The boss raised his eyebrows and said embarrassedly: "Guest officer, we mortals don't know about this kind of thing, but it is certain that there must be a treasure on the perched peak, otherwise these immortals will not be idle and come to our poor country to beg for hardship." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay, boss, you go down first, I'll discuss some things later, and we'll call you if there's something." Wuxiang, who had been stuffing his head and not speaking, opened his mouth at this time, he picked up the teacup covered with rust as he spoke, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip without hesitation, and looked majestic when he looked at the boss with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The boss saw that Wuxiang was not good-looking, so he took two steps back in fright, and said, "Guest officer, you are busy." ”

Ling Feng glanced at the teacup in Wuxiang's hand, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, he was not only dressed roughly, but also taboo this seemingly dirty teacup, I don't know how much this thing has been used, and there are some mortals who eat meat in the world, looking at Wuxiang's appearance, where do you care?

"Master Wuxiang, what do you want to discuss with me and Jiumei?"

Wuxiang shook his head and said, "Where do I have something to discuss with you, it's just that this boss is just a mortal, you can't ask from his mouth at all if you want to have news, or wait until you meet my junior brother and ask about the situation in detail." ”

Jiu Mei couldn't help but glance at Wuxiang more, he seemed to be very arrogant in his performance, but in fact he was a person with thick and thin, this passer-by she and Lingfeng also asked him about such a purpose, Wuxiang replied very vaguely, just said that he came to Qimu Feng to look for his junior brother, under careful questioning, Wuxiang avoided talking about it, after the boss said that there was a treasure in this Qimu Peak just now, Jiu Mei couldn't help but think, is Wuxiang's junior brother here to grab the treasure? Could something have happened?

Jiu Mei glanced at Ling Feng, Ling Feng suddenly understood, and asked Wuxiang: "Master Wuxiang, I don't know what your junior brother is doing here in Qimu Peak?" Just now the boss said that there is a treasure in Qimu Peak, is he here to hunt for treasure? ”

"It's not that I was deceived by the bastards of Qingfeng Pavilion, saying that I was looking for some perch treasure, and I needed to use the power of my Buddhist family to help, if I was here at the time, I would never let my junior brother come to such a place, and the monks are not pure, when will they be able to achieve positive results?" Wuxiang directly burst into a foul mouth and snorted coldly.

Ling Feng nodded, glanced at Jiu Mei, and secretly laughed in his heart, Wuxiang also said that other people's six roots were not pure, and he himself committed the oral precept, but Ling Feng did not say it, and continued: "In that case, how about I wait for the tea to go forward and explore the yellow soup and black water?" Anyway, there's no room for us in this inn. ”

"Just according to what the Lingfeng donor said." Wuxiang drank all the tea in the teacup, got up and patted the dust on his body, and took the lead and walked out.

The direction of Huangtang and Heishui is very easy to identify, just in Qihuang Town, Lingfeng and a few people don't need to ask others about the location of Qimu Peak, so they easily found the direction and galloped away, as soon as they made a move, there was a chain reaction in the town, and all kinds of magic weapons bloomed, drawing colorful lines in the air, and went straight to the direction of Qimu Peak.

Lingfeng and the others traveled quite smoothly along the way, in addition to the endless mountains under their feet, they also encountered a lot of immortal cultivators, most of these cultivators are some low-level cultivation of the soul realm powerhouse, a very small number of cultivation of the Tai Void Realm, Jiu Mei and Wuxiang have already burst out the cultivation of the Tai Void Realm without reservation, under the pressure of the breath, those immortal cultivators are all respectful of them.

The journey of three hundred miles was not very far for the Lingfeng people, and under the unhurried journey, coupled with the leadership of those immortal cultivators, they arrived at the shore of the Yellow Soup and Black Water after an hour.

Five handsome peaks like fingers stand in the black and yellow mist, looming, the peaks flicker with a faint white brilliance from time to time, in the mist, the five peaks appear extremely breathable and upright, looking from afar, like a landscape painting scroll as beautiful.

However, the yellow soup and black water surrounding the perched peak are completely two realms, the vast lake surface seems to be extremely clear, and you can even faintly see the bottom of the lake, but the lake water is strangely black and yellow in the sun, these two colors are like ink wandering in the lake, exuding the aura of death.

The shore was already full of people, and the dense heads of people almost blocked the shore of the lake like a public bath, Lingfeng and a few people finally squeezed into the center of the crowd, after seeing the true face of the yellow soup and black water, several people's brows suddenly wrinkled, and the breath of death emanating from the lake made them feel a trace of palpitations, and at this moment Lingfeng and Jiumei finally understood that what the elder said at the beginning was indeed not alarmist.

Wuxiang was looking for the whereabouts of his junior brother in the crowd, but the dense human head completely blocked his sight, and he couldn't find his junior brother among so many people.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the yellow soup and black water in unison, all with a cautious color, before there were many people who tried to leap over the yellow soup and black water, but under the strange breath of death, they instantly turned into a white skeleton, fell into the lake and were swallowed up, and even the overall situation did not fall, such a strange and terrible place, which made them have a fear in their hearts.

"Damn, I really don't believe it, this lake is really so evil?" After a long silence, someone finally couldn't hold his breath, scolded and scolded, rose into the air, and galloped towards the perch peak in the distance.

As soon as this person reached the air, the crowd suddenly erupted in exclamations, and then many people sneered and mocked this person for not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In the laughter of the crowd, the man drew a straight line over the lake, and then as if he had lost his weight, he suddenly stopped in the air, fell in a straight line, and in his frightened screams, he plunged into the yellow soup and black water, bursts of bubbles stirred on the surface of the lake, and everyone clearly saw that the man's body was melting at a very fast speed, and almost in a moment, it turned into a white bone, and the white bone was swallowed up into nothingness by the lake after not even a few breaths.

Everyone gasped, secretly glad that they were not as reckless as that person, and Lingfeng's face was not very good-looking, and he exclaimed: "What a domineering yellow soup and black water!" ”

"This is not some kind of yellow soup and black water, the name of this lake is Youquan Lake, taking the meaning of Nine Youyou Yellow Spring, the younger generation Wu Han, Lian Yan, I have seen the predecessors of Wuxiang!" In Lingfeng's self-talking, suddenly a majestic voice came from the crowd, as soon as this voice came out, the crowd suddenly got out of the way, and two men and one woman slowly walked towards Lingfeng and a few people.

Ling Feng looked up and down at those people, one of them was wearing a robe, revealing half of his arms, his strong muscles reflected a dark luster in the sun, quite a video impact, I think it was the junior brother that Wuxiang said, the other man looked about twenty-six or seven, with a Huanyue hook on his back, a dark purple jade on his waist, prominent cheekbones, a pointed chin and a long face, looking quite evil, the person who spoke just now was him, and the woman was holding a big sickle carved with the pattern of a strange beast in his hand, The size of the scythe was very discordant with her petite body, the dark red blood on the blade had not yet dried, exuding a faint smell of blood, and her appearance was quite pretty, but under her pretty appearance, it was shown that she was by no means a good kind.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't come unharmed!" The man dressed as a monk walked to Wuxiang's side, folded his hands, and recited a Buddha name.

Wuxiang snorted with displeasure, his eyes swept over Wu Han and Lian Yan like a torch, and after the three of them, he felt the bloody aura on their bodies, and immediately asked in a deep voice: "No way, you are still a monk, do you remember what I told you before I left?" Now that your hands are stained with innocent blood and you return to the temple, how will you face the Buddha? ”

"Senior brother, those people are really disgusting, not only blocking the way of a few of us, but also ......"

Chapter 275 Return to Qihuang Town