Chapter 1712: Abyss (2) Chapter 1712: Abyss (2) As expected, they had arrived at their destination.

The moonlight fell on the cultivator’s body, and the silver thread on the priest’s robe was illuminated by the faint moonlight, flowing with a demonic luster.

On the badge on his collar, the two crossed swords were completely upside down.

Under the nourishment of the moonlight, the pure black medal seemed to have several strands of red lines as thin as hair intertwining, as if it was fighting against the black gas.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of recovering their strength and did not notice this scene.

Song Qing was unmoved.

“Where did you seal him back then?”

The map didn’t have a detailed route to the abyssal territory. For the sub-elves of Ogg village, the purity of their hearts allowed them to easily feel the beauty and emotions of all things in the world. At the same time, it also meant that their pure hearts were more susceptible to being tainted than other races.

In addition, the abyssal territory was a forbidden place where Sage Moonfall was sealed, so they would not come here without permission.

Thus, just like the dark river Forest, there was only a rough overview of the location.

“Silver swamp!” The cultivator said without hesitation. However, after he finished speaking, he looked around and revealed a hesitant expression.

“I remember that the place where he was sealed back then was a dead swamp. There were dense silver crystals floating around like divided crystals, and the underground was an endless void. He appeared on the high throne and was eventually defeated by us.”

Edward the mage also nodded, ”

it’s like a Palace he built. We all have a deep impression of it.

When the 13 Saints and the sage of the sun had come to the abyssal territory, they had seen the sage of the moon sitting on the throne.

“In other words, this silver swamp was named by you?” Number four understood what he meant, and his eyelids twitched. He asked, ”

“You guys aren’t familiar with the route either?”

When he said this, he turned to look at song qingxiao with an undisguised look of disdain on his face, as if to say, “What was the use of this group of people?

“Indeed.” The honest character of cultivators made it difficult for them to tell lies. Number Four’s words made the old man show a slightly embarrassed expression, but he still emphasized, ”

if we reach silver swamp, we’ll definitely be able to recognize it. The other five Holy disciples all nodded.

Everyone’s strength had been restored, and they would no longer be a burden to song qingxiao and number four like before. Anyway, there was still a long time before Sage yueshu was sealed again as mentioned in the great prophecy spell. It was only a matter of time before they found the silver swamp.

Number four rolled her eyes and didn’t even want to talk to him.

let’s go to the pool first. Then, we’ll use the pool as a point to find the silver swamp.

Song qingxiao spoke again. No one had any objections to her words and nodded.

Everyone followed the underground river upwards. The further they went, the thinner the clouds blocking the sky became.

The moonlight shone down without restraint, dispelling the darkness wherever it shone.

In this team of 27 people, other than song qingxiao and number four, everyone else was a believer of the light.

However, perhaps it was because they had been walking in the darkness for too long, but with the moonlight leading the way, even if the light did not come from the warm sun, it still made everyone feel satisfied.

They did not know if it was an illusion, but the six Saints found that after bathing in the moonlight, their strength was recovering rapidly.

About an hour later, everyone heard the rumbling sound of water.

Ripples appeared on the calm surface of the underground river, and the impact of the water waves formed dense and fine mist beads, which were particularly relaxing.

Under the moonlight, everyone seemed to be able to vaguely see a barrier blocking the top of the underground river a few hundred feet away. It seemed to be the end of the underground river.

“We’re here!” The swordsman’s tone was reinvigorated, and everyone quickened their pace in unison.

The closer they got to the sound of water, the thicker the mist formed by the splashes became, almost blocking everyone’s vision.

The water flow became stronger and stronger, and the ground they were standing on could already feel the rapid water rushing past their legs. The force was so strong that it seemed to be pushing the team back.

“Form a line and carry the people in front of you.”

Song qingxiao’s voice was mixed with the rumbling sound of the waterfall, and it was clearly transmitted into everyone’s ears.

Everyone did as they were told. The water rose higher and higher, and the flow was much faster than before, almost reaching everyone’s thighs.

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