Wu Sheng also felt dizzy. Fortunately, he sniffed the Niwan antidote when he held the wine cup to his mouth. Otherwise, he might have ended up like the Julongshan people.
What a domineering Mi Xiang, I haven’t even had time to ask my second question...
It turns out this thing is real, fortunately, fortunately...
After pinching the half-burned incense stick and putting it away again, he sniffed the mud pills for a long time to calm down. Wu Sheng came to the side of Julongshanren and noticed that there was a bump on the ground that he wanted to touch with his palm just now. Press it down.
The floor of the hall suddenly opened downwards, and Julongshan people sank in together with their seats.
Wu Sheng happened to be standing on the edge, and was startled inadvertently. He quickly took two steps back. When he looked around, he saw that it was a dark slide leading diagonally downwards. It was deep and bottomless. It should be that the Julong Mountain people were in danger. Means of escape at all times.
It's no wonder that his cultivation level is too low and he has no means of escape. How can he dare to treat guests casually? How can he survive until now?
When he turned around again, he saw that there was also a big pit where he was sitting just now, and all the food fell into it.
When I walked over and looked around, I saw that the seven-foot-square pit was about ten feet deep. There were many short blades stuck upside down at the bottom. The blades were glowing with black light, which was obviously poisonous. If caught off guard, ordinary Qi refiners will probably suffer heavy losses, and those with lower cultivation levels will inevitably die!
Just now I was sitting on top of this fatal trap!
Wu Sheng suddenly felt a chill, and the hair stood on end from head to toe.
After a while, the wooden board rotated on its own, slowly closed, and returned to its original state.
Wu Sheng didn't dare to stay any longer. God knows who the helpers called by the Julongshan people were and when they would arrive. After some thought, he simply pressed the button again and slid down the slide where the Julongshan people had fallen - this should be The fastest way to escape, maybe there is a treasure trove down there.
He kept sliding down in the darkness for about the length of a cup of tea. He hit the bottom and fell into a pond.
This is a cave formed by a sinkhole. A lot of light shines from the cracks in the rocks above, making the cave vaguely visible.
The pond under my feet is no higher than my waist. It must have been dug out specially to cushion the force of the fall.
Wu Sheng took steps to get out of the pond, but accidentally tripped and fell. It turned out that he stepped on someone. He reached into the water and pulled him up. It was the Julongshan man who had just slipped down.
I dragged the man from Julongshan out of the pond and carefully checked his breathing, but found that there was no breathing at all. He also felt his meridians, but found no beating. The Julongshan people drowned in a puddle they dug while unconscious.
Wu Sheng reached out and rummaged in his arms, but there was nothing there, and he secretly said something bad.
The cave is not big, and after looking around, I didn't find any treasures. So he looked up and looked at the stone wall above, and soon found a suspicious place covered by stones. After climbing up, he pushed the big stone aside to reveal a hole, and the cold wind immediately penetrated through the hole.
Under the stone was a leather package, tied tightly with rope. After Wu Sheng opened it, he couldn't help but cheer.
Two pieces of gold, a pile of ant nose money, a set of clothes, shoes and hats, two pieces of dried meat, and a small bamboo tube.
Love money is a good thing, one yi can be worth a thousand coins, and there are hundreds of ant-nosed coins in the pile. Although the treasure house where the people of Julongshan hide their money has not been found, the harvest is enough to last for many days!
Open the stopper of the small bamboo tube and pour out some dark blue pills. The pills exude a faint fragrance, which soaks into the nose. The spiritual energy immediately spreads into the meridians, but it has a slightly spicy meaning. I don’t know what the spirit is. Dan.
Since the people of Julongshan all wanted to take this elixir with them when they escaped, it must be a good thing.
Wu Sheng quickly tied the package and carried it on his back. After thinking about it, he turned back and fumbled in the pond for a while, and found out a long sword, which was the one used by the Julongshan people to protect themselves just now.
The sword's body was red, like the light of blood. Although it was not as good as the jade sword he had lost, it was still a precious sword. Wu Sheng is a sword cultivator among assassins. He has read countless swords. Although his cultivation is gone, his vision is still there. This sword is estimated to be barely usable even if his cultivation reaches the God Refining Realm. He also has a customary cross tied on his back. , you can draw your sword to defend yourself at any time.
After packing up, I walked out of the grotto. The wind and snow immediately blew on my face, but it was snowing again outside.
The escape hatch chosen by the Julongshan people is very good. It is located at the top of the foothills. Looking up, you can see the bamboo forest of the Julongshan people in the middle of the mountain. It is still five or six feet high from the bottom of the mountain. The view is very good, and you can see the way up the mountain at a glance.
Just as he was about to go down, he saw four people coming from a distance. They all wore bamboo hats and carried long swords. They walked in the snow without leaving any footprints and moved quickly.
The two people at the beginning looked familiar in appearance and dress. Then I thought about it, weren't they the two people I saw in my Cuiyun Valley a few days ago?
A walk through Jixia Academy!
Wu Sheng's breath tightened, and he shrank back into the cave again, filled with fear.
Watching the four people going up the mountain road from a distance, Wu Sheng climbed down and rolled down, trying his best to escape down the mountain.
The wind and snow are getting heavier, which is good!
Wu Sheng rushed to Tianshan Gorge in the wind and snow, not daring to stop for a moment on the way. The string of footprints left on the snow were quickly blown away by the wind and covered by the snow.
Tianshan Gorge is more than sixty miles long. Wu Sheng walked for a day and a half before he saw the mouth of the gorge between the two peaks. Counting it, it happened to be the third day when he set off from Hongshan.
Wu Sheng now has great confidence in the divination of Thirty Years. He said that there was a bad omen and an accident happened in Julong Mountain. Since it was said that three days to the northwest would yield a harvest, then Jin Wuhuan might be in this Tianshan Gorge.
It's just that it's definitely not appropriate to enter the gorge so rashly. Wu Sheng still uses the old method of going up the mountain!
Climbing up the mountain ridge on the left, I stumbled forward along the ridge for half an hour. I saw the scene of the canyon below: a stream winding out between the two mountains, and there was a mountain flat halfway up the mountain on my side. There are a few huts scattered on it, but there is no other human habitation anywhere else.
This should be where Xinxitang lived as the Julongshan people said.
Wu Sheng saw a huge boulder next to him, about ten feet high, and there was a depression facing him, so he ducked over and hid under the boulder. It can not only block wind and snow, but also facilitate concealment. It is an excellent observation position.
Looking down, he saw that there was no sign of anyone in the thatched hut on the hillside, but Wu Sheng was not in a hurry and waited patiently. Since the owner here is Jin Wuhuan's friend, even if Jin Wuhuan is not here, he can still find out about Jin Wuhuan's whereabouts.
When it was time to release the water again, Wu Sheng stood on the edge of the cliff, opened his pants, and took a dip facing down.
Standing three feet against the wind, it condenses and never disperses. It is much stronger than before coming to this world. Wu Sheng expressed satisfaction with his physical condition. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that when he looks for a place to build a house in the future, he will definitely not live under the valley. It's too easy to be spied on.
When I was enjoying myself, I suddenly felt something was wrong above me. I turned sideways and looked up, and inexplicably saw a bearded man standing on the top of the boulder, staring at me in shock.
In his right hand he held a long and thin man, like a bamboo pole, tied tightly with ropes.
The bamboo pole also looked at him dumbfounded.
He was not carrying a copper stick, nor was there a green snake wrapped around his waist, but Wu Sheng still recognized it. The bamboo pole held in the hands of the bearded man was none other than Jin Wuhuan. His appearance has not changed in ten years!
