Chen Mo ran along the Qinglong Path at lightning speed, and walked away for a few cups of tea without realizing it. Looking at the obvious green avenue behind him, he knew that in nine out of ten Qingwan, the group of people would follow him. He had to reach the end as soon as possible to see what secrets the Qinglong Path hidden.

The weather was cold and the ground was frozen, and the glutinous wind stormed the snow. The Qinglong Trail finally came to an end, and there was a huge piece of granite at the end. Chen Mo was so depressed. What's going on? What's going on in the end?

Chen Mo looked at the granite that was not special, with thick snow piled on it. He wiped it with his hands. The emerald jade in his hand suddenly shot into the stone. The whole granite was green and the vines were tangled. The jade dragon roar in his hand kept trembling. He wanted to get rid of Chen Mo's control, but before he could react, his body was sucked into the stone by a powerful suction force.

The scene changed instantly, and the wind and snow all over the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye. Instead, it was a huge place like a valley. It was very rough inside and the rocks had not been smoothed out, like entering a dark and humid cave.

Chen Mo doubted whether he was dazzled.

"Is this a small star world?" The small star world is a small cave world hidden in space. Most of them are hidden strangely with formations, and some are traces left by the fragmentation of the ancient star world. One obvious feature of the small star world is that it is 'like gravel on the outside and contains blue sky on the inside'

Chen Mo looked at the decoration of the surrounding corridor, which had obvious artificial traces, but he didn't know why the construction was very simple.

It is not like an ordinary cave, it is like an ancient palace.

The jade in his hand was shaking more and more, as if something was summoning it in the depths. The deep corridor made Chen Mo hesitate. If it was really the Qinglong Path, there might be some problems inside. It would be a pity to withdraw. This Qinglong Path has been hidden for thousands of years and has not been discovered. Maybe it is because this jade is related to the ice knife weather that has only been seen for a hundred years.

After gritting his teeth, Chen Mo felt that the opportunity was right in front of him, and he could not just ignore it no matter what. He used the qi and blood to rotate for seven times, and his strength was quenched into the bones. Chen Mo carefully held the rainy pear blossom needle in one hand and slowly moved forward.

Outside the cave.

The fierce horses neighed.

Princess Ting Nanyuan and Li Xiaxi rode their horses to the end of the Qinglong Trail. The young girl saw the strange granite and looked at each other. Behind her, Qingyu also rode his horse and whipped him.

"This is the end?" Qingyu said.

Seeing that Qingwan didn't follow him, a playful smile hung on the corner of Li Xiaxi's mouth.

"That man has entered, let's go in quickly." Princess Wuyang said. She wanted to ride the horse in, but the fire god horse under her crotch felt a certain fear factor and refused to move forward. The horse's hooves were panicked and stepped on the snow, leaving Tingnanyuan to drive them to the point.

"It seems that it's not simple."

Even the spirit beasts like the Fire God Cat, which were almost comparable to the Star-Lin Beast, were afraid. Everyone felt that this might be related to the legendary Qinglong. Several people got off the horse and jumped into the emerald stone.

Chen Mo groped along the corridor. The corridor was very wide and could drive two four-wheeled carriages in parallel. The floor on the ground was cast with mud and iron, which was very hard, unlike ordinary caves.

There was silent along the way.

"The structure of this cave is not right." Chen Mo outlined the terrain of the environment in his mind while walking, and found some problems.

Suddenly, a song rose from the darkness. When I listened carefully, the song had the ancient characteristics of Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu. The syllables were simple, but they continued to be fast and changed continuously.

"Strive to drive the mountains and the spirit is beyond the world..."

"The wind rises and the clouds fly..."

After careful appreciation, Chen Mo actually felt the magnificence and tragicness of Xiang Yu's "Song of Gaixia" from this song, and the heroic freehand painting of Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind", which is indescribable.

"Chu Ge." Chen Mo stopped and followed the source of the sound, but the song was clear and faster. He didn't know where the song came from, but it was everywhere.

This Chu song was wonderful at first, as if it was from ancient times. It was filled with tragic and heroic emotions, and it made people immerse themselves in Chu songs. The sound of the song was endless, around the ears. At first, this Chu song was a bit reminiscent, but after a long time, Chen Mo suddenly felt his consciousness weakened, and the boiling blood in his body slowly weakened in the Chu song, which made people feel upset. The song was like a ghost, and was so close that even Chen Mo had never encountered such a strange strange thing, and shed a cold sweat.

I don’t know how long the song immediately sounded like bees, mosquitoes and flies beside them, buzzing, buzzing.

Chen Mo was upset and focused on moving forward. He knew that he could not be confused by the song. However, no matter whether Chen Mo covered his ears and locked his five senses, the song penetrated his mind like a demonic sound. Finally, he couldn't help but Chu Ge who was everywhere. Chen Mo shouted angrily, waved an iron fist, and blasted towards the wall nearest the sound came from.

The heavy iron fist brought out thousands of kilograms of force and punched the wall. The entire corridor shook, gravel splashed, and the wall cast by iron suddenly collapsed and a big black hole was smashed.

The singing suddenly paused, and a large black beetle crawled out of the big hole. The beetle was the size of a fist, with a soft shell on its back and dozens of thin legs. When walking, it sounded like the ground. When Chen Mo heard it, it was similar to Chu Gequ.

At this time, more and more black paint beetles crawled out of holes in the floor. When these black beetles saw Chen Mo bite them.

Chen Mofeng crushed his fist, his legs were like iron pillars.

The floor was sunken, and dozens of black beetles were trampled and rotten. But more black beetles kept coming out like tides, and the voice of Chu Ge became even more harsh.

This is not a ghost singing.

The distinct source of singing is these beetles.

"Is it the Gu formation?"

Chen Mo was shocked. There was a "Langhuan Pavilion" in Chang'an Prefecture with more than 100,000 books. He first came to the Star Realm and was very interested in this world. In his previous life, he was very obsessed with history and martial arts. Although he could not learn much about martial arts because he could not turn around qi and blood at that time, he knew a lot of secrets and charm of the Star Realm.

The so-called Gu formation is a defensive method for raising Gu in the formation.

When the formation is restrained and broken, the Gu in the formation is used as an attack method to catch the enemy off guard. Raising Gu in southern Xinjiang is very popular.

Chen Mo didn't recognize these Gu, and he didn't dare to be careless. His punch was like a cannon, and the air was crackling. Under the powerful qi and blood, the power was like gunpowder explosion, and large pieces of Gu insects were blown into pieces by the fist wind.

The entire corridor roared.

The black beetle gushed out like a fountain, killing it endlessly. When Chen Mo saw that there were too many beetles, he would not be able to kill them if he continued to kill them like this. When he stepped on it, he immediately rushed to the exit of the corridor.

There were more and more black armored insects along the way, seeping out from the ground, walls, and ceiling, like a black tide, and the number was so large that it could cover the cave. Chen Mo simply took out the Beidou stick. The Beidou was so fierce that it easily swept it over and crushed a large number of beetles. These black armored insects were very fragile. If they were stronger, they would be troublesome.

After killing for a long time, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the front, which was like a tide.

Obviously, some people have also mistakenly entered the black beetle group.

Chen Mo slowed down and suddenly opened up at the end of the corridor. It was a spacious hall. The entrance made Chen Mo sniffle and saw that the hall, which was wide, was covered with black beetles. These beetles covered everything in the hall like paint.

On a staircase in the center of the hall, a girl was particularly eye-catching surrounded by the insects. She wore a red hunting dress like a flame. It was Princess Wuyang Tingnanyuan. Tingnanyuan was sweating profusely, and her fingers were like red marks, and she was chaotic in the air.

The shadows of fingers immediately bloomed in the air, like spiraling and falling flames, killing the black armored insects.

It is worthy of being the first-class martial arts of Princess Wuyang. If you practice it more refinedly, it will only be a matter of time before you can enter the first-class future. It is obvious that the number of black armored insects is too large and it will be impacted one after another. Even if Tingnanyuan commands like Yang, he will be a little incapable of killing wherever he clicks. Chen Mo could feel that her qi and blood are consumed very quickly.

Chen Mo was trying to save her.

He had no disgust towards Princess Wuyang, but the current situation is that both people are heading for the so-called boxes of the Qinglong Trail. Those people are numerous and powerful. If they really fight together, Chen Mo would not be able to gain any advantage. Otherwise, just watch Tingnanyuan be swallowed by the insects here, and one opponent is killed, right?

Princess Wuyang was a little depressed.

She, Li Xiaxi and Qingyu entered the cave, and soon they met the enemy on all sides. Everyone knew about this ancient formation and thought that it would be possible to break the formation eye, but unexpectedly, there were still berserks inside. In the end, they were scattered by the insects.

Tingnanyuan also has eight revolutions of qi and blood, but it is also weak in the face of overwhelming insects.

It is said that the house is raining all night long, but at this time, Tingnanyuan met the man who was not wearing clothes.

Chen Mo's cold eyes made Ting Nanyuan feel distressed, and he thought to himself that oh, this man was afraid that he knew the legend of the Qinglong Trail and regarded himself as an enemy. Ting Nanyuan bit his lip lightly, guarding against Chen Mo's sneak attack while struggling to support him.

This man was really hateful and was completely out of her situation. Seeing the surging tide, Tingnanyuan could not hold on anymore and could only ask for help. "Fellow Taoist, I have no malicious intentions to you. I will help you with fellow Taoist. I will thank you again when I go out."

Chen Mo thought to myself that you were waiting for you to speak in person. Is this a huge price? "Haha, let me thank you very much. Your companions almost killed you. This is Qinglong Trail. I believe you know, will I believe you!"

"I didn't take the opportunity to kill you, and it was already a perfect person."

Ting Nanyuan's face was pale, Xuanyang's fingers were twitching repeatedly, and the flowers were clustered and the fierce style was not a soldier. "Nanyuan knew that the Taoist friend was kind. It was just a misunderstanding before. Nanyuan also asked fellow Taoists to help. Nanyuan was willing to help fellow Taoists."

The black worms kept flying and killed them endlessly.
Chapter completed!