Liang Jing'an called over, his voice full of disgust: "What kind of bugs are these? It made my skin crawl all over the floor."
As he spoke, he suddenly vomited in disgust, but a big meat bug was exploded, and pus-like light yellow juice splashed everywhere.
Naturally, Liu Qinghuan didn't know what these insect beasts were, and suddenly felt that those few people could still keep their expressions on their faces, or rather have numb faces, and shuttle back and forth among the insect swarms, while throwing out waves of brilliant spells. It was really embarrassing.
easy.
Those bugs not only look disgusting, but they also wield long needle-like mouthparts like wielding a sharp sword. As long as they are poked, a bloody hole will appear, so everyone can only avoid them as much as possible and attack from the side.
Master Song Jing, who transformed into a handsome young master, controlled a wooden sword, and there was a faint sound of pine waves when he slashed and struck. However, it was not known whether it was because the battle lasted too long or because he used too much magic power. At this time, fatigue appeared on his face.
The others were not much better, their faces were a little pale, and they looked stiff and stiff when changing their moves.
There was only one male cultivator with a horse face. This man was like no one in the swarm of insects, and the white flames all over his body made all the insects that came near scream.
Liu and Liang were hiding on a hillside. Liang Jing'an asked, "Should we show up?"
"No need for the time being, fellow Taoist Songjing can still handle it."
"These people seem to have been fighting for a long time. Look at the ruins behind them."
Puddles of insect fluid and insect corpses that had not yet dried up were flooded everywhere from under the feet of several people, surrounding the outer wall of a rare and relatively intact palace.
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness quietly poked out, saying: "There are restrictions in that palace!"
"Restriction?!" Liang Jing'an shouted in surprise: "If there is a restriction, there may be treasure!"
He rolled his eyes: "Hey, let's sneak in quietly?"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the thick yellow insect fluid on the ground and touched his chin: "I'm afraid not. Breaking the ban will inevitably cause a big fuss. It's impossible to avoid the eyes and ears of these people."
Liang Jing'an thought about it and said: "Yes, they are obviously about to kill them all. However, there are only four of them. The two of us plus Daoist Song Jing, there are only three of them, but those people are obviously exhausted from the long battle. We must
No?"
Liu Qinghuan immediately understood the meaning of his words: "You mean...well, this is a good idea!"
Liang Jing'an stood up immediately: "Do it now?"
Since he was ready to take action, it was natural to take advantage of this moment. There were still a dozen insect beasts left in the field, which could also play a certain role in containing them.
However, at this moment, Liu Qinghuan's sharp eyes noticed that Song Jing's body turned towards them vaguely, and she shook her head as if to shake off the insect liquid on her hair.
"Slow down!" Liu Qinghuan called to Liang Jing'an who was about to rush out: "Fellow Taoist Songjing seems to be telling us not to go there."
"Hey, does he know we are nearby?"
At this time, Master Song Jing seemed to have heard Liang Jing'an's words and glanced over again.
"Okay, it seems I really know."
Liu Qinghuan thought about it for a moment, then leaned down again and said, "In that case, let's wait a little longer. Fellow Taoist Songjing should have a reason for making such a decision."
Although Liang Jing'an agreed, he was still a little unwilling: "Ah, such a great opportunity!"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "There are plenty of opportunities to kill people, and it won't be long before this."
The two of them sat on the wall again and watched until all the insect beasts were killed.
After killing for a long time, everyone finally stopped. They were all panting from exhaustion and each found a clean place to rest temporarily.
But not long after resting, the horse-faced male cultivator greeted him, and the others gathered around him, chatting in low voices, and then entered the palace.
"Come on, let's follow and have a look."
The two of them sneaked down the hillside and passed through a forest. In order to avoid getting too close and being seen through the concealment spell, they only used their spiritual senses to peek out.
The hall was full of slime and insect corpses. It was obvious that those insect beasts had used it as a nest, and a side room in the depths was constantly flashing light and spiritual power fluctuations. It was obvious that those people were forcibly attacking the restriction.
The two of them didn't have to wait for too long. As a spiritual light exploded, everything fell into silence.
A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Qinghuan's face, and Liang Jing'an exclaimed in a low voice: "Teleportation array!"
Yes, after the restriction of the side hall was broken, there was nothing inside except a small teleportation circle carved on the ground, which could only teleport one person at a time.
The people inside were arguing about who should pass first and who should pass last. At this time, the first person to pass always had to take a huge risk. Who knows what is going on at the other end.
A monk covered in black robes said: "Don't worry, you four, who will be the first!"
The voice was soft and soft, and she was actually a female nun.
"Why is it one of the three of us!" Someone was unhappy when he heard this: "Do you think that because you are a woman, you have privileges? Along the way, this woman is just lazy and idle, I think it should be
You’re first.”
The female cultivator said contemptuously: "If you also find a way to reach Dushuo Mountain, you can also just throw away your hands and do nothing. I made an agreement with you when we met, that I will only be responsible for leading the way and will not care about anything else."
"Hmph, if you really lead me in the right direction, I won't say anything. But look, we have been floating on the sea for almost a year. Where is the mountain!"
"I can't bear it after one year. Why are you looking for Dushuo Mountain? What are you thinking about the innate ghost trees? Go back home as soon as possible!" The female cultivator sneered and shouted: "If it is so easy to find, Dushuo Mountain will not only exist.
In the legend, where do you think that is! Moreover, we clearly saw Ying'er last time, who held back and let the opportunity slip away in vain? "
"Ahem, you two, please talk to me if you have something to say."
…
Liu Qinghuan was really surprised now that this female cultivator actually had a way to find Dushuo Mountain.
"Hey!" Liang Jing'an said through the voice: "No wonder Taoist Song Jing doesn't let us take action."
Those people quarreled for a while, and finally decided the order by drawing lots, and a monk who remained silent until the end came out on top.
As the white light flashed, the monk's figure disappeared into the teleportation circle. The others waited for a moment, stopped talking, and stood in one after another.
The last one was Song Jing. When there was no one else in the teleportation, he turned around, walked to the open door of the side hall, and raised his voice: "I wonder which two fellow Taoists are here?"
"Hahaha, it's me!" Liang Jing'an released the concealment technique, flew out of the forest, and entered the main hall: "Fellow Taoist Song Jing, how did you discover us?"
Liu Qinghuan also appeared, followed Liang Jing'an to the door of the side hall, smiled and cupped her hands.
Back at the Cliff of Repentance, all the Yunmengze monks had recognized each other's changing faces, so Song Jing recognized them as soon as she saw them: "It turns out they are Fellow Daoist Liang and Fellow Daoist Qingmu, you're polite! As for how I discovered you,
Naturally, it is through the water mirror, and there is also a little magic, but now is not the time to go into details. If I don't go there for a long time, I'm afraid it will arouse their suspicion."
Liang Jing'an immediately said: "Then go in quickly. There are four people in front of you, so even if there is danger, they will be lured away."
Liu Qinghuan said: "Fellow Daoist Songjing, after you go in, if you can, please help lead those people away. The magic circle cannot be concealed when it is teleported. We can seize certain opportunities by hiding in the dark.
We will come in a quarter of an hour after you enter."
Song Jing nodded, stood in the magic circle, took out the spirit stones and put them into several grooves in the circle: "Okay, I will lead them away. By the way, you should have heard just now, those four people, women
Xiu, don’t kill me. I was just afraid that you might accidentally kill him, so I stopped you from coming here before. Also, be careful of the fire-type horse-faced monk."
With a burst of white light, Song Jing disappeared.
Liu Qinghuan squatted down and studied the array: "This is a short-distance teleportation array, and it is one-way. I don't know where it will go."
Liang Jing'an was gearing up, looking like he was ready for a big fight.
The quarter of an hour came quickly, and Liu Qinghuan stepped into the circle first.
When the faint feeling of dizziness passed by, he quickly disappeared and stepped aside, then he took stock of his surroundings.
This is a large, closed stone room with nothing inside, and you can't even see your fingers. The stone path connected to the door is also very wide, extending underground at a very steep angle.
The surroundings were quiet, and the few people who came in earlier had long since disappeared.
Liu Qinghuan took out the water mirror and checked Song Jing's location.
At this time, Liang Jing'an also came over. After making sure that the surroundings were safe, he whispered: "Brother Liu?"
"There is only one way, let's go down."
Liu Qinghuan put away the water mirror, said something careful, and left the stone room first. Touching the stone wall, he felt a little strange in his heart.
Not only does the stone path have no stone steps, it is also round like a pipe, twisting and turning deep into the ground. The stone wall is as smooth as a mirror, as if it has been carefully polished.
"Brother Liu, hurry up!"
Liang Jing'an had already passed him and flew down, so he no longer thought about it and followed along the steep passage.
The two of them walked for half a quarter of an hour when they heard the sounds of fighting and various insults and shouts coming from the front.
"Internal strife?"
"should be."
The two speeded up, and as the passage turned, they saw a door on one side of the wall, and noises came from inside.
"What a strong spiritual power fluctuation!" Liang Jing'an suddenly said in a dreamy voice.
"Brother Liang?" Liu Qinghuan was surprised. He just forgot to use voice transmission!
Fortunately, there was a lot of excitement inside that door, and he spoke quietly, so no one would notice him for the time being.
Liu Qinghuan was about to give a warning, but was shocked by the scene detected by his spiritual consciousness!
Behind the door is a large hall about the same size as the stone chamber above. A row of tall and strong shelves are neatly arranged against the wall. They are piled with scrolls, bamboo slips, etc., and stone platforms are placed in the middle in an orderly manner, each with a stone on it.
There is a layer of treasure light, which contains various magic weapons, rare spiritual materials, ores, fairy grass...
"Ah!" Liang Jing'an shouted, lowered his head and rushed in!
Liu Qinghuan was awakened by this shout. When he saw his eyes turned red, he couldn't help but stop him: "Brother Liang?"
But he didn't want Liang Jing'an to look at him like an enemy, so he turned his hand and took out a spiritual sword and slashed at him wildly!