The dazzling light flashed, but Luo Shoujun's feet suddenly stepped into the air, and the small half of the altar was actually cut off by the two of them, Luo Shoujun happened to stand on the half of the altar, and then fell into the abyss.

Chen Changming stepped out and followed, stepping on the falling altar to accelerate with his strength, and his body flew out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Luo Shoujun, who fell in the air, lost his balance, and saw that his surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the light above his head was getting farther and farther away, and he tried to reach out upwards but was empty and didn't catch anything.

"Miss Luo!"

Chen Changming's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the altars that were shattered and collapsed.

"I'm here!"

Luo Shoujun suddenly saw a figure that seemed to be a spirit ape walking through the mountains, deftly dodging the broken altar and then quickly approaching this side, and after hearing that it was Chen Changming's voice, the original panicked mood quickly calmed down.

Chen Changming, who confirmed Luo Shoujun's location, accelerated his falling speed again, and a vague figure flashed past Luo Shoujun's side, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Changming fell to Luo Shoujun's lower position, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the stone wall on the side, and the mountain stones that were cut along the way splashed in all directions, but the speed of Chen Changming's fall was slowing down, and when Luo Shoujun fell off his head, Chen Changming, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped on the stone wall and leaned out half of his body, and directly took Luo Shoujun into his arms.

The power brought by the fall has not yet dissipated, and the sharp sword inserted into the stone wall is like cutting open tofu, and the two of them are sinking one after another by relying on Chen Changming's long sword to control, otherwise the two of them are not sure where they will fall their heads.

Being tightly protected by Chen Changming, although he was in a dangerous situation, Luo Shoujun didn't feel a little blushing and hot, if it wasn't for the darkness around him, he couldn't see anything clearly, wouldn't he be ashamed to death?

The broken stone that was slashed by the long sword fell down with a clatter, and it was only after a while that I faintly heard a voice coming back, which showed that the abyss under the altar was completely unfathomable.

"Hold me tight!"

With the help of the long sword inserted into the stone wall, the two stopped falling and stopped sliding down, Luo Shoujun just wanted to raise his head from Chen Changming's arms to investigate the situation, but heard Chen Changming suddenly say.

"What?"

Luo Shoujun was anxious and annoyed, how could this person look at the Taoist and sanctimonious to let himself hug him tightly in such a critical situation?

Before Luo Shoujun could react, he felt that his body suddenly emptied, and the force at his waist and hips suddenly disappeared, and before he had time to think about it, Luo Shoujun unconsciously tightened Chen Changming's neck, and even crossed his legs around Chen Changming's waist.

But Chen Changming didn't seem to notice it at all, he raised his head and stared at the top, his other hand held the scabbard tightly, and after the qi machine was full and full, the scabbard swung upwards like a long sword, and the qi machine went head-on, knocking the small half of the altar that followed the two people to the side and changing its position.

It turned out that Chen Changming wanted to free up his hands to deal with that altar, not to fall into the well and take advantage of the danger of others.

Luo Shoujun felt that his waist was a little empty, and his cheeks burned red again.

"If I want to get up from here, I can still think of a way to do it alone, but it will be difficult for the two of us. ”

Chen Changming didn't notice Luo Shoujun's strange appearance at all, he looked up and saw that it was pitch black, and the mist miasma rising from the bottom of the abyss was covered overhead, and it was difficult for the little light to shine through the miasma.

"I want to go to the bottom and see, what do you think?"

With one foot propped up on the slippery stone wall, Chen Changming looked down and found that there was a faint light at the bottom of the abyss, maybe the two of them could find a way out at the bottom of the valley, but Chen Changming still asked Luo Shoujun about it, although this seemed to be the only thing that could be done at the moment.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Shoujun answered, but the sound was imperceptible.

After just a few days of getting along, Luo Shoujun felt more and more that Chen Changming was a wonderful person, no matter what he did, he seemed to be absent-minded and not intentional, but once he did it, he was serious and meticulous, and he acted calmly and a little indifferently, revealing unparalleled confidence everywhere, and he didn't seem to have any thoughts about men and women, and he didn't see any outrageous behavior in many cases.

In addition, thinking of the other men in the clan, he suddenly felt vulgar, and the name of Ben Chen Changming in front of him became even more eye-catching.

When Luo Shoujun was thinking nonsense, Chen Changming had already drawn out most of the long sword that had sunk into the stone wall, and the two continued to fall along the stone wall, and the light at the bottom of the valley became more and more intense.

Finally landed and had a place to stand, Luo Shoujun hurriedly stood aside.

"I didn't expect this valley to be a different scene, it's amazing. ”

Hearing Chen Changming's admiration, Luo Shoujun began to look around.

The feet are extremely soft, and the ground and the surrounding stone walls are faintly emitting a faint light, which is a kind of lake blue light, but the color changes when you step on it, and those countless points of light gather together, and look at the past in pieces as if you have stepped into a dreamlike world.

"It's beautiful. ”

Luo Shoujun couldn't help but admire.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Changming walked in front and suddenly stopped, he put the long sword into the sheath, raised a palm, and stared at the empty palm.

"You're not a cultivator, are you. ”

Chen Changming didn't answer but asked rhetorically.

"Yes, there are very few cultivators in Southern Xinjiang, and even fewer great cultivators like you. However, the old people in the clan said that there were many cultivators in southern Xinjiang in the past, but then for some reason they gradually weakened and declined, and now they are almost extinct. It is said that the people of southern Xinjiang are not naturally suitable for cultivation. ”

What Luo Shoujun said is true, Gu art is prevalent in all departments in southern Xinjiang, and cultivators like the kind of cultivators in Qiyuan and northern Xinjiang are indeed rare.

And sectarian mountain gates such as the well-known one mountain, one temple and one academy on the rivers and lakes where cultivators gather cannot be found in southern Xinjiang.

They are all people with two shoulders and one head, why are there so few cultivators in southern Xinjiang?

After stepping into southern Xinjiang, Chen Changming noticed something unusual, and after entering Weiming Mountain, he was even more convinced that southern Xinjiang was different from Qiyuan or Xishu.

"It's not that the people of Southern Xinjiang are inherently unsuitable for cultivation, it's that the Heaven and Earth Qi in Southern Xinjiang is operating wrongly, resulting in no way for you to cultivate. ”

Chen Changming's empty palm confirmed his conjecture, from the beginning of his arrival at Weiming Mountain, he felt that his own qi could not enter and exit, and could not be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, and the cultivator's qi was transformed into the heaven and earth qi into the body, and the purity refined after running around the body was left in the body, and after entering the valley, the whole body veins were stagnant, and it seemed that it was difficult to even call his own qi.

"Heaven and Earth Qi Machine Running Wrong?"

Luo Shoujun can be said to know nothing about cultivation, so naturally he can't understand what Chen Changming meant.

"I don't know—"

Chen Changming himself seems to have fallen into some kind of chaos, and the huge rules of heaven and earth can really be artificially changed? Thinking about it, Uncle Zhang's master has been staying in Wudang Mountain and rarely showing up in recent years, it seems that it is because he is afraid of the terrifying heavenly catastrophe. Uncle Zhang's teacher is still like this, let alone others.

At the bottom of the valley under the abyss of the Weiming Mountain Altar in Southern Xinjiang, he couldn't feel the operation of the heaven and earth qi, who would believe this kind of thing, probably only thinking that his Chen Changming's cultivation head was broken.

This is the whole of southern Xinjiang.

Chen Changming couldn't imagine that anyone in this world would have such a ability, which was enough to change the operation of the heaven and earth qi in the entire southern Xinjiang.

If there really is such a person, those who know their fate and use their own qi to recreate a small world can only be regarded as a small skill of carving insects.

Chen Changming tried to mobilize his qi engine again, and this time it was like a new stream of water poured into a muddy river, and finally reluctantly began to flow.

"Hiss-"

Just as Chen Changming was urging the qi engine to operate, a creepy sound suddenly sounded at the bottom of the valley, and with that sound, the entire valley seemed to be lights out, and suddenly fell into darkness.

Even the weaker beings who glowed instinctively sensed the danger.

"What's that sound?"

Luo Shoujun was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he immediately grabbed Chen Changming's arm and hugged it tightly.

After that slight hiss, the valley floor slowly lit up again.

"I don't know, maybe it has something to do with my doubts. ”

Chen Changming rarely showed a little nervousness, but he still began to approach the place where the voice came from.

He wanted to know what could change the operation of the qi engine in the entire southern Xinjiang.

"There won't be any ghosts and monsters, right?"

Luo Shoujun, who was following closely, asked in a low voice.