Chapter 68: The Key to Change

"We're going to die. ”

When the amber-like crystal pillar made countless subtle sounds, when he sensed the vibration of the countless small things inside and the force that began to accelerate, Li Xixing's eyes became dim, he stopped, got closer to Hu Jingjing, and then said seriously: "Thank you." ”

Thanks for the company, because he was not left alone on the road.

Although he couldn't perceive what was inside the amber pillar, he was already sure that it was the cause of the deaths of the cultivators on the mountain path.

Those little things were living beings, but they had the speed and strength to pierce through the skulls of those cultivators.

The most important thing is that it is too small.

Just like flying swords, the more urine you have, the more difficult it is to perceive and block.

Hu Jingjing also sensed the countless subtle rhythms in that crystal pillar, she understood what he meant, and at the same time, she also knew very well that in the face of such a thing, any resistance would be futile.

So she also looked at Li Xixing seriously and said, "Although I really don't want to die... But in that case, let's die together. ”

Li Xixing nodded, he knew that he didn't have time to do anything, so he just reached out and shook Hu Jingjing's hand, and then prepared to meet death.

The tiny stuff in the amber crystal pillar flew out at that moment.

There were suddenly a lot of cyan lines in the air, because they were too small and fast, so the cyan lines formed by the afterimages left behind by these small things flew were like twisted together, forming mysterious threads in the air.

However, at this moment, Li Xixing's face was completely occupied by the emotion of consternation.

Hu Jingjing looked at those small shadows, and his eyes gradually widened.

The cyan lines grew thicker and thicker, and the shadows grew thicker and thicker, so much so that the two of them began to see that these tiny things were unusually strange and strange beetles.

The beetle's body appears to be divided into two parts, the first half of the head is a straight pinpoint shape, and the second half is a soft belly with tiny wings.

Originally, the back half of its body was as small as a needlepoint, but now it is getting more and more swollen and fat.

So they all got slower and slower, so slow that even the two of them felt that if they hadn't had the speed they had at the beginning, these beetles would have fallen from the sky themselves at this moment.

"It should be because of this spiritual rain. ”

Li Xixing let go of Hu Jingjing's hand, then waved his pale sword, and easily slapped some of the beetles that flew in front of him and Hu Jingjing first, watching the miserable folded wings of those beetles fall, and at the same time, the force on his abdomen burst open, turning into a blue-yellow slurry, he slowly raised his head, looked at the milky white raindrops that were still falling in the sky above, and said.

Hu Jingjing's hand was light, inexplicably a little lost, and then she was a little surprised when she saw those beetles that were easily shot away like small stones, and at the same time understood why.

These beetles are not naturally generated, and those Heavenly Cool cultivators in the past have somehow changed their body shape, so that when they are sick, they become amazingly powerful because of their extremely small bodies.

However, this spiritual rain was like freeing the seal, it also healed their diseases, made their bodies normal, and also made them lose the ability to kill powerful cultivators.

"It turns out that if you don't believe in gods and fate, you can survive. ”

Hu Jingjing thought about all this clearly, looked at the thick bones in front of him and behind his feet, and couldn't help but say softly.

"It may not be that it is a belief in the gods, it may not be reverence, it is just reluctance. Li Xixing thought of the fountain of immortality that people couldn't help but possess, and thought that these bones were not all cultivators who committed suicide here when the weather was cold, I am afraid that too many strong people had died here, and no one could get out alive at all, so this ancestral land was enshrined as a taboo, and no one dared to enter it again.

Breaking the Fountain of Youth, it is the key to their entry into the Ancestral Mountain alive at this time.

But what's in this ancestral mountain?

Li Xixing raised his head and took a deep breath.

He swung his sword and slapped away all the beetles flying towards him and Hu Jingjing's eyebrows, and then walked up to the crystal pillar where these beetles flew out, and tried to slash out a sword.

The sword in his hand shook violently with a "dang" sound, but there was no scar on the crystal pillar that looked very similar to the amber color, and there was no tremor at all.

"It shouldn't be moved. ”

Hu Jingjing looked at this crystal pillar with a solemn expression, and said softly ...... cautiously, "The strong people here should have tried their best to resist these beetles before they died, so there is no grass around this mountain road, and even the mountain stones have been destroyed into a strange appearance, this crystal pillar has not been damaged so far, so it should not be something we can shake." ”

However, before she could finish her words, she was stunned.

Li Xixing put down the long sword in his hand, then swirled the crystal pillar, and easily pulled the crystal pillar out of the dry bone.

"How so?"

Hu Jingjing looked at this crystal pillar that was almost as tall as Li Xixing, and couldn't help but lose his voice a little.

Li Xixing grasped the crystal pillar full of tiny holes with one hand, feeling the weight just like an ordinary Xuantie sword, and after a short pause, he looked at her and replied, "Everything has changed a little, and no one should be able to walk here and rotate this crystal pillar." ”

Hu Jingjing came back to her senses a little, she understood that this crystal pillar and this mountain path were the same as the Fountain of Youth, they were by no means simple, but the Fountain of Immortality disappeared, and many things here seemed to change with it.

"How did you come up with the idea of spinning this thing, what are you going to do with it?"

These are two different questions, because after Hu Jingjing saw that Li Xixing had tried the weight of the crystal pillar, he didn't make any other moves on the crystal pillar, but just grabbed it in his hand and continued to move forward.

"When I swung my sword and slashed it, there was a small circular wave of qi at the bottom, which means that the bottom should be able to rotate. ”

"Since even the countless strong people who died here can't destroy it at all, it at least means that it is extremely strong. At least stronger than my sword. There are very few things in the world that are stronger than my fanged sword. Even if it is those legendary famous swords, I am afraid there is no way to cut it. ”

Li Xixing answered her questions completely, and then began to look for some clothes or pieces of leather armor that had not yet been completely weathered and decayed.

After crossing this crystal pillar, there were very few bones in the valley, which was already extremely flat, but on the ground behind each corpse, there were traces of ploughing, or deep footprints.

These are the traces left by the vitality of the body of these practitioners who want to force their way through this place with speed, or trample on their feet.

Just the vitality of the body has been cut off like a plough, and you can imagine how powerful these cultivators are, and you can also imagine how terrifying these beetles whose bodies were originally smaller than the tip of a needle.

The strength of these cultivators to resist these insects should also be extremely strong, so there is no grass around this mountain path and valley, and even the land and mountains and rocks have changed under the action of the vitality and turned into something like agate.

Li Xixing set fire to the incomplete decayed pieces of clothing and leather armor, and then directly covered some of the dry bones.

Two pillars of smoke, one thick and one light, rose up in the ancestral mountain.

This is already the middle of the ancestral mountain.

Therefore, compared to the smoke column at the foot of the mountain, it is clearer and easier to see for people outside.

The war horses ridden by Ding Ning and Shen Xuan had reached the edge of the basin.

The slope at the edge of the basin where this ancestral mountain is located is extremely steep, and in normal times, even if the riders on it do not stop, the highly trained war horses will stop at the edge of the slope at their own discretion.

However, the spiritual rain was the most dense in the Ancestral Mountain, and at this time, these war horses, like those beasts rushing from a distance, didn't think about it at all, and directly rushed down the slope like flying in the neighing.

There were several clicks.

The huge momentum caused the front hooves of these military horses to break in an instant, and the white bone stubble even pierced the flesh and drilled out, but I don't know where the power came from, these military horses still jumped forward, and the white aura that continued to surge on the ground like mushrooms instantly healed the injuries of these military horses.

I don't know how many beasts were broken like these horses, but they didn't stop either, pouring down the steep slopes like a tide.

Ding Ning leaned back, maintaining his balance, and at this moment he saw the two pillars of smoke, one thick and one light.

"It's good to be alive. ”

He was genuinely happy to say to himself.

A cold light flickered in Shen Xuan's eyes, in his opinion, Li Xixing was still alive at this time, but it was not necessarily a good thing.

......

"The timing was just right. ”

The Great Witch of the Wu Clan, who had just said this, the man whose face had not changed as a tide of beasts surging past him, also saw the two pillars of smoke at this time.

His face turned pale suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and an unbelievable emotion, like a cold frost, spread across his body.