"Let's go." After Yu Yusheng finished speaking, he took the lead in entering the cave.

Yan Zhijin, Tong Ran, Zhou Ziqi and his followers followed in turn.

Yan Zhijin originally thought that the Zhuxian Cave should be relatively dark, but after entering the cave, he found that the inside was bright, and he couldn't tell that it was an extremely ominous place.

"Little Tong" Yan Zhijin felt that the journey was silent, and wanted to have a conversation with Tong Ran, so that he would not be so afraid, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

Not only that, but there was darkness behind him, and only the front was still bright, as if, wherever he went, it became a dark place.

"Yu Yusheng" Yan Zhijin looked warily at the girl whose back was facing him.

Yu Yusheng seemed to ignore it and continued walking.

Yan Zhijin stared at Yu Yusheng's back and stopped moving forward.

That person has no shadow.

Yan Zhijin immediately took out his sword and approached Yu Yusheng straight.

"Hehehe..." The figure suddenly turned around and disappeared, leaving only a strange laugh.

Yan Zhijin frowned and stopped moving.

The front was still bright, but Yan Zhijin did not take a step forward.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Zhijin decided to go back.

The "Yu Yusheng" just now had been leading him forward, and there must be something strange ahead.

Or go back.The safest.

Yan Zhijin took out the night pearl from the storage ring, turned around and saw that it was a wall.

Yan Zhijin tried to swing the sword over, but the wall remained motionless.

This, this thing, why does it feel familiar.

Since he couldn't cut it, Yan Zhijin simply stopped and meditated.

The enemy can't move, I can't move, the most important thing is to save energy.

"Brother?" Tong Ran followed Yan Zhijin closely, Yan Zhijin suddenly turned around and smiled at him like a spring breeze.

"Xiaotong, are you willing to be with me forever?"

Hitomi Ran was a little excited for a moment, but immediately felt that something was wrong.

Brother, it seems, never smiled.

"Who are you?" Tong Ran asked angrily.

"Little Tong, what are you talking about?" Yan Zhijin asked with some doubts.

"Say!" Tong Ran stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed Yan Zhijin's neck.

"Little Tong, I didn't expect that you still wanted to kill me." Yan Zhijin's voice was somewhat desolate.

"No, I, I didn't." Tong Ran's voice was a little trembling. He knew that one of the reasons why Yan Zhijin was still on guard against him was because he wanted to kill him in the cave. At that time, he probably didn't lose consciousness.

Hitomi Ran also slowly felt it in the past few years of getting along.

Yan Zhijin treats him more like a guest than a family member.

He has seen him scold Xiao Qi Xiao Ba, but he has never seen him scold him.

That is the difference between intimacy and distance.

He knew that Yan Zhijin liked lively and cute children, not cold people like him.

In the past, he felt that his appearance was quite popular, but as he grew older, his appearance was far from before.Yan Zhijin is becoming more and more polite to him.

"Little Tong, you, no, don't you just want to kill me now?" Yan Zhijin said intermittently.

Before Tong Ran's eyes, he seemed to see his little self again, with a ferocious expression on his face, ready to kill Yan Zhijin.

I was a little dazed for a while, and unconsciously let go of my hand.

"Hehehe..." Yan Zhijin flashed quickly and disappeared in front of him.

"Master, this is a kind of monster derived from Zhuxian Cave, called Nightmare," the House of Despair whispered in his mind.

"Say" Tong Ran looked at the hand that was still on Yan Zhijin's neck just now.

"This kind of spirit doesn't have much power, it's just good at performing illusions," Despair Abyss replied cautiously.

In fact, as soon as it entered the cave, it felt that the cave was inexplicably familiar. It was only when it encountered a nightmare that it finally dared to be sure that this Zhuxian Cave... It seemed, I really thought, as if, probably, it should be a part of it.

"Master...this Zhuxian Cave...I think...it has something to do with me..." Abyss of Despair cautiously said again, "It seems to be a part of me." Speak up.

"Since it's yours, break it quickly." Tong Ran was not angry at Abyss of Despair, but calmly ordered it to break the formation.

"The problem is, it's been out of touch with me for too long. I've been trying to summon it just now, but I really can't summon it." The voice of Abyss of Despair rang out weakly.

"Oh?" Tong Ran said playfully, "You continue to summon, and I will draw out the nightmare."

Tong Ran pointed at it casually, and saw many water droplets appear in the cave and spread out quickly.

Here, Yan Zhijin was meditating, when he suddenly felt something beside him, and when he opened his eyes, it was a very cute four-legged beast.A soft and small ball, with a piece of snow-white fur on its body.

"What are you?" Yan Zhijin poked the little thing's cheek.

With this poke, Yan Zhijin couldn't put it down even more for this little thing.

He picked up the little thing and put it on his chest.

No one saw it, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the little thing, and the four little claws quickly lengthened, and suddenly slashed towards Yan Zhijin's chest.

"I've caught you." Yan Zhijin looked coldly at the little thing that couldn't move in his arms.

"Sure enough, it's a small thing. I couldn't bear the temptation and threw myself into the trap." It was the first time Yan Zhijin said such a long sentence, and he still felt a little tired.

"Bold! I am not a small thing! I have a name." That little thing can still speak, which surprised Yan Zhijin, because although this is the world of cultivating immortals, talking spirits are very rare.

Immortal cultivation itself is not very rich in resources, and human beings are used to "if you are not from my tribe, your heart must be different"

It is more gentle to treat mounts that cannot speak, but to kill spirits who can speak human language and cultivate.

It is also true that spirits are becoming less and less common, and they all practice silently in some remote places.

When Yan Zhijin came to this world, it was the first time he saw a talking spirit.

"Spiritual monster," Yan Zhijin replied.

"Master, don't call me a ghost!" the little thing yelled.

Yan Zhijin was about to tease it, but felt a commotion in his storage ring.

Opening the storage ring, only a fat white egg popped out.

"This is!" The little thing looked at this one and was a little excited.

The little thing looked at the egg for a while, and then looked at the brocade of the feast.

For some reason, Yan Zhijin felt that the little thing's eyes were moist.

Maybe it's an illusion.

"My name is Tuantuan," the little thing actually opened his mouth.

"Good name" Yan Zhijin felt that this name really suited this little thing.

"You, can you call me?" Tuantuan asked expectantly.

"Tuantuan" Yan Zhijin patted its head again.

The author has something to say:

There is something I feel I must say!

I called my friend yesterday and talked about novels.

I said that I wrote a novel without even an outline! , And always overturn your own chapter ideas!Super desperate!

My friend said: Fortunately, you don’t have an outline. If you have an outline, write an outline of tens of thousands of words, and then overthrow your outline while writing, you will not be more desperate.

I was speechless.

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