Chapter 7 The Secret Room in the Mountain

(Many thanks to 'Double Wine Soul' and 'Brother Si Wuxie' for the reward)

The rainstorm lasted for a day and finally stopped.

Chen Zong was not in a hurry to leave the cave, because it was night and the world was dominated by monsters. He moved large stones around the cave and piled them at the entrance to prevent monsters from breaking in at night.

Half asleep and half awake through the night, everything was fine.

Pushing aside the stones and walking out of the cave, the surroundings are damp, the morning sun rises, and the golden light shines. There are countless water droplets on every leaf on every tree and every grass on the grass, reflecting the morning sun and bursting out colorful, extremely magnificent.

The air is moist and fresh, take a deep breath and feel refreshed.

Chen Zong chose yesterday's direction and continued to move forward with a burden on his back.

In the end, he was helpless to determine that he was lost.

At a glance, it is full of vigorous vegetation, and it is difficult to distinguish where is where.

"You can only try your luck." Chen Zong secretly said, he must be careful, here, but in Fulong Mountain, many monsters are haunting.

The thought had just arisen, and immediately there was a figure that quickly attacked and killed from the side, drawing his sword and slashing.

The sword is extremely precise and kills directly.

It is a half-meter long lynx monster, first-class inferior.

Chen Zong ignored the corpse of the lynx monster and left quickly, otherwise the smell of blood from this monster might attract other monsters.

Time flies, and the morning sun turns into a blazing sun again.

When he felt hungry and could not find suitable food, Chen Zong would take an energy pill.

The energy pill is now completely reduced to a hunger thing.

During this period, Chen Zong encountered three monsters. Fortunately, the most powerful ones were only the first-level middle-ranking ones, which could not withstand his own sword and killed them directly.

As the sun went down, Chen Zong saw a small fiery red tree from a distance. There were three fruits on the tree, two blue and one red. There seemed to be scales on the fruit. He recognized it. It is a seventh-grade herbal fire scale fruit, one is about to mature, and two are still early.

Seventh-grade herbal medicines are of high value. Chen Zong was very excited, but he did not dare to go to pick them, because next to the fire-scale fruit tree, there was a fiery red monster crawling. It spreads all over the body, extremely terrifying.

Hellfire Jackal!

A second-grade high-grade monster.

When encountering this kind of monster, Chen Zong should hide as far as he wants, and he can't have the slightest chance of luck, although he really wants to get the ripe fire scale fruit.

Carefully leaving, just breathed a sigh of relief.

As the sun went down and the sky was dark, Chen Zong had to find another place with a relatively wide view and a safer place to spend the night.

The night was not calm, and the roars of various monsters came one after another.

Chen Zong didn't dare to really fall asleep, he just leaned on the stone and tried to rest himself as much as possible.

The mountain wind at night was very cold, which made Chen Zong a little unbearable, so he had to run Zhenjian Tianjugong to mobilize qi and blood to keep warm.

But running the exercises will also consume a little bit of the power of qi and blood, just not as much as the human-level martial arts, but it can't last for too long, stop after a period of time, and let it recover.

In the middle of the night, another monster approached Chen Zong, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

This is an iron-backed blue wolf, and it is also a relatively common first-grade monster in Fulong Mountain.

Creeping around from the side to approach Chen Zong, the iron-backed blue wolf jumped up and rushed towards Chen Zong like a bolt of lightning when it was about the same distance, its sharp claws fiercely grabbed towards Chen Zong's arms, and its sharp mouth opened its sharp fangs, biting fiercely towards Chen Zong. Chen Zong's neck.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, the treasured iron sword resting on his legs did not know when to rise, and the sword was drawn out of its scabbard.

A sword, with an astonishing sharpness, stabbed the iron-backed blue wolf that was slaughtered, went straight in from its open mouth, pierced the throat, and broke out from the back of the neck.

With a flick of the wrist, the long sword trembled lightly, and the iron-backed blue wolf, who was about to fight back, was thrown dozens of meters away, landed on the ground and rolled back a dozen meters.

"Power control is more subtle." Chen Zong secretly said.

But I also know that with my current strength, it is not a problem to kill a high-grade monster like Tiebei Qinglang.

But it was impossible to kill with one sword. This time, there was a bit of luck involved.

Perhaps due to good luck, Chen Zong did not encounter a second-level monster, and he spent the night without any danger, and continued on the road.

The longer he stayed in Fulong Mountain, the richer Chen Zong's experience of survival in the wild would be. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation base was too low and his strength was insufficient, he would not want to leave as soon as possible.

On the third day, Chen Zong rescued a wounded warrior and applied medicine to his wound.

Then, he realized what it means to be unpredictable. When Chen Zong was not paying attention, this person even attacked to kill Chen Zong. Fortunately, Chen Zong's five senses were very sensitive and he responded immediately. In addition, the opponent's cultivation base was superb. , but the injury was not minor, and he did not pay too much attention to Chen Zong.

As a result, the sneak attack not only failed to kill Chen Zong, but instead allowed Chen Zong to avoid it and counterattack with a sword.

"Stop, I would like to give you all these things." The warrior with a cultivation base as high as the seventh level of Qi and Blood covered his chest, his face was pale, and he said again and again.

"Okay." Chen Zong's face was cold and stern, but he was avenged by his kindness to save people, and he was almost killed, and he felt uncomfortable.

"I threw it, you catch it." The warrior said, throwing the burden in his hand to Chen Zong, and his body turned back, as if he was about to turn away.

Suddenly, the figure turned around, as if retreating and advancing, with an afterimage appearing on the left side of Chen Zong, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Chen Zong's neck fiercely.

A knife was stabbed, and there was no one under the knife. It felt bad, but it was too late.

Chen Zong stepped on the wind, dodged and approached, and the Baotie Sword directly penetrated his heart from behind, killing him with one sword.

In fact, even if this person really gave everything to Chen Zong, Chen Zong had no intention of letting him go.

The sword is the sword of killing. It cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, but kill the people who should be killed.

The short knife is a fine iron tool, and it is worth some jade money. Chen Zong hangs it around his waist and carries it with him. In that bag, there are seven third-grade and fourth-grade herbal medicines, as well as a few energy pills and animal blood pills, as well as some dry food and fire zhezi, etc. .

I searched the body of the warrior again, and found a money ticket and ten purple jade coins.

Jade money is a currency in circulation, divided into white, red, and purple. The face value of white jade money is the lowest, one red jade money is equal to ten white jade money, one purple jade money is equal to ten red jade money, and the face value of one money ticket is one thousand white jade money. It is worth two thousand white jade coins in total, which is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for Chen Zong, who has never taken many jade coins since he was a child.

On the fourth day, Chen Zong was chased and killed by a second-level low-grade monster, and he used the wind-walking step many times to escape.

On the fifth day, Chen Zong was in a state of embarrassment, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes, but his eyes were sharper.

"You must leave Fulong Mountain as soon as possible, otherwise, if you continue, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on." Chen Zong secretly said, choosing the direction again.

Surviving in the mountains for five days has given me some experience. I can judge based on my experience, and leave the rest to my luck.

Come to think of it, your luck should not be too bad.

Soon, Chen Zong knew that his luck was bad.

run run run!

Deadly run!

Race to the death!

Behind Chen Zong, twelve iron-backed blue wolves chased after him.

One-on-one or even one-on-two or even one-on-three, he is confident to kill the iron-backed blue wolf, but a pair of twelve is no different from delivering food directly.

Dacheng realm treads the wind!

One step, two steps, three steps!

One step three meters, in an instant, three steps nine meters, continue to run wildly.

The footsteps are as fast as the rolling wheels, the body is like the wind, leaping over the grass and over the stones.

Chen Zong once again hoped that his luck could be better, and he could get rid of the twelve iron-backed blue wolves behind him, but the cruel reality once again let him know that it was unrealistic to rely on luck.

In front of him is a mountain wall, and the right side is also 30 to 40 meters high. It is vertical, covered with wet moss and difficult to climb. On the left is a cliff. cake.

Behind him are twelve iron-backed blue wolves.

With his back against the mountain wall, Chen Zong slowly moved his footsteps, his eyes sharp as swords, staring at the iron-backed blue wolf that stopped running but formed a fan-shaped encirclement slowly approaching.

Monster beasts have certain wisdom, and the iron-backed blue wolf is even more cunning.

"There is no way to retreat, then don't retreat, fight hard, maybe there is still a chance." Chen Zong secretly said, decisively and resolutely.

Ruthless words are not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to oneself.

The twelve iron-backed blue wolves approached step by step, bringing more and more pressure to Chen Zong, and Chen Zong also paced slowly, adjusting his momentum, and was not at a disadvantage.

Under such pressure, Zhenjian Tianjue Gong's operation speed was a little faster than usual.

Chen Zong's eyes swept over the twelve iron-backed blue wolves, and his body slowly moved to the intersection of the two mountain walls, so that he would face relatively fewer attacks at the same time.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a depression on the left side of the mountain wall. The inner part of the depression was flat and unnaturally formed, and its shape gave Chen Zong a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

When Fulin arrived, Chen Zong thought about the black iron piece he got after repelling the snake man. Isn't the shape very similar to this depression on the mountain wall?

There was a hope in the bottom of my heart, while staring at the twelve iron-backed blue wolves, holding the sword in the right hand, taking off the burden in the left hand, took out the black iron piece, and with the mentality of giving it a try, put the black irregular triangle. The iron sheet is pressed in the depression.

Match!

It fits perfectly!

A sudden surprise hit Chen Zong's heart, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance because of this, took a deep breath and calmed down.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, nothing happened.

"Is it just a coincidence?" Chen Zong couldn't help but secretly said: "It seems that I really have to work hard."

The eyes are even colder.

At this moment, the side of the mountain wall inlaid with black iron pieces shook slightly, and a dull sound of quack rang, which was unusually harsh.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong dodged and immediately got into the hole.

The twelve iron-backed blue wolves ran wildly and chased after them, but the hole was closed again, causing the twelve iron-backed blue wolves to howl in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

"What place is this?" After entering the cave, Chen Zong looked around, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Chen Zong quickly took out the fire stick and broke it off. The flames burned and gradually became vigorous. , so that Chen Zong can see clearly.

Holding the sword in one hand and the fire book in the other, keeping a high degree of vigilance and walking forward slowly, there are flat walls on the left and right sides, like the passage of a secret room, and there is also a brazier. There is only a little animal grease left in the brazier, which is usually Used as a kind of ignition.

The animal grease in the brazier was ignited, and the flames rose and became bright.