Xi Yan opened the dragon's belly again, and this time he saw the stone wall, but there was finally a gap for them to get out.
After the two people climbed out, they discovered that it was actually quite hot here, but the heat couldn't be compared to that in the flames. Once isolated by the puppet, they could feel much less heat.
Looking up, it turned out that they fell from a slightly tilted hole that basically went straight up and down. The diameter was not much larger than the coiled dragon. If you stared hard, you could still see the hole at the top.
There is a blazing fire.
To be able to fall down so accurately, they are really lucky and lucky! No wonder they were not ravaged by Fu Dou, this hole can't even accommodate Fu Dou's head.
The violent impact at the end was probably the reason why the puppet fell to the ground.
Perpendicular to this straight up and down passage, there is a horizontal passage in front of the puppet dragon. However, this passage is smaller and only allows people to crawl through it one after another.
Is this a "hole open for dogs to crawl out of"? If you want to survive, you have to crawl out?
Fortunately, people in Yunhuang Continent don’t know this poem, and no one here wants to deliberately insult them. The most important thing is to stay alive now.
"I'm in front." Xi Yan put away the puppet dragon and stood in front of Feng Qingxuan first. Although Xi Yan didn't say it, Feng Qingxuan also understood why. In such a narrow place, if you encounter any danger, hide
There was no place to hide. He was going to protect her from danger in front!
The two of them crawled forward. At first, the road was narrow and rugged, making it very difficult to walk. Slowly walking to the back, the passage gradually widened, allowing people to stand up and walk.
After walking for a while, I finally saw something different.
There was a stone table and a stone bench in front of it, as if someone lived here. When he got closer, he found that there was a piece of clothing placed on the stone bench. Feng Qingxuan picked it up and looked at it. It was a black robe.
, the style is suitable for both men and women, and there is a big hood behind the collar. If you wear it, it will definitely cover the person's face.
"These clothes must be worn by people who have done bad things to hide their identity." Feng Qingxuan said jokingly.
"Maybe you are right, look at the pattern on this robe." Xi Yan said, laying the clothes flat on the stone table.
Feng Qingxuan had not yet figured out what the patterns were when she picked up the clothes vertically. But with such a spread, she could tell, "Aren't these just grimaces?"
According to Feng Qingxuan, this dress simply represents hell, and the various twisted faces on it are just like ghosts being tortured in hell.
Anyone who can wear such weird clothes is probably not a good person.
The two put down their clothes and continued walking. But not long after walking, they found that the road had come to an end.
"That's it?" Feng Qingxuan was stunned, "That's it?"
They finally thought they had found a way out, but in the end they found it was a dead end? How is this possible? What do the stone tables and benches outside mean? Didn't someone live here?
Since there was someone there, how did he get out?
"Is there any mechanism here?" Xi Yan said to himself and began to search here.
Feng Qingxuan thought this statement was reasonable and started looking for it together.
But the two of them searched all over the passage, but found nothing. They came back and searched for the strange stone table and bench again, but still found nothing.
After searching back and forth for more than a dozen times, they still found nothing. The two of them couldn't find it. One was sitting on a stool and the other was sitting on the table, both looking a little desperate.
The air here is still scorching hot. The two of them are trapped here, eating up all the food and water, making it increasingly difficult to endure.
Although cultivators can use their spiritual power to resist heat and hunger, they cannot go without water for too long. Coupled with the high temperature here, the two of them quickly became dehydrated.
"No, we can't die here." Xi Yan said, got up and went to look for him again. Seeing this, Feng Qingxuan gritted his teeth and propped himself up, and followed Xi Yan to the end of the passage.
once.
Again.
…
How many times? I can’t remember, maybe hundreds of times.
Both of them had no strength to move and were leaning against the stone wall at the end, unable to move. Their spiritual energy was also continuously exhausted due to resistance to the heat. Without the protection of spiritual energy, the water in the body was lost faster.
The serious lack of water made both of them a little dazed. Feng Qingxuan was thinking that he must fill the space ring with water next time he travels.
But does she have a next time?
Gradually, Feng Qingxuan didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted.
She had a dream, in which she kept swinging an axe.
Suddenly, she woke up from her dream. When she returned to reality, she was still unbearably hot and thirsty.
She was familiar with this ax. She had used it to kill Dang Kang. Could this dream be giving her some hint?
He looked back at Xi Yan, who was also leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was unconscious or asleep. However, men's endurance is not as good as women's. If this continues, Xi Yan will die!
No! She doesn’t want to watch Xi Yan die!
Feng Qingxuan quickly took out the small silver ax from his chest. It lay quietly in the palm of his hand, a small one. Feng Qingxuan didn't know how to make it bigger. How did it get bigger last time?
, Feng Qingxuan has no clue at all.
We can't let her hold such a small ax and chop randomly in the air, right?
After thinking about it, Feng Qingxuan tried to bring up the last bit of spiritual power in his body and poured it into the small axe. Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and the axe finally became bigger!
Did the dream mean for her to split the mountain with an axe? But the last of her spiritual power had been poured into the axe. Without spiritual power, could she have split the mountain?
Thinking like this, Feng Qingxuan felt even more hopeless. She didn't even have the strength to continue holding the axe, so she could only swing it randomly.
Just like that, the space shook open. The scene in front of her split into two halves. A closer look revealed that there was a big hole in the space, and a suction force was dragging her towards the crack!
Could it be that she accidentally split the space open?
Traveling through space is no child's play. If you don't move well, you will enter the void, which is a place you can never get out of! Could this crack that is appearing now be the void?
But what if there is a way out at the other end of the crack? If you stay here, you will definitely die. If you give it a try, there may be a glimmer of hope!
Thinking like this, Feng Qingxuan quickly grabbed Xi Yan, who was unconscious on the side, and hugged him as hard as he had protected himself. As soon as he finished doing this, the suction force suddenly increased, sucking them both in.