Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Underworld

Under Zhou Heng's guidance, the two quickly killed the place where the earth rock marble was originally found.

At this time, a cave has been dug out here, and there is a faint yin wind blowing, which makes people's hair stand on end.

"We, do we really want to go in?" Lin Fuxiang shrank behind Zhou Heng and said cautiously, with the black sword as a torch, although it was not very far, it was enough for her to see the surrounding environment clearly.

"Hmm!" Zhou Heng nodded, he was a character who did what he said, without any delay, and immediately stepped in.

"This stinky boy!" Lin Fuxiang stomped his foot and hurriedly followed.

In about half a year, this place has been dug very deep, Zhou Heng and the others have not reached the end after walking for more than a hundred zhang, and the yin wind has become even colder, making Lin Fuxiang constantly tremble, not cold, but afraid!

Zhou Heng shook the black sword in his hand, and kept waving it in front of him, and suddenly, the yin wind was swept away, as if he was afraid of the black sword.

"Stingy, to be honest, is the sword that Miss Ben gave you still there?" Lin Fuxiang said in a coquettish voice, seeing that Zhou Heng was silent, he said, "It's okay, the sword has already been given to you, even if it's broken, it's okay!"

"That's good!" Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't want to be worried about this unruly eldest lady all day long.

"What, you really have to break it?" Lin Fuxiang was furious, and reached out to pinch Zhou Heng's waist fiercely.

Her little strength is simply an itch for the powerhouse of the Gathering Spirit Realm, Zhou Heng naturally doesn't care, but he is also a young man, and he is naturally unhappy when he is deceived, and said: "It's not what you said, the sword given to me is mine!"

"Miss Ben didn't say that she wouldn't take it back in the future!" Lin Fuxiang was cheating, "Okay, Miss Ben is going to take it back now, you can pay it back!"

"Nonsense!" Zhou Heng snorted.

"Hmph, you're really right, Miss Ben likes this!" Lin Fuxiang was not ashamed, but proud.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but retreat, when he encountered such a person, it was obviously useless to reason. "Huh!" He suddenly stopped at his feet, and Lin Fuxiang behind him was proud, who expected him to stop suddenly, and suddenly bumped into him.

"Ouch!" she snorted while covering her nose, there was no difference between bumping into a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Realm and hitting a wall, "Stingy, it's the whole Miss, Miss Ben is going to curse you to death!"

"Look!" Zhou Heng let go of his body and pointed ahead.

Lin Fuxiang couldn't help but sigh softly, the cave dug out was already at the end, but a dark river appeared in front of it!

Zhou Heng was short, stretched out his hand to explore the river water, although the water quality was cold, but the spring water in the mountain should be cold, this is normal, far from being compared with the cold pool of the valley.

If it was also an ordinary Senhan, then he would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word, but now he is interested in exploring it.

"You wait here, I'll take a look into the water!" Zhou Heng turned his head and said to Lin Fuxiang.

"No, Miss Ben is going too!" Lin Fuxiang hurriedly said.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "I don't know how deep this dark river is, if it is too long, you will suffocate in it!"

"I'll go back in a fit of rage!" Lin Fuxiang insisted on her opinion, "Really, how can you be a man!"

Flutter, she actually jumped into the dark river first.

This is a messy woman!

After Zhou Heng took a deep breath, he also jumped into the river.

After entering the Gathering Spirit Realm, the martial artist's aura is extremely long, and he can hold it for at least two or three hours in one breath, coupled with the terrifying amount of strength, even if he swims underwater, his swimming speed will not be much slower, how far can he swim in these two or three hours?

Therefore, Zhou Heng was not worried that he would not be able to swim to the end, which should be the source of the "evil qi".

With his speed, he naturally quickly caught up with Lin Fuxiang, reached out to grab her, and drove her forward.

Like a swordfish, he stepped on the river on both sides, breaking through the current and speeding forward.

This dark river is very long, very long, even at Zhou Heng's speed, there is still no end in sight after ten minutes, and at this time, half of the breath that Lin Fuxiang was holding has been used.

Zhou Heng stopped and drew a circle with his right hand, meaning to take Lin Fuxiang back.

Lin Fuxiang shook his head again and again, his hands kept gesturing, although Zhou Heng couldn't understand it, he could guess what the other party meant, and he wanted to bet that the end of the river was not far away.

This is not a good idea, but Lin Fuxiang's temperament is also stubborn, and he has already swam forward by himself.

Zhou Heng had no choice but to take her forward again, and he didn't believe that this dark river was really that long.

However, things could not go as expected, and soon another ten minutes passed, but the dark river still had no intention of ending!

Lin Fuxiang's delicate body began to tremble slightly, although the breath of the Blood Refining Realm was far longer than that of ordinary people, it was almost twenty minutes, and at most thirty minutes would inevitably suffocate to death!

Zhou Heng sped up and connected the dots under his feet.

Another five minutes later, Lin Fuxiang had lost consciousness and relied on Zhou Heng's drive.

Crash!

Zhou Heng broke out of the water and finally swam to the opposite side!

He carried Lin Fuxiang to the shore, held the other party's wrist with his left hand, and crossed a spiritual power.

"Hmm-" Lin Fuxiang snorted, opened her small mouth, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and then breathed in a big gulp,

Zhou Hengyou swept his eyes, only to see another cave appear in front of him, and there was a faint red light floating in the air around him, exuding an indescribable evil.

He could now conclude that it was the breath that had been transmitted to the cave on the other side through the Dark River, and that the "poisonous gas" had been propagated after the cave had been dug up.

But is this really poisonous?

"Stinky boy, where are we?" Lin Fuxiang was still lying on the ground coughing.

Zhou Heng turned his head to look at her, and was about to speak, but he was shocked!

Lin Fuxiang didn't know how soul-conspiring her current posture was!

At this time, it was already May, the weather was extremely warm, and Lin Fuxiang had entered the blood refining realm, so the cold and heat did not invade, so naturally he had already changed into a light skirt. Now that she was soaking wet, the long dress suddenly clung to her body, completely outlining her seductive figure.

The willow waist is slender, and the buttocks are straight!

Especially in her current position, with her little buttocks raised high, the soaked cloth is tightly attached to her body, and the peach-like buttocks are well-defined, round, and upright, and beautiful.

In fact, her buttocks are not big, but when compared with the slender willow waist, it highlights the plumpness of the beautiful buttocks, which are so round that people drool.

Rao is Zhou Heng threw himself on the martial arts, but after all, he was a young man with strong blood, and when he saw this scene, he only felt that there was a strange heat under his lower abdomen, and there was an inexplicable restlessness, as if he had to hold the bewitching body in front of him in his arms to calm down.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and silently recited the Moon Shadow Heart Technique, but this time it was useless, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Hey, stingy, Miss Ben is talking to you!" Lin Fuxiang didn't hear Zhou Heng's answer, and immediately turned around and said in annoyance, seeing Zhou Heng sitting cross-legged like an old monk, he couldn't help but smile, and walked over and stretched out his jade hand to pinch Zhou Heng's nose.

The fragrant wind was blowing in his nose, Zhou Heng was already irritable, and he couldn't help but stir in his heart, and hurriedly suppressed this evil qi again, turned his head and let go of Lin Fuxiang's jade hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't mess around!"

"People are asking you what to do, where is this?" she lost consciousness for a while.

"On the other side of the dark river, if you have to let me say a name, it is Ignorant Dao!" Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand, using the power of his bloodline, and a purple fire suddenly ignited, "Roast your clothes!"

- If anyone knows that Zhou Heng uses the power of blood to bake clothes, he will definitely scold him for being a loser.

"Ah!" Lin Fuxiang found that her curves were exposed, and she hurriedly hugged her hands to her chest, squatted on the ground, and glared at Zhou Heng with hatred, "Hooligans!"

It's really going to be a rake!

Obviously, she had to go into the water by force, if she hadn't rescued herself, she would have thrown a small life in the dark river!

Zhou Heng shook his head, decisively gave up the idea of arguing with her, and instead focused on the cave in front of him.

Since you have come here, it is natural that if you want to explore, I don't know how many dangers lie ahead!

It didn't take long for Lin Fuxiang to dry her clothes, and she stood up with a small mouth, her face full of dissatisfaction with Zhou Heng.

"Let's go!" Zhou Heng stepped forward with his sword.

"Wait for me!" Lin Fuxiang hurriedly followed, this place was eerie and terrifying, she had to be frightened without anyone to accompany her.

The black sword emitted a faint glow, guiding the way in this incomparably dark place like a bright moon.

Half an hour, an hour, three hours!

"Stingy, I'm hungry!" Lin Fuxiang looked at Zhou Heng with a sad face.

Did this eldest lady really think she was here to play?

"Bear with me, it's almost the end!"

"You said that half an hour ago!"

"This time it's real!"

"That's what you said before!"

"It's got a head!"

Zhou Heng stopped suddenly, and suddenly opened up in front of him, revealing a huge space, the sky seemed to be shrouded in blood-red clouds, emitting a faint light, not very bright, but enough to see this strange world.

It was a plain, and in the far distance, there was a semicircular hood like an eggshell, covering the earth, milky white, with a ripple from time to time.

There are no flowers and grass, and it is desolate.

"I know, this place must have sunk after the earthquake!" Lin Fuxiang clapped his hands and said.

"Then what's going on in this sky?" Zhou Heng pointed to the top of his head.

"Burn the clouds!"

Whose fire clouds look like this!

Zhou Heng sighed, pointed directly at the milky white light mask that was extremely far away, and said, "Let's go there!"

"It's better to have something to eat there, or Miss Ben will chop you up for barbecue!"

The two of them walked forward, and the soil was quite soft, as if they had stepped on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst out of the dirt and swooped down on the two of them.

PS: This year is really wonderful, it hasn't cooled down yet, and I can't stand the birds.

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