Looking at the bright light of the seal outside the cave, and feeling the stench that kept blowing from outside the cave, Wuqi took a step towards the outside of the cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, through the understanding of this primary spell that has been broken in the cave. Let Wujiao deeply understand that the spell of the same level is more powerful than the Terran formation.

Now that you can break this primary spell with the help of the Blue Ocean Crystal, you can get the Spell Crystal. I believe I can break more elementary spells.

Now he still doesn't understand how the Spell Crystal, which has been immersed in his dantian qi sea, will help his cultivation in the future, maybe he will know it later when his cultivation improves.

Coming to the outside of the cave, feeling the stench constantly blowing from the outside world, Wuqi raised his hand and rubbed his nose a little depressed.

What made him feel strange was that the faint and extremely domineering aura he had felt around the cave a few days ago had completely disappeared.

Ignoring these slight changes, Wuqi walked along the winding and rugged mountain path into the distance, and on the dim and dull mountain road, the foul-smelling mountain breeze blew the corners of Wujiao's clothes, which was quite a feeling of wind and cold.

On a mountain peak far away, the Flame Bird perched on a dead branch on a cliff, swaying its fiery red head from side to side, sensing the changes in the breath that was constantly circulating around it.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life came from its body.

Xiaohong, that kid left the cave?

Well!

Xiaohong listened to the question of the ancestor and answered succinctly.

Ay!

What does this guy who doesn't know live or die think of this place?

Thinking that he could get away with breaking a rudimentary spell, he began to become arrogant.

How could this red beast be a place where he could move around at will, not to mention those terrifying prohibitions, just those terrifying indigenous people were unbearable.

No, we're going to follow that kid and take a helping hand if necessary.

If that kid is killed by the natives or harmed by the prohibition in the body of the red beast, we will never have a better day.

Speaking of this, the Wuxia old clan drove the flame bird Xiaohong, disappeared at the end of the cliff with a puff of smoke, and chased in the direction of Wuxiao.

At this time, on another mountain, farther away, an old man with white hair and white clothes sat cross-legged, and in front of him a boy dressed in gray knelt there with a sincere face.

The old man looked at the boy in front of him and said, "Did the boy from the mainland really break the spell left by our ancestors?"

The boy looked at the old man with a sincere face and said, "Yes, Elder Sun, the boy who came from the mainland didn't know what method to use, and he easily broke the primary spell that the ancestor had left behind for the disciples of our clan to try.

Did the boy from the mainland have any treasures?

Listening to Elder Sun's inquiry, the boy replied suspiciously: The distance is too far to see clearly.

Hearing the boy's answer, Elder Sun frowned slightly and said, "That's it, you go and rest, and let your sister come here to see me tomorrow morning."

The boy took the order and retreated.

Elder Sun's eyes were slightly closed, and he reached out to stroke his beard with a thoughtful look.

Then he said to himself slowly: The walker is still too young, and he has a great lack of both mind and cultivation.

Although he has brute force now, in the cultivation world, how can he just have brute force?

There is a great difference between the Phantom and the Walker, although they are siblings, the Phantom is extremely talented, and smart and clever, and is already considered a leader in the cultivation of his peers.

The only flaw is that there is too little experience, although I have been to many training places to fight, but compared with the real battlefield, the gap is too far.

Tomorrow is a great opportunity.

After speaking, Elder Sun stopped speaking, closed his eyes and put his hands between his knees.

Elder Sun is one of the eight elders of the indigenous ethnic group, and he is very kind, and he loves all his disciples like children. It's even better to love the phantom.

Although the walker is half a beat slow, if he is deeply cultivated, he will definitely be a rare pillar of talent in the future.

I remember once in a mountain trial, the phantom encountered a third-level demon wolf, when in danger, the walker stepped forward, the young age did not wait for the demon wolf to exert his might, he rushed up with an arrow and grabbed the demon wolf with both hands, and tore it in half, that year the walker was five years old, and the phantom was eight years old.

Through countless thorns, evading countless prohibitions, and accompanied by the panicked and fleeing beasts on the side of the mountain road, Wuqi found a new cave.

Of course, he won't let go of taking a few sheep by the hand and grabbing a few to fill his stomach.

In the cave, Wuqi roasted a few small beasts, and after eating, he raised his hand and wiped his oily mouth with his sleeve, and began to look at the extremely wide cave in front of him.

Sure enough, not far away, I found a clear line of blue font on the wall in the depths of the cave.

The moment Wujiao's eyes saw this line of small words, he suddenly felt that the air in the cave became fierce, and he only listened to the whoosh... From the blue font, there was a terrifying aura like a sharp blade.

These terrifying spell auras locked onto Wuqi's body, and instantly volleyed in.

Wujiao's eyes shone brightly, and in the face of the blue aura as fast as light and shadow, he instantly took out the rusty blade sword from the storage bag, and quickly blocked it, and in a few rounds, he blocked all the blades that the blue aura turned into.

Through several back-and-forth resistances from Wujiao, he found that the primary spell he faced this time was not very strong, and it was too far from the primary spell he encountered for the first time.

Feeling a little disappointed, as he was about to put the rusty blade in his hand back into the storage bag, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw that the original dull blue fonts, surprisingly brightened, around a few fonts slowly gathered a faint cyclone, with the passage of time, the color of the cyclone is gradually deepening, the volume is gradually increasing, slowly gathered into a huge whirlpool.

The demonic energy and the remaining faint aura in the cave frantically gathered towards the whirlpool, and slowly, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger.

At this time, the demonic energy outside the cave was also flying frantically towards the cave mansion, if it weren't for the preparation of Wu Qi, it would have been sucked into the depths of the whirlpool at this time.

Wuqi deeply understands what kind of explosion will be exchanged for such suction after it.

Half of the rusty blade sword was inserted into the underground of the cave, and the other half was held in his hand, and the endless demonic qi was surging wildly, and Wujiao's body had been blown up by the demonic qi that was frantically pouring in, and he couldn't even open his eyes at this moment.

Now, if he gently let go of his grip on the Rusty Blade, he would undoubtedly be sucked into the depths of the whirlpool.

Just when he felt at a loss, an even more bizarre scene happened.