Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Number Four spied on Song Qingxiao's expression from the corner of her eyes. Her expression was calm, her eyes were bright and deserted under the light, and she didn't seem to be murderous because she recognized such a treasure as Chaos Blue Light.

She didn't even rely on her strength to give her advice, but tried her best to be fair to herself.

However, No. 4 also knows that this kind of calm and fairness may be based on one's own knowledge.

She allows herself to ask questions, and the questions should not be too many, and some secrets are involved. She may not tell herself too, but instead asks for trouble.

After thinking about it, I didn't know what to ask for a while on the 4th.

He wanted to ask Song Qing's little Chaos Blue Lantern where he got it, and wanted to ask about the power of this light. No matter what question, No. 4 felt like asking for death.

After finally looking forward to such an opportunity to ask questions, he has nothing to ask, and every trembling muscle on No.4's face is filled with melancholy.

"You are an ice-type spiritual power, will you use such a treasure, will the attributes be restrained?"

"..." Song Qingxiao couldn't help being speechless when he heard his words.

She watched the number four for a long time, thinking that he would ask herself where the chaotic blue light came from, but she didn't expect him to hold back for a while, brewing emotions for a long time, but raised such a question.

"No." She wandered forward with the blue light in her hand. Seeing that No. 4 answered her question honestly, she said:

"I am not only an ice-type spiritual power."

After absorbing the blue blood, it activated the power of both ice and fire, but at that time the spiritual power of the fire was sealed, allowing the spiritual power of the ice to be used and exerted more.

However, a seed of the ignition system remained in her body, and it had been activated and used once in the Yulun Void Realm Trial.

Number Four was dumbfounded, and she didn't expect her careless words to reveal such a secret.

After the initial shock faded, jealousy surged into No. 4's heart.

"Which family are you from?" Dual element spiritual power attributes, such a talent for cultivation for thousands of years, is also very rare in Tianwaitian.

"I'm not from the outside world." Song Qingxiao shook her head, but this time after the trial task is completed, she will hit the realm of Hedao.

If she breaks the border by luck, she will go to the outer world.

Just these words, there is no need to explain to the number four in such detail.

"Not from the outside world?" Although No. 4 was a little surprised by her answer, she didn't think it strange when she thought about it.

There are so many talents and masters from the nine great families in the world.

But a young person like Song Qingxiao shouldn't be indifferent. If she is truly a member of the family, No. 4 can't be ignorant.

If she is not from the outside world, is she from the family of the empire?

But in today's empire, I have never heard of a younger generation with outstanding bloodlines.

In recent years, the clans of the empire have not been peaceful. Most people's minds are not focused on cultivation. Instead, the clans compete for power with each other and want to take the imperial family, which has shown a trend of decline.

The monks and others called her ‘Song’, is this her first name or last name?

If it’s a name, that’s all. If it’s surnamed ‘Song’, even if it’s declining among the empire’s clans, it’s never heard of Song.

No. 4 is not visible on the face, but thinking about things in my heart.

Although he hadn't heard about the Chaos Blue Light, these two questions weren't for nothing. At least some of Song Qing's bottoms were revealed.

The two of them did not speak any more, but each silently thought about their own affairs.

The communication between the two was through divine consciousness. The monks and others who had lost their magical power could no longer hear the conversation between the two. They thought that the two of them had been leading the way silently, naturally they didn't know what happened in the middle.

After walking forward for about three hours, Song Qingxiao paused.

"What happened?" She walked at the forefront of the line. After this stopped, everyone behind her stopped.

The elf was puzzled and asked aloud.

"I seem to sense the breath of water." Her words were not aimless.

The spiritual power of the water system is beneficial to her power, so her spiritual power attributes can make her more sensitive to the spiritual power of the water system.

In addition, her cultivation base is the highest among the people, and her spiritual sense is also the most powerful. Even if the environment of the Dark River Forest suppresses her spiritual sense, her spiritual sense still covers a wide area, and she quickly senses the source of water. The presence.

Grottoes, large and small, are intertwined with each other, and there are rocks everywhere.

If Song Qingxiao sensed the existence of a water source, it would prove that the underground river might not be far away.

Everyone obviously thought of this, and their expressions couldn't help but shake.

"Dark River!" The tired monk yelled a little excitedly. Based on the trust in Song Qingxiao, everyone didn't doubt her words at all.

The existence of the Dark River has only been heard from a few surviving adventurers for hundreds of years, and most people have never seen it.

If everyone really finds this mysterious dark river, does it prove that the news that the dark river connects to the abyssal realm may also be true?

For a while, everyone was very excited, and everyone who had been exhausted regained their spirits.

Song Qingxiao led the people along the direction of the spiritual power of the water system. About half an hour later, Number Four also said:

"I also feel the breath of water."

His words are undoubtedly more exciting to everyone, and everyone hastened their pace.

Song Qingxiao had already sensed the existence of the river at this moment, and it was about five or six miles away from everyone.

Although everyone has been exhausted after walking for a long time, the legendary dark river may be nearby, which is equivalent to giving everyone a spiritual encouragement.

This kind of encouragement is even more motivating than the blessing of the saint, making everyone's weak legs seem to be filled with new vitality.

The distance of five or six miles originally took at least an hour for everyone to walk in the exhausted state, but under this invisible spiritual encouragement, everyone burst out with great potential.

About forty minutes later, when everyone drilled out of a grotto, they saw ten meters away from the front left. The exit of a grotto was no longer a stone wall, but a vast, dark land.

The cold wind of ‘huhu’ poured in from the exit, mixed with moist, cool water vapor, blowing away the dull, moldy smell in the grotto, refreshing.

"Finally out!"

The moment he saw the exit, a believer with tears in his eyes couldn't help cheering.

For hundreds of years, the adventurers who have been trapped in the forest of the dark river and died in the grottoes are unknown.

As they walked all the way, they also saw the unknown beasts and human bones piled up in the stone forest. It was really fortunate for everyone to be able to come out.

Everyone came out of the grotto, and the elf suddenly found something, and reached out his hand:

"Look there!"

With the innate talent of the elves, he sensed the existence of water earlier than the rest of the saints and believers.

After leaving the grotto, there are no stalagmites to block it.

The monk and others followed the direction of his fingers and saw a quietly flowing river 40 meters away.

Under the illumination of Zi Yan, the surface of the river was glowing with silver light, and the end of the river source was endless.

"The dark river actually exists."

The monk who first proposed the story of Underwater, couldn't help sighing at this time.

The expressions of the believers were pious and joyful, as if they were in a holy place.

After questioning Song Qingxiao, after she did not object, everyone flew towards the dark river.

Even the elderly monk and Edward walked fast, supporting each other, and arrived at the river in a short time.

The current of this underground river was not turbulent, and no crisis was sensed around, so Song Qingxiao did not stop these people's behavior.

The person who first arrived at the dark river stretched out his hand to scoop the water and made bursts of laughter, as if to clear away all the depression from the magic train's accident.

"It looks like the news that the Dark River connects the Abyssal Territory should be true."

No. 4 is the fire type spiritual power, and has no interest in playing in the water.

He still followed Song Qingxiao at an unhurried speed, and said this after seeing Dark River.

"During the trial, what legend have you seen false?"

Song Qingxiao's reply made No.4 stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but laugh again when he thought about it.

Nothing is coming! In the trials, the legends from the aboriginals were the clues to the trial missions in all likelihood, and it was true that more than 60% to 70% of the cases were true.

Before he could speak, after Song Qing finished his novel, he also walked in the direction of everyone.

Everyone has been thirsty, hungry and tired all the way, but they are all supported by firm beliefs.

At this moment, everyone leaned over by the river, or washed their faces with water, or replenished water, quietly regaining their strength.

When Song Qingxiao came over, the monk and others sitting by the river tried to get up. She gestured to everyone to sit in place.

"There is still time, take a break."

The saints who have lost their magical powers are slightly better than swordsmen and elves, and the rest are inferior to ordinary believers.

After finding the underground river, you no longer worry, you can rest for a while to replenish your energy.

When everyone heard her words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there is the support of faith, and the admiration and favor of Song Qingxiao, everyone is willing to push forward after she speaks, but everyone is already very tired. If you can rest, it will naturally be better.

The eyes of the monk and others got closer, Song Qingxiao chose a place not far from the monk, let go of his hand, and sat down face to face with him.

She was still holding a lamp in her hand, and this letting go made the monk and the others who were sitting across from her startled, fearing that the ancient blue lamp would lose its support and fall to the ground.

Everyone only has such a small light to illuminate. If the light is broken, everyone will be plunged into darkness again, which is extremely detrimental to everyone.

"Ah--" The monk just exclaimed, but strange things have already happened.

After Young General Song Qing released his hand, the lamp did not fall to the ground. Instead, it floated in the air very miraculously, and it didn't even flash.

"What kind of magic lamp is this?" The old mage Edward showed a surprised look on his face. He couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked:

"It's so amazing."

"Finally out!"

The moment he saw the exit, a believer with tears in his eyes couldn't help cheering.

For hundreds of years, the adventurers who have been trapped in the forest of the dark river and died in the grottoes are unknown.

As they walked all the way, they also saw the unknown beasts and human bones piled up in the stone forest. It was really fortunate for everyone to be able to come out.

Everyone came out of the grotto, and the elf suddenly found something, and reached out his hand:

"Look there!"

With the innate talent of the elves, he sensed the existence of water earlier than the rest of the saints and believers.

After leaving the grotto, there are no stalagmites to block it.

The monk and others followed the direction of his fingers and saw a quietly flowing river 40 meters away.

Under the illumination of Zi Yan, the surface of the river was glowing with silver light, and the end of the river source was endless.

"The dark river actually exists."

The monk who first proposed the story of Underwater, couldn't help sighing at this time.

The expressions of the believers were pious and joyful, as if they were in a holy place.

After questioning Song Qingxiao, after she did not object, everyone flew towards the dark river.

Even the elderly monk and Edward walked fast, supporting each other, and arrived at the river in a short time.

The current of this underground river was not turbulent, and no crisis was sensed around, so Song Qingxiao did not stop these people's behavior.

The person who first arrived at the dark river stretched out his hand to scoop the water and made bursts of laughter, as if to clear away all the depression from the magic train's accident.

"It looks like the news that the Dark River connects the Abyssal Territory should be true."

No. 4 is the Fire Spirit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and has no interest in playing in water.

He still followed Song Qingxiao at an unhurried speed, and said this after seeing Dark River.

"During the trial, what legend have you seen false?"

Song Qingxiao's reply made No.4 stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but laugh again when he thought about it.

Nothing is coming! In the trials, the legends from the aboriginals were the clues to the trial missions in all likelihood, and it was true that more than 60% to 70% of the cases were true.

Before he could speak, after Song Qing finished his novel, he also walked in the direction of everyone.

Everyone has been thirsty, hungry and tired all the way, but they are all supported by firm beliefs.

At this moment, everyone leaned over by the river, or washed their faces with water, or replenished water, quietly regaining their strength.

When Song Qingxiao came over, the monk and others sitting by the river tried to get up. She gestured to everyone to sit in place.

"There is still time, take a break."

The saints who have lost their magical powers are slightly better than swordsmen and elves, and the rest are inferior to ordinary believers.

After finding the underground river, you no longer worry, you can rest for a while to replenish your energy.

When everyone heard her words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there is the support of faith, and the admiration and favor of Song Qingxiao, everyone is willing to push forward after she speaks, but everyone is already very tired. If you can rest, it will naturally be better.

The eyes of the monk and others got closer, Song Qingxiao chose a place not far from the monk, let go of his hand, and sat down face to face with him.

She was still holding a lamp in her hand, and this letting go made the monk and the others who were sitting across from her startled, fearing that the ancient blue lamp would lose its support and fall to the ground.

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