When Luo Xingchen finished speaking, he was serious and returned to the crowd again.
Bei Chenyao said solemnly: "I'll add, the ancient mystery is not foolproof. There are many people who go in but can't get out! There are a hundred thousand miles in total, far away!
Those who enter, it is best to form a team, be careful, maybe if a trick is careless, it may be life-threatening!
Now, the secret door is open for you, all go in! "
The powers of the Excalibur Palace, with more than 30,000 sword cultivators, went to a secret road that was several tens of meters wide.
This secret road leads directly to the underground world of thousands of feet!
Body after body, projected in, like a great shadow, entering into it, suddenly became silly.
Below this, it seems to be a small world on its own, endless!
Bei Chenyao said that there are 100,000 miles here, and what he said is true!
They began to look around one after another, contemplating the environment here.
There are mountains, flowing water, flowers and plants, forests, and almost all kinds of scenery.
The only thing missing is the day and the month.
This is a gloomy world with no light, but these flowers and trees can be lifelike.
The ancient secret realm was separated from the outside world by a barrier.
It seems that it is only a few thousand feet away, but in fact, there is no way between here and the outside world.
The only channel, like a space tunnel, took them to this other world!
Luo Xingchen's eyes lighted up, and he said silently: "Senior Tang Luo, right here, has planted the seeds for Wuhen Kendo.
The Excalibur Palace is too much, and it can attract so many people from the super planes, and there are many strong people in the Excalibur Palace, who have gone to the super plane to develop.
There must be many opportunities in the ancient secret realm! "
Jian Jinghong, A Mo, Mo Xiaoxun, Han Xiaoyao, Haoyue, these acquaintances were all by his side.
All of them are kendo evildoers.
"Idiot, great, let's walk together, you have to protect me!"
Mo Xiaoxun rushed over, trying to hug Luo Xingchen, but Luo Xingchen moved to avoid him.
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "There is danger here, everyone must be careful, we walk together, don't separate."
A Mo patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Brother Chen, I will follow you!"
Luo Xingchen looked at A Mo and said in a condensed voice: "A Mo, you are weak, and you have to keep up."
A Mo curled his lips and pulled one of his arms helplessly: "Brother Chen, let's do it like this!"
"No, I want too!"
Mo Xiaoxun was brazen and hugged Luo Xingchen's other arm. Luo Xingchen had a black line and the corners of his mouth twitched. He said helplessly, "Hey, hey... Let you follow me, not entangle me!
Take a few steps back? I am not a god either, if I make a wrong step, don't lead you in the ditch! "
So A Mo stepped back a few steps, hugging his arms, so that he didn't feel embarrassed anymore.
But Mo Xiaoxun reluctantly let go of his hand, looking at Luo Xingchen with a bitter look, expressing regret.
Jian Jinghong ignored the actions of these people. She calmly looked at the road ahead, set an example, and walked over.
Luo Xingchen followed closely, and the others chased after him.
On the ground here, Luo Xingchen stepped on his feet, cautiously, still shuddering.
It seems that every piece of land may be their burial place.
But I don't know where the danger comes from.
Tens of thousands of people have also become extremely small in this 100,000-mile secret realm.
They soon separated, and they went their separate ways along one road after another.
Luo Xingchen and the others are not separated, walking together, at least they can take care of each other.
On this endless dark ground, there are mountains, big rivers, mud swamps, and forests.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a series of fierce eyes buried in the ground.
They were all snickering, it was a voice from hell that no one could hear.
The real history of this place is at least 700,000 years old—
The icy wind that whizzed by was very bitter, and the cold wind swept across their faces and messed up their hair.
This seems to be a sharp knife. If you are not careful, they may get injured.
Luo Xingchen strolled and walked leisurely in the courtyard, he was comprehending the laws of nature.
"This is the wind, perhaps, it is the ultimate wind, if it is integrated into kendo, I should be able to gain something again."
Luo Xingchen slowed down, held his breath, stood still, and began to comprehend these winds.
Surge like the wind, Xu Rulin, grazing like fire, immovable like a mountain!
Jian Jinghong walked for a long time, feeling that the people behind her were getting further and further away, she stopped in surprise and looked back.
Han Xiaoyao, Mo Xiaoxun, A Mo, Haoyue, a few people surrounded Luo Xingchen.
"Brother Chen, why don't you leave?"
A Mo looked at Luo Xingchen blankly, somewhat puzzled.
Han Xiaoyao said: "The artistic conception here is ever-changing, there are many kinds.
Perhaps he is comprehending one of them! "
A Mo closed his eyes, felt it with his heart, and curiously said: "What artistic conception? Why can't I feel it?"
Han Xiaoyao sighed with a sullen face: "I think life and death is up to you! What he can comprehend, maybe we can't comprehend it, it's good for us to join together, but after all, everyone has a different path.
I want to take this step and give it a try.
Goodbye next! "
After all, Han Xiao stepped forward and left the crowd. He disappeared at the corner along a mountain road.
A Mo opened his eyes and was very helpless. He also wanted to accompany Luo Xingchen, but Luo Xingchen suddenly stopped and couldn't leave. He didn't realize anything, and he couldn't accompany Luo Xingchen so dry and exhausted.
Therefore, A Mo curled his lips and said helplessly: "Brother Chen, the test here is talent, not strength! My heart is like iron and indestructible!
I have to keep going, I will go first, every road will always have a connection point.
One hundred thousand miles is not too big!
We will see you bye in these three years. "
A Mo is unswerving and has also taken his own steps!
Haoyue clasped her fists and whispered softly: "I'm missing..."
Haoyue also began to embark on the journey alone.
So, standing beside Luo Xingchen, there was still Mo Xiaoxun, a little woman who was begging for nothing.
Mo Xiaoxun glanced eastward and westward, and her back was chilled by the cold wind.
"Hi... What a weird breath, dumb, dumb, stay for yourself, I won't be with you anymore!"
Mo Xiaoxun ran away without a trace.
Jian Jinghong was thousands of feet away, looking from a distance, she smiled lightly and shook her head. She grabbed the jade fist and murmured: "Xingchen, if I can realize the opportunity here, I will break and stand.
If I die here unfortunately, you will be less burdened.
You are indeed able to comprehend the artistic conception of life, but how many more can you comprehend
My sister has also lost her company, and I hope that in three years, we will be able to get together again. "
Jian Jinghong turned into a silver light and disappeared in place.
In this way, Luo Xingchen was unwilling this time, and became a lonely family member.
He closed his eyes and focused, fell into an epiphany, and continued to comprehend...
Three days later-Mo Xiaoxun walked on a dark dark road, her fingers could not be seen, she could only light up a night pearl, exuding a bright luster, and fumble forward little by little.
"What chance? This horrible place is getting more and more terrifying, idiot... What about you..."
Mo Xiaoxun pouted his lips, tears streaming down his face, and couldn't help feeling regretful at this moment.
She continued to walk, but suddenly she was thrown on Ye Mingzhu by a black mud!
Suddenly, my eyes went dark, and I couldn't see anything.
"Ah!" Mo Xiaoxun panicked, screaming, scurrying with his head.
Her body seemed to be instantly covered by something slimy.
An evil eye appeared on the ground, and a voice was grinning: "Jiejie... Little girl, you shouldn't be here at all! But also, with your perfect body, I might be able to break out of this. Ghost place!
Hand over your soul! "
The light condensed a little bit, and the faint green eyes kept staring at her, which made her feel hairy and frightened.
This is the figure of a woman, but it is only a piece of black, from top to bottom, even the mouth can't be found, only a pair of eyes, as if from the Netherworld!
"Who are you!" Mo Xiaoxun covered his face, screaming, heartbeat!
This dark shadow stretched out a long tongue from the dark face and licked all over Mo Xiaoxun's body wantonly.
"Jie Jie... I finally found it! Your physique matches me so well! You are also a cold body!"
A strip of tentacles entangled Mo Xiaoxun, unable to move, Mo Xiaoxun drew out the sword, his mind controlled the flying sword formation, and slashed everywhere.
However, the tentacles were cut off, and the shadows grew again. These gloomy and terrifying eyes are capable of contemplating their souls!
Mo Xiaoxun was so painful that he didn't want to live, his mind was stunned, confused, and exhausted all the methods to produce all kinds of swordsmanship, but it was useless.
In the darkness, in her divine sea, flying mandarin daggers came out, and a bright light pierced the eyes of this dark shadow!
"laugh-"
"Ah—my eyes! Damn—"
The faint green eyeballs were directly blinded, and then they couldn't see anything!
There are only one tentacles, patted all over Mo Xiaoxun's body, making her even more unable to move.
Layers of mucus continued to wrap her around and became the shape of a silkworm chrysalis...
"I am most afraid of the dark, how can I overcome the dark?"
…
A Mo, walking on a mountain road, the mountains are steep and steep, like a line of sky, very steep.
"Quack..."
Rows of black crows floated past the sky, forming a black press. A Mo raised his head and frowned, feeling quite depressed.
This cry made his scalp numb, and these unknown things seemed to be mocking him and came to the wrong place.
"His hiss..."
Then came bloodthirsty bats, jumping directly from the mountain wall like a picture, sweeping towards him overwhelmingly!
"Wild sword intent!" A Mo showed the wild sword intent. The scene of his hometown is once again vividly visible. The mountains, rivers, grasslands, forests and tribes have all turned into emptiness sword shadows at the last moment, flying away!
"laugh-"
This sword killed thousands of vampire bats. However, the number of vampire bats rushing out of the mountain wall is huge and endless, and there are more bats, continuing to rush out from the mountain wall without warning!
A Mo swept across with his sword, but no matter what, he couldn't cut it all!
Their cheeks have been bitten by the teeth of bats, and their whole bodies are covered with scars and blood.
"Could it be that I, Mo, really want to die here?"
A Mo was stunned and closed his eyes!
He felt that the air around him seemed to have an ancient might, like a fiery flame, waiting for him to comprehend it!
A Mo opened his eyes full of anger and yelled, "Kill!"
He threw a huge shield, and the huge shield deformed, completely enveloping him.
The Great Shield only has the opening time of a stick of incense, he needs to use a stick of incense to comprehend this endless sea of fire!
At the same moment, Han Xiaoyao also encountered the edge of crisis.
In all directions, the thunder shook his ears, causing him to squirt blood, covering his chest, his ears roaring!
"Leiyin? How to crack it?"
Han Xiaoyao closed his eyes and heard a roar and roar of a fierce beast, just like a lion roar...