Chapter 617

Ling Hao nodded and jumped into the cave first.

His thin body soon disappeared.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian have seen a more strange way of transmission on Xueya Island, and they have a certain psychological endurance for this strange hole.

They jumped back and forth into the hole.

After a while, the bottom of the blood lake was calm again, as if the three had never dived.

The drizzle fell on Shen Jianxin's head, wetting his hair and shoulders.

Even though he thought about countless situations, he did not really think that after jumping out of that strange cave, he would come to such a place that seemed normal, but in fact it was extremely strange.

In front of me is a small river, winding water, and the top of my head is a blue gray sky, a dark cloud floating to, rain pattering down.

Jiangnan misty rain, sad how many people?

This scene looks very familiar.

For a moment, Shen Jianxin really suspected that he had been transported to a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The stone bridge under his feet was still hard, and even the moss in the crevice could be seen clearly.

At the other end of the bridge, Xiong Jing, who was also confused, walked slowly, his eyes full of surprise.

Two friends, then in the misty rain of autumn in the south of the Yangtze River, met on a small stone bridge.

"Who am I? Where am i? Where do I come from and where do I go? " Two people's hearts coincided with the sound of the famous security three questions.

"Don't ask, you don't know what's going on! What about your friend? " Xiong Jing laughed and asked in a deep voice.

Shen Jianxin nodded happily. It would be easier to work with smart people.

Xiong Jingbian didn't need so much nonsense at all. Instead, he asked the key at once.

Where is Ling hao?

Ling Hao did not appear, and the scenery around seemed monotonous.

The gloomy sky, the sad drizzle, the slate paved with bluestone, and the flowing water winding westward, are completely different from the central place they imagined, and there is simply no place of any relevance.

At this time, two people's ears at the same time sounded a familiar voice.

"This is the control center of ancestral land. For some reason, from this moment on, I can't reappear. What you need to do is to activate the central nervous system and recognize the LORD by dripping blood. "

"When the center absorbs enough chi you blood, it will start to recognize the Lord, and then you will know how to control it." Ling Hao's voice gradually goes away, and seems to be several spaces away from them.

Xiong Jingbian frowned and asked after a while, "how do you do it now?"

Shen Jianxin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I know that this is not the world we used to live in. If we can't control this place and find the way back, we may stay here all our lives."

"I thought I was the only one who felt this way. You found out." Xiong Jing side lightly sighed one breath, said.

With their wisdom, of course, we can see that although it's like the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, everything is wonderful, but the biggest problem is that it's in the middle of winter, even in the south of the Yangtze River, it will never be like this.

Xiong Jing raised his head with bright eyes and said with a smile: "I know this method is a bit stupid, but I think I can try it!"

Before the words came out, he had cut his arm with a backhand knife and let the blood flow down his forearm until it reached the ground.

In the face of such a strange environment, Xiong Jingbian really used a stupid method. Since Ling Hao mentioned to use his blood to wake up the center, all he could do was bleed.

In an instant, Xiong Jing's blood had dyed the ground red.

It was quiet all around, and there was no change except the sound of gurgling water.

Xiong Jing side luck sink voice, a big drink, will be injured arm high.

With a bang, his wound burst, and the blood was squeezed by the real Qi and turned into a blood mist, slowly covering all around.

"Enough! Stop! Are you going to die? " Shen Jianxin finally can't help it and yells.

In his opinion, Xiong Jingbian's method is really stupid! He wants to use his own blood here, at least to the maximum extent, and then tries to trigger the mechanism.

Although the bear has entered the life span, his whole body is full of Qi and blood, far more than ordinary people, but he can't stand this kind of consumption!

He is using his life to help himself. Shen Jianxin suddenly feels that he can't just stand here and do nothing!

"I'm fine. I can hold on! You look around and see if there's any change. " Xiong Jingbian said in a deep voice.

Shen Jianxin nodded, and his eyes swept around quickly. What's the change.

Brother's blood is constantly flowing. For Shen Jianxin, every minute is suffering.

We must find the secret of this center in the quickest time, otherwise, no one knows what will happen.

Shen Jianxin's mind of countless ideas quickly turned, finally, he took a deep breath, trying to control himself no longer look around, but chose to look up at the sky.

At the moment when Shen Jianxin looked up, he had already used the skill of contemplation to lift the spirit out of his body and ascended into the air in the form of yin and God.

If we want to capture the movement around us, nothing is easier than the state of the spirit out of the body.

In all directions, plants and trees, any movement will be perceived by the spirit, because the spirit is very fragile and sensitive.

Soon, Shen Jianxin found something unusual in this place.

There was no breath of life within 30 Zhang, except for himself and Xiong Jingbian.

This is Shen Jianxin's first discovery. Although there is smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the essence of this place is like a dangerous place that has not been set foot in for hundreds of years.

Where did Linghao go? Shen Jianxin can't help but wonder.

At that time, he was the first to jump down. If he was familiar with this place, why didn't he come out to help?

In order to make himself aware of more situations, Shen Jianxin's mind moved slightly and chose to let the spirit fly to heaven. He had to fly higher to see further.

Who knows this high flying, but immediately felt strange.

Because he found that there was something wrong with the sky.

The dark clouds don't move, and when the raindrops keep falling, every drop falls in the same track.

Before that raindrop just landed, there was another raindrop falling along the track just now.

The whole space seems to be performing a drama which has been arranged for a long time.

Everything is so orderly, and it is this absolute order that makes people feel particularly false.

The sky here seems to have a top! Shen Jianxin trembled all over, his spirit suddenly returned to his body, and then he took off.

Xiong Jing is slightly stunned when he hears the words. He has lost a lot of blood. At the moment, even his thoughts are a little slow.

"Stop the bleeding! Although I haven't touched the details here, it's definitely not what you think! It's too old-fashioned to recognize the LORD with blood. " Shen Jianxin said in a deep voice.