Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 64

"Is that thing underground?"

As Niu Hua'er fell asleep, Jiang Xuan immediately sensed a faint mental wave rising from the bottom of the river, and connected with Niu Hua'er's soul through a way he didn't understand.

If Jiang Xuan hadn't been extremely sensitive to emotions and mental powers by practicing the supernatural power of "Red Dust", this subtle mental fluctuation would have been easily overlooked.

But before he sensed it for a while, the fluctuation was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it ran away without a trace.

Looking at the sleeping Niu Hua'er, and then at the calm Qingshui River, Jiang Xuan's mind turned rapidly.

"So it's not that the evil spirit can't unlock the Dream Marrying Technique, but because it is too far away from Niu Hua'er, exceeding the casting distance, so that the Dream Marrying Can't be unlocked?"

"What's the point of this?"

"It is understandable that the target of the spell needs to be by your side to cast the spell, but why is it so necessary to unlock the spell?"

"If you accidentally cast the Dream Marriage Technique on the disciples of the Damen sect and let them run away, wouldn't you have to prepare a cuboid urn for yourself every minute?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan turned his attention to the little tiger who was still lying sprawled on the ground:

"Check to see if the black fish spirit is hiding under the river bed."

"Ow~"

After the little tiger uttered an inexplicable growl, he stood up.

It ran to the edge of the river embankment and howled twice, then ran back to Jiang Xuan's feet shaking its head:
"I explored the waters for 20 miles, and found no black fish essence ten meters below the river bed."

"Further down, there are earth and rocks, and there are no traces of black fish spirit drilling holes in the earth and rocks."

Frowning and looking at the place where the mental fluctuations dissipated, Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up:
"It is recorded in the wild notes that for some reason, there will be a river under the river, and each will go his own way."

"Ah Huang, do you think there will be a river under the Qingshui River?"

"The black fish spirit that we didn't find is hidden in the river next to the river."

"The river goes down the river?"

After repeating the three words, the little tiger's eyes lit up and he jumped into a tiger:
"My lord, I'll dig down."

After saying that, he breathed out a gust of wind that stopped half of the river, then sat on the river bank and raised his paws, waving his tiger paws like a beckoning cat.

Then on the river bed, there is a dragon sucking water.

The tyrannical tornado rolled up the mud and rocks on the river bed and scattered them far into the depths of Cangwu Mountain. Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge hole appeared on the river bed.

Stepping forward a few steps, he stood next to Ah Huang, who had a big room, and stroked the Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. Looking at the tornado that continued to touch the sky, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but said:

"What? It doesn't take much effort to engage in such a big battle? Are you afraid that you will be hungry later?"

Hearing Jiang Xuan's ridicule, Ah Huang showed a bit of embarrassment in a very humane way.

"Little master, don't tease me. If you know what's in the river, you may be more anxious than me."

"What's in the river?"

"There is something to eat."

As soon as the words fell, Ah Huang quickly shook his head:

"It's not right, it shouldn't be said to be eaten, it should be said to have a baby."

"I just don't know if this river is alive or dead. If it's alive, it's meaningless."

"Alive, dead?"

"Living river, dead river?"

Muttering to himself twice, just when Jiang Xuan wanted to ask out his doubts, Ah Huang's slightly excited voice reached Jiang Xuan's ears:

"Little master, there is really a river under this river bed."

"Wrong, here is Hexia Lake, which is Dead River."

After saying that, Ah Huang whipped up a gust of wind, and lifted Jiang Xuan and the others onto his head.

Standing on top of Ah Huang's head, watching the bottom of the Qingshui River being dug out by Ah Huang, and the deep cave leading directly to the ground, Jiang Xuan felt a creepy feeling for no reason.

It seems that if you go down, you will encounter some great horror.

"Master, when this kind of underground dead river first appeared, ordinary people couldn't enter it."

While thinking, Ah Huang's voice reached Jiang Xuan's ears again:

"Unless you reach the innate state, a mouthful of innate qi circulates endlessly in the inner body, otherwise you will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath when you go in, and you will be suffocated inside if you don't come out in time."

"As for warriors, soldiers and Confucian scholars, they are even worse than monks."

"If they don't cultivate to the third level, they won't be able to stay in this kind of place for a long time."

Ah Huang gave Jiang Xuan a popular science, and at the same time used the Borrowing Wind technique to create a tornado above the cave.

It's just that this time the tornado sucked out not soil, stone and water vapor, but strands of black air.

The black air was so dark that Jiang Xuan felt a biting cold air coming from it from a long distance away, which made his hairs stand on end.

Fortunately, the black air that was drawn out did not stay outside for long.

As soon as the sun shone, the black air that seemed to represent ominous things disappeared without a trace.

This time, the tornado blew for a full quarter of an hour.

Ah Huang didn't disperse it until he could no longer draw a trace of black air.

"Little master, it's alright, I've exhausted all the dead air, shall we go down now?"

Looking at the dark cave, Jiang Xuan shook his head:
"There must be evil spirits in this river, at least there is a black fish spirit."

"Ah Huang, can you perceive what realm the strongest evil creature is in?"

Perhaps it was because Ah Huang sucked away all the black energy, looking at the cave again, Jiang Xuan didn't feel any discomfort.

It's just that based on the principle that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, Jiang Xuan felt that he had to be safe first.

"The strongest evil spirit is in the Xiantian realm, and that black fish spirit is also inside."

"In addition to this, there are two ghost fishes that are equivalent to Dao Jijing."

"Although the name of the ghost fish is not good, they are real spirit beasts, and they live by devouring the breath of death."

"My little master, let me tell you, the wick on the ghost fish's head is delicious."

Looking at Ah Huang who was about to bleed out of his feet, Jiang Xuan couldn't help being speechless.

Sure enough, food is the only thing that can make foodies burst into subjective initiative:
"In that case, let's go down."

With Jiang Xuan's permission, Ah Huang immediately stepped forward and led a group of four people into the dark cave leading directly to the ground.

After a while, Jiang Xuan looked up at the cave roof a hundred meters away.

"The black fish spirit can perform the dream marriage technique through a hundred meters of earth and rocks, and its strength seems to be not as weak as I imagined."

Secretly warning himself not to underestimate the people of the world, Jiang Xuan then drew Taiji Qi into his eyes, and looked at Hexiahe, which Ah Huang called a dead lake.

The dead lake is not big, it is rectangular in shape as a whole, about [-] kilometers long and [-] kilometers wide. In the center of the lake, there is a small circular island with a radius of [-] meters. On the small island grows an unknown dead tree with teeth and claws.

There are no plants emitting dim light growing on the rock wall as described in the novel, the whole space is dark, but there are white spots of light floating in the lake from time to time.

"My little master, those white light spots are emitted by the lantern on the head of the ghost lamp fish."

"Shall we catch fish to eat now?"

(End of this chapter)