The walls of the cave were extremely smooth, and even mortals with extremely high climbing skills could not find any place to borrow their strength, but for cultivators, this problem could be solved by simply flying in the sky.

After Ling Zheng entered the cave, the speed of his descent could be described as a snail, it couldn't be slower, and there were even several cultivators who entered the cave later, leaving him behind, and cast contemptuous and disdainful glances at him.

Ling Zheng was not so cautious because he was afraid, but because since he entered this cave, the black ancient mirror that had been entrenched in his dantian had been inexplicably restless, and he had almost flown out of his body several times. This situation is the same as when he first entered the Hidden Dragon Stream.

Think about it carefully, the last time the black ancient mirror was restless in the Hidden Dragon Stream, and then Ling Zheng got the second chapter of the spirit trick from the thief pill wind demon, this time the black ancient mirror was restless again, does it indicate that Ling Zheng can get the follow-up chapter of the spirit trick here?

Ling Zheng thought about this somewhat unrealistic idea, and his heart was a little hot.

It took a whole stick of incense before Ling Zheng fell under the cave. Because Ling Zheng's Delusional Eye had awakened, he didn't need anything to illuminate it. He scanned the surroundings carefully, observing the surroundings of the place.

The bottom of the cave was not as damp and gloomy as Ling Zheng had imagined, on the contrary, it was even drier and more transparent than the surface where Ling Zheng was before. Ahead, there are nine huge caverns, each of which is so dark that it is impossible to see. Also, if you look closely, there is even a breeze flowing around, so I think there must be a hole that leads to the surface of the earth.

Ling Zheng looked at the nine caves in front of him, carefully observed them for a while, and finally didn't see a reason. He summoned the black ancient mirror from his body, only to find that the mirror, which was still very restless before, did not react at this moment, and even though Ling Zheng continued to infuse the true yuan, there was no movement.

Ling Zheng frowned and stood in place for a moment, then took off his shoes and threw them above his head with his raised hand.

This trick was learned from the old man in the hemp robe he saw in the Xuansha Imperial Palace, at that time, the old man in the hemp robe threw his shoes and cut off the road was extremely effective, Ling Zheng expected that his luck should not be so unbearable, and he would never give himself a dead end.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Ling Zheng's bast shoes fell to the ground, and the tip of the shoe pointed in the direction where he was.

Ling Zheng was a little surprised, and then threw it a few times, and the toes of his shoes were pointing in the direction he was in without exception, which made Ling Zheng very headache.

In the end, Ling Zheng gave up the idea of throwing shoes, chose the cave in the center of the nine caves, and walked in.

The cave is very spacious, it is not a problem for a dozen or so people to walk side by side, and the red rock of this cave itself seems to emit a strange light to illuminate people, and Ling Zheng can see the surroundings clearly even if he does not use his delusional eye.

But after walking not far, Ling Zheng smelled the smell of blood around him, which made him secretly raise his vigilance.

Sure enough, not far ahead, Ling Zheng suddenly felt the rock on his right side shake, and then, a tentacle like a blade burst out of the rock, with a dazzling cold light, nailed to Ling Zheng's dantian.

Ling Zheng reacted very quickly, and when the tentacle had not yet touched his dantian, the Xuanwen pen in his hand shook violently, and he used his strength to make the tentacle wrap around the Xuanwen pen in his hand. After that, Ling Zheng let out a loud roar, and the hands that grabbed the Xuanwen pen shook violently, and began to tug on the tentacles hard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the rock on the right side of the cave exploded, and out of it flew a strange monster less than two feet tall that looked like a golden monkey.

This monster beast is very ugly and hideous, although it has the head of a monkey, it also has a pair of fangs like a wild boar. There were originally two tentacles on his forehead, but now there is only one left. Moreover, there are several wounds on the monster's body that have not yet healed, and black blood is flowing out of it, and after it falls to the ground, it melts the rocks into small pits.

Ling Zheng looked at this demon beast carefully, and from the outside, he really couldn't recognize the name of this demon beast. At least in the two books "Xiuzhen Realm" and "Persona", there is no record of this kind of demon beast at all.

The demon beast didn't seem to expect Ling Zheng to be so strong, and after opening its mouth and letting out a piercing howl, it immediately wanted to pounce.

Ling Zheng saw the opportunity, and when the demon beast just jumped up, his body rushed forward, and then he threw out an extremely sharp leg sweep.

The strength of Ling Zheng's physical body was terrifyingly strong, even the old man in the hemp robe he met in the Xuansha Emperor's Palace was very sure, saying that he was comparable to a humanoid demon beast. After this leg sweep was struck, it carried a terrifying wind, which was no different from a horizontal slashing guillotine.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the golden monkey-like demon beast didn't expect this human to have such great strength, like a golden ball, it was kicked out by Ling Zheng and slammed into the rock wall of the cave.

This collision directly knocked this golden monkey-like demon beast to pieces, so the reaction was also half a beat slower.

But Ling Zheng grabbed this half beat, his body continued to rush forward, and after a loud shout, his free left arm suddenly turned blood-red, releasing a strange and violent aura.

"Poof!"

With a loud bang, Ling Zheng's blood-red left hand directly pierced the body of the demon beast, and then, the power accumulated in his left hand exploded violently, and after a loud bang, the demon beast exploded into a puddle of minced meat.

The battle between Ling Zheng and the golden monkey-like demon beast happened suddenly, and it ended a little abruptly. Ling Zheng reached out and grabbed the tentacle that the demon beast had reached out from earlier in his hand, and after carefully looking at it a few times, he put it into the storage ring.

After that, Ling Zheng used the water flow charm to clean the black blood stains that had been sprinkled on the demon beast's body when it exploded. The blood of that demon beast was very corrosive, and it might be a headache for ordinary cultivators, but in front of Ling Zheng, it was completely useless.

Ling Zheng glanced at his left hand, although he felt that his entire left arm was a little tearing pain, but the effect was too good to say.

The move just now was naturally the Soul Slaying Demon Hand that Ling Zheng had exchanged for a part of the "Gao Yuan Array Solution" from the three brothers of the Liang Family Array Mage. During the time when Yu Jiacun was recuperating from his injuries, except for recovering his body and expelling the strange power that Xuansha had entered into his body, the rest of the time was almost immersed in the hands of the Formation Dao and the cultivation of this Soul Killing Demon.

Now, this powerful martial art, which had just been mastered by Ling Zheng for a short time, finally revealed its terrifying side. With just one move, it shattered the demon beast with enough strength to build a foundation. This effect also strengthened Ling Zheng's determination to continue to intensify his cultivation of this martial art.

Now that I think about it, if I had learned this Soul Killing Demon Hand before entering the Xuansha Imperial Palace, when I fought against Xiang Xuefeng, I am afraid that I would not be as wolf as I was at the beginning, and I was pressed and beaten by Xiang Xuefeng.

After retracting his thoughts, Ling Zheng inadvertently swept the rock wall that the demon beast had sprung out just now, and then frowned.

After that, Ling Zheng observed with his delusional eyes, and found that in the rock wall that the demon beast had just burst out, there were actually more than a dozen corpses of cultivators embedded horizontally!

The bodies of these cultivators were lifeless, and a large part of their bodies had been petrified, turning into blood-red rocks like the walls of the cave. But because there was still flesh and blood inside his corpse, Ling Zheng's delusional eyes could also identify it.

Just in this one place, more than a dozen people died?!

Ling Zheng felt nervous for no reason, he remembered what Mu Yikun, the law enforcement elder of Qixiao Mountain, had said before, it seemed that when this cave first appeared two years ago, people from all sides of the mainland had entered, and the number of people was too large to count. If you calculate it like that, the number of corpses in this cave is really terrifying.

Ling Zheng slapped his mouth twice, dismantling the Demon Thousand Transformation Technique, keeping his state at the peak at all times, and then continued to explore the depths of the cave.

At this moment, outside the cave, Mu Yikun, an old man who had chatted with Ling Zheng before, just wanted to leave, but inadvertently saw in the night sky in the distance, a slender blue figure was flying rapidly in the direction of the cave. The figure is estimated to be the most elegant and fastest figure Mu Yikun has ever seen in his life.

After that, the slender figure that turned into blue light landed in a clearing not far from Mu Yikun, and Mu Yikun was a little surprised, because the place where the slender figure stood was the same place where Ling Zheng had been sitting before.

Mu Yikun began to look at the person carefully, and after a few glances, he had to admit that the female disciples in his own Qixiao Mountain, who claimed to be proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, were really not worth mentioning compared to the woman in front of him who was wearing a blue dress, a slender figure, a cold and beautiful face, and a temperament like a fairy.

Even Mu Yikun, who was close to four hundred years old, looked straight at the woman a little after seeing her.

The woman looked at the cave for a while, then turned her head, first gently saluted Mu Yikun, who was a little stunned, and then asked, "Senior, may I ask if this is the cave where the sound of chanting often comes out?"

Mu Yikun came back to his senses and nodded.

"Thank you, senior. The beautiful woman in the blue dress smiled, and was about to rush to the cave.

"Wait a minute!"

Mu Yikun hurriedly ran up to stop him, and began to persuade the woman in blue not to go in and die as he had persuaded Ling Zheng before, and his senior brother, who had already died, was naturally moved out again to set an example for future generations.

The woman in blue patiently listened to Mu Yikun's advice, smiled, and said, "The seniors are kind, and the juniors understand it." ”

Mu Yikun was a little surprised, feeling that this woman's demeanor, tone, and content when she said this were exactly the same as the kid just now.

Mu Yikun thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, that little friend, take care." ”

"Take care, seniors. ”

Zhao Yanran, who had been in the Northern Regions for a while, smiled again, and then her figure flickered and flew directly into the cave.

Mu Yikun stood in place for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "It's like a couple." ”

After that, Mu Yikun looked around, and after seeing that there should be no big mess, he left slowly.