A wave of coolness spread across the body, causing an electric current to surge through the body and tear it apart.
I have never used a teleportation array before, so I never know what it feels like. This wonderful feeling for the first time is like countless hands trying to tear my body into pieces. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still feel it.
It’s hard to resist the feeling of being torn apart by space.
Very uncomfortable.
The Great Feng Killer who is as powerful as Chengdao is so powerful, let alone the remaining swordsmen in red.
Although the teleportation array shuttles through a fixed space and will not cause any harm to people, no one can escape the heartbreaking pain.
In just ten breaths of time, Feng Jueyu walked out from the depths of the space. The pain of his skin being torn apart made him grin. He couldn't stand still. He shook his body and appeared in a dark cave.
.
The Great Feng Killer was like this, let alone the red-clothed swordsmen. They almost fell in from the other end of the teleportation array. Suddenly, the cave was extremely dark, and they fell to the ground with a crackle. Oops.
Sounds rang out one after another.
Among them, there is also Yu Zongjun.
Feng Jueyu is in the best condition. After all, he has practiced in the Shangjiu Gate Formation for more than two hundred years and has the body of a Zhenwu Saint. Even if he does not use magical powers, his physical strength is definitely incomparable to ordinary people.
Appearing in an unknown realm through the teleportation array, Feng Jueyu immediately maintained the due quietness and vigilance. Although he couldn't see his fingers, he immediately clenched his fists and spread his fingers to raise a bright flame, illuminating the surrounding area.
He didn't say a word, but the firelight reflected on the faces of the swordsmen in red who had fallen to the ground. These masters who had undergone strict training by Madam Hongxing immediately started to blush.
Having also passed through the teleportation array, Mr. Feng should have been in pain, but he didn't cry out. Instead, people like him were crying for their fathers and mothers. It was like this. If Madam found out about it when he went back, he would inevitably be punished.
One of the swordsmen in red with a higher cultivation level immediately stood up, with a big red face and said to the nine people around him: "Don't make any noise, it's not embarrassing, get up quickly."
Everyone quickly got up and stood up. The man walked behind Feng Jueyu and said with shame on his face: "Master, my subordinates are stupid, please punish me."
At this time, Yu Zongjun also patted his butt and stood up. After all, he had just joined Xiaoyue Sect, and his friendship with Feng Jueyu was not as good as that of Shangguan Ruofan and Zhang Yuanze. He couldn't make jokes and lowered his head consciously.
Feng Jueyu was looking at the cave. It was a huge cave. The top of his head was several feet high from the top of the cave. It covered an area of about thousands of feet. There was a fishy smell all around, and there was also some mucus. He didn't know what it was, but it was about
It is similar to the viscous liquid left by the Ruby Blood Scorpion. Needless to say, this must be the home of the Ruby Blood Scorpion.
There was a rustling sound in the cave. Along with the sound and the sound of the cold wind sweeping by, a silver light suddenly appeared in the cave. It flashed away, first to the left, then to the right, left, right, and left.
go.
Feng Jueyu raised the fire ball higher and saw that the cave was surrounded by caves, which were densely packed. A red jade blood poisonous scorpion could fit into every cave entrance, and he didn't know where he was.
However, Feng Jueyu could still tell that the flashing silver light was probably the God of Death, clearing out the red jade blood poisonous scorpions in the cave.
Feng Jueyu turned back and said with a smile: "What's the punishment? This is the first time to teleport. It's normal to feel pain unexpectedly. Don't take it to heart."
When he said this, the red-clothed swordsman's face turned even redder. At the same time, he also developed a deep respect and affection for Feng Jueyu.
Red-clothed swordsmen like them were originally ordinary Xiaoyue Sect disciples, but their cultivation was better than most people, and their talents were better. If they were called geniuses, it was far from enough. To be valued by Madam, they could become
It is a great honor for them to be a member of the Red Sword Attendant, cultivate them and train them strictly.
This time, following Mr. Feng to Cangming Mountain to hunt for treasures was a godsend. After all, by following these masters, it is possible to gain repeated promotions and become stronger in a short period of time.
However, they had embarrassed Mrs. Hongxing at this time. If it were another strong sect, first of all, some rebuke and complaints would be unavoidable.
However, instead of getting angry, Feng Jueyu responded with a smile and expressed comfort. This shows that the young master is not as ruthless as they thought. His ruthlessness is only aimed at his enemies, but he is definitely kind to his own people.
The swordsmen in red suddenly felt like they were with the right person. They all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were ready to go through fire and water for him.
Feng Jueyu didn't pay much attention. Instead, one head was bigger than the other two. The cave here was so big that it was unimaginable, especially with so many forks in the road. It was rumored that Cangming Erhai was only the size of a human ear. How to find it?
Feng Jueyu, who was worried for a moment, turned around and asked: "Old Yu, you said Cangming Erhai is right here? Are you sure?"
Yu Zongjun also discovered that the size of the cave was unusually large. His face turned red and he said: "Back to the young master, the stone carvings I got from the Hidden Dragon Territory only drew the style of the Spirit Cave Blessed Land, just like a map, and it was just
On one part, there are a few small characters written crookedly on it, Cangming Erhai is in the blessed land of the Spirit Cave, that's all. No matter how much more, I really don't know."
Feng Jueyu believed in Yu Zongjun. If what he told was a lie, there was no need to tell him this part of the information. However, the teleportation array had been found, but the whereabouts of Cangming Erhai were unknown. It can only be said that after a thousand years,
, things have changed and time has passed, the blessed land of Spirit Cave has changed too much, and there is no guarantee that someone will come here and take away Cangming Erhai on the way. What if Cangming Erhai was originally in this spirit cave and was taken away by someone on the way?
What? What if countless red jade blood poisonous scorpions squeezed in and squeezed the foreign land into the teleportation array, and lost it in this cave that extends in all directions?
just in case……
There are just too many possibilities.
Feng Jueyu thought for a while and backed down, but after coming, he couldn't come in vain. He scratched his head and thought for a while, then sent a message into the Golden Xiao Pagoda of Hong Yuan Tiandaozhu, and asked
Said: "Guys, what do you think of a foreign land the size of a human ear?"
The three old monsters in the Miliu Hall looked at each other, and Nie Ren said wildly: "Since it is a foreign land, it can be made with magical weapons as a medium, or with actual formations. Other than that, there is no third party. What do you mean?
Ming'erhai is a magic weapon with ominous quality, but looking for it from this angle is absolutely correct."
Xiao Yuehe said: "I don't know about the casting, but if it is a magic weapon, there should be residual Qi. It is difficult to destroy the magic weapon in a foreign medium. Even if someone finds it, the possibility of destruction is extremely small. If you feel it carefully, maybe
There will be gains.”
After the two of them finished talking, Xiang Potian said with a loud voice: "Don't ask me, I don't know the least about this. If it's a fight, I'm good at it."
Several rows of black lines were drawn across Feng Jueyu's forehead.
This information is known to individuals, but no one can explain it in more detail.
But at this moment, a black figure appeared at the entrance of the cave two feet high. It was the God of Death. He waved his hand: "Come here."
"Did you find anything?" Feng Jueyu was extremely surprised.
The God of Death nodded, and everyone suddenly showed joy, and quickly stood up and flew into the cave.
Feng Jueyu was the first to rush over, and when he came to the God of Death, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What did you find?"
The God of Death made a hissing gesture and whispered: "Don't make any noise, just be careful." Then he waved his hand.
There is a vicious demon here.
Feng Jueyu said with a solemn expression: "You guys stay here, don't make any noise, forget it, go back and guard the outside."
The swordsmen said nothing, nodded and flew back, using the teleportation array to return to Cangming Mountain.
The building was empty, and only Yu Zongjun was left to follow. He also wanted to see what the rumored Cangming Erhai looked like. The God of Death didn't say anything, and the three of them crept along the cave and walked inside.
After not knowing how far he had walked and how many forks he had passed, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a sinister wind with a strong smell of blood blowing from the mouths of several caves, threatening to smoke people to death.
He and Yu Zongjun held their breath, not daring to breathe. The God of Death led the way and walked in front. After a while, they heard the faint sound of falling water, and it seemed that there was a huge waterfall on the opposite side.
After walking for a while, the terrain really opened up. Feng Jueyu saw an exit in front of him, with a faint light shining in. It was blood red. Looking at the rocks next to him, there were many red crystals embedded in them, and they looked strange.
Weird shapes, all kinds of things.
When Yu Zongjun saw it, he was extremely surprised, but he was very careful and used sound transmission to enter the secret passage: "It's a blood-gathering soul stone."
Feng Jueyu didn't know what the Blood Soul Gathering Stone was and thought he had never heard of it. Just as he was about to ask, the God of Death turned around and glared at Yu Zongjun, scaring the old man to death.
Feng Jueyu realized that at this time, he could not even transmit sound into the secret, and it seemed that even the slightest fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness was not possible.
What's going on?
Seeing how cautious the God of Death was, Feng Jueyu became even more curious.
After leaving the cave entrance, the wind was strong and the fishy blood was getting a little heavier. It wasn't until he reached the open area that he realized that he was standing on a cliff, with a huge abyss in front of him, which was bottomless.
The key is that the abyss is too long. From left to right, you can't see the edge at all.
Not to mention, on the opposite side, slightly lower than where he was, was an open cave in the mountain. The cave was only a dozen feet high and filled with blood-red blood rivers. The blood river water came from the opposite side and was on the opposite cliff.
A huge waterfall with boundless width was formed on the top of the waterfall. The river of blood roared violently and flowed to the bottom of the abyss. The sight was so spectacular that it is difficult to express in words.
Before Feng Jueyu could be shocked, he saw a giant creature about seven to eight feet wide moving opposite him. The red carapace was the ruby blood poisonous scorpion he had encountered before, but this ruby blood poisonous scorpion was
It's so big that I can't believe it. Those two pliers alone are several feet long.
Let's put it this way, if those pliers were to hold them, it would probably be like a person holding a mouse.
"This..." Not to mention Yu Zongjun, even Feng Jueyu was so frightened that he took a step back and said in a deep voice: "What is this?"
The God of Death showed a rare expression of solemnity: "."