"You can't even find a safe way in your own cave?" Qin Xiao glanced at Jun Crazy with disgust, "Isn't it alarmist?" ”

"Whether it's or not, you'll know when you see it." Without saying a word, Jun Xiao let Qin Xiao sit firmly on his shoulder, and quickly approached the cave in three steps and two steps.

There was a ban at the entrance of the cave, but this prohibition did not stop him and his blood relatives, so Jun Qian could easily enter.

Ordinary people want to enter the cave mansion, and if they don't fight with their whole body and end up exhausted and reluctant to give up, they are really capable and can break the ban at will.

Jun Mad still has a lot of skills to prohibit himself, and those who can enter the cave mansion are almost at the peak of the Supreme Realm. But if you really want to reach such a high level, are you still interested in exploring this kind of chicken rib cave?

Unless you want to see it for a long time, you should retreat.

The prohibition in the cave has always been strong when it is strong, and it remains unchanged when it is weak. If you want to enter the cave, I'm afraid you have to hand over the whole body of the mysterious power, and after the ban is broken, it will be automatically repaired, so far no one has been bored to this extent, and you have to compete with a cave that is known to have almost nothing else but the forbidden mechanism.

"Foolish sister, don't think it's dangerous for you to enter your own cave." Qin Xiao snorted lightly.

As soon as I heard little Lori call herself a foolish girl, Jun Mad knew that she was not in a very good mood.

"At the gate of the cave mansion, I arranged a priceless weak water river, so that even if the ancient clan intends to invade my cave mansion, I have a way to let them come and go." Jun Mad said, "The ancient people are naturally afraid of weak water, if they dare to enter my cave, they will not return." After a pause, he added, "Weak water is a good refiner, maybe your little brother is happily collecting weak water, planning to go back and make a lot of money." ”

"Spiritual weapons are needed to fill weak water, I look at the situation of Jun Shang and want to see Jun Qian's brother's jokes, and see him use ordinary spirit weapon bottles to fill weak water, and the bottles burst one by one." Thinking of Jun Qian's aggrieved and embarrassed expression, Qin Xiao also laughed.

Jun Mad didn't tell Qin Xiao that the direction of the weak water forehead would change, and it was usually near the entrance of the cave. Jun Qian's arrogant way of doing things is likely to have stepped into the river without taking two steps.

Weak water doesn't support living creatures, and if you fall into it and want to come up, you basically can't be saved without help.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and passed through the prohibition to enter the cave.

There was a faint mist in the cave, and Qin Xiao observed the entire cave with intent on it, his gaze resting on a stone tablet.

"Resist the wind."

"Hmm." Jun Mad bowed slightly.

The wind is still the same wind, the scenery is still beautiful and pleasant, and it still gives people a mysterious and impenetrable feeling, and the thin mist makes this hazy more true.

In the midst of such beauty, it is indeed easy to let your guard down.

But it has also been said that the more beautiful something is, the easier it is to kill people.

Qin Xiao was just sitting on Jun Yan's shoulder, and after entering the cave, he had already encountered all kinds of illusions from various trees several times.

They are all very simple illusions that are easy to break, and most of them are only used for interference. Qin Xiao is also talented in spiritual sense, and this kind of interference can basically be ignored. People rarely give flies a dead knock, and if they can't clean it up, they drive it away, but if there are too many flies, people will be annoyed.

"Where is the weak water?" Qin Xiao asked curiously.

There are beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery and beautiful names, but there is no weak water mentioned earlier, Qin Xiao is inevitably curious.

"Down there." Jun looked at her with a wild smile, "The entrance to the cave is a little dark, wait for me to make it light up." ”

The monk has extraordinary eyesight, and the reason why he needs to light a lamp to see clearly here is also because of the weak water.

Qin Xiao was full of anticipation, and when the surroundings lit up, he realized that Jun Mad was actually standing on the surface of the weak water river, and there was a person on his calf who was a little embarrassed.

If it's not Jun Qian, who can it be?

Jun Qian glanced at Jun Qian amusedly, and stood calmly in the middle of the river: "I thought you had gone." He caught a glimpse of a lot of broken low-level spiritual weapons on the shore, which were basically used for storage, and he understood that Jun Qian really had the intention of taking away some of the weak water.

"Pull me up!" He couldn't help but complain to Jun Madness.

The weak water seems to have a natural adsorption force, as if there are many small hands, pulling Jun Qian down, as if he is in quicksand; The only difference is that the quicksand is generally very hot under the sun, while the weak water is biting cold.

Although I don't understand, why the ancient people are so afraid of weak water, once they get touched by weak water, they are like deflated balls, and they no longer have the slightest strength; But he understands that if he lets go or talks too much, Jun Mad will be unhappy and get rid of him, and he will basically be finished.

But Jun Madness's original intention was not to pull him up. He glanced at Jun Qian with a smile: "I said, there is a chance below, you are a sword cultivator, if you are interested, you can go down and have a look." ”

"When I'm stupid, don't I?!" Jun Qian hugged Jun Mad leg harder, "Hurry up and pull me up, if you have something to say, don't threaten others at every turn, it's not a good habit." ”

“…… I'm telling the truth. Jun Mad sighed helplessly, and turned his head to look at Qin Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, do you think your little brother's cultivation is still possible to improve?" ”

"If there is a real chance underwater, I think Brother Junqian can try."

Hearing this, Jun Qian was anxious: "Don't believe him." You haven't participated in a big war, so naturally you don't know how many ancient clan powers have been filled in the trench by him. In the trenches, you know, it's all weak water, and none of them can come back. After a pause, he added, "If he really puts me in shabu-shabu, I'm afraid that in a moment there will only be half a life left." ”

"But ......" Qin Xiao subconsciously felt that Jun Mad was not deceiving.

Without waiting for Qin Xiao's persuasion, Jun Qian didn't intend to give Jun Qian any chance to refute, he threw Jun Qian out with his feet, and fell in the middle of the weak water river: "If you don't send it away, thank me, I will come out within an hour." ”

Jun Qian was so caught off guard, he was ruthlessly thrown into weak water, and he only had time to struggle twice, and he was dragged like a dark one.

'Your uncle's! If Lao Tzu can come out, fly to give you some color to see, so that you know how to write Yin Ziyanhong. He frowned fiercely, but eventually failed to resist the weak water and temporarily lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I noticed that the scenery around me had changed.

'Is there really any chance?!' Jun Qian frowned without a trace, and found that the body of the sword spirit beside him was very condensed, and he could even see his feet: "Senior......"

"It seems to be an environment here, so I have a body for the time being." The sword spirit smiled, "This is probably the experience that the Mad Emperor prepared for you, to break this illusion within an hour, you probably need to reach the 'Heart Sword' realm." ”

(End of chapter)