"Xiao Ran?"
Liu Mingyang shouted, but there was no sound in front of him, and there was no response, not even an echo.
This empty scene of deja vu made his heart tighten.
He walked forward quickly, went to the place where he guessed Xiao Ran's disappearance, and looked for it.
There are no crevices or caves nearby at all.
"Senior Brother Xiao?"
He shouted again, but still no answer.
He violently slashed around with his sword, digging a cave within a radius of several meters, but Xiao Ran was nowhere to be seen.
Disappearing in the same way as the leader of Cao.
Space magic
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However, he didn't notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and he didn't even see any spiritual patterns, prohibitions or formations.
Disappeared out of thin air
He felt so quiet around him that even the wafting mist was gone.
"General... General?"
He subconsciously changed his honorific title, and his voice was obviously trembling, as if he was about to be swallowed by the claustrophobic space.
Sudden!
I don't know where, I don't know the distance, there is a faint sound.
"You are finally willing to call me general."
Liu Mingyang suddenly straightened his burly body.
"You still here?"
"I've been here, but you're gone."
Xiao Ran's voice was calm and ethereal, sounding indifferent, but it gave off an extremely reliable feeling.
Liu Mingyang was stunned for a moment, looked around, and it was still the same pattern as before.
"What do you mean I'm not here?"
Xiao Ran sighed.
"There is a gap in your heart, don't patronize body training and forget about your heart."
Liu Mingyang was still stunned, thinking to himself, my mentality is not bad.
Xiao Ran said:
"Do as I say."
Xiao Ran's voice was not made by his mouth or divine sense, but a kind of soul vibrato.
Liu Mingyang had no choice. Even if he heard the voice, he couldn't locate Xiao Ran with his divine sense, so he had to do it.
"it is good."
"One step back, three steps to the left... Three and a half steps, this is the position, just meditate on any mental method, and forget about yourself, and then I will pull you back."
Liu Mingyang walked to the designated position, and a little unconvinced, he showed his housekeeping skills—
The Dharma of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Sitting down with his knees crossed, breathing in and meditating, it took about half a moment before he managed to achieve a state of ecstasy.
A big hand came out of nowhere and pulled him into the space ripple.
Liu Mingyang woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and a magnificent underground labyrinth appeared in front of him.
It's like a dungeon!
Looking back, it was indeed the river that Xiao Ran and him walked through one after the other.
There is no trace of the cave house that was later dug up.
Xiao Ran grabbed Liu Mingyang's shoulder and did not dare to relax for a moment.
"Your sword swing is so strong and messy that you fall into a parallel river without knowing it."
Liu Mingyang asked blankly:
"Parallel space?"
"That's it."
Xiao Ran patted his shoulder and said earnestly:
"A clear mind can only stabilize the way forward."
This guy is young, and he is so knowledgeable in educating people that people can't refute...
In fact, Liu Mingyang's mentality is not bad. In the past, he could clearly argue with the leader Cao.
Helpless, Xiao Ran's mentality is too strong!
"You mean, Leader Cao also strayed into the maze?"
"should be."
Xiao Ran thought to himself, not everyone has the qualifications to enter the maze by mistake, even he almost went astray.
Relying on the keen consciousness of the resonance heart method, he walked straight all the way, saw this maze, and then endured the attraction of the maze, and reflexively positioned Liu Mingyang.
Presumably this leader Cao is not a simple person, at least he is much more advanced than Liu Mingyang!
"Why did the leader Cao enter by mistake and didn't look back for me?"
Liu Mingyang asked again.
Xiao Ran explained:
"That's because his Taoism is not firm enough."
In other words, you are more powerful than the leader of Cao
You are awesome, you are right.
Liu Mingyang was speechless.
Xiao Ran said:
"Let's go."
Only then did Liu Mingyang take a careful look at the maze.
The labyrinth looks like a city, with dark walls extending into the sky invisible to the naked eye, or an abyss.
There are seals all around.
The empty sound of Miyin came from the palace mouth, which seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, tugging at your nerves, pulling your limbs and bones, making you can't help but want to go in.
The more attracted, the more Liu Mingyang stopped and dared not move, and asked cautiously:
"Under the City of Wuyan, how can there be such a big labyrinth?"
"Is it big?"
For Xiao Ran, the maze is like a maze map for a single player game.
You say big, it's really big.
If you say small, it is probably only a few tens of megabytes of space.
This involves higher-order spatial laws.
Xiao Ran could only rely on his resonance consciousness and full-level construction skills to get a glimpse.
Liu Mingyang was not aware of it, he only knew that it was some kind of space spell, but he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
"Is the inscription really here?"
"I've seen the picture of the underground fortifications. If the inscription is in Wuyan City, it can only be here."
The two entered the maze.
The roadway is about thirty feet wide.
The surrounding is very quiet.
The haze could not penetrate it either.
The high walls on both sides extend infinitely to unknowable places, making the palace alley empty and the two extremely small.
On both sides of the black wall, scratches of blood can be seen occasionally, some white, some black, and some fresh.
The ground was covered with a thin layer of white ash.
Xiao Ran bent down, stretched out his hand and smeared some white ashes. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be human ashes.
The ashes are some years old, hundreds of years ago, thousands of years old, and even tens of thousands of years old...
Is it really an ancient inscription
Xiao Ran said:
"It seems that many people strayed into the labyrinth in order to find the inscription in the past, and finally died here."
Liu Mingyang was a little flustered instinctively, but he forced a calm expression on his face.
"It's okay."
You are nothing but a ghost!
Xiao Ran only said:
"It's already here. It's useless to panic. If you find the inscription, you won't die. Grab my clothes and don't let go under any circumstances."
The two walked in tandem like this.
Every time you pass an intersection, there are six fork roads, up and down, front, back, left and right, nested in layers and interlocking, as if you are in an endless ocean.
Xiao Ran looked carefully, the maze distorted the space, like a self-enclosed topological space like a Möbius ring, making it easy for people to lose their sense of space.
Liu Mingyang has long been ignorant of the southeast and northwest.
"Are you sure you're on the right path?"
Xiao Ran shook his head.
"Not sure, I'm also scouting."
Xiao Ran uses the resonance method and the blood jade bone to anchor the master, it is impossible to get lost, but it will take some time to reach the center of the labyrinth.
I don't know how far I have gone, I don't know how long I have gone.
The two found a person leaning against the corner.
This is a chubby young mortal man, wearing a gray practice robe, but his skin is white, and he seems to be a wealthy family.
The body does not seem to be in serious trouble, but the person is leaning against the corner and motionless, like a corpse.
Those eyes were frozen and straight... as if they had been dead for a thousand years.
Xiao Ran squatted down, checked it carefully, and confirmed:
"This person should have entered the labyrinth in the last few days. His body is still fresh, but unfortunately his heart is dead."
Liu Mingyang suddenly had an ominous feeling.
"You mean..."
"Yes, not only space is distorted here, but time is also distorted."
Xiao Ran then took out a cardiotonic medicine refined by his uncle and tried to wake him up.
This medicine is half poison and half god, let's see.
The young man twitched for a while, then held back his breath, spitting out black blood.
However, his eyes were revived, covered with living bloodshots, and his spirit looked extremely tired, but his hands were clutching Xiao Ran's wrists tightly.
"A thousand years... I'm still alive? Am I immortal? Are you an immortal?"
Xiao Ran shook his head.
"I'm a disciple of Zongzhishan. I'm here to save you. It's only a few days away."
The young man calmed down a little, after a long time, he looked at his body, the flesh was fresh, everything was normal, and then he let go of Xiao Ran's hand.
"Thank you, Senior Immortal, for your rescue!"
Xiao Ran frowned and asked him:
"Who are you? With your strength, it is impossible to enter the maze."
The young man puffed out his fat chest and said proudly:
"My name is Wang Fugui. I'm a disciple of the national teacher. I came in with the national teacher. It didn't take long for me to get lost."
The national teacher is also here
Xiao Ran glanced at it subconsciously, this person's Changchun Gong has already reached the first level.
But even if Changchun has reached the first level, he is still a rookie. Why did the national teacher bring in such a burdensome disciple
Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something.
"Where did you come from? How many people came?"
Wang Fugui said:
"We have a total of 108 disciples, who came in from the deep well in the south of the city."
Xiao Ran asked:
"All of you more than 100 people have reached the first level of Changchun Gong?"
"How did you know?"
Wang Fugui was a little surprised.
After all, before Wuyan City was swallowed, only ten people practiced the first layer, and the rest of the people practiced the first layer after inhaling the mist.
Xiao Ran understood.
The national teacher is positioned with the soul technique of Changchun Gong!
There are one hundred and eight people, and the branches are all over the labyrinth. The national teacher sensed the rest with Changchun Gong, and he could avoid many detours.
Wang Fugui stared at Xiao Ran for a while, still a little puzzled.
"The national teacher and more than 100 people have been lost. The senior immortal came in alone, is there a way to get out?"
"one person?"
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly.
good guy!
Liu Mingyang is no longer there...
Xiao Ran immediately dispersed his consciousness and looked around, but Mao couldn't find it.
This guy is afraid that he has already traveled 108,000 miles away, and he doesn't know which space or dynasty he belongs to.
No way, although Liu Mingyang is an elite of the Dao League, his qualifications are too poor for this maze.
Xiao Ran turned around and was about to ask Wang Fugui about the state teacher.
Wang Fugui suddenly looked terrified, pointed behind Xiao Ran and shouted:
"Ghost, ghost!"
Xiao Ran looked back again.
I saw a shadowy figure, a long-haired female figure like Sadako slowly drifting over.
The female shadow is very scary, but the breasts are a bit big...
Xiao Ran just felt that the arc of the chest was a little familiar, and the female figure suddenly flashed over.
She was so strong that she went straight to Xiao Ran, pinched his cheeks with both hands, and cursed weakly, wanting to cry without tears:
"You scoundrel... After five hundred years, did you finally remember to find a teacher!"