Today I hold the world

The name Black Fox Ridge sounds stingy, but the area is not small at all. There is a small river running around the foot of the mountain in the south, and it is counted as Black Fox Ridge when you cross the small river.

There are seven or eight mountains connected to the top of the mountain, and the depths of each one cannot be seen. Sometimes it is covered by dark clouds, and sometimes it is full of evil spirits. There is no day when the wind is clear and the clouds are calm.

Before crossing the river, Bao Qingzi greeted everyone: "There are so many ways to enter this evil place. The current one is the longest one for me. Brothers, follow me. I am most familiar with the way before Hei Linzi."

Bao Qingzi, with his fat head and big ears, swayed from side to side, crossed the small river and waved to everyone. After waiting for everyone to arrive, he led everyone to continue walking.

Zhong Ziyan has observed Baoqingzi since the first day of junior high school. One is that he always likes to sniff things with his nose. Although it is not obvious in previous times, the whole group is shrewd and astute. It is not difficult to find this problem of him. .

The second is that although he has a naive and rich appearance, he is extremely greedy for money. He travels all day and night, mentions various high-priced spiritual objects in Heihuling at least a dozen times, and often brags about how good his business is.

The most important problem is that they are willing to do everything first, such as driving a flying weapon and rushing to find a place to rest, rushing to replenish energy on the way and rushing to give everyone a panacea, whichever way to take the first place go.

If you say he is a fool, many times he can still show an extremely shrewd demeanor; if you say he is a ghost, he does many things that are not at all like a smart person.

More faults need to be understood in depth, but these few points alone have already made the group feel that being able to work with them really adds a little fun.

The southern hillside of Heihuling is an endless black forest. This black tree has a name, it is called '櫗木', and it is a very famous material for building special houses.

Ordinary people walking in the forest will unnaturally feel the surrounding temperature drop, because the tree grows by absorbing yin energy.

Bao Qingzi walked forward and said: "You are looking for me this time, but you are looking for the right one. The ghost corpse that hurt me a few days ago was under my tracking spell, follow the breath to find it, and within three days you will be able to find it." If you find it, there will be a few helpers at that time, and it will be easier to clean up that stuff."

Li Lianying echoed: "My senior brother Baoqing has always been skilled in the sect, and this time I will lick the seniors again, and I will surely succeed!"

He didn't need to come with the crowd, but in order to show his sincerity, he insisted on joining, Zhong Ziyan did not refuse.

According to the previous discussion, everyone will be divided into two teams, one team is Zhong Ziyan and Bao Qingzi, and the other team is the other four. Because Li Lianying's cultivation base is not enough, it is necessary to follow the team with more people just in case.

Although red-tailed black fox cubs have no attack power, they are extremely difficult to find. If you want to catch a cub, you have to follow the path of an adult female black fox, and the strength of an adult red-tailed black fox is mostly at the foundation stage, so you must not be careless.

The six people walked for half an hour, and the half-hillside where they came into view were full of coffins and tombstones. Bao Qingzi stopped and told everyone:

"This is really coming in. Brothers, be vigilant. We have to go down through a grooved valley. There are ghosts in the valley from time to time. There are also some paths leading directly to the ground. Let's start now."

Zhong Ziyan glanced at everyone, nodded and followed Bao Qingzi across the hillside. He thought Bao Qingzi would go straight forward, but he turned a corner and jumped under the boulder. Only then did everyone realize that the valley is directly It was formed by splitting halfway up the mountain.

Jumping down the valley one by one, there are wrecks in sight, human bones and animal bones, some new and some old, the environment can't help reminding everyone that the notoriety of this place is definitely not for nothing.

This valley is dark and deep, and there are two paths up and down. If you go up, you will go to the opposite mountain, and if you go down, you need to pass through a valley cave of unknown depth. For a moment, Zhong Ziyan seemed to see several afterimages wandering in panic.

The east and west sides are long valley roads, and occasionally some sharp-toothed mice scurry, adding to the depression.

Cultivators are also human beings, and you don't have to be as brave as you are as strong as you are. There are many people with advanced cultivation and courage that don't match.

Fortunately, except for Li Lianying, this group of people are veterans who have experienced many battles. Bao Qingzi made a gesture, and everyone entered the valley cave together.

The roads in the valley cave are messy, and some of them lead directly to the depths of the ground. Bao Qingzi said as he walked: "It is said that the Black Fox Sect built an unimaginably huge mausoleum and underground palace here, but I have lived for such a long time. Chance went in once, and I even suspected that the rumors were made up by those side thieves."

Qingsongzi twirled his beard and said affirmatively: "But there is this matter. The old man and mother went in once in the past, but the entrance of the underground palace changes randomly, it really depends on personal chance."

A fan of Baoqing Zicai asked: "Brother Qingsong, you have been traveling in Shouqiu for many years and have seen a lot. It is a blessing for me to get to know you now. Why don't you tell me about what happened to your mother back then? Can you get a treasure?"

How could the old man shake off his family's past at will, and only said: "The past is so old, the old man can't remember when the deceased mother said it, I only listened to some fragments, to the effect that I didn't gain anything, and I also lost a few companions."

Chang Zizai said carelessly: "That's a trap, more deaths than births, what shall we do?"

Bao Qingzi said: "Brother Chang Yan, you can't say that. What does it mean to die more and live less? There are still treasures. There is no death without treasures. The risks are often directly proportional to the benefits."

Zhong Ziyan smiled inwardly, this simple-minded fat man's brain is still not very bright, no wonder he has practiced in Ziyun Mountain for many years before he got mixed up with a foreign affairs picker.

Most of the time, the risks and benefits in this world are not directly proportional. Although there is nothing wrong with seeking wealth and wealth, some risks will die if you take them. Thousands of times the income.

Everyone talked, laughed and walked through a large section of the valley, and came to a wide square. This square is definitely not formed naturally, because the stone patterns on the ground and surrounding walls are exquisitely carved, which can only be human beings or more intelligent than human beings. life manufacture.

There seemed to be a faint bloody smell wafting from the walls along the way, Zhong Ziyan transmitted his spiritual sense to several people to walk carefully.

On the opposite side of the square are valleys of different sizes, and there is light from the cracks in the sky in the sky. Although few people can see any sunlight, if they dare to enter this valley, they are more or less prepared to face the darkness continuously.

After a monk builds a foundation, his six senses will be greatly improved. It is not difficult to see things clearly in a pitch-black space, but there is also a distance limit. It is impossible for a person to see clearly beyond the range of his own strength in an instant.

As he was walking, Zhong Ziyan suddenly frowned: "Fellow Daoist He Fang, you sneaked along halfway, should you show up now?"

The other five people stopped and immediately entered the state of alert. Zhong Ziyan closed the curtain to spread his aura, and Bao Qingzi looked around and saw nothing unusual.

After waiting for a long time, the place fell into silence, no one made a sound, and no one showed up. Bao Qingzi wiped off his sweat: "Hey, brother Qingfeng, you are overthinking. Few people come to this road. Now there are people with some strength." Everyone is participating in Cuiyun Mountain."

After waiting for a while, everyone saw that no outsiders appeared, so they continued to walk forward, and when they came to many valley caves, Bao Qingzi observed carefully, walked back and forth five or six times, and frowned more and more: "Damn it, where is the mark I marked?" ?”

Naturally, I dare not drill into the narrow valley hole, in case all the way down is the lair of a golden core monster, it is not directly used as a meal for people.

Hesitating to come and go, Bao Qingzi said sadly: "This is really a ghost, the spirit spell of walking and stopping that I just marked a few days ago has disappeared."

Zhong Ziyan passed by every valley slowly, and found that one of them exuded exactly the same blood as when he first came in. He frowned and asked Bao Qingzi:

"Look carefully, but this place?"

Bao Qingzi rubbed and sniffed, and was soon overjoyed: "It's exactly here."

And when they finally went in one by one, as soon as they entered, a strong crisis made Zhong Ziyan's head swell and his brain ached. Before he could rub it, a murderous shadow appeared behind him