In the Nine Nether Cave.
As Mo Wentian entered Jiuyou Cave, a cold aura rushed towards Mo Wentian and others.
Even Mo Wentian looked slightly solemn.
"Boss, we have entered Jiuyou Cave!"
Xiao Jiao's voice came, and Mo Wentian's group of people also entered the Jiuyou Cave.
Entering Jiuyou Cave, a sinkhole dozens of feet in size appeared in front of everyone.
At a glance, the sinkhole is extremely dark with no end in sight.
"Boss, what is this?"
Xiaojiao looked at the sinkhole in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.
"This is a sinkhole!"
"This should be the sinkhole left by the death of a certain strong man!"
Mo Wentian said with a cold flash in his eyes.
"A sinkhole left behind when a strong man fell?"
"Boss, since it is a sinkhole left by the fall of a strong man, there must be treasures in this sinkhole. Do we want to go in and take a look?"
Xiaojiao has followed Mo Wentian for so long, and he still understands Mo Wentian's habits.
As long as there are resources and treasures, no matter how dangerous it is, Mo Wentian will still go in and get it.
"Boss, I feel like there is something I need in here. Maybe the things in here can help me break through!"
At this moment, Huantian's figure appeared on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said seriously.
"Is there anything you need?"
"In this case, you must go in and take a look!"
Mo Wentian's voice was sonorous and powerful.
Huantian has also followed Mo Wentian for a while. In Mo Wentian's heart, Mo Wentian has regarded Huantian as a brother.
As long as it was something useful to Huantian, no matter how dangerous it was, Mo Wentian would go and find out.
"What a familiar smell!"
Mo Wentian seemed to feel something, and a cold glint instantly rose in his eyes.
When he came in from the entrance, Mo Wentian had already noticed something unusual here.
This cold and cold breath felt very familiar to Mo Wentian, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember whose breath it was.
"Boss, the atmosphere here is so weird, we need to be careful!"
Xiaojiao's expression became slightly more solemn and he said in a low voice.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Mo Wentian looked at everyone with an extremely serious expression.
"Yes, ancestor!"
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng bowed quickly and answered respectfully.
"Boss, do we want to go in now?"
Huantian looked at the sinkhole and said with a slightly solemn expression.
Since this is the place where strong men fall, there must be dangers here.
Moreover, the aura here is very strange. The aura even exceeds the existence of the late Tianjun. This sinkhole has been around for a long time, and those who have fallen must be the supreme strong ones. Entering like this, I am afraid that the warriors in the late Tianjun may also perish. here.
"Since it is something that may help you break through, then of course you have to go in!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, his eyes full of determination, and then stepped into it.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, both of you, keep up!"
Seeing Mo Wentian enter the sinkhole, Xiaojiao gave a cold shout and followed closely.
In the sinkhole, Mo Wentian was walking on a cliff that was just big enough to put one foot down. Below him was an abyss. Mo Wentian walked on it as if he were walking on a flat bottom, very calm.
But it would be much more difficult for Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng who were following Mo Wentian.
Fortunately for Xiaojiao and Huantian, one demon and one dragon were lazy and got directly into Mo Wentian's arms, saving them all the journey.
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Things like body skill secrets and physical fitness are much more precious than Wu Ji.
At this moment, Mo Wentian decided to establish the Heaven-Eating Kingdom in this ancient ruins. His disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom must not only improve their cultivation, but also their physical skills and secrets, as well as their physical fitness!
"careful!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up.
He punched Wu Jinfeng next to him.
"boom… "
There was a violent collision, and a small snake with an extremely red body fell directly into the sinkhole.
"Level 4 monster Red-faced Snake!"
Wu Jinfeng recovered from his panic and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Although this red-faced snake is not of a very high level, its venom is extremely poisonous. Just one drop is enough to make a warrior in the realm of the Heavenly Lord lose all their cultivation, and then die in extremely painful ways.
Although the strength of these red-faced snakes is not very strong, they are monster beasts that live in groups.
In other words, there must be countless beauty snakes in this sinkhole.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Wu Jinfeng's face was full of gratitude.
If Mo Wentian hadn't taken action just now, he might have been entangled by this beautiful snake, and the consequences would be really unimaginable.
"Be careful!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and said coldly.
Intuition told Mo Wentian that there must be something not simple in this sinkhole. This beauty snake was just a little trick.
"Uh-huh!"
Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng's expressions instantly became more solemn, and they moved cautiously towards the sinkhole step by step.
I don’t know how much time passed until I saw a bright light illuminating the darkness.
"Boss, it's over!"
Xiaojiao let out a long breath and said with joy in his heart.
In the process of falling just now, their spirits were in a highly concentrated state, as if they were afraid of encountering the terrifying red-faced snake if they were not careful.
Finally reaching the bottom of the sinkhole, their minds relaxed.
"careful!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's cold drink suddenly came.
The bodies of Wu Sheng and his son instantly froze in place.
"Ancestor, this..."
As if they had discovered something, their expressions instantly turned pale.
At this moment, all the relaxation and tension in their hearts reappeared, because the ground was covered with bright red little things.
The hissing sound made Mo Wentian and others quickly understand that the bright red thing on the ground was none other than the red-faced snake they had just encountered.
They had indeed reached the bottom of the sinkhole, but they had also reached the nest of the Red-faced Snake.
"Boss, these little tricks make me swing my dragon's tail and throw them all away!"
An extremely cold light rose in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a low voice.
"No, there are so many beautiful snakes, and their cultivation levels are not weak. You alone are not enough to deal with them!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian immediately spoke to stop him.
Xiao Jiao was his brother, and he couldn't let Xiao Jiao put himself in danger.
"Master, this..."
"What should we do?"
Wu Jinfeng looked at the large swaths of red-faced snakes, his eyes were filled with shock, and he said in a deep voice.
Although the Red-faced Snake is only a fourth-level monster, with so many monsters gathered together, even a strong man at the peak of Tianjun might not dare to break into them.