Ye Ziluo learned the technique of flying longitudinal, before flying longitudinal, the toes need to have a point of focus, if the technique of flying, just when he noticed that something was wrong and wanted to borrow a little bit of strength on his toes, his feet were empty---- the wet and sticky ground suddenly collapsed, and a strong air flow came out from the bottom, like a huge whirlpool, sucking everything nearby irresistibly!

Ye Ziluo lost the opportunity and had nowhere to stay, so he could only watch himself fall. Fortunately, during this period of time, he has seen a lot of unpredictable things, and subconsciously does not feel that his life will be in danger---- even if his cultivation is not enough to deal with emergencies, at least the Demon Emperor will definitely have a way to solve the problem, yes, he was startled, he was shocked, he was not confused, he calmed down in an instant, looked down at the bottomless black hole under his feet---- the grass had long been gone, the black hole was about two meters wide, the wind was fierce at the bottom, the wind was whistling, and the leaves and sand and gravel swept into it in the shape of a tornado.

Ye Ziluo's hand clenched the Cold Mist Sword, his spiritual power evenly spread all over his body, his limbs relaxed, and he let himself go down with the wind, staring down with blazing eyes.

"What's going on?" He asked inwardly.

"I don't know." Cang Tong shrugged and said indifferently.

Ye Ziluo's body shook, almost nodded and fell down, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the face of such a strange and inexplicable thing, His Majesty the Demon Emperor still had a relaxed and leisurely tone, which really made him speechless.

"Try to transport the spiritual power out of the body and form a fixed layer on the surface of the body." Cangtong said with a deep groan. It is not an easy task to fix the spiritual power outside the body, it requires a very high understanding of the manipulation of the spiritual power, and with the strength of Ye Ziluo's early arrival in the Dan stage, most of them will not succeed. But he vaguely felt a crisis, so he had to give it a try. If it really doesn't work, he can only temporarily manipulate Ye Ziluo's body to avoid this, but his magic power into Ye Ziluo's body will definitely cause damage to Ye Ziluo's spirit and body, which he doesn't want to see, and he can't do this dangerous trick unless he has it.

"Yes." Ye Ziluo was in good spirits. His eyes were half-closed, he concentrated on the central focus, completely ignoring the crisis below, and slowly forced the spiritual power scattered throughout his body out of his body, trying to make them form a thin layer of protection. Ye Zi Luo Suo concentrated his spiritual power on his chest. All the spiritual power gathered here, and it was a lot thicker, even if it was taken away a little by the Gangfeng, it would not hinder the spiritual power layer that was gradually formed.

Gradually, the spiritual power condensed into a layer half a finger width floating on his chest, Ye Ziluo couldn't help but be happy, his pupils were silent, Ye Ziluo touched his head, knowing that he was still early from putting protection on his whole body, he calmed down and thought about it, and felt that this move was too consuming of spiritual power, this fixed layer needed the spiritual power in the body to be continuously fed in, and it was constantly swept away by the wind. It is better to ---- him with an idea, and the spiritual power layer on the surface of his body is activated, and it rotates upward with the trend of Gangfeng. The outer layer was blown to the top by the Gangfeng wind, and it quickly flowed back from the inside at the top of the spiritual power layer, so that he only needed to spend a little spiritual power on the top, and the spiritual power blown up by the Gangfeng wind was turned in four or two directions, so that the spiritual power could be recycled into two layers.

This time, the Demon Emperor finally spoke: "Well, that's good. If you can't cover your whole body for a while, protect the vital parts of your head first. ”

In a short time together, in Ye Ziluo's eyes, the Demon Emperor Cangtong has become a teacher and friend, and he has been instructed not once or twice, and Ye Ziluo has benefited a lot every time. Hearing Cangtong's affirmation, Ye Ziluo happily curled the corners of his mouth.

Not long after, in addition to the two pieces of spiritual armor on the back of Ye Ziluo's chest, there was also a body armor less than half a meter wide on the top of his head. The spirit armor faintly emitted a silvery yellow light, illuminating the shadows and buildings around it.

The feet trembled, and the wind disappeared immediately.

The soles of the feet are soft and smooth to the touch, making it difficult to stand firmly, and when you move, you can bring up sticky liquid, and you can't say how nauseous. What filled his nose was an unusually fishy smell, and Ye Ziluo almost fainted to death. With a bang, raindrops fell on the top, dripping on the spirit armor on the top of Ye Ziluo's head, making a "whoosh" sound.

Ye Ziluo stared intently and shouted that it was not good, where the liquid continued to drop, the spirit armor actually sank down obviously, as if it had been corroded. At the same time, the sneakers with thick soles of my feet seemed to be dissolved in mucus, and I couldn't lift my feet.

Cang Tong sighed a little weakly: "It seems that we were eaten by some monster." ”

Ye Ziluo shuddered in shock, and the cold hairs on his body stood up.

Listening to Cangtong, he had a feeling that this was exactly the case, and the mucus must be extremely corrosive gastric juice. It's really a hard life, and he was accidentally eaten by a big monster, which made him scared, nervous and strangely excited.

"So what are we going to do? It's better to pierce his stomach and run to other places, otherwise after a while, it is estimated that it will be corroded and digested by his gastric juice. As long as his blood is not of the strong acid and alkaline type, we will be saved, just stir it in his body, and he will not surrender obediently? Ye Ziluo uncreatively copied Sun Wukong's trick to a certain beauty in Journey to the West, while talking, he hurriedly moved the armor on his chest to the soles of his feet, and finally saved his feet before the soles were dissolved.

"Okay, so how can you punch him through his stomach without being corroded?" Cang Tong asked unhurriedly.

"I don't know, I'm going to ask His Majesty the Demon Emperor for advice." Ye Ziluo simply threw the question back to His Majesty the Venerable Demon Emperor.

Cang Tong sighed amusedly, and said: "Smash the piece of armor behind you diagonally upwards, with enough spiritual power, generally speaking, the inside of the body is always soft, if you are lucky, you can smash a hole, you can run quickly." Even if it is occasionally dropped to a few drops, it is not fatal. ”

"Okay." Ye Ziluo saw that the armor on the top of his head was so thin that it could be broken at the touch of a button, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and threw the armor on his back up with enough remaining spiritual power.

The armor made of spiritual power is not something that the flesh can compete with, the armor spun rapidly and flew into the black top, the edges were partially corroded by the slime, and most of the spirit armor successfully knocked a hole out of the top.

Ye Ziluo pointed on the tip of his toes, and the figure quickly rushed up. The armor on top of his head was crushed low.

With a "whew", he flew out of the hole shot out by the spirit armor, and a stream of hot liquid splashed up, splashing Ye Ziluo's legs all over his legs, and even a little sticky on his hands.

Ye Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief, looked down, and the armor that had lost the support of spiritual power shook, and was slowly eroded by the solution around him.

The surrounding light was still dim, and he couldn't see anything clearly, Ye Ziluo took a deep breath and landed on something he didn't know what it was.

Suddenly, there was a booming sound from all directions, and there was a violent vibration all around. A fierce wind blew through my ears.

Ye Ziluo wiped the sweat from his forehead, swayed left and right on the soft unknown object, and said bitterly: "This monster is probably in pain. Stomach perforation~~~"

Cang Tong scolded with a smile: "You can't take it anymore, don't take back the spirit armor yet." ”

Ye Ziluo passed this action, the spiritual power went to eighty or ninety, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, as soon as he heard this, he hurriedly withdrew the spirit armor in his body, and the empty dantian was filled a little in an instant, Ye Ziluo closed his eyes and looked inward, the small inner pill in his body was dim, and his body became more petite.

As soon as he quieted down, he immediately noticed that the pain in his back and arms was abnormal, and Ye Ziluo tried his best not to make a sound. However, the pupils live in his body, so how can they not know everything about him.

Cang Tong was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, and said: "When I put the fog pot into your bracelet, my mind swept over, you should still have an elixir and a high-grade immortal stone there, don't wait any longer at this time?" ”

Ye Ziluo had already bit his lip to the point that blood was dripping, the wound was hot, and the injury from the solution was getting worse, but he thought that Cangtong was only in a state of primordial spirit, and he must not be able to do anything about the external injury, so he insisted on not saying a word and endured the pain. Pain takes up most of the attention, and how can you still think about whether there is medicine in the bracelet or something.

Fortunately, Cangtong reminded Ye Ziluo that Zeng Dehua gave him a bottle of goblin pills from Zichun and told him to eat it only after the pill period.

Take out a goblin pill and feed it into your mouth.

Regardless of what was swaying under his feet, he sat cross-legged, as soon as the goblin pill entered his mouth, a clear spiritual qi emanated, which was the immortal qi of cultivation, Ye Ziluo concentrated his energy, and the goblin pill continued to exude spiritual energy to replenish his spiritual power with the operation of spiritual power, and after turning around leisurely, the spiritual power of the dantian part had recovered three or four percent. The wound was no longer painful.

Ye Ziluo was overjoyed, and moved his shoulder blades and arms, and the injury did not look abnormal at all, as if it was all right.

Cang Tong said lazily: "Your body has been transformed by the Spiral Condensation Holy Water, and it naturally recovers much faster than ordinary people. There is also a high-grade fairy stone, you can use it together. ”

Ye Ziluo Yiyan took out the black crystal stone given to him by Nu Yan and put it in his hand, the black crystal stone was cool to the touch, he sank into his mind, and the wisps of fairy qi were absorbed from the palm of his hand, and slowly, the black crystal stone became smaller and smaller.

Ye Ziluo's spiritual power ran three full times before the entire black crystal stone was eroded.

The spiritual power of that crystal stone was much purer and more domineering than Zhihua Zichun's goblin pill. After the exercise is completed, the spiritual power in the body is not only replenished, but even worse than before, the inner pill at the dantian is shiny and bright, and the particles are also increased like broad beans.

The exhaustion of his body was swept away, and Ye Ziluo was full of joy, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

Although Cang Tong was silent, Ye Ziluo could still feel his smile.

Before the long howl stopped, a divine thought came from afar: "Who is it, who is there?" ”

Ye Ziluo was stunned for a moment, "I can't imagine that there are still trapped people, let's go over and take a look." ”

"Whatever." There is nothing wrong with the pupils.

Ye Ziluo's feet ran in the direction where the divine thoughts came from, and he was also secretly shocked in his heart, being able to spread the divine thoughts so far was definitely not something that could be done in the Dan period, and Cang Tong gave an accurate answer: "As far as human cultivators are concerned, at least until the fugue period can transmit divine thoughts over a long distance. ”

"Wow, such a master is also trapped?"

"Or maybe this monster is powerful."

……

The two chatted all the way. Although Shen Nian had long since ceased to make a sound, a crimson light was already faintly visible in front of him, and Ye Ziluo flew towards the glow, and the tips of his toes were still soft and sticky viscera, and Ye Ziluo tried his best to treat it as if he didn't feel it.

Turning a corner, the light was shining, and Ye Ziluo was really stunned in place.

In an open space in front of him, there was an oval-shaped crimson slightly transparent spar hanging in the middle, the size of a goose egg, shooting out fiery red brilliance, reflecting the four walls clearly---- the dark red constantly flowing huge blood vessels under the soles of the feet, the white veins as thick as tree roots, and the translucent unknown liquid that could be seen everywhere......

Ye Ziluo once again truly felt that he was inside something.

"Who are you?" The thought sounded again, this time as clear as if it were close to him.

Ye Ziluo looked around, and finally, his gaze had to fall firmly on the beautiful spar that was dancing slightly.

"That's right, I'm talking, who are you?" The voice asked stubbornly and curiously, with undisguised joy.

"I—My name is Ye Ziluo. Eaten by a monster. What about you, who are you ----? Ye Ziluo slowly approached curiously.

"Ah~~~~" The spar suddenly realized, "So you are~~~~" Halfway through the words, he changed to an embarrassing tone: "I'm that monster." I'm sorry to eat you in, but I'm glad I did, otherwise I'd have missed someone to talk to, and no one has spoken to me for a long time~~~~~"

The spar chattered endlessly: "You can't be angry with me, you broke my stomach with such a big hole, I wasn't angry with you, I tell you, since Niangniang left here four hundred years ago to go to the door, I am the only one left, and no one talks to me, so boring ~~~~~"

Ye Ziluo couldn't cry or laugh, if he was still afraid of this monster before, then now he is completely funny. Listening to the tone of the spar, this monster is clearly still young, and the sound quality from the divine thought is delicate, and Yijia affirms this. He really couldn't get angry with a little child, even if that child was at least four hundred years old.

The Demon Emperor also chuckled and said: "Some creatures are born with strong spirituality, suitable for cultivation, after a long time, they can cultivate **form, once **, the strength is close to the catastrophe period of the world, it is called a demon, the demon can still be cultivated, and it can be cultivated into a demon fairy and a demon, this little guy must be a natural spirit seed." This hedron is his inner dan. Many cultivators, whether they are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, or immortals and demons, like to kill and poke this kind of monster, take its inner pill, and refine it a little, you can strengthen your own cultivation, like this kind of cultivation of at least four hundred years or more, that inner pill can make a primordial infancy, all of a sudden reach the realm of the chaotic period. ”

Ye Ziluo frowned in disgust, human nature is selfish, how many people do things that are inferior to beasts in order to satisfy their greedy desires, even if they are cultivated as immortals, they are inevitably vulgar, and they kill in vain for their own cultivation, what a bastard!

All his passionate emotions were transmitted into Cangtong's thoughts, but Cangtong was silent with a smile.

Taking two steps forward, Ye Ziluo half-squatted in front of the spar and asked gently, "What's your name?" ”

The spar was stunned for a moment, and then jumped twice excitedly, so that Ye Ziluo was worried that it would fall to the ground, and it shouted excitedly: "Green hair is so happy, someone asked me for my name, since I took the name, no one has called it." The mother said that my name was not good, and I refused to shout it, but you were the best. --- Ye --- Zi --- Luo--- My name is Green Hair, and I am only lacking in the land. ”

"Ah, greenhair, hello. My name is Ye Ziluo, and I am a human being. Can you ask what the lack of land is? ”

"Okay, I'll tell you~~~~" The spar said happily.

Ye Ziluo summarized the following from its few useful words: the lack of land is a kind of natural beast, huge in size, scarce in number, born in the same place to grow up, rarely move the nest, once the nest is moved, it will cause changes in the geological structure, the light is the destruction of mountains and forests, the heavy earthquake, is that the lack of land rarely moves, according to the rules handed down by the ancestors, day after day to absorb the innate aura, occasionally there is not a long eye of food falls into the mouth of the land shortage, the lack of land will also unceremoniously beat the tooth sacrifice, such as Ye Ziluo and the like.

Hearing this, Ye Ziluo smiled bitterly.

When the hour comes, the earth lacks human form before they can leave the place. The green hair is only a small land, more than 500 years old, and is still a small child in the land deficiency family, who are born with a lifespan of thousands of years. Four hundred years ago, one of his aunts who had repaired ** shape left Xiaodi to go out to explore, and has not returned so far, and the poor Xiaodi has been miserable for many years.

It's no wonder he has so much to say~~~~

Ye Ziluo felt pity for him in his heart, and chatted with Xiaodi very patiently.

The previous aunt was also gentle, but she was by no means as patient as Ye Ziluo, and the little green hair was very happy, and she was even more gushing, her eyebrows fluttering.