Ning Chuan was in a good mood, and after resting for half an hour, he slowly stood up from the grass, and at this time, a buzzing sound also came.

Following the prestige, on the invisible barrier not far away, there were waves, like water ripples, which disappeared in a short time.

"Huh, is the barrier gone?"

With a move in his heart, Ning Chuan walked over, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it.

Sure enough, the previous invisible barrier had disappeared, and Ning Chuan's hand easily passed through, and a cold feeling instantly reached Ning Chuan's hand, and after exclaiming, he quickly retracted his hand.

"Hiss......"

The hand retracted, and his hand exuded a burst of cold air, and it could be seen that there was a thin layer of frost on his hand.

In less than three breaths, Ning Chuan's hand could be frozen, and you can imagine how powerful the cold qi in the yin slope is.

"Hmph, now you want to drive me away? I don't want to go, what can you do with me?"

A Yuan Force ran on his hands, and after Ning Chuan expelled the cold qi from his hands, Yin Yin smiled, and then turned around and walked back.

Before, he was chased and beaten by these vines, and he wanted to go over the shady slope very much, but now that Ning Chuan is in control of the initiative, he naturally doesn't need to be in such a hurry, and he can also "consolidate" his cultivation in the yang slope.

"Buzz!"

There was another buzzing sound, Ning Chuan explained that he didn't want to leave, the invisible barrier grew back again, obviously, he was against Ning Chuan.

After knowing that someone could hear his words, Ning Chuan laughed angrily, and then said slowly: "Yo yo yo, I didn't expect Xiao Cao'er to have a temper, it's okay, I'll take good care of your little grass today!"

Ning Chuan's current appearance is like a scoundrel, he doesn't make any sense at all, no matter what it is, as long as he likes it, it will be enough.

"Damn, you're really retarded, you're playing with fire!"

The big black dog looked at Ning Chuan from a distance and complained again and again.

He thought that he had insight into the secret of Yangpo, but in fact, Yangpo, which frightened the world, was far more terrifying, if Ning Chuan did not take this opportunity to leave Yangpo, the next time he encountered danger, it would be difficult for the big black dog to protect Ning Chuan.

After complaining, the big black dog wanted to show up and take Ning Chuan directly to the yin slope, but unfortunately, now that the barrier had been formed again, they had to continue to stay here before opening it again.

"This king swears that if the barrier is opened again, even if I use this king's mouth, I will take him over, otherwise, sooner or later, he will play with my little life!"

Resisting the impulse in his heart, the big black dog had to calm down again and pay attention to Ning Chuan's every move.

Ning Chuan didn't know about being secretly "snooped" on, after all, the big black dog didn't have any cultivation now, he wanted to hide his breath, and it was extremely normal for Ning Chuan not to find out.

Unlike the nervousness of the big black dog, Ning Chuan behaved very relaxed, he had just finished the battle, he was in a cheerful mood, and he was humming a little song in his mouth.

"It's rare that the master is interested today, so why don't you play a song and let the surrounding grass come to appreciate my artistic attainments!"

Ning Chuan, who was constantly expanding, couldn't be satisfied with him just humming two tunes, so he slowly took out the jade flute from the storage ring and began to play.

On a grassland, a man held a jade flute in his hand and played a beautiful tune, if you don't ask the reason for Ning Chuan's song, or this will be a beautiful scene.

After a song, Ning Chuan's mood became more cheerful, of course, the song he played just now was also very brisk.

At the beginning, Qin Demon said that playing different tunes in different moods has a certain help for the cultivation of Xuanxi, which can be regarded as a cultivation method in Ningchuan.

Wiped the jade flute clean, Ning Chuan slowly put it away, and then said slowly: "My joy ends here, next, I want to see what is buried under this land!"

Why these vines can grow so quickly, whether those vines are controlled by that voice, what is the origin of that sound-these questions are all entangled with Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan must figure it out before he can move on.

It's not that his curiosity is too heavy, it's not that he doesn't realize the danger of digging three feet into the ground, these are these problems, Ning Chuan has considered them.

The reason why he stayed was because Ning Chuan felt that there must be a certain connection between the things that were underground and the things that broke the curse on him, and even if he didn't, he would know some things, after all, in addition to the yang slope, the yin slope, the things he needed were here.

He has come here, what danger is there Ning Chuan has no way to accept? Even if he goes to heaven and earth, he has to break through.

"Boom, boom!"

After Ning Chuan finished speaking, the entire Yangpo was shaken, and Ning Chuan seemed to have received a response, his face was even more excited, and his smile became more and more bright.

"Why don't we make a deal?"

Stopping the movements in his hand, Ning Chuan's painting style changed.

"Brush, brush!"

A kilometer or two away, the vines reappeared, only this time, far less lush than just now, obviously, in the battle just now, Ning Chuan had caused a lot of damage to it.

The vines were wriggling and twisting rapidly, and finally formed four ancient big characters - what deal?

The font composed of these vines is a long, long time ago, the font commonly used in Nanling, if it wasn't for Ning Chuan who had studied it, he wouldn't have been able to understand it at all.

"It seems that you are still a former senior!"

Smiling slightly, Ning Chuan teased, and then continued: "I need to break the curse on my body, tell me the way, I get what I want, and I will naturally leave!"

After Ning Chuan finished speaking, those vines squirmed again, but this time, the attitude of the vines did not seem to be good, because the big characters they composed were full of anger and murderous aura - think beautifully!

"Hmm......"

Touching his chin slightly, Ning Chuan didn't continue, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

It wasn't because the vine didn't agree to his conditions, on the contrary, Ning Chuan was very happy at this time, because the vine didn't say that he didn't know the way to break the curse, but asked Ning Chuan not to be delusional.

The vine didn't agree, this was not the point, as long as he knew, Ning Chuan would really dig three feet into the ground.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan laughed, and at this time his smile became even more evil: "Hehehehe...... Are you ready?Xiaocao'er, the master is here!"

"Whoosh!"

After Ning Chuan's voice fell, those vines quickly burrowed into the ground and disappeared again, but Ning Chuan was not in a hurry, anyway, he had time.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

His mind sank into the storage ring, and Ning Chuan took out one digging tool after another, what hoes, shovels, everything.

Moreover, these things were not ordinary things, they were all plundered by Ning Chuan on other cultivators, if it wasn't for the need to use them, Ning Chuan didn't find that there were so many miscellaneous things on him.

"I'm coming!"

Holding a hoe in his hand, he waved it a few times, Ning Chuan turned into a peasant, and after shouting, he slammed the hoe down!

Several small grasses were broken in two under Ning Chuan's hoe, and a piece of black soil on the ground was also turned up by Ning Chuan.

didn't continue to move, Ning Chuan stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of black soil and put it in his hand, rubbed it gently, and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

"These are just ordinary black soil, and they have nothing to do with the vitality of green grass, it seems that the real secret is still underground!"

Ning Chuan muttered softly, thinking so, he set his eyes on the roots of those little grasses, just as Ning Chuan thought, the roots of those little grasses are very long, deeply rooted in the ground, and the further down, the darker those roots become, and there is a faint smell.

"Hmm...... It seems that under this sunny slope, he is not as yang as he seems!"

After sighing, Ning Chuan continued to stand up, grabbed the hoe in his hand, and continued to work.

As a cultivator, even when cultivating the land, he also needs to play the role of Yuan Force, with a slight Yuan Force lingering in his hand, the hoe in Ning Chuan's hand is also swinging faster and faster, and in less than half a day, he left a large pit more than ten meters large and dozens of meters deep on the sunny slope.

And the further down, Ning Chuan also found that something was wrong, not to mention anything else, when digging to forty meters, there were red blood oozing into the soil, and the stench became stronger and stronger, sometimes Ning Chuan had to hold his breath before he could continue digging.

"Huhuhu...... I can't stand it!

Ning Chuan, who couldn't stand it anymore, returned to the ground, gasping for breath, breathing in the fresh air around him.

He just took a breath inadvertently, and the violent stench made him unbearable, and he almost fainted from the stench, if it wasn't for his hard work to dig down, Ning Chuan would have thought that he had fallen into the dung pit.

However, the more this was the case, the closer Ning Chuan felt to the truth he wanted, and as long as he thought that he would soon know the curse in his body, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

Just when Ning Chuan wanted to do it again, the weather, which had always been sunny, suddenly changed.

The thunder sounded in the scorching sun, and soon the wind was raging, and dark clouds from unknown places blew here, blocking the scorching sun, and the sky became dark in an instant.

And in the dark clouds in the sky, Ning Chuan saw a portrait of a person's head, although it was turned into dark clouds, but Ning Chuan could still see the fierce appearance in it, that kind of murderous aura, he couldn't help but tremble a little.

Running the Heaven Breaking Technique, Ning Chuan eliminated the horror in his heart, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's just a phantom turned into a dark cloud, it has such a might, it seems that this thing underground is really not ordinary!"