Chapter 129: White Fox leads the way

Through the swamp, there is a high mountain that can't be far away. The entrance of the second floor is in one of the caves. I don't know how many masters have searched for this sea god cemetery in the past. Shen Chong is extremely satisfied with so much harvest in the first floor. If he is greedy again, he may stay here, and Shen There is a trace of uneasiness in my heart, which is the fear of something that will happen in the future. Since I saw the powerful beast in the swamp and the mysterious dragon soul ball, this uneasiness has become even stronger.

The peak is high and has no top. Looking up, it looks like a dark cloud, giving people a feeling of depression. Especially in the cave, like a giant beast opening its blood mouth and quietly waiting for its prey, Shen Chong was shocked and released a refining corpse at will and throwing it into the cave.

The refining corpse has lost its sense in just a few breaths. Is it the separation of divine consciousness or another murder? Shen Chong's face is even more solemn. If it hadn't been for the same memory of the sea people and the map, Shen Chong had already believed that this was a trap set up by Mingyu Valley.

That's all. If you wait any longer, there will be no result. Now that a few days have passed, most people should have entered the second level and harvested so many treasures, which shows that their luck is prosperous. If you don't believe me, I can't get through here.

Shen Chong protected the four refining corpses around him and walked to the cave.

As soon as I entered the cave, the breath around me pressed down like a tide. Sure enough, it was isolated from the divine consciousness, and the outside was already blurred.

Although the induction was blocked, Shen Chong was relieved, but he did not dare to be careless. His body emitted Taoist dragon gas and protected himself. The more he walked in, the greater the pressure was. The crazy storm tore his body. If he was a martial artist below the psychic level, he was afraid he would be torn into pieces in an instant, but with the strength of Shen Chong's current body, he was fundamentally created. It didn't hurt. I walked about hundreds of feet, and a light came from a distance. It seemed that it had reached the exit.

The second floor is different from the first floor. The exit is set up halfway up a cliff. Standing on the exit platform, Shen Chong couldn't help marveling at the wonders of nature.

The second layer seems to be outside the sea eye, not to mention the vast space, and above the blue sky, a round of sun shines in all directions, which makes the second layer of sea eyes as bright as day. Carefully distinguish that the light is the same as the real sun, but I don't know what secret method is used to attract the sunlight outside.

The jungle under the cliff is dense and full of business, but the darkness hides murder. Farther away is the boundless sea, and the long coastline stretches endlessly without seeing the end.

From time to time, there are spirit beasts and birds, with a calm appearance, and a few wisps of fog drifting by, which is more obvious to a fairyland.

Although there was no murder in the surroundings, the uneasiness in Shen Chong's heart became stronger and stronger. The map on the second floor is a little more blurred than the first one, and many places are unknown. At this time, Shen Chong just wants to leave as soon as possible and doesn't want to enjoy the scenery here. He is even more careful when walking. Maybe this boundless beauty will soon turn into a life-threatening charm.

As soon as he stepped out of the platform, Shen Chong's body sank. He couldn't control the escape light and fell down. The space pressure of the second layer was several times stronger than that of the previous layer, and the flight array in the vest could not operate at all.

The method of banning the air, Shen Chong smiled bitterly, rolled in the air for a few weeks, and landed firmly on the ground. This is not a rough forbidden air array. With such a large scale and such a strong pulling force, only those ancient powers can be arranged. I'm afraid that as long as the cultivation does not reach the soul five Turn, to the point of breaking through the void, you can't fly.

Although it looks peaceful here, I'm afraid that the danger is much higher than the previous level. At this time, there is no choice. Shen Chong restrained his breath and drilled into the jungle.

In this jungle, there are all kinds of lush forests and strange flowers and plants, but most of them are not herbs. Although it is strange, Shen Chong is not interested in it. He carefully separated the bushes and interspersed it.

Suddenly, a fox jumped out. The fox was petite and white. It looked very cute and jumped forward.

Brush!

A python rushed out of the trees and swallowed the white fox in one bite, but after a moment, the python began to slow down and seemed to suffer great pain. It slowly squirmed on the ground, and the flesh and blood began to rot. The snake skin fell off, oozed dark black blood, and finally stiffened, and a white shadow from The snake rolled out of its mouth and turned into a fox again.

The fox's fur is still snow-white, and it looks harmless, but Shen Chong's look at it has changed.

Monster!

But there is no breath of monsters. If the cultivation is not extremely profound, reaching the state of transformation, it is enough to return to the original, or the talent is different, carrying the blood of the ancient mythical beast, no matter what point, it is an extremely terrible existence. If Shen Chong has a slight abnormal movement, he will be torn into pieces in an instant.

The white fox naturally found Shen Chong, but it did not show his fierce appearance. Instead, he nodded to him and walked straight forward. Suddenly, Shen Chong had a feeling in his heart that the white fox was not malicious to him. When his mind moved, he actually followed him.

The white fox didn't seem to walk fast, but Shen Chong had exerted all his strength and was always more than ten feet behind. The white fox jumped over one gully after another, crossed the mountains and forests, crossed the mountain stream, and walked more than a hundred miles.

Shen Chong became more and more frightened. Not to mention the fox ghost-like body, it was the road they walked, all of which were dangerous places.

The extremely precious forgotten soul flower in the outside world can nourish the soul of the master of the divine soul. When the passing martial artist went to collect excitedly, a big mouth suddenly rushed out and the electric contraction. Before the martial artist could react, he swallowed it, and then left no trace. The forgotten soul flower still bloomed delicately, sucking Draw a prey.

Under a tree, more than a thousand vines are scattered at will, but if someone steps on it, all the vines will immediately sweep over and entangle people to death. The vines are hard on steel bars. Even if they are famous for their sharp middle-quality magic weapons, it is difficult to cut them. Under thousands of entangles, no one can escape their lives.

A stream winding down, and there are fish in the stream, playing among the water and grass. However, if someone crosses the stream and feels the breath of strangers, those small fish immediately open their fish scales and shoot out like flying swords, and sharp teeth can immediately take people's lives.

In such a way, every flower and plant, every piece of land may devour people's lives at any time. There are many dangerous places. Even with Shen Chong's cultivation, he is not sure to retreat.

Along the way, Shen Chong alone saw that more than a dozen martial artists died, all of whom were god-level cultivation, and even a strong man in the soul realm fell into the jungle. It seems that Elder Zhuge said that he did not step into the soul realm. He came here to die, not a sting. .

The white fox in front of him seemed to be very familiar with the environment here. It walked left and right, like walking on the ground, and no trap was triggered. Shen Chong followed carefully and did not dare to take it lightly.

Just when Shen Chong was surprised, one person and one fox had walked out of the jungle and reached the seaside.

The white fox stopped and stared at Shen Chong for a long time. Until Shen Chong's heart was a little hairy, a sharp voice sounded from the fox's mouth:

"Hey hey, these days, the little dolls have become bolder, and they are all in a hurry to come in and die."

"Shen Chong met his predecessors in the Lower Third Holy Sect." Although Shen Chong was surprised, he did not dare to neglect it. He came forward and saluted. Listening to the white fox's tone, he knew a deep understanding of the sea-eyed land. The monster opens his words, that is, it can turn into a human form, but the one in front of him can only be described as unfathomable.

"However, you are bolder to follow me. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and eat meat?" The white fox laughed wildly, and a murderous intention rose to the sky.

"With the cultivation of the predecessor, if you want to kill someone, why wait until now? I haven't thanked the predecessor for leading the way." Shen Chong's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he gave another salute.

"Hey hey, it's a little interesting." The white fox turned his tone and said, "Well, it's predestined to meet. Send a piece of advice when you leave. Find a way to leave as soon as possible. Whether it's a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it's not mixed with your cultivation."

The fox turned its head and was about to leave.

Hearing the concern in the fox's mouth, Shen Chong's heart moved: "Thank you for your suggestion. I don't know what to call it."

"You can call me Mr. Bai." The fox paused slightly and reported his name, and several flashes had disappeared without a trace.

"Mr. Bai?" Shen Chong thought to himself that he didn't know why Mr. Bai took action to lead the way for himself. After thinking for a long time, he had no clue, so he put it aside.

Judging from the map, there should be no spirit-level fierce beasts in the first floor, but in the swamp land, if there are dozens of them, there must be something wrong with the sea eye. If this can be listed as a natural disaster, what is the man-made disaster? Mr. Bai's words will never be aimless, and Mingyu Valley divergent to the sea. There are indeed ghosts on the map of the divine cemetery.

Just as Shen Chong left the jungle with Mr. Bai and came to the seaside, on an unknown island in the sea, Murong Yanran stood quietly. The five stone tablets in front of her were in five directions, with countless patterns engraved on them. In the middle was a platform. Murong Yanran played several tricks in her hand and fell on the five stone tablets.

After the sneer, five stone tablets lit up a harsh light. A black hole several feet in size appeared in the middle of the platform. The airflow in the black hole circled to form a vortex, gushing out countless black fog.

"Is this the export transmission array?" A loud voice sounded behind Murong Yanran, and the four virtual shadows became solid.

"That's right. Can't you trust me from Mingyu Valley?" Murong Yanran is still dominated by Mrs. Qiu Yan, and the four people behind her are the four elders of Mingyu Valley, namely Feihuo, Liming, Zhang Zhenchen and Ling Chongshan.

"It's a big deal, and we can't help but be a little careless." The elder of Feihuo opened his mouth: "We have attracted the disciples of each sect according to the meaning of your sect. In a few days, the elders of each sect will also get the news and come to investigate. If something goes wrong, not only will we Mingyu Valley attract everyone's anger, but I'm afraid that your Shinto sect will also escape."