Mingquan swore secretly on the side, and at the same time thought about the possibility of continuing to use the poison of Dorantes to "completely destroy the true king and capture the silver dust", over there, Liang Yunfeng had already shouted open the city gate in the name of Zhao Detian, the prince of the king.

Xu Mengli had to open the city gate, because the city wall was incomplete, and the girls who had just experienced the fright and extreme fatigue did not have the strength to fight a battle for the gap in the city wall with a group of men with great names in the rivers and lakes. What's more, she still needs to borrow the name of Zhao Yuheng, the son of King Chong, now?

When the Demon Wei Pavilion entered the city, Zhao Detian and Zhao Yuheng hugged each other and cried, while Xu Mengli could only come to Mingquan's side with her eyebrows lowered, ready to listen to the scolding of her head and face.

She had to do this, because at this time, there were still many powerful elders, Dharma protectors, and worship orders in Mingquan's hands. The door of the Interpretation Sect is not a sobering bell, but a "love needle" in Mingquan's hand.

Xu Mengli, who has cultivated other magical skills, is not afraid of getting a few injections, but it hurts a little, but a high-end combat force like Han Chan'er will die once she is stabbed.

Xu Mengli came out of the "True King's Master Bedroom" that had just sat for three seconds, lowered her head and came to Mingquan, her eyes staring at her toes, her neck was almost folded to ninety degrees, and she made a blessing in a low voice, and then she was scolded by Mingquan three times, with dirty words that "a bitch of a dog in the sun" that ninth-rate people may not be able to scold. Xu Mengli tensed her face, pursed her mouth, held back her tears and anger, originally planned to endure this difficult time if she couldn't bear it, and when Mingquan was tired of scolding, she could naturally retreat when she was thirsty, but she couldn't help but suddenly sound a cold and poisonous voice in the oblique thorn, pulling Xu Mengli back to the mortal world from the hell of words.

"Keep saying that others are bitches, and the deity looks at you pretty much the same. Feng Lieshan leaned against the outer wall of a house, clasped his hands, and sneered strangely: "I hooked up with Fang Tianhang before, and now I don't know which corner I forgot him in." No one has been staring at you for the past few days, so you have become bold, first hooking up with Liang Yunfeng, the disciple of the deity, and then, you are actually un~~~~~clear with a blood relationship like Zhao Detian (long tone), are you embarrassed to talk about others?"

"Feng Lieshan!" Mingquan, who was angry, turned around like a whirlwind, and a burst of electric sparks appeared on his body: "Don't talk too ugly! This palace and you are cooperating-"

"Take a disciple that the teacher cares about and feed it to the rats, just so that you can live for one more second? Our Demon Pavilion, it's not as sneaky as your Cosmos!"

Feng Lieshan's gloomy answer made Mingquan's breath stagnate, and the electric sparks on her body stopped rising, she calmed her breath and said in a very calm tone, as if she was not angry at all: "Don't forget that the poison of Dorantes in this palace has not been used up yet——"

After she finished speaking, she stepped back, looking at Feng Lieshan with a look of horror, or rather at a doll in Feng Lieshan's hand.

"Will head the doll?...... You actually brought a mysterious artifact?!"

"Yes, a few years ago, thanks to your care, the sect made a small fortune, and now the light weapon is not too rare, let alone the mysterious weapon...... Originally, this was used to prevent some guys in the Black Mountain Villa, but I didn't expect those turtle grandchildren to be seen, but they had to show it to you first...... You know, this thing doesn't have some of the methods in "The Great Law of Soul Killing", and if it is hit, it will definitely not be able to unravel, and once it is launched, no one can dodge it. Feng Lieshan held the doll and shook it in front of Mingquan's eyes, as if he was teasing the little girl, but Mingquan's face became more and more ugly.

In the end, it took her three deep breaths to understand: "Are you going to meddle in the affairs of the Interpretation of the Language Sect in this palace? Do you know that this is the housework of the women like me?"

"The deity just listened to you scolding too much, and people also broke out with all kinds of difficulties, and their disciples didn't fall out of thin air from the sky, can you let you shout and drink so casually? His Royal Highness the Prince of the World also emphasized yesterday that his subordinates must be united, otherwise they won't be able to get out of this secret realm, forget it? Of course, you princess of Cosmos! Naturally, you are superior, and you can't even breathe the same air as others, so you have to isolate it......" Feng Lieshan's tone became more and more eerie, and Mingquan was furious when he heard it, but he didn't dare to attack, at this time, she was caught again, and it was still Feng Lieshan, who didn't look very good.

The sky can only resist the wind and some toxins, I haven't heard of it can block the mystery, and this head doll is still a treasure artifact, it can only be suppressed and not destroyed, and it naturally has an advantage in the face of only the middle and lower quality of the diffuse sky.

Mingquan knew that he couldn't beat Feng Lieshan at the moment, and he also instantly understood, the Demon Wei Pavilion was probably going to cover the Interpretation Sect this time, thinking of this, Mingquan felt that it was not good for a while, but what was wrong with it, she still had to think about it.

"Hmph, I have nothing to do, do you think Elder Xu will really appreciate it!" Mingquan snorted coldly, no longer looked at Xu Mengli and Feng Lieshan, turned around and left by himself. Xu Mengli took advantage of Mingquan to go away, and naturally thanked Feng Lieshan, but she didn't care about the realm of her return to the void period, and she could call herself a senior in front of Feng Lieshan, and she had to intersect with Feng Lieshan's peers. Her flattery ushered in Feng Lieshan's deliberate closeness, so in the dark underground, an alliance that was also so dark that it could not see the light of day was formed, carrying Mingquan on his back, carrying the entire Cosmos and the Houdang Eunuch Party.

And for a period of time after that, there was peace and tranquility in this huge force led by the two princes, and there was no longer any suspicion between sects. The disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion and the sisters of the Confession Sect began to establish an impure friendship, and this friendship was mixed with too many elements that transcended friendship.

Nothing to say for a day.

......

After a day's trekking, Yinchen led the entire team of the True King's Mansion to see the opportunity to stay away from the long river of black water, and walked along a much more normal underground river parallel to it towards the unknown distance.

The idea of building a satellite positioning system in the secret realm could no longer be stirred up from the depths of his mind at this time. The archmage didn't expect that in this strange undersea secret realm, there could be an entire underground world that was almost isolated from the bottom of the sea.

Here, all so-called satellite positioning is illusory. He and his team, like blindfolded, ran wildly at this time, walking towards unknown places in the unknown rock formations of the seabed.

And the initial motivation for Silver Dust to lead them all the way was just to try to stay away from those blue rats. Mage Silver Dust is a perfectionist, and he doesn't want to base his and his friends' net worth on the "likeness" or "kindness" of certain creatures, and what he can't deal with will never be able to deal with it, not relying on some kind of trick like deception. As a mage, Silver Dust still prefers that kind of dignified duel and dignified defeat tactics, rather than being as high as a warlock does.

They moved quickly and then slowly along an underground river about ten meters wide, with a gentle flow rate and good water quality, until most of the people in the team let go of their hanging hearts. Along the way, they fished out many streamlined silver long fish from the Jinghe River according to Yinchen's demonstration, or scooped a pupil of water with a bucket and put some purifying pills to drink. As the day passed, when the blue fire shield on its body gradually disappeared, the silent team gradually burst into vitality again.

From time to time, the underground caverns shimmer with a shimmering green light, which is a stalactite or stalagmite containing some luminous components. The sound of ticking and ticking is always with the marching procession, the bitter and salty water droplets drip from the tips of the stalactites and fall on the thin layer of body protection cover and are bounced away, and the clear underground river is not a silver-green flash, it is the reflection on the scales of the fish swimming in the river, which looks like a knife light in the river from a distance. However, whenever such a knife light is lit up, a more brilliant slender sword will surely flash on the river bank on one side.

It was Yang Ziyi's wire lancet.

"Seniors, don't overfish, these fish may be a rare species. Silver Dust's voice sounded at the front of the line, and it was like two people when facing the blue ** rat. His gentle tone was particularly in tune with the beauty of the darkness and silence here.

"Ahh Anyway, do you also have to think about the future of these animals? Sure enough, the rumors in the rivers and lakes that you know the monks of Hanshan Temple are not nonsense. Yang Ziyi pulled the thread of the silk, dragged the last fish up, and handed it to the long entourage of the wind steward, at this time she was in the middle and rear of the team, and a group of men and women who were not very skilled gathered around her, busy working beside various four-wheeled carts while walking.

Streams of green smoke clouds hovered over these cart stands, which were the dragon slaying poison Lan that the Poison Dragon Sect feared the most.

Silver Dust returned from the front of the line and explained with a smile, "Not for the fish, but for this side of the underworld. Every living thing in this world is a member of the ecosystem, a link in the food chain, and once a species dies in large numbers and becomes extinct, it will cause a chain reaction. ”

"Ecosystem, food chain?" Yang Ziyi blinked innocently: "What is that? Could it be the so-called reincarnation of Buddhism?"

"It's certainly not reincarnation. Yinchen was about to explain something, and suddenly Wan Jianxin, who came out of nowhere, lightly touched his arm. "Before I go into a tirade, explain what it is?" he brought the torch in his hand to a foot away in front of Yinchen's eyes, "I feel like I've been putting up with it for a long time. ”

"That's it, if you don't say that I can only wait, if it weren't for Wan Jianxin's proposal, I wouldn't dare to ask directly. Yang Ziyi also helped on the side.

At this time, this group of righteous warriors were all holding torches high, and the blue flames were burning at the top of the torches, even if they were hit by the water droplets dripping from the end of the stone bell, they were not affected at all, it was really like the blue flames on the bodies of those mutant Red Flame Demons. These pale blue torches, for some reason, have been accompanying this group of samurai.

Is it a curse? Obviously not.

"Are these torches you're talking about?" Silver Dust smiled slightly, "Actually, it's been like this since I released the forbidden spell and passed through that slope where snow has been falling, right?"

"You really think that's the case?" Wan Jianxin scratched his hair, he didn't even notice it, his black hair was being tied up one by one very fluffily.

In other words, the vitality in his body has formed some kind of powerful electrostatic field, which is slowly seeping out of his skin.

"The first time I dealt with those normal-colored Red Flame Demons, I used a forbidden spell, and I've been in a state of fatigue ever since. Silver Dust put away his smile and explained as if an elementary school teacher was teaching a student: "In fact, even in my hometown, forbidden spell magic is a power that is sealed and cannot be used at will, so it is called forbidden spell or forbidden magic. The terrible thing about this magic is that it can permanently alter the natural environment of an area, unless counteracted with another forbidden spell to the contrary. ”

Silver Dust took the torch in Wan Jianxin's hand and continued: "These torches passed through the forbidden area when the forbidden spell was still in effect and the natural environment had not stabilized, so they were regarded as part of the forbidden spell realm, thus permanently changing their nature, you just blew out the torch and rekindled it, and it was still such a blue flame, if you want to change back to the ordinary red flame, you can only buy new torches." ”

"But it's not just the torch, it's even the fire fold—" Yang Ziyi took out a fire fold from her pocket and flipped it over, letting Yinchen look at the little blue flame: "Is there a way?"

"Isn't it okay to get a new one?" Silver Dust rolled his eyes, and was about to return to the front of the group when he felt the whole team stop.

"Teacher. Zhao Lingyun, who was in charge of directing the team, stepped forward: "The scout in front said that there would be no way forward for a thousand zhang. ”

"Really?" Silver Dust raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's at the end of the road?"

"Cliff ......"

"It's a waterfall, right? Let's go and see. Lingyun, you stay and tell them to camp on the spot and pay attention to the movements around them. Yinchen said and left.

Wan Jianxin and Bai Prison followed very tacitly, and no one noticed that on Wan Jianxin's head, more and more hair strands stood up, turning into a very fluffy hairstyle, and the color of the hair gradually became brown and yellow.

He's turning back into killing Matt.

......

Soon, they came to the end of the river.

The width of more than ten meters, the originally quiet flowing clear water, here suddenly violent, into a roaring white waves pouring down from the top of the cliff.

They looked down and saw the tranquil black river, which suddenly turned into a roaring white wave, leaping down from the top of the cliff, like the skirt of a goddess sewn with white light veil, hanging on the side of the cylindrical underground abyss.The white mist rose from the whole waterfall, drawing a wet and thick cloud mountain, adding a bit of solemn weight to the condensed darkness in the abyss.In the eyes of everyone, this scene was not magnificent, but showed a heavy treacherous.Bushes grew on the edge of the waterfall bar, and the fluffy balls of the group city were attached to the waterfall, like a string of beads woven on the skirt of the goddessHowever, the color of those beads is a shocking lead gray, whether it is the thick branches or the full leaves, they are not related to the green vegetation under normal circumstances.The cliff walls on both sides of the waterfall exude a normal black, which is not the slightest difference from the bare rocks that Silver Dust has seen along the way, but the gray plants on the stone walls add a dignified treachery.8)