The people in the canyon thought that the sneak attack was sure, and the people in mid-air had no way to rely on it. Even if they had all-powerful means, they couldn't use it, and they would definitely be able to take them all down.

But what he didn't expect was that the person named Ji Changsheng was so powerful that it shocked the world!
With just a roar, the hidden weapon he fired was destroyed.

The sound waves reached the bottom of the valley, shaking his chest numb, and his blood churned, and he didn't recover for a long time.

A strong uneasiness hit my heart.

"This person is so strong!!"

Ji Changsheng's strength has already surpassed his understanding of human beings!
"How can there be such a person in the world?!"

"It's just a monster!"

However, he soon regained his composure, and after taking a breath, his face became extremely gloomy.

"Even if you have the means to reach the sky, you can never escape my palm!"

"The Dragon Bone Book of Heaven is mine, no one can touch it!"

At the same time, Ji Changsheng on the canyon was looking around with a stern expression.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no other movement. He estimated that the sneak attacker should have been calmed down.

After this delay, everyone was already falling towards the bottom of the valley.

Ji Changsheng hastily threw out the nine-foot demon silk.

"Grab it!"

Everyone hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yao Ling, like a drowning person grabbing a life buoy.

Artifact: Nine-Claw Divine Crossbow launched!
Skill: Mind Copy Activate!

Ji Changsheng's divine crossbow was many times stronger than Wang Kaixuan's heavy crossbow. A crossbow arrow pierced through the turbulent flow and accurately hit the dragon gate.

A rope was tied to the crossbow. Ji Changsheng held the rope with one hand and the nine-foot demon silk with the other, and led the crowd across the canyon, and landed steadily on the waterfall stone below the dragon gate.

This stone has been washed by waterfalls all year round, and it is as smooth as a mirror, which can hardly be exerted.

Fortunately, behind the waterfall stone, there is a smooth stone road leading to the bottom of the canyon.

Everyone quickly moved to the stone path, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After experiencing the thrilling scene just now, Yaomei asked in shock.

"The swifts dispersed just now because they were frightened, but what happened to the sound at the bottom of the valley?"

Ji Changsheng didn't answer, but pointed at Shi Dao and said.

"This should be Shinto, let's find the underground palace first."

I saw the Shinto stretching straight towards the bottom of the valley, and there was a mist below, with no end in sight.

Just when everyone was about to leave, they saw those swifts flying back again.

But the strange thing is that Yan Qun did not return to the lair on the cliff, but hovered in mid-air for a while, and then flew towards the front of Shinto.

Wang Kaixuan looked at it and couldn't help but say.

"Are these swallows leading us?"

After Shirley Yang thought about it, her eyes lit up and she nodded.

"The number of swallows is too large, it does not conform to the laws of nature, most of them are raised here, the purpose is to bring people into the underground palace!"

When Guanshan Taibao of the Feng family became a fairy, in order to let the descendants of the Feng family obtain immortality, he left a code word to guide the descendants to find the ancient tomb of the earth immortal.

This group of swallows is the Shadowless Immortal Bridge in the secret language, and the person who cultivated the group of swallows should be Guanshan Taibao!
The skill of watching the mountain Taibao is so high that it is breathtaking.

Everyone followed the Shinto path and followed the swallows towards the bottom of the valley.

The Shinto path is more than one foot wide, and it is built very flat, straight down, without detours and forks, so the speed of travel is very fast.

After walking for a short time, he had come to the depths of the canyon, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

When everyone looked up, it turned out that the number of swallows was too large, and they flew over in one piece, and the rolled up air currents blew away all the mist at the bottom of the valley.

After the fog dissipated, his sight became clearer, and he could see the surroundings clearly.

But the scene in front of them made everyone stunned.

At the end of the Shinto, there is no entrance to the underground palace, but a dead end.

A mountain wall blocked the way, and the mountain wall was covered with caves of various sizes, like cave dwellings in the northwest.

The strange thing is that there are many scarecrows standing in front of these caves, numbering hundreds or even thousands.

Looking closer, these scarecrows are old and dilapidated, leaving only wooden skeletons, and only a few of them are well preserved.

The scarecrows that have been preserved have a very strange image. Their heads are wrapped in a piece of oil paper, with human facial features painted on them, but they look ugly and hideous.

Wang Kaixuan looked around and said in a daze.

"There is no farmland at the bottom of this valley, so what are you doing with so many scarecrows?"

Yaomei also felt very strange, and pointed at the scarecrow.

"It's very evil, it doesn't look like a countryman."

Professor Sun stepped forward to take a look, his expression changed, and he said.

"This is Mao Xian!"

The so-called Maoxian is not a fairy of the Maoshan School, but a scarecrow made of thatch.

Wang Kaixuan was amused when he heard it.

"Even a scarecrow is a fairy, and any messy thing can become a fairy, so is there still a toilet fairy, a shit fairy?"

Professor Sun shook his head and explained with a serious face.

In the ancient times when people’s wisdom was not developed, locust plagues were often rampant. Out of superstition, the common people did not want to think about how to kill locusts, but they regarded locusts as gods, tied them into human shapes with thatch, and enshrined them in temples. It's called Migratory Locust Maoxian!
When Shirley Yang heard this, she couldn't help but wondered.

"Usually speaking, only in areas where locust plagues are ravaged, local people will worship Mao Xian."

"But there are few people in this coffin gorge, and there is no farmland. How can Mao Xian be worshiped here?"

Professor Sun shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Kaixuan exclaimed.

"Look at those swallows!"

When everyone looked up, they saw a group of swallows circling in mid-air, surrounding these caves, but they dared not approach them.

Shirley Yang saw it, suddenly realized, and her face changed suddenly.

"No, these caves are the nests of locusts, and the swallows are here to eat the locusts!"

When she said this, everyone understood what was going on.

Back then, the Guanshan Taibao needed a lot of food to support the cultivation of swallows, so they captured the locust locust, the queen of the swarm, and raised them in these caves to multiply and become the food of the swifts.

These scarecrows are dedicated to the swarm in the cavern!
At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the cave.

When I turned my head to look, an extremely terrifying scene appeared!

The army of locusts that covered the sky and the sun flew out of the cave, covering the sky and covering the earth, covering the sun in the blink of an eye, and the earth fell into darkness!
The number of locusts is unbelievably large, almost covering the entire canyon!

On the cliff not far away, a tall figure was watching all this indifferently.

"Hmph, in front of the sword-armored locust, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't escape death!"

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