Pool?

Su Mai stood in the water and hesitated for a while, if he went further, it would obviously not be long before he would be annihilated by the water, but if he turned back and found another way out, the passage in the stone room was like hemp, and it would be difficult to find another one with the same ending, and he would only be afraid that it would be even worse at that time.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mai decided to move forward.

I saw him slow down and try to move forward step by step.

When he counted twenty steps, the water had already overflowed his chest, and Su Mai felt a cold air suddenly attack, and his chest was stuffy.

After a moment's pause, he gritted his teeth and moved forward.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Su Mai thought lightly in his mouth, and with each word, he felt that the water was spreading upwards a little more, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his pace gradually became smaller.

Cautiously trying to move forward, when the water overflowed his neck, Su Mai suddenly slipped on the soles of his feet, leaned back, and sank into the water.

Originally, Su Mai was familiar with the nature of water, and it was irrelevant to sink in the water, but at this moment, he was afraid, and the more anxious he became, the more panicked he became.

His hands kept flapping towards the water, trying to bring his body to the surface, and then the more he panicked, the faster he sank, and what was worse was that there seemed to be a huge undercurrent under the water at this moment, which kept sucking his body downward, and instantly dragged him deep underwater.

As the undercurrent flowed forward rapidly, Su Mai closed his eyes and tried to calm down, but the current was panting and had to go with the flow.

At first, he was a little awake, but as the water bent and wavered, after being hit by the surrounding rocks several times, he finally fainted and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but when Su Mai finally woke up, his mind was still drowsy.

When I opened my eyes vigorously, I found myself in a deep cave, and there was a pool of water beside me, the water was as clear as a mirror, from shallow to deep, reaching under the rock, and I couldn't see the situation inside, but it was obvious that I should have been washed up from the bottom of this pool.

Suddenly, I looked up again, and saw that the stone milk on the top of my head was hanging down, and the shape was different.

Some resemble human shapes, some resemble objects, large or small, bent and straight, interlaced with canine teeth, and the strange stone pillars emit different shades of light, forming a colorful underground world.

Unexpectedly, there was such a fairyland under the ground, Su Mai stood up and muttered to himself.

After looking around for a moment, he looked at himself again, and found that except for a few obvious abrasions, his body was fine, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

It's just that when he moved a little harder, the chest that had been injured by the rhinosaurus before was still faintly painful, and the dragon's whiskers flicked it, and he was seriously injured, and the power of the giant beast still made him shudder to think about it.

Raising his hand and touching his chest, Su Mai's heart suddenly tightened, what about the black sword and the burden?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly searched everywhere by the light.

Fortunately, less than a foot behind him, he found the torn baggage and a few pieces of clothing scattered randomly, as well as the already wet Xuyun Jue and the letter.

Su Mai took out an orange-yellow fruit to his chest, and said to himself that fortunately, he was in a hurry to run for his life, and casually stuffed this green spirit fairy fruit into his clothes, otherwise he would have been washed by this flood, and he was afraid that he would not know where it would go.

Everything is there, but what about the sword, you won't lose it, right?

Su Mai simply packed up his clothes and searched around again.

This time he was in danger many times, and he picked up his life, the most dangerous of which was the wrath of the rhinosaurus, if it weren't for this strange sword breaking through the monument and saving himself, I was afraid that he had already become an underground wandering soul at this moment, and he rashly took it out, if he lost it here, it was really a pity.

After searching around the waterhole for a while, but finding nothing, Su Mai suddenly felt a little depressed, and said in his heart that this sword was only afraid that it would have been washed away by the current, it belonged here, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with it after all.

Just as he was about to move forward to find a way out, the corner of his eye swept over a stone crack in front of him, and found a blue-black object being inserted diagonally in the stone crevice, almost one with the rock, Su Mai was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over.

When I took it out, the blue-black color and flat shape were the strange long sword.

Holding it in his hand at this moment, with the staggered light and shadow in the cave, Su Mai found that this natural sword body had a different change, and there was a kind of dark blue light flowing throughout the body, and there was a faint trace of cold air emanating out, which looked completely different from the sword worn by the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, smart and resolute, righteous and awe-inspiring, not like the Tianyuan Divine Sword made by Lu Yunxi of the Nanting Sect that he met in the Cuiyun Mountain three years ago.

And the things in the hand in front of him, none of them are similar to the sword, but in the flow of green light, there are a few evil breaths.

The sword, in the eyes of those who cultivate the truth since ancient times, is a symbol of identity and justice.

Some people spend their lives collecting treasures of heaven and earth, but they only seek to forge a satisfactory sword, and with divine weapons in hand, even if their cultivation is poor, they have a little more courage to fight.

Since Su Mai entered the Iron Sword Gate, he had dreamed countless times that his sword was in the sky and rode away with the wind, and that situation was his ultimate dream of cultivation.

Every time he thought of the situation when Lu Yunxi and Mu Qingfeng stepped on the sword and walked in the sky, he felt more envious in his heart, and it also made him a little more indifferent to the bitterness of the mountain residence and Qing Xiu.

Since ancient times, the path of cultivation has been difficult, and if you don't go through some bitterness, how to become an immortal, for the sake of the sword, it seems that no matter how hard it is, you can bear it.

Later, in the outer valley, after communicating with Gao Xiang, I found out that in fact, for most new disciples, the sword is a heart-pounding achievement, and it is even a great honor to be able to get the sword from the deacon hall.

Many disciples regarded the sword as a human being and took it very seriously, and later in the room, He Shiyuan was troubled because the sword was dirty, which can be seen.

This time Su Mai was in distress and accidentally obtained this thing, although the shape of the fairy sword is vulgar, but for Su Mai, who is not conducive to cultivation with congenital defects, in addition to saving his life, it is more to satisfy the desire for the sword in his heart, after all, this escape, today I am afraid that I will never be able to enter the iron sword gate again, and counting on the execution of the sword is tantamount to a fool's dream.

What's more, with his qualifications, even if he has a sword, it is a waste, wearing it on his body, he is only afraid of causing jokes, although this thing has no blade, but it is shaped like a sword, and the whole body is blue and black, and it does not attract attention, which is just right for himself.

"Maybe this thing has been buried in the ground for a long time, and the cold air is too heavy. ”

Feeling the cold aura in his hand, Su Mai stroked the sword body, and always felt that this aura was not as cold as the ordinary sword, but he didn't care, thinking that the yin qi under the ground was too strong, and he didn't see the light of day.

Although he lacked the sharpness and majesty of the immortal sword, Su Mai held the sword in his hand, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, as if this thing was born for him, he couldn't help but raise his sword to the sky and wave it casually.

He has never learned a sword, and he has no rules when he dances the sword.

Slowly, he was shocked to find that this strange sword seemed to have an aura that could take him to dance, dancing and dancing, and the human sword was one, and in the end, even Su Mai himself couldn't tell whether he was dancing the sword or the sword was dancing him, only knowing that his heart moved with the sword, and there was something else in his eyes and heart.

The cyan sword light swung vertically and horizontally in mid-air, like a sword net, intertwined densely, and the sword momentum swung faster and faster, gradually engulfing Su Mai's figure, leaving only a blue shadow writhing, strange and cold.

And at this moment, Su Mai also felt a vision, originally he was seriously injured and should not move, at this moment he was dancing the sword, the movement was so big, unprecedented, but the wound was not the slightest abnormal, not even the pain was gone, and the body was not tired, but the longer the time passed, the more excited he became, and the body was completely uncontrollable.

Wielding it like this, Su Mai gradually forgot where he was, tonight and night, he only knew that he had a sword in his hand, and he couldn't stop.

Slowly, as the blue light flowed, Su Mai's eyes seemed to be a cold cave again, but a brilliant fairy paradise, and the upside-down stone milk moved one after another.

Suddenly, like a crane playing in the water, beautiful and smart, there is a faint sound of birdsong in the ear; suddenly like Yao Ji dancing, the body is like a willow, light and elegant, charming eyes like silk, seductive. After a while, this Miaoman's figure suddenly turned into the appearance of Lu Yunxi, facing him with wide sleeves, white clothes and snow, smiling skillfully, completely missing the cold atmosphere of the first encounter in the mountains, ignoring the fireworks in the world, but as if he had not seen him for many years, he was facing Su Mai after saying goodbye to lovesickness.

The lips opened lightly, and the whispers were whispering, which was soul-shattering, and Su Maiwang's heart was like a fire.

Just as he was about to step forward to greet him, suddenly there was a subtle sound of Sanskrit singing in his ears, the sound was like a gossamer, but it was extremely clear, through the light of the green shadow, wisps drifted into Su Mai's divine consciousness.

Su Mai was like an empowerment when he heard this, and suddenly sobered up a lot, and the movements of the sword dance slowed down, and in less than a moment, he fell to the ground, his face was pale, panting, and he was in a state of collapse.

The long sword then fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of gold and stone colliding, Su Maiwu churned inside, only to feel that the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground unconscious.