Chapter Twenty-Seven: How to Leave?

When the old woman with a bone staff walked towards him, Xiang Yang clearly felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to be invaded by a strange force, and then he felt a wave of drowsiness hit him.

But now that he has more than two feet of immortal seedlings, his spiritual sense is countless times stronger than that of ordinary qi induction period monks, and he just dizzy, and then he came to his senses, and even because of this provocation, the immortal seedlings in the sea of consciousness still trembled slightly, and commanded the spiritual sense to take the initiative to fight back, which is already similar to the attack of divine consciousness, but he can't control himself.

The old woman's footsteps were obviously stagnant, and then her face turned pale, and she walked in front of Xiang Yang with a forced smile, and saluted respectfully: "You Danmu, the high priest of the You Clan, greets your distinguished guest!"

Even if she suffered a dark loss, she didn't admit that Xiang Yang was an immortal, this shirtless young man, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't have the legendary fairy wind bones.

Xiang Yang didn't have a good impression of this old woman who wanted to give herself a dismount, and he didn't even smile at all, and said coldly: "Youtan said that her father is sick, take me to see it! Of course, I don't guarantee that I will definitely be able to save it!"

You Danmu could feel his anger, but after all, he was tempted first, and after kicking the iron plate, he also had some scruples about Xiang Yang, so he didn't dare to say more, and directly turned sideways and let it aside.

Youtan beckoned to Xiang Yang at the door of the stone house, she had seen Xiang Yang's situation, and her confidence in him was even more than Xiang Yang herself.

There was no decoration in the stone house, only a straw mat woven by plants was laid in the innermost part, and on the straw mat lay a sturdy middle-aged man, with thumb-thick animal tendons tied all over his body, who was struggling violently, and let out a hoarse roar from time to time.

Seeing Xiang Yang and Youtan enter, he bowed up, the joints of his body twisted unnaturally, and he showed his miserable white teeth towards the two, looking like a beast ready to burst out and devour people.

His face was pale, with an abnormal black gas floating, his eyes were red, his eyes were cloudy, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked like he had lost his mind.

Xiang Yang frowned and walked closer, but as soon as he walked in front of him, he bowed hard, opened his mouth and bit down.

Xiang Yang retreated slightly, took out a heart-clearing pill from the Sumeru ring, and flicked it directly into his open mouth.

This Qingxin Pill is one of the few therapeutic pills in his so many harvests, and the jade tablets outside the bottle are recorded very clearly, 'Calm down the demons, break the poison and pay it off', it is also to hear Youtan say that her father has madness, and it just so happens that he has this kind of pill, Xiang Yang came with the idea of trying it, and now it depends on whether this medicine is the right way.

It is worthy of being an elixir refined by immortal cultivators, and the medicinal effect on mortals is even extraordinary, and it didn't take long for the black qi on the middle-aged man's face to fade, and the blood in his eyes faded a lot, and the hoarse roar slowly stopped, and there was a ho-ho sound in his throat, and after a while, his head tilted and stopped moving.

Yu Tan was in a hurry, and just as he wanted to speak, Xiang Yang had already waved his hand: "Your father was overdrawn during this period of time and fell asleep. ”

As he spoke, he took out another heart-clearing pill and handed it over: "Soak it in water, wait for him to wake up, drink some every day, and disperse the remaining poison." ”

Hearing the roar in the stone house, the old woman had also walked in at this time, squatting next to the middle-aged man, taking a pulse, with a happy face, and said to Youtan: "Tan'er, your father should be fine... What a blessing ... The... ”

She didn't know what to call Xiang Yang for a while, called Immortal Chief, but even if he saved the clan king, it didn't mean that he was really an immortal, and asking for his name didn't seem to be very respectful.

Xiang Yang waved his hand: "Just call me Xiang Yang, I'm not ready to stay for a long time, I don't know if you know how to leave here?"

"Leave? I'm afraid ... You Danmu showed a wry smile: "We You Clan have been breeding here for thousands of years, and no one has ever left here. ”

Xiang Yang's heart was cold: "Isn't there a road to the ground here?"

Yu Danmu nodded: "In the records of our Ghost Clan, our ancestors also came from the earthly world, but no one has returned for thousands of years, otherwise we would not have fallen to the point of being slaughtered by the Assassins." ”

Xiang Yang frowned, he fell here from the top of the waterfall along the underground dark river, that is to say, the dark river must lead to the outside, how could there be no way? Thinking about it, it was probably because the way was blocked by the cliffs and abysses, so it was impossible to find it.

When he came, he also noticed that this underground world had at least gone thousands of zhang underground, and the cliffs next to it were almost all straight up and down, even if ordinary people were successful in refining their bodies, they would definitely not be able to climb, and only immortal cultivators could use flying magic weapons or Dao techniques to leave.

But among all his Dao weapons, only Danfeng's one belongs to the flying magic weapon, but it is a high-level magic weapon, and it can only be used when it is practiced with divine consciousness during the distraction period, and the flying technique in the Dao can only be learned after the transformation period, which makes him a little headache.

Could it be said that he should be told to cultivate underground to the stage of transforming into a god? With the current situation of his dantian, what should he do after the pills on his body are exhausted? Absorb the vitality of heaven and earth on his own? Don't be funny, I am afraid that if I do this, I am afraid that if I cultivate until my life span is exhausted, he may not be able to build a foundation! Let alone transform into a god.

He was distressed for a long time but couldn't think of any good way, sighed, and asked Youdammu to arrange a stone house for himself to settle down first, and as soon as he entered, he set up a formation plate at the door, with his current cultivation, only this simplest Five Elements Phantom Array can be used, and only some Yuan Qi stones can be driven.

Although all of them are mortals here, the old woman came up and used that strange means to confuse her mind, and this is someone else's territory, so you must be guarded against.

There is also a straw mat in the stone house, and Xiang Yang was a little surprised after sitting casually, there was a coolness on this seemingly ordinary straw mat, and it seemed that the spiritual sense was a little sensitive, although it was very weak, but Xiang Yang's spiritual sense was so keen, it was still sensed at once.

Is this straw mat still a treasure? He looked down in surprise, but he couldn't see any clues, it was made of ordinary plant stems and leaves, blue-black, and the weaving technique was also very rough, but the feeling should be the same.

Putting this matter aside, he took out all the Taoist tools and jade slips in the Sumeru ring, and looked at them one by one, none of the more than thirty dao artifacts did have a flying function, he shook his head helplessly, and looked at the jade slips again, sure enough, the lowest-level levitation technique also needs to be cultivated in the refining period, and the effect of the levitation technique is limited, at most it is only a few zhang high, and it can't come and go at will, it is a standard chicken rib.

What can I do? If you really want to stay here, the only danger is the thorn, but with the breath he can't defeat this legendary terrifying monster, but it's still okay to hide.

But that precious stone is outside! Although the grotto is very hidden, and the stone is inconspicuous, he is not afraid of 10,000 but is afraid of what happens, if there is really a mistake, Xiang Yang will regret his death.

After carefully calculating all the resources he had now, he suddenly moved in his heart, took out a jade slip, probed it with his spiritual sense, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems like there's a little hope...