When the first rays of sunlight shone into the mountain stream, completely cleaning away the darkness that lingered in the mountains, Zhengyangzi, who had been preparing for a long time, waved his dust, only to see that a golden light seemed to fall from the sky, and under his guidance, it landed on a row of small boats, and the small boats gave people the feeling that they were suddenly hot for a few minutes.

Danding Dao Technique: Golden Light Mantra.

The effect is very simple, it can open the light of ordinary dead objects, so that they can carry the power of the golden light of the early sun for a certain period of time, and scorch the approaching yin evil demons and ghosts.

"It lasts for half an hour."

Blessed the ten wooden boats with a golden light spell in one breath, Zhengyangzi's face was not red and breathless, and he grasped his beautiful man's temperament very well, like a fairy wind and bones of a master, enjoying the adoring eyes of the mountain and village husbands.

Compared with.

Wu Mourning and Bu Chop Monks, who are one person and one big cake, are much worse in appearance, chewing a huge amount of breakfast dry food rudely, and the ruffian squatting on the side to the pretty Taoist priest giggling, in contrast, it is the kind of street who may spit on your boots at any time with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Even so.

In Mei Juexing's eyes, Wu Mourning is still very pleasing to the eye.

Automatically beautify the so-called street slick temperament into bohemianism, martial artists fighting swords, what's wrong with being more arrogant in temperament? Doesn't it just complement his quiet daughter? Looking at it this way, it is a match made in heaven, and after thinking about it, Mei Fuzi felt that this might be God's arrangement, so that he found Wu Mourning, a beautiful jade that was beginning to bloom in Yushan Academy.

The mental abacus crackled.

The mouth is not idle.

Mei Jiexing raised his hand and waved, except for those who stayed in the camp, everyone will set off today to explore the cave.

"Let's go!"

Wu Mourning and Mei Fuzi were in the same boat, because he didn't know the nature of water, so as soon as he got on the boat, Wu Mourning was very close, in case there was any accident, Wu Mourning could catch him quickly.

A row of small boats paddled into the lake like arrows, driven by human power, and slid quickly towards the cave at the end of the lake.

The cave was very large.

The entrance is an isosceles triangle with a height of about 15 meters, which is the height of a normal five-story building, and the cave is deep into the mountain. As soon as the boat enters it, it is easy to find a landing platform and go around the river all the way up and down.

It's good not to have to go down.

Although the explorers they invited to come prepared climbing tools and a large number of ropes, if they were facing down, they might encounter natural dangerous pits, hundreds of thousands of kilometers were very likely, and it was difficult for warriors to survive in the complex underground environment, so it was a good thing to face up.

Zhengyangzi looked at the nearby mountains and judged the upward cave.

The highest is just over 300 meters.

With the ropes and tools they carry, not to mention the warriors, even ordinary people can climb upwards.

"The poor Taoist view here is connected by the leylines, vaguely there is a sense of stagnation, like a reef standing in the tide, boldly guessing, in the past, the Japanese onmyoji set up a small formation in the cave, and has protected the treasure for a long time, we will enter the cave and do not move in vain, and wait for the poor road to take a closer look at one or two."

Enjoying the manpower boat that does not cut the monk, Zhengyangzi said in a comfortable and high voice.

It's handsome for no more than three seconds.

The monk who was rowing suddenly shook the wooden boat, and the Taoist priest hurriedly sat down to help him steady.

Wu Mourning didn't say much on the road, for the Qi of the leylines that Zhengyangzi said, his senses were condensed, and he could actually detect it when he kneaded it together. But for him, he can see but can't understand, and he can't move anything at all, which is probably the knowledge inherited by other people's Taoism.

As a puppeteer, he focused more on the lake.

When the boat is about 50 meters away from the cave.

The steep cliffs on both sides began to converge, and the sense of oppression of nature was invisibly transmitted through the dark and steep rock walls, making it difficult for people to breathe.

At this time, Wu Mourning suddenly spoke.

"Don't cut it, is there more scouring stones at the bottom of the water and on the cliff?"

"Huh? Is there one? ”

The monk's eyes were like a glow, and he swept the bottom of the waterway and both sides of the cliff.

"Yes or no, the little monk will know when he tries it."

I saw that as soon as he flipped his hand, there were several more pebble stones, his wrist was dexterous and strong, and the small pebbles suddenly made a terrible sound in the air!

Bang Bang Bang!!

A bang exploded, and small pebbles struck some of the suspected extra stones. More than 20 meters apart, the power of this small stone is still considerable, and it is extremely easy to blast out large holes on these stones.

There is no special movement.

The stone that was hit also revealed was the texture of the rock.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive."

Seeing this, Wu Mian didn't dwell on this anymore, and the group quickly left and gradually drove into the cave.

And after the group was far away.

One of the black stones that had been bombarded by the stone of the monk who did not cut it suddenly wriggled twice, convulsed as if it was injured, and from the edge of the cliff appeared a slender human form with an upper body similar to that of a curvaceous girl.

More than one!

More stone humanoids flex and wriggle to reveal their true colors.

There are quite a few of them, gathered at the bottom of the water and on the cliffs, and there are at least hundreds of them as far as the eye can see!

It was a snake-tailed banshee wrapped in the stones washed by the tide all year round, with a human face and a snake body, cracked fangs, and a pair of greedy and irregular eyes on their bare heads, just like the low-eyebrow Bodhisattva in the temple, showing a very disgusting sense of demons!

The monsters bared their fangs and claws, and one by one they fell silently into the water, or floated from the bottom of the water, swimming towards the cave like a school of fish.

They are extremely fast.

It seems that they are not in a hurry, and they rush towards the Xian Mei Blood Food who has fallen into the trap, those people have no idea what is happening behind them, and it is better to attack from behind at this time!

If it weren't for the golden light spell that Zhengyangzi blessed Xiaozhou, these monsters would have directly attacked it in groups, directly overturned Xiaozhou, and directly brutally and bloodily shared everyone.

The stone girl monster, which was like a swordfish sprinting, quickly pounced into the cave.

It took the lead, greedily sniffing at the thick human position in the air, saliva pouring out of its cracked mouth, and a serpent-like forked tongue poking out of its silly fish-like teeth, catching the signal that the humans had come ashore.

And the boat on the small platform made it very afraid to stay away a little.

What a strong human flavor!

It greedily licked towards its thickest spots, following the trail of those who came ashore.

Crash!!!

The next moment, it was dragged onto the small platform by a savage force, and its ugly and hateful face was face to face with the delicate and shy teenager, eye to eye!

The stone girl monster was stunned.

What the heck?

Isn't he afraid of this man?

And Wu Mourning, who had a harmless face on his face, grinned kindly, pressed its head and pressed it hard to the ground!