Chapter 58

Under the guidance of Zhou Heng, they soon reached the place where they had found the ground rock and dolomite.

At this time, a cave has been dug up here. There is a faint wind, which makes people cold and bristle.

"Do we really want to go in?" Lin Fuxiang shrunk behind Zhou Heng and said carefully. There was a black sword as a torch. Although it didn't shine very far, it was enough for her to see the surrounding environment.

"Hmm!" Zhou Heng nodded. He said that he had the character of doing what he did. Without hesitation, he immediately stepped in.

"This smelly boy!" Lin Fuxiang stamped her feet and hurriedly followed.

For about half a year, the excavation here has been very deep. Zhou Heng and his two people have walked for hundreds of feet, but they have not reached the end, and the Yin wind has become colder, which makes Lin Fuxiang tremble constantly, not cold, but afraid!

Zhou hengzhen shook the black sword in his hand and waved it in front of him. Suddenly, the Yin wind was blown away, as if he was afraid of the black sword.

"Cheapskate, to be honest, is the sword that Miss Ben gave you still there?" Lin Fuxiang said in a delicate voice. Seeing Zhou Heng's silence, he said again, "it doesn't matter. The sword has been given to you. It's OK even if it's broken!"

"That's good!" Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to be thought of by the unruly young lady all day.

"What, you really broke it?" Lin Fuxiang was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Heng severely.

Her strength was just a scratch for the strong in the spirit gathering environment. Zhou Heng naturally didn't care, but he was also a young man. He was naturally unhappy when he was cheated. He said, "it's not what you said. If you give me the sword, it's mine!"

"Miss Ben didn't say she wouldn't take it back in the future!" but Lin Fuxiang lied, "OK, Miss Ben will take it back now. You can pay it back!"

"Fooling around!" Zhou Heng sniffed.

"Hum, you're right. Miss Ben likes it!" Lin Fuxiang was not ashamed, but complacent.

Zhou Heng could not help but retreat. When he met such a person, reasoning was obviously useless. "Eh!" he suddenly stopped at his feet, and Lin Fuxiang behind him was proud. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly stop and hit him.

"Ouch!" she groaned, covering her nose. There was no difference between bumping into a strong man in the spirit gathering realm and bumping into a wall. "Stingy man, I'm going to curse you!"

"Look!" Zhou Heng gave way and pointed to the front.

Lin Fuxiang couldn't help but let out a light sigh. The cave was at the end, but there was an underground river in front of it!

Zhou Heng was low and stretched out his hand to explore the river. Although the water quality was cold, the spring in the mountain should have been cold, which was normal and far from being compared with juegu cold pool.

If it was general senhan, he must have turned around and left without saying a word, but now he was interested in exploring.

"You wait here, I'll go into the water!" Zhou Heng turned his head and said to Lin Fuxiang.

"No, Miss Ben is going too!" Lin Fuxiang said quickly.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "I don't know how deep the underground river is. If it's too long, you'll suffocate in it!"

"I'll go back and forth when I'm out of breath!" Lin Fuxiang insisted. "Really, how can you be a man!"

She jumped into the dark river first.

This is a promiscuous woman!

Zhou Heng took a deep breath and jumped into the river.

After entering the spirit gathering place, the martial artist's Qi is incomparably long. He can hold his breath for at least two or three hours. Coupled with his terrible strength, he won't slow down even when swimming underwater. How far can he swim in these two or three hours?

Therefore, Zhou Heng is not worried that he can't swim to the end. That should be the source of "evil Qi".

At his speed, he naturally caught up with Lin Fuxiang and grabbed her, driving her forward.

He was like a swordfish, stepping on the river on both sides, breaking the current and moving forward quickly.

The underground river was very long, very long. Even at Zhou Heng's speed, he still didn't see the end ten minutes later. At this time, Lin Fuxiang's breath was half used up.

Zhou Heng stopped and drew a circle with his right hand, which means to take Lin Fuxiang back.

Lin Fuxiang shook her head again and again and made gestures with both hands. Although Zhou Heng couldn't understand it, he could guess the meaning of the other party. He wanted to bet that the end of the river was not far away.

This is not a good idea, but Lin Fuxiang's temperament is also stubborn. He has swam towards the front.

Zhou Heng had no choice but to swim forward with her again, and he didn't believe that the underground river was really so long.

However, things can't be as expected. Ten minutes later, the dark river still doesn't mean to end!

Lin Fuxiang's delicate body began to tremble. Although the breath of refining blood was far longer than that of ordinary people, it was almost 20 minutes, and it was bound to suffocate and die in 30 minutes at most!

Zhou Heng quickened his pace and stepped on his feet.

Five minutes later, Lin Fuxiang had lost consciousness and was driven by Zhou Heng.

WOW!

Zhou Heng broke through the water and finally swam to the opposite side!

He took Lin Fuxiang to the shore, held each other's wrist in his left hand and crossed a Lingli.

"Oh -" Lin Fuxiang snorted, opened her mouth, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, and then took a big breath,

Zhou Hengyou glanced and saw another cave in front of him, and the surrounding air was floating with a faint red light, emitting an unspeakable evil.

He can now conclude that it was this breath that passed through the underground river to the opposite cave, and after the cave was excavated, it spread these "poisonous gases" in the past.

But is this really poison gas?

"Smelly boy, where are we?" Lin Fuxiang coughed on the ground.

Zhou Heng turned his head and looked at her. He was about to speak, but he was shocked!

Lin Fuxiang doesn't know how fascinating her present posture is!

It was already may, and the weather was very warm. In addition, Lin Fuxiang entered the blood refining environment and did not invade the cold and heat. Naturally, she had changed into a light skirt long ago. Now her whole body was wet, and the long skirt immediately stuck tightly to her, completely outlining her attractive figure.

The willow waist is slim and the rich hips are very upturned!

Especially in her present posture, she sticks her little ass high and wet cloth tightly to her body. The peach like hip flap is well-defined, round and warped, which is beautiful.

In fact, her hips are not big, but compared with the slender willow waist, it highlights the fullness of her hips, which is so round that people drool.

Rao is Zhou Heng who is bent on martial arts, but after all, he is a vigorous young man. Seeing this scene, he only feels a strange heat under his belly. There is an inexplicable agitation. It seems that he needs to hold the enchanting in front of him in his arms in order to calm down.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and silently recited the formula of the moon shadow, but this time it was useless. He felt very uncomfortable all over.

"Hey, cheapskate, Miss Ben is talking to you!" Lin Fuxiang didn't hear Zhou Heng's answer. She immediately turned back and said angrily. Seeing Zhou Heng sitting like an old monk, she couldn't help laughing. She walked over and stretched out her jade hand to pinch Zhou Heng's nose.

The fragrant wind blew to his nostrils. Zhou Heng was impatient and couldn't help stirring in his heart. He hurriedly returned the evil pressure again, turned his head away from Lin Fuxiang's jade hand, and said in a deep voice: "don't fool around!"

"People are asking you something serious. Where is this?" she lost consciousness for some time.

"At the other end of the dark river, if you want me to say a name, you don't know!" Zhou Heng stretched out his left hand to run the power of blood, and a purple fire suddenly lit up, "bake your clothes!"

——If anyone knew that Zhou Heng used his blood power to bake clothes, he would definitely scold his family.

"Ah!" Lin Fuxiang found that she showed her curves. She quickly held her hand to her chest, squatted on the ground and stared at Zhou Heng angrily, "hooligan!"

What an upside down rake!

Obviously, she had to be brave to go into the water. If she hadn't saved herself, she would have lost her life in the dark river!

Zhou Heng shook his head and resolutely gave up the idea of arguing with her, but focused on the cave in front of him.

Now that I'm here, if I want to explore, I just don't know how many dangers there are ahead!

Before long, Lin Fuxiang had dried her clothes. She stood up with her small mouth, and her face was filled with dissatisfaction with Zhou Heng.

"Go!" Zhou hengting went forward with his sword.

"Wait for me!" Lin Fuxiang hurriedly followed up. It was gloomy and terrible here. There was no one to accompany her. She had to be frightened.

The black sword emits a faint faint light. In this extremely dark place, it is like a bright moon, guiding the road.

Half an hour, one hour, three hours!

"Cheapskate, I'm hungry!" Lin Fuxiang looked at Zhou Heng with a sad face.

Does the lady really think she's here to play?

"Bear it, it's almost over!"

"You said that half an hour ago!"

"It's true this time!"

"You said that before!"

"Really got the head!"

Zhou Heng suddenly stopped, and the front suddenly opened up, showing a huge space. The sky seemed to be shrouded in blood red clouds, emitting weak light. It was not very bright, but it was enough to see this strange world.

This is a plain, and in a very distant place, there is an egg shell like semi-circular cover covering the earth, milky white, which will ripple from time to time.

No flowers, no grass, a desolate.

"I see. It must have sunk after the earthquake!" Lin Fuxiang clapped her hands and said.

"What's the matter with the sky?" Zhou Heng pointed to the top of his finger.

"Burn the clouds!"

Whose fire cloud looks like this!

Zhou Heng sighed, pointed to the milky white mask far away and said, "let's go there!"

"You'd better have something to eat there, or miss Ben will chop you up as a barbecue!"

As they walked forward, the soil was quite soft, as if they had stepped on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dark shadow came out of the soil and rushed towards them.

PS: this year is really wonderful. It hasn't cooled down yet. I can't stand birds.