Chapter 652 Wooden God Messenger
After climbing up so carefully for nearly two hours, the landscape has also changed a lot, and those relatively wide cracks have become more and more, giving people the feeling of walking in the spacious cave space, but there is still no sky, let alone the bright sun. It's all right. According to Feng Ruo's estimate, if it hadn't been for the cultivation of those monks in the front of them above the spiritual stage, I'm afraid it would be difficult to walk in this dark cave crack.
Of course, this kind of darkness is not a problem for Feng Ruo. His mind is enough to ensure everything within a ten-mile radius of his radius. In addition, even his eyes can see ten miles away in this thick darkness, so there is no pressure at all.
At this time, Feng Ruo also found that the monk in front of him, who had always been on guard, also began to relax. Obviously, he should have walked out of the dangerous area.
Soon, Feng Ruo's speculation was also confirmed. After turning over a huge crack, a faint light appeared at the end of the crack in front of him.
When he arrived here, the monks in front of him also began to speak and laugh in a low voice, and the speed of flying was even faster. Only the young man who led the team looked gloomy, and obviously still felt sorry for him, Xiao Jin.
After all the monks left from the end of the crack emitting a faint light source, Feng Ruo deliberately waited patiently in it for more than an hour before he came out carefully. At this time, the monk had already left Feng Ruo's tracking range, but this was nothing, because Feng Ruo just wants them to take them out of the dark cave and back to the place where the monastics in the world are active. Now that the goal is achieved, there is no need to continue to follow.
When the entrance of the crack comes out, the first thing that comes into sight is the black pressure, the endless black sky. The black sky is actually all formed by obsidian, but it is dozens of miles away from the ground, or even hundreds of miles high. The space under the sky is very wide and flat, if It is to remove a desolate state with no grass, but it is not much different from the landform of the Cangwu world.
In addition, Feng Ruo still did not feel too much aura, as if this obsidian world was dead silence.
He looked at the dark stone sky above his head with some emotion for a while. Feng Ruo couldn't help smiling bitterly. It seemed that the world was really strange. He said that there was no sky, that is, there was no sky. He had been climbing up from the beginning. At least more than 100,000 feet, but he still couldn't rush. Out of this frame, it is still trapped by these stones.
Sensing with the divine mind, Feng Ruo found the traces left by many monks, but there was no one, let alone the spirit beast. There was a gray light shining in the air, which added a little desolate atmosphere.
After thinking about it, Feng Ruo flew up and flew towards the huge stone sky in the sky. He wanted to see if the stone sky was still a stone. After getting used to the surface mode of the Cangwu world, this feeling of being always limited by stones was really unpleasant!
However, when Feng Ruo gradually approached the huge stone sky after a few teleportions, a huge pressure suddenly gushed out of the stone sky without warning. The pressure was very strange. In addition, Feng Ruo did not take precautions in advance, and was suddenly countered. Play it back.
He was secretly surprised. Of course, Feng Ruo was unwilling, so he flew up carefully again. This time, there was a defense. When the strange pressure appeared, Feng Ruo immediately borrowed his strength to ensure that he would not be bounced down by that force, and at this time, he also found that this pressure would not cause people. Hurt, just refuse the monk to approach.
At the beginning, with Feng Ruo's strength, as long as he had precautions, he was completely able to withstand the pressure, but when he continued to rise, after approaching the distance of about 1,000 feet from the stone sky, the pressure suddenly doubled, and it became more tricky, as if there were countless naughty children dragging. Like the back legs, the speed of Feng Ruo was immediately reduced, and the difficulty also increased!
In addition, Feng Ruo found that the faint golden lights began to condense from the stone sky with his approach. If the golden light was naturally familiar, it was the innate golden evil.
But at this time, Feng Ruo did not dare to continue to move forward. If he was not timid, could he still be afraid of innate Jinsha? It's just that he still knows nothing about the world, and the huge stone sky is so strange, as if he is being manipulated, so he must make sure that everything is careful!
So, after a moment of hesitation, Feng Ruo gave up and continued to go up. Anyway, the stone sky would not run away. He had to figure out what strange was hidden in this thing first, and then come back to explore.
And with Feng Ruo's abandonment, the golden light gathered on the stone sky also disappeared, as if someone was really controlling it secretly.
After looking at the stone sky for a while, Feng Ruo put the broken gold magic sword behind him into his space artifact. It is worth explaining that the quality of this space artifact is undoubtedly much stronger than the storage belt. At least the storage belt can't place the broken gold magic sword, but the space artifact But there is no problem at all.
Then, Feng Ruo changed his cultivation to the late stage of foundation building. In order to be cautious, he simply changed his face into a beard, looking extremely depressed, a reckless man in his thirties.
After making sure that there was nothing missing, Feng Ruo casually chose a direction and walked forward slowly. Now he is sure that under this stone sky should be the area where the monks in this world are active, so he doesn't need to worry. First, keep a low-key observation for a period of time, and then do the next. The plan.
In this way, he wandered forward aimlessly for about two or three days, but Feng Ruo didn't see a single person. Occasionally, he met some long-eyed spirit beasts who wanted to rob him, but he cleaned him up instead.
On this day, when he was bored, in the self-proclaimed rear, a roar of sword spirit came. There was no need to look back, and there was no need to release the mind of God. He knew that the master of the sword spirit was not very strong. He could not compare with those monks a few days ago, at best, he was a monk
Of course, this is not a person, but a person, hula, it seems to be traveling, or in the wind. In short, it can be regarded as a fresh clothes and angry horse, full of high spirit.
Feng Ruo didn't look back, because according to his cultivation, he knew that there was no common language between him and the monk. Does he want to have a warm face and cold buttocks? And this person should be very arrogant, and it is difficult to tell any secrets.
In an instant, the roar of the sword roared over Feng Ruo's head, which was quite imposing. For Feng Ruo, those monks didn't even look at it at all.
But just when Feng Ruo thought that he would continue that boring journey, the dozens of swords in front of him that had rushed out for more than ten miles suddenly turned back and rushed to Feng Ruo's position!
In a blink of an eye, Feng Ruo felt that dozens of breaths directly locked him firmly, but now he is just a little guy in the later stage of foundation building. Naturally, he has to pretend to be sincere and frightened, turning his eyes a little dazzlingly, waiting for the unknown situation to happen.
"Hey! That boy, have you ever seen a golden fox in this area these days?
There was no polite, and the man above the sword light shouted and asked directly.
However, when he heard this question, Feng Ruo's heart was strange. He suddenly understood that the reason was still on himself. As the saying goes, it was the one who looked arrogant before. It seemed that the young man had always been reluctant to give up the fox named Xiao Jin, so he sent The lower hand, or offer a reward in some way, and this monk who is about the Jindan period should come for this.
"Uh - I've seen a few other spirit beasts in the past few days. As for the golden spirit fox, I really haven't seen it. What I said is absolutely true!" Feng Ruo pretended to be very flattering and replied respectfully. Anyway, if you say good words, you won't be killed. It's good to reduce trouble.
Regarding Feng Ruo's statement, those monks did not believe it and said nothing more. They were ready to roar away again, but at this time, one of the monks on the sword light suddenly said to Feng Ruo, "Hey! That boy, don't you know that this is the area near the sinkhole? Even we are still in groups, and you dare to swagger here in the later stage of building a foundation? Is it really impatient to live? I guess you are also here for the reward issued by the wooden messenger, right? There is no need to quibble. No one can hide this kind of thing. However, although the reward is rich, it is not something you can enjoy. Three hundred miles away, there is a hunting camp resting. Go and join them. The income may not be much, but at least it can guarantee your life. When you get there, you can go directly to Mu Gao Just say that Lu Ji was introduced, and he will naturally arrange for you!"
Hearing this, Feng Ruo was stunned at first and felt incredible, but then he reacted and thanked repeatedly. It was really good luck. He was worried about how to integrate into the world. Now it's all right. Everything can be done.
In the face of Feng Ruo's thanks, Lu Ji didn't say anything more. He nodded slightly and continued to search forward with his other monks. Obviously, he didn't care about such a trivial thing.