Chapter 70 Why are they so similar?

Jiu Xiaohan still doesn't know how much Liang Ziyu's extra heart and heart will help those evil beasts who practice magic and magic to improve their skills.

However, when he thought of this, Jiu Xiaohan began to panic all over. The tip of his nose, earlobes, hands and feet were all cold. Of course, he also realized that Huangfu'an had taken him to a deeper place in the underground palace tomb.

Perhaps it was also one of the reasons why Jiu Xiaohan felt colder and colder.

Jiu Xiaohan could tell that as the two of them walked deeper and deeper into Emperor Anaconda's tomb, the breaths exhaled by the two of them gradually became thicker and thicker, becoming more and more "deep blue" from being colorless at the beginning -

Through his own pair of blue eyes, Jiu Xiaohan saw that the white color of the gas was often covered with a layer of blue. However, around him, the heavier the humidity, the lower the temperature, and the thicker the blue.

However, the condensation of ice and snow is different. The beautiful scenery after snow that ordinary people think of may often cause the most fatal harm to Jiu Xiaohan.

Jiu Xiaohan couldn't see the solid, expanse of white. To Jiu Xiaohan's strange eyes, it was more severe than ordinary people's snow blindness.

Redness, tearing, acid burning, stinging, severe dizziness, nausea, coma, and even nerve convulsions and suffocation of blood.

In fact, Jiu Xiaohan always carries a black ribbon with him, which was sewn for Jiu Xiaohan by his 17th junior brother Wuyan, who is very good at needlework.

The material is made of the finest silk fabric, which is thin, soft, breathable and has strong light-shielding power. Legend has it that those two pieces were specially rewarded by a certain "gold master" to the master to make new Taoist robes.

But Wu Yan collected all the discarded corners of his master's Taoist robe, and gave Jiu Xiaohan a black ribbon every year, and it grew an inch longer every year. So far, Jiu Xiaohan already has ten.

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When other people get this thing, they may use it as a decoration for their belts or hair bundles, or as an eye mask when sleeping at night. However, Jiu Xiaohan only uses it during the day or under strong light.

From the moment he came down from the mountain to the present, the black ribbon Wuyan gave to Jiu Xiaohan has not been put to use. This is because Jiu Xiaohan either acted late at night, or was in a wolf cave, a deep pool, or a tomb.

Stay.

The arc-shaped cave roof has a wonderful lava landscape, with strange-shaped stalactite lava hanging everywhere. There are pointed cone-shaped ones, like pendulum hanging from a hanging bell. There are waterfall-shaped ones, as lifelike as if they were real.

It cascades down like a smooth flow for thousands of miles. There are also pumpkin-shaped ones, bamboo shoots-shaped ones, pineapple-shaped ones, and lychee-shaped ones... What’s more interesting are some. At first glance, some of them look like an elephant’s trunk spraying water.

Some are like monkeys picking peaches, others are like double dragons playing with pearls, and some are like lions rolling embroidered balls...

At this moment, Jiu Xiaohan's real thought was that he might as well just hang himself on the stalactite in his arm, listen but not hear, turn a blind eye and have a full sleep, forget it!

When Jiu Xiaohan clearly felt that the entrance of the corridor in front of him was getting closer and closer, the entrance of the cave became wider and wider.

Of course, at the same time, Huangfu An's footwork was indeed somewhat superb, and he could walk quietly and quietly.

Huangfu An, who flew not far away, chased him outside the cave halfway up the stone wall where the man in black just disappeared.

Jiu Xiaohan came back to his senses, saw clearly the person standing beside him, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh~~ Mr. Xiao Liu!"

This cave is extremely spacious. When you enter here, you feel as if you have entered an extremely spectacular and miraculous hall.

"Hmm..." Huangfu An deliberately brought the Night Pearl he held closer to Jiu Xiaohan, and nodded meaningfully, "That makes sense! Next time, I will pay more attention and be careful in my words and deeds!"

However, the smells that Jiu Xiaohan could smell and distinguish between his breaths became more and more complex. They were no longer just the turbid smells that had been covered in dust for many years in the underground tombs. On the contrary, they were mixed.

There are many unique smells exuded by precious materials such as gold, silver, stone jade, rosewood, huanghuali, red coral... and even almost gradually cover up all the smells Jiu Xiaohan smelled when he came here just now.

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However, the man didn't seem to intend to hurt either of them. However, his body was as agile as a ghost emerging from the underworld of the King of Hell. It started like a gust of wind and passed away like lightning... It seemed that in the blink of an eye,

, from the darkness behind a certain corner of the cave roof, he suddenly rushed into the nearest cave. Then, immediately, he disappeared!

Even Huangfu'an, whose Qinggong was far superior to Jiu Xiaohan, didn't have time to catch up to him. It can be seen that the guy's "powerful" level is very impressive.

"You were just standing here alone, why were you in a daze? Could it be that you were possessed by an evil spirit?"

In addition, avoiding the lingering light of the luminous pearl swinging around, Jiu Xiaohan also looked intently at the cave for a long time. The figure in black was obviously taller than Huangfu An, and there was no sound at his feet.

Qinggong must be far higher than Jiu Xiaohan and Huangfu An.

At this moment, Jiu Xiaohan discovered that he had followed Huangfu'an's guidance and was about to get out of the corridor. The moment Jiu Xiaohan stepped out, as if in an instant, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

It seemed like he was staying.

Jiu Xiaohan turned around unexpectedly, and was almost frightened by Huangfu An's scary face with rolled eyes, and shouted: "Ah!"

In those dark tomb passages with twists and turns, Huangfu An only guided the way with a luminous pearl as big as a pebble held in the palm of his hand, but he did not make a wrong step or stumble. Obviously, he did not make a mistake.

I already know the surrounding environment quite well.

On the surrounding rock walls, there are countless holes of various sizes and shapes. Some places are extremely narrow, even so narrow that only a half-year-old child can crawl in and out.

space. However, in the largest area, two vehicles and horses can almost pass side by side. If an underground river once flowed there, ships carrying people or cargo should also be able to sail in it.

Huangfu'an pounced from behind, lightly patted Jiu Xiaohan's shoulder, and pointed the Ye Mingzhu at his chin.

Although Jiu Xiaohan's eyesight is seriously flawed, his hearing is excellent. He can almost judge the height and length of a tomb passage, as well as the distance between adjacent tomb passages, through the echoes of their footsteps.

distance.

However, against the backdrop of the luminous pearl in his hand, the silhouette projected on the dark stone wall made Jiu Xiaohan feel dazed for a moment. He always felt that the famous Xiao Liuye of Nghe An County was from a certain angle.

How come he looks so similar to the "Brother Ziyu" he saved?

Could it be that this "Little Sixth Master" and the prisoners on death row have lived here for a long time just to dig out the rare treasures in Emperor Anaconda's tomb?

I don't know how long I walked along those wide and narrow corridors. Sometimes, I had to bend down and lean into the cave. Sometimes, I could straighten my waist and raise my head and walk normally.

"What kind of evil did you get?! Mr. Liu! You must not scare the little one again! What if, just now, the little one couldn't come over and died suddenly on the spot. There was no one beside Mr. Liu, so he went to

After that, won’t you have to go back to the days when you were lonely and without a partner?”

Without the aid of any lighting, Jiu Xiaohan's pair of blue eyes could take in this unique and magical landscape. For a moment, Jiu Xiaohan forgot to follow Huangfu An and continued to move forward. He stood there, looking up, lingering and feeling relaxed and happy.

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Just now, Huangfu An was walking so fast in front that Jiu Xiaohan didn't even care. He used the hazy color of the luminous pearl in his palm to appreciate the uniqueness of this cave. At this moment, the opportunity was just right.

The layers of stone are dyed, colorful, and the light and shadow are graceful. Those strange rocks and rocks are looming, as if they are alive and moving. Jiu Xiaohan almost got lost in such a strange "miracle" again.

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Along the way, Jiu Xiaohan used his fingers to touch the texture of the stone walls around him from time to time. Sometimes it was wet, sometimes dry, sometimes extremely hard, and sometimes chips fell off.

Perhaps, right now, it is the deepest part of Emperor Anaconda’s tomb!

This cave is different from all the caves Jiu Xiaohan has seen in the back mountain of Qingxin Mountain in the past twenty years.

In order to avoid the direct glare of Ye Mingzhu into his eyes, Jiu Xiaohan turned his gaze to the other side.

"Hahaha~~ I didn't expect that Jiu Xiaohan, a kid like you who wants to become a Taoist and cultivate immortality, would be so timid!"

In fact, he just wanted to take a closer look to see if this weird little Xiu'er had calmed down his frightened mood.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. Except for the sound of each other's footsteps and breathing, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other as they walked, and occasionally, there would be a few gusts of wind leaking in from a crack in the rock...

Huangfu'an walked about twenty steps, and then he realized that there were no figures or footsteps following him, so he quickly looked back. He raised the luminous pearl in his hand higher, and then vaguely

See clearly where Jiu Xiaohan is.

At this time, Jiu Xiaohan just had some doubts. Maybe some of the caves here were connected to the previous black wolf cave. However, Jiu Xiaohan still had not yet understood the identity and background of "Ziyu" and the tomb of Emperor Anaconda.

closely connected.

It is said that the auditory memory, olfactory memory, taste memory and tactile memory of the human race are as unforgettable as the visual memory. However, ordinary people tend to believe more and remember what they see with their own eyes more easily.

However, in the tomb of Emperor Anaconda, which is hidden deep in the cracks in the ground, Jiu Xiaohan tried to remember everything he heard, heard, and touched as accurately as possible...

At this moment, Huangfu Yi looked frustrated as he had lost track of the figure. He was leaning on the rock wall at the entrance of the cave with one hand, while the other hand was still holding the luminous pearl, while he was sulking leisurely.

He looked into the pitch-black cave where he couldn't see anything. It seemed that he had no intention of continuing to chase.

After all, a few hours ago, Jiu Xiaohan had a fight with the pair of male and female giant anacondas. After falling into the tomb of Emperor Anaconda, he was hit by some ancient wax incense that had a strange reaction. He was imprisoned in the Death Row Iron.

In the prison, he was also punched and kicked by the official-booted man. He followed the little prince Huangfuan into the tomb passage for an unknown amount of time... At this time, Jiu Xiaohan's physical strength had long been exhausted.

Most of it.

At the same time, Jiu Xiaohan was also smelling the changes in the smell in the air anytime and anywhere, mixed with water mist, musty smell, rotten gas, sulfur smell... sometimes strong and sometimes light.

Jiu Xiaohan simply glanced at it, and based on visual inspection, the highest point in the cave was about 8 feet six, the widest point was about 6 feet eight, and the deepest point was about thirty feet.

However, this smell is very similar to the "jade fragrance" that Jiu Xiaohan smelled from Ziyu when he first met him in the black wolf's den.

Presumably, this place was only a hundred miles away from Qingxin Mountain, but Jiu Xiaohan didn't expect that he felt as if he was in a fairyland in another world.

"Who is it?" Before he finished speaking, Huangfuan had already risen into the air, constantly switching positions among the cone-shaped stalagmites above Jiu Xiaohan's head, "Xiao Liuye, be careful!"

Also because he was too absorbed in admiring the wonders of the cave, Jiu Xiaohan didn't notice that Huangfu'an had walked beside him.

Suddenly, a "whoosh" of cold wind carrying a "smell of strangers" passed by their ears.

During this period, Jiu Xiaohan just followed Huangfu An, flew twice symbolically, and then began to pant.

Jiu Xiaohan's feet were hanging on a cliff, and his hands were tightly wrapped around the tip of a stalagmite hanging upside down from the cave ceiling. He patted his forehead and said to himself, maybe he was too worried.

Because of the safety of "Ziyu", I would think of the "little wild cub" in the black wolf cave from time to time.

In the twenty years he has lived in Qingxin Guan, Jiu Xiaohan has never seen anyone who can compare with the kung fu of his master, Taoist Wuweizi.

Therefore, the man in black who had just quickly dodged in front of them like a ghost was the first person Jiu Xiaohan immediately identified as being on par with his master. It was inevitable that people would gasp.

Liangqi. Jiu Xiaohan naturally understood why Huangfu An no longer pursued him.

Jiu Xiaohan also realized that Huangfu An did not carry any hidden protective weapons, which was a bit strange. Because if Huangfu An had one, he would usually take action in the critical moment like just now; however, Huangfu An

An just shouted loudly, jumped up and down again and chased after him. At this moment, it was nothing.

Preliminary speculation is that firstly, Huangfuan is not good at using concealed weapons; secondly, Huangfuan thinks that this place is very safe and there is no need to carry concealed weapons with him; thirdly, Huangfuan knows how to use concealed weapons, but he just happened not to bring them.

In addition, not to mention concealed weapons, Huangfu An also has no other weapons on his body, such as swords, knives, chains, hammers, etc. He doesn’t even carry a dagger. Is he really not good at it? Or is it because of the people here?

The environment is so comfortable that there is no need to be prepared for danger in times of crisis with self-defense weapons?
Chapter completed!