Chapter 57

The skin on the man in white's face was as delicate as a baby's, and his alluring posture made him look like a man.

Ling Bai's uncle Shui Wuhen looks like a woman, but somehow he still has a bit of masculinity.This white-clothed man is very feminine, and his speech and behavior are effeminate.

But Loldiera and Lao Ma didn't dare to neglect, they hurried forward and saluted, "I've met Elder Ju."

"En." Ju Douluo lazily replied, and asked casually, "Did that kid go in?"

The old horse replied respectfully: "It has been sent in."

"That's good, let him go for a while, and I'll follow. Death Canyon is the most suitable place for old ghosts, but it's a pity that he was sent to other places by the Pope. Alas, the thought of staying in it for a long time For half a year, I wish Ling Bai could not survive a day."

Lordiala and Lao Ma looked at each other, they had long heard that this lord had a strange temperament, as expected, the Pope sent him to protect Ling Bai, I don't know if it was a blessing or a disaster.

Poor kid!

"Elder Ju, my mission has been completed, and I'm going back to Wuhun City now. Do you have anything to say to His Majesty the Pope?" Lordiala asked.

"Please rest assured, His Majesty, I will follow the rules."

"Yes."

Lordiala released her martial spirit, spread out a pair of golden wings and soared into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky as a light spot.

The old horse asked: "Elder Ju, do you need me to send someone to take you down?"

"Heck." Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at the old horse, and said proudly: "How can the barrier of the death canyon be hard to hold the Titled Douluo?"

As he spoke, he stomped his feet lightly on the ground, and jumped into the air, like a boulder falling into the water, quickly fell into the abyss, and was swallowed by the darkness.

On the cliff, the old horse said to himself: "Lord Fariq, there is only so much I can do, I hope Elder Ju is more reliable. Three days, tsk, His Majesty the Pope really thinks highly of Ling Bai."

The hanging basket fell very fast, as if no one was pulling the rope on the cliff, making Ling Bai's heart skip a beat.So tall, aren't you afraid that he will fall to his death?
Facts have proved that Ling Bai thought too much.With a loud bang, the hanging basket hit the ground heavily, except for some vibrations, Ling Bai was unharmed.

"Is this the real Death Canyon?"

What appeared in front of Ling Bai was a huge dark canyon.The width exceeds 100 meters, and the black rock walls on both sides stand tall, submerged in the boundless darkness, with no end in sight.According to a rough estimate of the speed and time of the hanging basket falling, the height of the rock wall is at least 700 meters.

The canyon is covered with a layer of black mist like dark clouds. The sunlight is weakened by the black mist layer by layer, and the light shining into the canyon has become quite weak. Therefore, the light in the canyon is dim, and the scenery seen by the naked eye is not very clear.

The temperature here is lower than the outside world, and the skin feels a little cool.What surprised Ling Bai the most was that the coolness seemed to have life, and it could penetrate into the body through the pores of the skin, and the soul power would automatically operate, canceling out the coolness that invaded the body.

"My soul power is decreasing." Ling Bai's face changed slightly, and a sense of understanding rose in his heart, "This should be the power of death that Dean Farik mentioned."

"It's really amazing. Under the traction of the power of death, the speed of the soul power is several times faster than usual. No wonder the seniors who entered the death canyon trial can improve their soul power by more than three levels within half a year."

"A cultivation treasure land!"

"However, the spirit power keeps decreasing, which is not a good thing." Ling Bai's face was solemn, his eyes looked into the depths of the canyon, he hesitated for a while, and decided to stay where he was and not explore inside for the time being.

"Let's find a place to practice. Cultivating soul power in this kind of place must be so refreshing."

Ling Bai glanced around, and found a stone one or two meters above the ground in a corner near the cliff, which was very suitable for cultivation.

Kacha, just as Ling Bai took the first step, there was a sudden sound of something breaking under his feet.He froze for a moment, and without taking his feet back, he gently pulled out the cold silver knife to pick away the stones at his feet, his expression became extremely strange.

is a bone.

Judging by the shape and size, it should be a human femur.Due to being buried under the stone for too long, the surface of the bone has been severely weathered, and it has decayed beyond recognition.

A human bone does not scare Ling Bai, what really makes his scalp tingle is that there is more than one human bone under his feet.

A dozen or so stones were removed in a row, and the exposed area was almost one square meter.Bones, all bones.

Human bones, animal bones, all kinds of bones on the body were spread all over the floor, Ling Bai couldn't see how thick the bone layer was at all.

"God, isn't the underground of Death Canyon full of bones?"

Ling Bai swallowed his saliva, his skin felt as if it had been electrified, it felt hairy.How long was the Death Canyon? I couldn't tell it visually when I was on it just now. It is conceivable how many bones are buried underground.

It is simply a burial ground.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly." Ling Bai had a bad premonition in his heart, turned around and ran to the depths of the canyon.

Since you came in to practice, you can't go back.And there is no way to turn back, at least 700 meters high smooth rock wall is not easy to climb, if you encounter danger on the rock wall, you can't even find a place to stay.At that time, it is called "every day should not be answered, and the earth is not working".

Crash, a soft sound came to Ling Bai's ears, his forward body stopped suddenly, he held the cold silver knife tightly, and his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Crash, clatter, there were voices coming from front, back, left, and right, and from all directions.Ling Bai's heart sank, he seemed to be surrounded by something.

"Is it the undead creature Lord Farik mentioned?"

There seemed to be an earthquake in the canyon. Countless gravel rolled down from the rock walls on both sides, and the stones on the ground trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a low rumbling sound came from the ground, and a several-meter-long bulge appeared on the ground, like a snake hiding sand, and it suddenly moved towards Ling Bai.

Ling Bai stepped back quickly, and the countless white bones under his feet were broken by him. He quickly retreated to the vicinity of the rock wall, and there was no way to retreat.

He kicked his right leg back against the rock wall and jumped into the air with his strength. He was in the air, turning the cold silver knife with both hands, and the long tip of the knife inserted into the ground neatly as Ling Bai landed, faintly piercing something hard.

The ground shook violently, and the several-meter-long bulge subsided.Before he could catch his breath, two bulges appeared at the front and back, forming a pair of dragons grabbing beads, pinching Ling Bai.

"Tsk tsk, did it start so soon?" On a protruding place on the rock wall, Ju Douluo tapped on it with his toes. He seemed to be weightless, watching the scene in the canyon with great interest.

"It's a pity that he was allowed to escape."

"Well, two came this time. Hey, I dodged again. Teleportation? His second soul ability is teleportation? It's finally worth seeing."

(End of this chapter)

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