There are more than a dozen people in the entire team, and the high-level cultivation of the Black Boy Immortal Master Realm is not the highest in the realm, and there are two old men who both have the cultivation of the peak of the Immortal Master Realm.

However, in the Red Refining Mountain Range, especially in the Zhongluo Canyon, where poisonous insects and miasma were everywhere, the strength of the Black Boy was undoubtedly the strongest, so no one objected when he opened his mouth to claim to be the leader. Even the two old men who had cultivated at the peak of the Immortal Master Realm were silent.

Anyway, this is just a temporary team, after some training in the valley, after coming out, they will go their own way...... Moreover, even this so-called leader has no binding force, so there is no need to have a stiff relationship with the black boy because of this.

Seeing this, the black boy showed a satisfied expression on his face, and said again:

"If any Taoist friend has a flying magic weapon, if he is willing to contribute it, he can give priority to the spoils of this trip. If the flying magic weapon is damaged, the loot will be compensated first, and the rest will be distributed equally, can there be any objections from Taoist friends? ”

"It's a well-established practice. This kind of treasure is taken out for the whole team to use, and if it is damaged, of course, it should be compensated by the team, otherwise, where will anyone be willing to contribute to the team? ”

This time, no one objected, and everyone nodded, obviously knowing this.

"There's a windmill here, maybe it's useful. If a dozen of us take turns to input mana, as long as it is not urged at full speed, we should be able to continue sailing without consuming spirit stones. Now, this cultivator is willing to take it out for everyone to use, I don't know if there is any other Taoist friend who has a treasure that is more suitable for use than this cultivator? ”

The one who spoke was one of the two old men who had cultivated at the peak of the realm, and with a touch of his hand, a windmill-like zài appeared in front of him, only the size of a palm, suspended and rotating in front of him.

The old man pinched the magic in his hand, and a rune was played.

Call!

The windmill immediately rose against the wind. In the rapid rotation, it soared to a height of seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye, and above the wind wheel, you could see the rune fluctuations, and the law of the wind element flowed.

You don't need to consume spirit stones to be able to travel long distances...... It's definitely very tempting. This also determines the value of this swift magic weapon.

Most of the monks' lives are spent on adventures in various places, often requiring long journeys, and this kind of swift magic weapon is very practical and sought-after.

Immediately, the eyes of the other monks lit up. A look of envy.

The old man stroked his beard lightly, looking complacent.

"The only drawback of the old man's windmill is that it can't fly at high altitude, it can only fly at low altitude, and if it is fast on the ground, it will save at least half of the mana consumption. Moreover, it can deal with the attacks of the monks of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and it has good protection. ”

The old man sighed. It seems to be talking about the disadvantages of the windmill, but in fact, for the monks present, it is not an exaggeration.

Able to deal with the attacks of monks of the realm below the Immortal Venerable Realm...... This means that there is this windmill. Even if he is attacked by a monk of the Great Immortal Master Realm, he will have a chance to escape. For everyone who cultivates in the Immortal Master Realm, the temptation is much stronger than a simple speed-like magic weapon. Because, this means that it is a life-saving treasure.

Lin Yihang didn't care much about it originally. However, when looking at the fluctuating runes on the windmill, his eyes flickered. A thoughtful expression.

The old man's windmill was of such high quality, and the other monks naturally had no better treasures.

The windmill looks seven or eight meters high from the outside, but the law of space is burned, and the internal space is several times larger.

Even, in this windmill car, there are several orc servants who serve tea and water, and serve them thoughtfully.

"Fox Girl...... Lan Daoyou is really a blessing and a good strength! Immediately someone had an envious tone.

The fox girl, the strength is not very strong, but in many places of the human race, it is very popular, some Xiuzhen families, most of them like to raise fox girls, used to serve tea and water, serve guests, will be very face-saving.

The advantage of the fox girl is not in the strength or weakness, but in the charm and variety of appearances.

This old man surnamed Lan is only an immortal master realm cultivator, and it is already very rare to be able to own a windmill car, and he even has a fox girl...... It seems that it is not just an ordinary casual practice, as he said, there must be some background.

The old man showed off his treasures one after another, perhaps also revealing his identity, so that everyone could have more scruples during the expedition and not dare to fight his idea.

It is not uncommon for this kind of improvised team to enter a dangerous place like Zhongluo Canyon and turn their faces for the sake of profit.

Sure enough, the other monks seemed to have thought of this, and looked at the old man with even more jealous expressions. Even the black boy couldn't help but look at him twice.

When the old man's goal was achieved, he smiled freely, and took the lead in front of a formation map, covering his hands on the formation map.

"The old man comes first!"

As he spoke, the mana was injected, and immediately, in the humming sound, the array emitted a burst of light, and the wind wheel car spun extremely fast, quickly fleeing towards the mountains and forests.

From a distance, a big wind wheel seven or eight meters high was spinning rapidly, almost moving towards the top of the trees in the mountain forest. Everywhere you go, you are undulating, following the contours of the mountains, and the speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has disappeared into the sky.

……

About two hours later, a huge wind wheel swept past the treetops, and when it came closer, it spun at great speed and stopped in the air.

Airplanes!

The windmill car landed, and a ray of light spit out more than a dozen people, naturally Lin Yihang and his party.

"Hahaha, thanks to Lin Daoyou this time, otherwise, it would not be so easy to get out of being entangled by that group of ogre ants."

"Yes! Unexpectedly, Lin Daoyou turned out to be a fire cultivator, and he was deeply hidden...... This time, we Zhongluo Canyon and our line, and we can improve it by one percent if we successfully grasp it! ”

Everyone was smiling, looking at Lin Yihang's expression with respect.

The strong are respected...... This is the naked law of the cultivation realm.

It turned out that just now, when the windmill was traveling, it passed through a Jedi by mistake and encountered two groups of ogres that were fighting each other...... It is said to be a small share, but in fact, there are thousands of them. Moreover, each ogre ant is equivalent to the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, small in size and sharp in attack...... It caused a lot of trouble to everyone.

In the end, it was Lin Yihang who made a move at the critical moment, sacrificed a flame, boiled a way in the ogre ant colony, and the boiling wind wheel took his life and fled......

Lin Yihang was mistaken for a fire monk by everyone. He just smiled at this and didn't explain anything.

There are many poisonous insects in Zhongluo Canyon, miasma, flames, and almost the nemesis of all kinds of poisonous insects, although it can't be compared with a person like Black Boy who is good at making poisonous insects, in this Zhongluo Canyon, he has an advantage over ordinary monks, but it is certain.

Most poisonous insects are afraid of fire. Even if it is a miasma, as long as the flame is powerful enough, it can be incinerated.

The only regret is that if the Imperial Flame is used to drive away poisonous insects or miasma, the mana consumption will definitely be very strict and cannot be held for a long time. Therefore, although everyone is optimistic about Lin Yihang, they still pin their greatest hopes on the black boy.

"Entering Zhongluo Canyon in front, this windmill cannot be used. The Red Refining Snake King is extremely cunning and good at concealment, and the goal of the windmill is so big that it will only scare it away. ”

The old man surnamed Lan put away the windmill car.

"This Zhongluo Canyon is not small, the Red Refining Snake King is rare, can the boy Daoist have a way to lock its location?" Someone asked.

"Don't worry! Since Ben Xiu has come here as a team, how can he not be prepared? All you Daoists just need to follow after this cultivation. ”

The black boy didn't shirk at this time, and turned his head to look at Lin Yihang, "After entering the canyon, there are a lot of poisonous insects, in order to avoid unnecessary damage, please ask Lin Daoyou to the queen of the palace." ”

"Good!"

Lin Yihang nodded and did not shirk.

With his cultivation, there is no difference between the front and the back...... Anyway, it was impossible to count on these descendants of the Immortal Master Realm to protect him.

The black boy strode forward and walked first into the canyon.

Zhongluo Canyon, said to be a canyon, is actually similar to a basin, like a huge bell upside down on the ground. There is an ancient local legend that a long time ago, a divine bell fell from the sky and smashed a huge canyon between the mountains, hence the name Zhongluo Canyon.

Of course, this is just a rumor. Later, some monks came to explore this place according to these rumors, and for thousands of years, the whole canyon has been turned over I don't know how many times, not to mention the divine bell, not even the slightest sign was found, and in the end, naturally, no one was interested in this rumor.

However, the terrain here resembles an upside-down god clock, which is true.

When you enter the canyon, you are immediately submerged in a dense jungle, surrounded by dense bushes; Underfoot, thick fallen leaves, with the smell of decay; The sun's rays shine through the rich foliage, casting only dappled shadows; It's hot, and the smell of damp steaming on the ground goes straight to your nostrils......

Nearby, the sound of insects is incessant. In the distance, there were bursts of unknown beast roars, filling the entire environment with an aura of terror.

In the team, no one spoke, and everyone was vigilantly on guard.

Shout!

Suddenly, the black boy raised his hand, and a wind blade sank into the bushes next to him.

Da!

As the leaves swayed and fell, a dark shadow fell. It was a small dark green snake, cut into two pieces, and fell to the ground, and the front half of its body immediately bounced, revealing its hideous fangs, and biting at the black boy's ankle.

Syllable!

The black boy lifted his foot and stomped the dark green snake on the ground. The little snake's head was trampled to pieces, and its body twisted a few times, and then it never moved again.

"Hey! Stupidity! ”

The black boy snorted softly. A group of them have good strength, if they are some low-level demon beasts, they have a sense of self-preservation and fear, but they don't take the initiative to attack them. Only these little snakes, who are not even demon beasts, can't see the situation clearly and attack indiscriminately...... In the end, he naturally died tragically on the spot. (To be continued......)

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