of the mountain rocks, there is no way to escape. The strong wind was blowing in his face, and Qin Yousang made a gesture that he would lose the dead if he said it - he landed on all fours and lay on the ground.

The beast was tall, and he dodged the claw blow on his stomach, allowing him to find a little space.

I don't know how many claws have been taken from the rock wall overhead, and the rubble rolls down. Strange beasts swooped in and roared at each other, their huge heads slamming into each other, snatching up the rare and delicious meat.

Qin Yousang spread out his divine sense, and carefully and quickly crawled between the coarse legs of the beast and the big mouth dripping with fishy water.

As a high-ranking cultivation genius, Qin Gongzi only had the share of beating others all over the ground to find his teeth, and he had definitely never tried this kind of embarrassing posture. He swore it was the worst time he had lived in a hundred years.

Dangerously moving away from the feet of a stout beast, Qin Yousang had no strength to even crawl. When he was trampled to death by a group of beasts, he realized how strong people's desire to survive was.

There is always a moment when the strength is exhausted. He was a little desperate and a little unwilling.

The green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and a trace of pain came from the depths of the sea. This is a consequence of the overuse of the consciousness.

A beast's foot hit him. Qin Yousang was kicked and flew away, and his body fell out heavily. In an instant, the beast found him accurately and bit down on him.

The fishy breath almost choked Qin Yousang. He subconsciously ducked back, his body not touching the hard rock, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily.

A pair of lamp-like eyes appeared in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and the beast's head hit the rock.

Qin Yousang kicked his feet together, and actually moved back a few steps. When he poked his hand left and right, he was kicked into a crack in the stone by a strange beast!

The beast stretched out its sharp claws and poked inside. The claws rattled at the rocks with a screeching sound, sparks crashing against the hard stone. It seems thrilling and terrifying, but you can't even touch the corners of his clothes.

The gap was not wide but deep, allowing him to walk sideways, keeping the beasts out.

Qin Yousang laughed cheaply: "Ouch, the claws are a little shorter!" ”

The laughter angered the beast, and the beast's roar thundered one after another. During the impact and scratching, the sparks rose straight up, and the rocks cracked, blocking most of the gaps.

There is no way back, so go forward. Qin Yousang laughed and walked to the depths of the gap where he couldn't see his five fingers.