As the dark green light turned to bright red, the threat of saw-toothed water tigers in the river also completely disappeared. Although the corpses of these water tigers that surfaced made a few people on the raft feel that they had survived, many more were still shocked. , for a moment there was no more emotion in my heart.
Mu Fengchun was about to speak, but was shocked by the scene in front of him. He quickly rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Did you see it?"
Following Mu Fengchun's pointing, they saw a figure hanging on the bare reef. Old Man Bai squinted and said in surprise: "Huh? This...isn't this Xiao Huang?"
"Yellow wood! Yellow wood!" Mu Fengchun originally thought that Huang Qilin had been torn into pieces by the saw-toothed water tiger. For a moment, he doubted his own eyes. Only then did he confirm it after hearing Old Man Bai's words and shouted loudly. .
Although several people shouted one after another, Huang Qilin did not move at all, which made several people even more worried.
Old Man Bai had just come back from the edge of death, and his courage had become stronger. He carefully tested it and found that there was indeed no danger. He relied on his excellent water quality and reached the reef in a matter of breaths.
"Xiao Huang seems to still have a heartbeat!" Old Man Bai lay on Huang Qilin's chest and listened. He also looked happy. Then without saying anything, he directly carried Huang Qilin on his back and swam back to the raft from the river.
You Ya squatted beside Huang Qilin and put her hands on his neck and nose to feel it. Although his breathing was very weak, there was still a trace of life. She said incredulously: "Huang Qilin can still be saved!"
Youya checked carefully and found that although Huang Qilin's clothes were slightly scratched, his flesh was not injured. Apart from the cuts on his hands, there were no other wounds on his body. It was a blessing. However, it was this wound that caused him to bleed excessively, and he fell into a coma.
After feeding him some elixirs and bandaging his wounds, they finally felt relieved when they saw Huang Qilin's pale face gradually turned rosy. They cut the rope hanging above their heads and rowed forward slowly.
Although there was no oar at this time, the water tiger crisis in the river had been eliminated, and the water became shallow again. The old man simply used his body as an oar to push the raft through the reef.
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Just as the few people were riding away on the raft, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the reef, looking at the direction in which the few people were leaving without the slightest emotion. There is a row of pitch-black hanging ladders hanging on the rock wall next to this man, and five shadowy figures whose faces cannot be seen hang on the hanging ladders.
"How's it going? How's this old man's Blood Sea Kung Fu? How's it going?" One of the phantoms said in a very proud voice.
"The momentum is very small, and the water does not make waves. Compared with the past, it is far, far away." Another shadow said in a gentle voice, but his voice was full of disdain.
"Sour scholar, you are so arrogant here! Why don't you go down and spar with the old man!" The figure from before snorted coldly and was about to take action.
"Senior, please don't get angry. This right to speak can be regarded as recognition of your previous strength, senior!" Before the former finished speaking, a kind voice came from among them.
"Well... there is some truth in this... Humph! Junior! Don't think that if you just flatter me, I will let you go! The debt between us has not been settled yet!" This man's voice was just a little joyful. , and then suddenly his tone dropped and he said coldly.
"Hahaha! What the senior said is absolutely true." The latter did not get angry and remained kind.
When the raft disappeared from sight, the figure on the reef suddenly flashed, and then appeared next to the shadows hanging on the mountain wall. He smiled helplessly and said: "Seniors, haven't you argued for hundreds of years enough? This time The mission has been out for a long time, we should go back!"
After saying that, I saw the black iron rod in the man's hand slashing, and a dark hole was opened on the mountain wall. However, the five hanging people were all staring at each other, and no one dared to take a step forward. .
"Seniors, who of you will come first?" asked the figure holding the iron rod.
"Boy, are you...reliable this time?" The menacing voice before suddenly became a little guilty.
"Absolutely reliable! Don't worry!" The figure holding the iron rod grinned and scratched his head.
"The dolls said don't worry. Why are you still lingering? It will be broken if you go back late! Hurry up!" A woman's voice said impatiently.
"Hey, I said old lady..." Before the person finished speaking, he suddenly felt a coldness next to him. He quickly changed his tone and said with an apologetic smile: "I said, beauty, since you are so relieved, why don't you go in first? Exploring the road?”
"Hmph! Naturally, the little girl has to wean off her baby. You fools make people worry!" The woman chuckled. Although her tone was relaxed, the person who was talking to her completely turned off her temper and never stopped talking. Dare to say more to him.
"You! Where are you! The sour scholar! You are the closest, hurry up and explore the way!"
"This statement is surprising. Xiaosheng still wants to control Moti. Wouldn't it be dangerous if Xiaosheng leaves first?" The elegant figure said calmly.
"You! What reason do you have? Old guy!" The man looked left and right, and then his eyes fell on the shadow of the white-haired boy in the distance.
"Of course I have no reason." The man said with a modest tone and a faint smile.
"Then you first..."
"It's just that you are standing in front of Lao Zhuo, and Lao Zhuo really can't pass." The white-haired boy laughed and continued.
"A bunch of old foxes!" I asked around, but there was no one in front of me. This man was also a little nervous, but when he turned around, he saw the kind young man, and said with a cold face: "Go in and explore the way for me. !”
"Haha, I don't need to say more, senior. If senior doesn't dare, junior will naturally have the obligation to explore the way for senior every time..." The kind young man smiled faintly and was about to get up and enter the cave entrance.
"Fart! Is this old man scared? Get out of the way! This old man has to be the first to go in today! Not just today! Even tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! The old man will also be the first to explore the way!" This man didn't realize that he had been tricked by the kind young man. Using a provocative technique, he got in with a whoosh, causing the other people to burst into laughter.
"Hey! Where is the person? Did you encounter another accident?" But this person went in for a while without any movement, which made the people here feel nervous.
After another moment, a burst of laughter came from the other side: "I just made a special circle. This time it is neither a filth pile nor a prison of punishment. There are neither vicious dogs nor golden roosters...but it is very spacious. Everyone." Come here with confidence!"
The figure holding the iron rod secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. When several phantoms entered one after another, he made a light move and jumped into the entrance of the cave. Then I heard a conversation coming from the entrance of the cave...
"It's okay, kid! I chose a good place when I came back this time! Hahaha... Hey... Boy, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" The man was halfway laughing, but when he saw the last man who passed through the hole, he looked embarrassed.
"Seniors, let's think about what to do next..."
"Why? There is no danger here, and there are no guards. Is there anything wrong?"
"This...is a forbidden place in the Ghost Emperor's Palace..."
With a burst of painful complaints, the hole in the mountain wall finally disappeared completely...
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When it got dark, Old Man Bai used the moonlight to push the raft to the shore, and panted: "Dear guests, I'm afraid I can only send you here."
Mu Fengchun and the others looked up and saw that the river in front of them was blocked by the mountain wall, and the flow direction was already away from here. They nodded and turned over and jumped off the raft.
"Since it's getting late, why don't you all, distinguished guests, take a rest here and wait until dawn before taking action?" Old Man Bai said.
Mu Fengchun shook his head and said: "Firstly, the condition of this little bald donkey is unknown, and I am very worried. Secondly, the description on the map is blank. I don't know how long it will take to walk... I really can't delay any more." Okay, if it’s convenient for Old Man Bai, please help me take care of Huang Mu.”
"No need." Huang Qilin had been awake for a while, but he was still weak and had not said a word. Only then did he refuse when he heard Mu Fengchun's words.
You Ya heard this and asked again and again, but Huang Qilin just shook his head like a rattle and insisted on following everyone away.
"In that case... let's hurry up and rush to the route that the little bald donkey must take!" Huang Qilin had already made up his mind and it was naturally difficult to dissuade him. Mu Fengchun said no more and turned around to bid farewell to Old Man Bai.
"Dear guests, take care! Three days! I only have enough supplies to last for three more days. If you haven't come back by the time, don't blame me for leaving first! Don't forget..." The white boss ghost came from the distance. Sneaky shouts…
Although we haven't reached the Moon Viewing Altar yet, walking in Daming Mountain makes people feel cold, especially the pale moonlight overhead, which is like half a disk, half-hidden in the night.
"Huang Mumu, do you really not remember what happened?" Mu Fengchun followed Huang Qilin doubtfully, asking from left to right.
"Yes." Huang Qilin nodded.
"Mr. Mu, could this momentum be caused by the Daluo Blood Demon?" You Ya suddenly asked.
Mu Fengchun shook his head when he heard this. Although he had initially suspected that Daluo Blood Demon had been secretly protecting Huang Qilin, so he suddenly took action at the critical moment, but after thinking about it again, it was completely impossible.
After all, there are steep mountain walls on both sides along the way, and there is only one river available. Although they had seen the Daluo Blood Demon's ability to escape water in Wutu Cave, they also knew the power of thousands of water tigers. Even an iron lump would be bitten into a sieve if they were thrown in, let alone a living person. person?
Moreover, although Daluo Blood Demon's technique is special, its origin is the lava technique of Huashengtang after all. Once it is used, there is no reason why Wu Hao cannot identify it.
He also tentatively asked Wu Hao, but not only was Wu Hao unable to recognize what kind of technique the sea of blood was, he could not even find the person who performed the technique, and he completely rejected his idea. .
Mu Fengchun felt like his mind was in a mess, and thought to himself: "Is there any mystery in the Daming Mountain?"
