Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 39: Underground

Xue Bufan only now noticed where he was.

This is a tunnel, and it is still in a very deep place. The air is extremely turbid and seems to be filled with a strange smell, as if the breath of many people has been mixed together and then fully fermented.

You don't need to look to know that the people here must have very poor ventilation awareness...

No, maybe they didn't want ventilation on purpose.

The language of the ants is a hormone language, but this is because they are born with an extremely keen sense of "taste". It would make sense if the people here were here to guard against the ants.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness has spread. Although the surrounding corridor is made of rock, there are obvious traces of artificial excavation, which is definitely not a natural formation.

"Oh, I just happened to be rescued." Yueluo Liuli said, "Another group of Chen tribe."

"Another group of Chan tribe?"

"The Chan tribe itself has two groups, one at the top and one at this side." Yueluo Liuli said: "They split into two groups a long time ago."

Xue Bufan's expression changed: "When did you know about it?"

"This story is even included in the dragon clan's compulsory courses." Yueluo Liuli crossed her arms: "What do you think?"

Xue Bufan's blood suddenly surged upwards, and he was furious. He felt like there were two little mice on his temples, one after another, they were about to come out. But he pressed his temples and suppressed his anger: "You actually kept the content of your elementary education secret from us?"

Yueluo Liuli had a matter-of-fact expression: "Of course it's a secret. This is the 'rule'."

Xue Bufan pointed at Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan and said: "This is the consequence of your 'rules'. Rules? Rules? Fuck the rules! If you had told us a quarter of an hour earlier, we wouldn't be in such an awkward situation!"

This time, many monks in the Immortal Alliance were defeated due to "insufficient intelligence."

If she had known about the existence of the "Song of Destruction", Ai Qinglan would not have started attacking the Yuanshen Law Domain. If Ai Qinglan's Yuan Shen Dharma had not been countered, she would not have been stabbed.

The venom on the poisonous pincers of the ant tribe is a strange poison that can give most creatures mental stress and reduce their concentration through pain after being stung.

In a fierce battle, this is more effective than some vicious poisons that seal the throat at the sight of blood. It is not easy to synthesize a poison that is effective against most species, and it is also easy to be resisted by individuals with high magic power. However, this toxin is different. As long as it is injected, it can produce effects on the essence of most living things. The ant essence combined with this toxin also ensures that it will not be easily decomposed by the enemy's magic power.

It was precisely because of this toxin that Ai Qinglan lost most of her combat effectiveness.

However, none of this is inevitable.

If the inner and outer heaven and earth hadn't fallen into a state of imbalance due to the loss of control of Yuan Shen's legal domain at the beginning, those ordinary soldier ants wouldn't be able to get close to Ai Qinglan. In addition, if they knew in advance that the opponent could suppress spells and legal areas, everyone would adjust their tactics and the fight would not be so hard.

This is especially true for Chen Feng. Even if Yueluo Liuli had said it a few seconds earlier, this expert who could securely be among the top four in the group would not have lost his fighting power in such a ridiculous way. Ai Qinglan doesn't have to bear such a big burden.

"I will tell you as much as you see. This is the 'rule'." Yueluo Liuli shrugged: "If I tell you all the information about the ants at night, you might be able to deduce the matter directly. The truth. In that case, what's the point of 'trial'?"

Xue Bufan was speechless for a moment. He wanted to say something, but couldn't.

After a moment of silence, Yueluo Liuli suddenly smiled and said, "I suddenly feel a lot more relaxed."

Xue Bufan was not angry: "Easy? In this situation?"

"Not long ago, I saw with my own eyes a low-level monk from the human race - much weaker than me. If I didn't care about the magic weapon, I could crush it to death with one hand. Through the pre-layout, there were some magic weapons, and he could cross Many levels, and I killed a powerful enemy who could crush me to death with one hand. At that time, I felt that what I had cultivated for hundreds of years was nothing!" Yueluo Liuli said with a smile: "Although we are self-sealed. , but you can do things that we can't do, which makes us feel uncomfortable. Now I know that you are extremely powerful in the known environment, but in the unknown..."

"You dragon is really petty." Xue Bufan said with hatred: "Now I hope that the dragon clan will be as strong as possible, otherwise I may not be able to go back alive."

The moon falls on the glass in silence. Yes, the human race's combat capabilities in unknown environments are much weaker than those in known environments. However, even in the face of the unknown, the human race is still extremely powerful compared to the updated demon clan and the new demon clan at the same time.

It should be said that their abilities under known conditions are really "unreasonable".

At this time, Xue Bufan suddenly bounced up as if he had been stung. He hurriedly looked for his portable calculator and tried to connect it. Although the Lingxi signal here is very poor, fortunately it is not impossible. Soon, he made contact with other monks on the ground.

The one responding now is Tong Xu. After receiving the spiritual message from Xue Bufan, he breathed a huge sigh of relief. According to him, the above situation is indeed similar to what Yueluo Liuli said. The only ones who have truly fallen into the "Great Rift Valley of the Strong" are Yueluo Liuli, Xue Bufan, Chenfeng Ai Qinglan, and La Chin Bosuo. Of these six, all the others were rescued.

"Where are Lachin and Bosuo?" Xue Bufan asked doubtfully.

Yueluo Liuli pointed not far away: "We are saying goodbye. Let's leave time to the Chen clan for the time being."

Xue Bufan also had doubts about this statement. At this time, Tong Xu sent another spiritual message asking him about the situation here. He temporarily put aside his doubts and returned: "It is safe for now. Junior sister Ai and junior brother Chen... are still in a coma. Among them, the situation of junior brother Chen Not optimistic." At this time, the scene of the runes lifting the continent that he saw when he fell appeared in front of Xue Bufan again. He added: "The entire continent here was lifted up by Fadutuo left by the strong. We have never been on the real ground of Tianxuan. It is just a shelter. The ants are suspected to have occupied Tianxuan. ground."

Within a few minutes, another spiritual message came: "Gongsun Dang stopped us from asking for help, saying that we are not in desperate situation yet, and for the sake of the human race, we'd better hold on a little longer. What do you think?"

Xue Bufan raised his head and asked Yueluo Liuli, "Have you spoken to Gongsun Dang?"

"We are just used to transmitting sounds through magic. It's not like we don't have communication tools." Yueluo Liuli said.

Xue Bufan pointed at Chen Feng: "Is this called 'not reaching the desperate situation?'"

"He just fell into the mental world of the ants, and he didn't lose his soul." Yueluo Liuli said: "In the current situation, you ordinary high-level monks may not know how to save them, and there is no point in asking for help. You might as well wait for me. Get some rest before you go rescue him.”

"You might as well tell me the method directly and let me judge!"

"No." Yueluo Liuli shook her head again: "I said, 'I will tell you as much as you see.'"

Xue Bufan took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. Immediately afterwards, he wrote a spiritual message in a secret language and returned: "Dragon clan is not reliable, you have to make your own judgment. It is not urgent yet, but be ready to ask for help at any time."

Using secret words in front of Yueluo Liuli is like openly saying "you are not trusted". Yueluo Liuli shrank aside, feeling aggrieved.

In the subsequent exchanges, Xue Bufan gradually realized the problem.

In fact, during the disaster that destroyed the village a hundred years ago, more than twenty tribes went there to obtain the raw materials for making devil's medicine. However, in the villages destroyed by the ant tribe that degenerated into beasts, the lingxitin left behind must not only be the lingxitin that marks the soldier ants, but also the lingxitin that marks food, the mark that "predation has been completed", and so on.

The only ones who were really unlucky and got this "cursed devil's medicine" were actually only the nearest tribes.

Because of the close proximity, the area where they originally collected raw materials was also very close, which happened to be the place where the Chan tribe killed the first batch of worker ants.

Those tribes that did not lack the holy oil anointing were not so urgent in hunting the beasts, so the real elites of the Immortal Alliance were delayed. Groups from several surrounding tribes also gave up hunting after hearing about this incident.

In addition, other groups of Yuanshen-stage monks and Heavenly Sword Masters have already rushed here, preparing to organize rescue.

Xue Bufan smiled bitterly: "I was really...dazzled."

At that time, all they were thinking about was "the first person to unlock the secret of Tianxuan". They felt that as long as they were one step ahead of others, they could directly go down in history in a glorious form.

However, they forgot that the strongest combat power in this group was Ai Qinglan, a half-step soul without a heavenly sword.

He suddenly pulled out a short knife and twisted his wrist hard. The pain was much weaker than expected - or in other words, the remaining toxins from the ants were enough to cover up the pain. Under his deliberately controlled healing, an ugly scar was imprinted on his wrist.

"Just use this wound to record today's lesson."

"I am Tianlingling, a disciple of Gulingya. I am destined to inspect all living things in the universe and explore the way of evolution. I will encounter this situation many times. Next time, I will definitely not So impatient."

I don’t know how long it took, but another Chan tribe came over - walking on all fours. He whispered: "Children of the gods, our brother has something to ask of you. Can you listen to his request?"

Xue Bufan stood up and said: "Take me there." (To be continued ~^~)

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