Lord Sovereign

When he stood firm again, he found himself inside the darkness of the underground. It was very humid here, and there was a small hole a few feet above his head, occupied by the rotating silt. If he was correct, he had already entered the so-called Swamp Land just now.

But who was the attacker just now? Being able to hit Fang Wei with a single palm couldn't totally surprise Fei Hong. The human being like Fang Wei had a naturally superior body, but his physical skills were very poor, and it was normal to be struck from such a short distance. 

The shock on Fei Hong's part was just that the attacker could make Zhang Long roar like this later. This really surprised Fei Hong.

At the very least, this person's cultivation base should be above the fourth level of the Embryonic Realm, and the lowest cultivation base of the peak stage of the realm. The person who later attacked him should be almost at this level of cultivation. Thinking of the situation of the three cultivators who came from Yun Zhuang, Fei Hong suddenly felt a headache. This was a bit weird, and he didn't know where the three of the Luoyegu went.

This Wushan mountain range stretched for nearly a thousand miles, the peaks were clustered in two groups which were sporadic and disorderly. Coupled with the lingering fog all the year round, no one knew what was in it. Fei Hong now felt a little rash to agree to this medicinal plants matter.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground for a while, Fei Hong's eyes adjusted to the darkness of the ground. He stood up, fumbled to find the wall, and walked forward alongside it.

Not two steps away, Fei Hong heard an "Ayah" behind him, and he turned around and looked, but saw a shadowy figure in the darkness dangling and standing up. From the vague appearance of the figure, it was Mu Shuang. 

"Mu..." Fei Hong opened his mouth to yell, but suddenly didn't know what to call it. "Are you okay?"

"Fei Hong?" Mu Shuang looked at Fei Hong in surprise, "It's okay, where is this?"

"It should be the marshland. There is the sound of running water ahead, and I was about to follow the sound."

"Yeah." Mu Shuang came over cautiously. "I asked Zhang Long to find Fang Wei, let's go over to them."

Fei Hong wanted to ask who the attacker was just now. Seeing the pair of eyes that Mu Shuang showed, she didn't even look at him. So he swallowed the words again and walked to Mu Shuang to lead the way.

The road became narrower and narrower, and in the end it was only half a foot wide, which was only enough for one person to walk.

"Do you know what this Wushan was for hundreds of years ago?" Mu Shuang suddenly stood there and stopped moving. 

Fei Hong was taken aback, turned around and shook his head.

"I just remembered that this place, hundreds of years ago, was a random graveyard." Mu Shuang said, "Don't you feel terrible when we are in this underground?"

Fei Hong didn't feel anything uncomfortable at first, but when Mu Shuang said this, he felt a chill in his head, and said with a wry smile. "Uncle Mu, don't scare me..."

"Don't mean to frighten you." Mu Shuang said angrily, "What I said is the truth. Just pay more attention to it. I'm afraid there will be other things down here. Also, don't call me Master Uncle. It's old."

After that, Mu Shuang stretched out her hand and pushed Fei Hong to let him continue to move forward.

After taking a few steps, Fei Hong suddenly stopped. He couldn't walk forward any longer, so he turned around. "Mu...shuang, there is fog in front of him."

Mu Shuang looked up suspiciously, and saw waves of thick mist floating in front of him, like a big mouth.

Fei Hong hesitated, not knowing whether he should continue to move forward, but the speed of the fog was very fast. If they moved forward, the two of them could be drowned in an instant. 

Fei Hong felt that something was wrong now, and he didn't care much, stretched out his hand and grasped Mu Shuang's hand. "Be careful."

After that, Fei Hong raised his true energy, Xuantian Spear held it in his hand, and walked forward quickly.

The sound of running water was getting closer and closer. When Fei Hong felt that his body was already wet from water mist, he stopped. Panting hard, he bent down and tried to listen to the sound of the running water, close at hand.

"It's probably the underground river." After Fei Hong finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound from around him. After an heartbeat, he stood up straight, and looked around through the sparse fog around him.

In the darkness, there was a sound of "pop", which made Fei Hong fuzzy. "Mu Shuang, be careful."

As soon as Fei Hong finished speaking, a small dark shadow suddenly leaped out of the fog and went straight for Fei Hong's head.

"Get away." Seeing that the shadow was no bigger than a fist, Fei Hong thought it was a small beast, and faced with his Dragon Palms.

With a "bang", the black shadow was hit by the palm, and fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Fei Hong frowned, "What is this? It's all right after a dragon palm from me."

Sure enough, the thing rolled around on the ground and rushed towards Fei Hong again. Fei Hong couldn't help getting annoyed. He raised his anger, twisted his body, and flicked his palm like a dragon looking back, and smashed at the dark shadow fiercely.

With a "pop" this time, the black shadow was directly blasted into fragments and fell to the ground. Fei Hong looked down and saw several pieces of black armor scattered on the ground, like the body of some kind of beetle.

"Mushuang, do you know what this is?" Fei Hong leaned over to pick up a piece, but he heard a rapid cracking sounds in his ears.. He hurriedly looked up and saw countless black spots rushing from a distance like a tide.