As the light of the Soul Eater flickered, the mirage's body quickly dried up, and its struggle became more and more weak. In a short time, the mirage died completely.

Leng Xuan raised his hand and took the Soul Eater Needle back, this time the Soul Eater Needle absorbed the essence blood, and nothing changed, it seems that the mirage's essence blood is not enough to make the Soul Eater Needle detransform. After putting away the Soul Eater Needle, Leng Xuan walked to the mirage's corpse, only to see that the mirage's body had been sucked dry, and only the fluff on the outside was still intact. At this time, I only heard Long Lingzi's voice coming: "Boy, this mirage can also be called a rare and exotic beast, and there are treasures in many places on its body, if you put the corpse away, maybe you will use it in the future." ”

Hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately took out the storage bottle, turned the mouth of the bottle upside down, and with a movement of his mind, he collected the corpse of the mirage. After doing this, he rested for a while before continuing to explore the rest of the col. After an early morning's search, he found nothing, except for the corpse of the mirage. Seeing that it was still early, Leng Xuan ran to another location. Earlier, he had discovered that there were four places in this mountain where the aura was the strongest, and now there were three places left.

Leng Xuan rushed quickly, and it took more than an hour to finally arrive at the second place. Where the three peaks meet, there is a flat mud field where many exotic flowers and plants grow. Leng Xuan walked among the flowers, his brows furrowed slightly, because he found that these flowers and plants seemed to have traces of artificial pruning. After another walk, his complexion suddenly changed. In front of his eyes, a small hut appeared.

At this moment, inside the hut, curling smoke was rising, as if someone was cooking. Leng Xuan was a little surprised that such a remote place would be inhabited. As far as he knew, it was probably more than a hundred miles from here to the populated place, and it was a rugged mountain road, even if there was a means of transportation, it was useless, and he had to walk out on his legs. Are the people who live here the masters of the world?

After calming down his thoughts, Leng Xuan secretly raised his guard, then walked to the front of the hut, reached out and knocked on the wooden door. After a few moments, he heard footsteps coming from inside the hut, and the door was opened. What appeared in front of Leng Xuan was an old man, with silver hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Leng Xuan was slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello, old man." Sorry to bother you. ”

The old man's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Leng Xuan casually, and then said lightly: "Who are you?" How did you come to such a place? ”

Leng Xuan couldn't figure out the details of this old man for a while, so he naturally didn't dare to say his purpose casually, he made an excuse and said: "I am a tourist who came here to travel, and when I was playing in the mountains, I accidentally got lost and wandered around the mountains for a long time. I just noticed that the smoke was rising from the cooking here, so I immediately ran over, hoping to find someone to ask for help. ”

The old man looked at Leng Xuan suspiciously, and only said after a while: "It's useless for you to look for me, I can't contact the outside world here, you go south, about a hundred kilometers, you can get out of the range of Kunlun Mountain." Obviously, this old man didn't mean to let Leng Xuan stay.