Without the light of the sun, moon and stars, the abyss is very dark and a little cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dense fern forest, there were no living creatures, no wind and rain, and it was very quiet, or silent, perhaps dead silence would be more accurate.

Chen Xian leaned on the sleek fern tree pole, stared ahead, and thought about what he had encountered in the past half a day since he entered the abyss.

The abyss of Buzhou was crushed by the sky-tilting and extremely heavy Buzhou Mountain, so naturally there would be no living beings, but there should be a lot of dead souls. It's just strange that Chen Xian didn't encounter any of them, not to mention the ghosts and resentful spirits, not even a zombie bone soldier, which is very strange.

If it is said that it is a long time ago, the zombies have been frozen into fossils for a long time, the bone soldiers have decayed into ashes, and the ghosts and ghosts have turned into green smoke and dispersed, but Chen Xian always felt that something was wrong.

Chen Xian held the Star Scar Sword, pondered and meditated for half a quarter of an hour, and finally figured out what the problem was.

He ventured into the abyss, not as he said, to save a few other Taoist friends, after all, he didn't have such a high consciousness, he came to hunt for treasures, it's strange, he walked in the fern forest for most of the day, and didn't find any treasures, except for the tall fern trees, magic weapons, elixirs, he didn't see anything.

The most critical thing is that Chen Xian found that he was lost, or fell into a natural phantom array, and he had already circled around two or three times.

Maybe it's because there are too many powerful creatures that have died here, and there are some problems with the aura here, and the divine consciousness can only be separated from the body for more than ten zhang, and it is almost the same whether there is or not, even if it flies away, it will return to the same place unconsciously.

"I don't even know how to get out, I really can't quit. Chen Xian knocked on the hilt of the sword, thinking that he was really miserably fooled by the rouge this time.

After standing and looking into the distance, a more than a foot-long ice Jiao flew over, burrowed into its sleeve and disappeared.

"Twenty miles to the southeast, there are spiritual power fluctuations in the depths of the earth. Thinking about the information brought by Bingjiao, Chen Xian touched his chin and decided to go over and take a look.

Unfolding the method of lightening the body, it took a cup of tea effort, Chen Xian came to the place where Bingjiao found the fluctuation of spiritual power.

The soil of Buzhou Zhiyuan was smashed by half of the Buzhou Mountain, highly condensed, harder than diamond, and there were countless creatures mixed with flesh and blood, and the resentment was overwhelming, and the divine sense could not detect it at all, Chen Xian didn't know what it was, and it emitted spiritual power fluctuations at how deep it was from the ground. He thought to himself that the ground had been reinforced with a finger earth into steel spell, and the earth could not go down. But I finally found one that could breathe, and I had to see what it was.

He leaned down, put his hand on the ground, and with a thought, the true fire flowed down the meridians, and poured out of his palm, burning the ground as hard as diamond into magma, and then into ashes.

The real fire was blazing, but in a moment, a hole with a diameter of more than a foot and a depth of more than three feet was burned.

Feeling that the spiritual power fluctuations were even stronger, and after knowing that it was almost close to the thing that emitted spiritual power fluctuations, Chen Xian put away the real fire and looked towards the cave.

A little starlight appeared in Chen Xian's eyes, but when he peeked at the leopard in the tube, he saw the general, and he didn't know what it was without seeing the whole picture.

"Chok—"

With a thought, the Starmark Sword came out of its sheath, turned into a purple ray, flew into the hole, and cut around the glowing thing.

Ten breaths later, the Star Scar Sword flew out of the hole in the ground, circled around Chen Xian twice, and returned to its scabbard.

Chen Xian's right hand was clawed, and during this period, Xianyuan turned into silk threads, wrapped around the object, and then contracted, lifting a stone pillar out of the hole in the ground.

The stone pillar was about three inches in diameter and more than three feet long, like a short stick, from which the spiritual power fluctuations that I had felt before were emanated.

Chen Xian clenched his claws into a fist, and the immortal silk thread wrapped around the stone pillar tightened in the middle.

"Bang!" the rubble cracked, revealing a rusty, downward-tipped gun.

Chen Xian thought to himself, when the mountain fell, this short gun might have been stuck in the ground, or stuck in a corpse, and then smashed deep into the ground.

Chen Xian beckoned, and the short gun fell into his hand, feeling that it was extremely heavy, no less than 100,000 catties, but thinking of the peculiar gravity here, the real weight of this short spear should only be more than 1,000 catties.

"The ban destroys one-third, and it is equivalent to the best immortal weapon, and the worst before I think about it is also an acquired magic weapon, and the material seems to be mainly Xingchen iron, mixed with a small amount of Gengjin. Damn, this can be refined into an acquired magic weapon, I'm afraid it has been practiced for thousands of years. After Chen Xian looked at it, he came to a conclusion that this short spear was a high-level weapon because of the owner's diligence.

Chen Xian turned the tip of the gun to the ground, then let go, and the short gun fell straight to the ground.

With a "poof", the half-foot-long tip of the spear sank into the ground.

"It's quite sharp, just put it away and reward it to your subordinates in the future!" Chen Xian thought about it, sealed the short spear, and put it into the storage ring.

Because the material of this short spear is ordinary, Chen Xian has no intention of integrating it into the Star Scar Sword, and the grade is not high, and it is not suitable for other uses, so he decided to reward his subordinates, first, to buy people's hearts, and secondly, to improve their strength, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

In less than half a day, he harvested a superb immortal weapon, which was also a good start, but Chen Xian's brows furrowed even tighter.

Bu Zhou Zhiyuan is a treasure land, but turning around, it is only in one place, and the treasures that can be scraped are limited, and more importantly, if you can't get out, you are trapped in one place, isn't it the same as being in prison?

"While collecting the treasure, I looked for a way out of the phantom array, and first found the woman with the rouge, she should know how to get out of here. Chen Xian pondered for a moment and made a decision.

Anyway, no matter how you go, Chen Xian didn't plan to wander around, after releasing the ice Jiao to explore the way, he took out a futon, and meditated cross-legged, refining qi and saving energy.

"Quack—"

I don't know how long time has passed, Chen Xian, who was meditating and refining qi, suddenly heard a frog chirping, and at the same time found that the temperature between heaven and earth had soared, as if there was an extra stove beside him.

With a "brush", Chen Xian opened his eyes and looked up into the sky.

I saw an extra round of golden yellow circles of light in the sky, emitting infinite light and heat, and there seemed to be a big bird flying in the middle.

"Jin Wu?" Chen Xian's pupils shrank, and he said with some shock.