Although Ye Jiuyue seemed a little too young in Wang Li's eyes, now that he had made up his mind, he acted very decisively and was not sloppy at all.
As he shouted low, the glowing green Gu insects immediately disappeared and melted into the darkness.
These Gu insects flew out in one direction. After they completely disappeared from Wang Li's perception for a moment, Ye Jiujiu nodded and followed.
Wang Li couldn't help but sigh again when he followed.
Because there was a possibility of encountering a magic fight at any time, everyone was very cautious and did not activate any flying magic weapons or magic weapons that emitted light in the darkness. They even tried to cover up the spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies as much as possible.
Strictly speaking, He Lingxiu's bracelet is not a flying escape magic weapon. It can only be regarded as a wind defensive magic weapon. Now, although Wang Li doesn't know what He Lingxiu's real cultivation level is, whether he can use real flying escape.
Magic weapon, but at least He Lingxiu now has a lot of magic weapons on his body. Now he doesn't know what magic weapon He Lingxiu inspired. There is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all, but a touch of black vitality that is difficult to detect in the dark night.
He and He Lingxiu were lifted up.
"Why are you sighing?"
He Lingxiu and Wang Li followed Ye Ji and others slowly and asked at the same time.
"I really envy you rich people." Wang Li said.
He Lingxiu completely understood Wang Li's words. She shook her head and said: "Being rich is what ordinary people say. For monks, it is said to have spiritual sand."
"Lingsha is the monk's money." Wang Li was a little disappointed.
In fact, it's the same for everyone. I originally thought I was doing pretty well, but then I found out that there was a huge gap compared to anyone around me. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
"You should have enough combat experience, and you should be smart enough. You should know what to do without me reminding you later?" He Lingxiu said in a message.
"I know." Wang Li nodded, "Be the first to escape."
"..." He Lingxiu turned her head and glanced at him. She saw that his dejected expression really didn't sound like he was joking anymore, so she said speechlessly: "I'm not asking you to escape, but I'll wait for you later."
When they remind you aloud, you should know how to remind them."
Wang Li rolled his eyes, "I'm the slowest runner to begin with. A stupid bird can still survive if it flies first. This way, I might attract attention again. If I really encounter a powerful opponent, I'm afraid they will deal with me immediately."
He Lingxiu thought for a while and said, "What you said is right. It seems to be true, but don't worry, if you encounter a powerful opponent and need to escape, I will not leave you alone."
Wang Li asked suspiciously: "Is it really so noble?" He Lingxiu chuckled and said: "To be honest, I am mainly afraid of escaping alone. If you die here, your senior sister will definitely settle the score with me."
"That's right, she knows your details." Wang Li finally felt a little safer, but then he took out a piece of spiritual sand and threw it to He Lingxiu.
He Lingxiu was really confused now, "What does this piece of spiritual sand mean?"
Wang Li explained: "I can only believe half of what you say, but I know that businessmen in Blackwood Market are most concerned with credibility when doing business. If they don't do business with credibility, I'm afraid they will be hunted down by the entire Blackwood Market.
Since you said you will not leave me alone, then you will do this business with me, and this piece of spiritual sand will be my fee for hiring you."
He Lingxiu pinched this piece of spiritual sand with two fingers and his head hurt: "Just one piece of spiritual sand? You mean your life is only worth one piece of spiritual sand?"
Wang Li chuckled, "If it can't be broken apart, I'd better take half a piece of spiritual sand."
He Lingxiu didn't have the leisure and elegance to joke with Wang Li at this time, but she felt that Wang Li's words were probably not a joke.
She glanced at Wang Li, said nothing more, and put away the spiritual sand.
Ye Jiuyue has been leading the way at the front. He moved silently and without any sign. After midnight, when he had completely crossed the deserted beach, he slowed down slightly.
He found that the demon insects and Gu insects he controlled had entered the canyon ahead.
This canyon was the Minggu Gorge that Wang Li planned to reach at sunrise.
Minggu Gorge is a canyon formed by a subsidence. Compared to the position of Wang Li and others at this time, it is like a natural corridor leading to the Qibao Ancient Territory. If you look at it from a high altitude, its topography is even more...
It was as if a giant god used a pointed shovel to dig out a deep ravine on the ground with sharp ends at both ends.
The reason why Wang Li preferred to travel slower and arrive here at sunrise was because in the dark, the probability of many monsters moving around Minggu Gorge was much higher than in the daytime.
It’s really hard to tell the level of the monsters here. There are many first- and second-level monsters, but the high-level monsters that hunt such monsters sometimes appear at level three, or even level four or above.
These high-level monsters do not actually think that the flesh and blood of monks is more delicious than their usual food, but in their subconscious minds, monks are more threatening than those low-level monsters, and because monks hunt monsters all year round, some monsters
The beasts may have a strong sense of hatred towards the monsters because their kind were once hunted by monks.
Precisely because of the activities of high-level monsters, Minggu Gorge should have experienced many high-level collisions in the past thousand years.
It is not known who won and who lost in those collisions, but the violent explosion of power and the erosion of vitality left many crater-like pits in the canyon, as well as many of them that were so tough that they could not be weathered by the years.
The bones were worn thin by the violent erosion of vitality.
Therefore, there are many thin but tough huge bone fragments stuck diagonally on the ground in various postures like giant scimitars in Minggu Gorge.
If the wind in the canyon blows gravel or bone fragments and falls on these bone fragments, many of them will make various sounds like musical instruments.
If this canyon were in a place surrounded by spiritual energy in the Monk Continent, those who heard it would definitely feel celestial music floating in the air.
Because the sound produced by most bone fragments is as pleasant as wind chimes.
But in a place like this, the sounds in Minggu Gorge can only make people feel heart palpitations and scalp numbness, especially when mixed with the neighing sounds of many monsters and the murmur-like sounds made by some weird insects.
According to Wang Li's knowledge, 430 years ago, the number of young monks from Evil Water Continent who died in Minggu Gorge reached an absolute peak. It's not that there was any special treasure that appeared here at that time.
Young monks flocked to it, but at that time there was an inexplicable wave of "loyalty challenge" among the young monks in Badshui Continent. They said that Taoists should go to Minggu Gorge for a few nights to witness each other's loyalty. What else could they say?
Listening to the beauty of bone music in a sinister environment is the most exciting and romantic thing.
Wang Li didn't know if he was romantic or not, but he knew that these young Taoist monks in Badshui Continent were really romantic.
The result of the wave is more deaths, and the more deaths there are, the more fascinated the young monks in Bad Water Island are, because the more they do, the more courage and loyalty they can show.
The final result was that the sect leaders of dozens of sects in Bad Water Continent were extremely angry and forced a bloody trial to let these young monks know the price to pay for being mentally retarded.
But even if suppressed in time, Badshuizhou will still be severely damaged in the next two hundred years. It is conceivable that when an evil wind blows, most young monks will easily follow the trend and become crazy when their foreheads are hot.
Problem.
Now in Badshui Island, if any young monk wants to invite his Taoist companion to come to Minggu Gorge to see the scenery and witness the "loyalty" between the Taoist couple, he will definitely be beaten into a pig's head and then ruthlessly abandoned by the Taoist couple.
Now that Wang Li was facing the canyon in front of him, what he really wanted to say was, "Everyone, how about we stop wandering and wait until daybreak before we go in to make trouble for others?"
However, at this moment, He Lingxiu's message sounded in his ears, "Those three are not real people."
"...?"
Wang Li was still a little confused. He felt that something was wrong with the auras of everyone around him, and at this time, three figures appeared in Minggu Gorge.