It's almost, but I can't break through, this feeling of being close to the end of the world is the most maddening, Rao is Jing'an's heart is good, and his depressed heart wants to vomit blood.

He got up, spun around in the stone chamber, and continued to walk out, but he still couldn't get out!

Wrong!

Although it looks exactly the same as the previous stone chamber, there is a difference, if it weren't for the fact that his own exercises have taken a step forward and become more sensitive to the surrounding environment, he would not have noticed it at all.

The stones, the floor, the ceiling, the walls, everything is the same, but one thing is different, the water!

The things that can't be moved in the cave are all the same, but the water is flowing, and the impact of each current is different, causing the reef at the bottom of the dark river, and the impact is large and small, so the bottom of the water is different.

Previously, Jing'an only paid attention to the environment inside the cave, but did not notice the changes in the bottom of the water.

Although the bottom of the water also seems to have been arranged, but the strength of the reef impacted by the current is not fixed, some are still very large, some become very small, Jing'an carefully distinguished, through the impact of the water flow, the flow rate of the water flow, the feedback of the information little by little, a topographic map of the river bottom, put in Jing'an's mind.

Jing'an was ecstatic, and finally found a little direction! Calm down, walk step by step, carefully observe every corner of the cave, and remember the terrain at the bottom of the river clearly, and then run away.

It seems that he is back in the cave again, but in fact it is another one, Jing'an keeps wandering, every time he walks through one, he carefully remembers every detail in the cave, the cave keeps changing, and Jing'an finds that there are a total of eight different caves.

Moreover, the order of connection between each cave is not fixed, and when you go back and forth, you can't go back to the same cave that came out of the previous cave.

Jing'an walked back and forth dozens of times, but he didn't feel the law of the connection between the caves.

This aroused Jing'an's interest even more, since he couldn't find a pattern, he kept wandering, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find a clue.

There was no sun and moon in the cave, Jing'an's heart sank completely, and he made up the numbers of the eight caves, and after cultivating, he shuttled between these caves.

After a few days, Jing An slowly figured out a little rule, and every time the connection between each cave house was changed by the change of time, that is, every hour, there was a jump.

If you go out every other hour, you will jump to No. 2, and if you go out every two hours, you will jump to No. 3. And so on.

And you have to switch at a fixed time to get to the cave you want to go.

Jing'an tried to convert from one cave to another hour to see if she could get out, but it still didn't work.

It must be in some kind of established order to get out of this cave, and while Jing'an was still thinking, the walls of the cave began to drop powder and leak lines of font.

"Dangerous but not chaotic to calm the mind, sleepy but not annoyed to find the root of the pulse, the Qiankun formation sent here, here is a destined person"

"Heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and the water and fire do not shoot each other. The gossip is wrong, the number of the past is smooth, and the one who knows the coming is reversed, so it is easy to reverse the number, Qianyi, Dui, Li, San, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight, ............"

Jing An stared blankly at the handwriting leaking on the wall, and was stunned for a moment! Looking at the literal meaning, it seemed that something she had discovered had touched something, and an exercise had appeared, which seemed to be a chapter of some kind of formation.

There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, from entering the jungle to encountering various things, slowly getting here step by step, stepping on the tightrope of death every time, but every time I turn danger into a disaster, and every time I fall into danger, there is something to help my existence. It's as if there's a big hand in the dark.

This feeling of being controlled by others is very bad, Jing'an knows that this is not a whim, there must be a reason! It's just that his strength is low, and he can't penetrate it yet! It seems that he still needs to cultivate himself!

Jing'an doesn't think much about it anymore, and the most important thing now is to go out. Immerse your mind in the exercises of that formation, and all kinds of obscure fonts flow in your heart!

With Jing'an's extraordinary spiritual power, it is extremely laborious to understand, and ordinary people don't even think about it. Not to mention understanding, even if you memorize it, it's hard.

Looking and groping in the inextricable threads, Jing'an's understanding of the formation is slowly improving, if you can see Jing'an's mind, you can see all kinds of spiritual lights flashing inside, for the way of formation, Jing'an is awe-inspiring!

The way of the formation, controlled by the spirit, is not great perseverance, and people with strong spirits cannot learn. Jing'an obtained this method, like a fish in water, and quickly immersed in it.

It wasn't until a gurgling sound sounded that Jing'an withdrew from the sea of formations. looked at the random strokes around him, and there was some inexplicable rhythm.

With a self-deprecating smile, Jing'an slowly got up, patted her numb legs, and ran to the dark river to drink it. The cool river water makes Jing'an's mind clear. The gurgling stomach kept ringing, and Jing'an hurriedly caught a few more delicious river fish and ate them indiscriminately.

Looking at the previous wall, the text on it was gone, replaced by a yin and yang gossip diagram. If it was before, Jing'an would definitely not understand, but now Jing'an slowly understands the above meaning.

Keeping the graphics in mind, and cooperating with the method of the formation, it became faster and faster to understand, and many of the stuck nodes in it were suddenly opened, and finally the gossip map turned slowly in my mind, and one direction after another flashed one after another.

Arranged a corresponding figure, Jing An finally simulated her position in her mind.

Qiankun gossip array, sleepy. I was trapped inside, but fortunately I didn't break in at the door of death, otherwise I would have died for life.

Jing'an walked out along the formation, entering different caves in different orders, because there was a time limit for changing the space of the cave every time, and Jing'an took twenty or thirty hours to finally walk out.

As soon as it was dark, the whole space opened up in an instant. But the whole space was completely gray, and a long-sealed smell of dust came to the face.

Jing'an looked back and saw that the underground river had disappeared when she came, and there was endless darkness behind her. There is a bluestone path under the feet, shining with a little light, as if guiding Jing'an forward, there is no way for Jing'an to go forward.

As I walked forward, the stone road behind me turned into darkness, and after Jing'an walked through, cracks appeared, as if after completing a certain mission, it was the end of myself.

The more you walk, the more you go, the more you go, the more you can see the outline of the surroundings, the small hills are arranged horizontally, and some huge rocks are scattered around at random, as if they have rolled down from somewhere.

As I walked along the path, I felt that I had been climbing upward, and the vision on both sides kept changing, and there were more and more rocks on the side of the road, and each one was bigger than the other, as if I had experienced some strong shock, causing the rocks to fly.

After walking for about four or five hours, some rubble and ruins appeared on both sides of the road, buried in the dirt beside the road. The huge stone house, slumped to the side of the road, and the gilded eaves, larger than Jing'an's body, were also lying quietly on the side at the moment, telling the glory of the past.

Jing'an wanted to go over to check, but there was a dazzling light on both sides of the path, so Jing'an blocked Jing'an, Jing'an wanted to forcibly break through, as if there was some kind of barrier to prevent Jing'an from leaving, but there was no attack, just bounced Jing'an back.

Moving on, the houses on both sides of the road are getting bigger and bigger, the front is still made of bricks and stones, and there are many houses made of jade in the back, which are also chaotic and quietly lying in the dust, most of these jade have wisps of black marks, like some kind of scorched trace, and as if they have been split by something, silently continuing the desolation of the past.

This should be a particularly large sect, and these buildings are not something that ordinary towns can build at all. Those flying boulders and houses built of jade are the means of the immortals at first glance.

Continuing deeper, all kinds of trees began to appear on both sides of the road, all of them fell next to these collapsed buildings, and even if one was occasionally erected there, like a dragon soaring into the sky, it was also dry and withered, and it looked like it had been dead for many years. The trees that fell on the side of the road, some of them still hung with all kinds of fruits, one by one shriveled like bacon that had been dried for many years, although the essence was lost clean, but it was still perceptible that they must have been fairy fruits, there must have been all kinds of wonderful uses, after I don't know how many years, they have not rotted.

Along the way, the trees and flowers around me began to appear color, although they were still so lifeless, but at least these dead trees were not completely shriveled, and some of the leaves and fruits were not completely yellowed, and there were still some remnants of their original color. It's not that they're not dead, but the further they go, the higher the level of these trees may be, and the more essence may be stored in them, so the preservation will be more complete.

The further I go, the more these buildings around me no longer collapse, but one by one Ambilight, some flickering with all kinds of brilliance, some deep, all of them are magnificent and magnificent, stretching for an end in sight, but there is no life at all, not even a little birds, beasts and insects can not be heard.

The colors on both sides of the road are also becoming more and more intense, all kinds of strange flowers and plants keep appearing, all of which Jing'an has not seen, all kinds of sizes and shapes, and even a lot of fruits have a trace of essence in them, some of them even passed through this layer of enchantment There is a trace of fragrance, Jing'an wants to go over to pick it several times, but this layer of enchantment can only be blocked in vain, and these fairy fruits that can be seen and touched can only be unwilling.