Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Several young people knew this for a long time, so after the sound of the motor stopped, the uncle Xiang gave the order and picked up the wood pulp of the punting in unison.

After the wood pulp fell into the water, it made a'plop' sound, splashed a string of water, and the chill surged upwards.

It is getting closer and closer to the Jiulong Cave, and the Yin Qi is naturally much heavier than the water of the Heishui River.

Because of his ‘special’ identity, Song Qingxiao was a guest who spent a lot of money to enter the Nine Dragon Caves to explore and pursue legends. Naturally, he didn’t need to do it. He just watched a few people paddling the waves and pushing the boat forward.

The boat is not big, but it is still quite heavy because it is full of cargo.

In addition, the water in the Nine Dragon Caves gushes from top to bottom, and the boat is equivalent to going upstream, which adds to the difficulty. Even if three middle-aged guys punt the boat, it feels difficult.

The speed of the boat was not fast, and it gradually drove into the shadows, approaching the entrance of the Nine Dragon Caves.

The closer you get to the entrance, the heavier the yin wind becomes, and the sound of ‘woo woo’ spreads from the inside of the cave, like a weird horn.

The wind was so heavy that the three young men shuddered as soon as they were blown by the wind, feeling cold from head to toe.

Song Qingxiao's strength cultivation is extraordinary, and her physical body is extremely tyrannical. This yin air force cannot break through her physical body's defenses, so her expression remains unchanged.

But besides her, there is another person on the ship who seems not to be corroded by this yin air-that is Uncle Xiang.

She stared at Uncle Xiang's back. He was standing on the bow of the boat, stroking the wood pulp hard, and making a ‘crushing’ sound between the splashes.

This one-eyed old man may have felt Song Qingxiao’s gaze, but maybe it was because she had some words out of her after chatting with her before, even if he knew Song Qingxiao was staring at him now, He didn't look back either, as if he was afraid that she would continue to say something that shouldn't be said.

Uncle Xiang is not only unshrinkable, and even when the yin air blows, he seems to be more powerful than before.

Song Qing urinates and remembers what he said earlier. He was seriously injured in the Kowloon Cave and was lucky enough to be rescued.

After experiencing such a life and death disaster, even if people lose their memory, they still feel lingering feelings about the place where they almost lost their lives, and they don't dare to set foot easily.

But this uncle Xiang did the opposite. Not only did he return to the Nine-Dragon Cave after healed, but from the meaning of his words, he knew that he would carry one at a fixed time every month. The cargo was sent to the Yulun Void Realm in the Nine Dragon Caverns.

According to Uncle Xiang, he inadvertently discovered the retreating tribesmen living in the Yulun Void, and he entered into transactions with them. Both parties took what they needed. One line per month has been going on for decades.

He lives in the mundane world. Over the years, according to the youth, he has earned generous salaries for picking treasures and leading the way for curious tourists.

In theory, his life should be considered extremely wealthy among the locals.

But from his appearance, he was dressed in ordinary clothes, the same as these young people, and looked thin and did not look like he was always big fish and meat.

So where did the money he earned?

Song Qing's small eyes moved to the middle of the cabin, where there were piles of frozen meat like a hill, all animals that had been cleaned up.

The money earned by Uncle Xiang probably bought these materials every month and sent them to the Yulun Void Realm.

But he himself also said that people in Yulun Void Realm lived in escape from the world. After entering Yulun Void Realm to escape the war, they stopped going out and dealt with outsiders, and only relied on him to go back and forth between the Nine Dragon Caves and the outside world. between.

Then the money in actual circulation is equivalent to waste paper for the people in the Yulun Void Realm.

In this way, uncle Xiang bought the materials out of his own pocket, and after they were given to them, what kind of benefits could he get from them that would make him happy, and never stopped for decades?

And since there are people living in the Yulun Void Realm, and Xiang Shu denies that there are weirdness in it, where did the two groups of people who disappeared into the Nine Dragon Caves in the past go?

The more Song Qing thought about it, the more interesting it became. At this time, the bow of the ship had already penetrated into the entrance of the Nine Dragon Caverns.

'call--'

A gloomy wind whirled out from inside, and the surrounding light was much dimmer than before.

Several young people in the boat took a breath, and the young man sitting beside Song Qing trembled:

"It's cold."

The temperature inside the mountain is colder than it was in the Heishui River. The chill penetrates through the pores of the body, seeming to penetrate into the limbs and skeletons, and the cold reaches people's hearts and freezes their blood.

He felt that his hands holding the pulp were a little reluctant, and his bones were aching from the cold.

As soon as the voice was uttered, the voice rang back and forth in the long river through the low cliff:

"Cold—cold—so cold—"

It makes people hear it, and it can't help but give birth to a feeling of horror.

The young man who was speaking was also scared. He had heard the rumors of the Nine Dragon Caves since he was a child, and he himself had been afraid of this place. At this moment, when he heard the groaning cry of'cold', the whole person was beaten hard. Tremble.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a woman on the boat, he was really afraid of his uncle, I am afraid that as early as the moment he heard the echo, the young man had already screamed.

It's just that although he forcibly suppressed the sense of fear, he didn't dare to make any more noises, and even tried to converge his movements, intending not to make a big noise.

However, the Faheishui River was already very quiet. At this moment, the Jiulong Cave is quieter than before. The cramped river channel is like a natural loudspeaker, which amplifies the slightest noise. Ten times as much.

Even if someone raised their elbow and rubbed the clothes, the sound of Xisuo's voice was very clear to everyone's ears.

The mountain walls on these two sides did not completely close, but the more you walk in, the more compact it becomes.

Time sprinkled in through the narrow mountain wall, making the river not so dark that you can't see your fingers. After a long time, after the eyes got used to this luminosity, things were still faintly visible.

The stone walls in this section are low and the water level in the river has risen to the middle section. If a person stands, his head will probably touch the top of the wall, so he can only sit in the cabin.

Dense water drops are condensed on the river wall. Through the refraction of the surging waves, Leng might as well look at it, and it will look like a crawling insect.

The water droplets gathered into a big drop, and fell into the water again, splashing and making noises.

Except for Song Qingxiao and Uncle Xiang, the other three young people didn't dare to pant, they just waved their arms cautiously.

Under such circumstances, the few people didn't dare to cry tired, they only tried their best to shake off this too depressive environment, and hurried to the legendary Yulun Wonderland to see the people living inside.

Except for the secretly surging currents and the sound of the boat as it went upstream, there were only a few people who could not hold back the breath that they exhaled.

Occasionally, the boat hit the protruding reef and made a loud bang, which shocked several young people to straighten their necks.

After walking in this way for an unknown period of time, it seems that the end cannot be seen in front of him. The young man who had chatted with Song Qingxiao suppressed his inner fear, and then glanced at the way he was going back and forth--

The boat has been in the Nine Dragon Caves for a long time, and the mountain walls are getting closer together. The position of the river is narrower than before. The light on both sides of the mountain walls is darker than before. I don’t know how long it has been walking. Is it day or night? Up.

"Uncle Xiang..."

A young man who had gritted his teeth for a long time finally couldn't help it, and took the lead to speak: "We can't hold it anymore,"

When he spoke, his upper and lower teeth trembled, and there was a chucking noise during the impact:

"Can you take a break?"

What responded to the youth was a weird silence. The person sitting on the bow could no longer see clearly, and only vaguely saw a cloud of shadows, like a mechanical paddling the oar, once and again, as if tirelessly.

After a long time, when the young man thought that Uncle Xiang might not pay attention to his words, the paddling talent finally stopped.

His original movements are the most rhythmic, and once they stop, they are very obvious.

As soon as the sound of the wood pulp pouring splashes stopped, the boat's forward speed stopped, and it was pushed back by the rushing water. It hit a large rock with a'boom', and the boat's body was stuck. Trembling straight.

The materials above moved slightly, making a sound of "magnetism". After being amplified by the natural geographical environment of the river, a few people could even hear blood gurgling out of the linen pocket.

"Young man, it's really useless." Uncle Xiang said slowly, but after he finished speaking, he said:

"Let's take a break, the journey is still early."

As soon as his words fell, a few young people who originally wanted to ask how far away Yulun Void Realm was, were suddenly disappointed and let out a series of depressed wailings.

"Is there a long way to go?" In the darkness, Song Qing's cold voice rang.

Her voice sounded like jewels in the dark, and it was crisp in the cold, like a cool breeze blowing slowly, and suddenly the tense heartstrings of several young people were relaxed a little.

The figure of Uncle Xiang turned his head, and his one-eyed eyes looked at the girl sitting in the cabin unscrupulously at this time through the darkness.

After entering the Nine-Dragon Cave ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, she has stopped making a sound, but when several big men were frozen by the cold in this cave, their teeth "cuckled", her expression was calm, like As if not affected by this yin air, it was still the same as when he was on the Heishui River before, neither fearing the environment nor feeling cold, it seemed a little weird.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, before making a sound, he felt that in the darkness, Song Qing's small gaze accurately caught his gaze at the moment his gaze moved over.

Uncle Xiang was startled, he even vaguely felt that Song Qing's small eyes palpitated him even more than before. She seemed to be able to see things in the dark and see his every move.

"Far." Uncle Xiang suppressed the panic in his heart and swallowed his saliva. Under this invisible pressure, he instinctively turned his head away:

"It's still far away."

"Can I take a rest, Uncle Xiang?" The young man named Pin Luo couldn't help talking with Song Qingxiao before, and said timidly.

"Let's break the meeting, let's break the meeting, it's still early, and the hard work is still to come."