Beyond the canyon, there is a vast plain.
It was still grayish color, vast and boundless, and the gray mist on the horizon was thinner than other places on the island, as if it had been diluted by something.
It's a bit like the situation that the girl An had used to purify with "The Song of Ghosts and Ghosts" before, and it seemed to be absorbed by something.
Before leaving, Wen Qiao couldn't help but look back at the canyon.
Except for being dragged into the illusion by the green light inexplicably, there seemed to be no danger in this canyon, but in retrospect, the danger was found.
If they were dragged into the hallucinations, they couldn't wake up, and even in the hallucinations, because of sadness and regrets, their hearts would be as gray as death, and their consciousness would die out. The result would be death.
Therefore, the spirit pill that Ning Yuzhou gave them at that time was also a kind of spiritual pill for waking up the gods, so they should not indulge in it.
"Aha?"
Hearing Ning Yuzhou's call, Wen Qiao hurriedly responded, no longer nostalgic for the evil things in the canyon, and ran forward.
Ning Yuzhou was standing in the grassland in front, smiling at her. It was obviously a gloomy and bleak color, but because of him, it seemed that the whole world had become bright and warm.
Wen Qiao couldn't help smiling at him.
In fact, when she saw the person in the illusion in the canyon, she always minded a little, whether the person who hadn't even seen his face clearly finally fell into the abyss of darkness, and what fate he would endure . But in the end is just a person in an illusion, how can it be compared with a person in reality?
The people around you are the most important.
After Wen Qiao ran over, Ning Yuzhou took her hand and said to Xiao Qilin, "Xiao Ting, how far is there?"
The little unicorn rushed into the grass. Because the puppet's body was too petite, it was instantly submerged in the grass, and it was almost invisible. Only a tender voice came: "It's not far away."
Hearing this, everyone cheered up.
Although Wu Xiong'an and the others had doubts about Wen Qiao and the others letting a puppet lead the way without knowing what it was, they did not witty question or explore. Cultivators from the Red Rock Forest have a set of life-saving principles, knowing what can be asked, what can not be asked, and things that should not be curious, they will never be too curious.
However, they occasionally speculate in their hearts, but no matter how big their brains are, they don't dare to regard the creatures in the puppets as real beasts and unicorns. As for why this stone puppet was refined into the appearance of a unicorn, they all regarded it as a yearning for a divine beast.
There is no way to have a beast, and can't people make a puppet look like a beast?
Anyway, there is no kylin clan in the lower realm. Those kylins can't protest. What kind of image can they refine the puppets? It can be made into Phoenix or Xuanwu.
Everyone began to trek to the other side of the grassland.
On the way, the teacher asked Wen Tutu curiously, "Brother Wen, what did you see in that green light just now?"
Hearing Tutu sullen his face and did not answer until he was annoyed by the lifeless question of his teacher, he said: "Why don't you talk about yourself first?"
Shi Wuming laughed, "Okay, it's okay to say mine. I saw my master passed away and I was abandoned by my clan. It's so pitiful."
Although he said it was pitiful, how pitiful is that hippie smiley face?
"I'm done, it's your turn." The teacher urged to smell the rabbit.
Wen Tutu had no choice but to say: "It's nothing, just saw my sister died in the Lintai Hunting Valley..."
His tone was low and unacceptable.
Wen Qiao didn't expect that he had been thinking about it all the time, and reached out to touch his head to let him not blame himself.
They also encountered various ghosts in the grassland, but what was peculiar was that the strength of these ghosts was not as strong as they had previously encountered, but it made people feel that they were weak.
The long whip in Wen Qiao's hand flipped and flew a ghost lying on the ground ready to attack.
The whip is like a shadow, and ghosts can't get close wherever it reaches.
"Sister Wen is amazing!" Little Qilin crouched on the side and shouted.
Others looked at the little unicorn, and felt that the creature in the puppet was really a flatterer, and they didn't see his mouth stop, especially to Wen Qiao, as if this was really his sister.
The creature in this puppet's body is not really Wen Qiao's brother, right?
When thinking about this, Wu Xiongan glanced at each other and decided to respect this little unicorn.
After finally solving the group of incoming ghosts, they did not deal with the corpses, and everyone hurriedly left.
After they left, a group of ghosts came smelling the smell of blood, eating the corpses of these companions, and continuing to search for other prey.
After walking in this way for a few days, Wen Qiao suddenly said: "Husband, in fact, the canyon we passed by before is a watershed? There are all kinds of vicious ghosts and plants on the other side of the canyon. There are only low-level ghosts and even less ghosts."
Ning Yuzhou fell silent, and said softly, "Maybe."
"In fact, the test in the canyon is quite difficult, and I don't know how many people can pass it." She continued, guessing in her heart what the evil power in the valley was, and why people could see so many hallucinations.
Ning Yuzhou obviously didn't want to continue this topic, and instead said, "There should still be someone who can come over. There are many strong people in this world, and there are many strong ones."
As he was talking, Shi Wuming’s surprise voice sounded: "Oh, look at it, we finally left the plain."
I saw a rolling mountain range at the end.
Everyone came to the foot of the mountain and observed it for a while, and found that the strong aura in this mountain was not much, as if it were the same as this grassland. Although there were ghosts, it was not very strong.
They climbed over the mountain again, and finally came to the other side of the mountain.
There is a huge lake there.
"Oh, this lake is so big that it can compete with the inland sea." Shi Wuming said with emotion. Seeing that the beach by the sea looked beautiful, he ran over.
After a while, Shi Wuming ran back again, followed by a group of ferocious seafood brigade.
King crabs and large lobsters wielding large tongs chased him behind him. Several times they almost clamped his feet and buttocks, and he yelled in surprise, "You guys come and help, this group of seafood wants to eat me."
seafood? Edible?
Wen Tutu's eyes were bright, and he fell from the sky, and killed a king crab with one hammer.
This hatred was so great that the group of seafood went to attack Wen Tutu instead.
Wen Tutu treats them as food, naturally not afraid of them, and continues to hammer with a big hammer.
The teacher took the opportunity to hide away, and after hearing the tutu hammer, he went forward and picked up a king crab that was torn apart by the hammer. After the inspection, he said with great pity: "Smell the rabbit, these things are too yin qi to eat."
Hearing that they couldn't be eaten, Wen Tutu hammered them to pieces, until no seafood dared to go ashore to attack them, and then returned with a big hammer.
Little Qilin looked at the lake and said, "Brother Ning, the breath of the meteor dragon finally disappeared here."
Everyone looked at this lake. Although the yin was a little bit richer, compared with other places in the Netherworld, it was obvious that the products were very rich, and there were other creatures living.
"The resources here are rich, so it's no wonder that the meteorite dragon chose this place to settle down." Shi Wuming praised, "If it were me, I would also choose this place."
Unexpectedly, Mochizuki Island still has such a good place, there is no shortage of food, and there is no shortage of sites. It is a really good place.
Everyone present thought that the meteor dragon must be hiding under the lake. This is not surprising, the dragon clan Sishui, the meteorite dragon has been nesting in the Red Bone River for many years, but now it is normal to choose this place when it comes to the Netherworld.
Ning Yuzhou thought for a while, and said to Xiao Qilin: "Xiao Ting, can you go down and see if the meteor dragon is at the bottom of the lake?"
The meteor dragon is hiding here, and its aura is condensed. If there is no way, there is really no way to find it out.
"No problem!" Little Qilin still looked very reliable, "Brother Ning, leave it to me, I will know it first, so that it won't attack you."
The dragons are a group of arrogant impatients. Except for the same clan, they rarely value foreigners. If a group of people ran to its territory, they would have to be treated as a snack to the door and swallowed in one bite.
So Little Qilin didn't even think about sending them to the door, so he first went to find him and talked about the same kind of friendship.
Little Qilin told them to find a place to hide first, and when they heard from him, they jumped directly into the lake.
Everyone looked at the lake, all a little worried.
Wu Jingping whispered: "Is it really okay to give it to it? Although it has a puppet and a shell, with the power of the dragon clan, the puppet is just a mundane thing, and it is vulnerable."
Ning Yuzhou said: "So we can see if this meteor dragon can communicate peacefully."
If it has completely degenerated into a dead being without intelligence, they can only abandon the path of the meteor dragon and find another way to return to the mainland.
Then, they found a secret place nearby, and hid them with a formation.
It was half a day for Xiao Qilin to go.
Until the calm lake surface suddenly rippled, and the ripples turned into turbulent waves, with a bang, a gray-white dragon broke out of the water.
The pupils of Wu Xiong'an, who had been paying attention to the situation in the lake, shrank slightly, and their faces were unbelievable.
The creature wearing a unicorn stone puppet actually called the meteor dragon out?
What kind of existence is in the puppet's body?
The meteor dragon appeared, the wind was surging, and the whole lake was turbulent and majestic, and the people on the lake could hardly withstand the weakness of the legs.
Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun are instinctively fearful, and the power of the beasts can completely crush them. This is the suppression of bloodline and level, and it is also the suppression of strength, which cannot be held by them now.
Wu Xiong'an and the others were even more hopeless, and they were already paralyzed on the ground at first sight of Long Wei of the Meteorite Dragon.
The only people standing there were Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao.
Meteoron's gaze glanced at the shore, those gray eyes seemed to have seen through the formation, their gazes fell on the standing two.
The coercion of the dragon makes people want to lose the heart of resistance, and can only bow their heads and crawl.
It wasn't until the real face of the dragon fell that Wu Xiong'an knew that the power of the beast was really not something the people of the lower realm could face directly. When thinking like this, a dragon chant suddenly sounded, and the power contained in the dragon chant was approaching. Everyone present only felt that the sea of consciousness was shaking, the ears roared, and the blood stains overflowed from the seven orifices, spitting out a mouthful of blood and finally lost consciousness.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou were equally uncomfortable, bleeding in their mouths, ears, eyes and nose.
They are better than others in that they have a mysterious bloodline. Although they are flesh and blood, they can withstand the suppression of the dragon race with the power of blood, so that they will not be too embarrassed.
When Wen Qiao was bleeding, the meteor dragon suddenly retracted its coercion.
The meteor dragon flew from the lake, howled, and came to the two of them.
Of the people who fell on the ground, only two stood, especially eye-catching. But this is not where the meteoric dragon pays attention to them, but...
"Little boy of the Emperor God, the human race who inherited the responsibility of Emperor Xi."
The sound of the meteor dragon sounded, rumblingly exploded in the ears.
After a long while, Wen Qiao changed his words from sound to accurate meaning, looking at it with a pair of blood-stained eyes.
Meteoron stared at the two men and flicked his tail anxiously.
Its gaze glided over these two tiny human beings. Compared with the little cubs of the God Emperor's clan, the eyes were still bright and clean. The human clan of the awakened Emperor Xi bloodline had his eyes stained with blood, and it was born with blood, making it faintly as if I saw the great demon who swung down the star sickle and wanted to destroy the Three Realms.
This made Meteor Dragon's heart a little unhappy. When the tail was about to be thrown out, the little unicorn who finally crawled out of the lake shouted, "What are you going to do?"
The meteorite's tail slowly fell, and said in a rumbling voice: "Nothing, say hello to them."
Little Qilin was really a simple liar. He ran over on four short legs and said happily, "I told you that Brother Ning and Sister Wen are fine. They promised to help me find my body and pay it back in the future. Will take me to the upper realm and take me home. How about you, do you want to follow Brother Ning and Sister Wen, and let them help take you home?"
"No need." Meteoron's tail patted the sea water. "It's very good here. I'm used to it."
Little Qilin looked up at it, no one could see from the eternally solidified puppet stone statue, and could only guess its mood from its voice, "Don’t you want to return to the upper realm? The lower realm is not our sacred beast after all. The fertile place."
The meteor dragon didn't say a word, and looked very calm. Only the tail that patted the lake water from time to time showed that its mood was not peaceful.
There is no creature that does not yearn for the upper realm.
Not to mention the mythical beasts who were originally born in the upper realm, how can they be trapped in the lower realm willingly and accept this involuntary tragic fate? Even survived this disgusting way?
"Why don't you speak?" Little Qilin asked suspiciously.
Meteorite sneered, "I don't want to go to the upper realm."
"why?"
"Why? You ask me why?" The meteor dragon laughed, and as its laughter sounded, dark clouds gathered in the sky.
With a slap, bean-sized drops of water fell, followed by heavy rain.
The voice of the meteor dragon came from the rain curtain: "I am like this now. What qualifications are there to be called a divine beast? I have already fallen. Even if I can go to the upper realm, the place I go is only the Nether realm, with a group of ghosts and immortals. I will never return to the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan has abandoned me, and I am not qualified..."
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, just as the meteoric dragon converges under its cold body.
Dou Da's rain fell on her body, and it was extremely cold. Wen Qiao finally couldn't help taking out the heavenly umbrella, magnifying it, and blocking the rain for them.
Because of her action, Meteorite's eyes returned to them.
Wen Qiao blinked and asked innocently: "Can't we keep out the rain?"
Meteoron didn't speak, and the pair of cold, inorganic gray beast pupils locked her in.
Ning Yuzhou lowered his eyes and stood there quietly, the cold rain water slid from his forehead, sliding into those eyes that had been washed away by the rain and turned black and moist.
Finally, he raised his head and looked at the meteorite dragon.
Meteoron and him looked at each other for a long while, and finally took a step back.
The little unicorn screamed, and asked in confusion: "Do you know why you become like this?"
Meteoron sneered, but did not answer, and asked, "What are you doing here today to find me?"
"Of course I want you to help open the space channel between the two worlds and send us back to the human world." Little Qilin said cheerfully, "We fell from the Red Bone River at the time. Do you remember the Red Bone River? "
Meteorite said: "I don't remember."
Little Qilin was stunned, as if a little puzzled.
"I only regained consciousness after entering the Netherworld." Meteoron explained, "When I was in the Red Bone River, I was unaware. I acted entirely by instinct."
The little unicorn was stunned, and then as if squatting there in distress, a king crab passed by sneakily, opening his mouth and grabbing its big tongs and using its big tongs to grind his teeth.
When the meteor dragon was cultivating the mainland, it had no intelligence, and there was no way to figure out many things from it.
At this time, Ning Yuzhou spoke: "I heard that the Red Bone River is the land of your fall."