When Long Xing arrived at his mountain forest with the white-haired beast and the psychic tiger, it was already getting late.
The light in the mountain forest was very dark. When he arrived here, Long Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he entered the forest, a snake stood in front of Long Xing. This was Liu Xian's subordinate. After spying on the arrival, it was Long Xing. The forest soon became lively.
The five immortals gathered together and surrounded Long Xing in a blink of an eye. Huang Xian'er, who was injured and almost died, recovered as before. The little fat sable soon appeared in Long Xing's field of vision.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? You didn't even give a notice when you arrived. Why are you bringing a stranger with you?" Sable's nose is very good, and he can smell an unusual smell from a distance. Although the white-haired beast and the psychic tiger beard were still hidden in the coffin circle, they were still sniffed out by the sable.
"Quickly take me to the big pine tree. The rest of the people should disperse. Guard the forest and don't allow strangers to enter!" Long Xing nodded to the five immortals and gave the order directly without much communication.
Sable was ahead, quickly entering the forest area, turning a few turns and soon arriving under the big pine tree. The little squirrel heard the noise and jumped down quickly. Squatting in front of Long Xing, he looked at the coffin stick in his hand with a very humane look.
The alert little squirrel also smells dangerous and unfamiliar smells.
In this mountain forest, it was getting late, and there was a kind of milky white mist lingering everywhere around the big pine trees. This mist was so weird that it was extremely difficult for even spiritual power to penetrate.
Moreover, there was a thin layer of cold air permeating the sky. "Why did the space of this big pine tree change like this? Wasn't it like this some time ago?" Feeling the thin cold air in the air, Long Xing asked. .
"This begins after the boss left. There was movement in the underground cave, and I didn't dare to look deeper. The weird snake was scurrying around again, as if it was very agitated. The whole world under the ancient tree was turned upside down, and those The cold air appeared at that time." Sable mentioned the movement underground with lingering fear. When she told Long Xing about it, the purple hair on her neck stood up.
Long Xing once again felt the cold air in the air with his palms. Even with Long Xing's strength, it was a bit too much. The cold air seemed to be able to penetrate objects. It was cold and hard. The trees and animals around the forest feel like they have been sucked into life.
The little squirrel's expression was even more painful. Her hair was tightened and she lost her original agility. She was a little irritable inside. She and her family seemed to be trapped here.
"The foggy and cold air here is very strange. You might as well go into the tree hole to explore and see the situation of the guardian beast Soaring Snake. I can't help much." The voice of the ancient jade spirit came from the space out.
At this time, Sable spread her paws aside and kept comforting the little squirrel, saying that she was helpless and could only see if the boss had a solution.
Long Xing sighed helplessly and rubbed his forehead. He stared at the cave under the big pine tree and raised his hand to release the coffin rod array. The white-haired beast and the psychic tiger-bearded puppet appeared in front of him.
Sable saw the two behemoths and hurriedly flew to the big tree and stared at them warily: "Boss, what are these two guys? They are so big, they scare me to death."
"You are the toy, little one, let's see if I don't eat you!" The colorful body of the psychic tiger-bearded puppet jumped forward, pretending to catch the sable.
"Okay, stop making trouble, it's important to go into the cave to do some errands, Fei Fei, lead the way! Go see the Soaring Snake Beast, you two will follow and get the ambergris soil." Long Xing interrupted the conversation between the psychic tiger and the sable. , ordered.
Hearing this, the sable paused again, then smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, the cold air here has covered the entire underground cave. It's not that I don't dare to go in, it's that I can't go in at all. If I can't reach the entrance of the cave, I will turn into a dead sable."
"Bah! As timid as a mouse! Although I don't know anything about the terrain here, based on my perception, there is a correct route here, leading directly to the cold source area below. Although the spiritual power is difficult to see through, it is different from the body I occupy. The body is filled with coldness from the same source. Master, will you let me lead the way?" The psychic tiger volunteered.
"Do you want someone to lead you?" The white-haired beast next to him also said something.
Ever since it entered this mountain forest and sniffed the cold air in the sky, it has been very excited. The cold air, which is extremely difficult for other animals, is a great complement to the white-haired beast coming out of the coffin talisman array.
It has been impatient to use its nose to absorb the cold air.
The bleeding eyes have long been scabbed. After being severely injured, it urgently needs blood to supplement its food, so as to suppress the resentment that breaks out from time to time in the body. But hiding in the talisman formation, there is no chance to get food. Over time, his power will disappear and his cultivation will become useless.
Although Long Xing's soul power controlled it, it could not eliminate its own resentment. So Long Xing wanted to use ambergris soil to hide it, resolve its own grievances, and make it his own.
The white-haired beast is particularly sensitive to the cold air. It can sense that there is something it needs somewhere underground. It has stayed in the tomb for a long time and has an extraordinary sense of things underground.
Long Xing's mental perception was in the cold air, and he couldn't discern the depth. When the psychic tiger and the white-haired beast offered themselves, Long Xing was happy to accept them.
The psychic tiger immediately said: "Go to the right. There should be a passage there, leading to the cave below. There are strong spiritual power fluctuations there..."
Long Xing was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect that the psychic tiger could be in such a place and be able to sense such a long distance. He actually got the entrance right, that place was indeed the entrance to a tree hole.
"Don't be surprised, Master. I know your thinking well. To be honest, this is my limit. I still rely on the evil energy of this puppet body. This cold mist is too strong in isolating detection. No matter how far it is, there's nothing I can do." The psychic tiger rolled his eyes.
"Dabai leads the way, let's go down and have a look." Long Xing smiled bitterly. This psychic tiger is really the extension of the ancient jade spirit, and he can actually see through his own thinking.
"Let's go. Fei Fei stays up there and watches the entrance."
Long Xing waved to the sable, stepped forward, and walked quickly to the right. The white-haired beast was in front, and the psychic tiger followed quickly and lightly.
Going down to the underground cave, it is almost impossible to see here. Fortunately, the white-haired beast relies on its sense of smell, and the psychic tiger is not afraid of the cold air. Long Xing's spiritual power wraps his whole body, mobilizing the ink-colored energy to isolate the cold air. The erosion of cold air.
The ink-colored energy seems to have the effect of swallowing up this evil cold energy. Based on his previous memories, Long Xing knew that those flickering wooden lanterns were on the vines not far below. And further down, it is the place separated from the vine dragon.
After walking a certain distance, I still felt the slightest movement of the guardian beast.
"Master, there is a mill in front of you, look carefully!" the psychic tiger pointed at the shiny round object in the thick fog not far away.
