Chapter 847: The Emperor Loves to Listen to Stories from the Palace (58)

What's even more interesting is that not far from Xiang Xing's eyes, she saw a large rock that was a little lower and also protruding.

And each of these pieces doesn't look like they are naturally formed.

And such a jump seems to extend all the way to the dark and bottomless canyon.

The little guy pursed his lips and thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but have an epiphany and his round soft eyes.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, smiled, and looked back at the man who hugged her tightly: "Your Majesty, this kind of stone for jumping over the mountain, shouldn't it be that you sent someone to chisel it?" ”

The man smiled.

"If you don't make some preparations early, how can you prevent the people of southern Xinjiang from making such sudden moves today."

After that, the first word didn't seem to drag on anymore, and continued to hold the little man in his arms.

As she thought, just such a rock, a rock field as a springboard to borrow strength, dexterously and quickly jump to the bottom of the valley......

As the vision around him became darker and darker, he was even more prepared, and directly took out a fire fold and lit a torch hidden near a certain springboard.

Just jumped down, about a quarter of an hour or so, and the two of them really arrived safely at the bottom of the Ximeng Grand Canyon.

Before landing, Xiang Xing saw him quickly extinguish the torch.

Seeing this, the little guy was stunned.

Without a light source, wouldn't it be impossible to see the way forward......

However, before her doubts fell, she saw the moment the last trace of fire on the torch was extinguished, and the surrounding vision magically and gradually brightened!

The light was faint and bright, glowing with a wonderful glow of pale blue or lavender, barely illuminating the surrounding vegetation and the road beneath our feet......

I don't know, I'm afraid I think there is some automatic sensor light installed at the bottom of this valley.

But soon, Xiang Xing discovered the source of the light.

It was the fluorescence of an unusually large fern.

It looked a bit like the glowing mushroom forest she'd seen before.

However, compared to the fairytale romance of the mushroom forest, the strange shape of these large ferns inexplicably resembles a devil with teeth and claws......

It's, it's still quite infiltrating to look at.

Thinking of this, the little one stomped his foot...... Then he retracted into the arms of the first word again.

The first resignation smiled helplessly, but he didn't say anything, but continued to hug her tightly, and once again used the light gong body technique, and began to sneak silently in this fern jungle.

Gradually, Xiang Xing smelled a strange aroma, hidden in the fragrance of this primeval grass and trees.

The smell was a bit like the drug that Wei Hongling sprayed that day, but it didn't have the effect of the drug, and it didn't make her dizzy.

As the first word sneaks in, the aroma becomes more and more intense.

Soon, she heard faint, noisy movements, and the sound of people talking.

The first word, who also sensed all this, also slowed down.

In the end, he found a bush directly, jumped into it with her, and crouched in it.

After the two stopped moving, the sound of conversation not far away became clearer.

Moreover, it is a familiar voice.

“…… Didn't First Ripple leave that camp yet? ”

It was Wei Hongling who spoke, and there was a little impatience in his words.

More of it, it seems to be a rush that she deliberately hidden.

After a moment's pause, a somewhat hoarse middle-aged man's voice sounded.