Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

What's more interesting is that not far from Xiang Xing's sight, she saw another big rock that was slightly lower and also protruding.

And each of these pieces does not look like a natural formation.

And such a platform seems to extend all the way into the dark and bottomless canyon.

The little guy pursed his lips and thought about it for a while, and he couldn't help but light up his soft, round eyes with an epiphany.

Fenrun's lips curled slightly, laughing, looking back at the man who hugged her tightly: "Your Majesty, shouldn't you have sent someone to chisel out this kind of rock that jumps over the mountain?"

The man smiled lightly.

"If you don't make some preparations earlier, how can you prevent the sudden action of the southern border people like today."

Having said that, the first speech seems to no longer delay time, and continues to hold the little man in his arms tightly.

As she thought, just such a rock, a rock used as a springboard for borrowing, dexterously and quickly jumped to the bottom of the valley...

As the sight around him became darker and darker, he was even more prepared, he took out a fire stick and ignited a torch hidden near a springboard.

Just jumping down like this, after about a quarter of an hour, the two really safely reached the bottom of the Simmons Grand Canyon.

Just after landing, Xiang Xing saw that he quickly extinguished the torch.

Seeing this, the little guy was stunned for a moment.

If there is no light source, it will be impossible to see the way forward...

However, before her doubts settled, she saw that the moment when the last ray of light on the torch went out, the surrounding field of vision, magically, gradually became brighter!

The light is faint and bright, with a wonderful brilliance of pale blue or lavender, which can barely illuminate the surrounding vegetation and the road under your feet...

I don't know, I'm afraid that I think there is some automatic sensor light installed at the bottom of the valley.

But soon, Xiang Xing discovered the source of the light.

It was the fluorescence emitted by an unusually huge fern.

It looked a bit like the glowing mushroom forest she had seen before.

However, compared to the fairy-tale romance of the mushroom forest, the strange shapes of these large ferns are inexplicably like devils with their teeth and claws...

Well, it still looks pretty intimidating.

Thinking of this, the little guy stomped his feet... and cowardly withdrew into the arms of the first word.

The first speech laughed helplessly, but he didn't say anything, so he continued to hug her tightly, and once again used the light exercise technique, and began to sneak silently in this fern jungle.

Gradually, Xiang Xing smelled a strange aroma, hidden in the fragrance of this primitive grass.

It smelled a bit like the drug that Wei Hongling sprayed that day, but it didn't have the effect of the drug and didn't make her dizzy.

As the first words infiltrated more and more, the aroma became stronger and stronger.

Soon, she heard some faint, noisy movements, as well as people talking and talking.

The first word, who also sensed all this, also slowed down.

In the end, he found a bush and jumped in with her, crouching in it.

After the two stopped moving, the chatter not far away became clearer.

Moreover, it is a familiar voice.

"...Has No. 1 Lian left that camp yet?"

It was Wei Hongling who spoke, and there was a little impatience in her words.

More, it seems that she has deliberately concealed the urgency.

After a pause, a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice sounded.