Although I roughly learned about the situation of the lost fire cave from Di Boxi, after all, the time has been long and the location is different, so it is still a dark look.

However, although this canyon is deep and tortuous, there is no fork in the way. It is always right to follow it all the way forward.

At this time, a group of nine-turn cultivators from Lingtian Sword Sect had gathered together. Looking at the brown mountains ahead, Wu Ye waved his hand and entered one after another.

This place is not far from where their sect is located. If there is any sect in Northern Shenzhou that is most familiar with the Lost Fire Cave, Lingtian Sword Sect said that no one dares to be the first.

Over the years, the Lingtian Sword Sect has already figured out the situation in the first three levels. Although there are dangers, it is not a big threat to the Nine-Turn cultivator. However, it is a crisis step by step for unfamiliar people. According to Wuye's estimate, if one rises and the other falls, you can catch up at most when you reach the second level.

Xiang Yang galloped along the way with the ripples, and the red fog became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from his ear. When he looked into the spiritual sense, he found that there were living things in the red fog hundreds of feet in front of him.

They were groups of insects the size of fingertips, with pointed heads and fat belly, two pairs of short fiery red complex wings. They gathered together, rolled up and down, and brought up the red mist and stirred into thick tornados, covering the entire canyon tightly, rolling inward in their own direction.

He narrowed his eyes and said that this place was called a desperate place, but after going deeper for dozens of miles, he had not encountered any danger. It would not be so inconsistent with the name. Is there something wrong with these little insects?

He was a little uncertain. The little insects were indeed carrying a trace of vital energy fluctuations, but they had become weak to the point of being vague. Thousands of them gathered together, and the vital energy fluctuations emitted were not as good as those of a low-level spell.

The speed of the tornadoes was not fast, but the ripples were still in contact with it very quickly. The head of the boat, a light curtain flashed, and the ripples penetrated directly.

The buzzing vibration sound was overwhelming, and the dense red insects were squeezed directly by the shield and air, making crackling sounds.

There is no danger? You can see with your naked eyes that the tiny insects are very fragile. In an instant, they are squeezed to death. Then they are blown away by the strong wind brought by the boat. One out of ten people can be close to the shield.

But soon, he noticed something was wrong. A array plate at the head of the boat shone brightly, and the top-quality vital energy stone on it was actually consuming quickly.

Xiang Yang's expression changed slightly. This was a pure defensive formation plate. Even when facing the attacks of cultivators in the Ninth-Turn stage, the consumption should not be so fast. Are these little insects even more powerful than cultivators in the Ninth-Turn stage?

The spiritual sense swept over, and he frowned, approaching the small insects on the shield. The fluctuations of the vitality of each of them were dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than before, but their size did not increase, but their round belly was shining with bright light.

Can these bugs actually absorb vital energy for their own use?

He squinted his eyes and quickly flipped his memory, and finally found that even the records of the strange things that Lu Yao gave him were not recorded by this bug.

This is just the first depth of the Lost Fire Cave. Although this bug is strange, it is not terrifying. Why hasn't it been spread? Or is it something unique to Beishenzhou. The sect of Luyaer is too far away, so there is no record?

Xiang Yang was curious and pointed his finger, and the shield at the head of the boat disappeared and flashed. In an instant, hundreds of small insects were caught in.

He waved his sleeves, gathered them together, put them into the clone of the Qiankun Cauldron, and then added a few top-quality energy stones to the array plate. He took out one, spread it in the palm of his hand, and took a closer look.

The insect tried hard to flap its short wings, but it could not fly. It felt like it could not run away. It arched its pointed head down, and a short spike stretched out from the cavity in front, as if it wanted to dig a hole in Xiang Yang's palm...

A moment later, a small flame appeared in Xiang Yang's palm. The insect screamed a few times. First, two pairs of wings were lit up, and then the whole body slowly turned into ashes.

The surprise in his eyes was even stronger. This was the true fire of Samadhi. Even if it was a stone, it would be a matter of instantaneous change. This little bug actually resisted for a moment...

He looked behind him and saw red mist everywhere. He didn't know where the cultivators of the Lingtian Sword Sect chased him. He was temporarily unable to understand the strangeness of the insect, so he simply retracted the light shield back and forth a few times, and at least tens of thousands of small insects were involved. Then he continued to move forward with satisfaction.

Not long after, he discovered another weird thing.

At the speed of ripples, these times should have already rushed through this swarm of insects, but why are there still dense insect shadows outside the shield so far, and the crackling and squeezing sounds much less?

He quickly explored the spiritual sense outward. The canyon was a little long, but it was only a few hundred feet wide. It was already easy, and then he was stunned.

Once we compare the canyon walls, we found that the speed of the ripples has been much slower at some point. If compared with the moment, it would be like a turtle crawling.

What's going on??

Xiang Yang looked at the insects around him, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

No matter what kind of Yunzhou is, it relies on the Yuanqi Stone to activate the formation, and then uses the formation to activate the Yuanqi of heaven and earth, and then uses the mutual generation and restraint in the five elements to generate energy to move forward.

For example, when fire-type vital energy encounters water-type vital energy, it will repel each other. In the process of repulsion, the two vital energy will also consume each other and release energy.

And Yun Zhou acted with this kind of energy.

Now that the insect has absorbed all the energy that has been mobilized, Yun Zhou naturally has no motivation to continue moving forward...

If the Yunzhou cannot do it, then other flying magic weapons will naturally not do it. The most important thing is that the insect seems to be able to absorb the vital energy in the cultivator's body, which is a bit terrible.

If it were other monks, they would probably have caught them blindly when they encountered this situation. Without vitality, the monks would be toothless tigers and could bite them to death if they rushed over a few evil dogs.

But Xiang Yang is different. He was not a pure immortal cultivator. If he really wanted to compare, his current situation was a bit like the kind of barbarians described by Chu Xuan. His physical combat power and power far exceeded the realm of immortal cultivating.

He directly put away Yun Zhou, and he fell straight down like a weight. Without the barrier of the shield, the insects were immediately attracted by the fluctuations of energy emitted by his body, and flew around and gathered towards his body.
Chapter completed!