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Chapter 27: How to leave?

Chapter 27: How to leave?

When the old woman with a bone stick walked towards him, Xiang Yang obviously felt that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be invaded by a strange force, and then he felt a drowsy sleepiness hit him.

But now he has more than two feet of immortal seedlings, and his spiritual sense is countless times stronger than ordinary Qi-induced cultivators. He was dizzy and then woke up. Because of this provocation, the immortal seedlings in the sea of ​​consciousness still had a slight tremor, and he directed the spiritual sense to take the initiative to fight back. This was like an attack from the spiritual sense, but he could not control himself.

The old woman's steps were obviously stopped, then her face turned pale, she forced a smile and walked to Xiang Yang, and bowed respectfully: "Youdanmu, the high priest of the You clan, greeted the distinguished guest!"

Even if she suffered a secret loss, she did not admit that Xiang Yang was a god. This shirtless boy did not look like that legendary immortal spirit.

Xiang Yang had no good feelings for the old woman who wanted to give herself a warning, and even had a smile on her face. He said coldly: "Youtan said that her father is sick, take me to see him! Of course, I don't guarantee that I can definitely save him!"

Youdanmu could feel his anger, but after all, he was tempted first, and after kicking the iron plate, he was also concerned about Xiang Yang, so he didn't dare to say too much, so he turned sideways and left to the side.

Youtan waved to Xiang Yang at the door of the stone house. She had seen Xiang Yang show his power, and her confidence in him was even greater than that in Xiang Yang himself.

There was no decoration in the stone house, only a straw mat woven by plants was laid on the innermost part. On the straw mat was a strong middle-aged man with animal tendons as thick as his thumbs, struggling violently, and from time to time he made hoarse roars.

Seeing Xiang Yang and Youtan enter, he bent, his joints twisted unnaturally, revealing pale teeth to the two of them, looking like a beast that was only ready to storm people at any time.

His face was pale, with an abnormal black air floating, his eyes were red, his eyes were turbid, his veins bulged on his forehead, and saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked like he had lost his mind at first glance.

Xiang Yang frowned and walked closer, but as soon as he walked in front of him, he bowed hard and opened his mouth and bit it.

Xiang Yang stepped back gently, took out a Qingxin pill from the Sumeru Ring, and bounced it directly into his open mouth.

This Qingxin Pill is one of the few healing pills he has gained so much. The jade piece outside the bottle records very clearly "Silently subdue demons, destroy the poison and repay the loss of poison." It was also because Youtan said that her father had crazy diseases, and he happened to have this pill, so Xiang Yang came with the idea of ​​trying it out. Now it depends on whether the medicine is effective or not.

It is worthy of being a pill refined by a cultivator. It is effective in mortals. Not long after, the black air on the face of the middle-aged man faded, the blood in his eyes faded a lot, and the screaming sound slowly stopped, and a horrible sound came from his throat. Soon, his head tilted and stopped moving.

Youtan was anxious and was about to speak, but Xiang Yang waved his hand: "Your father has overdrawn his energy for a while and fell asleep."

As he spoke, he took out another Qingxin pill and handed it over: "Soak it in water, wait for him to wake up, drink it every day, and dissipate the remaining poison."

Hearing the roar in the stone house, the old woman had already walked in, squatted beside the middle-aged man, put on her pulse, showed joy, and said to Youtan: "Tan'er, your father should be fine... It's so lucky... this person..."

She didn't know what to call Xiang Yang for a moment, she was called Xianchang? But even if he saved the clan king, it didn't mean he was really a god. Asking for the name, it seemed that he was not very respectful.

Xiang Yang waved his hand: "It's good to call me Xiang Yang. I'm not ready to stay for a long time. I don't know if you know how to leave here?"

"Leave? I'm afraid..." Youdanmu smiled bitterly: "Our You tribe has been reborn here for thousands of years, and no one has left here."

Xiang Yang felt cold in his heart: "Is there no road to the ground here?"

Youdum nodded: "In the records of our You clan, our ancestors also came from the earthly world, but no one has returned for thousands of years, otherwise we would not have fallen to the point where we can slaughter the slaughter."

Xiang Yang frowned. He fell from above the waterfall to this point along the underground river. That is to say, the river must lead to the outside, so how could there be no path? After thinking about it, it was probably because it was blocked by natural chasms such as cliffs and abysses, so it was impossible to find it.

He also noticed when he came that the underground world had reached at least thousands of feet deep, and the cliffs next to it were almost straight up and down. Even if ordinary people succeeded in refining their bodies, they would definitely not be able to climb. Only cultivators can use flying magic weapons or Taoist techniques to leave.

However, among all his Taoist weapons, only Dan Feng's flying magic weapon is a high-level magic weapon. It can only be used when he is in the divine stage and uses his spiritual sense to sacrifice it. The flying magic in Taoist techniques can only be learned after the God Transformation stage, which makes him a little headache.

Could it be that he was asked to cultivate to the stage of God Transformation? With his current situation in his dantian, what should he do after taking all the elixirs on his body? Rely on his own to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth? Don’t be funny. If you do this, you may not be able to build a foundation even if you spend your life to cultivate until your life span! Not to mention God Transformation.

He was distressed for a long time but couldn't think of any good idea. He sighed and asked Youdanmu to arrange a stone house for himself to settle down first. As soon as he entered, he set up a formation plate at the door. With his current cultivation level, only this simplest Five Elements Illusion Array can be used, and only some energy stones can be used to drive it.

Although there are all mortals here, the old woman used such strange means to confuse her mind. This is someone else's territory, so we must be careful.

There was also a straw mat in the stone house. Xiang Yang was a little surprised after sitting casually. There was a chill coming from the seemingly ordinary straw mat. It seemed that the spiritual sense was a little more sensitive. Although it was very weak, Xiang Yang's spiritual sense was so sharp that he could still sense it all at once.

Is this straw mat still a treasure? He looked down in surprise, but couldn't see any clues. It was made of ordinary plant stems and leaves, blue-black, and the weaving technique was very rough, but the feeling just now should be right.

Putting this aside, he took out all the Taoist artifacts and jade slips in the Sumeru Ring and looked through them one by one. None of the more than thirty Taoist artifacts had a flying function. He shook his head helplessly and looked through the jade slips again. Sure enough, the lowest level of floating art requires cultivation in the essence refining stage, and the floating art has limited effect, at most a few feet high and low, and it cannot come and go at will, which is a standard uselessness.

What should I do? It would be okay to stay here. The only danger is that the Nether Spike. However, even if he is unable to defeat this legendary terrible monster with the breath-catching technique, it is still okay to hide.

But that precious stone is outside! Although the cave is very hidden and the stone is inconspicuous, I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid that if there is a mistake, Xiang Yang will regret it to death.

After carefully considering all his resources, he suddenly moved his heart, took out a jade slip, looked it out with spiritual sense, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be a little hope...
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