ninety thousand miles

Chapter 640 Making a Mistake
After walking for a while, Li Chuan stopped again and said, "Stop for a moment."

After walking ten steps forward, several people started discussing. Lingshi and Yuchen both said they had never seen him. Wen Guying said he had not noticed him coming here. Elder Li said they were getting closer and closer to the peeper...

As Li Chuan listened to them talking, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When Li Chuan heard Wen Guying say, "Let's keep going," he blurted out, "How many times have we stopped?"

After saying this, Li Chuan shuddered and came to his senses.

Wen Guying, Zhu Qingyun, Elder Li, Ling Shi and Yu Chen all looked at him.

"The discussion we just had has happened many times before," Li Chuan sorted out his thoughts and said, "We may have been trapped by an illusion, or we may be walking in an illusion." He paused and said, "We can't repeat this, or we will be trapped here to death."

He looked at the five people standing around him and recalled what happened in the secret realm.

Or was he the only one who was in a fantasy? They were not real people, but illusions?

Li Chuan took the Tianyin pot in his hand and was about to rub it when Wen Guying spoke up and said, "Let's keep going."

There it is again.

Li Chuan sighed in his heart, it turned out that he was not a real person
When the thumb moves slightly, the kettle makes a sound.

Li Chuan sighed when he heard Wen Guying.

Wen Guying drew his sword. The light from the gem on the hilt illuminated the dark tunnel, and the tip of the sword pointed at the semicircular collapsed area.

"Brother Li, keep the sound of the pot." Wen Guying's voice sounded again.

Did he make a wrong judgment? Li Chuan reacted, he kept the pot sound, and used the sword light to concentrate his mind, entering a mysterious state. He saw the scene in front of him dissolve, and the real scene was revealed. On the ground, on both sides and on the top of the stone wall, there were semicircular collapses of varying sizes.

Li Chuan realized that Wen Guying had already noticed something was wrong, but he did not say anything. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and continued to move forward.

The Tianqi sword pierced into the collapse, and deep red sticky blood splashed out, entwining with the red sword light. Soon, the sword light strangled the blood, and the semicircular collapse collapsed downwards, and the sword light chased downwards. There were fierce collisions and roars in the corridor.

Li Chuan kept the pot sound. What should he do? In addition to keeping the pot sound, what else can he do? What to make up for? To be calm, he must calm down. Keep the pot sound, keep observing, and don't act rashly.

Blood flowed out from the collapses, and the blood on the ground gathered towards where they were standing. Blood was also dripping from the front and back of the tunnel.

The sword light shone again, and sword energy blocked the blood.

"Go here. Elder Li, cover the rear." After Wen Guying said this, he jumped into the corridor that he had just opened.

"I'll take you." Zhu Qingyun grabbed Li Chuan's right wrist which was holding the butterfly spirit, and took him to jump into the corridor.

"Just concentrate on making the sound of the pot." Zhu Qingyun said.

They are falling.

Li Chuan couldn't be distracted, he nodded, and tried his best to maintain the sound of the pot.

Yu Chen, the spiritual master, and Elder Li all jumped in.

Li Chuan felt that he had landed on something very soft. Before he could see what it was, he heard Zhu Qingyun's voice again, "You continue to rub the pot sound, and I will lead you."

She still held his wrist.

Li Chuan remained in a state of mystery. His vision was filled with swaying, changing dots and lines. They kept dispersing and gathering, rising and falling, and changing their structure. He analyzed these dots and lines, trying to find some kind of pattern from them. He was so focused that his brain became dizzy.

He was dizzy and was led forward by Zhu Qingyun. He didn't need to think and just followed her lightly forward. The changes in the dots and horizontal lines gradually stabilized, and only Zhu Qingyun's back was still shaking in front of his eyes.

"Elder Li, show me the way." Wen Guying said.

"Due south." said Elder Li.

The red sword light rushed straight towards the south, breaking the stone wall and opening a path.

After that, Elder Li kept talking about the direction, and Wen Guying kept opening the way. Li Chuan judged from the changes in the points and the horizontal lines that they were constantly going down and down.

Are they tracking the voyeur?

boom.

After another road was opened, Wen Guying suddenly stopped, turned around, and the Tianqi Sword flew behind Li Chuan and others.

The sword passed over Li Chuan's head.

Li Chuan felt a chill on his neck, and then heard a "pop" sound, as if some membrane was punctured.

He turned around and saw the red sword light piercing into a huge blood tumor.

Zhu Qingyun loosened his grip. The Yunkong and Yeying swords transformed into two spirit snakes, one blue and one white, and flew towards the blood tumor.

The spiritual master, Yu Chen, and Elder Li also took action. Soon, the blood tumor was cut into pieces, and the red light continued to move forward, passing through the darkness.

The sword light stopped.

What happened? Did you lose me?

Wait, is that it?

Li Chuan observed the changes in the dots and horizontal lines. The structure that appeared after the blood tumor split did not go away at this time, but hid itself in other structures, moving quietly and approaching them...

Be calm.

This time he would stay calm.

Li Chuan observed the structure, it must have lost a part. It may have found that they could lock it, so it threw away part of it, and then disguised itself and hid.

The sound of the pot rang out, and ripples spread outward layer by layer, as if following the sword light, searching.

……

"He's lost. Are you still keeping track of him?" Wen Guying asked Elder Li.

"Yes, can you continue chasing?" asked Elder Li.

"No, let's go directly to the blood pool." Wen Guying sighed.

Elder Li looked at Li Chuan and said, "He has already taken the bait."

"It's the same if we go to the blood pool." Wen Guying interrupted Elder Li and said, "Let's go out first, to the place where Spiritual Master Yu Chen and the others know, and then continue down."

Yu Chen had been looking at the location of the blood tumor. Upon hearing this, he turned around and said, "I have seen this kind of blood tumor before, but not this big, only the size of a fist. It was in the lair of the monster that Junior Brother Sun and I found."

He said, "I think if we go through here, we might be able to find the way to the blood pool."

"Okay." Wen Guying said, taking the lead and walking forward.

The sound of the kettle continued.

"Let's go." Zhu Qingyun said as she was about to grab Li Chuan's sleeve, but she saw Li Chuan suddenly grab her face.

"Li Chuan?"

Caught.

Li Chuan's hand stopped in front of Zhu Qingyun, the sound of the pot began to change, and layers of ripples wrapped around the structure.

(End of this chapter)