Lost Xiaonanzhou Group

Chapter 122 Devil's Eye

The desolate scene is everywhere, and there are not even broken bricks and walls left. Only the wide rammed earth foundation half buried in the wind and sand can reveal that there used to be an imposing city standing here in the past.

Even if there were remnants, the layer of rammed earth was so tall that it blocked Han Yuan's sight.As for the location of the city he was facing at this moment, if he used the rammed earth foundation as a reference, there must have been three city gates in the past.

It's just that Han Yuan didn't know that if the hierarchy was built according to the rammed earth foundation, this is actually the national gate system for the ancient Qi refiners to regulate the human race.

This "system" says: "The country has nine longitudes and nine latitudes, and nine tracks of warp and painting."

Each city gate has three roads, and follow the "left in and right out".

Those on the left are loved by humanity.

Those on the right are respected by the authentic.

The direction that Han Yuan is facing is exactly where righteousness lies.

Out of nature, Han Yuan chose to follow the road planned by the rammed earth foundation on the left.In fact, this is also the choice of the spirit-seeking mouse, but it hesitated a little.

Crossing the "city gate" is tantamount to taking refuge in the system.Unfortunately, in front of Han Yuan's eyes was a huge pit with a radius of [-] mu.It seems to be smashed by a meteorite. The huge shock wave made the edge of the huge crater spread out in a strange dish shape, and even broke the old human system, and the nine longitudes and nine latitudes ceased to exist.

Han Yuan raised his eyes and saw that there were no less than ten huge saucer-shaped craters in the size of [-] mu in front of him, not to mention other disc-shaped craters with the size of more than [-] mu.

Every dish-shaped pit, no matter how big or small, is steaming with steam, and from time to time gap springs spurt out from the bottom of the pit to a height of several tens of feet, and the momentum is really astonishing.

Due to the presence of such strange hot spring eruptions, Han Yuan ignored the extremely majestic white cliff behind the former city.

The lead spirit mouse yelled "呮呮", this is the first time it has shown a cheerful mood since it partnered with Han Yuan.

The remaining thirty or so spirit-seeking mice followed behind it, walking down the spiral steps that seemed to be natural and artificially formed on the edge of the saucer-shaped giant pit.

In the huge dish-shaped pit, the white mist that was originally pervading was caught by the spirit-seeking mouse with its claws, rubbed into a column of smoke and smoked.And the spirit mouse that was at least level [-] sucked and swallowed at will, and soon it sucked up the white mist that was nearly ten feet around it, revealing a "spring" at the bottom of the pit that was nearly ten feet wide.

After just looking at it, Han Yuan suddenly let out a soft "Hey", because this spring is exactly the "devil's eye" that is not uncommon in the cave.

The leading spirit mouse turned its head and issued a warning to Han Yuan, his eyes were extremely ferocious.

Han Yuan thought: "Well, isn't it the devil's eye? I've seen it a lot. This 0 is for you. They are all level [-] creatures, and they can't count! How pitiful!"

Han Yuan smiled, and immediately walked quickly to the next huge dish-shaped pit.

The temperature of the white mist steaming from the bottom of the pit was frighteningly high. With Han Yuan's temperament, he didn't dare to swallow like a spirit mouse at first.

He first probed with the magic eye gun very carefully, and the point of the gun just pierced into the white mist for a moment, and then there was a soft "chi chi" sound as if the metal was corroded by some liquid.

Han Yuan hurriedly withdrew the magic eye gun, and changed the vigor of the gun with the primordial emptiness. When the white mist like tarsus maggots was dispelled and gathered to attack him, he immediately pulled out the Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd, Facing them is a cut.

As smooth as cutting tofu, cut in half.

Han Yuan magnified his soul power, carefully observed the changes in the cross-section, and intuited that hundreds of millions of extremely small water droplets were dripping and rotating, and there was a faint qi hidden in them.

Han Yuan frowned. Suddenly, he slapped his head and said bitterly:
"Damn! How stupid!"

Han Yuanyun's "virtual brake" method of the Primordial Hollow Transformation Sutra sticks to his body, and a small counterclockwise vortex immediately appears.

Strange to say, the white mist, which seemed to have substance, seemed to follow the vortex, and also swirled against his body.

Soon, the tiny water vapor was thrown away by the force of the vortex, and some kind of mysterious air mechanism bred in it was finally stripped out by the method of virtual brake.

Out of prudence, Han Yuan was extremely cautious in his huffing and absorbing at this moment.After a few breaths, seeing that there was no serious problem, he boldly walked down the spiral steps on the edge of the saucer-shaped crater.

The more you go down, the more and more traces are carved on the stone wall of the saucer-shaped pit.At the beginning, it was only sporadic and simple strokes, such as horizontal strokes and vertical strokes.Gradually, characters with radicals appeared, but Han Yuan didn't understand them all.

"Damn, if only the team leader could be here! I can't read any of these words."

As Xu Sha's exercises became smoother and smoother, and seeing that there was no serious problem, Han Yuan immediately accelerated his progress and walked to the bottom of the pit.

Sure enough, there is still an oval "devil's eye" at the bottom of the pit.The only difference from the devil's eye on the catacomb ice field, which is usually only a few feet in diameter, is that the devil's eye here is more like a small pool, and it is a hot spring, with bubbles gushing out from the bottom of the pool.

It seems that there is a kind of undercurrent detour force, and the surface of the devil's eye is subjected to some kind of residual tension of the shock wave. The two interact to maintain a strange balance of cicada-wing ripples on the water surface.Moreover, under Han Yuan's careful observation, this kind of pattern is different from the static pattern of the devil's eye. It is constantly changing, and sometimes it is similar to the pattern that Cui Mianzhi specially showed to Han Yuan a while ago.

As if he had an idea, Han Yuan couldn't help stretching his fingers to write in the air, and gradually followed the train of memory, with the only difference in the writing order of Cui Mianzhi's Xiaozhuan script he saw at the beginning.

Han Yuan murmured to himself while writing:

"The dagger is the head, changing. The eight is the base, the vehicle for ascension. According to the understanding of cultivation, the middle is the god. The 乚, hidden, the team leader interprets it as the smallest unit of the soul of the sky. Eyes: eyes..."

When Han Yuan finally followed his train of thought and completed the final radical of "目" of the character "Zhen" in Xiaozhuan script, he was taken aback for a moment, and then got up immediately. Go up the spiral stone steps.

When he reached the mouth of the pit, he suddenly stepped lightly, and his body was like a civet cat.

Soon, he walked to the saucer-shaped pit where the spirit mouse was before.

The white mist filled the air again, completely covering the dish-shaped pit, making it impossible to see clearly what was inside.

"Damn it, it was definitely on purpose!"

Han Yuan used the method of emptiness again, but this time he was more careful. After all, he just wanted to spy on how the spirit mouse used the spring water of the devil's eye, so as to provide a safe reference for his next actions.

Halfway through the walk, since the current white mist is just a cover-up method used by spirit-seeking rats to hide their group secrets, Han Yuan stretched out his hand to open the wisps of white mist that blocked his vision, and looked intently.

Before watching the five breaths of light, the sixth-level spirit-seeking mouse that was originally guarding the bank of the devil's eye immediately sensed a strange aura.

It turned around and screamed angrily at Han Yuan three times, then stretched out its claws to fish out the cloud of white mist that had just emerged from the devil's eyes, quickly rolled it into a snowball shape, and threw it at Han Yuan.

"Oh! Wrong place, sorry! Sorry! I didn't see anything. Hey! Why are you still smashing?"

Seeing that many spirit-seeking mice followed suit, smashing "spiritual energy snowballs", Han Yuan ran away with his head in his arms.

(End of this chapter)