Ji Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the green melt on the robe.

Because of her small size, three messy water snakes slipped between her fingers and hitched a ride.

A slight reflection of the water mirror flashed in front of Ji Xuan's face, and half of the body of the water snake probing into the mirror was cut off by the water mirror that suddenly disappeared, and he died.

In the darkness, the figure of Qingrong swaying left and right was vaguely visible in his consciousness.

Ji Xuan poked the snake body: "Tell me, where are we going?" ”

The green molten snake body chrysalis has been chrysalis in one direction.

Ji Xuan enlarged her to the right length, wrapped it around her neck, and wore it in the direction of her chrysalis.

Yan returned to the three-piece suit in her arms, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Gray's bodies were not only soft and warm from breathing, but also trembling slightly from fear.

"Come on." Ji Xuan tried to cheer them up through his divine sense.

Everything seemed to return to the waterways beneath the whirlpool of the Blackwater River, the same cave, only darker, more snakes.

Ji Xuan urged Qingrong's breath, and the coercion of the foundation building period made the little snake that was too low-level dare not climb onto her body, temporarily alleviating the trouble of becoming a snake shelf.

Half an hour later.

In the cave, three tunnels in different directions open under the ground diagonally downward, directly above the vertical, and crooked on the side.

The front half of Qing Rong's body shook his head and twisted to one side, trying to go to the acupuncture point on the side of the same horizontal plane.

Ji Xuan's hand gently stroked the head of the snake in front of her, and hesitated.

The snake is not in the right state.

In the past, Qingrong was used to coiling around her ears, except in front of the Shuanghua Snake King, she easily refused to move, and was even easily forgotten by Ji Xuan.

But at this moment, the snake body danced, and the strength of the forcibly induced breath was unstable, and it strangled Ji Xuan's neck like a drunk, wanting to drag it to the side acupoint.

Ji Xuan even suspected that her neck had been strangled by her.

This is already a mild attack, and it is not a common phenomenon for the spirit beasts that belong to her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to casually wrap the snake around her neck.

Ji Xuan summoned the spirit butterflies to his eyes, one butterfly and one acupoint, and released them.

"I'm sorry." Ji Xuan gently shrunk the green melt.

In the middle of the night, the butterflies fluttered back to her.

Ji Xuan sank down and discerned the information brought back by the spirit butterfly.

Among all the spirit beasts, the spirit butterflies' divine thoughts are the easiest to distinguish and understand, and their grade must be very high, at least higher than Qingrong.

The upper acupuncture leads to another intersection; The acupuncture points ahead are not much different from the current situation; The cave wall below continued to get closer, and the passage narrowed, and Lingdie felt that she would definitely not be able to get through.

Ji Xuan stuffed the green melt into the brocade bag, flew straight up, and then climbed the cave wall, grabbed the protrusion on the cave wall through the snakes, and climbed upward.

The slippery snakes piled up under his hands, constantly trying to climb up, but they were scared away by the coercion of the green melt.

The levitation technique in the Qi refining period is very expensive to use, and it is flashy, and the spiritual power consumes a lot but is very inflexible, which is really troublesome.

The state of the bag changed from hanging down in obedience to climbing up against his robes.

Until Qing Rong directly bit out a gap in the sac that was not a magic weapon at all, and climbed onto Ji Xuan's neck unconvinced.

She couldn't wrap herself around Ji Xuan's neck, so she had to hang it on Ji Xuan's face and crawl around, trying to get Ji Xuan's attention.

Ji Xuan: "......"

Won't bite it.

"No attack!" She ordered Qingrong in her heart, "Don't open your mouth!" ”

The next intersection is not too far away, with only two forks in the road.

Ji Xuan held Qingrong into the palm of his hand, pinched her snake's mouth, and waited for the message from the Spirit Butterfly to explore the path.

The acupuncture on the left side leads diagonally upwards at a slight angle, and the density of the snakes decreases; The acupuncture channel on the right side leads to one side, and "the air gradually becomes fresher".

Qingrong twitched dishonestly, and the snake tail forcibly pulled out a few marks on Ji Xuan's hand.

You have to leave quickly, if Qingrong really goes crazy, with Ji Xuan's strength, he really can't stop it.

There seems to be nothing abnormal about either path, and it is moving in a good direction.

Ji Xuan let go and wanted to see if Qingrong had any reaction.

- Qingrong still wants to go back the way he came.

Ji Xuan's hand pressed again.

"Do you have any recommendations?" Ji Xuan asked Lingdie, "If you want to get out of this cave, which path should you choose?" ”

The spirit butterfly did not react.

Ji Xuan changed his words: "Go, feel free to fly." ”

The spirit butterflies flapped their wings and wanted to return the way they came.

Ji Xuan: "......"

"You can't take this path, choose one of the first two."

The butterfly had not yet gone mad, obediently abandoning its feet and flying towards the burrow on the left where the density of snakes had decreased.

"Good!"

Ji Xuan was satisfied: "Let's go, let's go to the right one." ”

"Fresh air" is also a good phenomenon, and there may be air flow between it and the outside world.

In this way, every time he passed through an intersection, Ji Xuan firmly determined the direction of travel through the reverse elimination method.

There is no way, Qingrong's performance is abnormal, and the spirit butterfly obviously prefers a humid and watery environment.

How can there be butterflies who like water?

After another acupuncture.

The cold wind blew across Ji Xuan's face, and the dry air even wrapped her in a sand mask.

Ji Xuan: !!

It's out!

Where the consciousness reached, it was no longer a dense cave covered with snakes, but a blurred ground and night.

It seems to be night in this place, and the entrance to the cave is open on the side of a mountain peak, and on top of the peak, sand and soil are piled up.

Compared to Wansheng Peak, it is more like the secret realm of Wanmo Peak.

Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed, staring not far below.

There, the spiritual power fluctuations of the probing array were so familiar, and the breaths of nearly ten cultivators were entangled.

It's not a rudimentary version of the exploration technique, but a probing array that even An Jingbai is reluctant to use.

- Someone formed a team, a team of almost ten people.

Chi Yan Linghai's Dao method worked quietly, and she turned back into the cave, digging a space the size of a person in the cave wall at a depth of ten meters.

It's dark, it's not safe, I'll talk about it tomorrow.

The soil layer was sealed in front of her, and the minimalist version of the soil mirror technique was pasted on the inner wall of the cave, and the full coverage reversed the ordinary soil breath and illusion, hiding the hollow and living breath of the cave wall here.

Before the earth mirror, Ji Xuan finally dared to light up the illumination technique, and the white light illuminated this space.

She took out the green melt and placed it in her hand.

Qing Rong had regained some of her senses, and she was slightly more drunk than when she was crawling on her face.

Ji Xuan pondered, raised his palm closer, and observed if there was any abnormality on the green molten snake.

Qingrong's little head arched one after another.

Suddenly, the snake's head rose up, revealing the sharp points of its poisonous fangs, and slammed into Ji Xuan's eyes.

Ji Xuan's eyes widened in surprise and he fell back.

For the first time, the green molten snake's mouth appeared so clearly and bloodily.