Queyue said: "It's just a legend, not sure, but no one knows where the source of water is."
"That's it!" Wang Feng was very depressed.
Nothing was found that night, even though they used searchlights to illuminate an area of almost a kilometer.
If there is no harvest, it is better to wait for tomorrow.
Everyone went to rest.
Time disappeared very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Wang Feng was the first to wake up. On the first day, he discovered that there were many snakes under their boat.
These are desert snakes, very venomous. They are eighth-level monsters.
Because the ship has opened the formation, these snakes cannot enter the ship even though they are very powerful.
Wang Feng was very surprised, had his soul power disappeared? These snakes were completely unaware of them here.
When these snakes saw the boat open, they jumped up and attacked Wang Feng and others.
"Kill!" Wang Feng shouted loudly. The Thunder God Sword in his hand was like the God of Plague. With the upgrade of his will-o'-the-wisp technique, the attack doubled again.
"Crack!"
These level eight desert snakes were actually killed in pieces.
"What a powerful sword!" Standing behind Wang Feng was Ma Tianxiang, "It seems that your cultivation has improved again."
Wang Feng said calmly: "Haha, I didn't notice there were so many snakes today. I wonder if my spiritual awareness has failed."
"No, I activated the formation. Once this formation is activated, your soul power will be blocked." Mu Tianyu said while standing on the deck.
"What should we do today?" Liu Xueji's job is to find the Xuan Yezhu so that she can go back and deliver the mission. After all, this is a major event for the sect.
"What else can we do? Of course we need to find the whereabouts of the Nine Demon Gates." Wang Feng said calmly.
"Oh, let me take a look at your golden ball." Mu Tianyu suddenly remembered the golden ball composed by Wang Feng.
Wang Feng gave the golden ball to Mu Tianyu. Mu Tianyu took it and wiped it carefully. He suddenly said, "This point is actually thirty miles away from us."
"What! Then hurry up and go!" Wang Feng said with a smile, "It seems we need to continue."
"Haha, what are you talking about? Of course we need to prepare for these things." He Chan said.
The so-called preparation means to decide these things first and then follow up steadily.
Of course the first ones are Wang Feng and Liu Xueji.
Mu Tianyu stayed behind with He Chan and others.
In second place are Ma Tianxiang and Que Yue, who support Wang Feng.
These thirty miles can be reached in the blink of an eye.
The stream here is gurgling, and there are some green plants on both sides of the stream. Even though it is autumn, they are not autumn-like, but as green as summer. There are white rocks in the stream, and these streams are on the white rocks.
flow between.
At the end of the stream is a deep cave.
This cave looks like a natural one.
"What does this cave here mean?" Wang Feng asked.
"I always feel that there is something wrong with this cave." Liu Xueji said while touching her chin.
"The source of water!" Wang Feng said happily, "It's right here!"
"Hey! What if we meet a demon giant?" said Ma Tianxiang, who was catching up from behind.
"Just run away." Liu Xueji said.
"Go, let's talk about business." Que Yue glanced at Liu Xueji and said.
Wang Feng thought for a while and said: "I think we should discuss this matter at that time. All conjectures are in vain."
"Yeah!" Everyone felt that Wang Feng was right. Then Wang Feng was in front, and they followed.
This cave is big enough for a horse to fly around in it.
The top of the cave is very smooth and looks like it has gouge marks. Wang Feng said: "There are traces of man-made artifacts."
"Look!" Deep in the cave, there was a faint light like a firefly.
"This is a ghost fire from the underworld. It seems to be a demon." Wang Feng said sincerely.
Wang Feng followed closely and held the Thunder Ice Divine Sword tightly.
At this time, Ma Tianxiang, Que Yue and others were also ready.
The cave suddenly roared loudly, as if some mechanism had been activated.
"Be careful!" Wang Feng sent out his sword energy and struck him head-on.
These were fireflies flying up one after another.
This is the ghost fire ying, which is said to be a ghost demon creature. It is very lethal and its level is nine.
"There really is a way here!" Wang Feng said with a smile.
"Haha, I hope it's the Nine Demon Sect we're looking for!" Liu Xueji said with a smile.
Wang Feng said calmly: "That's not the case here."
"Ah?" The expressions of the other three people were surprised.
"Why?" they all asked in unison.
"There's no reason, I think it's a cemetery." Wang Feng said calmly: "Only ancient cemeteries have such ghost fire ying."
Wang Feng pointed to the ghost fire Ying who was killed by him on the ground.
These ghost fire yings are very special. They have a word on the top of their head - Wu. The shape of this word is very ancient, and this kind of writing has been lost for tens of thousands of years.
At this time, everyone was extremely shocked.
Wang Feng is very calm. After all, he is the leader of the team.
These attacks from the Hokage are very fast, with green light and poisonous gas.
However, Wang Feng's defense is very strong, and he is almost in a hunting posture.
Although this Thunder Ice Divine Sword is at the upper-middle level among swords, it looks very powerful in Wang Feng's hands.
The power was beyond his imagination. He slowly realized the sharpness of the sword energy.
"What is this!" Suddenly Wang Feng saw something like a worm blocking the front.
"This is a mutated corpse insect, not a weevil!" Queyue said, "There are often cemeteries in the Western Regions, but they are not this big." Queyue was a little frightened, she frowned and said.
"Hmph! You're a level nine monster, I don't think you can withstand my sword!" Wang Feng shouted loudly, and his Thunder Ice Divine Sword emitted a sharp energy in his hand.
Then he felt a very powerful aura lingering deep inside his body, followed closely by another incomparable aura.
"Have you reached the fifth level of cultivation?" Liu Xueji saw the fire outside Wang Feng's body that was as bright as glass.
Wang Feng didn't answer, his sword energy was already approaching the mutated corpse insect.
This thing is not very powerful, and is even lower-level than the attack of Ghost Fire Ying, but what is powerful about it is its venom.
These venoms are so corrosive that even steel will turn into a puddle of water in an instant.
"Touch!" The sharp sword energy cut a gash in the corpse insect's body.
But the corpse insect's skin quickly closed up, as if nothing had happened.
"Fuck, automatic healing!" Liu Xueji was shocked, "This corpse insect has been trained by humans."
"Yes, it seems that this is the spot on the golden ball we are looking for!" Wang Feng said excitedly.
Liu Xueji said: "Haha, don't be happy. Whether we can go out or not is still a problem."