The picture in front of him darkened, and Chu Yuan couldn't adapt for a while, only feeling that it was dark in front of him, and it took a while to feel the light.

Dim light, in a dimly lit passage.

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong were also average, and at this time, they slowly came back to their senses, and the three of them had returned to the passage.

The sounds of fighting and the roar of the rickets could be faintly heard.

Especially when they heard the roar of the rickets, Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong felt a little numb in their scalps, in the eyes of the two, the rickets were too terrifying, and the sharp claws were like the sickles of death.

"Why did you come back again?" Fan Tong exclaimed.

Zhuge Sanlang hurriedly pressed Fan Tong's mouth and said, "Be quiet, be careful to attract those monsters." ”

In fact, according to the cultivation of Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong, it is not too difficult to deal with a small rickets, but the difficulty is that there are too many rickets.

Since entering the passage, the two have been running away, thinking that they had escaped from the pursuit of the rickets, but they didn't expect to fall into the hands of the group of people from the Backing Mountain Sect.

However, escaping from the people of the Backing Mountain Sect, this will return to the passage, which is really a disaster.

Chu Yuan glanced at the two of them and said, "I said two senior brothers, why are you so surprised, you two are so good that one is a seventh-level Qi practitioner and the other is an eighth-layer Qi practitioner, why are you not as good as me at a third-level Qi training?!" ”

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong thought that Chu Yuan hadn't seen those rickets yet, so they couldn't help but shake their heads, Fan Tong explained: "Senior Brother Chu, you haven't seen those rickets, they are all ferocious, and one or two can be dealt with, but a group of rickets chase and kill, even if they are beaten with iron, they can't stand it." ”

Zhuge Sanlang echoed beside him: "Yes, yes, it's better for us to avoid these rickets." ”

Chu Yuan didn't think so, he had already gotten along with the rickets, who was he afraid of in this monster's territory?

Walk forward, in the direction of the rickets' roar.

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong were both stunned, and Zhuge Sanlang exclaimed: "Senior Brother Chu, there are a lot of rickets roaring over there, why are you still going over there?" ”

Chu Yuan didn't reply: "My monk, how can you be afraid of these animals? ”

The justice that Chu Yuan said was awe-inspiring, and his heart blossomed, thinking that he was going to pretend to be B again.

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan looked at each other, looking at Chu Yuan's back, only to feel that this figure was infinitely magnified.

"Even Senior Brother Chu, who is at the third level of Qi cultivation, is he so brave, am I not mistaken?" Fan Tong said in surprise.

"You heard it right." Zhuge Sanlang replied.

"Brother Sanlang, what about us!?" Fan Tongdao.

"Let's follow, if it weren't for Senior Brother Chu, the life of the two of us might have been gone, Senior Brother Chu's cultivation is too low, we were thanks to him for saving his life before, he hadn't seen the power of the rickets, but we can't let him die at the hands of the rickets, we have to protect him and repay him for saving his life." Zhuge Sanlang Road.

Fan Tong nodded, and pulled Zhuge Sanlang to follow.

Chu Yuan heard the footsteps behind him, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "I have to say that these two people are very affectionate. ”

It didn't take long to get out of the passage, and there was still a huge underground space outside the passage, which was also full of dark red light, but these lights did not come from the fire spirit fruit, but from the magma.

A "river" of magma envelops a mountain peak, hundreds of meters high, and there is no sign of life in the rocky mountains.

There is something densely intertwined between the rocks.

Chu Yuan fixed his eyes and saw that those dense, forest-like things were swords one by one, and these swords did not know how many, from top to bottom, covering the entire mountain.

A stone bridge collapsed over the magma and bordered Sword Mountain, and an old man in a black robe in ragged clothes stood on the side of the bridge, looking at this side of the bridge.

The upper body of the black-robed old man was hidden in the black robe, and his face could not be seen, only the white hair peeking out of the robe.

With those white hairs and the other party's rickety body, you can judge that the other party is an old man.

On this side of the bridge, countless monks turned their backs to the lava, and the magic weapons in their hands were always ready to deal with the rickets in front of them.

It's just strange that when these rickets come here, they don't attack, but linger not far in front of the passage.

Seeing that the rickets no longer attacked, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief, although they didn't know why these rickets didn't dare to approach, but they still had palpitations.

There are many monks here, from various sects, all of them are fighting on their own, and there is no backbone, and when they arrive here, they see that the rickets no longer attack, so they begin to rest on the spot.

Everyone found that there was a stone bridge across the magma leading to the opposite Sword Mountain, and there was a black-robed old man standing motionless at the foot of the Sword Mountain, which aroused the curiosity of the monks.

"Isn't there a sword mound on the other side?" There is the Monk's Path.

"Very likely." The monk responded.

"That black-robed old man is afraid that he is a sword keeper?" There are monks who speculate.

"Isn't it, just ask." At this time, it was Qin Shou who spoke.

Qin Shou was covered in blood at this time, and his clothes were also in tatters, so he must have experienced a fierce battle.

Recalling the battle just now, Qin Shou was still scared, if it weren't for the Haotian Mirror given by his brother to defend himself, he was afraid that he would have been eaten by the rickets now.

Qin Shou experienced a battle to the death, and many people saw his situation, although he didn't know why those rickets attacked him, but he could retreat under so many monsters, and he couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.

Faintly, in this space, Qin Shou was gradually respected by some people.

As soon as Qin Shou opened his mouth at this time, someone chimed in: "That's right, just ask." ”

As soon as Chu Yuan came out of the passage at this time, he saw Qin Shou walking onto the stone bridge and walking towards the black-robed old man on the other side of the bridge.

Outside the passage, there are stone steps extending downward, and those rickets are standing densely under the stone steps, and at this time, some rickets find that someone has come out of the passage and turn their heads to look.

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong were so frightened by the eyes of those rickets that they almost fell, but fortunately, Chu Yuan supported the two of them, only to hear Chu Yuan smile and say, "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ”

Seeing that the legs of the two of them kept trembling, Chu Yuan smiled again: "Two senior brothers, can you have some luck?!" ”

Hearing Chu Yuan say this, Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong were embarrassed.

Seeing Chu Yuan's calm expression, on the other hand, the two of them looked greedy for life and afraid of death, and this cultivation was all cultivated to the dog.

Fan Tong and Zhuge Sanlang glanced at each other, and both tried to raise their chests, Fan Tong said first: "Senior Brother Chu's lesson is that Senior Brother will never disgrace the sect. ”

Zhuge Sanlang also followed: "Yes, so am I." ”

Chu Yuan shook his head while laughing, and walked towards the rickets, Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong had already taken out their magic weapons, originally thinking about a big battle, who would have thought that those rickets would see Chu Yuan and immediately give way.

Chu Yuan turned around and beckoned to the two with a smile: "Hurry up, what are you grinding?" ”

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong had incredulous expressions.

That's not true, is it? That's not true, is it?

Just seeing Chu Yuan waving his hand and chanting a few spells at those rickets, those rickets were honest.

Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong couldn't understand it, was this the Chu Yuan they knew? That Chu Yuan, who is lowly cultivated and timid and afraid of death!?

He not only knows how to form formations, but also spells, which is really not simple.

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