Jumping forward, six figures fell into the bottomless chasm. The wind roared in his ears like a tiger roaring in the forest. The farther down he went, the darker his vision became. When the darkness became as thick as thick ink, Zhang Zheng felt the direction of the wind change under his feet.
, almost to the end.
The spiritual light acted as a shield under his feet, his galloping speed quickly dropped, and he finally landed firmly on the ground.
Just now, I felt that my field of vision was pitch black in the air, but now that I was on the ground, I found that there was a faint light in front of my eyes. It was so gray that I could barely see the outline of objects within three feet.
The use of spiritual power is normal, but the spiritual consciousness cannot be used here.
"Check the spirit lock belts individually and return immediately if there are any problems."
Zhang Zheng fumbled and pulled at the spirit lock belt tied around his waist. This spirit lock belt belonged to the Lu family monks. It is unknown what it is made of. The length can be changed freely, but it always maintains the right tightness.
With a gentle tug, you can feel the pulling and blocking feeling at the end of the spiritual lock belt.
Zhang Zheng followed the other Lu family monks and replied: "It has been confirmed that there is no abnormality in the spiritual lock belt."
In the dim vision, Lu Mingyi nodded and continued to give instructions: "Wear the jade sign for communication. If you get separated, use the jade sign to contact you immediately. If you can't contact us, don't hesitate at all and leave this place immediately. Safety is the first priority in everything."
Each piece of jade communication tablet is engraved with the spiritual consciousness of a descendant of the Lu family, which is almost a symbol of their status.
Because of this, even if she borrowed a communication jade tablet and Zhang Zheng, she couldn't use it.
"As for Fellow Daoist Zhang, you did not summon the jade token. Remember to be consistent with us at all times, be extremely careful, and inform us immediately if there is anything unusual."
Zhang Zheng nodded and said, "Okay."
Lu Mingyi looked around at the surrounding environment, and could only vaguely see the steep and uneven outlines of the left and right stone walls. They should be in a slender gap between the two walls.
The fortune-seeking spoon swayed around in his open palm, then stopped abruptly. The handle of the spoon pointed straight ahead. Lu Mingyi said, "Follow the fortune-seeking spoon."
Zhang Zheng glanced at the half-suspended purple-gray spoon in Lu Mingyi's hand in surprise. Although he didn't know what it did, it seemed that it might have a similar function to the treasure-hunting rat that had lost its ambition.
After communicating with Lu Haiqing outside the pit through the jade token to explain the situation, the group formed a formation and set off.
Lu Mingyi was at the front, Zhang Zheng was fourth, and finally Lu Huancheng was behind.
About a day later, the faint light in the sky became brighter and brighter, and objects within ten feet could be vaguely seen.
After passing through the narrow and slender stone cracks, the space in front of me suddenly opened up and was as bright as usual. The spring scenery in the garden was sultry, the breeze was gentle, and the fresh and sweet fragrance of flowers and fruits spread in the air. As you breathe,
It penetrates into the nasal cavity, seduces the soul, and makes people intoxicated.
"Not an illusion?"
A Lu family monk held a gray-white ball that had no reaction in his hand. He stared at the strange orchard in front of him. He frowned and made a conclusion based on the ball's reaction, but his tone was full of uncertainty.
Logically speaking, this place is under a bottomless pit with no light or rain. There should not be such a lush orchard. The formation of this orchard is absolutely extraordinary.
The dazzling sword light flashed across, stabbing a piece of fruit back into Lu Mingyi's hand.
With a little force, the fruit was crushed, the bright yellow flesh exploded, and the sweet juice flowed out, which was separated by Lu Mingyi's spiritual shield and spilled to the ground.
Everyone became more and more confused, "This fruit doesn't look fake."
It is indeed not fake, Zhang Zheng thought secretly, she can even feel the slightest hint of vitality coming from every plant and tree.
"You guys wait here first, I'll go in and take a look."
After saying that, Lu Mingyi stepped into the spring scenery of the garden. The next moment, nothing strange happened, and his figure was still in the orchard.
He walked casually in a small circle on the soft and wet grass, and even cut off a branch with his sword.
No abnormalities were seen.
He turned around and said: "No problem for now, come in first."
As several people entered the orchard, Zhang Zheng noticed at a glance that among the fruit trees that were full of fruits of various colors, there was only one fruit tree that bore more than twenty sparse yellow fruits.
"Remember the yellow fruits in the ground are brown in the center, bring them back."
Tan Ying's inexplicable words rang in her mind again.
I would have known that Tan Ying was not a simple person. Not only did he act mysteriously and strangely, but his strength was also unfathomable.
But Zhang Zheng didn't expect that she actually knew what was at the bottom of this deep pit! This is the Immortal Palace of the Mountain and Sea Realm. According to the monks from the upper realm, the assessment method will be different every time the inheritance hall is opened.
How did Tan Ying predict fortune? Could she be a fortune teller?
While she was wondering, everyone in the Lu family had already discussed and made a decision.
The fortune-seeking spoon led them to this rich orchard, where they kept spinning and couldn't decide the direction.
This means that either something interferes with the perception of the fortune-seeking spoon, or the orchard is what the fortune-seeking spoon points to.
"Whether this orchard is something you're looking for with a fortune spoon or not, let's take it back first."
Zhang Zheng listened to Lu Mingyi's decision with a confused look on his face. This orchard was at least a hundred hectares in size. How could he bring such a large area back with him? Is it possible to dig it out bit by bit?
Until Lu Mingyi took out a ring-like object with a light green gemstone inlaid on it.
Zhang Zheng has seen this thing before. Almost every direct disciple of Wanxuan Sect has it, but some are rings, some are bracelets, and even earrings or ribbons...
This is the mustard space, which has a similar function to a storage bag, but the space inside it is tens of thousands of times that of a top-quality storage bag.
Moreover, the Mustard Seed Space can be recognized by the owner and engraved with a mark of a magical weapon. Even if it is lost, its existence can be sensed as long as the mark has not been erased, and the mark of a magical weapon is extremely difficult to be erased.
The storage bag also has a similar function of identifying the owner, but it is a mark of divine consciousness, which can be easily erased as long as the divine soul has similar power.
However, Zhang Zheng has never heard that the Mustard Seed Space can swallow up a space at will. The book records that the Mustard Seed Space can only put objects that have been stripped from the space.
The definition of this is not very clear to Zhang Zheng. It is difficult to define what can be put in and what cannot be put in.
But she was absolutely convinced that such a complete space could not fit into the Mustard Seed Space.
At the same time, Zhang Zheng also knew that the abilities of monks in the upper world were beyond her imagination. Maybe they could really do it!
As if he was casually observing, Zhang Zheng moved quietly in front of the yellow fruit tree. When Fang got closer, he saw that among the more than twenty fruits, only nine yellow fruits had spots-like brown centers.
The faint blue in his pupils flashed away, and some water spirit energy in the air gathered silently, without attracting anyone's attention.
A transparent water cover surrounded two yellow fruits with brown spots in the center. The yellow fruits were invisible in the water cover, peeled off from the branches silently, slipped into Zhang Zheng's sleeves, and were collected by Zhang Zheng.
Put away the bag.
At the same time, at the moment when the yellow fruit peels off, a wisp of vitality covers the broken part where it left, and the fresh broken part is covered with bark, restoring the brown color of the branches without leaving a trace.
After finishing everything in a sneaky way, Zhang Zheng looked at Lu Mingyi as if nothing had happened.
He was holding a palm-sized long shuttle-like object in his hand. It was black in color, as warm as jade, and had an aura that was compelling. You could tell it was extraordinary at a glance.
Ever since she understood the Tao of Metamorphosis - Immortality, Zhang Zheng's perception of breath has become more and more acute, but this perception is out of her control and works sometimes.
At this time, Zhang Zheng could vaguely sense that there seemed to be thousands of threads in the air, extending into the long shuttle, or it could be said that they were being pulled away by the long shuttle and slowly being swallowed by it.
What could these threads be?
Zhang Zheng used Immortality once and saw the silk thread drilled out of her palm.
Chapter completed!