Wen Yiming finally took over the wolf poison flower, he would rather treat people with the heart of a villain than risk himself and his teammates, although the wolf poison flower is not precious in the eyes of alchemists and martial artists, it is very rare, but it can be regarded as a dependence.

Moreover, he heard from Hou Xiaochun's surprise question just now that there may be alchemists in Sichen Village, but the level is definitely not high, and the success rate of refining the attack poison potion is very small, otherwise Hou Xiaochun would not have that expression when he knew his alchemist.

After resting for half an hour, Wen Yiming's nine men and one horse continued to hurry under the guidance of Hong Tong and others, and after an hour, they turned into a small cave where weeds were hidden, and walked around and around for a long time to get out of the hole, and had left the original route.

The rest of the journey is a two-page boat that meanders along the river, passing through a number of hidden undercurrent culverts and finally entering a man-made mountainside passage under a rapids waterfall.

The route to the thundering abyss is indeed very secretive, there are no less than ten hidden openings that are difficult to find, if there is no Hongtong and others to guide the way, outsiders want to enter unless they ride a flying mount and travel high in the air.

After walking through the passage of the waterfall in the dark belly of the mountain for half an hour, the entrance of the cave suddenly opened up in front of me.

Standing on a high place, you can overlook the whole thundering abyss, surrounded by mountains, forming a basin that stretches for dozens of miles in the hinterland, and the high mountains behind the mountains seem to have been split away from half of the face, and the four sides are absolutely leaning on the sky.

In the center of the hinterland is a large area of ancient courtyard villages, surrounded by wide fertile fields and canals, and the huge Babel Tower in the center looks like the Eiffel Tower at the top of the cliff, and the base is estimated to occupy more than a dozen acres of land.

Wen Yiming and his entourage of nine people finally understood why Lei Mingyuan was not known to the world, it turned out that the top of the iron tower in the center of the basin extended hundreds of metal brackets to the cliffs on all sides, which were entwined with dense vines and thorns, and there were a few large trees cultivated in the air at intervals, if you look at it from a high altitude, you only think that it is a jungle-dense mountain range, and you can't see the basin below at all, unless you land your flying mount on it.

However, according to Hong Tong, the thorns interspersed with the vines are a highly poisonous plant found everywhere, and a poisonous mist will spread upwards.

Wen Yiming's current location is in the waist of the cliff at the front of the village, and the stairs under their feet are all built according to the bend of the cliff, leading to the basin below. There are also many hidden whistle buildings outside the waterfall, or in the stone caves of the mountain wall, or in a dead end of the rapids.

Wen Yiming said secretly, this kind of natural danger is not only hidden and difficult to discover, but also easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is indeed a rare military fortress.

In particular, I heard that on the top of the cliffs on all sides of the Thundering Abyss, there are countless poisonous thorns cultivated by man, and they have gone through the painstaking efforts of several generations to dig out a wide channel recessed in the cliff, in which a thick circular city wall is built, and there are countless arrow towers in the central iron tower, whether it is broken in from the mountainside passage or airborne, it is difficult to invade.

Wen Yiming was inevitably a little envious, if his natural disaster was to be formed, it would be amazing to have such a treasure.

"Engong, please!" Hong Tong and Hou Zhao waved their hands to Wen Yiming after nearly a quarter of an hour of introduction.

Wen Yiming and the others nodded and followed, and walked in a row without talking much.

Hongtong led everyone down slowly, to the foot of the cliff, and said: "There are several dark shoal torrents entrenched under the belly of the cliff mountain of the thundering abyss, and the dull sound of the torrent can be faintly heard, like thunder, hence the name." In fact, Lei Mingyuan used to be said to be a secret place that was born without hiding, but it was later discovered by the ancestors of Sichen Village, and it has been rebuilt into its current appearance several times. It's no longer mysterious, but it's still a little bit there. ”

"Oh?" Wen Yiming was secretly shocked, there was a secret realm that would no longer be hidden after being born, this thunderous abyss did not seem to be simple.

Hou Zhao smiled, his expression was quite proud, and he waved his hand to the high sky covered by vines and thorns, and said, "This high sky has the power of forbidden space!"

Wen Yiming and the others were stunned, such a natural danger actually has the power of forbidden air, how difficult it is to attack, it is simply whimsical to want to invade from the mountainside passage, unless there is a high-level martial arts leader, all ideas and tricks are empty talk.

Wen Yiming couldn't help but secretly say, Hong Tong and Hou Zhao were so frank that they told Lei Mingyuan all the information one by one, and they didn't even hide the military deployment, maybe they were really suspicious.

Thinking about it, Hong Tong pointed to the two hills in front of him that were disconnected from the middle, and said: "This is the only road leading to my Sichen Village, which is a dangerous road, haha!"

Wen Yiming looked at the two columns of well-trained soldiers guarding the dangerous road, and said in his heart, this is considered to be entering the tiger's den, if Hong Tong is really ill-intentioned, it is really a dream to kill it.

After passing through the dangerous road, you can see the village in the distance at a glance, and the wide rock road at your feet leads directly to the tall torii in front of the village.

Wen Yiming saw the two big characters on the archway from afar, he didn't know what they meant; hundreds of people stood neatly behind two old men, a man and a woman, and a tall young man was one step behind.

As soon as he walked into the hundred-meter meter, he saw the tall young man come forward and say a few words in the ear of the gray-haired serious old man on the left, and the septuagenarian woman on the right nodded silently.

It was only nearly fifty meters, and I saw that the group of people knelt on one knee in unison, clasping their fists and shouting 'Engong'!

Two old men in black robes also bowed down and clenched their fists, their faces showing gratitude.

Wen Yiming looked sideways at Hong Tong and listened to his words: "Engong, on the way, I have sent the news back to the eldest brother, one is to confirm, and the other is to personally come to the village to thank you for your great kindness." ”

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the two old men with Hou Zhao and others, and quickly told the story of being rescued by Wen Yiming when he met the mandrill group, and his expression was a little depressed.

The tall young man took a few steps forward, and Chaowen Yiming thanked him: "Hong Tao, the eldest son of Xia Hongzheng, has not reported his kindness and righteousness, and now he has saved my clan and his second brother."

Wen Yiming looked at Hong Tao, his face was hard, very similar to the iron-clad Hong Zheng, his heart was gloomy, and he waved his hand and said: "If you really want to thank you, don't mention this matter again in the future! ”

Saying that, he sighed heavily, the scene at that time still made his heart heavy when he thought about it now, killing sixty people with his own hands who had no power to fight back, and he had no grievances with him, and anyone would be demonic.

Hong Tong nodded and arched his hand, and sure enough, he didn't mention it anymore, he could feel the heaviness in Wen Yiming's heart, it was not contrived.

The septuagenarian woman stepped forward, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Gongzi Wen, in Xia Cai Shishi, one of the four elders of Sichen Village, please follow the old woman to the village guest hall to talk." ”

Wen Yiming was just about to thank him, and suddenly saw a young woman walking out of the crowd, with hanging hair and buns, with a hint of coquettishness in her beautiful appearance, and her goose yellow slim long skirt moved in the wind;

She approached Wen Yiming straight, and in the frowning and helpless looks of Hong Tao and the others, the woman said with sadness: "This girl Cai Zhi, if you want to enter the village, you must pass my pass first." ”