Through the long corridor, the last stone hall surprised him slightly.

There were gravels everywhere in the hall, and a large pit was in the middle, and water was gushing outwards, but the water only flowed in the pit and did not spread out. From the shape of the broken stones, it can be seen that there should have been a pool in the hall, but the people in front of them roughly blasted the entire pool to pieces in order to find something, leaving the mess in this place.

I wonder if he had gone through a thousand hardships here, but he couldn't find any bad opportunity, so he became angry and simply overturned the pool to vent his anger. Liu Qinghuan thought happily in pain, and even suspected that many people had visited this maze, otherwise the whole maze would not have been clean, and there was not even a little available slag left. Unfortunately, there was no other thing here for him to vent his anger, so he had to sigh helplessly. It seemed that this trip was destined to return empty-handed. Forget it, it would be a serious matter to arrive at Haoyuan City early.

He turned around and was about to go out, but he saw a flash of green in the gravel from the corner of his eyes.

Liu Qinghuan walked slowly and moved away the gravel at the corner of the wall. He saw a stick like a branch stick sticking out of the green jade brick.

The surface of the wooden stick is smooth and green, and there are no branches or leaves. It only has a small piece of the ground. It really can't tell what it is. It's just a grass, but it's too strange to grow, and there are not even leaves. It's said that it's a tree and is too thin, but it's similar to the small wooden stick that happened to be stuck in the cracks of bricks on the roadside, but it has a life force that seems to be there and not like a dead thing. Moreover, he has been wandering around the maze for so long, except for stones and water. It's the first time he saw grass and trees, and he couldn't help but be curious.

When you move your fingers like a knife, carefully cut the jade bricks about two inches thick around the wooden stick, and then peel off the soil layer below. The stick has dense and tiny roots, but it does not stretch the roots in all directions like other plants, but is tightly wrapped around like a mess.

This was very interesting. He reached out to try to pull it up and take a closer look.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

At that time, the wooden stick dragged its roots and rushed towards Liu Qinghuan at a speed that was lightning speed. Liu Qinghuan was already leaning towards it very close to it, and suddenly felt horrified that he leaned back and reached out to block it, but only caught a blue afterimage.

But in the blink of an eye, the wooden stick had already penetrated into his body.

Liu Qinghuan felt a cold dantian. The next moment, a pain like a destruction of the world came from the dantian. He let out a thunderous howl and fell to the ground with a "thump", unconsciousness.

At this time, a scene of a relentless and strange thing was happening in Liu Qinghuan's dantian.

In the center of the sea-like Dantian, there is a small mountain like an island, which is the appearance of Liu Qinghuan's spiritual roots. All spiritual power circulates around this spiritual root mountain. Liu Qinghuan is a three-type spiritual root of wood, water and earth, mainly wood and spiritual roots, so most of the spiritual roots are green, representing the earth spiritual roots yellow at the bottom of the mountain, supporting the green mountain like the earth spiritual roots, and the blue at the bottom of the water spiritual roots are on the bottom, surrounding them like a blue sea water.

At this time, an uninvited guest came to the mountain.

After the wooden stick entered Liu Qinghuan's dantian, it fell directly to the top of the mountain. It spread its roots comfortably and swayed gently. Then, the roots rushed out like snakes, winding along the green mountain, and soon covered the mountain walls densely.

The green mountain body shook slightly as if it was strangled so hard that it could not breathe, but to no avail. It could only allow the roots to spread until they plunged into the yellow soil and stretched into the blue sea.

Soon, the roots wrapped the entire spiritual roots tightly, and the mountain of spiritual roots could no longer maintain the appearance. The illusion disappeared and returned to a stick like a bamboo wrapped around the roots.

If Liu Qinghuan was awake, she would definitely find that her spiritual roots were very similar to that wooden stick!

The wooden stick seemed extremely satisfied when he saw Liu Qinghuan's spiritual roots recovering their appearance. The roots patted the trembling spiritual roots like tentacles, as if they were whispering comfort.

After the spiritual roots calmed down, it turned into a phantom and slowly dissolved into Liu Qinghuan's spiritual root body. At this time, Liu Qinghuan's unconscious body trembled like a sieve, his face was painful and ferocious, and his blue veins stood like a dragon.

When the wooden stick was completely dissolved, all the roots that were originally wrapped around the outside were retracted into the root body, and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes from his coma. He lay on the ground and puzzled for a moment, and the next second he recalled the scene before his coma. He couldn't help but touch his waist and abdomen in panic.

It was fine there, neither multiple holes nor a small piece of meat, and there was no other strange feeling in other parts of the body.

Close your eyes and look inside the Dantian. The blue spiritual power ocean is rippling with slight waves, and the spiritual root mountain in the center is no different. Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness goes to the sky and goes through every corner of the Dantian, but he doesn't look for the figure of the wooden stick.

"Impossible, it's impossible that there is no abnormality!" Liu Qinghuan murmured to himself, extremely upset. He searched for another round trip, but still found nothing.

"What's going on? What's the matter with that wooden stick!" He rested his spiritual consciousness on the mountain of Spiritual Roots, stood at a high place and looked at the entire dantian.

Dantian is the birthplace of the immortal cultivator. If there is an external object invasion, it is like hanging your life on the belt. If there is any inappropriateness, it may be the end of a death. Now he knows that there is a wooden stick with no root invades, but he can't find it, so how can he not be anxious!

But I don’t know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the sea of ​​spiritual power seemed to be particularly happy at this time. From time to time, a bunch of spiritual power would jump out of the spiritual sea, pull out a spiritual flower on the sea, and then jump back to the sea. Especially the spiritual root mountain where he is, the whole mountain is surrounded by spiritual energy, and countless clouds transformed from spiritual power float around the mountains. After a while, it turns into a spiritual rain and falls drizzle. The scenery is so beautiful, and the overseas fairy mountains are just like this.

After feeling it quietly for a while, Liu Qinghuan's mood slowly calmed down. Good fortune and misfortune are bound by good fortune and misfortune. No matter what the purpose of the wooden stick is or where it is, there is no way to do anything, only soldiers will block the water and flood the soil.

He sorted out his mood, came out of the stone hall, and returned to the bluestone maze outside. He was so frightened today, and now he just wanted to leave this strange maze as soon as possible.

An hour later, the passage vibrated, and Liu Qinghuan walked along the water flow, and soon found that this was not the return lake water. He had been unconscious for a day and a night! Worry was lingering in his heart again: What happened this day and a night?

The passage I passed by was also something I had never been to before. In this way, it would take two hours to reach the stone hall before. It can be seen that the place I was going to this time was further away from the lake.

After a stick of incense, the water flow suddenly accelerated. Liu Qinghuan fell out of danger and felt a faint light leaking from his head. He glanced around and before he could take a closer look, a fiery red figure rushed towards him like a cannonball. His sharp-toned mouth opened and closed violently, completely blocking the body behind it.

When Liu Qinghuan was shocked, he raised his hand and sent a few wooden thorns. The wooden thorn brought out a white mark in the water and stabbed at the other party. What surprised Liu Qinghuan was that he heard a few "cracks" sounds, and the fish's mouth opened and closed several times, and one of the wooden thorns was cracked into pieces. It refused to give up and chased the other wooden thorns and bit them hard. The momentum that was about to break you up, made people feel cold.

I actually encountered a dragon-scaled fish! Could it be that this is Tianyuan River?

Liu Qinghuan took this opportunity to put on the purple cloud tent and flashed to the side. After the fish bit the wooden thorn, he could not find his figure. He angrily rushed into the sky and earth and blew the fish's mouth, and turned around and chased the broken wooden thorn.

It made a lot of noise, and it attracted several dragon-scale fish, all chasing the wooden thorns and biting them all, until the wooden thorns turned into a pile of broken wooden residue and drifted in the water. Later, when the one saw that there was nothing to bite, he bit the tail of a fish in front of him in a daze. The bitten fish hurt and turned around. The two fish rushed towards each other with their eyes bubbling and fiercely, and the fish scales flew around for a while, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Liu Qinghuan stayed behind the stones at the bottom of the water and watched in amazement as more fish joined the war. These fish were so terrible that they were simply a group of psychopaths.
Chapter completed!