The seven people in front have walked to the side of the mountain stream, the mountain stream is not big, about three meters wide, it is steep, the water flow is very small but very fast, there is a sound of running water, both sides of the mountain stream are weeds and mossy boulders, the water is very shallow, you can see the washed away stream stones below.

Not far away, some little demon beasts were drinking water, and they seemed to sense the danger, so they immediately ran away.

A group of people stood below the stream and looked up, and above it was like a waterfall gushing out of a small cave, and there were several black caves in the vertical wall.

"That's the Seven Leaves Spirit Flower." Wu Shao stretched out his hand and pointed three meters down from the top black hole, there was a milky white flower, the flower was the size of a plate, but the color of the stream was white, so it didn't look obvious, but as long as you saw it, you wouldn't be mistaken.

The flower is seven leaves, proving that this flower has grown here for at least a thousand years, and a group of people are also very excited to look at it, although the Tianxing Continent has existed for countless years, and nature has cultivated a lot of natural treasures, but what can be found is still rare, or it has been picked up by the predecessors, so today, to find these treasures, you must go deep into various dangerous places, and pay a huge price to succeed.

Of course, the returns are also rich, and this thousand-year-old herb can be worth millions of taels of silver, which is not available for ordinary silver.

"As long as we pick this Yunling Flower back, the head of the family will definitely reward us with a lot of resources, and when we are strong, we don't have to be afraid of the third bastard." Wu Shao clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of fire as he looked at the particularly beautiful flower.

"It's so quiet all of a sudden." The woman named Xinyan frowned and looked around.

"He Xinyan, are you scared of this bastard Jimo Feng? What kind of quiet, I saw the little demon beast just now. The other man sneered.

He Xinyan looked at Ji Mo Feng behind him, Ji Mo Feng's handsome face was very dignified, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was held tighter and said: "There is really something wrong here, let's retreat first." ”

"Jimo Feng, you coward, get out if you don't have the guts, don't confuse Lao Tzu here." Wu Shao pointed at Jimo Feng angrily.

"Wushao, what I said is true, something is wrong here, you want to die, I won't stop you! Miss Xinyan, let's go! "Ji Mo Feng is also a little tempered, because his intuition has always been the most accurate, and when he reaches the edge of the mountain stream, he feels that something is wrong, which is not a good sign.

Xinyan was stunned for a moment, looked at the others, and saw that they were staring at Jimo Feng angrily one by one, she frowned and said: "Everyone knows that Xiao Feng's intuition has always been very accurate, maybe there is a problem here, don't you all want to die?" ”

"Sister Xinyan, I didn't believe it when someone said before that you maintained Jimo Feng, but this time I believe it, what is so good about him, if he is so powerful, how can his strength be at the bottom of our place!" Another woman's voice rang out.

"Tang Ya is right, He Xinyan, you won't fall in love with this kid, right?" Wu Shao's face was a little hideous.

He Xinyan was stunned for a moment and said, "What nonsense! I just hope that everyone can come out together and go back safely. ”

"Then are you with us or with him!" Wushao seems to care about this problem.

He Xinyan turned her head to look at Ji Mo Feng, who was looking anxiously, and then looked at the angry faces of the others, and finally sighed and said: "Xiao Feng, you leave first, if it is really dangerous, we can escape faster than you." ”