Facing the question of the white-eyed old man, Ning Hongyuan explained while thinking: "This should also be a trap! I have seen in the book before that this trap is triggered by a kind of charm, the charm is buried under the extremely deep ground, once someone stands on this charm for a long time, this kind of charm will be triggered, and these white bones are also mixed with the bones of some birds, and the wings of these birds are open, which proves that most of this trap must be from the bottom up, and the left and right dark blades just now are just another kind of trapping." ”

This explanation made the white-eyed old man really impressed by Ning Hongyuan, "How can you know so much at such a young age?"

"As I said, knowledge is power!"

Ning Hongyuan's cultivation over the years was not only on top of his own martial realm, he also knew that if he wanted to go further, he had to desperately make up for his lack of knowledge in the martial realm.

The white-eyed old man laughed, "I don't like to thank others, and I've never thanked others, but I still thank you!"

Before Ning Hongyuan could reply, the white-eyed old man continued to ask, "The situation was so urgent just now, how did you find something unusual at that moment?"

The situation just now made him still feel uneasy, so he had to ask thoroughly.

He didn't want to die in the trap set by those old bald donkeys.

Even if he did die in the end, he would have to die at the hands of the damned man.

Ning Hongyuan pointed ahead, "When you dodged the left and right dark blades just now, I found it very strange, there is no mechanism on the left and right, how can the dark blades be issued? Later, I looked carefully and found that it turned out that there were spells set up on these two big trees, and then I suddenly remembered the spell trap recorded in the book, and guessed if there would be a charm under your feet? At that moment, the condensed true yuan was above my eyes, and I suddenly found that a powerful true yuan power would break out of the ground, in order to save you, naturally I couldn't care so much!"

The white-eyed old man was really convinced by this explanation, and nodded, "Well, you kid is really careful, no wonder I sent so many assassins to assassinate you, it's amazing." ”

"But now that you and I have condensed the true element, I said that there may be such a terrifying thing as the "Yuanphile Mosquito" around here!"

The white-eyed old man was shocked, "If you don't say it, I almost forgot! What should I do now?"

He had completely obeyed Ning Hongyuan's arrangement.

"There's a dirt solution, would you like to try it?"

"Hurry up, don't be along, if those horrible bugs really appear, you and I won't be able to escape. ”

Ning Hongyuan wanted to say a few words, "I have tried this method, and it really works, but I'm afraid you don't want to give it a try." ”

"Joke, there are still things in the world that my white-eyed old man dare not do!"

An extremely sly smile appeared at the corner of Ning Hongyuan's mouth, "Can you do it by applying urine to yourself!"

The white-eyed old man stopped talking, he didn't expect Ning Hongyuan to come up with such a solution.

"Don't you dare? Don't you dare, forget it, I dare!"

The white-eyed old man paused, looking at the heart bones of these corpses, and the heart cavity was hollowed out by the terrifying "Yuanzhi mosquito", and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

But when I thought that I had to go through such humiliation in order to survive, I didn't want to.

In his mind, this was much more painful than a broken arm.

But he knew that Ning Hongyuan would not lie to him, nor would he use this method to humiliate him.

After a long pause, the white-eyed old man finally nodded reluctantly.

In order to avoid this terrifying "metaphilic mosquito", the two really smeared their own urine all over their bodies.

Ning Hongyuan didn't care, because he had done such things before and was used to it.

But the white-eyed old man was too aggrieved, and it was the first time he had done such a disgusting thing.

The white-eyed old man had no choice but to sprinkle his resentment on Ning Hongyuan, "You hurry up and lead the way!"

This time, the two switched places again, Ning Hongyuan groped his way forward in front, and the white-eyed old man followed closely behind.

After that, they dodged spell after spell that led to a blue beam.

As long as they can condense the true element, they will be able to sense the presence of these beams.

Although there were a few times when they were almost hit by these dense blue beams, the two cooperated with each other for the sake of temporary cooperation, and each time they were able to save the day.

Such a successful experience has made them understand the importance of cooperation.

The spell traps here are too dense, and under such a high level of mental concentration, no one can guarantee that they can perceive these beams one hundred percent, if the white-eyed old man is negligent and does not perceive the specific direction of the beams, Ning Hongyuan can help him.

The reverse is also true, the white-eyed old man naturally successfully saved Ning Hongyuan several times.

The two of them slowly groped and found a rule, the light beams caused by these spell traps have a certain discontinuity, that is to say, in a place, there will be no light beams all the time, and there will be a one-minute pause before and after.

After discovering such a rule, the two relied on the rapid body of the Wind Soul Martial Artist, coupled with their keen True Yuan perception, and finally helped each other to overcome difficulties again and again.

"Be careful! If you die, I won't be able to live!" the white-eyed old man reminded Ning Hongyuan when he saw that Ning Hongyuan was a little negligent.

After a few times, the white-eyed old man knew that if Ning Hongyuan was hit by these beams, he would definitely not survive.

Ning Hongyuan didn't expect the old guy, who had always been accustomed to telling lies, to be so realistic this time, and smiled faintly.

"Do you see that these traps are too singular? As if there is only this blue light! Could there be something strange about this?"

The two of them began to think as they groped their way through the mountains of bones.

The white-eyed old man also felt a little strange, "It seems to be so! Traps are divided into one-time traps and multiple traps, this kind of beam is intermittent before and after, which proves that this is a multi-time trap, we haven't encountered a one-time trap now, could it be because these one-time traps are triggered by those unlucky fools?"

Ning Hongyuan glanced at the white bones around him, and the truth seemed to be what the white-eyed old man said, "It seems to be the case, you see that those white bones are gone, and some of them don't even have heads!"

The white-eyed old man also glanced around and nodded, "Well, that's the case! The era of the warrior monk as a bodyguard has a history of more than two thousand years now, and I don't believe that there are still one-time traps in these two thousand years!"

"Still, be careful!"

When the white-eyed old man wanted to reply, a blue beam of light shot from four directions at the same time, and the extremely fast beam made him feel desperate in an instant.

Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to pull out the "Qinggang Sword" at this moment, condensing a large amount of true yuan in his legs in an instant, operating the Qinggang Sword with one hand to resist these beams, and holding the shoulder of the white-eyed old man with the other, he broke out of the air!

"It was so dangerous just now!" After being saved, the white-eyed old man remembered the situation at that moment, and now he still has palpitations.

Ning Hongyuan's True Yuan was a little unable to support it, because the extremely fast phantom just now consumed a lot of his True Yuan power.

Looking at Ning Hongyuan panting, the white-eyed old man couldn't help but care, "Hey, are you okay?"

Ning Hongyuan half-squatted on the ground, "Although we Wind Soul Martial Artists can perfectly exert the power of the True Yuan, we still can't avoid the defect of the True Yuan capacity! Wait for me to rest for a while!

Seeing him like this, the white-eyed old man faced him and said, "You sit down! Fortunately, you are also a wind soul martial artist, and I will convey half of the power of the True Yuan to you!"

Ning Hongyuan was a little surprised, "Haven't you always been unwilling to save people?"

"I said, I'm not saving you, I'm saving myself, I just went through this, you and I both know that if any of us die, the remaining one will definitely not survive!"

The white-eyed old man suddenly found that telling the truth was not as difficult as he imagined.

Ning Hongyuan silently admitted and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The white-eyed old man really sent half of his True Yuan power to Ning Hongyuan, although his combat experience was not as good as when he was young, and he couldn't beat Ning Hongyuan, but the True Yuan capacity was far above Ning Hongyuan.

After all, he still has the strength of the fifth stage of a swordsman at this stage, so half of the True Yuan power in his body is completely equivalent to all the True Yuan power in Ning Hongyuan's body

After the white-eyed old man conveyed the power of the ordinary true yuan to Ning Hongyuan, Ning Hongyuan really felt energetic.

But when he looked back, he found that the white-eyed old man was out of breath.

"Don't panic! I still have the strength to fight!

Before leaving, neither of them brought an elixir that replenished the power of True Yuan, because they didn't expect to encounter such an ancient battlefield, you know, they originally planned to cooperate to kill a seventh-order demonic beast.

After a long pause, the two continued to grope their way forward.

Now that they are getting closer and closer to the center of the battlefield, they find that the further they go, the denser these bones become, the thinner and thinner they are, which proves that they are no longer close to victory.

A moment later, the two of them came to a dense forest, and the density of white bones around the dense forest was almost one hundredth of that of the periphery, and only a few white bones leaned against the trees.

Ning Hongyuan began to look at it carefully, "Although the heart bones of these people have also been hollowed out, there is an extremely deep crack in their abdomen, this should be the Guards Samurai! According to the book, once this kind of Guards Samurai experiences defeat, he will die by disembowelment! The Guards Samurai is the general's guards! It seems that we are not far from that general, if nothing else, it should be in this dense forest!"

When the white-eyed old man heard him say this, he was overjoyed, "Okay!"

Now he had forgotten what he was here for.

Ning Hongyuan suddenly joked, "What if we all want this treasure later?"

The white-eyed old man sighed, "I don't want this treasure anymore! To be honest, there is no point in me coming here, just purely for fun, to regain the passion of my youth." ”

"Passion?"

The white-eyed old man looked back at the bluestone road paved with white bones behind him, sneered, and suddenly had a feeling, "I am also a person who engages in political struggle, how can I not know that your father is just using me, if you think about it carefully, it is just a king and a loser, once my use value is over, your father will kill me mercilessly, this is the common sense that has not changed for thousands of years." ”

"In that case, why are you still following me? Don't you want to make a comeback?"

"I did have this idea before, I really wanted to support your negligence, knock you unconscious, and then use you in exchange for the solution to the seal of life and death in your father's hand, but now that I think about it, it doesn't seem interesting!"

"Boring?"

The white-eyed old man sighed again, "It's boring, it's boring, do you still have to ask so much?"