Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 240 The Nameless River

Under the expectant eyes of the fat mouse, Tong Xiaoye raised the Ruyi Dry Gold Rod and blasted it like thunder. Along with the sand everywhere, a three-finger-wide crack suddenly appeared on the glorious black rock wall.

"Drill!" The fat mouse squeaked twice. Under Tong Xiaoye's surprised eyes, its fat body instantly shrank to the size of a palm, and it slipped into the crack with a swipe. The long tail dangled outside the crack.

"Sister Mouse, you should lose weight!" Tong Xiaoye muttered, transformed into a red-haired rabbit, kicked the fat mouse into it, and jumped off himself.

Not long after, the crack behind him became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

"Remember this place, we will leave here later." The fat mouse ran over, urinated at the place where the crack disappeared, and then took the lead in running forward.

It was just a palm-sized hole, the fat mouse's urine covered the entire rock wall, and the smelly water drops dripped down, Tong Xiaoye's face became more and more ugly.

Aunt Mouse is so careless, she has to crawl out of this place later!
Below the formation is still an endless rock wall. The treasure hunting mouse sniffed and heard, and directed Tong Xiaoye to dig holes everywhere. When it encountered a critical place, it did it by itself. Soon there will be countless tunnels with twists and turns.

Tong Xiaoye looked behind him and stroked his forehead involuntarily.

Treasure Hunter's talent is astonishing. If there is no one to lead the way through such a complicated burrow, she can't even go back the same way.
The road ahead was even more difficult, and the Treasure Hunting Mouse became more and more careful. From time to time, dark flames sprang out. Even though it had been hiding behind Tong Xiaoye, the part of the golden armor that was not protected was still scarred.

"Aunt Shu, take it easy, you really can't go into my space to rest for a while." Tong Xiaoye was terrified, and touched the burned and bald head of Xun Baoshu, feeling a little worried for it.

The mouse's defense was really poor, the flames didn't burn it at all, only the heat from the periphery was enough to burn its fur.
However, Tong Xiaoye obviously underestimated the treasure hunter's obsession with treasures.

The fat mouse's eyes were shining brightly, and he was determined to find the treasure by himself, even if it was terrified of Ji Mie Tianhuo, under the temptation of the heavy treasure, the fat mouse overcame its fear, the mouse squeaked, and ran happier than Tong Xiaoye Reality.

Finally, it stopped and motioned Tong Xiaoye to follow.

After excavating all the way to the present, the stone quality at the bottom of the mountain has finally changed. It is no longer dark black before, but black with gray horizontal stripes, which looks a little unusual.
Tong Xiaoye tried knocking a few times, the material was harder than the previous black rock, and it took [-]% of his strength to knock one piece off.

She weighed the stone in her hand and asked, "What's here?"

"Smash it down!" The fat mouse's voice was eager, and the eyes of the mung beans were so hot that they were almost on fire. Tong Xiaoye swung the stick and smashed it down with a bang.

Accompanied by loud noises day and night, a huge crack was finally smashed out of the stone layer. With a click, Tong Xiaoye stepped on the air and fell down suddenly. The fat mouse held her paw tightly, creaking. Squeaky screamed.

It fell for a long time, so long that Tong Xiaoye couldn't remember how many months or years passed before a rabbit and a mouse hit the ground heavily.

The scene in front of me was a bit unbelievable.

There were white bones all over the place, some of which had been annihilated into powder, and some still maintained a complete shape. Tong Xiaoye fell from above, and the bones under him instantly shattered, turning into fine gravel all over the place.

"This is?" She picked up a broken bone and asked in surprise.

"This is the place where the bones are buried." The fat mouse said excitedly, pulling the broken bones all over the place.

Tong Xiaoye looked around with wide eyes.

There is a huge stone cave in the place, I don’t know whether it is naturally formed or artificially excavated. It is surrounded by strange rocks in all directions, as if it can isolate everything. There is nothing in the cave except bones everywhere. people.

and……

Tong Xiaoye looked at the pose of a skeleton with some doubts in his eyes.

Both the left arm and the femur were broken, and the body was half kneeling on the ground, with the only remaining arm pointing somewhere, as if struggling for death, and seemed to be complaining about something.

The fat mouse squeaked, and explained: "In order to cover up the secret, the monks who were in charge of filling here were all killed in the pit, and this is the place where the bones are buried. Those black rocks with ash in them are called Nirvana Rocks. Cut off from all probes of the divine sense, and my master's status in the God Realm is respected, so I am lucky enough to survive."

Tong Xiaoye was silent.

But the treasure hunting mouse yelled happily a few times, and started to search for the bones and scum on the ground: "10,000+ years, what can be left behind is good stuff!"

"Hey, Aunt Shu, leave some for me!" Tong Xiaoye came to his senses at this moment, Ruyi swept the gold stick and quickly rummaged through it.

The age was too long, and there were not many things left. Tong Xiaoye picked up a few well-preserved bones, and found a round bone bead, and there was nothing else left.
The treasure hunting mouse rushed over dragging a piece of tattered animal skin wrapped in a few things: "Is there a storage bag, can you give me one?"

"No!" Tong Xiaoye refused straight away, smiling like an old fox, "But you can exchange things!"

This cunning mouse doesn't wait to slap when it sees a baby, if it keeps following its buttocks, don't expect to catch any good things!
The more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more he felt that it was not worth it, so he just stared and complained: "Sister Mouse, I have worked so hard to sell a lot of energy, but I can't get anything from following you, don't you plan to share some with me? "

Treasure Hunter was also a little surprised, and Mung Bean stared at her and asked, "Aren't these things all yours? Why did you say you want to share some?"

"What, it's all mine?" Tong Xiaoye thought he heard it wrong, and subconsciously repeated.

"Yeah, we treasure hunters are not qualified to own treasures."

The fat mouse generously spread the animal skin roll in front of her, and said very calmly, "For generations, we treasure hunters can only hunt treasures for the master. If the master is good, he will leave us some pills to advance. Good master, we will find nothing all our lives, and if we are unlucky, we will die on the way to treasure hunting."

Tong Xiaoye was silent again.

She has no excuses and is not qualified to say anything. Treasure hunting mice have been pets of monks since ancient times. They are just pets. If the owner is happy, he will reward him with a sweet date, and if he is unhappy, he will slap him in the face. He is not entitled to own his own things.

Honghuangba can give the mouse's two babies to anyone with a single word, and the treasure hunting mouse took Yu Jianjian and came out obediently holding the two eggs, not even daring to complain.

"Then why are you so happy hunting for treasures? Anyway, it's not your own." Tong Xiaoye couldn't help asking, looking at the three dimly-glossy magic weapons in the animal skin scroll.

"I like the process of treasure hunting. I am happy to find the treasure and the master is also happy. If the master is happy, I am even happier!" The treasure hunting mouse flipped through the magic treasure in the animal skin roll, its eyes sparkling, and it looked very happy.

Tong Xiaoye collected the things silently, and decided to give the little golden retriever a good beating when he went back.

Look at other people's pets, they are so caring and easy to satisfy, the owner's happiness is their happiness, what a spirit of being unselfish and dedicated to others!

The little golden retriever has been outside for so long, and he never told himself what he got. Every time he finished his work, he always licked his face and asked for pills and spirit stones, and he always wanted to blackmail himself!
She groaned, and subconsciously took out a bottle of elixir: "My monkey never forgets to get paid after work, do you need this?"

A bottle of high-grade Beast Yuan Pill is a good pill for spiritual beast cultivation. The treasure hunting mouse stretched its neck and sniffed it, and said cheerfully: "I don't need it, the mouse can use it after breaking its shell, thank you master... oh no ,Thank you!"

It has probably never communicated with anyone other than its owner, and it is very uncomfortable to speak.

Tong Xiaoyebai was in a good mood after obtaining the three magic weapons, and said boldly: "I have a lot of these medicines, what else does your baby need? Let me see if there are any?"

"I want bellybands, lots and lots of bellybands. When I was young, I liked tearing up things, especially soft and fragrant things. There are no soft things here. My little boy must be unhappy!" Treasure Hunter's eyes lit up, very Said excitedly.

What an easy guy to please.

Tong Xiaoye twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I'll get you a lot of these things when I go out, as many as you want!"

One person and one mouse were all happy, and the treasure hunting mouse was very excited. When Tong Xiaoye searched this place unwillingly, he began to pull her red hair again: "Rabbit, this is just an ordinary monk, and there are more treasures below, otherwise we will go to the treasure house again." Go down and have a look?"

"Huh? There's more down here?"

"That's right, the first battle took place down there. Those monks who participated in the battle are the real ones. There must be more treasures!"

Tong Xiaoye's interest in treasures was no less than that of Treasure Hunting Mouse, the two hit it off immediately, and following Treasure Hunting Mouse's guidance, she found a good place and started smashing again.

The more you dig down, the harder it is to dig. Brute force alone is no longer able to shake the rocks below. After several years of digging, Tong Xiaoye must prepare the fifth chopping rain chop before digging. There was gravel all over the place, and the excavation work gradually slowed down.

However, the treasure hunter's enthusiasm remained undiminished. Tong Xiaoye yelled while digging for it, jumping up and down very happily, as if the treasure was right in front of him.

However, after digging for more than ten years, she didn't see anything.

"It's just down there, there's something good down there, for sure!"

Accompanied by the sharp squeaking sound of the treasure hunting mouse, the last hammer chiseled down, and the indestructible Mirring Stone suddenly cracked a crack, the stone under his feet fell, and the huge pressure rose to the sky. After losing the treasure hunting mouse, he quickly fled back to the world of lonely space.

Even in the Silent Space Realm, she could feel that she was constantly falling.

Looking at the inexplicable black river outside the water mirror, Tong Xiaoye took a breath with lingering fear.

No wonder the treasure-hunting mice say that their family often dies on the way to treasure hunting. This ability to kill the treasure can really scare the rabbit to death.

The Jikong bracelet was dangling on the inexplicable river, Tong Xiaoye stared at Ling Jue's Occulting God Pill, and only hoped that Master would continue to show his might and suck up the river.

Such a huge coercion was not something she could bear as a small cultivator at the stage of transformation. Even if her body could bear it, the terrifying aura was enough to shake her soul away.

Tong Xiaoye didn't want to reveal the secrets of the Jikong Realm, so he left the treasure hunting mouse in the portable space, and went to see the three treasures wrapped in animal skins after it had just found it.

A rusty long sword, the blade is very long, wide and heavy, no aura can be seen without any abnormalities.

The two bone beads were no different from the ones Tong Xiaoye found before, they looked round and smooth, like all the magic weapons at the bottom of Yuntian Peak, they lost their original luster.

There is also a small round thing carved with a skull, with windows and seats, the carving is extremely exquisite, it seems to be a magic weapon for flying, because it is carved directly from the skull of a monk, the shape of the skull is very strange, I don’t know Which monk would sit in it so carelessly.

The tattered animal skins that wrapped these three treasures were also unusual. They were severely corroded on the outside, and all the fluff on the outside had fallen off. It was ugly, but it was well preserved, without a single hole, and it would not be broken no matter how hard it was pulled.

Tong Xiaoye put away his things and communicated with Treasure Mouse with all his heart.

"Aunt Mouse, we seem to have fallen into a ditch, what should we do next?"

Treasure Hunting Mouse hid in her portable space, and her voice was full of fear: "That is the Nether River, formed from the flesh and blood of countless monks from the God Realm, and after being cursed by the Wuyu tribe, the resentment of all monks before death melted Among them, it is the fallen divine blood, we cannot escape at all!"

The curse of the Wuyu tribe...

Tong Xiaoye heard the name of the Wuyu tribe again, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

That damned Chi Yanhou slapped herself before she died, and the power of the curse dissolved in her soul and was eaten by her, so that her luck has not been very good since then. Ling Jue also said that he would take her to the Wuyu tribe to find The method of cracking...

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoye subconsciously asked: "Aunt Shu, I seem to have the blood of the Wuyu clan, will this curse power let me off as a relative?"

Ling Jue said that Red Flame Roar itself can't curse, and the curse ability she got probably came from the Wuyu tribe, so the blood of that Red Flame Roar is very mixed, maybe she can be related to crows...

One sentence from Treasure Hunting Mouse shattered her fantasy: "I don't know either, but the old crows of the Wuyu tribe are very careful when they speak, because if they don't pay attention, they will curse themselves, so they seldom speak. I use quack quack instead, I don’t understand what it means..."

"..." Tong Xiaoye quickly pursed his lips.

Holding the last hope, she once again probed into the space of the excavator,
Huh, Honghuangba is rare this time and didn't leave?

And squatting on the ground curiously looking at the countless two hundred and five she had placed before!
Throwing the treasure found by the treasure hunting mouse into the space of the excavator, Tong Xiaoye stared at Honghuangba with resentment: "Boss, just because of these broken things, your mouse tricked me, you can figure it out?"

(End of this chapter)