Jiang Cheng secretly gritted his teeth, since he had made up his mind in his heart, he did not hesitate this time, and directly reached out and clicked the use button in his mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Airplanes!

A blue light flashed, and he immediately felt light, and between leaps, the whole person jumped up from the ground as if he was flexible, clenched his fists, and said in amazement.

"This 'Tiger Bone Chalcedony Ointment' really has something, the injury that was so important before, and now it will heal in the blink of an eye. ”

Saying that, Jiang Cheng held a fluke mentality, sank into the dantian, and subconsciously prepared to mobilize some true qi for his own use.

But it doesn't work at all.

As the system said, Jiang Cheng's external injuries are now healed, but the internal injuries are serious and tight, and the tiger bone chalcedony paste cannot be repaired at all.

In fact, this is also Jiangcheng's system, this golden thigh body, otherwise, the meridian retrograde, the conformity of the Eight Gate Dunjia, the thunder tribulation and the fall realm, any of these four items are added to the body, I am afraid that I will die and I can't die anymore.

However, Jiang Cheng had received so many powerful blessings from Qi refining and cultivation, and instead of dying, he could still jump here like this now.

It stands to reason that he should be full of joy and thank God for the current situation.

But what about that sentence.

People are selfish and greedy, just recovering their ability to act, naturally they can't make Jiang Cheng feel satisfied.

After a brief moment of joy, he began to step towards the darkness ahead, and took the initiative to search for the location of the tomb of King Zhengzhen of Huaiyin.

There was still a thick darkness on all sides, and in this place where sunlight could not reach, the concept of time seemed to disappear with it.

Jiang Cheng didn't know how long he had walked in this thick darkness, and when he was disheartened and regret gradually sprouted in his heart, he vaguely heard the sound of quicksand coming from front of him.

His heart moved, although he wished to fly to the source of the quicksand sound this time, but this time he still retained a trace of sanity, as if he had figured out something, and took the lead in entering the system store, redeeming a lantern and holding it in his hand.

The lanterns exchanged by Jiang Cheng this time are not too big, or they are very small.

But even so, it was the only light in this world at the moment, illuminating the three-foot road beside him.

The vast majority of human fear comes from the fear of the unknown.

The appearance of candlelight greatly dispelled the haze in Jiang Cheng's heart.

This time, the pace under his feet was brisk, and the speed was several times faster than before, and after a while, he actually caught up with the source of this quicksand.

"What is this, trapped in a bunker...... Quicksand River?"

Jiang Cheng stood by the river and muttered to himself with a strange expression.

In front of him, a mighty river of sand rushed from the darkness at the end of his line of sight, like the Yangtze River, and surging towards the darkness at the other end.

He stood on the bank of the river, looking at the rushing sand, and suddenly felt that he was small, and he was quite ashamed of himself.

However, this thought only stayed in his mind for a moment.

After a short silence, Jiang Cheng immediately took out the Ancient Ancient Sword from this consciousness package and squeezed it tightly in his right hand.

Carry a lamp in your left hand and a sword in your right hand.

The longer he spent in this world, the more mature Jiang Cheng naturally became.

In this unknown place, especially when his cultivation cannot be mobilized, he must arm himself at all times, otherwise, at any slightest disturbance, he may die on the spot.

Jiang Cheng looked nervous and began to go up the river along the riverbank.

The reason why you choose to go up, not downstream.

He doesn't have any special selection skills.

It's just a simple empathy, putting himself in the position of the king of Huaiyin, thinking that if he really wants to be buried here, how can he be buried at the source of this quicksand river, so that it can be considered atmospheric.

This is also the absence of Gu Qianqian and others.

If they were present and knew the reason for Jiang Cheng's choice, Gu Qianqian would have pointed at Jiang Cheng's nose and scolded him for being an idiot.

The sand grains of this quicksand river are all from the sand pit above, if you look at it from this point of view, there is no difference between the upstream and downstream, but only one end of the terrain is higher.

Jiang Cheng didn't have the terrifying luck of Xiao Yan, and after entering the land of inheritance, there was immediately a terrifying vision of God inducing.

After falling into this sand pit, you can only rely on luck by mistake.

It's a mess, and I don't know how long I left like this.

Just when Jiang Cheng gradually adapted to the whole heaven and earth, there was only the sound of quicksand rushing by.

In this quicksand river, there is a simple sound of Sanskrit singing.

When Jiang Cheng heard this, his whole body was shocked, although he couldn't understand what this ancient scale was singing, but in the dark, it felt like a warm current was rushing through his limbs.

All over his body, every skin, and under his eyes there was a pleasant pleasure.

Jiang Cheng's nose opened slightly, took a deep breath, turned his eyes and looked into the river of the quicksand river, only to find that at some point, a huge and quaint building boat actually appeared in this quicksand river.

"This ship...... Why are you here?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the brightly lit building boat in the endless dark night, and subconsciously asked in a low voice.

But now, before he could hear any answer, he felt an inexplicable suction force coming from the ship.

Kerala, the sound of the iron rope shaking sounded in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he tightly wrapped Jiang Cheng's waist and abdomen, pulled upward, like pulling a hooked fish from a pond, and pulled him towards the position of the building boat in the middle of the river.

"Damn, it's a wire again?"

Jiang Cheng looked down at the iron rope wrapped around his waist, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Without him, just seeing this thing now, he will think of the bad guy of the ghoul ancestor.

Jiang Cheng began his own resistance almost as soon as the iron rope was wrapped around his waist.

Without hesitation, he raised his sword and slashed towards the location of the iron cable.

The iron sword in his hand collided with the iron cable, and a large spark burst out in a sonorous way.

It's just a pity that Jiang Cheng's current meridians are damaged, and without the blessing of true qi, no matter how sharp the Ancient Ancient Sword in his hand is, it feels like it's just a blunt sword without a sharp edge, and it can't cut this iron rope at all.

"Hateful! Man is a sword, I am a fish. ”

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth angrily, but as he himself said, he didn't have any choice at all.

Between the changes of the scene on all sides, he had already left the river bank and came to the middle of the sand river, standing on this brightly lit and strange building boat.