Chapter 155: The Giant Tree
Ling Huan and Yin Youmei did not delay, but launched full speed and galloped in the direction of the treasure island, regardless of whether the fire could burn the ink god or not, it was the safest way to rush to the treasure island as soon as possible, or even leave the sea. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
With the existence of the doppelganger's will, it is not a problem to get some basic information, such as the location of the treasure island.
But when they arrived at the treasure island, they were shocked to find that there was no one on the island, not only Boss Xiong, but even Wang Liujin and his subordinates, there was no trace, as if they had all melted into the air.
However, after careful observation, the two still found something unusual. There are traces of battles on the island, and there are even mottled bloodstains, as well as some weapons and arrows left on the ground. This situation becomes more obvious the further you go to the island.
Yin Youmei followed behind Ling Huan, was silent for a long time, suddenly sighed deeply, and said slowly with a solemn expression: "It seems that Boss Xiong is not in a good situation, but I am afraid that Wang Liujin has done it unscrupulously." ”
It's not good, something must have happened. Ling Huan's footsteps were stunned, looking at the highest peak of the treasure island, and his expression was also solemn: "Let's go directly to the highest peak to see, if Boss Xiong and they are not there, they must be imprisoned by Wang Liujin and them somewhere else." ”
Yin Youmei raised his head to look at the highest peak and nodded silently. The situation is obvious, Boss Xiong and they are all ordinary people, and it is impossible to be Wang Liujin's opponent. There are all kinds of signs that Wang Liujin has made a desperate bet in order to deal with Ling Huan, and even the ink god does not hesitate to expose it.
"I want to see how unpredictable this mysterious blackpool is. Ling Huan cultivated for turning, and while being on guard, he took the lead in striding towards the highest peak.
Yin Youmei followed closely, but he also concentrated on protecting his back to prevent being ambushed by Wang Liujin.
However, the caution of the two seemed to be superfluous, until they reached the foot of the highest peak, where the incense case was placed, there was no wind and grass, let alone danger.
Ling Huan circled around the incense case twice, looking carefully, but he didn't find any flaws. This incense case is ordinary, and there is nothing strange about it. All kinds of indications show that this incense case is just a place for Wang Liujin to communicate with the ink god and worship.
Then the two no longer hesitated, and went straight to the top of the peak. On this peak, there are not strange rocks, but a plain-like flat river, except for a few trees and plants, there is only a huge and astonishing black pool, which occupies almost the entire peak.
At the moment, it was silent, filled with an atmosphere of mystery, and even the tiniest creature was nowhere to be seen. Ling Huan and Yin Youmei, picking up countless vines along the way, slowly approached the dark and deep ink pool, it is not difficult to see that this place is rarely visited.
When the two of them stepped on the soft, I don't know how many years of accumulation, the earth covered by vegetation and dead leaves, and walked to the front of the pool, the mood was already tense to the extreme, and the uncomfortable mood became more and more obvious.
Suddenly, Yin Youmei's eyes widened, there was a look of surprise, with an excited trill, and he said in a trembling voice: "This place is full of aura, and this pool of water is strange." ”
Ling Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Hei Chi, and nodded slowly. There was no need for Yin Youmei to remind him, he had already noticed it. Not only that, but he even discovered that this deep pool was calm on the outside, but it contained mystery on the inside.
In his eyes, there was a trace of strange gas coming out of the water surface of this deep pool, as if boiling water vapor, after reaching a certain concentration, fell back into the water, and the cycle did not dissipate. What these water vapors contain is pure aura that can be directly absorbed.
"No wonder the ink god is so weird, it turns out that the deep pool where it is entrenched contains such a rich aura. These auras are blessed, like a baptism of holy energy, but I am afraid that they are left by the saints, and even the saints in them are in. ”
Yin Youmei nodded, and when the cultivation was turning, he inhaled a large amount of spiritual energy, and this spiritual energy was as pure as holy qi, which could be directly absorbed and completely transformed into the original soul power. The Origin Soul Power that she had been lacking had recovered more than two layers in a few breaths.
But then, no matter how she absorbed it, her body was like a funnel, and she couldn't hold a trace of aura, as if her body had been repelled by aura.
"These auras are also weird, Ling Huan, try to see if you can directly absorb aura. It seems that I can only absorb a little, and I can't hold a single bit anymore. ”
Ling Huan smiled faintly: "I've tried, it's true, these auras can't be absorbed indefinitely. However, even if the ink god can reach such a level, it must be because of long-term tempering, but I am afraid that there are secrets in it that we don't know.
"Mei'er, you stay on the shore to help me guard, I will go down to this deep pool, go to find out, and then search for Wang Liujin and others by the way, whether they are hidden in this water. ”
Yin Youmei looked at him, shook his head, and said resolutely: "Ling Huan, don't lie to me, this island is empty, even if there are Wang Liujin and others, they can't directly threaten me." If there is danger, there is only the ink god, in the deep pool, there is an unknown. ”
Seeing that Yin Youmei was so persistent, Ling Huan smiled helplessly, and could only dive into the deep pool with Yin Youmei. Although the pool water is dark, for the cultivation of the two of them, it is not a problem to identify the direction.
As soon as the two of them entered the water, they felt that the water temperature was suitable, and a large amount of strange energy seeped into their bodies, although these energies could not be directly absorbed and turned into origin soul power, they could continuously refine their bodies, making their meridians wide and their physique tough.
It's no wonder that the body of the ink god is as strong as meteoric iron, and it turns out that it has been tempered by these strange energies for a long time. Ling Huan and Yin Youmei sighed in their hearts at the same time.
This pool of water is deep and wide, as if there is no end. However, Ling Huan took Yin Youmei's little hand and dived straight in the direction of the cliff. Although his doppelganger will is only lurking in the depths of the Ink God's soul sea, he can also obtain and transmit some incomplete information.
Sure enough, deep in the deep pool near the cliff wall, there was a thick, tunnel-like deep water channel. After passing through this long river, the waterway became wider, and a strange mountain world unfolded in front of Ling Huan and Yin Youmei's eyes.
When the two surfaced, they were immediately stunned by the scenery in front of them. This is a huge hollow cave, I don't know how many years it has existed, and I don't know how it was formed, except for a shocking ancient tree, there is only a strange-shaped rock wall, and nothing else.
The tree was huge, full of vicissitudes, and the bare trunk emitted a strange light, making the cave exquisite. This light shines on the person's body, crisp and comfortable, directly refining the physique, far more than the water aura thousands of times more effective.
The two climbed up into the cave from the water, and were surprised to see that the rocks under their feet were bare, as if they had been polished by something for countless years, and extended to the bottom of the big tree.
"It seems that this big tree is the old nest of the ink god. Yin Youmei grabbed Ling Huan nervously, pointed to the big tree, and said with a slightly nervous expression.
Ling Huan looked at the ground around the big tree, there were countless bones of Bai Sensen, most of them were skulls, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air, although it was purified by the aura, it was still pungent and unpleasant.
"Yes, these skulls are supposed to be left by the ink god after devouring them. Ling Huan raised a finger and made a silent gesture on his lips, echoing Yin Youmei loudly.
At the same time, in Yin Youmei's ears, Ling Huan's voice came again: "Most of these bones are human skulls, I am afraid that Wang Liujin was left by the human beings who gave it to the ink god to eat." That Wang Liujin should have been to this cave, and it is very likely that he is hiding here at this moment.
"Mei'er, pay attention, under the big tree, there is a drop of blood containing cultivation, this person's cultivation is extremely unstable, it is very likely that it is what the bear boss said before, his son Xiaobao, who has just entered the soul path, deliberately left to remind us. ”
"Ling Huan, what you mean is that after Xiong Xiaobao was caught here by Wang Liujin, he secretly left traces underground to remind us, but how did he know that we would come. Yin Youmei got his reminder and also transmitted the sound into the secret passage.
At the same time, she looked in the direction that Ling Huan had reminded, and sure enough, under the big tree, there was a drop of blood, vaguely containing the power of cultivation.
"Then you don't need to ask, it must be Boss Xiong and the others, who were also arrested by Wang Liujin together, so that Xiong Xiaobao can get our ......" Ling Huan sighed abruptly.
But before his words fell, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and he didn't have time to warn, so he grabbed Yin Youmei, and the ten steps of chasing the clouds unfolded in an instant, and he flashed to the side one after another. (To be continued.) )