Chapter 25 (1/2)

Three mossy boulders set up a mini arch bridge. Xiang Yang pushed sideways through the narrow space. The rumbling sound in the distance had changed as if there were no sound. It was estimated that it had been several miles away from the waterfall, and the ground was a little dry.

Among the Taoist tools he got in Danxue mountain, there was only one magic weapon for flying, which was found in Danfeng Xumi ring. It was a magic weapon that needed divine knowledge and sacrifice. Now he can only act on two legs.

There is a brook not far from here. It is full of smooth pebbles. The pebbles are covered with greasy green algae. Coupled with the rapid water flow, it is very difficult to walk.

Thinking that he might find a way out along the stream, Xiang Yang kept walking along the bank. There was no road in the dark underground canyon. The water vapor of the waterfall filled the air and there were slippery rocks everywhere.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped, listened attentively, and showed a strange look on his face. It would be acceptable if several monsters appeared at this time, but there was a voice in front of him, which surprised him inexplicably. There was someone in the underground Canyon?

He looked at the two sides. There was a raised rock next to him, and there was a half man high crack below. He directly drilled in and added a breathing technique to himself. A mist of smoke rose. Then his figure turned into a ball with the rock in the shadow.

Not long after, several figures appeared in the line of sight. Sure enough, they were human beings. When they came closer, Xiang Yang was even more surprised.

He is now in a golden state of physical training. His flexibility and coordination are much stronger than ordinary people, but even so, he still has a hard time walking in this dark and humid underground canyon.

But the six or seven figures in front of them walked upstream in the stream. They didn't feel slippery when stepping on the greasy pebbles. When there were no stones near the water, they jumped on the rocks by the stream. They didn't even have to look down at the road. They were very relaxed all the way.

There were two men walking in the front and talking loudly. There were a few behind, but the underground canyon was too dark and far away.

When he was close, Xiang Yang could hear what they were saying.

They seemed to be discussing something called Wen ray. One man said that he had found its trace at the waterfall, while another man said that he had searched the place countless times, and there could be no Wen ray, while the woman walked ahead without saying a word.

Their accent is very strange. There will be a heavy nasal sound after each sentence, but the language used is still the same as that used in mountains, seas and continents.

”You Huo, ghost fire waterfall, how can there be a Wen ray here? Huh?”

”I really saw it! The fish with wings must be Wen ray! Hum!”

”You must be mistaken. Huh?”

”How can it be? Who in the clan doesn't know that I Youhuo is a famous clairvoyant? HMM!”

”Ha, how could you lose to Youzhen? Hum!”

“。。。。。。”

The two of them walked and talked all the way. From time to time, they collided with each other with their shoulders. Their bodies were almost naked. They carried a bulging leather bag obliquely behind them. A piece of animal skin was wrapped around their crotch, and a belt was wrapped around their waist. Thin stone sticks were hung on the belt. They collided with each other, making a jingling sound, crisp and pleasant.

Xiang Yang frowned and watched them pass in front of him. Behind the two men was a little girl who looked about his age. The girl had two more shells on her body, covering her chest. There was a string of bright gemstones on her chest, and two silver rings on her snow-white arm.