Although they had a hunch that there was a greater danger lurking in the depths of the jungle, Ling Yu and the others had no way out. After they fell from the wellhead before, Ling Yu had tried to find that even if they used Wakanoha to walk, they might not be able to return to the Miasma Jedi the same way. Ling Yu clearly remembered that when they broke the ban on the wellhead, the two hexagrams had already transformed into a rain of light, and when the light rain dissipated, the wellhead was obscured by a layer of white divine light like mist. Ling Yu knew that unless someone used divine power to open the seal of the wellhead from the outside, they would not be able to return from the wellhead. However, he did not mention these words to Duanmu Yuhan. Because at such a time, since everything is a foregone conclusion, one more person knowing it is only adding to the troubles. Moreover, Ling Yu, who has had the experience of returning to the ruins, does not believe that there will really be a dead end in the world, and even the eyes of the sea will be desperate, not to mention this secluded pond and ghost land!

Ling Yu and the others followed the path forgotten by the red dust towards the depths of the dense forest, along the way, countless demon beasts hid behind the trees, secretly observing Ling Yu and the others, but no living creature had ever launched an attack on Ling Yu, perhaps because Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan's cultivation made them afraid.

"Under this deep well far away from China, there is such an unknown path, I don't know where it leads? Moreover, although there is no human race here, there are many demon beasts living here, and it must not be a Jedi. Along the way, Duanmu Yuhan looked around and sighed.

"This path is barren and overgrown, it seems that at least nearly a thousand years have not been treaded by people, the ruins have been sealed in the ghost land of the hidden pond for endless years, but even he can't break the prohibition on the wall of the well, obviously he has not been to this path. So who opened this path besides him? I talked to Duru before, and he just asked me to hide from Yuwen Longteng and monk Qingyun in the well, obviously he didn't know that there was a hole in the well. If the reclamation time of this path is nearly 30,000 years, then ......" Speaking of this, Ling Yu suddenly seemed to think of something, and did not continue.

"You mean, there may be other people in the world below this well, being able to live under the nose of Duru, who is the master of the Netherworld Hell, and not being discovered by the other party, and even detecting Duru's every move, this is also too ......" Following Ling Yu's conjecture, Duanmu Yuhan was cold all over his body, and he was extremely frightened to think about it. If the speculation is true, then who is the person who is hidden in the underground world? He can do whatever he wants in the heaven and earth at the bottom of the well, and even monitor the daily behavior of the ruins like watching a play. The main thing is that it seems that this person doesn't care about being found by the ruins, which is really scary.

"It's just my guess just now, and it's not necessarily true, because the world under this side seems to be no different from a miniature version of Huaxia, but in fact it is bizarre and full of endless dangers. Even if someone can live here for a long time, it is obviously not an easy task. Ling Yu shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Ling Yu and the others had already walked about ten miles, and the path under their feet was still visible, although it was a little blurry, but it did not make the two lose their direction. It's just that the jungle at this time is getting denser and denser, and the scene in the forest is comparable to the twilight of China, although it is not dark, but it is also gloomy.

The deeper you go, the quieter the surroundings become, the primeval jungle where cicadas and birds are singing becomes lifeless, and occasionally some demon beasts that open their minds are infested, and they are also in a hurry, as if they are unwilling to go deeper. The darkness in the shade of the trees in the distance is like the great mouth of a vicious beast, waiting for food to come.

Feeling the slight fear of the creatures around her, Ling Yu frowned slightly. The two of them have now walked nearly fifteen miles away, and they are still very far away from the center of the jungle, it stands to reason that most of the cultivation of nearby creatures are above and below the saint realm, and this kind of cultivation can be regarded as a master among human cultivators, even they are afraid of the depths of the dense forest, so what is hidden ahead? What are they afraid of? Along the way, Ling Yu found that the creatures here were not surprised by their arrival, and they didn't seem to be afraid of themselves, what was the reason for this?

Ling Yu and the others didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the creatures around them, but continued to march towards the depths of the dense forest, the two of them getting closer and closer to the center, and a sense of oppression gradually permeated their hearts. It was a feeling similar to cultivation suppression, which made Ling Yu and the others very uncomfortable.

"Look, there's a hut in front!" At this moment, Duanmu Yuhan suddenly grabbed Ling Yu's sleeve, she looked into the distance and said to Ling Yu in surprise. As a cultivator of the Saint Realm, Duanmu Yuhan's spiritual sense was no weaker than Ling Yu's, so she could see the houses in the distance for the first time.

Hearing Duanmu Yuhan's words, Ling Yu followed her gaze and looked into the distance. It was found that a thatched hut was built about fifty feet in front of the two men, and this thatched hut had two rooms, and the door was on the right side. The walls of the entire hut are made of stone and earth, and the roof is covered with a thick layer of cattails, which can be waterproofed, and it is just right to make a roof in the humid and rainy environment of the Southern Wilderness. Although the hut had a door frame, there was no door, and Ling Yu and the others could see through the door frame that there was a simple stove built inside, and there were no other furnishings. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм <首发、域名、remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

"Let's go inside. Ling Yu turned his head to look at Duanmu Yuhan and said softly. Ling Yu had always suspected that this place had been inhabited before, but now it seemed that it was indeed what he expected. Since such a hut could be built, it was obvious that a human cultivator lived here.

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Duanmu Yuhan nodded, and she followed Ling Yu and walked towards the hut. Although Duanmu Yuhan is a very assertive person, in this unfamiliar environment, relying on Ling Yu seems to have become her instinct. Moreover, she has also become accustomed to relying on him.

"Is there anyone?" When the two of them were only about three feet away from the hut, Ling Yu held the broken sword in his hand and asked aloud in the direction of the hut. Along the way, Ling Yu had been wary of guarding formations near the hut, so he was very cautious. This was an unfamiliar environment compared to them, and Ling Yu didn't dare to be careless. Fortunately, until the two of them approached the hut, they didn't find anything out of the ordinary. It seems that the owner of the cottage did not expect anyone else to be able to get here. At the same time, Ling Yu also guessed that since the owner of the hut did not take any precautions, it was obvious that his cultivation was higher than that of nearby beings.

Ling Yu shouted seven or eight times in a row, but there was no response from the hut. He looked at Duanmu Yuhan suspiciously, then he nodded and walked slowly towards the hut. When the two came to the door, Ling Yu listened attentively and did not find any sound in the hut, it seemed that there was no one in the room.

Ling Yu held the broken sword in his hand, picked up the grass on the door, and walked cautiously towards the house. Since the owner of the hut did not fortify the outside of the house, he would not have a magic circle in the house. And Ling Yu's cautious purpose was to worry that if there was really someone in the room, he would have malicious intentions towards himself who suddenly appeared.

The two walked into the hut and found that it was simply furnished, with only a stove, a wooden table, a wooden chair, and a teacup on the wooden table. Ling Yu keenly noticed that there was a thick layer of dust accumulated on the wooden table, and judging by the situation, no one had lived here for many years.

Ling Yu looked around, didn't find anything unusual, and walked towards the back room. The display of the inner room is simpler, only an ordinary wooden bed, a bedding that has not been used for a long time, has been moldy in the humid and stuffy environment of the Southern Wilderness, and even grows a little moss in the shade.

What really caught Ling Yu's attention was a letter thrown on the bed, which was sealed and quietly placed in the most conspicuous position on the bed. Ling Yu guessed that the letter should have been left by the owner of the hut before leaving, but the letter was not signed, so it was not known who it was left for.

Ling Yu reached out and picked up the letter, opened the envelope, and looked at it intently. It's not that Ling Yu doesn't respect the privacy of the owner of the hut, but because the two of them are in an unfamiliar environment, Ling Yu hopes that this letter can show them the way forward, even if it leaves some clues about this strange area.

After Ling Yu opened the letter, a strange look appeared on his face when he saw the somewhat familiar pen style on the letter. Then, Ling Yu took out another letter from his bosom and carefully compared it. Finding that the fonts of the two letters were almost identical, Ling Yu was sure that they must have come from the same person.

"Who is this letter?" When she saw the pen on the two letters, Duanmu Yuhan was also slightly stunned, as smart as her, she naturally found the similarities between the two letters.

"This letter was left to me by that bad old man of Nangong Yu, and now it seems that this hut is also where the old man of Nangong lived back then. Ling Yu put the letter that had been written on the bed, "Where the ruins are crossed, the soldier spoon", and explained to Duanmu Yuhan.

Looking at the two letters that were also from Nangong Yu's hand, Ling Yu frowned slightly and kept thinking. When he walked on that path before, Ling Yu suspected that someone had lived here, but he didn't expect that the person who lived here would be Nangong Yu. As the dean of Shenwu Academy, Nangong Yu is not too much to describe as having a lot of opportunities. But why did he come here, when he was busy with his business, and if he had only come here to have something to do, and not to build a hut at all, and apparently he had lived here for a long time, what was the purpose of his coming?

Thinking of this, Ling Yu unfolded the letter and looked at it carefully.

The letter reads: I am the elder of Shenwu Academy, Nangong Yu, and this time I was entrusted by the dean to find the treasure of Shenwu Academy, Jintian Luo Parasol. For the sake of this treasure, I have searched for China for decades, but I still found nothing, and recently I finally sensed its breath in the depths of the Southern Wilderness. But I have exhausted all my life, but I still cannot enter the depths of this strange world. It also coincided with the turmoil of the sea of stars, and the wind and rain were coming, so I could only leave temporarily. Wait for the starry sky to happen, and when the enchantments in this world are weak, come back and look for it. If future generations are lucky enough to find the Jintian Luo Parasol and hope to return it to the Shenwu Academy, we and the cultivators of the Shenwu Academy will be grateful. If someone is destined to be able to retrieve the Jintian Luo Parasol and return it to the Shenwu Academy, we will pay you the corresponding reward, the Gongfa Immortal Weapon, you can choose. Thank you very much, Shenwu Academy, Nangong Yuzi. Chinese network update fastest Mobile:://

"It turned out that the old man had long known that there was a mysterious world here, and he also knew that the Academy's Supreme Treasure Jintian Luo Parasol was here. However, what happened in the first place that made the old man Nangong have to leave here? Moreover, what was that Jintian Luo parasol, which actually made the old man Nangong attach so much importance to it. Since he already knew that this world was in the ghost land of the hidden pool, why didn't he say a word about this matter, and instead used the ruins as an excuse?" Ling Yu read the letter, touched his earlobe, and whispered to himself.

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