Following the direction pointed by Liu Yiyi, Song Pingcun no longer hesitated. It was already the end of the ugly time, and the sky would light up in less than two hours. By then, the silver birds would return in large numbers, whether it was to this palace or in other directions. It is very likely to happen again.
He has increased his speed to the extreme, but now he does not dare to use the Wind Walk. After all, it will still cause damage to the body. He will never use it easily unless he has to, especially in this harsh environment.
An hour later, Song Pingcun had to stop again and took the white fox out again, "Do you want to continue moving forward?"
The white fox looked up at Song Pingcun, nodded, pointed forward again with his little paw, and let out a soft cry.
Song Pingcun suddenly felt why he didn't learn how to communicate with beasts from the Beast Control Sect. At this moment, he felt that he had missed a seemingly simple but very practical skill.
Half an hour later, Song Pingcun had to find a low place to hide himself, and with difficulty moved a huge stone to cover his body.
Just as the boulder was blocked in place, there was a sound of breaking through the air. With a long sigh of relief, Song Pingcun let himself lie down and take a good rest. Running for two consecutive hours still made him feel a little tired.
After another hour, I felt that I was almost rested, so I kicked off the blocking boulder and set off again.
About two hours later, it was almost noon, but the white fox in Song Pingcun's arms stretched out its head and pulled his clothes with its small paws. Song Pingcun stopped, looked down at the white fox, and asked doubtfully: "Are we here?"
The white fox's little paw pointed forward and then bent downward.
"You mean down there not far ahead?"
The white fox nodded. Song Pingchun slowed down his steps, sorted out his breath, and tried his best to recover as much as possible.
After walking about fifty feet and reaching a small slope, Song Pingcun saw the situation ahead. I was running all the way just now, but I couldn't see because of the height of the slope at my feet. One step ahead was a ditch of unknown depth. The two sides were smooth and formed a cliff, and the two sides extended out for a hundred feet.
How did this go? Or how to get down? Thinking of the signal from the white fox's paw just now, Song Pingcun was a little embarrassed.
He could only sit down temporarily, and when he was thinking about what to do, the white fox jumped out of his arms, grabbed a small stone with his two small paws, and bumped it up and down in front of him, his eyes unable to turn around. Look at Song Pingcun.
With this movement, Song Pingcun suddenly felt another strange movement coming from his Dantian. Song Pingcun looked at the white fox in disbelief, "You mean there is the flint that Fu Ji used last night down here?"
The white fox nodded quickly and scratched the ground with his paws, but there was no mark at all. He spun around in a circle in a hurry, then remembered something, ran away to the side, and kept collecting small stones back and forth.
Song Pingcun looked at the busy appearance of the white fox and wondered what she was going to do. After a while, the white fox seemed to have found everything. In front of Song Pingcun, small stones were used to place the character "Song" and the character "三".
"You mean Song Jiao, Song Kang, and Song Di are all down there?"
The white fox seemed to be very satisfied with Song Pingcun's understanding. The fox's mouth was pulled back a little, as if he was smiling.
"I understand. Are you saying that not only is the flint that Fu Ji used last night down here, but Song Jiao and the other three are also down there?" Song Pingcun held the white fox in surprise.
The white fox nodded again.
Song Pingcun breathed a sigh of relief. At least this news made his continuous running worth it. But how to proceed is still a vexing question. I don’t know how deep this trench is, and I don’t know what’s going on inside. It’s definitely inappropriate to call.
Song Pingcun stood up and looked around to see if there was any way to get down, even if there were some bumps that could bear part of the force. A gust of wind blew, and the small stones that the white fox used to form the characters rolled forward. Song Pingcun was surprised to find that these stones moved back in the opposite direction at a faster speed. If he had not walked away to check, he would have been smashed. middle.
Judging from the speed of the return, it was absolutely inevitable to be hit.
What weird phenomenon is this?
Song Pingcun, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, tried to stretch his hand forward. Just as he left the edge, a huge pulling force came from the finger with the Qiankun Ring. He wanted to take back his hand, but it was too late. The force of the pull caused his entire center of gravity to deviate, and he fell headlong down the cliff.
When the white fox Liu Yiyi saw this, she let out a sharp cry and was about to jump down. However, she was pushed back by a force, and it took her back more than ten feet to stabilize.
Song Ping reacted in time and bent his body in mid-air, but he couldn't do it at all. His whole body was completely straightened, and his back fell vertically at a rapid speed. The fingers wearing the Qiankun Ring were still bearing greater pulling force.
This was not considered dangerous. After falling for a while, his body felt numb, and sparks flashed out from both sides of the cliff as if they were conducting electricity. They did not ignite his spiritual weapon robe, but his hair stood on end. This also made him sober up a little. He finally retracted the arm with the finger that was pulled back from his body. As soon as he put it on his belly, he felt a burning sensation in his Dantian. Between the lightning and flint, a voice came into his mind, " Master, there is no need to panic.”
Tianleizhu actually sent him a message at this time.
Then his body turned ninety degrees uncontrollably, his feet went downwards, and he stopped during the rapid descent. The soles of his feet were less than a foot away from the bottom of the cliff, which shocked Song Pingcun into a cold sweat.
"Master"
"Master"
"Master"
Three different sounds came out at the bottom at the same time. Song Pingcun's feet landed on the ground. He looked around and saw a place not far away. Song Jiao, Song Kang, and Song Di were all lying at the bottom of the cliff. There were even threads of dry hair at the corners of their mouths. There were blood stains, and he raised his head hard to look at Song Pingcun.
"It's great that you are all here." Song Pingcun felt a lot more relaxed. At this time, the sparks coming from the cliffs on both sides stopped, as if his appearance caused two "attacks" on the cliffs. . It's okay at the bottom.
"But we can't move! This Five-Color Palace is so damn abominable!" Song Di, the most explosive of the three, was the first to curse.
"This is not the Five Color Palace. It is a place of hard labor. Yun Zi from the Five Color Palace tricked both us and Ibsen." Song Pingcun explained.
Song Pingcun moved his limbs and found that he could still move. He was not as unable to control as when he first fell off the cliff. The presence of the sea of qi was clearly felt in his Dantian, but he still could not use his spiritual power.
"Wait a minute." Song Pingcun was overjoyed. When he fell off the cliff just now, he saw the white fox rushing toward him from the corner of his eye, but it didn't fall together. He didn't know if it was pushed back like those stones. He was in a hurry just now and didn't know how deep the bottom of the cliff was, but he still tried to make a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted upward: "Yiyi, I'm fine."
The echoes from both sides of the cliff were transmitted upwards. The white fox standing on the cliff heard Song Pingcun's voice and responded with a cry of joy.
"You find a place to hide. Song Jiao and the others are also down there. I will find a way to get up." Song Pingcun was not sure whether he could go up, so he had to let Liu Yiyi hide first. Her snow-white fur was too conspicuous.
Hearing another response, Song Pingcun felt relieved. He started to walk towards the nearest Song Jiao and tried to help him up, but he couldn't help him at all.
"Master, there are two kinds of magnetic fire here, forming two poles of yin and yang, which have strong adsorption force on metals." The voice transmission from the Sky Thunder Pearl appeared in Song Pingcun's mind again.
However, Song Pingcun still couldn't transmit his voice. Even when he tried to meditate by himself, the Heavenly Thunder Pearl did not respond. It seemed that the soul of the sea of consciousness was still suppressed. He could feel the sea of qi, but his spiritual power was still unable to be mobilized.
But now that we know why Song Jiao and the others can't move, we know how to solve it.
Just because Song Jiao and the others were the original weapon-refining talents cultivated by the Death Sect. Since they recognized Song Pingcun as their master and were later given a surname, Song Pingcun's weapon-refining skills naturally had to be taught. His weapon-refining skills were better than those of Feng Wulian. Not much worse.
Every inch of his exposed body is armed with an external spiritual weapon. It can be said that except for his face and hair, there is nothing in his clothes, shoes, belt, or sword that is not a high-level spiritual weapon.
This may be the reason why they were pulled close to the bottom of the cliff by the yin and yang fire magnetic field when they were teleported in. It was also because of the protection of the spiritual weapon. It only shocked the internal organs and did not bring life danger, but they were pulled. Lying at the bottom of the cliff, unable to get away.
Song Pingcun first helped Song Jiao take off his shoes, then untied his belt and released his hand guards. Fortunately, the underwear did not use metal materials. Song Jiao sat up and took off his outer pants before he could stand up. Then he remembered and pulled them off again. After removing the hair that had been spread out but still in the bun, she felt relaxed.
With the first one, Song Kang and Song Di quickly stood up. They all paid tribute to Song Pingcun and learned from Song Pingcun's words where they were now. Only then did he realize the reason why his spiritual power and soul were completely gone.
While he was talking, Song Pingcun's Dantian was getting hotter and hotter, and the outline of the Qi sea became more and more obvious. Song Pingcun noticed this change and didn't know whether it was good or bad.
He didn't know what Tianleizhu was doing, and he couldn't actively communicate with it. Song Pingcun could only wait for the time being.
