The shuttle was rotten and tilted, slanting between the two huge rocks, and the influence of the energy wind, the faint blue light provided a misty illumination, making the shadows of the two boulders distort and mottle, and swayed like ghosts as the energy wind changed.

Nangong Duxue has long since lost her former grace, and in this sinister environment, her survival has been greatly threatened, and all her magical powers and means have been greatly affected and suppressed.

What about Yuan Ying, the gap in rank and cultivation is far less obvious than that of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms in this ghost place.

That's why she is so vigilant and careful.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

From the decaying cabin came a nervous female voice.

Nangong Duxue's face turned cold, her right hand holding the flying sword tightened, and she shouted again: "Come out!"

There was a rustling sound, and a trembling figure cautiously crawled out of the cabin.

Yes, climb!

Nangong Duxue looked at it and gasped.

Why?

Just because this man is ugly and miserable and indescribable.

First of all, her two thighs have been broken, and it is possible that the two legs that have grown back have bent due to the environment when she recovered.

Just like a praying mantis!

Not only that, but there were also large, bright red sarcomas densely covered with bare thighs.

Look at her upper body again.

The dark robe had turned into strips of rotten cloth, gray like the color of the planet, and the blood stains all over the body had dried up, and the blood scabs formed on the body were like a layer of strange moss.

The long hair on one end has become tangled into strands, and the face under the long hair is not clear, and only the original general outline can be vaguely recognized.

A beautiful melon seed face, the eyes and straightness are blocked by messy hair, only a pair of ruddy red lips are not affected at all, and they still maintain their original delicacy and sexiness.

"Before, senior, I am Lan Yueru, a monk of the Lan family, please don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"The Lan family in Meiling?"

"Yes, yes, my predecessors have an old relationship with my Lan family?"

Nangong Duxue remained silent, still maintaining this full vigilance, "How many people are left in your Lan family?"

The woman shuddered.

"How?"

“…… I don't know, I don't know, since my predecessors have an old relationship with my Lan family, please save me, help me!"

"With no one to take care of you, how did you hide and how did you survive to this day?"

Now, there are as many strange monsters as there are the corpses of the monks, in this sinister environment, the monks' magical powers and methods are greatly reduced, and the supplies are like storage bags and spirit stones, becoming so dangerous and unfamiliar, even if Nangong Duxue, it is only when she is forced to open the storage bag on her waist.

Each time she opened it, it was like disassembling a bomb, and the process could be described as careful, just by looking at how dangerous it was to venture to the ruins to find supplies rather than open the storage bag.

How could a low-level female cultivator who was so badly injured and had no one to take care of her?

"I, I don't know ......"

Nangong Duxue sneered slightly.

"I don't know why everyone fought, I was scared, so my senior sister hid me in the crack in the cabin, and then the shuttle crashed, and the Taoism didn't work, and I was injured......"

"Is there a spirit plant in the cabin?"

"Yes, yes, there are a lot of them, they were all corrupt, but they suddenly grow a lot more these days...... I'm hungry......"

Nangong Duxue's expression moved, "But what kind of spirit plant with three kinds of green leaves?"

"Yes, yes, it turns out that the predecessors have seen it!"

"You just survived by eating this spirit plant?"

"Yes, the seniors are hungry, it's down there, and it tastes good......"

Nangong Duxue looked at the sarcoma on the woman's leg and the anti-joints on the thigh and calf, and thought to herself, this place is really ghostly, you must be careful, don't ...... Ah, no!

Look at the woman's legs, and then look at the hairstyle of the footprints......

This slut lies to me again!

As soon as Nangong Duxue realized this, the flying sword in her hand roared out, and in a flash, it wiped the woman's neck.

A bright and poignant blood flower appeared, and a head that still retained flattery, humility, and flattery flew up.

At the same time, there was a loud whistling sound all around, only to hear a hoarse male voice shouting: "It's been recognized, big guy is on the shoulder!"

Whoosh!!

The flying sword flashed in the air, appearing in more than a dozen directions almost at the same time, and the cold light that came from all directions was pointed upside down.

Nangong Duxue's figure disappeared, and only four or five exclamations and the sound of heavy objects falling were heard.

"It's not good, the idea is prickly, withdraw, withdraw!"

Nangong Duxue's figure appeared on the highest mast of the shuttle, a sneer, a sword in his right hand, and a stab with his index finger and middle finger in the direction where the sound came!

Burst!

The thin air made a breaking sound, facing the direction of the sword, and the red, yellow, and blue spiritual lights representing defense swirled and extinguished, and there was a strange sound of "pop", followed by a "boom!".

It was like a volley piercing a "water bladder", and a large amount of blood exploded without warning.

This is!?

The flying sword rolled back, and a large number of attackers hiding in the shadows fled.

Nangong Duxue looked at the place where the blood exploded.

A "tree" disguised as a rock!?

Wait for her to cautiously get closer!

This, this......

Alone!

It should be said that a person with a serious mutation.

Mutated and swollen like a tree, or a "leech", the skin is gray and black and cracked, without any traces of life, straight into the rock, like a "tree".

The limbs had shrunk and degenerated, except for the skull, which was still half protruding from the swollen and erect body.

A big hole was broken in his body, and blood stains splattered out in all directions, and through this big hole, he could see that the seriously mutated internal organs were still squirming slightly, and the smell of disgusting people filled the surroundings.

Nangong Duxue is completely "angry"!

"Daojun, you don't believe in your words, you, you, you ......"

There are more serious accusations later, however - fear.

The tremors and fear that came from the depths of her soul prevented her from recklessly venting in this way.

What a Jedi this is!

Can't escape from death, can't you escape even if you're alive?

If you want to become this ghost in the future, then you might as well wipe your neck now!

What to do, what to do!

Nangong Duxue is desperate, helpless, frightened, and hesitant.

She has always believed that she has nothing to fear.

Cultivation and family background are certainly her reliance and strength.

But she believes that wisdom and heart are the only reasons why she has climbed to such heights.

Now, her cultivation and family background are not enough to rely on, and now she has found that her wisdom and heart are not enough for her to deal with such a sinister environment.

However, reality does not allow her to relax and lose control for a moment.

Maybe it was the effect of the bloodstains, the faint sounds of countless crawling appeared, and along with the cold light that flashed in the monster's eyes.

The number is simply incalculable, in all directions, above the head and even under the feet!

Nangong Duxue took a deep breath, and after regaining her senses, she rushed into the cabin.

The woman didn't lie to her on this.

Sure enough, there were a lot of supplies in the cabin.

It's just that they are all corrupted, whether it is a spirit plant or a spirit valley, even if it is a dozen or piles of talismans and magic weapons, they all seem to have been rotten for thousands of years.

There are also all kinds of storage bags, like plastic bags on the dump, which are everywhere.

Elixir medicine!

Linggu Lingzhi!

Where, where!

She had never been more eager and eager than she was now.

These are inconspicuous things in the Mystery Realm, but they are like treasures here.

However, there are many such materials, and they are everywhere.

But there are very few that are well preserved.

No matter how tightly it was kept, it was all decayed and destroyed, and only the kind of three-leaf spirit plant that grew out of the cracks grew like weeds on these rotten "corpses".

No, no!

What about Ling'er, what about my Ling'er.

Nangong Ling is her direct descendant, and she is one of the few people she cares about, who has always taken care of and cared about.

Especially the current situation, the current environment.

Nangong Ling and her relied on each other and comforted each other, Nangong Duxue didn't want to see her Ling'er finally become the kind of monster outside.

Perhaps it was the path of endless heaven, and just as she desperately set her eyes on those three-leaf spirit plants, one of them was extraordinarily large and vivid, and one of them attracted her attention.

I saw that under the green shoots with different shapes of three petals, there was actually a small red fruit!

The fruit is the size of a pigeon's egg, but it is an unknown and new option that has not yet proven dangerous.

Moreover, according to the common sense of the Xuan Realm, the fruit of poison is generally not toxic, which is the instinctive choice of the species in the process of reproduction.

Time was too late, the monster tide was about to pounce, Nangong Duxue hurriedly picked this small fruit, and looked for it again among them.

Soon, she found a second, a third, a fourth......

Tearing off a piece of clothing, she wrapped a dozen of these fruits and put them in her arms.

With a clear sound, the flying sword swung, and the figure rose into the sky.

In mid-air, the sword light was shining horizontally, and a large amount of black viscous liquid was swept into the air, and the stumps of the monster were sprinkled like raindrops.

Even so, these monsters are not dead.

The severed limbs are like helping them split into more individuals, and after falling to the ground, the stumps actually wriggle on their own, and they are divided into as many individuals as they are cut into pieces, and these split individuals "crawl" towards those bloody ......

It's really weird and makes people's scalps tingle.

Nangong Duxue didn't dare to look at it or think about it, and after killing a bloody road, it was like shooting away from the way she came.

On the way back, she tried her best to restrain her breath, took off her coat and threw it away, put on a dirty little coat, went around in a big circle, and returned to the starting position.

She was in no hurry to return to the safety of the lair, outside, alone for a long time to converge and observe.

It wasn't until she confirmed that all traces had been erased and that no monsters had been attracted to the vicinity before she appeared.

Moved away from the boulder that covered the entrance to the cave, dodged in as fast as he could, and as soon as he closed the boulder, he heard a rapid noise coming from behind him.

"Ling'er?"

"Old, Ancestor!"

The cave is not big, but it is unusually clean by Nangong Duxue.

On a stone bed, a weak female cultivator propped up her upper body and looked at Nangong Duxue who walked in.

Nangong Duxue walked to the bed, swept her eyes, and was furious: "You went out?"

"Old, Ancestor......"

"Say, are you going to see those rebels?"

"Ancestor, they are also surnamed Nangong, they ......"

"Shut up!" Nangong Duxue's palm raised.

"Ancestor, kill me, Ling'er, Ling'er, woo woo......"

Nangong Duxue's palm froze in the air.

After a while, she sighed, sat on the edge of the bed with a soft body, and then said faintly: "Are you blaming me?"

"No, I know that the ancestors are all thinking about the family, and you didn't expect the current situation. ”

Nangong Duxue sneered when she heard this, and said, "Will the dignified Dao Monarch break his word and gain weight? The current situation is temporary, and when the time comes, we can go back." ”

It's strange to say.

When she is alone, Nangong Duxue is puzzled, resentful, fearful and hopeless about what she is experiencing and what is going on in the future.

But in front of the people of the Nangong family, she was as firm as ever, and repeatedly declared: Daojun will not break his word, and the current predicament is temporary......

"But...... Ancestor, this is 100,000 monks, 100,000!"

"So what? If people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, and if I don't do this, don't you know what will happen?"

Nangong Ling'er fell silent.

The end?

What could be worse than now?

"How did the ancestor get from this trip?"

"Humph!"

Nangong Duxue took out the package from her arms and threw it on the bed casually.

Nangong Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly opened it, and then let out a small cheer.

She couldn't wait to put a fruit in her mouth......

"Wait!"

Nangong Duxue stopped her, her eyes flashed obscurely, "Let your fourth uncle enjoy it first!"

Nangong Ling'er didn't know what was going on outside, and when she heard the words, she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty and put down the fruit.

The two of them went to the cave next to them.

A gray-haired, old and haggard Jindan Lao Xiu sat cross-legged.

"Fourth Uncle Ancestor, this is what the Ancestor found, look, look!"

Nangong Ling'er opened the burden like a treasure and held it in front of the old cultivator.

Lao Xiu opened his eyes, didn't look at Nangong Duxue, glanced at the fruit, and smiled kindly at Nangong Ling'er: "Well, yes, Ling'er use it, the fourth uncle ancestor has already opened the valley." ”

"Ling'er can also open the valley, but it doesn't work here. Fourth Uncle Ancestor, don't excuse me, this is the ancestor compassion, let you use it first. ”

"Oh!?"

Lao Xiu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the silent Nangong Duxue, and then smiled, "Since the ancestor has a gift, how dare the disciple refuse?"

After speaking, he picked up a fruit and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

……

Half an hour later, nothing out of the ordinary.

Lao Xiu smiled and said: "Okay, the fourth uncle has used it, and Ling'er has also used it." ”

Nangong Ling'er couldn't wait.

"The taste is very good, the 'spiritual power' is abundant, and the lowest is also a second-order top grade...... The ancestor also uses one. ”