Chapter 95 Run

Chapter 95 Run

Quicksand trap!

Zhou Shu was startled, this was something more terrifying than the swamp.

Look at the black and hard sand, as long as you sink into it, you will be crushed into pieces, absolutely lifeless.

He quickly took a picture of the Gale Talisman, and stepped back.

But before he took two steps, the sand had already covered his feet, and a huge suction came from below, pulling him down like a winch.

Bang bang bang.

Distressed, he seemed to hear the sound of Qi veins breaking again.

But at a critical moment, there was no room for other thoughts, and the Parting Shadow Escape Art was used immediately, the spiritual power surged greatly, and the membrane on the Qi veins suddenly shattered.

His speed suddenly increased a lot, and his figure floated forward several tens of feet, flashing out of the quicksand trap.

It is a bit tragic to encounter such a change when I first came in, and a year's hard work was wasted.

Just when he stood firmly, Zhou Shu felt something was wrong again. Not far from the side, a huge quicksand trap was being formed. It was clear that the trap would soon reach him.

run.

With no other choice, Zhou Shu started running.

He soon discovered that the sand sea he was in was a sea of ​​quicksand!

Every moment, quicksand traps are constantly being formed, like a violent sea, with large and small eddies everywhere, and there is almost no place for a cone to stand.

Here, there is no other choice, you must run non-stop to ensure that you will not be swallowed by quicksand. .

It ran like this for five hours.

Even though his physique is far superior to that of ordinary cultivators, he is almost unable to hold on.

But he wasn't just running away. During the running process, his brain was like a precise machine, absorbing every bit of information it captured.

The sea of ​​sand is formed in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a holographic photograph, the route and time of the formation of the quicksand trap are clearly reflected in the map.

"Perhaps the appearance of the quicksand trap is dark and some kind of law?"

Zhou Shu continued to calculate and deduce, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the outline gradually became clear.

After running for another hour, Zhou Shu stopped suddenly, not far from several quicksand traps.

"If there is no miscalculation, this is a safe spot that will not be affected by the quicksand trap. If there is a miscalculation, then..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, his body softened and he fell to the ground like a ball of mud.

Physical strength, spiritual strength, and spiritual consciousness are all exhausted, and there is no possibility of escape—if the calculation is wrong, then die.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu woke up slowly.

"Sure enough!"

He almost jumped up in a burst of excitement!

Looking around, there are untouchable traps everywhere, but despite the surging sand flow, the sand dunes here remain motionless and safe.

With a brain as precise as a computer, Zhou Shu finally found a safe spot in this deadlock.

But how to get out?

If only it could fly.

He sighed secretly, sat down a little dejectedly, and recovered his spiritual power.

Not long after he sat down, staring at the front, he suddenly froze.

A few miles away, in the gray sky, a pale yellow figure was walking in the sea of ​​sand. With one step, the distance was hundreds of feet, like a stroll in a garden.

"here!"

Zhou Shu immediately shouted, and he clearly saw that it was a female cultivator with a unique green lotus tattooed on her yellow shirt, which was obviously also from the Heyin school.

The cultivator in the yellow shirt obviously heard Zhou Shu's voice, and within ten breaths, he stopped ten feet away from Zhou Shu.

Her face was calm and her appearance was calm, but there was a trace of astonishment in her eyes, extremely shocking astonishment.

This female cultivator is naturally Zhao Yueru who came in later.

About seven hours ago.

Zhao Yueru walked into the entrance of the secret realm.

Just like the place where Zhou Shu entered, it was full of black sand.

She immediately felt that this place should be a formation, as if she could feel the traces of it being arranged.

She trusts her feelings.

Zhao Yueru didn't think much, and immediately jumped up, trying to see the sandy sea clearly and find the exit.

However, she, who had always been calm, was soon shocked.

She jumped less than two feet before she was crushed by a tremendous pressure.

This pressure is like the light of the magnetic field she has experienced. Invisibly, there are tens of thousands of extremely thin and huge forces, which are piled up on the body little by little, from the outside to the inside, making people unable to breathe. Actions and spiritual power are all restricted, making it impossible to use formulas and magic weapons normally.

But this kind of pressure exists in many secret realms and formations, so it's not too strange. What shocked her was that the release of spiritual consciousness was actually prohibited here.

If you can't release your spiritual consciousness, Jindan practitioners can't use their spiritual consciousness to perceive the distance. Without the most important perception, they can only return to the most primitive five senses.

There are very few formations that can prohibit the release of spiritual consciousness. As far as she knows, only "big and small seven nights" can do it, but it is obviously not here.

"This kind of formation is definitely not something that ordinary monks can arrange."

After Zhao Yueru finished marveling, she could only fall to the ground. In addition to sighing, she was also a little more happy. The stronger the formation, the more benefits in the secret realm.

Standing in the sand sea, Zhao Yueru quickly felt the horror of this sand sea.

Facing the quicksand traps all over the mountains and the powerful aura hidden in them, she is very sure that if she is involved, the possibility of getting out safely is not high.

But it's no big deal, she can't fall in, just get out sooner.

Like Zhou Shu, she also started running, but her posture was several times more beautiful than Zhou Shu's, and her speed was hundreds of times faster than Zhou Shu's.

While avoiding the trap, Zhao Yueru kept running in one direction.

However, seven hours had passed, and her eyes were still filled with black sand and the sky full of black haze.

With her current speed, she can run 30,000 miles in seven hours. After 30,000 miles, why hasn't there been any change?

Secret realms are usually not too big, how could there be such a sea of ​​sand?

Obviously, she was trapped in the formation, and no matter how she ran, she might be circling.

In such a formation, she couldn't find a way out. A Jindan cultivator who can't release his consciousness outside has almost no difference in direction discrimination from a Qi Refining practitioner.

Zhao Yueru was confused, followed by worry.

She doubted that she would never be able to stop running, and that if she did, she would be swallowed by quicksand. Although her spiritual power can last for a long time, there is still a moment when it runs out.

But at this moment, she saw a person.

That person sat peacefully in the sea of ​​sand, didn't even run, and was still meditating peacefully cross-legged, what's going on?

And that person is actually a disciple of our own sect, an outer disciple of Qi Refining Realm!

This is why Zhao Yueru is not surprised.

"Zhou Shu?"

Zhao Yueru took a look at Zhou Shu, and said calmly.

She had heard this name before the entrance of the mine, but when she heard it, she thought Zhou Shu was dead.

"right."

Zhou Shu smiled, nodded, and then said anxiously, "Come here, there will be quicksand, and only three feet around me will be safe."

The safety radius is only three feet, and I finally met my fellow disciple here, so I can't just die like this.

"oh."

The astonishment in Zhao Yueru's eyes became more and more, and she was almost unable to hide it. How could it be possible that he even knew where there was quicksand?

Although she didn't quite believe it in her heart, when she heard such words, her tired body involuntarily moved closer.

"It's cold."

As Zhao Yueru approached, Zhou Shudun felt a chill all over his body. This coolness seemed to be colder than the cold fog of Lengwu Mountain, and penetrated deeper into the bone marrow.

"ah."

Zhao Yueru was slightly taken aback.