There is nothing to say all night, only toss!

may have the bonus of parting atmosphere, Qin Yizhu last night was particularly able to toss. The massage pressed it, almost broke Zhang Chen's hand, and made him have red scratches all over his body, and planted a few strawberries on his neck.

"It's not that the body is leaving, why are you planting strawberries? It's all strawberries now. Zhang Chen, who was riding a red bird in the clouds, muttered.

When the redbird heard this, it let out a cooing that resembled laughter.

Zhang Chen's face froze, he stomped his feet lightly, and shouted: "You still dare to mock me when your little master is not here, do you want to become a fire roast bird again?"

The red bird grunted aggrievedly, where was it mocking just now, obviously agreeing with Zhang Chen's statement. It's just that the cooing rhythm is a little faster, and it sounds like laughter, but it doesn't mean that at all.

After packing up this unhonored mount, Zhang Chen continued to look ahead.

It wasn't a tossing last night, and he took the opportunity to make a lot of preparations before leaving.

Including the way to deal with the introduction of the Red Death to Xia Kingdom, and checking the research progress of the two new drugs, these are all things that helped Qin Yizhu become famous, and Zhang Chen was not at ease to let others do it.

In addition, he also instructed Tian Yao to guard the capital and let him adapt to the fighting style of the ghost cultivator as soon as possible, as well as the upgrade of the security circle set up by the Tibetan God Temple in Rongcheng.

Because with the revival of the aura, there will be more and more martial cultivators and monks, and the usual prevention and control methods cannot be screened. What Zhang Chen has to do is to solve those problems as early as possible, and try not to let trivial small things lead to big things, which will affect his expedition this time.

Then he contacted Long Changming and asked him to send someone to the vicinity of the ghost gate, ready to clean up the group of things that are not human or ghost.

Zhang Chen allocated all the time, and during the day, he mainly controlled the clones to hurry, explore the ghost gate, and find a place to rest at night, controlling the main body to reunite with his family.

The Red Bird flew quite fast, reaching the border line of Xixiang in less than three hours.

Standing on the back of a bird and looking at the sky belonging to Xixiang, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is incomparably blue and cloudless, but in Zhang Chen's eyes, it is full of black air.

Traces of black gas emanated from the soil below, withstanding the scorching sun, lingering and lingering in the air.

These black qi are composed of three negative breaths: corpse qi, evil qi and yin qi, which is Xixiang, which was known as the corpse domain in ancient times.

Not only because of the prevalence of burial in this place, there were occupations such as corpse chasers and corpse bearers in the early years, but also because of the topography and historical legacies.

In the memory of the ancestor of the Curse Gate, the territory of Xixiang belonged to the place where yin qi gathered, and it was specially used as a battlefield for the battle between the two armies in ancient times, and hundreds of millions of living beings were buried.

If you go into the wild of Xixiang, take a hoe and dig a few random places, and you can dig up the bones.

It's not a joke, it's true.

A variety of factors have combined to achieve a different style of Xixiang.

Of course, that doesn't mean it's unlivable.

After the end of the Dharma period, there were hundreds of millions of people living in this vast area, and nothing happened.

Coupled with the subtle cultural influence, it has cultivated many useful characters.

For example, when the aura was revived, and when the strange aura of this place began to threaten the safety of ordinary residents, the Taoist priests stepped forward.

Most of the magical events that occurred in Xixiang were related to dead corpses, and in addition to the suppression by the army, the Taoist group exerted most of its strength. Without their presence, the pressure on the South-Western Military District would have been even greater.

"Keep flying. ”

The relevant flight path, Zhang Chen has already given the red bird, and he only needs to issue a simple forward and backward command.

crashed headlong into the realm of Xixiang, and those cold and evil qi, corpse qi and ghost qi that filled the air all involuntarily converged on Zhang Chen's clone.

Anyway, he had to fly for a while, so Zhang Chen simply sat on the back of the bird and cultivated.

[Gluttonous Formula] turned, and he immediately turned into a negative aura collection tool, with a range of influence of hundreds of miles.

After flying for more than an hour, crossing the city into the real jungle, he was suddenly awakened by the heat.

Zhang Chen opened his eyes, suddenly got up and looked down, and the red and hideous black cracks on the ground came into view.

Below is an arid land, and the visual area is not just thousands of miles, but now thousands of miles.

As early as that meeting in the capital, he got the news from the intelligence bag of the single bow about the infestation of drought in Xixiang and the red land for thousands of miles.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel that the danger level given on the information seems to be lower.

This place is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, martial cultivators and monks. Only by stepping into the innate and cultivating a breath of innate breath and completing the internal circulation can you have a chance to survive.

However, survival does not mean that the marls can be eradicated.

From the arid area of this place, coupled with the poisonous and fiery breath that permeated the air, Zhang Chen speculated that the drought fish realm should be around the Jindan stage, and the worst case was the Yuan infant stage.

Fighting in such a place, the entire Southwest Military Region came, but it was to no avail, and all of them sent food to the drought.

Just as he was thinking, a dark shadow on the ground suddenly appeared in Zhang Chen's eyes.

Ding Ding saw a little boy with a bucket, wearing short-sleeved shorts and walking barefoot on the hot dirt.

With each step, the water in the bucket swayed, and once it spilled to the ground, it was gone in less than a second. So he walked extremely cautiously along the way.

Looking back, outside the arid zone, there was a murky river flowing, filled with all kinds of negativity, as if the river had soaked countless corpses.

He was supposed to fetch water from it and go to his home in the arid area. But the residents of this area have long been transferred to other places by the military region, where did they come from?

And if such a water source is returned, it is strange that people will not die after drinking it.

But the resolute look on the little boy's face indicated that his goal was to be strong. This intrigued Zhang Chen.

"Landing. ”

The redbird grunted and turned its head straight down, diving to the ground.

As it approached the ground, it flapped its wings several times to counteract the impact and whipped up a puff of dust.

"Go back and watch your little master, if she has a little accident, I'll roast you and eat it." ”

The redbird grunted again, but this time, there was a little more joy in his eyes.

Finally, I don't have to face this terrifying big master, go back and eat and drink spicy food with the little master.

The red bird left, Zhang Chen quickly caught up with the little boy's pace, and when he was about to catch up, he was suddenly stunned, and then grinned.

No wonder he was able to survive in such an arid and poisonous place, and it turned out to be a little boy with the blood of the hot sun.

The Burning Yang Bloodline is a special bloodline that has no bonuses to the cultivation level, and only brings advantages to survival.

Born with heat, not afraid of heat, not afraid of poison, can live in arid places, blood has an excellent effect of breaking demons.