"I'm surprised. Although I've been on the path of cultivating truth for several years, I still don't know the word" cultivating truth ". Therefore, it's like Nuwa Pangu and Xuanyuan Chiyou in ancient times. They should all exist, but why do the human beings we meet, even on Penglai Fairy Island, have limited strength? The legendary immortals are just legends Or is it real? "

"I don't know very much!" misty son shook his head and said.

"The Yin and Yang realms definitely exist, you and I can be sure, but I still don't know whether the fairyland exists, even if I am an old man, because I haven't seen it for so many years. All the legends are handed down by word of mouth in ancient times, and I don't know whether they were invented by our ancestors or really exist." piaomizi said.

"Alas!" He Feng sighed.

Now he just feels that he lives in a stand-alone game that never ends. After one copy is finished, another copy is waiting for him, and he doesn't know where the end is. It seems that there is no end. It's like a long novel. Sometimes the author wrote millions of words, and he doesn't know what he wrote.

Thinking of this, he could not help turning everything in his heart into a deep sigh.

After abandoning the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind, he Feng looked at the hole in front of him and jumped into it without hesitation. All around him were neat cave walls, which were delayed, some hard and some fragile. They fell down by gravity, just like observing geological changes through video recording. After three minutes.

With a loud bang, he Feng's feet stepped out of two big pits on the ground, just like the big pits stepped out on the floor by eminent monks of all ages in the practice room of Shaolin Temple, but he Feng was much deeper than theirs. On the hard rock, his legs almost didn't fall into the rock.

He pulled out his leg and looked around. It was black and black.

I can't see anything clearly. There is still a trickling sound in my ear. It should be an underground river. At this time, there is another loud sound in my ear. There is a ououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououououou

"Don't be so wordy. Are the dignified practitioners afraid of this?" He Feng said.

After that, he took out a searchlight from the space. Then, with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a diesel generator fell to the ground, started the generator, turned on the searchlight and brushed it. Under the projection of a huge light column, the area where they fell was illuminated.

"Carry this generator on your back," He Feng said.

"This thing has hundreds of kilograms!" said piaomizi bitterly. "Of course I know this thing has hundreds of kilograms. Is hundreds of kilograms very heavy for you? Don't be lazy. I don't know your mind!"

After throwing the generator and searchlight to the misty son, he Feng took out the GPS he had prepared in advance from the space. There was no signal here, but you can use the above function of measuring altitude to measure the altitude at this time. When you see the negative number, he Feng was a burst of help.

They are now at an altitude of minus one kilometer underground.

I don't know where it is.

Under the light, he carefully looked around him, but saw that tens of meters above his head were winding domes produced by crustal movement, which were not flat and curved. When the light shone in front of him, he could see the reflection faintly, which should be the source of the sound of running water in his ears.

"What should I do next?" asked misty son.

"What else can we do?" He Feng asked, "look around and see which direction has more aura. Let's go in which direction!"

After a search, he Feng they locked the target, just south, and walked forward. It was dangerous all the way. After tossing for several hours, he Feng and they also found many kinds of small animals, but their mind was not on this, and these animals did not pose any threat to them.

It'll be all right.

"The aura here is getting more and more forgetful, and I don't know where it is!" piaomizi said, feeling a little excited, because the aura around him is too majestic, which makes him feel a little wrong, because the aura here is abundant enough to be compared with the richness of the air sea of ordinary practitioners.

At this time, he Feng suddenly stopped, and the misty son holding the searchlight was a little strange. He threw an inquiring look at He Feng, but he Feng only stepped back. Under the light, he Feng saw the area just purchased under his feet. It was obvious that there was a raised bronze fragment under the bright moon.

"What is this?" they looked at each other and said with a change of face.

"Look, it's not short these days." He Feng picked up the fragment, but he saw that it was a bronze fragment similar to the branches of branches. It was also inlaid with half a piece of bronze leaves. The thinnest part was less than one tenth of a millimeter. On the branches, there was a special mica pattern of the pre-Qin period.

In these lines that show the authority of the aristocracy in the Pre-Qin Dynasty, among the emerald green produced by the oxidation of bronze, some dark brown things can be vaguely seen, and I don't know what they are.

"Someone must have been here in the pre-Qin period!" piaomizi said after thinking for a while. "It's not surprising. In the classics of mountains and seas, even the American continent is described. We don't know what it was like in those years. Put this thing away and let's continue to go inside to find out!"

"It's just that I feel a little bad!" He Feng said with a frown. Immediately, he talked about the imminent situation, so he simply waved his hand, clenched his teeth and stamped his feet and said, "Niang xipi, whatever he has, we have to find this source of spirit. Even the dragon pool and tiger's den, you and I have to break into it now."

"Well, indeed," said piaomiko. "But before that, we should use spiritual awareness to investigate what kind of situation is ahead, so we can be prepared early!"

"Well." He Feng nodded and scattered his spiritual knowledge, but then suddenly he stared wide and looked at the front, his eyebrows twisted into pimples. The misty son next to him was stunned and searched forward. Soon, he locked his eyebrows like he Feng.

"What's going on?" the misty son said with a shiver in his tone.

Their psychic awareness did not fail, but in the past, they could explore the psychic awareness of situations hundreds of miles away. At this moment, what happened hundreds of meters away last year can not be seen. It seems that there is some mysterious power preventing them from peeping.

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