Only then did she realize that something was not as simple as she had imagined.

She had previously focused on a clump of weeds and ignored the connections between them, but when she discovered this unexpected situation, she couldn't ignore it.

The weeds that she had ripped off and thrown on the ground and regrown were the same as the ones before, perhaps a property of the plant, or a signal.

These don't look like weeds that should grow in the Absolute Lands, so maybe it's more appropriate to call them spirit plants. In addition to showing a state that was diametrically opposed to the Five Elements tendencies here, after she made up her mind to observe carefully, she found that between those leaves that were a little wilted and curled, there were extremely small groups of aura.

These auras didn't quite look like the ones she had contained in her body before.

She carefully removed a leaf, and then tentatively probed her divine sense into the almost invisible aura, and felt that the activity of these things was extremely low, they were more like small particles immersed in a state of sleep, rather than the kind of existence that could be affected by the operation and affinity of the five elements in the human body.

The weeds scattered on the ground were actually like someone had pulled up some of them and discarded them on the ground, and their distribution on the stone slabs was almost concentrated in one corner, only a little distance away from each other.

If it is because of the adaptability of this plant to this place, it is obvious that there should not be just such a place, or if it is true that this stone slab is different from the surroundings, then it should also grow a few more places on this stone slab.

In this way, she probably has some clue about how to find the breaking point here.

She moved closer to the weeds.

They are indeed duplicates of each other, as if this kind of thing had grown like this, but the difference is that there is no missing piece on the top that has been torn from a certain plant, which directly excludes the few pieces that are still intact. And of course, there are people who have been here here, and there are people who have made such discoveries like her, but in the end, there are not too many people who can reach here, in this Fulongling, where the overall strength is not strong, and there are not many weeds that seem to be missing.

What's more, if you don't distinguish it carefully on this stone slab, it is actually difficult to find that there are traces of being attacked on it, but it is difficult to find does not mean that there is none, if you have the heart, you can naturally see the clues on this stone slab.

This kind of recovery ability may not be possessed by the spirit plant itself, but the ability to copy is, and she doesn't think that some people will not use any drastic means to attack when they find a place where there may be a breakthrough to the location of the strange fire, and it is probably the stone slab itself that eliminates the traces of these attacks.

The traces of these attacks seem to have been covered up for a long time, leaving only faint traces of staggered, but the area where they are concentrated is undoubtedly a sign that there must be something unusual in that place.

Lu Xingyao's own judgment ability on this kind of problem is still not able to do it, and at this time she is more willing to look at the judgment of others.

In the place where the spirit plants gathered on this stone slab, one of the scattered traces exposed between the gaps had become very faint, but it was obvious that a sword qi was heading straight in one direction, and then abruptly stopped in one position.

This sword qi may have seemed to be a whitish track on a stone slab at this time, but if it can stand out from all the ordinary traces that have been erased, the sender of this attack will not be simple.

The sword gesture refers to a weed with marks of being removed.

Lu Xingyao hesitated a little at this moment.

No matter how she looks at it along the way, she has to come to the heart of this place all the way to survive, which also shows that she is getting closer and closer to the source of danger here, which is not out of luck, but compared to the black dragon dragon soul that will directly threaten life, a hidden fire will inevitably make people feel that there is a glimmer of life.

But at this time, when she saw the sword mark on the stone slab, she still couldn't help but ask herself, if she really chose to move on, would she really be able to save her life.

You must know that the alien fire is still here, in fact, it also means that the person who sent out this sword momentum may have folded here, of course, there is also a possibility that this person has found a way to escape, but you must know that although she knows very little about many common knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals, there is one thing that she knows very well because of her contact with Bo Yan, and the person who can use such a sword momentum has a little bit of indomitable meaning in his bones, and it is almost impossible to say that if such a person can get out safely, it is almost impossible not to try the second time.

Lu Xingyao patted his cheek, trying to calm himself down and sober up.

She looked up again, the passage that had slid down was no longer in a specific position at first glance because of the crystals moving on their own, and it was obvious that there was no place to supply people on all sides, and it did not feel that it was possible to walk in one direction.

In Changning's memory, there is such a place where there seems to be nothing but a hidden natural formation, it seems that it has gone far away, but in fact, it has been going around the bend by itself, and even the scene in front of him will change with his imagination, making people feel that they are already walking outside, but in the end they can only get lost in this world.

In fact, she only had to go down, and there was no extra choice, and the hesitation at this time did not have any other effect except for making her make mistakes in dealing with possible dangers.

Thinking of this, she made up her mind.

This is not the time to preserve her strength, the mechanical arm she made was put on her body, and a tentative blade from her finger clasp pointed directly at the weeds where there were clues.

Just as the sharp sword mark was intercepted there, her attack was also intercepted at a distance of only two or three fingers from that place, and there seemed to be an invisible water mirror around this spirit plant, and when she received this attack, the wave marks of the water waves distorted the shape of the grass she saw in her sight, and there seemed to be some other picture mixed in there, but it was vaguely not real.

Instinctively, she reached out to a place where there seemed to be a break in space, and the temperature of the tentacles here was not extremely hot or the cold that appeared on the spirit plant, but as if her hand had been soaked in warm water.

And the next moment, those distorted images suddenly extended from the place where the grass was to the place where she was, and she only felt that the flowers in front of her had appeared in another place.