Chapter 161: Each threesome has its own way

Because Zhu Jue and the three of them knew that there was no trap ahead, they flew at full speed with all their hearts, and they had already flown to about 100 miles underground in a short time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe smell of sulfur in the air and the oppressive feeling of the narrow cavern are a world away from the surface.

Fortunately, there is lava underneath that turns on and off, and the vision is not too affected.

The lava did not spill directly from the ground, but slowly seeped down from the surface through the criss-crossed caverns after the eruption of the Molten volcano above...... I saw these slowly flowing lava, sometimes spewing out countless bubbles and bubbling bright red liquid from under the black cooling layer, reminding people of its devastating power.

Soon a hundred miles away, the cave suddenly opened up, and it was gradually dozens of zhang wide, and even when you spoke loudly, you could hear the echo.

On the wall of the cave in the main passage, there are many small holes of different sizes, the large ones are several zhang wide, the small ones are barely passable, and the smallest is also the most, but they can only pass through snakes, insects, ants, and pigs.

I believe that the people who came two days ago would not venture into those small holes that were full of wind and wind, so the three of them did not stay distracted until they saw a wreckage suddenly appear on the ground in front of them, the remains of a person.

The three rays of light and shadow suddenly slowed down, hovering not far above the wreckage.

Zhu Jue said softly to the two companions:

"I have hidden the poison avoidance bead close to me, go down and investigate, it should be fine, you are on guard from above. ā€

He Chongxiao nodded, "Senior brother, don't worry, with my gentleman like a water sword lying here, I will ensure that you have no worries." ā€

Yuan Ping didn't speak, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly swept around, and after a moment, he stretched his brows, his face eased, and he shook his head lightly at Zhu Jue.

As a relic of the Wu clan, Yuan Ping has a natural sensitivity to danger and aura, and Zhu Jue has long had a tacit understanding, knowing that he is telling him that there is no danger around him.

He smiled slightly, nodded his head to Yuan Ping, and then turned his head and jumped near the wreckage.

Although the foothold was not lava, the boy felt the heat under his feet, and after getting used to it a little, he cautiously approached the wreckage.

The scene that catches your eye is quite miserable.

The robe outside the wreckage has long been soaked with dirty blood, torn to pieces, can no longer cover the bloody "ribs" under the robe, it seems that those demons are not completely eaten, the meat between the ribs is not very clean, and the head is even very complete, although it is hideous and painful, and the face is full of blood, but the face can still be vaguely recognized. It should be a man in his thirties.

Looking at its black and purple face, it is obvious that it is the poison in the first place, and then the flesh.

Although he is not in the same faction as this big man, he died so miserably, and he is also a human race, Zhu Jue can't help but sigh, and it is inevitable that he will feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Beside him, there is a good low-grade flying sword, there is no word on the sword, and he can't see the sect.

Zhu Jue was also not polite, and directly took it into his pocket.

Only then did he take a step and fly back to his flying sword. Said to He Chongxiao:

"First poisoned, then killed. He may have been gnawed before he could breathe, and there were traces of a fight around, so he should be the only one. It's just that the robe is bloodstained, the flying sword has no words, and I can't see the sect. ā€

He Chongxiao nodded and exclaimed:

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Zhu, in less than a moment, the investigation is so thorough, and the wisdom of Senior Brother is far better than mine! But Senior Brother, I am a few years older after all, and I have seen the clothing characteristics of other factions, although his robe is dirty, the pattern of the corners is very special, as I expected, he should be a sword cultivator of the Sword God Valley!"

Sword God Valley?

Sword cultivation?

Zhu Jue suddenly remembered that Senior Brother He Chongxiao had told him that this was a special sect with few disciples but all of them were outstanding.

Legend has it that they are extremely strict in getting started, and even if they do, they are not necessarily worry-free, and they will be eliminated by competition at any time.

Compared to the Danhua faction, which is enough for hundreds of thousands of people including miscellaneous servants, the Sword God Valley, which has only more than a thousand people, is much more cold and low-key.

But these sword cultivators, although they don't like to cause trouble, once the sword is unsheathed, they will see blood, and the edge cannot be hidden. They are all "tendons" that would rather die than bend.

Now that there are his companions ahead, what a tragic scene it should be. Thinking like this, the expected scene is already impressive.

Nine skeletons were scattered around the bottom of the cave, and there were many fragments and stumps of the demons around, quietly telling the tragedy of the battle that day.

"Their sword cultivation is hard. ā€

Zhu Jue made a move, and a storage bag was already sucked into the palm of his hand.

"There were nine of them here, and only one of them had a storage bag. It seems that it is still public, with water and food shared by several of them...... It seems that the legend says that they are devoted to penance and do not seek external objects. ā€

As he spoke, he threw the storage bag to Yuan Ping, "You haven't it yet, this storage bag is not bad, it's an intermediate, nearly a zhang of space, let's use it first." ā€

Yuan Ping nodded, and without thanks, he casually put the storage bag in his arms. It seems that it is natural to divide Zhu Jue's things.

Zhu Jue raised his head and said to He Chongxiao:

"Senior brother, you are the biggest here, so don't rob the two of us. ā€

"Yes, yes. ā€

He Chongxiao could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

This Zhu Jue is really not an outsider to himself.

Seeing that the young man didn't pick up the flying sword, he couldn't help but say a little strangely:

"Senior Brother Zhu, with your style of plucking feathers, how can you not see so many valuable flying swords, these are all swords of the sword cultivators of the Sword God Valley, even if they are only inferior, they are all high-quality. ā€

He Chongxiao and Zhu Jue have been together for a long time, and their tone has gradually become "ruffian", obviously being damaged by Zhu Jue. There is no shortage of sourness and squeezing in the tone.

The young man smiled slightly and asked:

"Senior brother, I don't know if you have noticed, why there are only nine skeletons on the ground, but there are ten flying swords next to them?"

"You mean ......"

He Chongxiao couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.

"That's right," Zhu Jue nodded and said:

"I remember that the "Demon Genealogy" said that the royal family of the polar demons only sucked the body of the human race that was intact and not injured or poisoned, and the person who seemed to have disappeared was fortunate to see the sharp teeth of the demon emperor clan at the last moment of his life......"

He Chongxiao couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly shook his head, as if struggling out of the vivid picture in his mind, and then he calmed down:

"We'd better not meet those royals, otherwise we won't be lucky. I heard that as long as they reach adulthood, even if they have the lowest cultivation, they are still in the early stage of Jindan, and moreover, they are still the most difficult to deal with in the early stage of Jindan!"

"And what about the tallest?"

The young man hurriedly asked.

"That's not easy to say......

He Chongxiao hesitated and said:

"I heard that the royal prison of the polar demon, as one of the four saints of the demon race, broke through the Danhua realm more than a thousand years ago, and his cultivation was already unfathomable...... As for what exactly we have reached now, I can't say. ā€

"What! Breakthrough Danhua Realm!"

The young man was taken aback, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart......