Those people had always believed in Wei Wuxian. Hearing what Wei Wuxian said, they hurriedly followed Wei Wuxian back to the pool.
They were lucky, and when they went back, the monster fell asleep again.
"What kind of * is this? Why is it so big." Wei Wuxian sighed.
Lan Wangji gave Wei Wuxian a helpless look and explained: "It is rumored that a thousand years ago, a close-to-god basalt failed to enter the god, and then ate a few villages and disappeared. The world calls him the slaughter basalt, it must be this one."
When Wei Wuxian heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "Our luck is too good, right? It's just in time for the end of the slaughter basalt's hibernation."]
"Indeed, my luck is too bad." Wei Wuxian agreed in his heart. The upper self has to face the slaughter basalt that failed to compete with the gods, and the lower self has to face the execution of everyone.
It is difficult to be a person, it is difficult to be Wei Wuxian, it is even more difficult to be Wei Wuxian before the ancestor of Yiling, and it is even more difficult to be Wei Wuxian of the ancestor of Yiling!
Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but quietly sighed and asked him why he didn't dare to sigh openly, because he didn't want the self above to be judged by everyone, and the self below to accept the eyes of everyone.
["Okay, don't say it anymore, now that the slaughter basalt is asleep, let's start to see if the hole is big or not." Jin Zixuan looked at Wei Wuxian and was still in the mood to say these irrelevant words here, and said helplessly.
"I'll go take a look." Jiang Cheng glanced at Wei Wuxian's injury and said,
There was no one present who was better at water than Yun Meng. Seeing that Jiang Cheng recommended himself, he sighed with relief and warned, "Then be careful, come up immediately if there is anything wrong."
"Gan." With that, Jiang Cheng took off his coat, supported the ground, and dived into the water after a while.
It took about a few minutes before Jiang Cheng appeared in front of them, wiped the water on his face and said, "There's a big hole underneath, and you can pass two or three people at a time."
After getting Jiang Cheng's affirmative answer, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Wuxian arrived immediately: "That's good, Jiang Cheng will lead the way, we will go into the water one by one, and those who know how to water will not be able to water."
After he finished speaking, he retreated to the back. Jiang Cheng knew that he was going to be at the back of the hall, so he glanced at him and took them to dive into the water.
At this moment, a person wearing a Gusu Cloud Pattern Roll shivered and picked up a bow from the ground and shot it at the back of Slaughter Black Martial Arts, but he didn't expect his hand to shake straight and shoot it on Wei Wuxian's shoulder.
"Wei Wuxian!" Jiang Cheng, who was about to dive into the water, saw that Wei Wuxian was injured and immediately prepared to charge towards Wei Wuxian.
"Jiang Cheng, I'm fine, lead the way quickly." Wei Wuxian endured the pain.
"Then come quickly." Jiang Cheng was torn for a while, then glared at the initiator, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water.
Wei Wuxian had an arrow stuck in his shoulder and was unable to move, so he gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow off.
But he didn't expect that the king's eight noses that slaughtered the basalt to be so spiritual, and it woke up almost in an instant.
"Wei Ying." Before Wei Wuxian could react, he was pushed to the ground.
When he reacted, the slaughter basalt bit Lan Wangji's leg and wanted to send him to his mouth.]
"Forgot the machine."
"Lan Zhan."