When Liu Yunman saw the expression of the One-horned Ghost King, he suddenly became a little angry.
"No, I don't dare."
The One-Horned Ghost King shook his head repeatedly. It wasn't that he wanted to hide it, but he really didn't know. So he smiled bitterly and explained: "The problem is that I don't know where this well leads. It is a bottomless well."
Xue Qiluo said at this time: "I know where it leads."
"Say it."
Liu Yunman knew Liu Meng's strength, but he was worried about her temperament, and there might be some unknown dangers in the well, so he really couldn't feel at ease.
Xue Qiluo replied: "It should be the forbidden area leading to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, which is the Tiangui Altar."
"How do you know?"
The one-horned ghost king looked at his daughter with a confused look on his face: "This is a bottomless well. No one has ever reached the bottom."
"Father, you are too careless."
Xue Qiluo said with some dissatisfaction: "Ninth Cousin and the others have been here for several months. In addition to exploring the bottom, they have already opened a passage in secret. It was only when I accidentally went to the Tiangui Temple to inspect that I discovered the clues."
The One-Horned Ghost King did feel a little ashamed. He had never been suspicious of these people, and he never paid attention to what they were doing here. He just listened to them talking about salvaging treasures from the bottom of the well, and he was not interested in the treasures.
"Where is the Heavenly Ghost Altar?"
Liu Yunman was too lazy to care about what happened between them and urged: "Take me there."
"follow me!"
Xue Qiluo immediately jumped up and flew towards the south.
"Don't follow me here. Stay here to prevent them from escaping from here again."
Liu Yunman gave instructions to the One-Horned Ghost King, and then followed Xue Qiluo.
The one-horned ghost king had no choice but to nod his head, and then ordered a group of ghost soldiers and generals to form a formation by the well.
...On the other side, after entering the water, the young master took the three old men and sank rapidly.
"Someone is following us."
The red-bearded old man sent a message to the other three people and said: "It seems to be that woman!"
The old man with broken eyebrows replied: "Don't worry about it. As long as you dive below a thousand feet, she will retreat naturally."
"Not necessarily, her cultivation level is not lower than ours."
The old man Wu Wu looked worried and said through the message: "It's better to deal with her here."
The young master was very dissatisfied: "We have already been exposed, so don't make things more complicated. If we can't kill her, it will only delay our time."
"Then we can't let her follow us. If even the tunnel we just dug at 6,000 feet is exposed, then we will really be in trouble."
The red-bearded old man thought about it for a while, and then said: "I'm going to lay some doubts, hoping to stop her for a while."
"You can lead her to the bottom of the well. If there is no huge spiritual support, she will definitely die there."
At this time, the young master also thought of an idea.
He had previously relied on the strength of three old men to reach the 9900-foot level at the bottom of the well, but he still couldn't hold on for even half a stick of incense there, and he was overwhelmed by the extremely cold and hot environment further down.
Both form and spirit were destroyed.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Liu Meng's voice suddenly rang in their ears, almost frightening them out of their wits.
The four of them turned around and saw to their surprise that Liu Meng was only about a hundred feet away from them, and would be overtaken in a moment.
The red-bearded old man was shocked: "This is a demon-hunting well. The water is extremely cold and extremely hot. How could she not be affected when she first entered the water?"
"It's just trying to hold on."
The old man with broken eyebrows speculated: "They must be trying to concentrate their spiritual power to catch up with us, capture us in one fell swoop, and then quickly bring us back to the shore."
The old man Wu Xu also agreed with this judgment, but he was also a little worried: "Anyway, this woman is too much of a threat to us and must be dealt with as soon as possible."
"Okay, you go first, I will lead her to the bottom of the well!"
The red-bearded old man made a decision without hesitation.
The other three people did not show any pretense, and immediately speeded up their dive and swam to a passage they had dug in advance, leaving the red-bearded old man to deal with Liu Meng alone.
"Hey, why did you two run away separately?"
Liu Meng quickly came to the old man with a red beard and asked a little strangely.
"What do you want to do, you witch? Why are you following us like a ghost?"
The red-bearded old man shouted angrily through the message.
Liu Meng said with a smile: "If you run away, of course I will catch you.
Besides, there must be something wrong with you. If I don’t take you back, how can you explain to Manman and Qingya?”
"I do not know what you're talking about!"
The red-bearded old man glared at Liu Meng fiercely: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"
When Liu Meng heard this, he couldn't help but become happy: "Great, this is my first time fighting underwater. You'd better not lose too fast, that would be too boring!"
The red-bearded old man had never met someone like Liu Meng in his life. He didn't know whether he was provoking or sarcastic, so he could only pretend to be kind and persuaded: "This is a demon hunting well. The lake water is sometimes cold and hot. With your
Your spiritual power won't last long at all, I advise you to return to the shore obediently, don't lose your life!"
"It's okay. I'm an ice and fire spirit. This water is just right for me. It's a little comfortable."
Liu Meng responded casually, and then said impatiently: "Also, do you want to fight or not? If not, go away and I will find the other three people."
"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. If that's the case, then you have to accept your fate!"
The red-bearded old man suddenly looked out his hand and saw a ghost claw pushing up layers of waves in the water, hitting Liu Meng like a huge boulder.
Liu Meng swam freely in the water, but she did not dodge. Instead, she rushed towards the waves and broke them with a single stroke of her delicate hand.
The red-bearded old man was horrified when he saw this. He suddenly slapped his ghost claws wildly and continued to set off a wild wave towards Liu Meng. He took out several ink pills on the other side, dyeing the surrounding water black and forming several shadows at the same time.
Fleeing in all directions at different speeds.
"With this little trick, it seems like you ghosts are no good."
Liu Meng was a little disappointed. He only chased one of the figures and completely ignored the others.
The red-bearded old man became more and more frightened. He didn't expect Liu Meng to ignore the other clones at all, and could see that he was his true self at a glance: "In that case, I will risk my life, let's see how long you can last!"
After uttering the cruel words, the red-bearded old man also carried this anger and recklessly raised his speed to the limit and rushed directly to the bottom of the well.
"Hey, if you don't have any interesting tricks up your sleeve, you'd better let me give you a good beating. I'll make sure I don't beat you to death."
Liu Meng immediately chased after him, and sent messages to the red-bearded old man from time to time: "Otherwise, if I catch you later, you will be dead."
The red-bearded old man did not dare to speak because he had already dived to a depth of about three thousand feet. In order to prevent Liu Meng from noticing the tunnel they had dug nearby, he had to speed up and pass through this area.
When they dived to five thousand feet, the red-bearded old man could no longer hold on. The aura in his Dantian was unsustainable. What's more, the well water was still hot and cold, so he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Where do you want to escape to?"
Liu Meng accelerated a little and caught up with the old man with a red beard, with a strange expression on his face. The old man with a red beard held back the blood that was about to pop out of his throat and said, "If you are brave enough, follow me to the bottom of the well!"
"You can't reach the bottom of the well with your strength."
Liu Meng lazily replied: "If you go down another thousand feet, you will die."
"Then give it a try."
The red-bearded old man had already made up his mind to sacrifice one of himself and save the other three. What's more, he really wanted to take a look at the bottom of the well. It was said that a sacred object of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect was stored there.
A volume of secrets that Patriarch Yehuo took with him when he left the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
Legend has it that as long as you learn the supreme magical power in the secret book, you can be invincible in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
Unfortunately, tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Yehuo was killed by the Piaomiao Immortal Sect together with several great masters in the world of immortality, and the fragments of the secret book were also hidden at the bottom of the demon-hunting well.
"As long as I grit my teeth and hold on for a while, I can reach the bottom of the well."
The red-bearded old man kept giving psychological hints to himself, "If we can take out the sacred objects in the sect, we can revive the holy sect, burn the Beacon Immortal Cloud Continent, and even return to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. It is not impossible!"
When they dived to 9,000 feet, the red-bearded old man's body had been eroded by the well water. The reason why he was not dead yet was because his obsession had not been extinguished and he had separated from his body and became a residual soul.
"Is there something at the bottom of the well? Is it fun? Is it delicious? How come you are so obsessed with it?"
Liu Meng became interested at this time, and ignored the red-bearded old man who was no different from dead, and rushed straight to the bottom of the well.
The Demon Hunting Well is at the very bottom, thousands of feet deep, where a thin and long light is faintly emitted.
"It doesn't look like it's for food."
Liu Meng found that he couldn't see what was behind the light, but he had a slight sense that it was at least not something to eat.
"Don't touch it, it's a sacred object of my holy religion!"
The remnant soul of the red-bearded old man let out his last roar, showing a deep sense of unwillingness.
Unfortunately, it was of no use. Liu Meng didn't bother to pay attention to him and just stretched out his hand to touch the light.
"Whatever is sacred or not, take it first and then talk about it!"
This is Liu Meng's idea, without so many twists and turns, "Let's go back and let Manman and Qingya see what this is."
However, Liu Mengang reached out and touched something behind the light, and his arm was suddenly stuck to the light.
"What do you mean, you won't get it?"
Liu Meng sensed that this was the well water in the demon-hunting well resisting, or preventing her from taking such things: "I insist on taking it, you try to stop me."
As he spoke, Liu Meng used his spiritual power, directly thrust his hand into the light, and touched something inside, which seemed to be a booklet.
At this time, the water in the demon-hunting well suddenly surged up, like a patient who had been stabbed in a painful spot and struggled desperately.
The water rolled up, twisted, and rotated layer by layer.
It seeped into Liu Meng's body bit by bit, and the extremely cold and extremely hot breath slowly eroded her, spreading into her limbs and bones, and the sea of energy in her Dantian.