Chapter 14: The Vines

Without thinking much about it, he jumped and saw a green wooden thorn suddenly pierce out of the place where he had been standing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The wooden thorn didn't stab him, and slowly retracted back into the white sand, Ning Fei could see it clearly, only then did he find that the white sand had a slight bulge, moving to the side, and it was difficult to find if he didn't pay attention to it.

"Be careful!" Ning Fei shouted, pushing one of the disciples beside him away, dodging the wooden thorns.

The disciple looked at the wooden thorn in a panic, his heart palpitated, and he said to Ning Fei gratefully: "Senior brother, thank you so much!"

Only then did Ning Fei see this disciple clearly, it turned out to be Xu Ping, the disciple of the Elder of the Transmission Gong, he was slightly stunned, he nodded, and shouted: "Pay attention to the bulge of the white sand beside you, the wooden thorns are hidden and moving underneath. ”

After Ning Fei's reminder, everyone acted much more cautiously.

"Where!"

"That's many, four or five!"

Everyone finally saw the trajectory of these wooden thorns, and it was much easier to dodge, and they followed each other forward, and no one was stabbed by the wooden thorns again in a short time.

Looking at the wooden thorns moving behind him, piercing the air again and again, many people were relieved, and some individuals even laughed boldly.

"Look at some stupid things, find their tracks, and they won't hurt us anymore. ”

"But I didn't find out a long time ago, otherwise no one would have died. ”

"It's still thanks to Ning Fei, I didn't expect him to be ridiculed for so many years, and he was willing to help everyone at this time. ”

The white sand is soft, stepping on it is a deep footprint, which is quite physically exhausting, and you have to beware of the wooden thorns behind you, tired and afraid, no one is a good face, Bai Zifei and Luo Yufei each swallowed a pill, and their faces were much pale. The two of them were already illusory realm cultivators, and they were already very tired, and the disciples behind him, the elder brother, were already miserable.

looked at each other and sneered, and the two suddenly felt high.

"Ahh

The exclamation sounded, and not far in front of them, a patch of green appeared, and they could see clearly, those were all wooden thorns, but they were more dense, and many of them were extraordinarily thick, as thick as a bucket, and there were a lot of sharp thorn branches, and the cold green light at the tip flashed, and they could see that people were panicking.

Everyone gasped, and for a while the hissing continued.

As if sensing them, most of the thorns sank into the white sand and vanished.

Hearing only the sound of friction, their faces became even more terrifying, and they hurriedly turned to other places. But I couldn't go far before I saw a patch of green slowly disappearing in front of me.

They wanted to retreat, but they saw that the white sand behind them was all small striped protrusions, and then looked left and right, and each of them had wooden thorns moving over.

"Run for your life, that's the direction!" Bai Zifei looked solemn, pointed in one direction, and rushed over quickly.

At this time, although there are a lot of wooden spikes in front of them, they have a large range, and there are still a lot of gaps between them, as long as they act quickly, they can still dodge.

Bai Zifei moved, Luo Yufei naturally followed quickly, everyone knew that after a long delay, these wooden thorns really surrounded them, and there was no place to put their feet, but they were afraid that if they moved slightly, they would just step on top of the wooden thorns and be pierced.

Without time to hesitate, the crowd dispersed a little, running and jumping in the white sand.

These wooden thorns are quite spiritual, and they seem to know the intentions of everyone, so they don't move forward, but just stay in place, and whenever someone appears above, they suddenly drill out, and many disciples are suddenly stabbed, and the strength of their bodies is swallowed up in an instant, and they are no longer able to move, waiting for the passage of life in fear and quietly. A few unlucky disciples were actually pierced by several wooden thorns at once.

Ning Fei looked nervously at his feet, relying on the feeling in his heart, he dodged several times in a millimeter, only to hear the continuous popping sound behind him, and those disciples who were stabbed didn't even have the strength to scream.

The wooden thorns were densely covered with dozens of zhang wide, and when they wore out, half of them were already buried in the group of wooden thorns. After a series of soft sounds, a patch of white sand fell between the wooden thorns, and those disciples remained here forever.

The sound of a thin grinding sound returned, and the wooden spikes chased after them.

Everyone was so frightened that they were all scared and struggled forward, and many of the exhausted disciples fell to the ground and were pierced by the wooden thorns that caught up. There was no blood, no misery, only a gentle piercing sound, and one by one the disciples who were once familiar disappeared.

I can't tell you what mood it is, I've arrived here, and only by continuing to move forward can I have the possibility of survival.

There was a faint sound of water, and a small river appeared in front of them, but on the opposite bank was a green meadow, and a faint mist swayed on the grass, and in the high places there were a few clouds of light that were exceptionally bright, only a little weaker than the sun outside.

The sound of animals could be heard in the distance, and a brisk figure could be faintly seen flickering in the mist.

Hearing a soft scream, a white deer emitted a mist and appeared by the river, drank a few sips of water in the river, and looked up at this side suspiciously.

It took a few steps back, jumped sharply, and landed in the white sand, playing and screaming at the air like crazy, and kept running towards the depths of the white sand, and was pierced by the rushing wooden spikes in a short time.

Looking at these strange scenes, Bai Zifei's eyes flashed and he looked at Ning Fei.

Luo Yufei smiled lightly: "Senior brother, please go over there to find out the situation." ”

"Senior brother, you stay, or senior brother go!" Xu Ping saw that Ning Fei was about to go, and hurriedly pulled him back.

"Stay here and wait for death, just like the past, to have life. Didn't you see the white deer just now, he can live well, go, go over together. Chen Xingdao spoke, jumped up after taking a few steps, and landed lightly on the opposite grass, Xu Ping and Ning Fei looked at each other and smiled, and also jumped over.

There was not the slightest danger, but I felt that the water vapor was full here, and I only took a few breaths, and my clothes seemed to be soaked.

The three of them chuckled and looked back at each other, their eyes wide in shock.

There is no white sand at all, there are bright mountains and rivers, there are abundant water plants, between the patches of trees, full of all kinds of fruits, and countless strange flowers and plants, all kinds of unusually beautiful spirit birds and beasts playing, a happy and light feeling, full of their minds. The brothers and sisters on the other side of the river couldn't see any of them.

"No wonder the white deer behaved like that, it was clearly in an illusion. There is a fantasy in the white sand, deliberately luring the creatures here to pass, and being sucked by those wooden thorns. Ning Fei understood and said softly.

The sound of landing sounded one by one, and everyone also crossed the river, and when they looked at the eyes of the three people, they were all surprised.

It seemed to be safe here, and they were all quiet and resting when they were physically and mentally exhausted, and they all felt like they were going to have the rest of their lives.

Rest sufficiently, Bai Zifei urged everyone to go on the road, according to the guidance of Yubi, they walked along the grass, and there was a fork in the road again, two holes, one had a gentle wind blowing out, and the faint light inside was shining, but the other was deep and cold, and the slightest wind seemed to be from the bottom up.

Bai Zifei was hesitating, but he heard a few small sounds, and dark green vines drilled out of the deep and cold holes, dancing in the crowd like lightning. Ning Fei was careless, and several disciples were entangled in vines and dragged into the hole.

"Go this way!" Bai Zifei exclaimed, jumping into another hole first.

Luo Yufei's eyes flashed, and a faint smile flashed on his face: "It's really cheap for you!"

"Poor Senior Brother Ning Fei!" Xu Ping sighed.

"Life and death are impermanent, you have your own destiny, let's go!" Chen Daoxing pulled Xu Ping, glanced back, and hurriedly followed Bai Zifei.

......

The power of the vines was so fast that Ning Fei only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and he didn't know how far it had fallen, so it suddenly slowed down.

A little bit of light around the light shines, but you can still see it really, and the eyes are full of thick vines, each meandering, vigorous and upright, with its own majestic momentum, like a legendary dragon.

"What is this place? I don't want to die. ”

"Are all these grass and vines fine?"

"You have to find a way to break free quickly, who has a way?"

They discussed in a panic, and as the vines moved, their eyes gradually brightened, and several small vines appeared, each with a bright and beautiful trumpet flower blooming at the top.

Sensing their approach, these trumpet vines began to tremble violently, excited, and in the trumpet flowers at their tops, colorful liquids appeared, and a rich fragrance rushed to their mouths and noses.

Whirring, accompanied by the exclamations of all the disciples, they were thrown into the flowers one by one by the vines.

Ning Fei only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and his body fell into the flowers, and with a slight sound above, the entrance of the flowers was tightly closed. He wanted to wave his hand and tear the flowers, but half of his body was already submerged in the colorful liquid, which had a strong paralyzing power, and almost the moment he touched his body, he felt weak, and a deep tiredness rushed to his mind, and he wanted to fall asleep slowly.

Although he knew that he couldn't sleep at this time, he couldn't stop the sleepiness, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic, and suddenly he felt a chill on his chest, and a refreshing feeling hit his whole body, and his spirit was immediately awake.

"It's ......," his eyes widened in horror as he saw a gleaming filament stabbing toward his brow.

Hurriedly leaned back, reached out and grabbed the filament, and with a slight force, the filament was pinched off by him.

I only felt the vines trembling under my feet, and I vaguely heard a scream.

He ignored this, just moved his body to the edge of the flower, tearing at it. This flower is tough, and it took Ning Fei a lot of effort to pull out a hole, drill out, and slide down the vine to the bottom of the ground.

Looking at the vines that swallowed a few fellow disciples next to them, the flowers on the top had disappeared, and each of them had grown a lot.