Yipin Danxian

Chapter 332
The Feihong sword danced around his body like a wheel, beheading the strange fish that surrounded him one after another, and the stumps and tails fell into the dark river, and the river was stained red with fish blood.

More strange fish swam over, but were attracted by the broken corpses of their companions, desperately gnawing on the floating and sinking fish bones in the river, greatly reducing the threat to Wu Sheng.

Freed up, Wu Sheng manifested a king lotus again, turned over and lay down inside, with the penny in his palm struggling to back up, and finally rushed out of the hunting circle of the strange fish.

Wu Sheng lay quietly on the big lotus panting, letting the current of the underground river carry him forward.

He felt a splitting headache, and there seemed to be something tearing desperately in his mind.In the constant tearing, intermittent pictures flashed in my mind, and before I could see them clearly, they turned into fragments and scattered away.

In these pictures, there is a big fish staring at himself, there is a fishing boat cruising on the sea, there is a fairy mountain full of palaces hidden in the clouds and mist, there is a mountain like a huge city wall blocking the world, and there is a peaceful village. I heard that there was another girl holding her hand, looking up and asking what...

Wu Sheng didn't know why there was such a picture that tore his mind, the more he wanted to see the details in the picture, the more he had a headache.

The pain directly acts on the consciousness, as if it wants to tear these pictures out of the consciousness, but it seems to be engraved on the consciousness, and it is not clear for a while.

He gradually passed out.

After an unknown period of time, he woke up and felt that the headache symptoms had disappeared, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.When he met the group of strange fish, he jumped up to the top of the cave and hugged a stalagmite that fell upside down from above. The headache followed, causing him to fall into the river and almost being eaten by the strange fish.Regardless of his copper skin and iron bones, this strange fish in the dark river has sharp teeth that are stronger than a hacksaw, and it really can't stand being bitten too much.

I don't know how Mai Yi, Wei Fuchen and Zhufeng who fled ahead crossed the river?Have you been besieged by strange fish?Will they be buried in the belly of the fish?However, Mai has a magic weapon for storage. I wonder if he can escape with Wei Fuchen and Zhuifeng?

There was still darkness in front of him, and Wu Shenggu showed the glazed fire essence, and flew forward, backward, left, and right. In the light of the fire, he found that he was still in the underground river, and the king lotus continued to drift forward with the river.

The most unbearable thing in the underground river is not knowing the time, as if time has stood still, Wu Sheng can only count the time by the feeling of hunger, when he is hungry, he catches a fish and grills it, and only eats one half a foot long, Eat neither too much nor too little.Every time you eat one, you will make a notch on the king lotus.

A sense of fear also gradually grew as he moved forward. He was afraid that if there was no outlet for this dark river, he would die underground.Many times, he wanted to stop, dig a hole into the cave wall, and escape from the endless darkness, but his rationality suppressed his impulse. No matter what, as long as the dark river is flowing, going down the river must be the fastest way out.

When encountering upside-down stalagmites on the cave wall, he will also visualize them to see if there is any mystery about the stalagmites. He suspects that his headaches and those tearing scenes during headaches are related to stalagmites, but all stalagmites are common. Ordinary stalagmites are not spiritual materials.

Just when he felt that this dark river seemed to have no end, he suddenly heard a faint roar in front of him, so he lifted his spirits and focused his whole body.

Counting, I have eaten sixteen fish. I don't know if it was sixteen days, eight days, or just over five days. In short, this roar should be the sound of a waterfall. The presence of a waterfall may mean that the dark river has come to an end. ?

It really is the end!
The dark river was no longer so dark, and soon lit up, and hope was seen ahead, it was a spot of light.The spot of light became bigger and bigger, from the initial point to a fist-like circle, and then into a hole, a huge hole.

The eyes were rapidly brightening, Da Wang Lian took Wu Sheng straight to the entrance of the cave, the roar was loud and deafening.

Sure enough, it was a waterfall.

Wu Sheng was ready, and when he was about to be washed down by the current, he grabbed a vine at the entrance of the cave, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

There was a bright white light in front of his eyes, which was the discomfort caused by being in the dark for a long time.After closing his eyes and adjusting for a moment, he opened them bit by bit, and a vast world appeared in front of him.

Looking down, the waterfall falls straight down to twenty or thirty feet, surrounded by lush mountains.

Wu Sheng's chest immediately felt extremely comfortable, and he wanted to scream with joy.

After the excitement calmed down, Wu Sheng grabbed the vines and swung to the side, climbing on the rocks by the waterfall, and slowly descended to the bottom.

The waterfall gathers below to form a river, and the river water splashes in all directions, rushing to the distance. Wu Sheng has been drifting on the dark river for too long, and has reached the point of loathing him, and he really does not want to intersect with the river again.He saw that there seemed to be a small road beside him, so he jumped over and walked along the road.

After walking for a while, he stopped suddenly. There was a pile of extinguished bonfires beside the road, and beside the bonfire were scattered animal bones.By the campfire, he saw a few rags stained with blackened blood.

The key is the color of this rag, although it is dirty and old, it is the same color as the clothes that Chaser Wind wore that day.

The life of these three guys is really big, Wu Sheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, so he quickened his pace and pursued forward.

After chasing for a day and a night, Wu Sheng found more clues - a new fire, remnants of grass weaving grass skirts, and scratches from iron claws on stones. The clues showed that he was getting closer and closer to these three guys.

In the evening of the next day, Wu Sheng walked along the mountain road. The mountain road became narrower and narrower, and more and more vines entangled on the road, making it almost impossible to get off.The left and right sides also gradually formed cliffs, and dangerous rocks can be seen everywhere above, and there is a possibility of falling at any time.

He walked into a narrow alley.

Wu Sheng gradually slowed down his pace. He was not afraid of these vines with poisonous thorns, nor was he worried about being hit by falling rocks. With his cultivation, these dangers did not harm him.

He just felt familiar here, as if he had been here before.

Slowly looking at everything in front of him, Wu Sheng started to have a headache again, tried hard to remember something, but couldn't remember anything, and didn't even know what he should remember.

Just walking forward and walking, a mountain stream suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the lane, and the lane also turned around.

The mountain stream is very deep, and below it is the torrent that is tens of feet high. For ordinary people, it is not easy to cross it, but for Wu Sheng, it is not difficult.

But he stopped, stared blankly at the deep stream, and stared at the corner in a daze.

Why is it so familiar?

An eagle circled above the lane, slowly lowered, and finally landed on Wu Sheng's shoulder.

Hawkeye turned nimbly, meeting Wu Sheng's eyes.

Wu Sheng was a little dazed.

Why are you so bold that you are not afraid that I will roast you?
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