After the people left, I continued to close my eyes and feel the changes around me.

Maybe these people will be the target of Zizhu Zhuzong's attack, but they are fully capable of dealing with it, so I am not worried.

At the time of the child, the dew on the bamboo leaves slowly declined, but when it came to the tip of the bamboo leaves, it was trying to slide down, but suddenly it solidified and formed an ice crystal.

The temperature reached zero, and the soil I was meditating became frozen, extremely hard and cold.

But the twelve zodiac messengers had been out for hours and had not returned.

I’m worried that they won’t be attacked by Zizhu Zong, right?

The more I thought about it, the more I was worried, I just said that I didn't have to worry about them, but for a long time, the more uneasy in my heart.

I said, "Look where these people are."

What a uh!

Nine disciples dispersed in an instant, looking for others.

Half an hour later, the first nine came to report.

"Master, not far ahead, a hole has been sent out, the mouth of the python urine smells, the hole and the traces of python crawling, as well as the claw seal of the four-legged snake, should be the hole hit by the python family, they should have gone down from the hole."The 9th is called.

The python brothers and their two children have four feet, but Kwai Bao still looks like a snake.

At this time, the second man also returned to report, went to me and the old nine said: "There is also a hole in the ground, in the hole found these thick and thin black dog hair, should be the old dog hit the hole."

I frowned slightly, so it seems that it is really a few ways, maybe not only these two holes.

“What about the other brothers?”I asked.

“There are four of us.”

"The rest is on my side."The 9 said.

"Old nine, go and shout them all, and we'll go down the hole the old dog's."I made a decision.

“All right.”The old nine did not ask the reason, and quickly turned away.

I only chose the hole where the old dog hit, because I was worried about the old dog and the cock brother, the two should be together, but their ability to fight was not strong.

When the old nine called out the others, we went to the hole where the old dog had hit.

When I reached the cave, the other disciples were surrounded by the cave, guarding around.

"Master, let us go first, you are in the middle, the old nine and the other people are broken."The boss arranged.

"No, you go back to the flying saucer, the oxygen in the hole is limited, you don't need so many people."I glanced at the crowd and said, "I'll send you out when you need me."

“All right.”

I kept reading the trick and took the nine men back into the flying saucer.

Then he squatted down, looked at the traces of the hole, and gently sniffed the smell, which was indeed the smell of the old dog.

I deal with old dogs a little more and more time, so I’m still familiar with it.

I stepped in and slowly down the hole.

The soil in the hole is not loose, it may be loose before, but the temperature drops, and it immediately becomes frozen, which is extremely hard.

And tilted downwards, the slope is a little large, and a little slippery, I ran the wind song, slowly down, feet do not touch the ground.

But there are a lot of bamboo root obstacles in the hole, so the hole is not straight down, but completely, suddenly up, suddenly down, suddenly turn, and even vertically go up.

This is actually the same as the hole we hit, but we are here to avoid the big stone, and here is to avoid the winding bamboo root.

The downward, the more you can feel the temperature drop, but the more you can feel the breath of bamboo in the air.

This kind of bamboo breath, and the usual bamboo is not the same, the specific is not the same, this time and a half can not be said.

After ten minutes of travel, it was suddenly found that the soil in the hole was less and less, and the number of bamboo roots was more and more, and the thickness of the arms was thick and thin, and the thin ones were only the thickness of the hair.

And these bamboo roots actually appear purple and blue, which may be related to the color of bamboo poles.

We can't see the soil down, and the soil is not seen at all.

In front of me is a space that is completely coiled by bamboo roots, which has no rules, no shape, and bamboo roots.

Some places have several connecting holes, and I don't know which one to catch up with the old dog.

But in the whole space, there is a whimper of the wind, obviously this space is through, certainly not only the old dog dug in this entrance.

The entrance to the python is also here?

Although my senses are limited in the ground, they can clearly sense the flow of air.

It was a faint gray, fluttering like the flue gas seen by the naked eye.

Several entrances in front of me fluttered, and it was clear that none of the crossings led to a closed place.

I chose a relatively large entrance in the middle, and the old dog's hair was no longer found at the entrance, and it should be that the old dog had changed back to human form.

Unfortunately, there is no soil on the ground, so there are no footprints, it is not easy to track.

I read the words and shouted out nine of my disciples.

This underground cave is well connected, and the air is circulating, so there is no danger of asphyxiation.

“Master, what is the order?”Nine disciples stood in front of me.

"The three of you, going to the other three passages, whether you find any other people or other discoveries, finally meet in the place we originally agreed to, pay attention to safety."I ordered.

“Yes, Master.”After a glance, the nine people split into three groups and went to the other three passages.

I am moving towards the biggest passage in the middle, step by step.

But after a few minutes, I realized something was wrong.

When I turned to look forward, I found that the whimpering wind seemed small.

After listening carefully, if there is nothing, it also shows that the air flow becomes smaller.

I hesitated for a moment and went on, only to find that the air was a little heavy.

In the air, there is a lot of ice gas, and even some bamboo roots have appeared on the ice crystals.

After the cold air drops, it must first be frost on the surface, and then slowly descend and penetrate into the ground.

I’m sure this should be a prelude to the production of purple ice crystals.

Thinking of this, I quickly went forward, and paid attention to the bright bamboo roots, most of which were frozen bamboo roots, but I could not keep them from the shoots.

Suddenly a huge passageway appeared in front, and a large burst of white ice gas filled the entrance of the passageway, as if it were the entrance to the ice library.

I walked past the entrance of the passage, the closer to the entrance, the ice came, but the bone of the cold, far exceeded my expectations, even if I had a phenyellow body, still unbearable that the cold, and even the body trembled a few steps back.