Chapter 696: Miasma Jungle (1)
That day, under Bing Yao'er's listening, Lin Ruo already knew that Duanmu Wentai and Duanmu Qinglong were plotting to harm themselves, and they were certainly afraid of Duanmu Inner City, but once they were out of the inner city, even out of Xuanzhou, .
Originally, Lin Ruoli had planned to leave Xuanzhou, but Kaitian's departure made her very worried, and she learned about the Taigu Holy Mountain from Zhao Xing, which made Lin Ruoli think of the little fart Qin Ling again, at this time, there was nothing abnormal in the Duanmu family, and the old monster Duanmu God that Duanmu Xiang said did not make any moves, so it was better to take this opportunity this time and go to the Taigu Holy Mountain with the four major families.
Since he wants to stay in Duanmu's house for a while for the time being, he must give those cats and dogs a little bit of a taste, otherwise he will be remembered like this all the time, and Lin Ruoli will also feel uncomfortable. Flash Dance.
Lin Ruoli had already set his sights on the mountain that stretched for thousands of miles, and immediately flew down directly in a flash, landing in the thick miasma, and his figure disappeared after a while.
At the foot of a small hill at the edge of the miasma mountain, Duanmu Qinglong and the seven cultivators beside him, their figures were hidden in the shadow of the stone wall, and they saw Lin Ruoli landing in the peak where the miasma was the most intense.
"Shaozong, this Su Li has actually entered the miasma jungle, what should we do now?" a cultivator couldn't help but ask. Flash Dance.
Duanmu Qinglong sneered and said, "It's rare to have such a good burial place for them, how can we not waste it!" We sneaked in quietly, waited for the opportunity to move, and when both of them were defeated, we would destroy them all!"
"Will Duanmu Wentai come in with him?" asked his subordinate with some concern.
Duanmu Qinglong said disdainfully: "Don't worry, that waste has no other skills, but he is very good at sneaking and stalking." ”
After Duanmu Qinglong finished speaking, the green light on his body flashed, and he was the first to walk into the dim miasma in front of him, and the aura on his body also increased sharply, and it directly turned into the cultivation of the Initial Realm of Condensation. The seven subordinates from Zhilong Hall on his side also followed Duanmu Qinglong and entered the miasma jungle.
A moment later, the figure of Duanmu Wentai and his party appeared in the sky not far from the miasma jungle, Duanmu Wentai looked at the thick miasma diagonally below with some hesitation, and after a little thought, he still took the cultivators behind him and fled directly into the miasma jungle.
This piece of miasma mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, there are dozens of not very large peaks connected, among which there is a dense forest, a kind of trees with black-green leaves, but also spread over the entire mountain range, the slightest gray miasma, is also emitted from these black-green trees, because the whole mountain range is shrouded in a thick miasma all year round, few people enter this place.
Although this is a mountain range, because of these thick miasma and those black and green trees, the people of Xuanzhou are more accustomed to calling it a miasma jungle.
Lin Ruoli's body was walking through the thick miasma at this time, but she didn't feel the slightest abnormality, which even she felt strange when she first entered here, how could she, who was a good doctor, not see the poison contained in this miasma.
Originally, she also wanted to possess the three-color spiritual fire on her body to restrain the toxins in this miasma, but she didn't know why the miasma toxins in this place were useless to her at all, and even became a vacuum within a few feet around her body, without any miasma surrounding.