The sound of metal vibration gradually subsided after a few minutes. Wen Leyang asked in confusion: "What's the sound?"
The jade sword wrapped around the ring laughed loudly: "It is the Pinjin Nest that roars to the sky, and the metal is tempered, so after a while, all the gold will vibrate and roar. The place where the vibration just happened is the Pinjin Nest. Hurry up, little girls." Let’s go!”
The group of people also became solemn and quickened their pace. Xiao Yi happily lay on Wen Leyang's back, taking out a carrot and feeding it to Wen Leyang from time to time. Wen Buzuo laughed and said: "Xiao Yi, you can't treat me like a brother. Raise donkeys!”
Xiao Yi pointed at three inches and said, "Your brother is by your side!"
Although the roaring sound of Pinjin Cave is clear, it is still very far away. A group of people are constantly shuttling through the layers of mountains and river valleys. They walk at dusk and dawn every day. The deeper they go, the harder the mountains become. It was steep, but although the foot was rugged, there were no surprises along the way. Not to mention the monk mountain monsters, there were not even larger beasts. Until noon on the fourth day, when they turned a mountain col, everyone was like With a cry of surprise, they all stopped in unison!
In front of them, a large river blocked them without any warning. The waves of the river were surging rapidly, and the rumbling sound of the water resounded throughout the world like thousands of troops galloping past. However, before they turned out of the mountain col, they did not hear a single wave. Voice. WwW. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. COm
The river is clear and clear. Although the waves are turbulent, you can still see the bottom of the river at a glance. Not far away from the river stands a towering boulder, with three seal characters engraved on it by people flying around. He opened his eyes, and as soon as he took a look, his whole body was shocked, and he shouted out loud: "Liusha River!"
Xiao Yi laughed and jumped off Wen Leyang's back: "Difahe! It's an ancient writing, don't read it randomly if you don't know it!"
The jade knife wrapped around the ring didn't smile. He didn't know what kind of river Liusha River was: "Across the river is Pinjinwo."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone exclaimed in unison. On the other side of the river, there is a huge open space with no depth at all, with rugged rocks on the edge. There are huge trees standing there. It is hard to see where the gold is, and it doesn’t look like a nest.
Wen Leyang's face was full of surprise: "So big?" He thought that Pinjin Nest was at best a large mountain cave. With a few of him guarding the entrance, the big pangolin would have no way to escape, but he never expected that the size here would be endless. .
Jade Dao Baohuan said in a strange tone: "Let's find a way to cross the river first. This river is not that easy!"
Wen Buzuo had already walked to the river. He took out a feather from his side. Let it be thrown into the water. The feather immediately swirled and sank. Little Chi Maojiu smiled crisply: "I haven't seen you pick up feathers if you don't become an uncle."
Three Inch Nails' younger brother answered for his elder brother: "Plucked from the cockroaches in the village. We all carry some with us."
Wen Buzuo was still worried after throwing away the feathers. Picked up another piece of gravel from the river. Throw it into the river. What came was not the sound of splashing water. Instead, there was a loud chirping sound. As soon as the hard mountain rock enters the water. He was immediately torn into pieces by the river water. Not even a ripple could be made.
Wen Leyang couldn't help but gasped: "What kind of river is this? Is it the Qishui River?"
Sancun Dingwen's eyes lit up without saying anything. His expression was extremely excited: "Find a way to get some poison!" He practiced the earth poison technique, which is water poison. Seeing the river water so sharp, I forgot everything for a while.
Jade Dao Baohuan exclaimed: "The river water is just an ordinary river water! But the quenching power of profit melted in front of the gold-selling nest. Even if you forge a good bottle to take out the river water, it will not matter as soon as you leave here. used."
The river is more than a hundred meters wide. Unless you can fly, you can't even think of jumping across it. There are no giant trees in the surrounding mountains. They are all dense low shrubs and sedges. There is not even the material to build a bridge. Unless they have to go back to the mountain road for another day to cut down trees and build a bridge, but with just a few of them, it will be snowing after the bridge is built.
Xiao Chi Maojiu knew how to plant witchcraft black vines, but he could only grow a coil of more than twenty meters at most. Everyone looked at the river in front of them, helpless, and stomped their feet calmly: "The demon monk has been tricking people for three times, but he didn't Said there is a ghost river here!"
The tone of the jade sword wrapped around the ring is still full of disdain: "It's only a few dozen feet. It was just a light jump in my time, and it was of no use..."
Wen Buzuo sneered at him angrily: "There is a big toad in Miao territory, which is a species from the ancient times. It can jump dozens of feet. I wonder if it is a relative of your hometown." Little Chi Maojiu shook his head seriously from the side. : "Xiu'er can't jump that far."
A group of people were anxious and angry by the river. Only Xiao Yi strolled to the boulder with the name of the river engraved on it. After turning half a circle, he shouted to everyone: "There are still words!"
On the side of the boulder, there is a line of small seal characters engraved on it, not much bigger than a plum blossom: Hit the stone and the force will pass.
Xiao Yi frowned and muttered: "Is there a mechanism for crossing the river in the stone?" He raised his hand and punched the big stone. His fair little hand immediately became red and swollen. Wen Leyang couldn't laugh or cry, so he quickly took out the medicine. Carefully apply it on the back of her hand.
Wen Buzuo laughed loudly: "Girl. Even if you had the chance, you wouldn't be able to open it!" After speaking, he paused. Taking a deep breath, a hint of burnt yellow flashed across his face. Then he said to his three-inch brother, "Come here!" Wen Bu gave his brother a blank look, raised his hand and punched the boulder hard! Wen Leyang hurriedly went to apply medicine to Wen Busuo's wound... The boulder remained motionless.
The poison of life and death flowed happily in Wen Leyang's body, and he suddenly let out a low drink. There was no sound of wind in his wrong fist, but it hit the boulder as fast as lightning. In one punch, he hit nine times in a row!
After Wen Leyang hit the stone, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He immediately pulled everyone back and punched nine times. Except for the first three blows, which were against hard stone walls, the next few punches felt like they were hitting tough and soft walls. On the rubber, it doesn't feel like a head-on collision.
After the boulder was punched, it behaved as if it were a human being. It shook violently at first, and after a moment of silence, it began to tremble violently. From the position of the middle punch, a layer of cracks spread quickly. Amidst the crackling sound, The small cracks became bigger and bigger, and then. A layer of bright red blood spurted out from the crack, and the blue boulder was quickly dyed red!
Just as the boulder was bleeding, there was a burst of joyful roar, rising into the sky from the other side of the river, and the giant trees and strange rocks on the edge of Pinjin Nest were trembling rapidly. The loud sound of gold and iron clashing made several people feel dizzy. Even if their ears were blocked, the sound was still like a terrifying leech, twisting and struggling to penetrate deep into the eardrum. It was exactly the same as the roaring sound they heard a few days ago, but it was amplified countless times.
Don't say it or do it, Wen Leyang, Luo Wanggen and Xi Sha lined up, blocking Chi Maojiu and Xiao Yi behind them.
The rushing river water gradually slowed down and stagnated in the roaring sky, and a layer of white frost began to grow and spread on the river surface seemingly slowly. The roar became louder and louder, and the river lost its vitality. After the white frost, the layers of surging water were tightly bound by the ice, and after struggling a few times, they reluctantly became quiet. After a few minutes, the roaring sound stopped, and the river in front of him was frozen into solid ice.
Wen Buzuo immediately picked up a large stone and threw it on the ice. Bang Bang's influence came and the river surface was frozen extremely solid.
The jade sword wrapped around the ring urged in a hurry: "Go quickly, we can't hold on for long!" If you don't say no, the brothers immediately ran away. The river turned into ice, but no one knew how long they could hold on, let alone whether the ice in the depths would solid. Among the brothers, one usually laughs and laughs, and the other mumbles, but at times like this, he must run in front.
Wen Leyang didn't waste any time. He took Chi Maojiu and Xiao Yi by both hands and quickly followed behind him. Finally, it was Luo Wanggen and his Shisha.
As soon as Wen Bu said he stepped onto the ice, he immediately somersaulted and fell to the ground. He was skating as fast and steady as shuffleboard. Even if Wen didn't move three inches, every step was like a nail nailing himself. Then he took the next step, which was extremely fast and not affected by the ice at all.
Although the ice surface was hard, so many people and a shuffleboard ball came up all at once, and there was a groan immediately, and the muffled cracking sound spread from the people's feet layer by layer, and finally it became a piece of ice.
Just over a hundred meters, it seems like a lifetime of running...
Finally, everyone rushed to the other shore without any danger. It took a while for the solid ice in the river to really start to crack, enough time for another round of shuffleboard. The main thing is that the terrible snapping sound when running is like a demon's whip. It hit everyone's nerves hard.
Wen Leyang let out a long breath, lowered his head and asked Chi Maojiu and Xiao Yi with a smile: "Are you afraid?"
Chi Maojiu's little face was blue and dark. Shivering, he shook his head: "No... no, scared!" Xiao Yi's face didn't look good either, but he smiled, as if Wen Leyang had asked a stupid question.
The ancient boulder on the other side of the river still stood tall, like a loyal and resolute sentinel. The cracks on its body caused by Wen Leyang's punch began to heal strangely.
When the ice on the river surface was broken and the river started to surge again, the boulders also returned to their original green color, as if nothing had happened.
Wen Leyang stuck out his tongue: "What's going on?"
Guo Huan pondered for a while before replying: "There is something strange about that stone, it can evoke the roar of the Golden Nest."
Wen Leyang looked at Pinjin's Nest with jagged rocks and huge trees slanting in front of him, and asked: "Then what?" On this side of the river, there is also a huge stone like the one on the other side, which seems to be the mechanism to leave Pinjin's Nest.
"Lijin roars to the sky, and the force of the quenching force bursts out and freezes the river. Hehe, this mechanism is quite interesting. People who are not strong enough can't get in. People who don't use the mechanism to fly over the river have enough natural strength."
Wen Buzuo was thoughtful and thoughtful: "So, someone also came in here during the roaring of the gold-selling house a few days ago?"
Luo Wanggen, who had been smiling all the time, also changed his expression: "This... this is a doorbell!" Unless it is a great demon or a swordsman who is flying in the sky, as long as someone crosses the river, the entire Pinjin Nest will vibrate, and the person hiding in it will naturally Will know someone is coming.
Wen Buzuo thought for a while: "You can only go in and out on this side, but you can go in and out on the other side. The demon monk passed by the big pangolin in three parts. They should go out and go in, right?"
Wen Leyang walked up to a crooked old tree and stretched out his hand to flick it. The old tree immediately made a weird sound that was neither gold nor wood. Xiao Yi let out a sigh and hit a pile of strange rocks with the butt of the big horn. is also like this.
Jade Dao Huahuan explained to them: "This is the edge of Pinjin Cave. The stone forest and giant trees were gradually invaded by Pinjin Cave, turning them into half gold and half stone or half gold and half wood!"
Wen Leyang nodded without saying anything, pulled Xiao Yi behind him, and said to everyone: "Go in!"
But Xiao Chi Maojiu grabbed him and said, "Wait!" He took out a pair of palm-sized rag dolls and waved his other hand in the air. A golden flame like a flower pot burned silently in front of him.
Wen Leyang looked at each other in surprise, but in just over two years, little Chi Maojiu actually cultivated his own life fire.
Chi Maojiu's little face was radiant against the golden life fire. He carefully took out two heads from his arms, inserted the top of the puppet's head, and then threw it into his own life fire.
The two puppets entered the life fire and were not ignited. Instead, they struggled to come to life. After looking left and right for a while, they jumped to the ground side by side and strode forward.
Xiao Chi Maojiu waved his life away and said, "Just follow them. If there is no room for people in the gold nest, the two of them will not be able to hold on." After saying that, he took a step forward and followed the two of them from a distance. .
Everyone was overjoyed. With this witchcraft, we could explore even the most dangerous places. Wen Budo couldn't stop praising him, but as he walked, he felt something was wrong.
Of the two couples leading the way, one walked steadily and calmly. Each step was like a nail nailing himself to the ground before moving on to the next step; while the other one had brisk steps and a fluttery body, as if he was stepping on farts.
Wen Leyang and others also saw the clues. The further they walked, the more funny they felt. Finally, they couldn't help laughing. Xiao Chi Maojiu bowed and bowed to the man who was squinting at him: "Just use it." Even if I kill both of your heads, even if the doll is destroyed, I will still be injured, so it’s okay for you. It’s really okay.”
He stared at the two smaller versions of himself in front of him, looking awkward no matter what. As he walked, he unconsciously corrected his walking habits. Both brothers began to sway, and the horizontal distance added up was longer than the straight distance. There is so much ground, it looks like a kite is drunk.
Although there was a doll in front of him to guide the way, Wen Leyang was still careful, the skin on his body opened and closed, and he carefully felt around him. There is cold and hard gold and iron everywhere around, without a trace of life. The soil under the feet has long been eroded by the hardened gold, and there is not even a small insect or a grass bud.
Wen Leyang and others walked in a zigzag pattern. Although it was strenuous, they had to first understand the terrain when they first arrived at Pinjinwo. After going in depth for about a few miles, the scene in front of them did not change slightly, but the terrain gradually became a little narrower. .
Although it is still wide open and cannot be seen in all directions. But the place is indeed narrower than when we just crossed the river.
Wen Buzuo smiled and said, "The terrain is getting narrower and narrower. That's a good thing..." Before he could finish his words, Wen Leyang suddenly stopped and said, "Someone is coming!"
Without saying a word or doing anything, a few people immediately retreated to Wen Leyang's side. After hiding Xiao Yi and Chi Maojiu behind them, Wen Leyang hesitated and pulled Wen Buzuo behind.
Soon, a young man about the same age as Wen Leyang, wearing only a pair of white trousers on his upper body, walked out from the depths of the Golden Grotto at a slow pace. He was carrying a long baggage in his hand, and anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it contained a weapon.
His head is half long, and he casually tugged it on the back of his head. His body is slightly taller than Wen Leyang. Like him, he is not burly but strong enough. His muscle lines are as tough as a knife and an axe. From a distance, his figure and momentum are both First-class, but his appearance is terrible. His eyes are one big and one small, his eyebrows are sparse and messy, and under his flat nose is a pair of thick lips. Compared to the Rakshasa ghost imprinted on the back of the little rabbit demon, this young man is even more ugly. Closer to life.
Wen Busuo's eyes narrowed slightly. In terms of martial arts alone, he could be ranked among the top five in the Death Calligraphy. His eyes were as good as those of a bachelor. Every time the ugly-faced young man took a step, he was maintaining the coordination of his body. All his muscles were mobilized, but he didn't waste any extra energy. Wen Bushuo watched him walking all the way, but he couldn't find any chance for a sneak attack. The opponent was like a leopard that seemed careless but had murderous intent in its eyes. As long as there is a hint of threat, it will lead to the most deadly counterattack!
A large trumpet stretched out from behind Wen Leyang silently. Xiao Yi eagerly asked in a low voice: "Can I fight now?"
Wen Buzu was poor at talking, but he was never vague about what he was supposed to do. He squeezed out from behind Wen Leyang and spoke first with a smile on his face: "Brother, it's great to meet you. We are worried..."
The ugly-faced young man kept walking, not even waiting for him to finish: "Who injured the stone crossing the river?" His voice was cold, like a guillotine cutting off Wen BuDo's words.
Wen Buzuo laughed: "What? Are you the guard here? That stone..."
There was no trace of impatience on the face of the ugly young man. He showed no expression at all and interrupted Wen Budo again: "Who hit him?"
Wen Buzuo's smile did not weaken at all: "We don't know if that big rock can't be hit..."
His words were interrupted for the third time, and the ugly young man finally stopped and looked slightly sideways at Wen Buzuo.
Wen Buzuo stood next to Wen Leyang, obviously still seven or eight meters away from the ugly young man, but when the other party looked at him. My whole body felt heavy, as if I was suddenly pulled to the other person. Just like in a nightmare, the other person turned into a giant like a mountain, while I was so small and pitiful that I could only look up.
The ugly young man's eyes paused for a moment on his face and then moved away, shaking his head and muttering to himself: "Is he an ordinary person? Not you." Then his eyes passed over Wen Leyang, Wen Bushuo and others one by one, and finally stopped at the corpse. On Sha's face: "Are they all ordinary people? Could it be this dead man?"
Wen Leyang is still the same as before. In the eyes of the monks, he is just an ordinary young man with excellent qualifications. No one can see that he has the strength to fight against cultivators.
Only now did Wen Budo regain his composure. He quietly gestured to Xiao Yi from behind, asking her to prepare to shoot, and said with a consultative smile: "Brother, there are words written on the stone for us to hit. If it breaks, you can't blame us."
"That stone can't be broken, it will grow back on its own." The ugly young man was a little absent-minded, and pointed at the corpse: "That's you."
The corpse's eyes were filled with a layer of ferocity and hardness. His shoulders were bent backwards strangely and he removed the mountain-like backpack. Without Luo Wanggen's instructions, he took a slow step forward.
Having just written down the heavy luggage, Shisha seemed a little uncomfortable for a moment. His body swayed, and after he stood firm, he took the second step towards the ugly young man.
The first step was crooked and clumsy, but the second step was fast and swift, like a bloodthirsty wolf pounced on the ugly boy like lightning!
Wen Buzuo groaned: "Zi Sha can still cheat?"
Everyone along the way could see that Luo Wanggen's zombie, although his face was also black and blue, had expressions and occasionally had his own sense of independence. It was absolutely different from the group of walking zombies that came down from Crow Ridge in the past, but no one had it. think. This zombie can even do such a technical thing as deceiving people, and he does it very well.
A deep layer of disappointment flashed across the face of the ugly young man, and he held the baggage in his hand across his chest as if carelessly.
The corpse was as fast as a phantom, but the ugly young man's movements seemed to be very slow, but just at the moment when he was about to be disemboweled, the long bundle firmly blocked the big blue-black hands.
As soon as the zombie misses a blow, it immediately spreads out its body. Not only does it not have the stiffness of a dead corpse, it is terrifyingly flexible, jumping left and right around the enemy. The ghost's claws flew up and down to attack the ugly young man. Wen Buzuo looked sideways at Luo Wanggen. He asked seriously: "This zombie is so flexible, isn't it made up by experts from your Luo family?"
The ugly young man had a dull look on his face. Seemingly ignoring the deadly intent of the zombie, he turned and retreated, and instantly escaped from the zombie's stormy attack: "No more fighting, you guys can do whatever you need to do."
Luo Wanggen was usually quite shy and reserved, but when he met the enemy, he immediately became more motivated to fight. He shouted at the ugly young man: "Don't leave until you finish the fight!" He revealed the soul-fixing needle with both hands and began to tap rapidly. Amidst the dull sound, the originally ferocious corpse immediately became more violent. The black-purple nails on its palms seemed to have grown much longer. With a long howl, it rushed towards the enemy again.
The ugly young man just waved his hand and punched, which was nothing fancy but dispersed countless ghost figures at once. He punched the corpse and knocked it to the ground: "Don't bother me anymore..."
While the ugly young man was speaking, his face suddenly became stern. Two thick black vines suddenly emerged from under his feet and wrapped around his left leg. At the same time, the hard soil that was half gold and half stone exploded beside him. There was a mud bubble, and a drop of clear water gently splashed on his right leg. The water drop stretched his body wantonly, and immediately a layer of cyan water rippled, quickly spreading from his right leg to his waist!
Chi Maojiu and Wen Buyu had been preparing for a long time, and in an instant, the witchcraft and water poison were attacked at the same time.
Luo Wanggen clenched his hands, and the two soul-fixing needles in his hands pierced the ugly young man's shoulders like lightning!
The corpse demon who fell on the ground also jumped up, and his withered and rotten hands actually formed a sword formula. A rusty broken sword suddenly emerged from the air, with a disgusting smell. The corpse stinks and flies towards the enemy!
The vibrating sound of the broken sword was hoarse, and compared to the light cry of the flying sword, it was like the wail of a walking corpse. The chatty Wenbu simply screamed: "This zombie knows how to cultivate!"
The masters of the three families and a corpse demon moved at the same time, but the ugly young man's expression became excited. He turned over the hand holding the long baggage, and the green cloth collapsed inch by inch, revealing an antique Tang sword with a shark skin sheath, and he shouted He shouted: "Well done!", raised the knife with one hand and slashed with all his strength!
The sword was still in its sheath, and the air in the Pinjin Nest seemed to be sucked away by the Tang sword in an instant, and an angry roar like an eternal evil beast came out. Everyone felt that the whole world was rushing towards them with that knife!
The black vines broke apart inch by inch, the water poison disappeared in a flash, the soul-fixing needle and the flying sword fell crookedly, but the sword did not stop and swept towards the corpse evil that had no way to avoid it.
Wen Leyang screamed: "No!" The poison of life and death surged in his body, and he was blocking the corpse in a flash. He raised his hand and punched the scabbard!
There was a roar of thunder in Pinjin Nest. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)