Chapter 1242: From the Southern Regions
A Dao Gu standing in front of her was Hui Zhen, the elder of Phantom Butterfly Valley, and at this moment, there was a bald head standing next to Hui Zhen, and two white-clothed scribes looked over with some surprise when they heard Li Qiushui's voice.
"Qiushui, why are you here?"
Hui Zhen looked very happy, but she immediately saw Li Yang behind Li Qiushui, and her brows furrowed slightly.
She knew Li Yang's strength very well, the Golden Immortal Master, but Li Qiushui destroyed their sect array, and also took away the two Xuan Immortal masters in the Phantom Butterfly Valley, which made her a little unhappy.
Obviously, Li Yang and Li Qiushui are both hiding their strength, these people seem to be Li Yang and Li Qiushui are just two Xuan Immortals, and they have a total of four Xuan Immortals here, so the attitude of the remaining three people is not very enthusiastic.
"Who are these?"
Li Qiushui didn't answer Hui Zhen's question, she was too embarrassed to tell Hui Zhen that she was going to join Li Yang's sect.
"Oh, this is Zhou Xiangdong, the elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and the other two are the elders of the King Kong Gate, Qin Ming and Song Teng. ”
Li Qiushui hurriedly greeted these people, the two elders of the Vajra Gate looked very cold, and they looked like they were ignoring, while the bald head of the Tibetan Sword Sect looked more enthusiastic, and laughed.
"Both of them are also masters of the Northern Regions Xuan Immortals, we are waiting for an important guest, you can also get to know each other!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the monk Song Teng, who had some sunken eye sockets, said lightly.
"Zhou Daoyou, the guest has such a distinguished status, how can anyone see it, the two of you, I'm afraid it's better not to bump into the guest and leave first." ”
This is already obviously starting to drive people away, Li Qiushui's face is a little unsightly, but Li Yang doesn't care about these things at all, he looks at the terrain in the distance, and suddenly feels very familiar, and directly pulls Li Qiushui and flies away from this place.
"Well, it's my own fun!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth just now.
Hui Zhen glanced at the backs of the two with a complicated face, and shook her head, she could see that her fellow was completely unwilling to return to Phantom Butterfly Valley, thinking about the golden cactus gate in Phantom Butterfly Valley now, Hui Zhen also sighed.
I really don't know if the original choice was good or bad.
"Li Yang, where are you going, the Yin Soul Mist in front of you may be dangerous. ”
Li Qiushui hurriedly said, after she finished speaking, she saw that a big tiger-like cute beast suddenly appeared next to Li Yang, and as soon as the cute beast came out, it shook its body excitedly, and then happily ran into the Yin Soul Mist, with a big mouth, and in an instant, Li Qiushui's eyes widened.
But I saw a lot of ghost mist being sucked in by the white cute beast, and those fogs seemed to know that the white cute beast was powerful, and kept retreating backwards.
"You foodie, come back!"
Li Yang shouted, and Qiuqiu immediately ran back.
Just now in the world of the Flood Tower, Qiuqiu conveyed the message of longing to Li Yang, and Li Yang released it only to find that this thing is really getting bigger and bigger, and it can eat anything!
"It feels familiar, like I've seen it before. ”
Li Yang had a flash of inspiration, but he took out a remnant picture from the world of the Flood Desolation Tower!
This is the loot he obtained when he killed Shen Jue, and when he looked at this picture, he instantly understood, it turned out that this remnant picture marked the location of this forest!
"This, this is the map?"
Li Qiushui's voice also trembled, why is this forest dangerous?
Not only are there those terrifying magical beasts, but the most important thing is that you have no sense of direction at all, and you have no way of knowing the location of the spiritual eye at all.
Soon, under the guidance of the map, the two flew towards the deep forest, and along the way, the fog on both sides retreated, as if to make way for Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu was even more happy.
"What kind of pet beast is this, it's so powerful. ”
Li Qiushui is already a little numb to Li Yang's endless hole cards.
And at this moment, the position where the two of them left just now, an old and a young, two monks suddenly appeared beside Hui Zhen and the others, the young man was dressed in a long robe as white as snow, looking pink and red lips, and a pair of heroic eyes, full of pride, as if everything was not in his eyes.
He was just a Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, but he had such a heart that he could see that this young man had extraordinary vision, and next to him stood an old man with no waves in the ancient well, occasionally opening his eyes and looking around, all with a hint of murderous intent.
"Young Master Chang Liwei, Senior Xue, you are back!"
After everyone saw these two people, they changed their previous casualness and bowed their heads respectfully, and Qin Ming and Song Teng of the King Kong Gate before were the same.
"Well, it doesn't look like there is any treasure here, if you dare to lie to me, you know the end!"
The young man named Chang Liwei, with his hands behind his back, said very dissatisfied, and the pressure of Huizhen and the others suddenly increased, and he hurriedly said.
"Where do you dare, this is really the location of the Northern Realm Spirit Eye!"
Hearing the word Lingyan, the young man's eyes lit up, and he touched his chin and muttered.
"If I discover this Northern Realm Spirit Eye and report it to my father when I go back, then in the family, I'm afraid that the status of those brothers in my father's heart is not as good as mine, right? ”
He said to himself, and the man next to him, known as Senior Xue, frowned slightly, and his consciousness swept away.
"Hey, strange, I feel that the soul fog in front of me has dissipated a little, so let's go with me!"
Everyone's faces changed slightly, and the head of the Tibetan knife was bald Zhou Xiangdong.
"Senior Xue, this Yin Soul Mist is domineering and vicious, and a single mist often lasts for three days, should we wait any longer?"
"Huh?!"
was refuted, and Senior Xue suddenly looked at him coldly and scolded.
"In the end, I have the final say, or you have the final say, if you see so accurately, you can just go in by yourself!"
The bald Zhou Xiangdong was full of embarrassment, and hurriedly said.
"You have the final say, you have the final say!"
Chang Liwei smiled jokingly, these monks in the Northern Regions are really cheap bones, and they have to be scolded twice. At this moment, Senior Xue had already rushed out first, and the expressions of the people behind him immediately changed slightly, and they couldn't help but admire.
It turned out that the fog had really dispersed a lot.
"Just follow this foggy passageway, but be careful. ”
Senior Xue admonished, but he didn't care about the safety of others at all, he just needed to take care of this young man.
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Finally arrived, at the same moment, Li Yang and Li Qiushui had appeared in front of a canyon, this grand canyon, shrouded in a thick fog, a faint blocking force, transmitted, making it difficult for the two of them to move forward.
"This is a formation, I understand, no wonder the aura of the Northern Regions has been banned!"
(End of chapter)