p>"Xiaorou, what else happened when I was unconscious?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.
Xiaorou spoke quickly and explained what happened when he was unconscious, including the direction in which Su Ruoxue escaped and some conditions in the underground abyss.
After confirming that he had only been unconscious for less than an hour, Shen Lang still felt a little unbelievable and was secretly glad in his heart.
At present, most of the threats have been eliminated, but there is something strange about this underground abyss. There is an extremely strong stench outside, and there are countless ghosts floating around.
"Sir, it's not easy for this underground abyss to produce such a strong stench. It's best if we don't stay here any longer." Xiaorou saw the doubts in Shen Lang's heart and couldn't help but express her thoughts.
Shen Lang pondered for a while and said: "It's not safe to go out so quickly now. I don't know if those old dogs from Nanlu will chase me. It's better to stay here for a few hours first to make sure that the guys from Nanlu haven't chased me."
Take action."
"That's okay." Xiaorou nodded slightly.
If he were an ordinary Nascent Soul monk, he would definitely not be able to survive in this place where filthy energy condenses for a long time.
However, Shen Lang has many magical powers such as the Holy Yang War Qi, Yuyang Golden Thunder, etc., which can prevent him from being affected by the foul air. In addition, there is also the blessing of the Buddha's light emitted by the relic beside him, so there is no problem at all.
Su Ruoxue was sleeping soundly on the soft couch, her face was pale, and her pretty face still had a hint of worry.
"Xue'er, thank you for your hard work." Shen Lang lifted the woman's messy silk hair, lowered his head, and kissed her dry red lips.
Seeing Shen Lang showing an extremely loving expression towards Su Ruoxue, Xiaorou's eyes trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was envy or jealousy.
No matter what, it's good that the two of them are safe.
Shen Lang took Su Ruoxue's pulse and found that the woman's spirit was extremely poor and her Nascent Soul was a little weak. Fortunately, her body was not injured, but her spiritual power was overdrawn.
Under normal circumstances, it would take at least seven or eight days for Su Ruoxue to wake up from her coma. Now is a critical moment, and the woman must recover as soon as possible.
Shen Lang put his hand into the back of Su Ruoxue's upper body, touched the woman's warm and jade-like skin, and pressed his palm on her back.
Using all his strength to activate the Holy Sun's fighting energy in his body, golden flames like quicksand overflowed from his palms and slowly entered Su Ruoxue's body.
"Yeah." Stimulated by Shengyang's fighting spirit, Su Ruoxue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she let out a soft groan from the corner of her mouth.
Soon, her pretty pale face gradually gained a trace of color.
Shen Lang retracted his right palm, determined in his heart.
After the advancement of Shengyang's fighting energy, his abilities have greatly increased, and any negative effects on the body can be treated. Through the treatment of fighting energy, Su Ruoxue's mental fatigue has been greatly alleviated, and she should be able to wake up after just a short rest.
After doing this, Shen Lang began to meditate to recover from his injury.
Compared to Su Ruoxue, his own injuries were much more serious. Even if Shengyang's fighting energy increased greatly, it would be difficult for him to fully recover in a while.
While meditating, Shen Lang also checked the nine Lei Ze lightsabers.
Previously, a Lei Ze light-splitting sword was contaminated with the Six-Yang Divine Fire of Lord Kuangyan. Now, the Yu-Yang Golden Thunder on the surface of the flying sword's blade has cleared away the remaining purple fire.
Shen Lang practiced again for a while, allowing the flying sword to regain its spirituality. The next time he uses the Jiuli Sword Formation, it should not have any impact.
At the same time, the black-robed ancestor flew over the mountains with two Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Immortal Sect, and traced the rock faults in a canyon, with an abyss below.
The three Nascent Soul Stage monks stopped and stood in the air.
"Senior brother in black robe, the woman's aura has disappeared here." A slightly fat old man in brocade clothes, with a butterfly with a strange pattern resting on his shoulder.
The black-robed ancestor raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure this is the place?"
"My scent-seeking swallowtail butterfly will not be mistaken." The old man in Jinyi said with a solemn expression.
"Senior brother in black robe, this abyss seems a bit strange." Another old man in yellow robe frowned.
The black-robed ancestor also felt the same way. The abyss was so gloomy and gloomy, and it felt like something terrifying was hidden.
"We have already chased us here, how can we give up? Huh, that woman must have deliberately found this place to hide, thinking that we would not dare to go down. We are ghost monks, why should we be afraid of these, the evil spirit is very harmful to us?
Tonic, come with me!"
After saying that, the black-robed ancestor plunged into the abyss.
The other two Nascent Soul stage old men looked at each other and then flew down into the abyss.
As soon as they stepped into the abyss, they felt the filthy air coming towards their faces, which was extremely solemn. The three of them were shocked.
These filthy energies would cause great harm to ordinary monks, but not only would they not cause any harm to ghost monks, they would also act like a stimulant.
The three of them continued to dive, and after a few minutes, they reached the bottom of the abyss.
The filthy atmosphere in the ground is as strong as the real thing, mixed with a lot of ghost energy.
"Fuck, with such a solemn Yin Qi, if we practice seclusion here, our cultivation speed will be increased at least three to four times!" the black-robed ancestor said with great excitement.
"Yes, I have never seen such an environment that is conducive to ghost monks."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there is such a geomantic treasure in St. Mark Canyon!"
The other two Nascent Soul Stage monks were also extremely excited.
It may be that the conversation of several people attracted some ghosts wandering nearby.
The black-robed ancestor rolled up his sleeves, opened his mouth and sucked a few ghosts into his belly, feeling refreshed and refreshed.
The other two people also followed the same pattern, devouring several ghosts and looking intoxicated.
For ghost monks, ghosts of this level are a great tonic. They can be swallowed alive and then refined to enhance their cultivation.
"The filthy air in this abyss is so solemn. The Nascent Soul Stage monks will definitely not be able to last long if they walk here. The man and woman may have been devoured by the ghosts here." The old man in Jinyi said.
The black-robed ancestor hummed: "That's not necessarily true. That boy named Shen has the Yuyang Golden Thunder of the three great Yang Thunders. It's better for us to be careful. If you are alive, you will see people, and if you die, you will see corpses."
"Brother in black robe, this place is unlikely to be a naturally filthy place. There may be some ghostly treasure. We can search for the treasure while searching for the whereabouts of the man and woman." The old man in yellow robe suggested.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the black-robed ancestor and the golden-robed old man both lit up.
"Okay, let's do it!"
After the three of them made up their mind, they began to search the underground abyss.
It may be that the three of them are ghost monks, and they are extremely sensitive to the filthy atmosphere, so they unconsciously walked towards the place where the filthy atmosphere is the strongest.
The underground abyss is not big, with a radius of only ten miles. The three of them soon arrived at the place with the strongest Yin Qi in the abyss, which happened to be in the center of the underground abyss.
It’s unbelievable that a temple suddenly stands in the center of the underground abyss!
The temple is very small, only about a dozen square meters, and is made of blue bricks and tiles, just like an earth temple in the world. It is surrounded by a layer of gray light, making it difficult to see the scene inside the temple.
But one thing is particularly eye-catching, which is a big tree growing unexpectedly outside the temple.
This big tree is unusually strange. It is not very tall, but its roots and trunk are extremely thick, forming a twisted grimace. Moreover, the ferocious grimace can move, like a living creature, exuding a heart-stopping aura!
The black-robed ancestor and the others were shocked, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world!
"Oh my god, this is a ghost tree. Isn't this spiritual tree only found in the ghost world? How could it grow here!" The old man in Jinyi took a breath of cold air. Recommend a very good female Xuanwen, please respect yourself!
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