There was a rotten smell in the air, mixed with the moisture of the jungle and the stench of poisonous snakes.

"Su Ji" wears a high crown on his head, a belt is tied around his waist, and his whole body is wrapped in darkness, only a pair of eyes, through the cold cold light, he has his hands behind his back, and his face is calm.

Looking at the two immortals of the eighty-one calamities, they suddenly took away their subordinates and others, leaving her alone, and this "Su Ji" was not very worried.

He looked at the dark gray tree calmly, and asked lightly, "Chuiyu, why haven't you responded yet?" ”

"Emperor Wuluo Immortal, I don't know where you are now?"

"Is there a message from the Chuiyu Immortal Emperor to you?"

Not far from the "Su Ji", a tall figure was standing next to the soft and wet corpse.

He was wearing a black robe, a pair of black boots on his feet, his long hair hung down to the back of his head, and he was simply tied up with a strip of cloth, his eyebrows were very long, his eyes were very bright, and there was a free and easy flow between his eyebrows.

At this time, the "Wuluo" expression was indifferent, and his voice was also peaceful: "Chuiyu, I have already answered your question." ”

"Why don't you answer my question?"

"Emperor Sujia Immortal, I don't know where they sent you?"

"I'll be there soon!"

The two were very close, but neither of them noticed the other!

No one can hear each other!

It's as if they're not from this world anymore!

As he spoke, their bodies shook slightly, as if they had changed from substance to phantom, and the phantom became thinner, like an oil painting washed by heavy rain, the color gradually became dull, and the figure became blurred, like a candle in the wind, shaking and tearing hysterically, and finally could not support it, crumbling.

It's just that neither of them, nor did they notice.

After a while, the last traces of "Suji" and "Wuluo" also disappeared.

In the silence of the woods, it became empty again, and the pale blue poisonous gas, like a real silk, spread through the forest.

A dead silence, a dead silence.

I don't know how long it took, the leaves rustled, the branches snapped, and the insects crawled, and nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary.

Bang!

Ground floor.

It is a man-made cavern, and the walls are carved with countless sealed, hidden, and reinforced runes.

As soon as the light flashed, several mermaids were nailed to the wall.

A fist-sized hole was dug into the head of each merman, filled with shark oil, and the flames were white and flawless, illuminating the entire cave.

On the top and in the corners of the cave, in some inconspicuous corners, there were formation patterns flickering from time to time, as if something was being hidden.

Suddenly, nine figures, without warning, appeared out of thin air.

Then, a fairy with his right leg not yet grown, wearing a "Su Ji", a long black hat, and black boots, walked out.

He pinched his hands to make sure that no one noticed him and the others, then nodded and said, "It's almost dawn, let's hide here." ”

"Tomorrow when the sun sets, we set off for the village."

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"I'm going to recover as soon as possible, you two, help me keep it."

"Good. Follow me. ”

The immortal bowed slightly, walked quickly to his side, and sat down beside him.

Then, he looked at "Su Ji" and "Wuluo" again, and found that they had stopped transmitting and communicating, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Fortunately, both of them were existences in the Eighty-One Tribulation Period, and they reacted extremely quickly!

Otherwise, he would have run away a long time ago.

It was a secluded place, surrounded by restrictions and heavily defended, and as long as the two men didn't answer the strange noises, they should be safe.

Although he is an immortal, he has not gone through the Great War of the Ancients, and the experience of these two Mahayana in the Eighty-One Tribulation Period in this regard must surpass him......

However, just as he was about to heal his injuries, "Su Ji" suddenly turned his head and said to the eighty-one tribulation Dzogchen who was tied in a bun: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name? ”

"Under the surname Hee, it's-"

As soon as these words came out, Qin's face immediately changed!

Su Ji suddenly tugged at his lips, with a strange smile on his face.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" At the same time, "Wuluo" also looked at the eighty-one tribulations of Mahayana on the side.

A low, low hill.

The waterfall pours down, turning the bones white and piling up into a mountain.

Behind that huge waterfall, in a cave.

The two figures, separated by layers of magic circles, glanced at each other, demeanor, demeanor, there was no difference!

At this moment, Zhan Wuji slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the Nine Spirits Sword behind him.

Zhan Wuji stood outside the formation, looking at it coldly, fighting for his life, this is what he is best at!

He first used the technique of "wooden man" to fix everything around him, and then stabilized his fate with the secret record of the eclipse, and paralyzed the spirit of the other party with the two rules of "forgetting" and "sleeping".

However, it's not impossible!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji barely hesitated, and immediately said in his heart: "I want to practice, [Sun Devouring Secret Record] will take over with one click!" ”

"Ding! The wisdom cultivation system will provide you with the best quality service! One-click control, intelligent update! Note: During training, the host will not be able to control their body, please do not panic. ”

"Ding!" Bite! ”

"Ding! The system will buy you more time. ”

The moment he heard this, Zhan Wuji instantly lost control of himself, and then, the whole person froze in place, without the slightest sign of making a move.

Zhan Wuji looked at his other self sitting cross-legged, his fingers still stretched back, almost touching the Nine Spirits Knife, and a feeling of extreme danger came to his heart.

Once the Nine Spirits Sword falls into his hands, he will be defeated in this battle!

All the remaining lives are taken by the opponent!

However, at this moment, the figure that was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly stopped.

The sound of waterfalls, the sound of the rushing water, the sound of lapping against the bones of the forest, and the sound of the undercurrent hitting the bones.

Above the cave, moss-covered and crawling insects burrowed through the cracks in the stones, their sharp arthropods rubbing against the stones, making the sound of blades cutting through glass.

Between the moss, huge droplets of water are condensed, and with the passage of time, they are ticking.

The sparse rain, like a drizzle, in the dim cave, the cold air is lingering, and the prohibitions are still operating normally, and the clouds are uncertain.

The formation fluctuated, the air froze, the two Zhan Wuji were standing one upright, one was upright, their demeanor, their appearance and costumes were exactly the same, they were all silent at this time, far away, and the scene was a little stalemate for a while.