If you don't recognize it, I have to go down by myself.Ji Xingmian smiled, okay.He slowed his tone, you wait outside for a while, I'll be out soon.Ji Xingmian handed over the draped big and hand stove to Xihe for safekeeping, took a night pearl for lighting, and went down the secret passage alone.The secret passage was dark and damp, and the stone walls on both sides were full of biting chill, and there seemed to be some magic circle here, and the light of the night pearl could only reach three feet around him, and then it was engulfed by endless darkness, and even the presence of footsteps was weakened.The darkness makes the passage of time immeasurable, and it is easy to give people the illusion that he is the only one left in the world.Ji Xingmian was reminded of some bad memories by this scene, his breathing was slightly short, and his palms were subconsciously clenched.A sharp pain spread from the palm of his hand, forcibly pulling his mind back.Ji Xingmian suddenly stopped in place and closed his eyes.When he opened it again, his eyes had regained clarity and he walked forward again, but his left hand was still clenched, and he did not relax in the slightest.Ji Xingmian counted the time in his heart, and after about a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden movement behind him.Childe, Childe, wait for me.The voice went from far to near, and after a while, Xihe ran over, grabbed his arm and stood firm, and said breathlessly: Childe, it's not good, there is a fight outside, and they are all crazy.Ji Xingmian saw him holding his hand, what?
Someone opened the Treasure Pavilion, and everyone wanted it, so they started fighting.Xihe's face was full of fear, and he pulled him to try to run out, you go quickly, if you don't go, everyone will die.Ji Xingmian didn't move, just looked at him calmly, they fought, isn't it in your favor?
Xihe's face changed, the five fingers of the hand holding him tightened, and he smiled forcefully: Childe, what did you say?
Ji Xingmian didn't speak, and held the other party's wrist with his backhand through the fabric.In the next moment, the blood in his palm was sheng, and a bloody arrow pierced out of his palm, piercing Xihe's wrist bone.The other party screamed, but the soft voice of a woman came out of his throat.She looked at her resentment and tried to struggle to escape, but she was suppressed by the coercion released by Ji Xingmian.I don't like people touching me.Ji Xingmian lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on her palm that was pierced by a blood arrow.As if a switch had been pressed, the palm of the hand seemed to have been detonated, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.Ji Xingmian completely ignored her miserable screams, her voice was faint, remember to pretend to be a little next time.As his words fell, the blood mist condensed into several droplets, which flew through the woman's body, almost stabbing her body into a sieve.Because the throat was also pierced, the woman could only make a ho-ho sound, her eyes were fixed on Ji Xingmian, her lips were buzzing, and she seemed to call out a name.Ji Xingmian was stunned for a moment, and his hands were loosened.The woman took the opportunity to escape the suppression and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.After a long time, Ji Xingmian moved again, he lowered his head and wrapped the bandage on his left hand, his movements were very slow, and he was still a little absent-minded, as if he was still digesting the impact of Fang Cai's name.Suddenly, there was a faint sound of wind in the air, and Ji Xingmian subconsciously thought that it was the woman who went and returned, and changed his position as soon as he turned his feet.With his right hand, he pinched the magic trick and was about to shoot it, but he stopped after seeing the person coming.It was a slender little black dragon, its body was only as thick as his fingers, and its two small paws poked out its head from behind the wall, and its magnificent blood pupils were as bright as glass, staring at him without blinking.Chapter 4 Ji Xingmian in the previous life had rarely seen the appearance of his junior brother's prototype, and when the other party was led by the national teacher to appear in front of him for the first time, he was already cultivating into a human form.When the young man looked at him, he obviously needed to look up, but he was arrogant and indifferent, and he didn't get close to anyone.Ji Xingmian is not a much-talking character, and by the time they gradually get acquainted, the boy has been able to control the transformation of prototypes and human forms very well.It was Ji Xingmian who was in a trance for a while, and then he vaguely realized that this was what the junior brother looked like at the beginning.Although I don't know why the junior brother broke the shell in advance in this life, this is not the point.The point is how he is going to turn this man back into the dragon.Ji Xingmian thought about it, stretched out his hand to hug it, and when he caught a glimpse of the dazzling blood, he suddenly remembered the wound on his left hand, and hurriedly turned his back to his back, pinched the cold ice trick to freeze the wound with the blood, and simply and rudely stopped the bleeding.As he did these things, the little black dragon also leaned out from behind the wall, his head lowered, as if attracted by the ice ballast that had fallen to the ground.Ji Xingmian didn't want it to take a closer look, so he hastily bandaged his left hand and took two steps forward to block his gaze and hugged it into his arms.The junior brother in this life is not the same as the cold boy in Ji Xingmian's memory, he doesn't hide when he sees people, and rubs his head against his palm in turn, the newborn dragon scales are not hard, but have a little toughness.Ji Xingmian had a little secret joy in his heart, he tentatively touched the protrusion on the top of its head like a dragon's horn, the little black dragon seemed to be touched very comfortably, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, his body straightened and rolled in his palm, and his tail shook and clicked on his palm, with a little peculiar itch.Will you come with me?
Ji Xingmian deliberately lowered his tone, wanting to appear more gentle and reliable.It's been a long time since he's spoken to anyone so carefully, and he's spoken a lot slower than usual, and I'll take care of you.The little black dragon stopped from rolling and tilted his head to look at him, as if he didn't understand what he meant.Ji Xingmian was afraid that it wouldn't understand the meaning of taking care of it, so he changed his words, that is, whatever you want and what you like, I will give it to you.The little black dragon seemed to understand, and wrote in his palm with his tail, I can do anything?
It was written in an ancient saying, and Ji Xingmian was surprised for a moment, but soon thought that it was the reason for inheriting the memory, so he didn't delve into it anymore, well, anything.After he said this, the little black dragon blinked, a trace of strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and his hanging tail shook in the air, as if he wanted to write something more, but in the end it didn't fall, and instead hooked his little finger.That's what it means to say yes.Ji Xingmian relaxed like a boulder falling to the ground, rippling like a tide.He restrained himself from suppressing this emotion, glanced at the tunnel where it came from, and asked: I still have some things to deal with, can I take you up first?
The little black dragon nodded, wrapped himself around his wrist along his palm, and continued to write with his tail, My name is Wuday.Wudi Ji Xingmian subconsciously read it out, he always thought that this name was chosen by the national teacher for the other party.It turns out that the junior brother himself has it?
Ji Xingmian gathered his thoughts, okay, then let's go up first.Although he wanted to know why the junior disciple in this life had transformed in advance, Xi He and the two of them were still on it, and the monster had shown the ability to transform into others, and he was somewhat uneasy.But there is another thing that Ji Xingmian doesn't quite understand, he should be the strongest in this underground palace, even if the monster's IQ is low, at least he has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, knowing the truth that he should start from a young age, how could he be the first to find him?
And the name that the monster pronounced when it escaped may be a matter of mentality, the way back is much faster than when it came, and Ji Xingmian quickly returned to the exit.Childe, there seems to be an accident on Wangshu's side.Seeing him coming back, Xihe Man hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously.As he spoke, he unfolded his palm to show him, and it was already like this about a stick of incense.I saw a yellow striped rune paper lying in his palm, which was painted with intricate patterns, faintly forming the pattern of a butterfly.At this moment, the butterfly's wings were bent abnormally in one direction, as if to guide something.As the name suggests, they are drawn in pairs and are often used to guide directions.Ji Xingmian stretched out his finger and pointed upward, channeling his spiritual power into it.In the blink of an eye, the butterfly trapped in the rune paper seemed to come to life, flapping its wings and flying in one direction.Follow it.Ji Xingmian said.* However, after Ji Xingmian pointed out the origin of the dungeon, a large number of people thought he was alarmist, including the veteran and his party when the formation was broken outside the dungeon.After they left the stone hall, they went all the way inward, relying on their cultivation to be not low, and they almost did not encounter any danger.Seeing this, many people chose to follow them, trying to drink a sip of soup.Let's just say who is a liar, isn't there no danger?
There is still danger, who let us have Senior Zhang, the four elephant arrays just now, isn't it thanks to Senior Zhang that the formation was broken.Pretending to be a master of the world, I see, he just wants to swallow it alone.Everyone, you and I said a word, and in an instant, this senior Zhang was like a fairy reincarnated.And the senior Zhang who was held was the old man who had a good relationship with the crane before.Lao Dao was coaxed to the ground, and he was a little carried away unconsciously, and he stroked his beard and pretended to be modest: Young people are arrogant, and they may admit that they have made a mistake, and it is understandable that they refuse to admit it, so you don't have to say it again.The previous Four Elephant Arrays, thanks to my Senior Nephew Liu, saw one of the weak points.As he spoke, he pulled out Liu Rong next to him and patted the other party's shoulder, there is someone in my brother Liu's successor.Liu Rong seemed to be a little distracted, and he slapped him before he came back to his senses, and arched his hand: The senior said that he was laughing.As they spoke, they all crossed the door of the hall, which was different from the emptiness in the stone hall before, and there were several rows of tall shelves neatly arranged in this hall, on which books and ritual instruments were densely placed, glowing with colorful spiritual light, so that people couldn't open their eyes.Someone exclaimed, isn't this the treasure pavilion of the master's family?
This sound caused everyone to change color in unison, and the atmosphere was no longer as peaceful as before.Quite a few people's eyes began to wander over the people around them, as if they were assessing each other's combat strength.And the one who attracted the most attention was naturally the old Taoist and his party.Seeing that the previous scene outside the underground palace was about to happen again, Lao Dao said in a timely manner: Although the four-elephant array in this hall was broken by Xiao Lao'er, since you also have a contribution, you naturally have a share.He pondered for a moment and said: If we are proportional, no matter what is in it, I will only take half of it, my nephew will take one percent, and the rest will be divided equally, and everyone will make money in harmony, how about it?
Naturally, everyone had no objections, and echoed in unison, praising the kindness of people's hearts.Lao Dao stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.Although it is not impossible for him to take all of them alone, it will inevitably cause everyone to be angry and cause dissatisfaction.Not only does this method of distribution not require much competition, but everyone is more willing to follow him, and then enter other palaces, and they can also get more things, and in the long run, he will not lose this deal.While being proud, Lao Dao suddenly remembered Ji Xingmian in the stone hall, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately, the other party's ambition to swallow it alone was in vain, and he didn't come in with them, otherwise, I am afraid that half of this treasure will be divided.Lao Dao regretted that there was ambition, but unfortunately, not everyone is a fool, or too tender.The distribution method was solved, and the atmosphere gradually became happy again, and everyone: you and I have one piece, and soon the things on the shelf were assigned to seven, seven, eight, eight.There is a disciple under the old Taoist seat who has a good relationship with Liu Rong, and when he came back after picking the treasure, he saw that he was still standing at the door and did not move, so he went up and patted him on the shoulder, Senior Brother Liu, what do you want, don't you want them all, you can't choose it.He was just joking casually, but who knew that this palm would put the other party on the ground in a daze.Startled him, Senior Brother Liu, are you okay?
The disciple bent down and was about to help, but saw the other party curled up in a strange posture, convulsive, and wriggled like a mollusk.And Liu Rong's body also melted into blood as if it was corroded, making a sizzling sound on the floor.The visual effect made the disciple's scalp tingle, and he wanted to scream, but was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound.No, it's not that he can't make a sound, it's the screams of the people around him who drown out him.At some point, a black mist filled the hall, and the secret magic weapons held by everyone in their hands also melted into a part of them, constantly corroding their hands and bodies.The fairyland on earth became purgatory in an instant.When Ji Xingmian arrived with Xihe, the scene was already chaotic.The ground was covered with blood, and there were severed limbs wrapped in black mist.When the mutation occurred, Wangshu immediately cut off the bodies of some people who were entangled in the black mist, saving their lives.But those who have taken too many things out of greed, or who happen to be unlucky enough to be entangled in a fatal place, cannot be saved.Only a very small number of people noticed that something was wrong in time, threw away what they had in their hands before the black fog appeared, and survived.The monsters devoured several people one after another, and their bodies gradually became solidified, much stronger than at the beginning.The crowd could barely reach a tie with it, but it was already the end of the crossbow.When it was too late, the black mist controlled by the monster suddenly skyrocketed, and it was about to engulf everyone.Wangshu needed to use the barrier to protect those who were injured, severed, and unconscious, and he couldn't spare his hands to help them for a while.It was Ji Xingmian who reacted first, and quickly pulled out Xihe's sword and threw it out of thin air, echoing the enchantment of Wangshu Orange, covering the crowd together.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only to find out that the two had arrived.Seeing Ji Xingmian and the two appear, everyone's expressions were very different.Wangshu was naturally happy, and most of the others were embarrassed and a little untenable.I want to ask someone for help, I was still talking bad about others just now, slapping my swollen face and becoming fat, and I want to live.For a while, everyone's complexion changed one after another, and the colors were wonderful.Chapter 5 Ji Xingmian didn't look at them at all, ordered Xi He to guard the exit, and attacked the monster in the middle of the black mist.When the monster first saw Ji Xingmian coming, it had a momentary movement to want to escape.But I don't know if it was devouring someone to give it confidence, and it finally chose to stay.It's just that he has become a lot more cautious, and he only fights with Ji Xingmian under the wrapping of the black mist, and he easily doesn't let people get close.The two of them changed their figures, and in a blink of an eye, they passed a few moves, and everyone didn't care about being embarrassed or not, they subconsciously held their breath, and they all hung their hearts in their throats.Most of the people who can still stand now are small fish and shrimp, most of them are not qualified to touch any treasures, and they are not regarded by monsters as the primary goal of replenishing themselves.In their consciousness, they could only see two fast-moving figures flying around.One person was dizzy, rubbing his eyes and habitually saying: Can he do it, don't be swallowed by that thing, we can't beat it.You know a fart, Childe is testing that thing's current cultivation.Xihe scolded him, if he hadn't swallowed a person and increased his cultivation by one point, I would have thrown you out now.The man's face was blue and red, and seeing that no one was making a sound to help him, he said a few words and shrank back behind the crowd.As if he was catering to Xihe's words, the next moment, the situation in the air turned around in an instant.I saw Ji Xingmian's right hand flipped quickly, as if he had pinched some trick mark, and a fire dragon came out in response to the situation and roared towards the opposite side.The black fog that was still making waves in front of everyone was like paper paste in front of him, and most of it was burned in the blink of an eye.The monster screamed and wanted to quickly retract, but it was too late, and with only one breath, the fire dragon had already burned in front of him.One exclaimed, what kind of move is this?
It's a fire control trick.An old voice replied.Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that he was the first to be held by everyone, like the old Taoist Zhang of the stars.It's just that now he is different from his previous spirit, his face is much grayer than the naked eye, and the sleeve on his right side is empty, obviously he has lost an arm.He had obtained the most secret magic weapons before, and he was also the most eroded by the black mist, and he almost used up the original magic weapons on his body, so he saved his life.Just looking at his disgraced face, I also know that the trauma he suffered must not be simple, and it will be difficult to enter the country again in the future.