In the endless deep sea or the vast universe, it is actually impossible to tell the difference between up and down.
At this moment, Mei Xueyi's body was slowly floated away from the upside-down city, supported by the rich spiritual energy. If you didn't understand what this was going on in advance, anyone would think that they were floating in the air, getting further and further away from the roof - this was exactly what the little ghost girl Jiang Xinyi saw.
At night, the earth spirit releases pure and intoxicating spiritual energy that makes people lose consciousness. Then it manipulates the earth and flips the entire city downwards. The people in the city were shaken out like ants in a wooden box and fell into the abyss.
During this process, the furnishings in the house naturally flipped over and hit the walls and roof.
It is this reason that caused the strange destruction in the city.
It was exactly the same as Mei Xueyi's previous speculation.
"It has provoked a powerful person!" Mei Xueyi raised her chin drunkenly.
Wei Jinzhao sighed helplessly and pressed the drunk into his arms.
"The Queen's drunken appearance from last time is still in front of me." He pressed his lips against her hair and murmured in a low voice.
"Did it happen in the previous life?" She raised her head and rubbed her forehead against his chin.
After returning this time, she has never been drunk.
He lowered his head, placed a kiss on her forehead, and said in a low and intoxicating voice, "Yes."
After falling a little further, the city was no longer visible in the field of vision. You can vaguely feel a slight tremor coming from above. It should be the earth spirit manipulating the land and turning it back to its original shape.
Mei Xueyi looked around with interest.
It looks like a big cliff below the sky. Looking at it at this moment, you can't see the bottom up or down.
She mused: "It's like being swallowed by a snake."
He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then added: "An upright snake. Its tail is pointed to the ground."
Mu You: “…”
Wei Jinchao pursed his lips and smiled.
The wave of spiritual energy carried the three people and sent them deeper into the abyss.
Mei Xueyi hugged Wei Jinchao's thin waist tightly and pressed her cheek against his chest. He had not absorbed any spiritual energy, and his body was extremely heavy, giving her the vague impression that she was holding a stone and diving into the abyss.
I don’t know how long it had been floating, but this strong wave of spiritual energy gently swayed and sent the three people to a rock protruding from the cliff.
Before he could regain his senses, the spiritual energy dissipated completely.
Mei Xueyi gradually got out of her drunken state. She came back to her senses in a trance, closed her eyes and then opened them again, her eyes were clear.
"Hey, it seems like I had a dream, and when I woke up, I inexplicably ended up in such a dark place." She shook her head to make herself more awake.
If I hadn't known the situation in advance, I would have never known what would happen if I suddenly encountered something like this.
Wei Jinchao stared at her, recalling some interesting things. From time to time, an unpredictable smile appeared on his lips, which made Mei Xueyi's heart tremble. I wanted to ask him, but the time was not right at this moment, so I had to hold back for now.
Mu You looked around and sighed softly: "It's hard for Xiaolong. He is afraid of the dark, and the fear is deep in his bones."
There is no light here. If it weren't for the night vision charm stuck on her forehead, Mei Xueyi might not even know where her body is.
She asked strangely: "You are not short of money, why don't you prepare some night vision charms for Mu Longlong?"
Mu You sighed faintly: "Building the foundation will give him a certain degree of night vision. I thought that after building the foundation, his problem would be cured. Who knew that being able to see in a dark environment would actually make him feel even worse. If Coupled with the night vision talisman, he probably can't walk. His cultivation has always stopped at building foundations, and I always think it has something to do with this mental illness."
She shook her head and sighed, walking to the edge of the rock.
"I didn't see anyone along the way. They should all be down there."
She summoned the flying sword with her backhand, swung through a sword light, and cut straight into the cliff.
In an instant, a downward passage was opened on the dark mountain wall.
The three people walked down the mountain road.
Mu You is more cautious and steady than Mei Xueyi imagined. Having discovered the whereabouts of Mu Longlong, she did not rush to use her sword or teleport to find someone. Instead, she explored along the mountain wall like a low- to mid-level monk. What this sword reveals is the strength of the Golden Core cultivator.
After walking for a while, Wei Jinchao suddenly laughed lowly.
Mei Xueyi also noticed something was wrong. The three of them actually returned to the original raised rock.
Looking down, the mountain road Mu You had just opened was spread out in front of him, twisting and turning toward the endless abyss below.
Mu You let out a long sigh: "Is it any wonder that Mu Longlong and his son didn't realize that they encountered a ghost beating the wall?"
Mei Xueyi nodded: "As expected of his biological father and son."
"Who says it's not the case?" Mu You said quietly.
"Quicksand." Wei Jinchao stretched out his fingers and touched the solid mountain wall beside him.
He didn't say it clearly, but Mei Xueyi immediately understood what he meant - the earth spirit could freely manipulate this huge wall, letting it transform between the quicksand and the cliff at will, trapping people in place.
"So, the murderer is..." Mu You narrowed his eyes and looked to his side.
This is a mountain that can eat people.
"It will change like quicksand, constantly sending us back to where we were. Every particle of dust here is used by it, and it may not be easy to catch it. If we delay it any longer, more people will die." Mei Xueyi He said in a low voice, "If you want to escape from its control, you have to stay away from the mountain wall. However, once you rise with the sword, you will definitely be attacked by it."
She looked down and continued: "If a fight breaks out, I'm afraid it will harm Chi Yu."
After all, Mu Longlong and many innocent low-level disciples are still trapped under the abyss.
Looking at the dark abyss that separated people, Mei Xueyi's eyes suddenly twitched, and she said with disgust: "Divide the prey into different areas and store them, and eat them one by one. This habit is a bit like a sand dragon."
The sand dragon is a strange hard-shelled insect that looks like a centipede with few legs and is very common in the Demon Realm. They live in sand and can travel freely underground, preying on small insects such as spiders and ladybugs. After catching prey, Sandosaurus likes to store them separately in its own territory. When the food is abundant, there will be more and more small animals in that area.
Mei Xueyi was hit once. When she was fighting with someone, she accidentally stepped on the sand nest of a sand dragon and when she lifted her foot up, she found that her entire calf was covered in the corpses of small insects wrapped in the sand.
It caused her to vomit for most of the day, which was really an unforgettable memory.
However, Sand Dragon does not have the ability to turn things around right now. He can overturn a city with his backhand and turn a mountain cliff into quicksand. No one except Earth Spirit can do this.
Mei Xueyi shook her head and put aside the memory that made her skin crawl.
She mused: "In this way, Mu You Yujian walks up to attract the attention of the earth spirit. Try not to do anything if you can, and walk it to play with it to prevent it from losing control and hurting people. His Majesty and I dived below to rescue the survivors. "
Mu You was slightly stunned: "How do you save people?"
Mei Xueyi smiled calmly: "Feizhou. If we don't use spiritual energy, we might just be able to hide it from the sky."
Mu You also knew that this was not the time to be entangled and hesitant. She nodded and said seriously: "Then, you must be careful and don't force it."
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She was not a wordy person, so she immediately jumped up, summoned the flying sword and stepped on it, flying upward quickly.
The white clothes shuttled in the dark underground, like a small silver fish in the abyss of the ocean.
Not long after Mu You stepped out, he could faintly feel something like a shadow passing through the mountain wall. Mei Xueyi held Wei Jinchao's sleeve with her backhand: "Your Majesty, be careful."
Before he finished speaking, the steep mountain wall suddenly trembled, and the entire cliff was like the wings of an insect flapping rapidly, emitting a very low muffled vibration and buzzing.
I saw a terrifying spike suddenly protruding from the flat mountain wall, striking Mu You's waist!
If Mu You was a true Jindan monk, he would probably be doomed.
Mu You pretended to be shocked, and swung his sword at an angle to avoid it.
With one missed hit, the boulder spikes retracted into the mountain wall, and the cliff became flat, as if nothing had happened.
Mu You flew upward quickly.
The huge, terrifying, vague shadow in the mountain wall quickly spread upwards, chasing after her. The terrible crisis continued to brew, waiting for an opportunity.
Mu You successfully caught Tu Ling's attention.
Mei Xueyi looked back: "It's time."
Wei Jinzhao took out the flying boat from the Qiankun Bag, and the two of them stepped on it hand in hand, quietly clinging to the mountain wall and sinking down into the abyss.
The side of the boat is almost close to the mountain wall, and the distance between them is about the same as a hair's length.
"I wonder if it can hold so many people." Mei Xueyi looked back and forth at the Lingyu Flying Boat.
"Yes." Wei Jinchao said calmly, "He's almost dead."
Mei Xueyi: "..."
Seeing how calm he was, she thought the situation down there wasn't that bad.
The flying boat swept down. The light of Yingying jade shone on the mountain wall, and the unique earthy smell from the ground filled her nose. Mei Xueyi couldn't help but sigh: "I used to fly around, but I never paid attention to the surrounding scenery. At this moment, I was flying around. When I am with His Majesty, everything feels strange and I want to see everything."
He was slightly startled.
So why isn't he? Even in that netherworld, if I occasionally find a few clusters of strangely shaped flames, I can't help but hope to watch them side by side with her.
"I will go wherever you want." He said hoarsely, "I will accompany you wherever you want to go."
In the darkness, his face was even more dazzling than usual.
Mei Xueyi lowered her head quietly and curved her lips into a faint smile.
While he was talking, the flying boat had stopped next to a raised rock.
There are two figures deep in the rocks, one standing and one sitting.
Before Mei Xueyi could clearly see the scene inside, she saw a moon-white belt whirling toward her face, making a "whooshing" sound as it broke through the wind, and dazzling it before her.
It circled around her palm several times.
"Hahahaha!"
This kid was so excited that he could only giggle.
The light of the spiritual jade flying boat shone deep into the mountains and rocks. Mei Xueyi looked at the bottom of the cliff and saw the demon dragon sitting on the ground, with a large area of red in his chest and abdomen. He was breathing heavily and was doing exercises to heal his injuries. Mu Longlong's forehead was full of veins, his face was pale, and all his clothes were soaked through, but his body was stretched straight, stuck in place like a zombie to protect the demon dragon.
He was scared to death of the dark, but at this moment, it was extremely dangerous, and Fellow Daoist Long was injured again, so he became the mainstay here, and he could only hold on to himself to prevent himself from showing any weakness.
Every time I stood or sat, my back was pressed against the mountain wall.
Mei Xueyi: "..." It seems that the silly dragon father and son were completely unaware that what was attacking them was the reliable-looking mountain behind them.
well.
"Hey! Bring the injured quickly!" Mei Xueyi called to Mu Longlong.
The silly boy squinted his eyes, not looking at anyone, and waved his neck subconsciously: "I, I'm not afraid! I'm not going anywhere, I can last until the end of the world!"
Mei Xueyi: "..."
Jiang Xinyi spun over, tied Mu Longlong's waist, and shook him on the spot several times.
"King, Queen and King Wei?! Come, come and save us?!" Mu Longlong finally came to his senses, the tight string loosened, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Jiang Xinyi had no choice but to sigh, "hehehe", and wrapped her arms around the two people's ribs, and carried the father and son, one fainted and the other injured, onto the flying boat.
The demonic dragon moved his eyelids with difficulty, thanked him in a low voice, and then did not dare to delay and continued to concentrate on regulating his breath.
It seemed that he was seriously injured.
"Hee hee hee... There is a person one hundred and fifty feet away on the lower left. I secretly saw him once not long ago. He was still alive at that time. Hee hee!" Jiang Xinyi wrapped around the head of the flying boat, standing up half of her body like a snake to guide the direction.
Wei Jinzhao controlled the flying boat and dived quietly.
"There, there! He's still there! Hehehe..."
Mei Xueyi looked in the direction pointed by the belt and saw a man standing on the edge of the rock in the distance, avoiding the cliff like the plague.
"This person is quite smart." Mei Xueyi raised her eyebrows.
As the flying boat flew down, the man raised his neck and stared at the flying boat. It could be seen from a distance that he was full of expectations.
After being tortured by Mu Longlong and his son, Mei Xueyi couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw people with normal intelligence.
The flying boat arrived instantly.
She could tell at a glance that this person was not wearing the clothes of a low-level disciple.
"Are you Zhao Rong, the leading monk?" she asked.
The moment their eyes met, Mei Xueyi noticed a series of complex emotions flashing through the other person's eyes.
It seemed like a shock, but also like it was expected. Suddenly puzzled, suddenly enlightened. The brows tightened and relaxed, relaxed and tightened again.
After half a breath, the monk quickly lowered his eyes and suppressed all his emotions, cupped his hands and said: "I am Zhao Rong, I am grateful for the kindness of saving you!"
He jumped off the rock and fell into the flying boat.
The craft continued to sink, looking for other survivors.
Mei Xueyi looked at Zhao Rong calmly with a hint of doubt.
What should I say about this person? He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face and a wide mouth. At first glance, he looks like an honest person.
There is often such a person beside those treacherous and cunning people in power who is loyal, responsible, taciturn, and deeply trusted.
"You are a golden elixir monk, why didn't you try to escape from here with a sword?" Mei Xueyi asked.
Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand again, and said very slowly: "I once tried to get close to the trial disciple who was not far from me, but I found that this place has a lot of mysteries, and I can't leave the place at all. I I also tried the communication talisman and found that the spiritual energy here was interfered with and the communication talisman could not contact the outside world. I did not dare to use the spiritual energy easily because I was worried that it would cause bad consequences."
An honest person like him, who usually doesn't lie, suddenly stiffens up when he tells a lie. No matter how slow he speaks, he can't hide his discomfort, and his wording is very weird.
Mei Xueyi remained calm and gently pulled Wei Jinchao's finger.
He held her in his palm with his backhand, raised a cold and calm smile on his lips, and said in a low voice: "You know the perpetrator's methods, so stay away from the mountain wall."
Zhao Rong's ears turned red quickly, and he said as calmly as possible: "I... happened to witness with my own eyes that two nearby trial disciples had their flesh and blood sucked away by the strange spikes protruding from the cliff."
Wei Jinchao lowered his eyes and said: "As far as I know, the death process only takes half a breath. Don't you keep staring at them?"
The voice was not loud, but the majestic and gloomy aura made Zhao Rong's legs and feet feel a little weak.
"I just happened to see it. Don't you suspect that I am involved in this matter?" He raised his eyes and looked at Wei Jinchao, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "How can I have such extraordinary means!"
"Tiantian means." Wei Jinchao thought about these four words casually for a moment, his expression turned slightly cold, and he pressed towards Zhao Rong with an even stronger momentum.
There were thick beads of sweat on Zhao Rong's forehead.
It was obvious that he was hiding something.
"You know what's going on here." Wei Jinzhao said slowly.
Zhao Rong was suddenly startled and shook his head against the inexplicable pressure: "No, it's none of my business!"
He glanced at Wei Jinchao quickly, and more beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He couldn't see through this person's cultivation, but the thin and gloomy man in front of him gave him a strong oppression. This kind of fear from the heart far exceeded the awe when facing the palace master.
Zhao Rong hesitated for a moment, swallowed hard, and said: "Actually, when I fell into this place, I strangely had an unusually realistic precognitive dream. What I saw in the dream turned out to be everything that was going to happen next. encounter. And when I woke up, I found that both the ghost hitting the wall and the order of death of the people around me were exactly the same as in the dream. Therefore, I paid special attention to the next person who was about to die, and then I saw them die. That scene. It’s also because I’ve seen it in my dream, so I also know that rashly releasing spiritual energy here will lead to death—I know you won’t believe it, but that’s the truth!”
Mei Xueyi narrowed her eyes slightly.
This sentence, which sounded unbelievable, made Zhao Rong relax unconsciously. Judging from his expression, it didn't look like he was lying at all.
This is strange.
"Continue." Wei Jinchao said in a deep voice.
Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "No more, I've said it all. The dream ends when the people around me die, and you just happened to show up."
His shoulders were slightly tense and his voice was uncomfortable. This sentence is another lie.
Looking at this rough man trying hard to lie, Mei Xueyi couldn't help but have the illusion that she and Wei Jinchao were bullying honest people.
"What a coincidence?" Mei Xueyi raised her eyebrows and her tone was unpredictable.
Zhao Rong blushed: "I can swear with my Taoist heart that this matter has nothing to do with me. I have never harmed anyone here!"
Mei Xueyi keenly caught the loophole in his words and suddenly asked: "So you have harmed the person in your dream?!"
Zhao Rong was suddenly startled, looking at her with fear in his eyes.
He breathed deeply and slowly, and clenched his hands tightly in front of him, his knuckles turning white and red. His expression was forbearing and tangled, as if there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.
After a while, he raised his reddish eyes: "Yes! There were other things that did happen in the dream, but that was a personal grudge between me and others and had nothing to do with you! Besides... it was just a dream. No wonder I had to give up because of a dream. Am I guilty?"
"Of course not." Mei Xueyi smiled and leaned back lazily on Wei Jinchao, "Don't be nervous."
Dreams overlapped with reality, and this strange sense of fate made her think of a possibility.
In his previous life, Liu Xiaofan was unable to lead the team to practice here because his body was taken away from him. In this life, Liu Xiaofan was captured and could not come here.
It must have been Zhao Rong who came here in two lifetimes.
Therefore, Zhao Rong's so-called "precognition dream" is very likely to be dreaming about what happened in the past life. Since Mei Xueyi and Wei Jin can be reborn and come back, it is not a strange thing for others to accidentally dream back to the past life.
I just don’t know what Zhao Rong is trying so hard to hide? Except for him, here are all low-level foundation-building disciples. None of them have the ability to protect themselves. What kind of personal grudge can they have with Zhao Rong
Mei Xueyi thought casually.
The craft continued downward, but unfortunately, no more survivors were found.
Occasionally, you can see empty disciples' robes wrapped around bare bones beside the mountain wall, which looks extremely desolate.
Mei Xueyi's peripheral vision glanced at Zhao Rong from time to time. I saw him sitting on the side of the boat, one arm hanging out of the jade side, his eyes constantly wandering to the abyss below, his shoulders tensed, and he was very alert.
His lips moved, and Mei Xueyi knew a little about lip reading, and discovered that he had been mumbling something like 'I have to go back alive', 'I have to go back alive', 'That matter must be reported to the Palace Master'.
Lord Long Lin is an old fox with a deep and scheming mind.
Zhao Rong should be his confidant. Be honest and loyal, and put the interests of the Palace Master first in everything.
Mei Xueyi always felt that she wanted to catch some inspiration.
The flying boat continued down. There was a long section of the cliff where no disciple's bones were seen, and there should be no one below.
Mei Xueyi squeezed Wei Jinchao's arm gently, then took Jiang Xinyi's belt, walked casually to the side of the boat on Zhao Rong's side, and looked down.
Zhao Rong was slightly startled. He retracted the arm that was extended outboard, smiled covertly, and hid the communication jade talisman he was holding tightly in his sleeve.
Mei Xueyi pretended not to know, looked around casually and said: "There is probably no one down there, go back."
Zhao Rong didn't know that Mu You had already attracted Tu Ling's attention from above.
He deliberately used the communication talisman on the flying boat to create the illusion of spiritual energy flying through the air, probably because he wanted to lure the earth spirit out.
Then what? Use other people on the flying boat to contain the earth spirit so that he can escape? Is this the truth about how he 'harmed people' in his previous life
The light flashed in Mei Xueyi's mind.
At this moment, a weird roaring sound suddenly roared from the abyss below!
Mei Xueyi couldn't describe what kind of sound it was.
It's like... the quicksand waterfall hits Jiutian.
She was keenly aware that Zhao Rong beside her was tense and ready to go.
In the blink of an eye, the dark abyss beneath his feet was suddenly occupied by brown quicksand.
It twisted and roared, and countless sand grains condensed into a shape similar to a centipede. It flew up, opened its huge mouth, and took one bite of this small spiritual jade flying boat!
"Sand Dragon?" Mei Xueyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
No wonder she saw that this food storage habit looked like a sand dragon, but she didn't expect that such a big guy was hiding!
The strange thing is that the sand dragon is clearly just an ordinary bug, about the same size as a centipede. The one in front of me was so big that I couldn't see the whole thing clearly. The most bizarre thing was that its body was actually made of quicksand!
In her previous life, she had killed all over the four continents of the Immortal Realm, but she had never heard of such strange things.
Seeing that the big mouth that almost filled the entire gap in the abyss was about to swallow the Lingyu Flying Boat in one gulp!
"I'm sorry, I have to get out of here alive." Zhao Rong suddenly said.
When he started to say the first word, a ray of spiritual energy hit Mei Xueyi's feet and lifted her out of the flying boat!
Seeing Mei Xueyi fall out of the flying boat and into the mouth of the quicksand dragon, Zhao Rong rose up with his sword without hesitation and flew upward at full speed.
It turned into a stream of light in the blink of an eye.
The severely injured demonic dragon opened its eyes in horror and threw itself towards the side of the ship.
Just as he was about to jump down to save others, his movements suddenly stopped.
I saw clothes flying below Yuban, and Mei Xueyi, who was hanging in the air, raised her head with a smile: "I guessed it right. Chase him! The secrets in this guy are not simple, I can't wait!"
The flying boat suddenly accelerated, following the flowing sword shadow, and swept straight upward.
Wei Jinchao leaned out half of his body, sighed, and stretched out his hand helplessly to Mei Xueyi: "The queen is really the one who leads the way."
She smiled sweetly at him, grabbed his hand and climbed into the boat.
Jiang Xinyi tied her belt and let go of the side of the boat, circling around as if asking for credit, wagging her tail happily.