Chapter 900

Even so, Xu Miao did not reach the bottom.As Xu Miao descended, Xu Miao felt that the surrounding environment had gradually changed.Originally, at the beginning, Xu Miao was surrounded by certain steep rock walls, but now, all the steep rock walls have disappeared.

Instead, there is smooth ice.Xu Miao frowned. He controlled his body and carefully approached the ice next to him.The feeling of the ice tentacles is not cold, but a strange warmth and heat.

Xu Miao realized that something was wrong, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Xiaotian, but Xiaotian did not reply to Xu Miao in time as usual.When Xu Miao was about to probe into the Hunting Stone again, she was surprised to find that the Hunting Stone had disappeared!

The Huntian Stone has existed in Xu Miao's body for more than 1000 years, how could it disappear for no reason.The only possibility is that Xu Miao fell into the illusion again.

Xu Miao was already careful and careful, and because he took the elixir refined by Xiaoyou, he also confidently believed that he would no longer be affected by the illusion of the soul-washing grass, but Xu Miao was still too careless.

Now, he is not exactly tricked.The environment changed, and Xu Miao was sure that she was in an illusion, but this also made Xu Miao feel strange.

The scariest thing about the illusion is that the monks who are trapped in the illusion know that they are in the illusion.On the contrary, the monks trapped in the illusion knew nothing about it.

They don't know that they are trapped in the illusion, and they will think that there is nothing wrong with what happened to them.Xu Miao can feel so clearly that she is in an illusion, which is totally unreasonable!

The appearance of ice made the environment around Xu Miao brighter.Xu Miao could clearly see the specific conditions around him. These ice layers could be confirmed to be solid just by observing them with his eyes.

If you want to break through these ice layers, it is definitely not an easy task.Xu Miao needs to spend a lot of time and energy to destroy these ice layers.

In addition, the most important reason why Xu Miao was not in a hurry to do it was that Xu Miao was temporarily unsure whether he would be able to get out of trouble if he successfully destroyed these ice layers.

Although Xu Miao is a gambler, in some respects, he is also a very cautious observer.Without full confidence, he will not do a certain thing lightly.After all, Xu Miao is not at the end of his rope yet.

The speed of decline is still continuing. Xu Miao has experienced too many strange, life-and-death things, and now she is just in an illusion, so Xu Miao is not panicked.

When his feet landed on the ground, Xu Miao heard the sound of gurgling water.Xu Miao followed the sound and saw a purple underground river.The color of the river water is almost exactly the same as the color of the soul-washing grass, which is a complete replica of the soul-washing grass.

The underground river water always flows underground at a steady speed, neither too fast nor too slow.Xu Miao looked at the river in front of her, and suddenly found a group of people above the river.

This group of people seemed to be very happy, talking about something on the river.However, they will continue to flow far away with the underground river.At the same time, this group of people did not notice it at all.

After thinking about it, Xu Miao decided to go upstream to have a look.He had a great suspicion that the images of these people might be the human souls obtained by Shuhuncao.

However, he is still in an illusion, and he doesn't know whether what he sees is real or nothingness.True or false, false or true, Xu Miao can no longer tell.

The only thing Xu Miao can do now is to follow her heart and explore the secrets of this place.Finally managed to break the illusion.Along the underground river, Xu Miao walked straight up.

On both sides of the underground river, there are also countless soul-washing grasses growing.However, the appearance of these soul-washing grasses is slightly different from the appearance of the soul-washing grasses on the ground.

The purple light emitted by the soul-washing grass underground is even more coquettish and dazzling.Xu Miao is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. Anyway, she is already troubled by illusions. Even if she is affected again, the situation will not change.

As Xu Miao kept walking forward, Xu Miao heard many people talking.Among these voices, there are old people, children, young people, and adults.

In addition to men's voices, there are also women's voices.It can be said that these voices contain human voices of all genders and ages.It's just that when Xu Miao followed the prestige, he couldn't find any trace of the speaker.

All Xu Miao saw was endless soul-washing herbs.Judging from the situation Xu Miao encountered on the ground before, it seems that the sex of Shuhuncao is all women, and they are all young women.

There is no possibility of a man's voice, nor the voice of an old man, or even a child.Xu Miao can't use any other magic weapon except the Ningwu Sword, the magic weapon of her life.

Fortunately, Xu Miao's spiritual power can still be used.Otherwise, Xu Miao would be really helpless.Xu Miao decisively summoned the Mist Condensing Sword, and chopped off one of the Soul Soothing Grass by the root.

The soul-washing grass in front of Xu Miao quickly fell to the ground, and purple blood flowed out from the root.Xu Miao frowned, watching the purple blood spread from the center and flow to Xu Miao's feet.

When encountering these purple blood before, Xu Miao was directly affected and almost died completely.However, this time, Xu Miao stood on the purple blood for a long time without any problems.

Although Xu Miao cut off the soul-cleaning grass, the chattering voices in his ears did not disappear, but tended to intensify.Xu Miao is usually calm when facing these voices, but this time, Xu Miao actually felt a little irritated.

Moreover, Xu Miao's mood at the moment became more and more impatient.The worst part is that Xu Miao still has no way to calm down his restless mood.

Xu Miao obediently raised the fog-condensing sword in his hand. What he wants to do most now is to cut off all the soul-washing grass in front of him, and it is best to make all the sounds completely disappear in his ears.

Driven by Xu Miao's spiritual power, the Ningwu Sword flashed a dim light.The Ningwu Sword, which was originally flickering with sword light, suffered a lot of damage because of the relationship between the corpse boy from the Xiangxi tribe that he met before.

Therefore, even if Xu Miao has used the greatest spiritual power to stimulate it, he still cannot restore the Wu Ningjian to its original state.In order to completely restore the Fog Condensing Sword, Xu Miao must re-sacrifice the Fog Condensing Sword to restore the Fog Condensing Sword to its original level.

Xu Miao is very aware of this, and also knows that the Fog Condensing Sword in this state is not suitable for fighting, nor is it suitable for stimulating spiritual power.But he just couldn't control himself, he wanted to swing the Mist Condensing Sword, and wanted to cut off the eye-catching soul-washing grass in front of him.

When the Wu Ning Sword was about to fall, Xu Miao felt the Wu Ning Sword tremble violently.Xu Miao suddenly stopped her unstoppable momentum, half-closed her eyes, and looked at the Ningwu Sword.

At this time, Xu Miao was completely on the verge of massacre.If anything stood in front of Xu Miao and stopped him, he would destroy it at all costs.

Ningwujian was obviously unwilling to obey Xu Miao's mind and asked Xu Miao to hack and kill.Xu Miao stared at the Wu Ning Jian, which also exuded a faint light and shook slightly.

When Xu Miao didn't inject spiritual power, the Wu Ningjian released a burst of cold spiritual power and entered Xu Miao's body, making Xu Miao feel a long-lost coolness.

Although Xu Miao's location is made up of ice, Xu Miao still feels the endless heat.Xu Miao didn't investigate the reason as usual, but just wanted to cut off these unsightly soul-washing grasses.

However, when the icy spiritual power injected into Xu Miao's body by the Mist Condensing Sword reversed came into play, there was a trace of clarity in Xu Miao's sea of ​​consciousness.Xu Miao realized that what he did at this moment was completely wrong and shouldn't be like this.

But the impulse and desire in his heart were so obvious that Xu Miao could hardly resist this impulse and desire.Xu Miao lowered her eyes, examining the Ningwu Sword in the extremely damaged eyes.

Ningwujian also seemed to sense that Xu Miao was at the most critical moment, and continuously injected spiritual power into Xu Miao in the opposite direction.This also directly caused the fog-condensing sword, which was not very bright at first, to become increasingly dimmer.

At the same time, the Ningwu Sword also made a clear sword cry.It has been a long time since Xu Miao heard such a sound from Ningwu Sword. Xu Miao's originally irritable mood calmed down unexpectedly after hearing the sound of the sword.

Before Xu Miao knew it, his eyes had changed from scarlet to black and white.It was Xu Miao who was affected by the illusion produced by the soul-washing grass, but Xu Miao, who was in the illusion, knew nothing about it.

He knew that he was in an illusion, but he couldn't resist the effect and influence of the illusion on him, which made Xu Miao feel even more painful and helpless.Only by killing can the pain in my heart be relieved.

If Ningwujian hadn't reminded Xu Miao in time, I'm afraid Xu Miao would have fallen into the frenzy of killing and couldn't stop it.Xu Miao tightly grasped Wu Ning Jian's hand, and took the initiative to stop the spiritual power injection of Ning Wu Sword.

"Thank you, Mist Condensation Sword." Xu Miao's tone and voice have returned to calm.The mood at this moment is no longer frantic killing.

The Ningwu Sword seemed to have heard Xu Miao's words, and shook the sword gently.What surprised Xu Miao the most was that a very strange voice came from Xu Miao's sea of ​​consciousness: "You are welcome, my master."

When Xu Miao heard this, her pupils suddenly narrowed, and she looked down at the Mist Condensing Sword in her hand in disbelief.His fog-condensing sword actually produced a sword spirit!

(End of this chapter)

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