Chapter 119: The Sinkhole Shock

In the Tian Yuan Continent, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and the heroes compete for hegemony, in order to train the descendants of the disciples, there will naturally be a saying of trial walking, but the earth, after all, is too different from the Tian Yuan Continent.

The resources here are exhausted, and for some reason, strange people and strange people have escaped from the world and disappeared from the world, so although this time he went out of Beijing to practice, Jiang Feng had met with the people of Qihuangmen, and had contact with the powerful purple-clothed girl, and she was still at the bottom of Tianchi, and a mysterious forbidden formation occurred, but she didn't think much about it, and always thought that things on the earth should be much simpler than those in the Tianyuan Continent.

But at this time, listening to Shui Qingqian's words, Jiang Feng found that what he had been in contact with was still too little or too little, and it might even be just the tip of the iceberg.

There are Qihuang Sects on the earth, there are twelve cultivation families, it is possible, there are more mysterious sects and unknown secrets, but this discovery did not make Jiang Feng feel happy, but his mood became a little heavier.

Because the aura of heaven and earth on the earth is too thin, the exercises he cultivates are completely different from those of ancient martial arts, which greatly limits his natural strength, but these ancient martial arts cultivation families have hundreds or even thousands of years of inheritance, and all kinds of mysteries are definitely not comparable to him alone.

If he comes into contact with more mysterious sects in the future, with his strength, it will not be enough to see at all.

But after thinking about it for a while, Jiang Feng didn't think much about it, he was not a person who was willing to accept the status quo, others could cultivate, he could naturally cultivate, and moreover, the advantages he possessed were also not possessed by these so-called ancient martial arts cultivation families.

Moreover, the successive appearances of the White Fruit Tree, the Zhenling Seal, and the Wood Dragon Root also showed that some kind of quiet change was taking place on the earth, and as long as he didn't give up searching, there would always be a way to find a suitable place to cultivate.

Jiang Feng pondered Shui Qingqian's words at this time, those iron tokens, just like what he had discovered at the beginning, did not have any magic, they were just used by the twelve cultivation families to test the disciples under the sect.

Of course, Jiang Feng was also thrilled by that benefit, but he also understood that with his current strength, once he forcibly intervened in it and offended the twelve cultivation families, he would definitely not be able to get any benefits, so he forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Shui Qingqian stretched out his hand at this time and said, "I have told you all about the token, and you also understand that it is of no use to you, so return it to me." โ€

Jiang Feng was not unfamiliar with this token, he took it out directly from the backpack behind him, and said, "It's not impossible to give it to you, but you still need to answer a few questions from me." โ€

Shui Qingqian stomped his feet and said angrily: "How can you be more verbose than us women, I should sue you, I can't say anything else, even if you force me to sue you, it won't do you any good." Otherwise, you would better kill me, lest I be killed with you. โ€

The corners of Jiang Feng's lips hooked, and he said lightly: "I can't know, I'm not interested in knowing, I just want to ask you, is there a girl in purple clothes among the twelve people in your twelve cultivation families who came out to walk?"

"Girl in purple?Sister Ziling?Have you seen Sister Ziling?" Shui Qingqian was slightly stunned and said in a lost voice.

"Ziling?" Jiang Feng said silently, it turned out that the woman's name was Ziling, and it seemed that she was really a member of the Twelve Cultivation Families.

"Hey, what are you doing so obsessed, don't you want to beat Sister Ziling's idea? I can tell you, Sister Ziling is the first of the twelve of us, if you dare to beat her idea, sooner or later you won't even know how to die. Shui Qingqian said angrily.

Although Jiang Feng had Ziling's idea, it was not what Shui Qingqian thought, that Ziling almost killed him, if it wasn't for his great fortune, if he had saved Caishen's father and son, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago.

The reason why he wanted to inquire about Ziling's news was, of course, to take revenge, but these words, let Shui Qingqian misunderstand, he wouldn't explain half a sentence.

Shui Qingqian saw that Jiang Feng didn't speak, and really thought that Jiang Feng was in love with Ziling, and said: "Sรจ wolf, why didn't I see that you are still a sรจ wolf, hum, I have a good impression of you, are all you men like this, you can't move when you see a beautiful woman." โ€

Talking about the water is shallow and a little lost, although Ziling is beautiful and unearthly, she is also a big beauty, okay? Why is Jiang Feng not interested in her at all, and he will kill if he says to fight?

Although she definitely doesn't look down on Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng has to be fascinated by her anyway, it's really hurtful.

Jiang Feng didn't care what Shui Qingqian thought in his heart, thinking about asking some more things, but before he could say anything, he heard several rumbling sounds, coming from the bottom of the sinkhole.

Hearing that voice, Jiang Feng's face changed slightly, and Shui Qingqian's face also changed, snatched the token from Jiang Feng's hand, and said anxiously: "It's not good, there must be a lot of people down there, it's too late, if we don't go down, the wooden dragon root will fall into the hands of others." โ€

As he spoke, he turned and ran downward.

What Jiang Feng wanted to ask was the whereabouts of the wooden dragon root, after all, this sinkhole had a radius of several miles, and it was quite troublesome to find, at this time, listening to Shui Qingqian's news about the wooden dragon root, he didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and rushed down together.

Jiang Feng and Shui Qingqian didn't go far down, when they heard the sound of "swish" breaking through the air, more than a dozen figures flashed out from all directions and rushed down together.

Apparently they all heard the movement at the bottom of the sinkhole, and they were all aware of what was happening below.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu. A man walking behind Jiang Feng roared angrily.

"Look for death. Jiang Feng slapped the man away, and without looking back, he followed the shallow water and ran quickly.

"Boomโ€”"

The further down I went, the clearer the sound became, but although it was loud, there was no sound of the earth shaking, as if something had been alarmed.

Everyone who walked down together, hearing the voice, looked at each other, their faces were not very good-looking, obviously they didn't know what was going on below, but no one would hesitate for half a step.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The further down he went, the more people appeared, the strength of these people was strong and weak, with Jiang Feng's observation, in addition to most of them ordinary people, there were also a few people with a yellow-level cultivator, no, there was even a person with a Xuan-level cultivator.

The person who cultivated at the Xuan level was the fastest, taking the lead and walking in the front.

Jiang Feng looked at the few flashing figures, and knew that even if there was really a wooden dragon root born, he would not be able to make a head bird, otherwise if he was targeted by that Xuan-level master, he would definitely not be able to get the slightest benefit.

Jiang Feng was no longer in a hurry at this time, followed behind the shallow water, and walked unhurriedly to the bottom of the sinkhole.

Almost half an hour later, in the extremely dark sinkhole, a few white lights suddenly flashed, and the white light illuminated the bottom of the sinkhole as if it were daytime, and the faint figures were all shrouded in white light.

But it was also because of the illumination of those several white lights that Jiang Feng's expression became a little surprised, this place was almost close to the bottom of the sinkhole, and the environment was very different from the periphery.

Unlike the edge of the sinkhole, which is lush and overgrown with trees and weeds, here it is bare, without any grass, and full of loneliness, except for the stones one by one.

The stones were extremely large, and I don't know if they were there in the first place, or if they were brought down by someone the day after tomorrow, they were everywhere and were extremely messy.

Jiang Feng glanced at it, and faintly felt a little bad in his heart, this place was a little unusual.

He walked a few quick steps, stepped forward and grabbed Shui Qingqian's arm, and whispered, "Slow down." โ€

Shui Qingqian said anxiously: "You can't be slow, there are so many people, you can't let me come for nothing." โ€

Jiang Feng sneered: "There are so many people here, with your strength, even if you get the Wood Dragon Root, you will only become someone else's target, if you want to die faster, just catch up." โ€

Shui Qingqian was unconvinced and wanted to argue, but he also knew that his strength was not good, sighed, and said: "Then we can't retreat, what should we do?"

"Follow me if you don't want to die, this place is a bit weird. Jiang Feng frowned and said.

"Weird, what's weird?" asked Shui Qingqian, puzzled.

Jiang Feng didn't answer her question, and followed the direction of the several white lights, staring at the front and back a few times, left and right, constantly searching, and faintly felt that the location of those stones seemed to be a bit mysterious.

At this time, he asked, "Can you be sure that the wooden dragon root is at the bottom of the sinkhole?"

Shui Qingqian said: "I don't know, Xu Zhikuan only told me that Mu Longgen was in this sinkhole, and didn't say anything else." โ€

"Didn't say that?" Jiang Feng thought for a while, took two steps forward, came to the three stones side by side, and looked at them carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered the crux of the problem, but at this time he was not sure, he planned to go a little deeper, to see if it was what he guessed.

At this moment, behind him, a wind sounded, and with that wind sound, a disgusting and unpleasant smell of sweat entered Jiang Feng's nostrils, Jiang Feng frowned and stopped.

At this time, the figure that appeared behind him stretched out his hand and pushed it towards Jiang Feng's back, and said with a smile: "Little brother, what are you looking for, why can't you go down." โ€

Jiang Feng's figure was on one side, avoiding the hand that was pushed, and said coldly: "What about you, why don't you go down?"

This person was none other than the Taoist priest he had seen before, Jiang Feng looked at him with displeasure, a little angry.

"Go down, of course I want to go down, but I see that you are destined, little brother, so I just came over to say hello. The Taoist priest snorted, a pair of small eyes were rolling around, and said slyly.