Alien Madness

Suddenly, Li Wuqing's mind flashed, and then he turned on his hearing again, but what he heard was still Zhang Cheng's voice, and he was still saying those satirical words before.

And he replaced Zhang Cheng's words in his mind with the words he thought of before. Slowly, Zhang Cheng's voice changed into a voice he was familiar with. It was his uncle's voice, and what he said was exactly what he thought: "Wake up, wake me up."

Then, he subconsciously opened his eyes and took a closer look. The person who grabbed his neckline was Zhang Cheng, and it was his uncle Leng Fang.

"Uncle Master..." Li Wuqing called out immediately.

"What's the matter with you, kid? Why did you attack me for no reason?" Leng Fang saw that Li Wuqing had come to his senses, and then let go of his grip on his neckline, and asked in puzzlement.

"This..." Hearing this kind of thing, Li Wuqing figured out everything. It wasn't some fairy-level illusion array just now, but a simple blindfold.

And this cover-up is only aimed at him alone, and this cover-up hides Leng Fang's true colors, replaces them with Zhang Cheng's appearance, and at the same time changes what they said to confuse his own vision. He directly thought that his uncle was Zhang Cheng.

In addition, this place is the remains of Emperor Tianxuan, and Li Wuqing never thought that there would be such a low-level thing here, so he didn't realize that this was not a phantom array, or that he didn't go there at all. Think about it.

However, just a small blindfold made him suffer so much, and it also gave him a new understanding of the entire ruins, and he didn't have much confidence in the dangers he was going to face next.

Then, he explained what happened to him in detail, and the latter glanced at Li Wuqing angrily after hearing this, and scolded: "I really don't know that you have been living for nothing for so many years!" What's the matter, even a small blindfold can knock you down, I really doubt whether the Yin-Yang Demon Sect can go further in your hands."

Hearing what Leng Fang said, Li Wuqing's expression was really ugly, and he said in his heart: "Just talk about me, who knew there would be such low-level things in this place, if it was you, would you find out immediately! "

"Master Uncle, I know I was wrong, but now is not the time to talk about this, let's continue to explore." Although Li Wuqing thought this way in his heart, he dared not say it out of his mouth.

He is still very afraid of his uncle, because his uncle's cultivation base is also the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, and a single finger can kill him.

Moreover, this old guy's temper is surprisingly bad. Back then, he was beaten out of his wits just because his disciple contradicted him. Moreover, this disciple was his own disciple.

If he can accept his own apprentices, he might be even more aggressive towards other people's apprentices. Therefore, no one in their Yin Yang Demon Sect dares to disobey his intentions. He said one thing, but no one dared to say two.

"Okay." Hearing what Li Wuqing said, Leng Fangcan let him go, and then led the crowd to continue walking in, and soon they came to the minefield that Zhang Cheng and the others had passed by before.

Li Wuqing's danger is over, but at the same time, ASRock's situation in the maze is not very fast, because he has completely lost his way in the maze, and he has been around this place for a long time, but, Turning around and turning back to the place where he had marked before, he was a little depressed for a while.

"That road is the right one after all." ASRock looked around depressedly. There were high walls everywhere. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about climbing up to have a look. However, the moment he entered here, not only did his soul His strength has been oppressed, and even his cultivation has been overwhelmed to the lowest state.

And this wall is five or six taller than his height, and the surface of the wall is as smooth as a mirror, without any friction to the touch. If you want to climb it, it may be as difficult as going out from here.

Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and continue walking forward, sprinkle some spirit stones on the ground as a mark as he walked.

It's not that he's prodigal, it's that the wall is not only slippery but also very hard, he can't leave any traces on it with spirit stones or other things, so he can only throw some spirit stones on the ground as his own A mark used to mark the past.

However, the spirit stones he possessed were also very limited, so he quickly consumed all the spirit stones.

But at this moment he still hadn't gotten out of the maze, so he had to use some other things to replace the spirit stones. However, besides the spirit stones, there were only some magic weapons in his storage bag.

But he managed to guess these magic weapons, so he couldn't bear to leave them here like this.

However, if he didn't throw away these magic weapons, then his nickname might stay here. On balance, he could only reluctantly throw these magic weapons on the ground to mark them.

While throwing it away, he thought secretly in his heart that when he got out, he must get some more magic weapons to make up for his loss, otherwise, he would be too sorry for losing so many magic weapons.

I don't know how long he walked, but when he lost his last magic weapon, his heart sank completely, because in his view, this place is like boundless, no matter how he walks, he will eventually come before him Where he walked, it made him very depressed.

However, he had almost lost all the things in his interspatial bag. In the end, in desperation, he could only take off his clothes, break them into pieces, and use them as markers.

In this way, he walked all the way again.

If Zhang Cheng knew his current situation at this moment, Zhang Cheng would definitely think, if ASRock even the clothes on his body were torn into such pieces of cloth by him and thrown out, what would he throw as a mark? .

Are you losing your hair?still lost...