The sound of the heartbeat finally died away, replaced by an even more terrifying sound—an extremely shrill hiss.

"Huh...... It seems that they have met opponents. As soon as Feng Budu heard the hiss in front of him, he immediately stopped, cautiously analyzing the sound of the insects.

There should be an exit not far ahead.

For he could feel the thrill of the chirping of the insects, just as a man who had been hungry for seven days and seven nights would feel when he saw a sumptuous meal.

This means that the bugs have escaped from the harsh environment of the cave and entered another environment that is relatively rich in nutrients for them.

"Hehe, these little guys are really amazing!"

In addition to rejoicing, Feng Budu sincerely admired, thanking God for creating such a strange life, and ...... Thank you, Master Sun.

Yes, thanks to Master Sun!

Without Master Sun, there would be no him today, otherwise the hardships and pains along the way would have worn out his already fragile soul...... Ahem, it's far away, let's talk about those bugs!

The insects were pitching higher and faster, more and faster than they had ever been, at least not before they had ever been so dry.

Frequencies beyond the limits of his hearing seemed to possess infinite magic, challenging his curiosity to the maximum, and his mind seemed to have fallen into a quagmire from which he could no longer break free.

What was going on at the end of the passage that made them so excited?

"No, I'll have to find out what's going on. He was like a child who hadn't grabbed the candy to eat, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

So he smiled and went forward again.

Wave after wave, like hell on earth!

In the pitch-black scene, blood seems to be the only existence, and the end of the cave is like a sea of blood.

The sea of blood is big, the sea of blood is fierce, it is no longer something that can be judged by Feng Budu, who has fallen into a state of stupor, all he can do is to experience it with his heart.

A strong wind blew from nowhere, like an invisible natural enemy, oppressing this sea of blood and preventing them from spreading into the dark and gloomy sky. However, the more the hurricane pressed, the more the thick, thick blood fought harder.

The sea of blood is like a demonic beast with life, it will never give in, and it will use all its strength to stir up countless blood-colored waves, and the blood-colored waves will first go straight to the dark sky, and when they encounter the invisible but powerful hurricane in the dark, they will just "pop", throw out a few waves, and then die down.

Once defeated, it is crushed and falls into a sea of blood.

If you can't go up, you will push around, singing all the way, and the blood waves will meet together, either you will die or I will die. As a result, most of the blood waves eventually returned to the sea of blood.

However, there are thousands of waves that are endless, and there are always some who survive. They are survivors and hope for breaking through this cave.

This part of the blood wave crossed the vast sea of blood, some gave up halfway, and some directly hit the edge of the sea of blood, overflowing the stone wall and pouring into every hole.

Thus was born one spring after another of blood, which spread into the distance through those holes that extended in all directions.

"Original...... This is how the Blood Fountain was born!" Feng Budu, who was confused, finally understood something. It was hard for him to resist just a fountain of blood, and in front of him was a terrible sea of blood.

"I ...... Ahh

Boom...... Boom...... Boom!

The sound of heartbeat sounded again, the wind did not cross as if struck by lightning, and his legs suddenly lost strength, and he knelt beside the sea of blood with a pop.

An unusually large wave of blood followed.

For some reason, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the sharp pain in his mind was like a continuous eruption of volcanic lava, burning his soul.

"Why...... Yes...... This ...... Ouch grip grass!"

Feng Budu exhausted all his courage and perseverance, and did his best to keep his consciousness awake, even if it was enough for him to retreat into the passage. It's a pity that a mighty wave of blood rushed directly over.

Under that wave of blood, he fell completely!

His body was soaked in blood, and he realized that the blood was actually warm, and the strong fishy smell poured into his nostrils, and it was so fresh.

He didn't know what kind of blood it was, but a terrible thought gradually rose in his heart: the Immortal Mountain was alive, and this sea of blood might be its heart.

This is a bold conjecture, and if this is the case, then ......

"ITM...... This world is terrible!" Feng Budu wanted to cry without tears, but only scolded fiercely in his heart.

However, just when the wind was gone, the voices of those bugs gradually sounded in his head.

"Hiss-hiss......"

Feng Budu raised his head with difficulty, raised his eyes, and saw that something incredible was happening in a certain area of the sea of blood not far away.

You don't have to think about it, the wind doesn't cross to know that the glow is emitted by that kind of magical bug. That kind of bug can not only survive in complex environments, but also produce many unexpected changes with the changing environment.

"Ha, little babies, this sect only depends on you!"

He had never seen the bugs produce such a brilliant glow, but he was adamant that they could help him break through the predicament in front of him.

"Yes, eat them!"

The multicolored glow lived up to expectations, and it continued to press the blood wave, and devoured the latter to strengthen itself, but in the blink of an eye, before the blood wave fell, they completed the entire devouring project.

The colorful glow occupies half of the sky, like a flame, and it is naturally the sea of blood that burns.

Feng Budu stood up tremblingly, he wiped the blood from his face, revealing a pale face, and his eyes were full of trance, as if all this was unreal.

"Those bugs...... No, how is that possible?"

Feng Budu shook his head in disbelief and looked at the sky, the top of the demon cave, which had been hidden in the deep darkness, was completely exposed in the colorless glow.

The bugs were a hundred times stronger than he had imagined, and things seemed to be out of control—they were not only trying to devour the sea of blood, but everything they touched.

“...... Never use a weapon you can't handle!" Master Sun often admonished him with this sentence earnestly.

Now he understood, remorse had crept all over his face before he knew it. He shouldn't underestimate this kind of bug, let alone Master Sun.

His body was still limp, but he didn't want to wait any longer, the sea of blood had already been swallowed up by more than half, and it would soon be his turn, so he had to escape no matter what.

It was only a few steps, but it seemed to him to be so long, because he had only half a step before he fell again.

"Hiss!"

The triumphant song of the bugs sounded so vicious to him.

"M's, a genius monk like Lao Tzu doesn't even have a chance to fight back?"

Feng Budu grinned, thinking that in this immortal mountain, he really didn't have time to make a move!