Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 545 Infighting
Liang Jing'an came over via voice transmission, and her voice was full of disgust: "What kind of bugs are these, I've got goosebumps all over the floor."

While speaking, he suddenly vomited with nausea, but a big meat worm was exploded, and the light yellow juice like pus was splashed everywhere.

Naturally, Liu Qinghuan didn't know what these insects and beasts were, and suddenly felt that those few people could still keep their faces unchanged, or that their faces were numb, shuttling back and forth among the insects, and at the same time threw out waves of gorgeous spells. easy.

Not only are those bugs disgusting, but they wield long needle-like mouthparts like wielding a sharp sword. As long as they poke a blood hole, everyone can only dodge as much as possible and attack from the side.

The real Song Jing, who turned into a handsome young man, manipulated a wooden sword, and there was a faint sound of pine waves between the cuts and falls, but it was unknown whether the fighting time was too long, or the mana was used too much, and his face was already tired at this time.

The others were not much better either, their complexions were a little pale, and they looked stiff and stiff between moves.

There was only one male cultivator with a horse face. This man was like no one in the crowd of insects. The white flames all over his body made all the insects who approached scream.

Liu and Liang were hiding on the hillside, Liang Jing'an asked, "Should we show up?"

"I don't need it for now, Fellow Daoist Song Jing can still handle it."

"These people seem to have been fighting for a long time. Look at the ruins behind them."

Puddles of worm liquid and worm corpses that hadn't dried up flowed from under the feet of a few people around a rare and relatively intact outer wall of the palace, flooding everywhere.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, her spiritual consciousness quietly came out, and she said: "There are restrictions in the palace!"

"Restriction?!" Liang Jing'an exclaimed in surprise: "If there is a restriction, there may be a treasure!"

He rolled his eyes: "Hey, shall we sneak in?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the thick yellow insect fluid on the ground, and touched his chin: "I'm afraid it won't work. Breaking the restriction will inevitably make a big commotion, and it's impossible to avoid the eyes and ears of these people."

Liang Jing'an thought about it, and said: "That's right, they are obviously going to be killed. However, there are only four of them, the two of us plus Daoist Song Jing, although there are only three of them, but those people are obviously exhausted after a long battle. Do not?"

Liu Qinghuan immediately understood the meaning of his words: "You mean...well, that's a good idea!"

Liang Jing'an immediately stood up: "Do it now?"

Since they were going to make a move, it was natural to take advantage of this time. There were still more than a dozen worms left in the field, which could also play a certain role in restraining them.

However, at this moment, Liu Qinghuan noticed with sharp eyes that Song Jing's body was obliquely tilted to their side, and she shook her head as if trying to shake off the insect liquid on her hair.

"Slow down!" Liu Qinghuan called to Liang Jing'an who was about to rush out: "Fellow Song Jing seems to be telling us not to go there."

"Hey, he knows we're around?"

At this time, Master Song Jing seemed to have heard Liang Jing'an's words, and glanced over again.

"Well, it seems that I really know."

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a while, then bent down again, and said, "In that case, let's wait a little longer, Fellow Daoist Song Jing must have a reason to make such a decision."

Although Liang Jing'an also agreed, she was still a little unwilling: "Ah, such a great opportunity!"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "There are plenty of opportunities to kill people, and it's not too late."

The two sat on the sidelines again until all the insects and beasts were killed.

The people who had been killing for a long time finally stopped. They were all out of breath and found a clean place to rest temporarily.

But after a short break, the horse-faced male cultivator greeted him, and the others surrounded him, chatting in a low voice, and then entered the palace.

"Come on, let's follow and have a look."

The two sneaked down the hillside and passed through a forest. In order not to get too close and see through the concealment spell, they only poked out their spiritual consciousness.

There are mucus and insect corpses everywhere in the hall, obviously they were used as nests by those insects and beasts before, and a side room in the depths kept flashing light and spiritual power fluctuations, obviously those people were forcibly attacking the restriction.

The two of them were not allowed to wait for too long, and as a burst of spiritual light exploded, everything fell into silence.

A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Qinghuan's face, and Liang Jing'an exclaimed in a low voice: "Teleportation circle!"

That's right, after the restriction of the side hall was broken, there was nothing inside, only a small teleportation circle carved on the ground, and it could only transfer one person at a time.

The people inside were arguing about who should pass it first and who should pass it later. At this time, the first person to send the message would always take a huge risk, who knows what's going on at the other end.

A monk in a black robe said, "Don't be so talkative, you four, who will be the first!"

The voice was low and soft, it was actually a nun.

"Why are you one of the three of us!" Some people were unhappy when they heard this: "You think you have privileges because you are a woman? Along the way, this bitch has been idling, I think it should be You first."

The female cultivator said contemptuously: "If you also have a way to find Dushuo Mountain, you can just throw your hands away and do nothing. When we first met, I told you that I was only responsible for leading the way, and I didn't care about anything else."

"Hmph, if you really lead the way, I won't say anything, but look, the few of us have been floating on the sea for almost a year, where is the mountain!"

"I can't stand it for a year. What are you still looking for in Dushuo Mountain, what innate ghost tree are you thinking about, go back home as soon as possible!" The nun sneered and shouted: "If it is so easy to find, Dushuo Mountain will not only exist According to the legend, what kind of place do you think it is! Besides, last time we clearly saw Yinger, who was holding back and letting the opportunity slip away?"

"Ahem, you two, if you have something to say, talk it out."

……

Liu Qinghuan was really surprised this time, this female cultivator actually found a way to find Dushuo Mountain.

"Hey!" Liang Jing'an said via voice transmission: "No wonder Fellow Daoist Song Jing won't let us do it."

The few people quarreled for a while, and finally decided the order by drawing lots, and a monk who kept silent all the time won the first place.

With the flash of white light, the figure of the monk disappeared into the teleportation circle, and the others waited for a while, and stopped talking nonsense, and stood in one by one.

The last one was Song Jing. When there was no one in the teleportation, he turned around, walked to the wide open door of the side hall, and raised his voice, "Which two fellow daoists are here?"

"Hahaha, it's me!" Liang Jing'an lifted the concealment technique, flew out of the woods, and entered the hall: "Fellow Daoist Song Jing, how did you find us?"

Liu Qinghuan also appeared, followed Liang Jingan to the door of the side hall, smiled and cupped her hands.

Back then at Repentance Cliff, a group of Yunmengze cultivators recognized each other's changing appearances, so Song Jing recognized them as soon as she saw them: "It turned out to be Daoist Liang and Fellow Daoist Qingmu, you are polite! As for how I found you, Naturally, it is through the water mirror, and there is also a little magic, but now is not the time to go into details, if I don’t go there for a long time, I’m afraid it will arouse their suspicion.”

Liang Jing'an immediately said: "Then you go in quickly, there are those four people leading the way, even if there is danger, they will be led away."

Liu Qinghuan said: "Fellow Daoist Song Jing, after you go in, if possible, please help lure those people away. The teleportation of the magic circle cannot be concealed. We can also grasp certain opportunities when we hide in the dark. Then we will enter a quarter of an hour after you enter."

Song Jing nodded, stood in the magic circle, took out the spirit stone and put it into several grooves in the circle: "Okay, I will lead them away. By the way, you should have heard it just now, those four people, female Don’t kill Xiu, I was afraid that you would kill me by mistake, so I stopped you from coming here before. Also, be careful of the horse-faced monk of the fire department.”

With a white light, Song Jing disappeared.

Liu Qinghuan squatted down and studied the magic circle: "This is a short-distance teleportation circle, and it's one-way, so I don't know where it goes."

Liang Jing'an was gearing up, looking as if she was about to do something big.

A quarter of an hour soon arrived, and Liu Qinghuan stepped into the circle first.

After the very faint feeling of dizziness flashed by, he quickly disappeared, stepped aside, and then looked at the environment he was in.

This is a closed and large stone room, there is nothing inside, and you can't see your fingers.The stone path connected outside the door is also very wide, extending to the ground at an extremely steep angle.

The surroundings were quiet, and the few people who came in in front had long since disappeared.

Liu Qinghuan took out the water mirror and checked Song Jing's position.

At this moment, Liang Jing'an also came over, and after confirming that the surroundings were safe, she said in a low voice, "Brother Liu?"

"There is only one way, let's go down."

Liu Qinghuan put away the water mirror, said a word of caution, and left the stone chamber first.Touching the stone wall, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Not only is the stone path not marked with stone steps, but it is also round and round like a pipe, twisting and twisting and going deep into the ground.The stone wall is as smooth as a mirror, as if it has been carefully polished.

"Brother Liu, hurry up!"

Liang Jing'an had already passed him and flew down, so he didn't think about it anymore, and followed along the steep passage.

The two walked for half an hour before they heard the sound of fighting and various insults and shouts coming from the front.

"Infighting?"

"should be."

The two speeded up, and as they turned around in the passage, they saw a door on one side wall, and the noise came from inside.

"What a strong fluctuation of spiritual power!" Liang Jing'an suddenly said in a dreamlike voice.

"Brother Liang?" Liu Qinghuan was taken aback, he just forgot to use sound transmission!

Fortunately, there was a lot of excitement inside the door, and he spoke in a low voice, so no one should notice it for the time being.

Liu Qinghuan was about to speak out to remind her, but was shocked by the scene detected by her divine sense!
Behind the door is a large hall about the same size as the stone room above. A row of tall and strong shelves are neatly arranged against the wall, and the top is full of scrolls and bamboo slips. A layer of precious light, which contains all kinds of magic weapons, rare spiritual materials, ores, fairy grass...

"Ah!" Liang Jing'an yelled, lowered her head and rushed in!

Liu Qinghuan was woken up by this call, and when he saw his eyes were red, he couldn't help stopping him: "Brother Liang?"

But she didn't want Liang Jing'an to look at her like an enemy, so she took out a spirit sword and slashed wildly!

(End of this chapter)