Chapter 847: The emperor loves to listen to stories told by the palace (58)
What's more interesting is that not far away from Xiang Xing's eyes, she saw another big rock that was a little bit lower and also protruding.
And every piece of it doesn't look like it's naturally formed.
And this kind of jumping platform seemed to extend into the dark valley without bottom.
The little guy pursed his lips for a while and couldn't help but brighten his soft and round eyes suddenly.
The corners of Fenrun's lips lightly twitched, laughing, and looking back at the man who was holding her tightly: "The emperor, wouldn't you send someone to chisel out this kind of rock that jumps into the mountains?"
The man smiled lightly.
"If you don't make some preparations early, how can you prevent that Nanjiang people from making such sudden movements today?"
Having said that, the first remarks didn't seem to delay any more time, and he continued to hold the little man in his arms tightly.
As she thought, just such a rock, a rocky ground used as a springboard for borrowing strength, dexterously and quickly jumped to the bottom of the valley...
As the surrounding sight became darker and darker, he was even more prepared, and directly took out a torch and lit a torch hidden near a certain springboard.
Just jumping down like this, about a quarter of an hour or so, the two really reached the bottom of the Ximeng Grand Canyon safely.
Before landing, Xiang Xing saw him quickly put out the torch.
Upon seeing this, the little guy was taken aback.
Without the light source, wouldn't it be necessary to lose sight of the way forward...
However, her doubts had not yet settled, but at the moment when the last gleam of fire on the torch was extinguished, in the surrounding field of vision, it was magically and gradually brightened!
The light is faint and bright, glowing with a light blue or lavender wonderful brilliance, which can barely illuminate the surrounding vegetation and the road under your feet...
I don't know, I'm afraid I might think that there is some auto-sensing light installed at the bottom of the valley.
But soon, Xiang Xing discovered the source of the light.
It was the fluorescence from an unusually huge fern.
It looked a bit like the glowing mushroom forest she had seen before.
However, compared to the fairytale romance of the mushroom forest, the weird shapes of these large ferns are inexplicably like demons with their teeth and claws...
Just, it looks pretty oozing.
Thinking of this, the little guy stomped... and then retracted into the arms of the first speech.
At the first speech, he laughed helplessly, but didn't say anything, he continued to hug her, once again carried out the light exercises, and began to sneak silently in the fern jungle.
Gradually, Xiang Xing smelled a strange scent, hidden in the fragrance of this primitive vegetation.
The smell was a bit like the drug that Riwei Hongling sprayed, but it didn't have the effect of being drugged, and it didn't make her dizzy.
As the first speech penetrated more and more, the fragrance became stronger and stronger.
Soon, she heard some faint, noisy movements, and the sound of people talking.
The first words that felt all of this also slowed down.
Finally, I found a bush directly, and jumped in with her, crouching in it.
After the two stopped moving, the conversation not far away became clearer.
Moreover, it is a familiar voice.
"...Has the First Lian not left the camp?"
It was Wei Hongling who was speaking, with a little impatience in his words.
More, it was as if she was deliberately concealed by her anxious color.
After a pause, a husky middle-aged man vocalized.