Behind the woods is a hill, and the hills are littered with rocks.
Some of these gray stones are about five meters high. They look like huge houses, and some are as big as washbasins, scattered everywhere. Between the stones, there is a thick layer of gray lime.
"Let's separate here. I hope you can remember one sentence. Only the brave can become stronger when you practice in Huangquan Dao. This is also our original intention to set up the experience. I hope everyone will do it for themselves and take care of your health."
Hearing Xin Qiji's words, we clasped fists at him and the other two seniors. The ten of us immediately divided into two teams, rushed into the stone forest, and marched in two different directions.
Xuan Ming and I took the lead, flew through the stone forest, walked out for about three kilometers, and we stopped.
Feel the surroundings silently and make sure there is no danger around. I motioned everyone to squat down and said to them first: "The most important thing in Huangquan Dao's experience is the geniuses and treasures and various opportunities. Taking advantage of the fact that the experience has just begun, let's discuss the distribution method."
My voice fell, and Fei Bo said: "Everything in the world is among the five elements. We people happen to have different attributes and different strengths. According to the poor monk, after we find something, we will see who is most suitable for it. Give things to the most suitable person."
"This girl agrees with the fat monk's opinion. All five of us have inherited the ancestral witch inheritance and shoulder the same mission. Therefore, we don't need to be too polite or care about too much.
The temporary formation of the team is most afraid of conflicts due to uneven distribution of benefits. The words of Fei Bo and Shexue Hou undoubtedly made me feel a little relieved.
"I am a sixth-level Taoist now, and the four of you are still fifth-level Taoists. If we meet a treasure that can help improve our strength, give priority to you, first raise your strength to the sixth-level Taoist. ."
"Then we should respect our fate." Everyone smiled slightly, and it seemed that the atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed.
To determine the distribution method, I summoned Qiuye and Shenmu, let Qiuye lie on my shoulders, and asked Shenmu to look around. After we were individually prepared, we continued on the road.
The sky in the underworld is always gray, the sky is gray
There was a grey mist floating in it.
The earth in the underworld is also gray, with only sporadic purple plants dotted with it.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that only our footsteps echoed in my ears.
After we separated from the stone forest, we walked for nearly a day, from the stone to a huge desert. The desert is covered with gray yarn, like a desert, without any grass growing.
"After walking for a day, we haven't encountered anything. Could we unknowingly miss something?"
"This is also possible. We are not familiar with the environment of the underworld, and even more unfamiliar with the environment of Juma Water. The information provided to us by the three predecessors is a bit vague. We don't know what the world looks like. I don’t know where the so-called chances are, so it’s normal for us to miss some babies, and now we can only take one step and look one step at a time."
When my words fell, Fei Bo answered: "The Buddha said: Ten thousand fats are bound to be born, all are bound to fate, our baby will never escape, it is not ours that we want to keep, so we don’t need to worry at all. It all depends on fate."
"Look at fate? When talking about fate, you are fooling yourself, and you still have to fight for what you want."
"Poor monk..."
Before Fei Bo finished speaking, Nian Youyu's slightly anxious voice reached my ears.
"Stop arguing, you hurry up and look into the distance, things seem a bit wrong."
If we are more than a year old, we are instantly alert, and we turn our heads and look in the direction of his fingers.
In a short while, we were astonished to see a huge whirlwind rising into the sky, rolling up the sky of gray gravel, and quickly sweeping in the direction where we were.
While the cyclone was moving, the scale continued to expand, turning it into a huge wind wall.
"What are you doing standing still? Run!"
"Can't run!" Hou Shexue's voice fell, and Fei Bo interrupted and said: "This cyclone is similar to a sandstorm. It moves very fast, and it moves much faster than us. In addition, this desert area is very large. If we can’t run out, we will let the whirlwind catch up. Once the upper whirlwind catches up, without any precaution, we will be swept into the sky by the whirlwind, and countless yarns will penetrate our bodies.”
"
Now the poor monk is trying to control the whirlwind to change the trajectory of the storm, Xuanming, you use ice to build a defense. Before the storm has arrived, we are trying to save ourselves. "
Hearing Fei Bo's words, we acted and formed a circle.
Standing on the outermost part of the circle, Fei Bo started to create a huge whirlwind regardless of spell consumption. The whirlwind kept spinning in front of Fei Bo, and it also rolled up the dust in the sky. However, compared to the approaching storm, the whirlwind created by Fei Bo looks a little pocket-sized.
Xuan Ming stood in the middle of the team, and a lot of white mist quickly gushed out from his body. The white mist filled all around us and began to freeze quickly. After a while, a huge hockey puck formed outside of us and wrapped our body firmly.
"The poor monk has done his best. Whether the whirlwind will work is unknown."
Fei Bo tried his best to control the huge whirlwind about ten meters high in front of him. When the storm was less than 500 meters away from us, Fei Bo gritted his teeth and tried to push the whirlwind in front of him.
The huge storm and the smaller whirlwind quickly collided together, and the two whirlwinds strangled each other and affected each other. What makes us a little excited is that under the control of Fei Bo's efforts, the petite whirlwind has played a certain role. Before the cyclone disappeared, it slightly changed the trajectory of the storm. When the storm comes before us, we are no longer facing the center of the storm, but the edge of the storm.
Compared with the center, the edge is much less powerful.
The rustling sound kept ringing in our ears, this is the sound of the spun yarn hitting the ice hockey puck.
Xuan Ming tried his best to manipulate the ice ball, and countless white mists continuously spouted from Xuan Ming's body, and then continuously poured into the ice ball.
However, the surface of the hockey puck is shattering rapidly, breaking into fine cracks in the book.
"Fei Bo, hurry up and find out how long it will take for the storm to complete the crossing. The ice puck is about to break, and I can't hold it anymore."
Xuan Ming's words shocked our hearts slightly. Looking at the scenes around us that looked like apocalypse, we couldn't imagine what would be waiting for us once the hockey puck broke.
"Hold on for three minutes, at most three minutes, and the storm will be able to cross the border!"
(End of this chapter)