take care of yourself

This may be the first time that the mountain spirit has been so disgusted by two humans. The towering ancient trees on its back whispered to each other for a while before it quieted down, and the mountain hummed again: "If you insist, I will have to put you sent out."

Ying Yao held the Jiusu sword in his hand, and the hilt was stuck on the scratches left when he pulled the crystal house, and it hurt a little when he held the sword.

He frowned, guessing that if Shan Ling really harbored malicious intentions, ten of himself and Zhuo Yuanshan combined might not be able to escape under his hands, so he simply put the Saving Sword back into its scabbard, hung it on his waist, and shook his hands. , shrugged a little chicly: "Senior, do you really intend to do so?"

Zhuo Yuanshan walked to the wall of the crystal house near Yingyao, bent his fingers and tapped the wall again, the material made of the wall looks like crystal glass, but it is far stronger and wear-resistant than glass, Zhuo Yuanshan realized This is not a shackle that I can break with my bare hands.

He hesitated for a moment, looked up at his long whip hanging on the ceiling, but did not put it away, took out two bursting talismans from the mustard ring and pasted them on the wall, but did not inject spiritual power .

His voice couldn't come out of the crystal house just like his consciousness. Although he could hear the conversation between Ying Yao and Shan Ling, he couldn't talk to Ying Yao when his back was turned to him. The sword cultivator, who was not on the same train of thought, was confused and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Zhuo Yuanshan hugged his arm, feeling a little weird.

Ying Yao's way of thinking is not much different from most "introduction" Taoist sword cultivators, and although "introduction" Taoist sword cultivators are rare now, they were still called talents in the past. It is unlikely that there is no "introduction" Taoist Jianxiu and his companions have been here before, so Shan Ling's reaction is obviously unreasonable.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't know that Ying Yao didn't think of it. He put his palm on the wall of the crystal house, ready to break through the wall if something went wrong. The long man who was ordered by him to stay on the hook The whip choked up in grievance, and quietly loosened the whip body wrapped around the hook a little.

The topic of conversation between Ying Yao and Shan Ling has changed from "Where is Senior going to send us?" to "How can Senior be rescued from the Tongtian Territory that has trapped Senior for thousands of years", and Shan Ling's speech speed has become faster than before. Be quick when meeting each other, the originally thick voice has become a little bit sharper.

Zhuo Yuanshan saw that Ying Yao put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly when he spoke. His tone sounded a little frivolous, and his attitude was not as correct as when he just met Shan Ling. He vaguely suspected that he also noticed something was wrong. At the place, he couldn't help talking to himself and asked his long whip: "Is it really impossible to kill people here?"

Ying Yao said to Shan Ling: "My companions and I are really in a hurry to leave the Tongtian Realm. The two cultivators of the 'Changzhi' Dao outside are fighting for the orthodoxy. We are worried about the sect... If the seniors can throw us out, we will be free. I am grateful.”

"It is true that the institutions set up at the upper level of the Tongtian Territory cannot take the initiative to kill people," Jianxiu said to his sword in his heart, "but it does not mean that those monks who are trapped in the lower levels of the Tongtian Territory will not harm people, such as this one who was trapped in the mountain. He is a monk. He has been trapped for more than a hundred years, and his whole body has been used to support the vegetation on the mountain. He has only a little soul left. If he can't deceive the next person to replace him, he will be lost and become a part of the mountain. "

Ying Yao sighed slightly: "I'm also lucky. The outer layer of Tongtian was dismantled into two parts, and the Tongtian seal was hidden and disappeared. No one came in for a hundred years. This senior's mind is already a little scattered."

The Jiusu Sword is lying in his sea of ​​consciousness. In the sword cultivator's sea of ​​consciousness, sword intents are scattered all over the place. Some of them have been sorted out, and some of them are being cultivated in a messy pile. When it is floating around, it will always bump into a few.

From the point of view of Jianling, most of the sword intent flavors are not bad, but occasionally one or two tastes are terrible. Ying Yao just finished feeling when he heard his own sword let out a horrified scream, and quickly moved from the sword. He jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness and slipped into the sword body, complaining why he left such unpalatable sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the strength of Shan Ling, if he fights alone, I am afraid that only Chu Hang and Chu Xiang, the two great powers in the late stage of the catastrophe, can have the strength to fight. Their trial, theoretically speaking, there is no way to leave the mountain spirit by defeating it.

At this moment, the monk Yuanshen pretending to be a mountain spirit is already a little confused, he can't provoke him, and he can only leave safely if he finds the standard answer when the master of the Tongtian Realm set up this trial.

Ying Yao reckoned that the next trial would be either on the mountain or underground. Zhuo Yuanshan was locked in the crystal house and has not seen any need to break out of the crystal house so far. The next trial might use this room. Just now When looking down from a high place, there seems to be a fire on the ground, so it should not go down so quickly. This moving mountain must have its function.

Shan Ling tempted him and said, "I see that neither of you wants to fight for me. That's just right. If you don't fight, you will pass my level. I will take the initiative to sign a short-term contract with you, and then I will take you to the next level. I know what’s in the back, and I guarantee you can pass the test. Just find an open space and put me down after you get out. I haven’t been exposed to the real sun, real soil, wind and rain, and birdsong for many years. I really miss it. .”

The contract of Shanling must be rigged. Ying Yao suspected that more than one trapped monk had said such things to later generations. After they signed the contract with Shanling, they might be killed in one of the subsequent trials. Seizing the house, the monk Yuanshen who signed the contract with him became a new mountain spirit.

Naturally, Ying Yao refused to agree easily, but no matter how hard he tried, Shan Ling would bite him to death. Only by agreeing to sign a contract with him would he pass the trial. He was asked too many questions and even turned around angrily, wanting to leave.

The sound of a majestic mountain turning around in front of him was deafening. Jianxiu frowned helplessly, and was about to call out to stop the mountain spirit, when Zhuo Yuanshan's long whip suddenly jumped up and yanked the ceiling of the crystal house, making a loud bang. The crisp sound, trying to attract Ying Yao's attention and make him turn around.

Ying Yao and Shan Ling talked about the back, and almost forgot that behind him was Zhuo Yuanshan who was locked in the crystal room. He raised his brows, turned to look at the crystal room, and found that Zhuo Yuanshan was anxiously tapping his finger on the crystal room. He leaned against the wall trying to make a sound to get his attention.

The voice in the crystal room could not be heard at all, Ying Yao carefully discerned his mouth shape, and recognized Zhuo Yuanshan was saying: "He can only circle around in place now, and has no way to leave here."

Ying Yao immediately turned his head to look at Gaoshan, and came to his senses: the mountain is not like a person who divides the front and back, and there is no need for him to turn around first if he wants to leave, that is, to scare him when he can't leave.

Zhuo Yuanshan added: "He must leave in the end, otherwise he can stay here when we come down, there is no need to move over from a distance, is there an opportunity for him to leave now?"

There was no light where Ying Yao was standing. He was worried that Zhuo Yuanshan could not see his own mouth shape clearly, so he simply walked over and covered the wall of the crystal house with a layer of water vapor, and wrote on it: "It must not be the contract he said. .”

The characters he wrote are reversed from the direction of Zhuo Yuanshan, but without delay in identifying them, Zhuo Yuanshan and Ying Yao looked at the mountain that was still turning around for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "You can still carry the crystal." Is it a house? We flew directly up the mountain. I feel that this house may be a mechanism."

Ying Yao's eyes lit up, and he jumped up to the ceiling unambiguously. He found a piece of cloth from nowhere and wrapped it around the tiger's mouth of his left hand. The house flew to the top of the mountain.

Zhuo Yuanshan recalled supporting the ceiling with his hands to help him share a little weight, Jianxiu led the crystal house to avoid a branch waving at him with its teeth and claws, put the crystal house on an open space, and stood on the ceiling Panting heavily, Zhuo Yuanshan hung in mid-air and looked around, suddenly found that the stone that Ying Yao put in the crystal house happened to have a groove where it could be put down.

Shan Ling's persuasive voices suddenly disappeared, and the whole mountain silently moved towards the direction he came from as if dead. Ying Yao sat on the roof and called "Senior" twice, but he also fell silent.

"What's the point of this kind of trial?" He asked Zhuo Yuanshan, "In a few hundred years, when everyone has figured out the secret realm left by the ancient monks, we will sort out the methods to pass and sell them at the entrance of the secret realm. It’s so boring to pass by memorizing it.”

Zhuo Yuanshan said: "Maybe when we figure it out, there will be nothing left in the secret realm."