The people in Xiqing City are actively preparing for the Mufeng Festival, the crowds in the city are full of joy, and the city square has also set up a two-storey bonfire platform, just waiting for the Mufeng Festival to arrive.

"Look, the fog is in the Valley of Drunken Dreams!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone's eyes were attracted by the scene of the mountains outside the city, and the billowing white mist rode up by the wind, and the top of the mountains seemed to be covered with a white veil for a moment.

People from all over Liuping Prefecture in Xiqing City are crowded into the streets, cheering, the rich white mist heralds the next year's Dafeng, the gushing out of the white mist is like a thousand horses crossing the border, rushing down through the slope of the mountain range, and steaming up when approaching the halfway up the mountain, the whole mountain range is like a fairyland!

The gate of Xiqingcheng was wide open, and I don't know who took the lead, countless people flocked to the mountains, hoping to be the first to bathe in the white mist drifting out of the drunken dream valley, which is the tradition of Guangxuan County and the pilgrimage of the people of Liuping Prefecture.

They flocked to the mountains, worshipping and praying to the Valley of Drunken Dreams in the clouds and smoke, begging for good weather and good luck.

Naturally, Zhou Zixiu didn't know all this outside, and he didn't know how many hated and hidden opponents this jump had attracted him, those spirit masters who were invaded by the miasma needed the Xuansi Ice Pattern Silkworm to detoxify them, if they were discovered, it would definitely cause more scramble, those sect disciples were not like Zhou Zixiu who became a monk halfway, and being able to participate in the trial was at least the strength of the Pleiades level.

At this moment, Zhou Zixiu is cautiously slipping quietly from the side of the two fighting beasts, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, the terrain changes, changing the original ecology, coming in from the periphery, there are strange beasts fighting and killing for territory or other reasons, some unknown plants may suddenly open their bloody mouths and devour the approaching beasts!

Facing danger at any time, Zhou Zixiu had to be cautious, and the two moon-level beasts simply ignored him as a weak reptile.

"The treacherous place really lives up to its name, and I guess it's the lowest category here. Zhou Zixiu sighed secretly, he thought that this was the normal state of Drunken Dream Valley along the way, and he didn't know that all this chaos was caused by him.

For the spirit master, the biggest threat in the Drunken Dream Valley is not these strange beasts and monsters, but the miasma and fog that permeate the entire valley, the more you go inside, the more dense it becomes, it is said that even the spirit master of the sky does not dare to set foot easily in the central area, this is a murderous name written by I don't know how many strong people's lives.

The harsh living conditions have also led to the rare presence of people in the Drunken Dream Valley, which is not only a paradise for some rare and exotic beasts, but also a natural garden for the elixir fairy grass, among which there are seven kinds of spirit grasses that even the big sects are blushing at, and there have been many sects that have relied on their deep heritage and sent Yaoyang Spirit Masters to loot on a large scale, and in the end, none of the Yaoyang Spirit Masters who can support in the miasma have walked out of the Drunken Dream Valley!

Since then, there has been no organization that dares to send high-ranking spirit masters to loot in the Drunken Dream Valley, and there is also a legend that the Drunken Dream Valley is to protect a certain powerful inheritance, but no one has been able to prove it so far.

Zhou Zixiu is pressed for time, he can't care about anything else at all, in less than three days, he must find the Xuansi Ice Silkworm, otherwise all this he does will be meaningless.

"Since there is no way to extend the time, let's go first!" At the top of the mountain range, two men and a woman wearing the same costumes stepped on the spirit sword and rushed towards the Drunken Dream Valley, "Everyone, see you at the bottom of the valley!"

"Let's keep up too!" The man in purple clothes smashed his fist on the ground, and three raised stones suddenly appeared on the cliff wall.

Many sect disciples have their own magical powers, the special wooden cards on their bodies emit a faint ghostly light, sheltering them from the miasma, down to the bottom of the valley, facing the powerful and rare beasts that may appear at any time, the mist floating in the valley is the real test, I don't know how many people can come back in these fifteen days.

"Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother, they ......" A woman in a turquoise dress stopped talking.

"It's okay, this miasma is very similar to the soul incense of Baihua Palace, I have already passed a message to the elders to explain the situation, and the sect will deal with it. Senior Brother Qi comforted, he also knew that even if the sect came forward, he might not be able to ask for the antidote of the Baihua Palace, but this was one of the few methods, "When you enter the valley, you have to pay attention, if you can touch the Xuansi Ice Silkworm, when we come back, the junior disciples will be saved." ”

"Can the Xuansi Ice Pattern Silkworm relieve the poison of miasma?"

"Although the grade of the Xuansi Ice Pattern Silkworm is not high, it can cure a hundred poisons, but it is extremely difficult to find in this Drunken Dream Valley, and I have only seen it in the sect classics. ”

Everyone else was in groups, only Xia Ling'er was alone, and when she saw many people rushing into the valley, she didn't hurry to open an oil-paper umbrella, jumped lightly, and fell into the valley.

The rest of the people can only wait for the Mufeng Festival on the second day, when the passage appears before they can go down.

In the Valley of Drunken Dreams, Zhou Zixiu stood stupidly, unmoved by the flesh and blood of the alien beast above his head.

"Draw this sword!"

"You're not suitable!"

Zhou Zixiu's head was dizzy, and the pictures about Jiang Linxue kept flashing, the red shoes dancing like butterflies in the confusion, and a sharp sword on the bank of the Weiwucheng River...... Jiang Linxue's words kept echoing in her mind, and the moment he opened his eyes, the woman in red clothes and red shoes walked towards him, and the picture was beautiful......

Zhou Zixiu was short of breath, the long sword in his hand slowly slipped down, and just when the long sword was about to take out of his palm, Zhou Zixiu shook it fiercely, and the aura in his body suddenly burst: "Drink!"

The illusion was like a cloud of smoke drifting away, scattered in the wind, only Jiang Linxue's voice was constantly echoing, Zhou Zixiu was shocked into a cold sweat, panting with palpitations, I don't know when he fell into an illusion, if it weren't for the rapid breathing, Xiao Buchen taught him the way of qi, he might not be so easy to break free.

wiped the blood dripping on his face and quickly left, this is the blood of the strange beasts fighting above his head, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't have time to care about him, Zhou Zixiu would definitely not be so lucky, there was no trace of the psychedelic realm, this was what Zhou Zixiu was most afraid of, he didn't know when he would encounter the mist floating in the miasma. In this environment, once you fall into an illusion and can't extricate yourself, the consequences are unimaginable.

Zhou Zixiu had already observed the terrain in the distance before landing, there was a relatively low mountain peak more than ten miles away from him, that was his first destination, his understanding of the Xuansi Ice Pattern Silkworm in addition to the appearance, the only thing he knew was that although this treasure silkworm was named Xuansi Ice Pattern, there was nothing to intersect with the ice in its living habits, and it liked to hide in the place where the miasma was rich in the Drunken Dream Valley, and fed on poisonous miasma and poisonous grass.

Going to the nearest mountain peak is to explore the surrounding terrain and find a place with a strong miasma, even Zhang Tan can't provide useful information, he is completely ignorant of the Drunken Dream Valley, such a huge valley, to find the Xuansi Ice Silkworm is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, in fact, it is a good way to cooperate with Xia Ling'er, but Zhou Zixiu is really difficult to guess her purpose.

Coupled with this meeting, Xia Linger's cultivation skyrocketed, so he had to pay more attention.