Too Reckless

"Too reckless (

The next day, it was raining lightly.

Zuo Lingquan climbed up from Wanwan's bed before dawn, took his belongings, and went out of the house with Tang Jingxuan to Luohunyuan.

Luohunyuan is very large, no less than the barren mountain range at the southernmost tip of Yuyao Continent, traversing east and west, tens of thousands of miles long, and when viewed from the sky, it looks like a twisted scar lying on the ground, and its miasma is permeating. Ancient trees and vines are overgrown, and many cracks extend underground.

No one knows where these cracks lead, and how deep they are, so far no monks have found out. All we know is that there were monks who lost their way in the underground labyrinth-like caves, entered near Linyuan Harbor, and boiled underground for several years. , When he came out, he had already run into the depths of the barren mountains.

Although the encounter was rather miserable, when the man came out, his body was covered with treasures from heaven and earth, and his cultivation level also advanced by leaps and bounds. Zong Hunji's loose cultivator talked about it with relish.

However, the rumors of getting a big opportunity soaring into the sky are just rumors after all, and such a darling of the heavens may not appear in hundreds of years; the reason why Luohunyuan is called 'Luohunyuan' rather than 'Duobaoyuan' is because It's because most of the cultivators who rashly go deep have gone to the ground without returning their souls.

The rift near Linyuan Harbor is only a small part of the entire Falling Soul Abyss. Because it is close to the Iron Head Mansion, there are many monks coming and going, and some predecessors have already explored the way. It is a relatively safe area, and low-level monks like it here. Mixed in, but to enter it, you still need the guidance of an experienced guide.

At noon, a manned white crane landed on a stone cliff on the edge of the Great Rift Valley. The three figures jumped down from the white crane, followed the stone stairs dug by their predecessors, and slowly walked towards the depths of the rift valley filled with miasma.

The middle-aged man walking in front was the old guide who Zuo Lingquan found from the market yesterday. He is a loose cultivator of the tenth level of Qi refining. He has been in Linyuan Harbor for more than ten years and is very familiar with the surrounding area. Seriously introducing:

"...Going down from here, it's Sancha Forest. There used to be a lot of colorful snakes and spring birds, but unfortunately they were caught and extinct. Not to mention the spirit grass, the roots were all dug up..."

Zuo Lingquan was wearing a bamboo hat and a hood, with an ordinary iron sword hanging from his waist. Mo Yuanjian was wrapped in black cloth on his back. In addition, there was a shield hanging on his back.

Tang Jingxuan was also wearing a scorpion, and the skirt inside was replaced by a loose military uniform that is common in the arena. He held a compass in his hand; the dumpling was huddled in front of Tang Jingxun's neck, and curiously looked into the canyon below.

Falling Soul Abyss is very long, there are twisted canyons with no end in sight to the left and right, the fog below is filled with mist, and you can faintly see some tree crowns and firelight. The surrounding area is not empty either. On the nearby stone cliffs, you can see several teams of loose cultivators going down or returning together.

The roads on the mountain walls were all made by predecessors, and they are not steep and rugged. Tang Jingxuan is also not a pampered young lady. Walking on the stone wall is not difficult, but it is the first time to follow Zuo Lingquan into the deep mountains and forests to find treasures. It is inevitable to be a little nervous, and asked:

"Is there a beast down there?"

Old Qian was holding a walking stick and walking in front of him, he heard the sound and laughed:

"What kind of beast, that's called 'opportunity'; the more powerful the beast, the more valuable the flesh and bones on the body, such as Mo Biao, a good tiger skin is twenty white jade baht, and the tiger bone can refine the body quenching pill, The price is two things; the most expensive is the tiger whip, which is made from the immortal brew of Taohuatan, and an 80-year-old mortal can become a 20-year-old strong boy after drinking it. How much can a rich merchant pay..."

Tang Jing is quite a fan of money. After calculating the conversion ratio of white jade baht and silver, he said:

"In that case, isn't a Mo Biao worth more than 10,000 taels of silver? Where can I meet it?"

"If I knew where I could meet, I would show you the way? I'll go by myself. Digging for medicine in the deep mountains to hunt for treasures is all about your own blessings. If you are lucky, you will naturally meet. If you are not lucky, you will have a safe journey. What, what will it look like when I go back..."

Zuo Lingquan was very interesting to hear this, and did not interrupt, but just walked behind Tang Jingxing, paying attention to the surrounding environment.

The rugged dense forest under the rift is not flat. There are long-standing stone cracks everywhere on the ground. Rainwater pours into it, as if it will never be filled, and seeps into the depths of the ground endlessly.

As the altitude dropped, the three entered the mist of miasma and water mist. Old Qian covered his face with a black cloth, which was considered a magic weapon to filter toxins in the air. Both Zuo Lingquan and Tang Jingxing could hold their breath for a long time, but they couldn't hold their breath when they could breathe. They also covered their mouths and noses with black cloth.

The fog in the canyon is very thick, and it is raining lightly in the sky, and you can only see the nearby scenery of more than ten meters, and most of it is blocked by dense forests, and the atmosphere is a bit terrifying.

Zuo Lingquan walked for a while and found that there were quite a lot of people in the canyon. Not far away, he could see a few temporary tents, where little monks gathered in twos and threes, some made a fire to cook, some sat cross-legged and practiced Qi. Someone passing by will take a few glances.

Tang Jingshen was actually rather timid, so she leaned in front of Zuo Lingquan and stood next to her.

The three of them walked all the way, and gradually came to a wide crack. The crack was more than ten feet wide, and the bottom was bottomless. It also cut off the way forward. The monks who also came to hunt for treasures all went to the left and right, along the canyon to the distance. go.

Lao Qian stopped in front of the wide crack and said:

"Sancha Forest means Sanchakou; if you want to dig for treasures, you can go east and west along Luohunyuan, or you can enter the underground from here to see where you want to go."

Zuo Lingquan walked to the edge of the crack, looked down, and asked:

"Qian is always a guide, where do you think it's better to go?"

Old Qian held the walking stick and pondered a little:

"In the dense forests on the left and right, there are too many people who go with you, and you can't find good things. You are all half-step spiritual valley cultivation bases, so it shouldn't be a problem to go underground. I have gone in with people many times before, walking deep For four or five miles, I know the way back, but no matter how far I go, I won’t go back, it’s easy to not come back.”

"What's down there?"

"Five-color soil, black water jade and the like are all materials for refining tools, and they are very valuable. If you go deeper, it is said that you can even find the essence of the five elements, but the ancestors of Youhuang may not be able to go there. Let's just forget about it."

Zuo Lingquan's Mo Yuan Sword has black water jade among the materials, so he knew the value of these materials, and said softly:

"Then go down there."

Old Qian's eyes moved slightly, he smiled lightly, and without saying any more, he crawled into the bottomless depths of the rift along the grooves on the stone wall of the crack.

Tang Jingxuan's cultivation base is quite high, but these tasks of climbing up and down have never been experienced before. Zuo Lingquan was afraid that she would accidentally fall into the rift, so he hugged her waist directly, and climbed from the stone wall with one hand. go down.

Tang Jing's face flushed red, and she wanted to refuse, but looking at the dark abyss below, she didn't dare to care about the defense between men and women, and let Zuo Lingquan hug her soft waist and hooked Zuo Ling with her hands. Izumi's shoulders.

The inside of the canyon is full of fog, and the light is dim. It is only a hundred feet deep into the crack in the ground, and the surrounding area becomes pitch black. When it touches the rock wall where you are standing, the sound of rain and wind disappears, and you can only hear some beasts coming from the bottom of the abyss. The quack cry, the environment is a bit gloomy.

Lao Qian took out a lighting stick and illuminated the surrounding environment. The raised rock walls were full of rubble and the corpses of many birds and beasts. There was a crack in the karst cave in front of him. place.

Lao Qian walked in front, entered the cave from the gap of the stone cliff, and traveled deep into the ground along the nine-bend and eighteen-bend cave. There were many forks along the way. This kind of trace~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is supposed to be used by monks to record the route.

Zuo Lingquan took Tang Jing to the ground, and walked about two miles underground along the cave, and found a few glowing mushrooms in the meantime, but none of the valuable objects were encountered until they came to the vicinity of an underground river. When Lao Qian's eyes lit up, he pointed to a black stone beside the dark river:

"Yo~ luck is really good. It seems to be cold iron ore. It should have been washed out by the dark river. This trip is considered a return."

Tang Jing continued to follow Zuo Lingquan, holding a treasure-hunting compass in his hand to explore the surroundings. At this time, the pointer on the compass also pointed to the black stone by the dark river.

Zuo Lingquan came here to pan for gold. He was naturally delighted to see the good things, and walked quickly to the dark river more than ten feet away, ready to pick up the stones.

It's just that Zuo Lingquan just took two steps, his ears moved slightly, and he heard very subtle footsteps behind him.

tread... tread...

The footsteps were Old Qian's, walking back slowly, in the direction of the crack in the ground where they had just entered.

? !

Zuo Lingquan's heart was not good, but the happy expression on his face did not change. The iron sword around his waist was already unsheathed, and a jet of black sword energy slashed at Lao Qian with lightning speed. At the same time, he turned around and hugged Tang Jingxing. , running towards the road.

Lao Qian stepped back calmly with his hands behind his back, and before he could see what was going on, Da Hao's head rose into the sky.

Consciousness has not dissipated, the head spun around in the air, and when the vision turned to the dark river again, Zuo Lingquan had already run past the headless corpse, and in the dark river next to the iron ore, four figures rushed out and scolded at the same time. Comes:

"What a clever boy!"

"Follow..."

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The state is not good these days, I can't enter the main line, and I can't write the feeling. I'm really sorry, Rong Aguan will adjust...