"You're going to the West Wilderness Canyon?" Mu Xuan did not answer Feng Shaolong's words, but asked a question. Eighty-one? Middle? Text ≥≠≤.≥8≤1=Z=

Feng Shaolong can be described as a human spirit in this big family of Fengfu, and he instantly knew it as soon as he heard Mu Danzun's words.

So, with a roll of his eyes, he immediately replied flatteringly. "Tell Mu Danzun that this group of iron horsemen is about to go to the West Wilderness Canyon. If Mu Danzun happened to be going too, then these iron horses would be sent to Danzun, and the second brother would atone for his sins and personally lead the team. ”

Feng Shaolong had a good calculation, and pushed out the second brother who had abolished his cultivation and sent it to the West Wilderness Canyon, which was full of all kinds of spirits, orcs and demons. And these golden guards are all their own cronies, so they naturally know how to do it. At the same time, he slapped Mu Danzun's sycophant and did a favor.

Mu Xuan didn't think about it so much, he glanced at Su Rou and the fat man, so he nodded in agreement. It is best to have a group of iron riders who know the way to lead the way.

And Feng Shaoyu was pale and glanced at Feng Shaolong deadly. How miserable it is for brothers to kill each other.

"We only need this line of iron horses, and this Dan Fengzi doesn't need to follow!" Mu Xuan didn't accept this Shaolong's suggestion at all, but this red-blooded dragon horse iron ride was still good, and the three of them needed it.

Then, three golden armor guards were replaced, and Mu Xuan and the three of them rode up in an instant. Then, he glanced at everyone, especially Feng Shaolong, Feng Shaoji, and Feng Shaochu who was lying on the ground.

"Brotherly love, how can you be like fratricidal? Since you know the Dan Dao, don't you know that this brotherhood is also like this Dan Dao, and only by blending with each other can you practice the Dan Medicine. And Feng Shaochu's behavior of harming the good family, I will arrange for the disciples of the Langya Sect to keep an eye on it, and one more time, kill! ”

"Driving !!"

Mu Xuan's legs struck the horse's belly, and the red-blooded dragon horse immediately took a leap forward, and Su Rou and the fat man followed suit, and the more than 100 gold-armored guards behind him immediately followed.

A loud sound sounded violently, and Mu Xuan and the others stepped on the bluestone slab official road away. Only the stunned crowd was left.

After hearing Mu Danzun's words, Feng Shaojie was shocked, as if he had been empowered, and finally woke up in his heart, and hurriedly bowed deeply to Mu Danzun in the distance.

…… Flying in the air and riding a red-blooded dragon pony on the ground have a completely different view. The sky is instantaneous, the field of vision is wide, only the white clouds are fluttering, the mountains below are covered by fog, and only the howling of the wind can be heard.

Riding on the ground is a different story. The official road is whistling, and the wind is galloping. And entering the boundary of the West Wilderness Canyon, the mountains are steep, the peaks are large, and the mountains are majestic. The canyon overhangs all the way to the mountain and stone paths. On both sides are thousands of cliffs, and in the distance are mountains towering like bamboo shoots, thousands, and the broken walls and dangerous valleys stretch for tens of thousands of miles.

This red-blooded dragon horse is popular all the way, and its sassy heroic posture makes people can't help but praise it. Especially this red-blooded dragon pony, riding on its back, but it is not bumpy at all. Even the sheep intestine trail on the hanging wall of this canyon shows the magic of this red-blooded dragon horse.

In the blink of an eye, a group of iron riders have been riding for more than a month, and on this day, they woke up in the morning. The first rays of sunlight fall on this fantastic canyon of the Western Wilderness. It dispelled the night, turned the cold of the night into the warmth of the sun, and the surrounding mountains and plants swayed, and in the wind, between the canyons, there was a burst of fragrance.

"Crossing another canyon in front of you, you will reach the basin of the Treant Tribe. The little tree spirit that we have appeared is on the outskirts of the treeman tribe. A leader of the Golden Guards stepped forward to report.

Mu Xuan nodded, the Mu Ya Crystal Vein in his body became more and more excited, and the Mu Ya Ling'er's induction became stronger and stronger.

"Go on your own, be careful not to hurt the tree spirits here." Mu Xuan let this group of iron horsemen leave on their own, anyway, they also had the task of sealing the Heavenly City and sealing the mansion, and it was very inconvenient for these mortal armor guards to take them with them. Let them complete the task on their own and go back to the errand.

Along the way, Mu Xuan also heard about the fantasy and magic of this Western Desolate Canyon from this leader.

This western wilderness canyon is inaccessible. Half of them are canyons up to 10,000 meters high, crisscrossing between the mountains and ravines, arranging fish bones, and the weather is myriad. Elsewhere there are huge basins, and these basins have successively had the so-called Treant tribe, orc tribe, indigenous tribe, dwarf tribe, and so on.

And the Tree Man tribe, the forest is dense. It is said that all of them are tree-shaped spirits and speak human language. Could it be that these tree spirits are the same as the Demon Moon Tree Spirit? However, there are also some indigenous people in this tribe of the treemen, among which the largest indigenous tribe in this basin is the Aoki tribe here, and those tree-shaped spirits are the priests of the tribe and rarely appear.

The trio of iron riders continued to walk, passing through the canyon, and suddenly a huge basin appeared before them. This basin is like an ancient giant stepping on the earth, stepping this canyon out of a basin.

The Aoki clan is the master of this huge basin. This basin is probably inhabited by more than 10,000 indigenous people, and those forests are inhabited by some tree people.

In the early morning, smoke billowed from the basin below, and the sound of some Aoki children playing could be heard from afar, and in this quiet early morning, it spread far away.

And on the periphery of this Aoki tribe's territory, there is a large forest of trees, dense forests, at the edge of the forest, there are all kinds of knotted vines, entwined in rings, surrounded by a long distance. These vines are very strong, that is, those orcs are not easy to break, and the monks can at least break them in the Dan realm, but it is not so simple to easily get out of the formation formed by this tree vine.

In the center of the Aoki clan, there is a huge statue, and this statue is a huge towering tree!

The leaves are forested, each of which is covered with cyan runes shining, and some are tied with red ropes, hanging bells, small locks, and vials, and the breeze blows, blowing these bell vials to make a crisp sound.

However, this sound was far less loud than the shouting on the Aoki clan's martial arts training ground.

In the martial arts training ground of the Aoki clan, at this time, there was a group of children of more than 100 people who were humming and exercising their physique.

In the early morning, the morning sun was shining, like broken gold, slowly sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in the sixth group of children who exercised in the morning. The immature little faces have the simple, honest and serious color of the natives. The older thirteen or fourteen-year-olds practiced vigorously, and the younger ones were more decent.

At this moment, a burly, strong and powerful middle-aged man, wearing a beast skin coat, his body was as strong as a tiger and leopard, his skin was bronzed, black and scattered, and his earlobes were wearing two fine wood runes. His eyes were blazing, sweeping over each child, and he was pointing them seriously.

"We Aoki children will always be the children of the forest. The sun is rising, all things are at the beginning, the vitality is vigorous, and the vitality is infinite, just like the green mangs in the body of our sacred tree ancestors, nourishing infinite vitality. And you, as the clansmen of the Aoki clan, have to get up early in the morning and practice early, although you can't eat Xia Qi, but in this way, Yingxia Duanti can naturally absorb a large amount of Aoki Qi into the body, forming a trace of Qingmang, which can fill the vitality of the human body. The plan of the day lies in the morning, get up early every day and work hard, strengthen the muscles and bones, and invigorate the blood and refine the muscles, so that in the future, we can always keep our Aoki clan in the vast mountains of this Western Wilderness Canyon for thousands of years. The middle man who stood in front of the group of more than 100 children looked serious and admonished seriously, and then shouted: "Do you understand? ”