Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 341 Gathering
"Are you talking about this second-changing spirit bee?" Bingchan glanced at it, and suddenly wondered what would happen if he swallowed this spirit bee in one gulp. In that case, that brat Wang Chong would definitely be disgusted. .

But this kind of thought is just a thought. It has some understanding of Wang Chong's methods. It can survive such an explosion. It seems that this guy's methods are not limited to the ones he usually shows.

"Wang Chong's wisp of spiritual consciousness is attached to this spirit bee at this moment, acting as his eyes and ears. He is now trapped in a certain place, and he can't get out for the time being." Bingchan didn't hide anything, and said truthfully. , it doesn't dislike Xiaojiao very much, on the contrary, the title of Immortal Ice Toad makes it very useful.

"Ah? Brother Wang Chong, you are trapped! What should we do? Will there be any danger? Do you want me and Immortal Bingchan to go and kill you now?" Upon hearing that Wang Chong was trapped, the little girl became anxious immediately. Well, Wang Chong is now the only person she can rely on and care about in this world. She saw her grandpa die with her own eyes, and now she can't lose another person close to her.

Hearing this, Wang Chong's heart warmed. He knew that Xiaojiao was concerned about him, but the situation is still unclear. The space node is guarded by many monks. Although no one can enter, he can't get out. If he emerges and passes through, It will definitely attract the attention of many people, and it will be difficult to guarantee that it will not be noticed by high-ranking monks. The only thing we can do now is to find out what dangers are in that stone forest space, and whether there are any other entrances Wait, judging from the evolution of the earth spirit that day, besides yellow sand and rock, there are several other forms.

Because it's just a wisp of consciousness, he can't speak with the help of the spirit bee, so Wang Chong can only tell some things he encountered through the connection with Bingchan, and let him tell Xiaojiao not to worry, he is safe, He also urged her not to let go of her cultivation in the past few days. Only when her cultivation level has improved can she help him.

In the end, Wang Chong also told Bingchan that Hu Ming should not wake up for the time being. This coma might be the best result for Hu Ming himself.

After explaining this, Wang Chong didn't stay long, and immediately pretended to fly to the direction of the space node again. He must always pay attention to the movement there, and he should be prepared if someone goes in. Of course, if the scene can It would be better to be more chaotic, not to mention fishing in troubled waters, at least you can come out in an open and aboveboard manner.

With the previous lessons learned, Wang Chong's flying speed was not fast along the way, and he also restrained the aura of the second-changing spirit bee. When encountering insect swarms, he took the initiative to avoid it. Although the speed was slower, it was still safe after all. a lot.

In Shihai's space, Wang Chong himself was flying very fast in the sky, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread out in a large area, searching for a large area.

The reason why he dared to fly so unscrupulously was mainly because Wang Chong had never encountered a single living body along the way, and the entire stone sea space was dead silent, except for the earth aura that was several times thicker than the outside world. Wang Chong found it a bit inconceivable.

"Everything has a spirit. In such an environment, even stubborn stones can produce spirituality, but why is there not a single living thing here? It seems something is wrong." Frowning slightly, Wang Chong couldn't help but raise his vigilance , if there is really any unknown danger here, then the high place is a safe place.

There are strange rocks below. Even if he is strong enough, he can't find anything. This is the most difficult thing. The more seemingly ordinary things are often more dangerous at this time.

Thinking of this, the coverage area of ​​Wang Chong's spiritual consciousness also shrunk, and his figure could not help but hope to rise high in the sky. Doing so really made him see something that he hadn't noticed before.

"The ones in the sky are... yellow sand?" Wang Chong raised his eyebrows, turned his back to the ground, and faced the sky, with mana pouring into his eyes, he began to observe carefully.

There is a strong resistance above the sky, and with his current strength, he can't break through this resistance at all, so he has always kept a considerable distance from the "sky", and he didn't realize something was wrong until now.

The sky is actually covered with a layer of yellow sand. From Wang Chong's perspective, it looks like sand at the bottom of the water. That layer of strong resistance is the water surface that blocks him from the outside, separating the space between the bottom and the surface of the water. Come.

"Could it be that..." A bold guess suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's mind, but he quickly vetoed that idea. If the barrier between the Shihai space and the outside world is only this layer of mysterious resistance, then the distance from the ground here is about [-] meters. It's only a distance of several thousand feet, and I'm afraid it was discovered by the predecessors long ago. This kind of thinking is obviously unrealistic.

"But what about those yellow sands? Why does this kind of thing appear in the sky, and it is still blocked by a layer of resistance? Is it because you are worried that something will fall?"

"That's not right. This is obviously a naturally formed space. Even if there is something, no one will worry about it falling down. But for safety's sake, it's better to keep a distance." Thinking of this, Wang Chong went down again. After flying for a certain distance, in addition to guarding against possible dangers on the ground, we also always pay attention to possible dangers at high altitudes.

After flying at extreme speed for about an hour, Wang Chong's figure suddenly stopped and looked at the strange rock on the ground with suspicious eyes.

"Is it my illusion?"

On the ground, there is still an endless sea of ​​rocks, with jagged rocks, and the scenery is almost unchanged. Ordinary people may get tired of seeing it after flying for so long, but Networm still noticed something strange.

After thinking about it, he decided to go down and take a look, only to see a flash of light, and Wang Chong's figure had already appeared on the ground, standing in the middle of the stone forest.

What made her feel strange was nothing else, but the strange-looking rocks around. The rocks here seemed to be higher than the rocks on the other side of the space node, not just one or two, but generally higher.

"Is it really an illusion?" The doubtful look on Wang Chong's face flashed away. He didn't care about the height of the surrounding stone forest before, but now he feels something is wrong.

"Come out!" With a low shout, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and palm-sized spirit bees flew out of the fluctuating space, and they were the second-changing spirit bees.

Summoning the spirit bees, Wang Chong attached all of his consciousness to each of the spirit bees as before. There was no pressure on Wang Chong for the twenty two-transformation spirit bees. After releasing it, the consciousness is no longer restrained, but even stronger.

Twenty spirit bees flew in different directions at the same time, while Wang Chong sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, and waited quietly.

At the same time, inside and outside the Shihai space, the spirit bee that Wang Chong released first quietly hid far away from the space node, always paying attention to the changes in the number of people around, and more and more people began to ask for help. Gathering here, the crowd was quite chaotic at first, but after a long time, it is not difficult to see that these monks actually have their own camps.

"There are so many sects. Just judging from the costumes, there are already 27 factions at the moment, and they should all be different sects." Wang Chong muttered to himself. Besides, there were many other monks. Standing on the farther periphery, those people should be from different cultivation families, and they were not counted by him at all.

(End of this chapter)