The poor mountains and rivers, ghosts crying and wolves howling, the long night passed very slowly, Du Lin and others huddled together to keep warm, and they were afraid to sleep to death. After taking a nap, they were awakened by the wind and grass. Finally, they stayed up until dawn, and their bones were like rusty iron door hinges, turning a little. Just rattled. The sun slowly rose, and warmth seeped into his cold body bit by bit. Du Lin felt a stone fall in his heart. He struggled to get up, moving his stiff muscles and bones, and his hands and feet were numb from the cold. He knew in his heart that he could no longer stay at the beach. No matter what, find a sheltered cave.
He is the leader of the crew, and as the "leader", Du Lin has unshirkable responsibilities. He cheered up, got some food and water to satisfy his hunger, and made up his mind to go see the three masters. His life was at stake, and he should ask them to help him no matter what. To his disappointment, Mi and his wife were nowhere to be seen, and only Qingjingzi was there. Du Lin did not dare to ask more questions, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he stammered about the dilemma they faced. Qingjingzi lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then instructed him to walk several miles along the coast and climb a steep cliff. There was a cave about ten feet high, which was barely big enough to fit in. He would leave a piece of rune behind, and ordinary monsters would not be able to find it. The ultimate disaster.
Du Lin thanked his master repeatedly and returned to the beach to give instructions. The crew members were overjoyed and hurriedly picked up water, food and sundries, supported each other, and walked along the coast. Thousands of golden arrows were thrown by the morning sun, and the evil spirits were swept away. Everyone subconsciously quickened their pace and stumbled for an hour. They saw a green cliff in the distance, undulating like a screen blocking the sea wind and waves. A stone cracked behind the cliff. Slits, like eyes half asleep and half awake.
Du Lin called "Dou Shou" and ordered him to investigate first. The "fighter" was young and strong. He was used to climbing masts and was not afraid of the cliffs. He picked up a rope ladder and climbed to the edge of the stone seam. He was as dexterous as an ape. After looking around for a long time, he turned to face Du. Lin made a gesture, tied one end of the rope ladder firmly to the rock, raised his hand and threw it to the ground. Du Lin took the lead and climbed up the cliff along the rope ladder, got into the cracks in the rocks and explored carefully. It turned out to be a hollow cave. Sea water seeped in through the cracks. It was a little dark and damp, but it was much better than sleeping on the beach.
Qingjingzi watched Du Lin and others arrive at the cave safely, climbed up the cliff like ants, burrowed into the cracks in the rocks, and came out again after a while. He looked around for rocks and branches, and blocked the entrance of the cave, allowing only one person to enter or exit. He was thoughtful in his mind. Although Du Lin was young, he was extremely experienced and had great prestige among the crew. If there was a sensible person making decisions in the wilderness, their chances of survival would be much greater.
Qingjingzi withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to the hinterland of the deserted island. That day, he hurriedly circled around in the clouds and mist. He noticed that the monster's Qi was as strong as fire and so strong that it was touching. Fighting was not his specialty. Qingjingzi was worried that there was something hidden inside. After finding the Demon King, he did not disturb them, but pointed out the location and handed it over to Mi and his wife. Looking at the sky, the sun was three in the sky. The two of them had been there for a little while, and they had probably made contact, but why was there no movement? Is it possible that those monsters have such strong qi, but they have silver-like pewter spear heads, which look useless, and they bow down one by one, willing to sacrifice their flesh and blood?
Qingjingzi in the wall room was puzzled, and Shen Yuanqiong and Bixiazi in the wall room were also laughing and crying. The two relied on their magical powers and ordered the Nine Heavens Xuannv to be the vanguard, and rushed into the monster's lair with lightning speed. It was as complicated as burning oil cooking in a raging fire, but what you could see was a group of rats, rabbits, and little demons. They were all dumbfounded, huddled in a ball, and trembling. They lacked the ferocity and wildness of the big demons, and were completely different from what Qi Ji showed.
Shen Yuanqiong glanced at him and felt disappointed. He forced himself to ask a few questions. The little rats and rabbits looked at each other in confusion and chirped. They couldn't even understand what they were saying. They could only tremble on the ground, and some of them were even dumbfounded. Turn over and expose your belly to show submission. Bixiazi thought for a moment and made a few gestures. One of the rabbit demons seemed to understand something. He stood up and cautiously greeted them to go deeper into the lair.
After making seven turns and eight turns all the way down, his eyes suddenly opened up. The rabbit demon pointed to the depths of the cave. Shen Yuanqiong looked intently and saw a wide deep well spitting out blood, rising and shrinking suddenly, like a living thing, full of ten thousand colors. Two points of weirdness. Jiutian Xuannv's face changed drastically. She lost control in an instant and turned into a gust of wind. She rushed forward desperately. Shen Yuanqiong snorted coldly. The "Yang Shen Sword" sent out strands of golden threads, following her like a shadow, binding her tightly. . Xuannv struggled desperately, Bixiazi's eyebrows tightened, and she hurriedly offered the "Transfer Slip" and took her away by force while she was not prepared.
There is a different world in the "Shijian", and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl rushes to the left and to the right
Suddenly, like a madman, Bixiazi couldn't comfort her. Shen Yuanqiong raised the "Yang Shen Sword" and pointed it squarely on the bamboo slip. There was a sound of gold and stone clashing. Jiutian Xuannv's eyes fainted and she finally calmed down. Bixiazi breathed a sigh of relief, put the "Shijian" in her arms, and looked at the deep well curiously. She didn't know what was hidden under the well, which made the master so crazy that she wanted to grab it.
"Yang Shen Sword" and "Shijian Slip" are both the treasures of the immortal family. When the breath is released, it is like a sword being applied to the body. The rabbit demon trembles with a look of fear on his face. He is eager to welcome him and jumps into the well regardless of his own safety. After a moment, he climbed out with a piece of flesh and blood, raised his hands above his head, and offered it respectfully. At close range, the big demon's blood rushed towards his face. It was as strong as wine and made people drunk. Shen Yuanqiong was greatly surprised. He took it in his hand and examined it carefully. Unconsciously, he moved his index finger. This piece of flesh and blood was of excellent quality. He had never heard of it or seen it before. , compared with it, the previous demon kings that were devoured pale in comparison.
He pondered for a moment, nodded to the rabbit demon, and showed some goodwill. He walked forward to the well and looked around. He saw that the blood was as dense as substance. The four walls were actually covered with squirming flesh and blood. It was bottomless and close to the well. There is a large piece missing at the edge, the granulations are connected to each other, and it can be seen with the naked eye that they are healed one by one. Shen Yuanqiong was heartbroken. This desert island was hanging alone in the sea. There were no ferocious beasts. Only rats and rabbits thrived. The other people dug holes everywhere and happened to open this cave and found the "Flesh Well". For food, the vitality in his body was as strong as that of a great demon, but he was limited by his aptitude and temperament and was unable to take the crucial step.
Embracing the treasure mountain in vain, with no one to guide them, they will never be able to transform themselves. This is also their fate. Shen Yuanqiong was filled with emotion. He handed the piece of flesh and blood back to the rabbit demon and gestured a few times. The rabbit demon blinked and seemed to understand something. He opened his mouth and took a bite. His mouth was full of blood foam and his neck was stretched straight. Swallow hard. The raw meat in the well was old and tough, full of rabbit teeth and accustomed to eating grass, so it couldn't be chewed in a hurry, which was a bit painful. However, after eating flesh and blood, Qi was obviously strong. The rabbit demon was jumping around with nowhere to vent its energy, and its fear of Shen Yuanqiong also faded a bit.
