Chapter 252 Xuanxuan Channel
I only felt that there seemed to be a big hand dragging in front of me, and there was a magnificent stormy wave behind me. As soon as my body was light, I immediately felt that I was out of the world. Light, my feet were like stepping on a floating cloud, as if I could support my body, but I felt that it would decline at any time, especially the dazzling light no longer covered my eyelids and replaced it. It is as gentle and comfortable as the first ray of morning light in early spring, and the whole body is also like a re-made, with an unprecedented sense of dredging.
When he opened his eyes, Wang Wujian was immediately stunned. The surrounding light was overflowing, like thousands of colorful stars flying back and forth, leaving different trajectories in the same space. Hundreds of millions of beams of light were intertwined, forming a beautiful passage. There was no scenery of mountains and rivers, nor the noise of birds and beasts. If you walk into a mysterious fairy painting, there is nothing but yourself, which makes people addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.
However, Wang Wujian is no stranger to this dreamy place. It is the Xuanxuan world. Life without the body can't go out at all, and there is no doorway and signs in the Xuanxuan world. Once you accidentally go out, it is either heaven or hell. Life and death are involuntarily! Similar disasters have occurred in the tomb forest as early as possible, and I didn't expect to encounter it again in this underworld tower cave.
"What? Are you curious?" Mian Xilong's voice sounded at the right time, and his tone was full of excitement. It seemed that it had not been a day or two that it wanted to enter here. Now the dream has come true, showing joy, and the stereotype disappeared again not long ago.
There were echoes everywhere, and it was impossible to tell the direction of the sound. Wang Wujian was stunned and woke up by its words. He quickly looked left and right. Finally, he found that it was suspended above the Xuanxuan channel. Because the dazzling streamers flashed at an immeasurable speed, it was impossible to determine how high this channel was. I only felt that the sleeping dragon was above my head, reaching out to touch, and I felt that it was high in the clouds and getting smaller and smaller.
"Cut, it's rare and strange. What's so surprising? Isn't it a mysterious world? There is such a good place in my house. If you like it, I can lend it to play for a few days!" Wang Wujian rolled his eyelids, straightened the corners of his clothes, and said carelessly. He looked frivolous, but he was surprised. According to the original Yuanshen, there is only one passage between heaven and earth. Is it that the Xuan channel here is connected to the tomb forest? No, it's unlikely. This is Shengwu City, thousands of miles away from that town. How can there be such a long Xuanxuan passage?
"Oh?" Hearing what he said about the name of this mysterious place, Mimian Xilong was really shocked. There are only a few people in the martial arts world who have heard of the Xuanxuan channel, not to mention that he, a junior who has just debuted for a few days, said with surprise and laughter, "I really underestimate you. Do you know the beauty of this Xuanxuan channel?"
"Huh! Don't sell it. I don't want to know! I'm here with you to give you a chance to fulfill your promise. Take me to find a suitable yuan god. I have to rush to the college!" Wang Wujian raised his head and urged lightly. What he was thinking at this moment was the wandering yuan god who subdued in the tomb forest, and he didn't know whether it had been refined by the earth ghost king.
Mian Xilong smiled and slid along the top. In an instant, it seemed to be 100 meters away. Wang Wujian shouted a few words loudly and quickly followed up. His heel was not yet stable. Suddenly, he felt that his body seemed to be able to slide. It only needed a starting speed to immediately float in the Xuanxuan channel. Inside, it is more refreshing than slipping on the smooth ice.
Before Wang Wujian could adapt to this novel "walking" way, Mian Xilong suddenly threw out a green dragon silk to bind him, pulled it hard, intuitively dizzy, and had left the Xuanxuan world.
The whole process did not leave him a second of experience. It only took a moment from heaven to hell, and here is indeed a hell, which is more murderous than the hell pagoda. He can't see the light source, but it is bright as far as he can see. Although there are no corpses and bones, the strong smell of blood seems to have entered the slaughterhouse. In the same way, it's disgusting and unbearable. If it hadn't been for Wang Wujian's use of turbid qi to resolve this stinky and evil qi, I'm afraid that the yuan god hasn't got it yet, and the person has already been on the order.
"Here, where is this?" Wang Wujian was a little afraid. He raised his eyes and looked around. There was no end, and it was endless. It was like a leaf of Bianzhou in the middle of the wide sea. It was quiet and terrible, as if a great tsunami was brewing in the sea that shook the world, and the atmosphere was extremely mysterious.
Mian Xilong did not answer, and his expression once again showed the same dullness as ever, without a trace of anger, which was comparable to wood. Although there was a calm look in his eyes, a pair of eyes that could not be closed on the tentacles on the top of his head turned around warily, and a strange light flashed from time to time, as if it could not only It is enough to see something and detect more detailed movements. It has grown from the size of a pea to the size of a peach core with the size of the sleeping dragon, which is more sharp and magical.
"Why did you stop again?" After walking more than 100 meters, Mian Xilong suddenly stopped. There was nothing around. It looked like staying in the open square. Wang Wujian glanced at the lonely and chilling strange world. There were faint clouds covering his heart. Thinking of this connected to the Xuanxuan channel, there might be some kind of strong monster suddenly coming out of the channel. Running out, it's okay to be weak. I'm afraid it's only for prayer to be stronger. Although Mianxilong has evolved a lot, its momentum and background are far worse than that of spirit beasts such as Flying Tmall. I'm afraid that when it encounters difficulties, it is the first to turn around and run away.
"We should find a relatively safe place to rest. I always feel that it is not safe to be exposed here. The atmosphere is really weird and a little scary." Wang Wujian said with lingering heart.
"No, it's safe now. It's just that you can't see something. We hide it very well!" Mian Xilong said with a smile.
"What? Yes, do you think I'm blind?" When Wang Wujian spoke, he waved his hand in the air. He once guessed that there might be walls and other things here, but for some reason, they were in a state of invisibility. However, the more he went forward, the more he denied this possibility. He did not walk along the trajectory of the sleeping dragon all the way, but deliberately distanced, and the result was no I was even more surprised to find something abnormal at this moment.
"Maybe I should help you!" While Mian Xilong was talking, a small bubble suspended in the air spewed out of his eyes on the top of his head, which was transparent and crystal clear, which made people couldn't help but want to reach out and touch.
Looking through the exquisite foam, Wang Wujian was shocked and his face turned green. There were indeed walls, roads, and even houses and courtyards in this place. However, when he looked up, no wall was complete, and all the roads were cracked into large and small cracks. Luo all showed the aftergame destroyed by the battle.
Looking back, the road I just walked was relatively intact. The cracks were not as wide as the palm, and the road was relatively flat, so he did not find anything unusual on the soles of his feet along the way. On both sides of the wide and narrow road, the walls were completely destroyed, and the stones that had never been seen before were large and small.