There was silence in the cold water, and even the fish were rarely seen, and Fang Yan hid under the water and probed with his divine sense for a long time, and then he slowly came out of the water on the body of the ichthyosaurus, but when he surfaced, everything in front of him made him dumbfounded

This is a very wide 'cave' cave, the river under the dialect just passes through the middle, but on both sides is a gentle and open riverbank, the grass on it is full of vitality, overgrown with colorless six 'color' grass and trees, where it is still like in the ground, it is clearly a spiritual field, between the 'yin' and yang, the dialect came here.

Fang Yan climbed ashore with a stunned face, and looked at the scene of 'flowers' everywhere in front of him, and was stunned for half an hour. It is truly incredible that there is such a place at the bottom of this icy 'yin' cold 'cave', even on the peak of the dialect, when the winter sky is full of ice and snow, it is impossible to have such a luxuriant scene.

Crossing the grassy slopes on both sides of the river, the cliffs overgrown with shrubs and vines can be vaguely seen in the distance, showing that he is still underground at the moment, and has not escaped from this dangerous mountain 'cave', but this mountain 'cave' is very large, and this is a huge 'cave' rarely seen underground, and it is also very suitable for the growth of grass and trees.

According to the experience gained in the dialect over the years of immersion in the 'lewdness' spiritual planting technique, the general vegetation is a holy place of heaven and earth, with spiritual energy instilled and the sun shining on it, coupled with the surrounding spiritual energy and spiritual rain, many conditions come together to form a large area of vegetation of this scale, otherwise it is not easy to rely on natural formation only by using artificial techniques or spiritual planting spells to regulate.

But here is very puzzling to the dialect, not to mention anything else, just because of the extremely cold climate here, it is difficult to make these seemingly ordinary plants and trees grow so strong. Most of the grass and tree dialects here are known, and there are also a small number of spiritual grass spiritual 'medicines', but most of them are ordinary weeds, which should have been withered and yellowed everywhere in the outside world, or even frozen to death, and it is impossible for them to grow so vigorously.

Some of these spiritual grasses are not particularly precious, most of the varieties of dialects have been collected in hand, only a few are not available in dialects, but it seems that the level is not high, just because dialects like to collect different varieties, so they have collected a few plants of each, and the other dialects have not moved.

Walking through this grassy slope, Fang Yan came to the bottom of the nearby cliff, and along the way he only saw dense vegetation, but he didn't see any trace of demon beasts, not even a single insect, it was really a strange place. There is another thing that also makes Fang Yan feel strange, before he came, Qingluan didn't know what kind of changes Fang Yan would encounter, so he coincidentally gave him a fish and dragon beast, and it immediately came in handy, this Qingluan is really a prosperous man.

The cold air at the bottom of the cliff is especially in the water, and the place where it seems that the mountain is full of 'flowers', but it is much colder than in the water before, which is somewhat similar to the cold pool that the dialect has been to before. Although the dialect alchemy technique was no longer the same, in this unpredictable place, he still opened the spiritual power shield and observed around the cliff.

The purple-pupiled beast hid in Fang Yan's arms and didn't want to come out, but it still told Fang Yan in its unique way that there seemed to be a place where spiritual power gathered at the bottom of this mountain cliff, and it was possible to find good things there, but what it was still not clear.

Fang Yan walked to the cliff and looked, there was no entrance downward, and there was no 'hole' leading to the ground, so he had to dig a hole to go down. Fang Yan took out the Qingfeng Sword and lightly sharpened it against the bluestone on the ground, as expected, this rock that had been wrapped in the 'Yin' aura for many years was extremely hard, and the magic weapon only scratched a shallow scratch on the surface of the rock, 'revealing' the original 'color' of the rock.

These stones that look like they are glowing with a blue 'color' dim glow, but they are actually white 'colored' inside, they look like ordinary stones, they don't have any aura, they are useless, but they are hard enough, even if the dialect exerts pure yang skills to dig hard, this rock is not something that can be dug up in a short time, not to mention that there are no living creatures here until now, which makes the dialect even more suspicious, and often behind this situation is accompanied by greater danger.

The demon spirit that the gang met just now didn't catch up for some reason, Fang Yan has been here for half an hour, and has been paying close attention to the 'yin' spirit river when he came, but he didn't find a demon spirit coming, which made him very strange, is this a forbidden area for demon spirits, or those demon spirits themselves gave up chasing him.

In any case, this is a good thing, lest he have to hide everywhere again**, so he will carefully investigate here.

Along the cliff, Fang Yan let go of his divine sense and walked forward little by little, all the way through the dense grass and 'chaotic' stones, not daring to be careless, and after a short time, he felt that his soul was a little tired. It was an overuse of his Divine Sense, and he had been using it continuously in the water just now, and now he was finally a little unbearable, so he had to find a rock and sit down, and quietly recover his somewhat tired Divine Sense.

After a long time, the dialect that gradually regained his consciousness slowly woke up, and let out a long breath of turbidity. Just now seemed to be a quiet recuperation, but in fact, in the sea of dialect knowledge once again experienced a crisis, just when his soul was a little tired, the demon cultivator in the 'jade' talisman was stupidly 'desire' again, fortunately, the sense of dialect was very sensitive, just sat down and first urged the soul card to move, and stubbornly suppressed the 'jade' talisman in the sea of knowledge, which made the demon cultivator have no chance to take advantage of it.

But in this way, the dialect itself is also very dangerous, just now there is no means of protection except for the magic vine rolled in the hand, if there is a group of demons attacking at this time, it will be more auspicious. This demon cultivator is already the number one henchman of Fang Yan, I don't know when he will come out to give Fang Yan a fatal blow, and he usually hides in the 'jade' talisman, and there is no good way to deal with him.

During this time, the combat power of the dialect was also overstretched all of a sudden, and the most powerful magic weapon soul cards could not be used, and even the black demon had no way to summon them, not to mention those demon souls that were lost for nothing, if they were all absorbed by the 'mixed' cards, maybe they had already been promoted, and it should be easier to deal with that 'jade' talisman.

But Fang Yan didn't dare to take risks easily, that demon cultivator was extremely deceitful, who knew what other weird means he hadn't used, if he left the suppression of the soul card and suddenly used any secret techniques against Fang Yan, it would be too late to regret it at that time.

The exhaustion of the soul did not fully recover so quickly, but only allowed the divine consciousness of the dialect to recover most of it. Speaking of which, there are still some pills that restore mana in the dialect, and there are a few of them that are quite efficient and remarkable, all of which are obtained from making a fortune from the dead, and it is difficult to buy them in ordinary pill 'medicine' stores, but there is not a single pill 'medicine' to restore divine consciousness, and he has not seen anyone around him use it, so it is estimated that it is very rare.

Fang Yan stood up again, slowly probing under the cliff. Although no living creatures have been found in the surrounding area so far, Fang Yan still does not dare to be careless, slowly searching the past at the bottom of the cliff, and does not dare to fly up with his sword, who knows where the danger comes from in this slightly empty 'cave'.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan searched in this large 'cave' within a radius of several miles, but he didn't find much, except for a small amount of low-level spirit grass and spirit minerals, this strange 'cave' cave couldn't even see a demon beast or demon spirit, it looked cleaner than Fang Yan's own mountain peak, as if he was in a garrison camp.

After looking for so long but not finding the place where the purple-pupiled beast spoke, Fang Yan communicated with it again, but it was still those words that he didn't understand, mixed with some impatience, which made Fang Yan cry and laugh.

Could it be that he missed something, in his mind, the dialect carefully recalled the few places he had just passed, and he didn't feel anything suspicious, it seems that there is no passage under the ground that the purple-pupiled beast said, or the dialect found the wrong place in the first place.

"Could it be that the entrance is in the water?" This is very likely, when he came here, the dialect fled in a hurry, his attention was always on whether there were pursuers coming behind him, and he did not pay attention to the situation in the river, and when he came to the shore, he was deeply shocked, where did he remember to search underwater, and he just wanted to escape early.

Although he was a little reluctant, Fang Yan still lay on the ichthyosaur and entered the river again. He had searched all of them here, and there was no exit at all, whether it was looking for the spiritual object that the Purple Pupil Beast said, or looking for a way out of here, he could only find it from the water.

The most troublesome thing about entering the water is not the consumption of mana, in the 'yin' cold under the cliff is even worse than the water, the spiritual power consumption of opening the spell shield is much greater, and the most uncomfortable thing for the dialect is the loss of divine consciousness, although the river water is clear, but to search down carefully, you still have to rely on divine sense.

And although Fang Yan's divine sense is far stronger than that of the same level, after all, he is only a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, and his divine sense is only comparable to that of an ordinary late-stage cultivator, which is not very powerful, and using it here for a long time will soon make his divine sense run out. In addition, there is a mortal enemy in the sea of dialect knowledge, and he will pounce on him at some point, which makes dialects have to be cautious every time when using their divine sense.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered the ichthyosaur beast under him, so he tried to communicate with it, who knew that the spirit of this spirit beast was not low in the same level, at least it was stronger than the purple pupil beast, and it could basically do some simple 'communication' with it, which made Fang Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed. The ichthyosaurmon itself is an aquatic monster, and it is much better to let it find a place in this river than to 'randomly' search for it by itself.

Sure enough, after a brief conversation with the ichthyosaur in the dialect and telling it what it was looking for, the ichthyosaurmon immediately flicked its tail happily and quickly sank to the bottom of the water and swam forward, and the place where it was going to take the dialect was the direction from which he had fled.

Although he was a little nervous in his heart, worried that he would meet a demon spirit when he turned around like this, but after urgently 'communicating' with the ichthyosaur beast a few times, the dialect was relieved, and it turned out that the place where the ichthyosaur wanted to take the dialect was very close to this place, just under the water not far ahead.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, the ichthyosaurus beast brought the dialect to the bottom of a river full of rocks, in addition to the large number of rocks scattered around, even the water temperature has also dropped significantly, and when he just entered, the dialect felt that it was extremely cold here, and the pure 'yin' aura dialect was very familiar.

There are water beads and spiritual power shields, such a 'yin' cold is nothing, and the ichthyosaur beast is a demon body, although it is not suitable for the 'yin' cold here, but the powerful 'flesh' body allows it to easily swim left and right in the river water, and walk freely in the 'chaotic' stone piles at the bottom of the water.

Soon, the dialect was taken by the ichthyosaurus to a place under the water, where there was a small 'hole' and 'hole' from a distance, but the mouth of the 'hole' was glowing with a light blue 'color', which looked very eye-catching under the water. When it got here, the purple-eyed beast shrank into the arms of the dialect even more, but from its incessant urging, it showed that this was the place where it wanted to bring the dialect.

Lying on the ichthyosaur, the dialect slowly entered this underwater 'hole' and 'hole', and after walking through a narrow passage that was only enough for them to pass through, the 'hole' and 'hole' gradually widened, and the dialect rode the ichthyosaur beast in this 'hole' and 'hole' to swim freely.

Suddenly, the ichthyosaur beast slammed down with its dialect, as if it had stepped on the air, and rolled to the ground along with the man and the beast. Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, and in an instant, several talismans were quietly held in his hands, and his divine sense quickly enveloped everything within a radius of dozens of zhang, but he did not find any demon beasts or monks here.

On the contrary, the other anomalies here surprised Fang Yan, this is a mountain 'cave' with a faint blue 'color' light, there is no water around it, and behind him is an air membrane that the ichthyosaur beast has just passed through with him, isolating the river from the outside. This kind of prohibition seems to be the natural generation of heaven and earth, and dialects are not the first time to see them, but they are not everywhere, and often such places are accompanied by the generation of spiritual objects.

The most surprising thing for the dialect is the aura here, a very rich 'yin' aura fills the 'hole', making the dialect feel that the whole body is 'yin' cold, and even the ichthyosaurus is a little uncomfortable to roll up the body, if it is Qingluan who cultivates the 'yin' genus 'sex' exercise here, it is a rare place to cultivate.

The place of gathering spirits, the dialect that has had a few experiences immediately understood the reason for the abnormality here, it seems that this should be a place where the 'yin' aura gathers, in such a place, there are usually some spiritual objects appearing, but it is also possible to hide high-level demon beasts, at this moment the dialect is very vigilant and pasted an invisibility talisman.