Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 273 Looking for a way out

Wang Wujian cautiously climbed on the edge of the pit and insulted him fiercely, but still didn't see any response from Mian Xilong, as if he had disappeared.

The huge cave was empty and silent. He turned his head and glanced at them. They were all dark bones. The only energy during this period had been sucked clean by the Sleeping Dragon. There were gloomy bones in the cave that could not even feel the breath of death. On the contrary, it made people feel uncomfortable, especially from touching around the cave. The gloomy wind gushing out of the shocking cracks made people shudder even more. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I don't believe that you don't make a sound when you start the organ?" Wang Wujian muttered a few comfortingly, sat on the base of the stone statue, and waited patiently.

The sky mirror once again acted as his magic weapon, suspended smoothly on the top of his head, and alike air column bloomed to cover the air. Other than that, there was no eye-catching place.

The two-attribute artifacts jointly cast by Flame and Danmu - the "unparalleled", the double-attribute yuan god with supreme potential, a gas source of death that is enough to make the martial arts in the realm of the spiritual emperor trapped in it, and a remnant picture of the overpass that everyone has been looking for for thousands of years.        

Looking at the treasure he got this time, Wang Wujian was complacent and couldn't help clapping his hands again and again. He also broke through the realm of soul communication and became a martial spirit in the realm of out of the body. This time, everyone will be surprised, because there are certainly only a few students in the same grade who have entered the realm of out of the body. , but he has stepped on the peak of the state of out-of-body, and in theory, it will not be long before he will break through again. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

What makes him even more happy is that there is a pair of spiritual wings in his body. What if these spiritual wings can be loyal to him? ... Wang Wujian smiled, and countless bad ideas came to his mind. Unfortunately, its owner is the king of spirit beasts. It is not easy to occupy a part of its body. However, Wang Wujian smiled calmly. It is impossible to give up. No matter what, you have to fight. What's more, Mian Xilong also took away one. The block belongs to his remnants. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Thinking of the remnant picture, Wang Wujian withdrew the sky mirror. Once upon a time, some people said that the pattern on the back of the mirror was a remnant picture, but unfortunately it could not be identified so far. He carefully observed the back of the sky mirror through the crystal jade. Except for seeing it more clearly, there was nothing strange about it. Could it be that everyone was dazzled that day?                           �

Wang Wujian took the crystal jade pieces and the remnants taken from the goddess statue and looked at them intently. There were some wonderful words carved on it, which were smaller than the hair. If he hadn't stared at it, it would have been absolutely difficult to find this mystery, and countless different colors of fonts formed stripes similar to mountains and rivers. Due to the content There is a lot of shortage, so I can't know where the place described above is. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Unconsciously, after a long time, there was still no movement in the big pit, let alone the trace of the sleeping dragon.                        �� �         �

"Cough! This dead bug, won't it really leave me behind!" Wang Wujian jumped down and shouted in the direction of its disappearance, "Hey! Stupid worm, are you dead or not? If you are not dead, give me a message..." If you are not dead, please send me a message. If you are not dead, please send me a message. If you are not dead, please send me a message. If you are not dead, please send me a message..." If you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead, please send me a message. If you are not dead, please send me a message. If you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead. If you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead. If you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead, please send me a message, please send me a message if you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead, please send me a message if you are not dead. If you are not dead

His slightly confused voice echoed in the silent hall, like shaking in the urn for a long time, but there was no sound to reply below.

Wang Wujian took a cold breath. Unexpectedly, he was willing to be born and die with it, but he parted ways because of a few inept words! Unexpectedly, he had the heart to throw such a weak martial arts spirit on this evil battlefield hundreds of years ago.

"Ba Chong, you still want spiritual wings, I'll accompany you. This time you are cruel. Let's wait and see. You take away my remnant picture, and one day it will be in my hands, hum! It's really heartless, dead bugs, perverts..." Wang Wujian wandered around the pit in anger and fright, trying to find a way out. For such a long time, the water has not come in, and the rice has not been eaten. He has been unable to stand it for a long time. Fortunately, there is a spirit of death constantly replenishing energy, otherwise, he will definitely starve to death here.

Finally, he threw a stone and smashed the blade in the pit, and then took two ten-thousand-year-old candles and carefully jumped on a slate to observe the situation in the trap: nothing but gravel and bright dark blades.

"Hey, Mian Xilong?" Wang Wujian shouted blindly, "Where are you? Is it dead?"

There was no echo in the trap, and there was no second sound at all. After Wang Wujian walked along the broken wall, he did not find any flaws or exits.

"Where's the damn bug?" Wang Wujian said to himself anxiously. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Could it be that the spirit of the king of spirit beasts suddenly became so small? Or does it not even discard its own spiritual wings? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

No, it's impossible. The energy contained in this pair of spiritual wings is extremely huge. Even if Mianxilong can give up everything, it can't give up. Moreover, the purpose of its trip is to find the spiritual wings. How can Wang Wujian with spiritual wings still be still here? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I

Thinking of this, Wang Wujian suddenly became enlightened. There must be other reasons why Mian Xilong left inexplicably, and he did not want to get himself involved in this matter.

Suddenly, he noticed that the candlelight fluttered slightly. It was the wind, a faint wind. Wang Wujian's tense face raised a gratifying smile, and immediately thought of how to find a way out?

He put the candlelight in the center, and then quietly waited for the movement of the candlelight. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

A moment later, the flames of the two candles shifted slightly to the east. Wang Wujian was overjoyed, which showed that the wind was blowing in the west, and the exit must be in the west.

"Hey hey hey, dead bug, I'm looking for you. You can die, but the remnant picture you found after a lot of effort has to be left for me!" Wang Wujian said to himself and laughed.

He picked up a ten-thousand-year-old candle and went to the west corner. He slowly explored an inch of land and an inch of land. Finally, he found a faint breath blowing in a small hole. The breath was a little musty and old damp smell. Although it smelled bad, it was better than this death cave without any breath. Wang Wujian overturned a piece. Slate, there is a small hole buried here.

"Damn bugs must have crawled out of here!" Wang Wujian looked at the traces on the ground and said angrily, but a question immediately appeared, "How can I crawl out?" Mian Xilong's body can contract freely. Such a narrow passage is not a challenge for it. Moreover, it is in the crawling stage, but Wang Wujian is different. At most, it can stuff its head in, and there is no guarantee that it can be pulled out.     

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