Chapter 311 Stay in the Secret Land

[There was an emergency the day before yesterday, and I didn't have time to ask for leave, so I broke the update for a day. I'm sorry~~~~~~~~]

The faint light emitted on the eighteen dark beads is reflected on a man and a woman in the cave like a layer of gauze.

The cave is not very spacious, and the surrounding rock walls are full of deep scratches. The scratches are pulled from left to right, as if they were scratched in an instant with a sharp weapon. Looking at the wet rock wall, you can guess that the cave has only been opened for a long time.

These eighteen dark beads are embedded on the scratched and wet rock wall at this time.

And the man and woman were sitting cross-legged on a piece of Warcraft fur in the middle of the cave.

The woman's skin is as white as jade, and her white plain skirt looks extremely gentle, but as long as you look at the beautiful face that looks like a natural cold, this gentle plain skirt shows the same cold temperament as the cold face that reverses all sentient beings. And a dark and strange rune on the woman's forehead makes her look extremely mysterious.

Who else can this woman, the withered butterfly who was injured and hid into the cave?

At this time, the withered butterfly was sitting with his back to Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng was in a blue shirt, and a cloud on his head rolled strangely, and the fragrance of medicine was constantly emanating from it.

With the agitation of clothes, Xiao Heng's dazzling white hair also fluttered out of thin air.

And Xiao Heng's flowing hands at this time are also tightly attached to the back of the withered butterfly. The true element and pure aura are facing all the sizes of the back of the withered butterfly. The acupuncture point was poured in.

A colorful glow flashed on the forehead, and the heavenly poison immediately slowly appeared on the forehead, and a stronger medicinal fragrance immediately spread out.

As time passed, Xiao Heng's back was gradually covered with sweat.

Xiao Heng has done a lot of things. For a while, he used the original spiritual liquid to help the dead butterfly recover, and for a while, he used those elixirs that had a rapid recovery effect. In this way, after tossing for nearly four hours, the dead butterfly finally exhaled a comfortable breath.

"Wow... The meridians in your body have been repaired. It's no big deal for your next use of magic. You can recover by yourself first, and I will also have a rest. After Xiao Heng felt the state of the withered butterfly, the tense nerve suddenly loosened, slowly opened his eyes, and whispered to the dead butterfly.

When the withered butterfly heard the words, its body slowly turned around. The pool-like eyes immediately looked at Xiao Heng. In the pupils, it seemed that there was really water flowing, which looked extremely bright.

"Thank you." After only saying three words, the withered butterfly closed its eyes again.

Xiao Heng couldn't help but pouted when he heard the words. After taking a breath, he immediately fell into a state of cultivation.

Xiao Heng's mind and spiritual power consumption are too serious because of healing the withered butterfly. At this time, his brain is hit by bursts of fatigue.

By the time Xiao Heng opened his eyes again, the fatigue that hit his brain had already dissipated.

However, when Xiao Heng saw the dark beads on the rock wall, his eyes immediately widened like a cow.

"Fuck me." Finally, Xiao Heng couldn't help but make a rude remark.

Even the withered butterfly, which is still practicing and recovering, was shocked by Xiao Heng's rude words. The beautiful eyes suddenly opened and looked at Xiao Heng in surprise.

However, when he saw Xiao Heng's gray face and the dark beads on the rock wall, the eyelids of the withered butterfly couldn't help shaking twice in an instant.

"Is it over?" After a long time, the withered butterfly twitched the corners of his mouth and asked inquisiatively, but this sentence seemed to be a little brainless.

"It seems to have passed." Xiao Heng swallowed his saliva, as if he didn't dare to face this brainless problem.

Because the dark beads used by Xiao Heng need to inject a certain amount of spiritual power before each use before they can shine, and these dark beads can be used for at least 30 hours at a time. However, at this time, the dark beads embedded in the rock wall did not emit any light at all.

There are only two cases. First, there are forbidden or special items to absorb aura on the rock wall, and second, the spiritual power is consumed cleanly.

Xiao Heng chose the mountain belly of this cliff as a temporary cave. Of course, he has been exploring it several times with divine thoughts. If there was any prohibition, he should have found it long ago. Then, there is only the second situation left.

After a long time, the withered butterfly smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "It doesn't matter. I've been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and it doesn't matter if I stay for another 50 years."

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he looked dishoned and said to himself with a regretful face, "How can I practice so much that I forget the time? How can I practice so much that I forget the time? It's over, it's over."

"Let's go out and have a look first." The withered butterfly was too lazy to continue to practice. He directly sacrificed the escape light and flashed out of the cave.

After Xiao Heng stood up and took another look at the dark beads embedded on the rock wall, he closed the things and shot them out of the cave.

After searching in this secret place, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie showed an extremely speechless look.

It is common to practice and forget time. But in this secret place, how can I forget it? In this way, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie can only stay here for another 50 years.

Standing next to the huge golden hall floating on the water, Xiao Heng, who was staring intently at the golden light curtain on the golden hall, suddenly lit up and patted his thighs and said, "Oh, I forgot this. Let's go and try the transmission array first. In case we can teleport back to the secret land of the empty island, we may be able to return to the demon world. Go."

Lingkudie tilted his head to Xiao Heng when he heard the words, but deep in his eyes, a trace of worry was caught by Xiao Heng.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng smiled gently and comforted, "Don't worry, senior Jingu is absolutely fine."

Ling Kudie did not say anything after hearing the words, but turned her head and looked at Xiao Heng curiously, waiting for Xiao Heng's next explanation.

Xiao Heng saw the withered butterfly like this, and then said, "Look at the prohibition." After saying that, he pointed to a seemingly thin golden light curtain on the surface of the golden hall.

Ling Kudie looked at it, but found nothing, so she turned her head and looked at Xiao Heng curiously.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng pouted slightly and said helplessly, "Didn't the monks of the Dragon Sect say that this prohibition could only be opened by dragon monks? Since the prohibition is still intact, Jingu will definitely kill the monk of the dragon clan directly. But in this way, he couldn't get what was inside, so he had no choice but to teleport into the secret place of the empty island and returned to the demon world.

When Ling Kudie heard the words, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly and said thoughtfully, "As you say, the next time the secret world opens, Tianlongzong may send a stronger team. And Jin Gu was definitely seriously injured this time. The next time the ban is opened, it will either be closed to practice, or it will come with injury.

Xiao Heng's eyes lit up again and said excitedly, "Then can we prepare here in advance?"

A smile gradually appeared from the corners of Lingkudie's mouth and whispered, "Let's try the transmission array first. If you can't go out, let's go in first to see what's in it. Anyway, you are also a dragon monk."

Xiao Heng grinned when he heard the words and laughed, "No problem, let's go." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Heng immediately flashed and swept away like lightning on the canyon.

As soon as he saw the transmission array standing after coming in before, Xiao Heng sighed slightly.

There is still a flash of light on the transmission array, but there is no space fluctuation. At first glance, it is bound by some kind of prohibition.

Turning his head and looking at the withered butterfly, Xiao Heng had no choice but to spread out his hands.

If this transmission array is normal, Xiao Heng can completely get something in the Golden Hall and unconsciously leave here and reach the secret place of the empty island. Even if you can't return to the demon world, no one can find it if you hide in the wide space of the secret land of the empty island.

But if you hide here, you can find traces as long as you go back and forth at a distance of nearly a thousand miles. In this way, Xiao Heng grabbed the things in it. When the next transmission array is opened, he is very likely to meet the team of Tianlong Sect, Jingu and even the rest of the masters of the big sect who got the wind.

"Let's go and see what kind of bird they robbed." Seeing this, Xiao Heng suddenly became irritable and couldn't help swearing directly.

Lingkudie smiled when he heard the words, and didn't mind Xiao Heng's gaffe at all.

When Xiao Heng stood back on the lake again and faced the Golden Hall, the familiarity in Xiao Heng's heart suddenly came back.

Slowly walking forward, Xiao Heng gently stroked the golden forbidden light curtain with his hand, but it seemed that he had touched a layer of extremely tough cowhide.

Xiao Heng frowned and saw a wisp of pure fire suddenly burst out of his fingertips and burned on the golden forbidden light curtain. The temperature around me also rose a lot in an instant. Even the lake under his feet began to roll slightly.

But it is such a high-temperature pure fire that it can't burn this layer of prohibition.

After a long time, Xiao Heng had no choice but to take two steps back. After looking at Ling Kudie, he said with a smile, "It seems that you really can't break this thing without using the power of space." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Heng's right hand immediately jumped out of the dense black filaments, like a woman's hair, winding and jumping constantly.

"I don't think you can break it with the power of space." As soon as Lingkudie said this, there was a small black silk bursting out on Xiao Heng's fingertips. On the black silk, Xiao Heng felt the extremely sharp power of space.

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