As far as the eye can see, the abyss is several miles wide, stretching on both sides, and there is no edge in sight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And on both sides of the abyss, there is not the slightest dry bone. It must have been over the years, and all the dry bones around the abyss were corroded clean by the yin wind, and even the ground was corroded as smooth as a mirror.

Mu Bai tried, but found that he still couldn't fly, so he ran to both sides for several hours, and the result was still the same, there was no end to the run, and there was not even a bridge across the abyss.

He hadn't checked how far away from the cyan point of light had been all the way before, and immediately took out the green mountain to check it, but when he saw the second cyan point of light, it was actually a mile in front of him and a hundred miles to the right, he was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to the open place above the abyss, "Doesn't this mean that the cyan point of light is under this abyss." ”

When I came before, I kept flying in the direction of the second cyan light point, and I ran for half a day on the last road, so the difference was not too big.

When Mu Bai ran to the right for a hundred miles, feeling the corrosive power around him from below the abyss, he frowned slightly, and gritted his teeth violently, "No matter, even if this corrosive power can corrode spiritual power, according to this level of consumption, it should be able to support it for a day, just go down directly, and come up again if the situation is not right!"

No longer hesitated, he immediately took out a dagger magic weapon, instilled spiritual power, and stabbed hard at the ground, the ground made a clanging sound, and the dagger pierced an inch deep.

After confirming that it was effective, Mu Bai pulled out the dagger, took out a dagger again, jumped suddenly, stuck to the abyss cliff, stabbed at the cliff again and again, pulled out, and under the alternation of the two daggers, Mu Bai continued to sweep towards the bottom of the abyss.

In this way, it lasted for half a day, and the cliffs continued to stretch in opposite directions on both sides. The further down the abyss, the wider the distance between the cliffs on both sides of the abyss, and after half a day, the distance between the two sides was more than 100 miles away.

On the cliffs, from time to time, there are some skull-sized pits appearing, and those corrosive powers are erupting from these pits, blowing directly upwards through some special whirlwind structures on both sides of the cliffs, and whenever he passes through these pits, the spiritual power corroded by the yin qi is even worse.

From beginning to end, Mu Bai did not encounter any danger except for being corrupted by these yin qi spiritual power, and when he fell to the ground after another hour, the cliffs on both sides were two hundred miles away. And because of this, he was two hundred miles away from the position of the cyan light point.

Under the abyss, there is no trace of yin qi and corrosive power, and even the aura is extremely rich, and one day of cultivation here is equivalent to ten days outside.

However, Mu Bai would not do this, but planned to recover his spiritual power quickly, and all the way down, most of the spiritual power in his body had already been consumed. Therefore, he planned to take out the demon spirit liquid droplets and take them so that he could travel to the place where the cyan light spot was as soon as possible.

But when he reached out to the storage bag, his face suddenly changed, "No?

That's a full fifty jade bottles, fifty drops of demon spirit liquid, and if you change it to ordinary cultivation, it will definitely not be enough, but if it is used to restore spiritual power, it is definitely better than any pill.

The more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became, not only because of the demon spirit liquid, but also because of the main reason, something could quietly disappear from his storage bag.

Mu Bai thought about it carefully, the blue-robed monk had gone back in time before, and all the items in his storage bags had been restored, but there was no reason to confiscate the demon spirit liquid.

He has a habit of dividing the storage bag into two every time he goes out, one is to carry with him and hang it around his waist, which is the storage bag he is ready to use to consume and store the magic tools for daily use.

The other storage bag is to store all the things he harvested in that storage bag, and put them in the storage bag hanging on his waist, and he only checked the storage bag hanging on his waist to confirm whether the things he carried after going out have been recovered.

However, at this time, he found that the demon spirit liquid in the other storage bag had quietly disappeared without him knowing, which made him feel a little weird.

Thinking about it, his head was about to explode, and in the end, Mu Bai simply didn't want to, took out a pill, and after meditating for an hour, his spiritual power recovered to his peak, and he got up and galloped towards the cyan point of light.

Along the way, the bottom of the abyss was extremely flat and empty, and when he was about to approach the cyan point of light, the sight he saw made him feel even more strange.

This place is a huge square that occupies a radius of about ten miles, and the ground of the square is covered with white jade bricks. At the end of the square, there is also a temple with a circle of ten miles, the temple is cyan, carved beams and paintings, and the vast spiritual power and coercion continue to spread around, but this temple is shrouded by a huge defensive formation.

The reason why he felt strange was that there were hundreds of people sitting cross-legged on the Baiyu Square at this time, including Fu Tian, Kong Lin, Huang Yun, Tian Fen, Zeng Ping, Pan Yue, Xiao Ran, Tang Lin, Mu Wan, Yang Hong, Han Xing, and the rest of the elders of the sects, all of whom were here.

Except for Huang Yun and Kong Lin losing contact, all the people involved in the spatial turbulence were sneak attacked by Fu Tian before, and they all looked like they were relatively peaceful.

What made him feel even more terrifying and subverted his perception was ...... All the disciples and elders of the various sects who died and sacrificed at the altar before are also here, intact.

At this time, Huang Yun in the field, when he saw Mu Bai, his face changed slightly, and when everyone hadn't noticed it, he quickly converged, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint hint of shock.

The people on the white jade square, after seeing Mu Bai, were also slightly stunned, their brows furrowed slightly, their eyes flickered slightly, and they were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

However, Mu Bai's head was a little messy, standing quietly at the edge of the square, looking at these people, his eyes were a little confused, and it took a long time to recover his thoughts.

He had tried before, and the summons was completely unusable, but at this time, everyone was together, but he didn't, so maybe their summons might be valid?

Mu Bai knew very well that using a secret method to communicate in the same space, regardless of distance, was extremely expensive, and the news would be intermittent, and the most important point was that this secret method could only be used by monks above the spiritual level. However, hundreds of people are here at this time, which is obviously extremely unreasonable.

Thinking of this, he took out the summons from the storage bag, only to find that the summons was completely usable, and the previous sense of deception was completely gone.

Mu Bai's heart was even more strange, and he tried to send a message to Kong Lin through the summoning order, "Wasn't you in a predicament before and couldn't send out the message?"