Chapter 501 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (36)

It was gray, as if we were in another space, and we couldn't tell which direction our feet were going.

Shen Mubai held a lighting bead in his hand. However, this place seemed to absorb light and could not illuminate the surrounding scene at all. He could only faintly see each other's faces.

"We should have fallen into another place."

Yanrong said in a deep voice, "Master, how do we leave this place?"

Shen Mubai was silent for a moment and found that her consciousness was blocked by an invisible force. She couldn't help but feel nervous and replied, "Let's take a look first."

This place is too mysterious, and I have never heard anything similar in the past secret realm news, so it is not ruled out that they fell into a different space.

If that's the case, that's a bit of a problem.

Thinking this, Shen Mubai said, "Give me your hand as a teacher."

Although the cultivation is still useful, this place is so vast and boundless that it makes people feel very panicked. If they accidentally get separated, it will be very difficult to find people.

Yanrong paused slightly, and his earlobes were stained with a faint blush.

Shen Mubai couldn't see it. When she heard the other party didn't respond, she explained, "This place looks very dangerous. If our master and disciple are separated, it will be very difficult to find each other."

However, Yanrong didn't notice what she said. His mind was filled with the soft touch. His face was hot. With the faint light, he held his master's hand.

Shen Mubai held him tightly, and then walked along with the help of lighting beads, "Although the surroundings are very quiet, if there is something dormant in the dark, it is really difficult to guard against, so you must pay attention."

Yanrong hummed in a low voice, and had to put the thoughts in her mind back, paying careful attention to her surroundings.

The master and apprentice walked for a while, but still didn't know where they were. They felt like they were trapped in a space, like headless flies.

Shen Mubai knew that going on like this was not an option, so he simply thought deeply, "You can't use your spiritual consciousness as a teacher in this place. Although your cultivation level is still there, you can't fly." She put a bamboo tube in the air, trying to find this space I looked at the source of the echo and found that there was no movement at all.

However, Yanrong tightened his hand slightly and said in her ear in a low voice, "Master, listen."

Shen Mubai quickly listened and found a strange sound coming from a distance, which quickly disappeared.

She asked, "Are there really living things in this space?"

Yanrong said, "Nine times out of ten."

Shen Mubai felt a little vigilant in his heart. If this was really in a different space, then the creatures here would probably be all kinds of strange and difficult to deal with.

With this in mind, she held Yanrong's hand tightly and said, "Be careful."

Yanrong replied in a low voice, "Yes, Master."

Every time the two took a step, they would observe the surrounding situation, trying to find out the subtle differences in this space, but to no avail.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but sigh and complained, "This ghost place doesn't even have much spiritual energy."

But complaints are complaints, even if there are unknowns everywhere, if you don't take the initiative, you will just sit back and wait for death.

That's what he said, but when a few disgusting monsters suddenly attack you from the dark, you feel like cursing your mother.

Shen Mubai could only deal with it with the senses of a cultivator, but when the strong fishy smell was too strong and extremely difficult to deal with, it was really miserable.