Zichen did not doubt that once he passed out, the Yuan Force shield would disintegrate, and when he faced the erosion of this terrible black and gray mist, he was afraid that in just a few breaths, he would be eroded by the black and gray mist and there would be no bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zichen gritted his teeth fiercely, relying on his strong will, and always insisted on being sober and conscious without being unconscious, and even the roots of his teeth bit out blood for this.

Finally, I don't know when, a little light suddenly appeared in front of this black world, and this light was as bright as a torch in the darkness.

Zichen saw that bit of brightness for the first time, and suddenly like a lonely boat in a storm seeing a lighthouse pointing the way in the distance, he didn't think much about it, and quickly rushed towards that bit of brightness.

Probably seeing hope, Zichen's remaining potential burst out, and at the cost of squeezing the last trace of potential in his body, he sprinted towards that bit of brightness at the fastest speed, and the speed was even higher than before.

After getting closer, Zichen realized that the light turned out to be a hole that could accommodate one person in and out. For some unknown reason, when the overwhelming black-gray mist enveloped the vicinity of the cave entrance, it was immediately dispersed, and it was impossible to enter.

Seeing this, Zichen did not hesitate, and performed the "Wind Shuttle Technique" several times in a row, and the whole person threw himself into the cave at once.

This cave really didn't disappoint Zichen, after Zichen rushed into the hole, the black gray mist that wanted to follow up was instantly isolated outside. Zichen's heart was slightly relieved, but he immediately felt that his sight was filled with scarlet darkness, and a smell of blood was extremely strong in his mouth and nose.

Zichen didn't need to check it to know that he forcibly squeezed the potential of his body, and squeezed out the last bit of Yuan Force in the meridians, and under such an extreme approach, his body had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and the meridians in his body were only afraid that they were on the verge of collapse.

Zichen only felt weak at the moment, slumped on the ground, his right palm trembled and tried several times in a row before he touched a "Blood Spirit Pill". He swallowed the Blood Spirit Pill with great difficulty, allowing the Blood Spirit Pill's powerful "Life Source Force" to begin to repair the damage in his body.

After a while, Zichen let out a slight breath, feeling that the injuries in his body were suppressed, and were further quickly repaired under the effect of the magical "Blood Spirit Pill".

Zichen didn't doubt that with a little more time, the Blood Spirit Pill would be able to completely repair the damage to his body, and he would be alive again, and he couldn't help but be glad to have obtained this incomparably cherished Blood Spirit Pill again.

However, the Blood Spirit Pill is magical, and it is powerless for the consumption of Yuan Force and physical strength, so Zichen still lies motionless on the ground, resting as much as possible in such a posture and quickly recovering his strength.

Half an hour later, Zichen was almost recovered. After Yuan Li had recovered most of his life, Zichen stood up and took a good look at the cave that had saved his life for the first time.

The cave was carved out of a solid rock formation, not wide, and could only be entered and exited by one person. On the whole, this cave is similar to a normal cave, and there is nothing magical about it. There is no end in sight to the depths of the cave, only a stretch forward.

Zichen remained vigilant and slowly walked out of the depths of the cave. I don't know how long, the cave still has no end in sight, but an old and abnormal voice suddenly sounded in Zichen's ears: "I don't know how many years no one has come to this place...... Since you're here, let's come in and sit down......"

The old voice was full of exclamation, but I didn't know where it came from, as if the old voice was echoing in all directions. Hearing this old voice, Zichen was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be someone else in this ghost place.

Zichen's brows sank, and he only felt that the owner of this old voice had no malicious intent, and the strength of the owner of this old voice was only unfathomable, and if he wanted to kill him, he was afraid that it would be a matter of waving his hand.

After a little hesitation, Zichen said loudly, "Excuse me!" and continued to walk towards the depths of the cave.

Turning a corner in the cave, Zichen found that the cave began to become open, and there was a faint light projected from somewhere, and the cave floor was covered with green grass, and a strange flower bloomed in the green grass, which was beautiful and dazzling.

It is really a little strange that there is such a beautiful scenery in this dark and strange cave. Zichen looked at it a few times before continuing to move forward.

All the way through the green meadows, Zichen found that the cave had reached the end. At the end is a flat stone wall with a passage in the stone wall. This passage is not big, and there is nothing special about it, just a square entrance made of ordinary bluestone.

Zichen did not hesitate and walked into the passage.

After walking along the passage for nearly a hundred zhang, Zichen's eyes suddenly opened up, and a grand cave appeared.

The area of this cave is not small, almost more than 100 zhang wide, but in such a large cave, it is empty, only some strange flowers and plants emerge from the broken corners. These flowers and plants grow tenaciously and wood, no more than a foot high, and there are very few of them, but they bring a sense of vitality to this lonely cave, and make people feel more comfortable to see.

In the middle of the hall, an old man in a gray robe sat cross-legged. The gray-robed old man had three feet of long hair, his face was plain, and he was ejaculating at this time, looking at the purple dust that entered.

"You're the guests who broke into here?"

The gray-robed old man was the first to ask. Listening to this voice, you can know that he is the one who invited Zichen to come, and there is no doubt that he is the one who invited Zichen to come.

Zichen curiously swept his gaze towards the gray-robed old man, but he was taken aback, because the aura on the gray-robed old man's body seemed to be indescribably strong, and it seemed to not exist at all, even worse than ordinary people.

The strength of the gray-robed old man, Zichen couldn't judge at all, but he knew that it was extremely strong. This is not the time to be stunned, Zichen said respectfully to the gray-robed old man: "The junior inadvertently broke into this place and disturbed the senior's place, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay!

The gray-robed old man spoke kindly, his expression was very happy, and he waved his hand and said, "This ghost place, I don't know how many years have passed, no one has come, I am very happy to see your old man, then I will blame!"

When he entered here, Zichen was still quite worried about whether the senior who spoke would have a strange temper and even be unfavorable to him. But at this time, the gray-robed old man was so easy to speak, Zichen was immediately relieved.

In the face of this gray-robed old man with unfathomable strength, Zichen did not dare to slack off, and said in a respectful tone: "Junior Zichen, I don't know...... What do you call your seniors?" (To be continued.) )