"We're going to die."

When the amber-like crystal pillar made countless subtle sounds, and when he sensed the vibrations and the power that began to accelerate from the countless tiny things inside, Li Xixing's pupils became dim. He stopped, got closer to Hu Jingjing, and then said seriously: "Thank you."

Thank you for being companionship and not letting him go alone.

Although he could not sense clearly what was in the amber-like crystal pillar, he could already be sure that was the cause of the death of those practitioners on the mountain path.

Those little things are creatures, but they have the speed and power that can penetrate the heads of those practitioners.

The most important thing is that it is too small.

Just like flying swords, the more slight you urinate, the harder it is to perceive and block it.

Hu Jingjing also sensed the countless subtle rhythms in the crystal pillar. She understood what he meant, and at the same time she knew that any resistance would be futile in the face of such things.

So she also looked at Li Xixing seriously and said, "Although I really don't want to die... but since that's the case, let's die together."

Li Xixing nodded. He knew he had no time to do anything, so he just stretched out his hand, held Hu Jingjing's hand, and then prepared to welcome death.

The tiny things in the amber crystal column flew out at this time.

There were suddenly many cyan lines in the air. Because they were too small and fast, the cyan lines formed by the afterimage left by these tiny things after flying over were like twisted together, forming mysterious balls of thread in the air.

However, at this moment, Li Xixing's face was completely occupied by shock.

Hu Jingjing's eyes gradually widened as he looked at the tiny shadows.

The blue lines became thicker and thicker, so the shadows became thicker and thicker, so that the two of them began to see clearly that these tiny things were an extremely strange and strange beetle.

The bodies of these beetles seem to be divided into two sections, the front and back. The head of the first half is a straight needle-tip shape, while the second half is a soft abdomen, with extremely small wings.

Originally, the back half of its body was as small as a needle tip, but at this time it became more and more swollen and fatter.

So they are all getting slower and slower, so slower that both of them even feel that if they had not had the speed at the beginning, these beetles would have fallen from the air themselves.

"It should be because of this spiritual rain."

Li Xixing let go of Hu Jingjing's hand, then waved his pale big sword, and easily slapped some of the beetles that flew in front of him and Hu Jingjing out. Seeing the beetles' miserable folded wings falling, and at the same time, their abdomen burst out under force, turning into a blue-yellow slurry, he slowly looked up and said, looking at the milky white raindrops that were still falling in the sky above.

Hu Jingjing felt a little disappointed when he felt lighter. Then she saw the beetles that were easily patted away like small pebbles. She was also a little surprised, and at the same time she understood why.

These beetles were not naturally generated. In the past, the practitioners of Tianliang used some means to change their body shape, making them have amazing power because of their extremely small bodies when they were sick.

However, this spiritual rain was like being freed from the seal, healing their diseases, making their bodies normal, and also causing them to lose the ability to kill powerful practitioners.

"It turns out that if you don't believe in gods or fate, you can survive."

Hu Jingjing thought about all this clearly, looked at the thick corpses on his feet in front of him and behind him, and couldn't help but say softly.

"Maybe it may not be faith in gods, it may not be awe, it may be just awkward." Li Xixing thought of the ancestral spring that people couldn't help but possess, and thought that these corpses were not all practitioners who committed suicide when Tianliang Mie were killed. I'm afraid that too many strong people died here, and no one could go out alive. Therefore, this ancestral land was regarded as a taboo and no one dared to enter again.

Breaking the Undying Spring is the key to their life to enter the Ancestral Mountain at this time.

But what exactly is there in this ancestral mountain?

Li Xixing looked up and took a deep breath.

He swung his sword and slapped all the beetles flying towards him and Hu Jingjing's eyebrows, then walked to the crystal pillars where the beetles flew out, and tried to slash out a sword.

With a "double" sound, the sword in his hand trembled violently, but there was no scar on the crystal pillar that looked very similar to the amber color, and there was no tremor.

"It shouldn't be cut."

Hu Jingjing looked at the crystal pillar with a serious expression and said quietly, "The strong people here should have tried their best to resist these beetles before they die, so no grass grows around the mountain road, and even the rocks are destroyed in a strange shape. This crystal pillar has not been damaged yet, so it should not be our ability to shake..."

However, before she finished speaking, she was stunned.

Li Xixing put down the long sword in his hand, then swung the crystal pillar, and easily pulled it out of the dry bones.

"how so?"

Hu Jingjing looked at the crystal pillar that was almost as tall as Li Xixing, and couldn't help but say a little lost.

Li Xixing grabbed the crystal pillar full of tiny holes with one hand, feeling the weight that was just like an ordinary black iron sword. After a moment of pause, he looked at her and replied: "Everything has changed a little, and no one should be able to get here and rotate this crystal pillar."

Hu Jingjing came to his senses. She understood that this crystal pillar was like this mountain road and the Unold Spring, and it was definitely not simple. However, the Unold Spring disappeared, and many things here seemed to change accordingly.

"How did you think of rotating this thing, what are you going to do with it?"

These are two different questions, because after seeing Li Xixing trying the weight of the crystal pillar, Hu Jingjing did not do other actions on the crystal pillar, but just grabbed it in his hand and continued moving forward.

"When I swung my sword and slashed it, there was a subtle wave of air at the bottom, which meant that the bottom should be able to rotate."

"Since even countless powerful people who died here cannot destroy it, it at least means that it is extremely solid. At least it is stronger than my sword. There are very few things in this world that are stronger than my fanged sword. Even those legendary famous swords may not be able to cut it off."

Li Xixing answered her questions in full, and then began to look for some clothes or fragments of leather armor that had not yet been completely weathered and decayed.

After crossing this crystal pillar, there were few corpses in the already extremely flat valley, but there were traces of plowed or deep footprints on the ground behind each corpse.

These are the traces left by the vital energy or the trampling of feet of the practitioners who want to force their speed through this.

However, the vitality of the body was cut into traces like a plow. You can imagine how powerful these practitioners are, and you can also imagine how terrifying these beetles whose bodies were originally smaller than the tips of needles were.

The power of these practitioners to resist these insects should be extremely powerful, so there is no grass growing around this mountain road and valley. Even the land and rocks have changed under the influence of vitality and become something like agate.

Li Xixing ignited these unfinished clothes and leather armor fragments, and then directly covered some dead bones.

Two pillars of smoke rose in the ancestral mountains, thick and light.

This is already halfway up the ancestral mountain.

Therefore, compared with the smoke pillars at the foot of the mountain, it is clearer and easier to see for people outside.

The war horses that Ding Ning and Shen Xuan rode on had reached the edge of the basin.

The slope at the edge of the basin where the ancestral mountain is located is extremely steep. If it is normal, even if the riders above do not stop, the rigorously trained war horses will judge by themselves and stop at the edge of the slope.

However, the spiritual rain is the most dense in the ancestral mountain. At this time, these several war horses were like those beasts rushing from afar. They didn't think about it at all, and rushed down the slope like flying in the neighing sound.

There were several cracks and cracks.

The huge momentum caused the front hooves of the military horses to break instantly, and the white bones even pierced the flesh and blood and drilled out. However, the force from some unknown place came from, and the white spiritual energy that kept surging like mushrooms on the ground instantly cured the wounds of these military horses.

There are countless beasts that are broken like these military horses, but these beasts have not stopped and poured down towards the steep slope like a tide.

Ding Ning leaned back and maintained his balance. At this moment, he saw two columns of smoke, thick and light.

"Just be alive."

He spoke to himself with real joy.

A cold light flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes. In his opinion, Li Xixing was still alive at this time, but it might not be a good thing.

...

"The time is just right."

The great witch of the Wu family who had just said this, a man whose beasts rushed by like a tide and whose face was unchanged, also saw the two smoke pillars.
Chapter completed!