Three days later.

An empty place where demon beasts lived, and at this moment there was a human monk who was still about seventeen years old.

This person's expression was solemn, his thin lips were eagle-eyed, and his clothes had been soaked with blood.

A powerful aura continued to overflow from this person's body, causing the surrounding demons to roar again and again.

Suddenly, the young man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes and threw up his head.

But an arrow condensed by a gray turbid qi suddenly shot two feet above his head, scattered in all directions, and disappeared.

And this young man walked through the gloomy black forest and came to Meng Yang in the hinterland of the East Barren Sand Plain.

In just three days, he has seen many cruel scenes of murder and treasure, harming others and benefiting himself.

In particular, some crazy practices of casual cultivation not only taught him a good lesson, but also made him understand what it means to be a natural selection.

It also made Meng Yang know clearly that compared to having a sect family as a backer, these casual cultivators who can only rely on ruthlessness to snatch opportunities are simply lawless and unscrupulous, and when facing them, any laxity is a deadly sickle that kills people without seeing blood.

Fortunately, Meng Yang is smart enough, and often encounters things that are beyond his power, either hiding or slipping away.

Because in the jungle of the Eastern Wilderness Sandy Plains, facing anyone with a seriously injured body is a stupid end.

Even if this person is not a casual cultivator, but a decent person, and a person who has declared good deeds far and wide, you can't guarantee that at the moment when you are about to turn around and show your back, greed and lust will erode his heart and make him open his fangs to give you a blow.

The stained blood on Meng Yang's clothes was caused by believing that one person was also a honey picker who was also doing the task of the merit monument in Yuanzhen.

If it weren't for his flesh pile skill, which can be called an impregnable defense, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of the other party.

This also made Meng Yang understand that rumors are not credible, especially in the primeval jungle that can stimulate the darkness of human nature without any constraints, whether it is a good person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue, or a bad person who does all kinds of evil, it is possible to become a murderous madman at that moment.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang was not in a hurry, he ate the next blood clotting pill and began to vomit again.

When the night gradually cleared and the earth reappeared, Meng Yang took a deep breath, opened his eyes like electricity, and looked into the depths of the sand plain.

"The black forest passed through and arrived at the Dongsha area. ”

"To the west is the demon forest where monsters are rampant, and to the east is the endless desert. ”

"According to the honey pickers who attacked me before, stealing the merit monument in Yuan Town is going in the direction of the desert. ”

"But there is a corpse eater in the desert, which is a bit of a headache..."

With that, he shook his head, took out the map and glanced at it, and immediately gave up the idea of preparing to explore the demon forest in his heart.

After all, the main task is to find the stolen merit monument in Garden Town, and as for the demon forest to go once, the task time is simply not enough.

There are also some scent-repelling powders on his body, so he doesn't have to worry too much about the corpse eaters hiding in the ground of Dongsha.

With this in mind, Meng Yang didn't talk nonsense, took off the brocade clothes infected with blood, summoned new clothes from the storage ring and put them on his body, and walked out of the Dongsha area while thinking.

The corpse eater is the weakest boneless worm in the desert, but no monk dares to underestimate it.

A single corpse devourer, such as the length and size of a human finger, has only the strength of qi and blood to the spiritual realm, which is not enough to cause trouble.

However, this corpse eater is a social creature, and it is also the most common species on the outer edge of the Eastern Desert Desert Plain.

Corpse eaters are divided into five races, the most powerful being the gold-loving insects, and the weakest being the corpse eaters.

Usually there are hundreds of thousands, and if you are unlucky, you will find some patrolling corpse eaters.

This kind of demon beast race is extremely orderly, and a corpse devouring insect emperor commands the entire race, and under the differentiation, each performs its own duties.

There are guards, there are patrols, there are food hunts, and there are female corpse eaters that lay eggs.

According to legend, the deepest part of the Eastern Desert Plain, and the largest place, is a group of gold-loving insects.

Even a demon beast as powerful as Jiaolong didn't dare to take half a step.

The tens of thousands, millions of gold-loving insects that cover the sky and the sun make people's scalps tingle.

And this kind of colony of worms not only reproduces extremely fast, but also has extremely strong monomer defense.

If it weren't for the gold-loving insect emperor, a heaven-defying demon beast, he could only control tens of thousands of ethnic groups, and I am afraid that the three kingdoms bordering the border would all suffer.

However, although the level of the corpse eater is troublesome, the worm skin on its body is very much the material for making Xuanpin brocade clothes.

Because of its toughness and resistance to high temperatures, and will not tear apart during wear, it is a treasure sought after by countless monks.

Although the Qianyuan Sect also has a quest for corpse eaters, if you want to create one, you need at least fifty corpse eater worms.

This made many people have to be discouraged, after all, being able to kill fifty corpse eaters is afraid that it will cause the entire insect swarm to attack.

When Meng Yang reappeared, he had come to the desolate, sandy, and boundless boundary of the eastern sandy land.

After sweeping the unsightly and deeply depressing Eastern Desert Sand Plain, Meng Yangshou withdrew his gaze, then took out the veil that had been prepared long ago from the storage ring and put it on his head, and the information in the jade slip couldn't help but appear in his mind at this time.

"The Xuanyi made of corpse eater worm skin is good, but small life is more important. ”

"With the medicinal powder on my body, as long as I am careful, this corpse eater in the Eastern Wasteland Realm should not provoke me. ”

Thinking of this, Meng Yang did not hesitate, and prepared to cast a three-step Yama to pass through the sand plain at the fastest speed.

But when his raised right foot was still standing in mid-air, suddenly, a loud noise, accompanied by the blasted sand, rumbled at the end of his gaze, and a cloud of sand and mushrooms rose.

The air waves blowing around, all that passed were sand and gravel were lifted away, the sand and soil trembled, and the sand wind churned.

"What is this?"

"Thanks..."

In just three breaths, the wriggling sound of corpse eaters became louder and louder, and when the sand like a column of water sprayed and splashed in all directions, countless corpse eaters crawled out of it, swept their eyes, and there were tens of thousands of them, and the black pressure was pressed one piece, like black water, spreading and flowing around.

At this scene, Meng Yang's face was shocked, and he immediately fell to the ground and buried the sand on his body.

Looking at the corpse devouring insects that were surging like a black tide, rushing towards this side, Meng Yang took a deep breath, activated his spiritual power, and was ready to flee at any time. If you don't run away and are caught up by the Corpse Eater, a skeleton will be the end, because the Corpse Eater can fly.

Just as Meng Yang stared at the scene at the end of his gaze with wide eyes, the entire corpse devouring insect swarm suddenly flew up, and the huge roar emitted under the flapping of its wings was like countless flies, hissing in his ears, and the number was overwhelming, and Meng Yang's face turned pale with fright, and the whole person jumped up from the sand and stones.

Because the corpse eater flew to his side.

"Damn..."

Meng Yang's complexion changed greatly, his heart was beating wildly, and the three-step Yama had almost no stagnant time, and he suddenly unleashed.

Unexpectedly, the corpse devouring insect that was chasing was faster, and almost in the blink of an eye, it came behind Meng Yang.

The corpse eater like a black cloud was suppressed by the black cloud, and Meng Yang's figure running wildly on the desert was covered on the spot.

His face was pale, and he couldn't even scream Meng Yang, thinking that he was going to die, but he didn't know that the corpse devourer ignored him, flapped his wings, swept him away, and flew farther southwest.

"Scared the hell out of me..."

Meng Yang, who was trembling all over, looked up at the corpse devourers passing overhead, and the buzzing sounds in his ears, and his mouth was dry for a while.

After a few breaths, it wasn't until the corpse eater flew away, Meng Yang, who was holding his breath, seemed to be drowning, greedily gasped, and his tense body also fell to the ground as if he had been pulled off a bone.

"No, no, no..."

Meng Yang, who seemed to think of something, suddenly straightened up, looked in the direction where the corpse eater flew, and shouted three times in a row.

From what he had seen from the books, the corpse eaters that were out of the nest would only do so unless they were in crisis.

Then they don't fly into the depths of the sandy plains, but fly to the periphery, but what amazing monsters appear there?

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's eyes were even more condensed, and he slapped his thigh, and couldn't help but be proud: "I, Meng Yang, am really a genius, catch up with them, if it is really as I guessed, this should be an opportunity, a chance to get a worm..."

Looking at the huge black cloud corpse devouring insect that gradually disappeared at the end of his sight, Meng Yang's eyes narrowed, and he chased after him.

......

In the winter season, the cold wind is howling, but the heat wave is still scorching on the eastern barren sandy plain.

Meng Yang, who was chasing the corpse devouring insects, stepped on three steps of Yama and continued to move forward, and after a while, a huge beast roar suddenly sounded in his ears. The roar, like the sharp sound of a bell, like the neighing of a sword, even from a distance, can feel the anger mixed in this roar.

Meng Yang, whose eyes flashed, didn't say a word, immediately reversed the direction and fled towards the place where the sound came from.

Holding his breath, hiding his breath, and hiding on a pile of sand, Meng Yang moved forward cautiously like a snake.

After climbing over two sand piles, the terrifying scene in front of him made Meng Yang stunned.

I saw that thousands of corpse eaters were besieging a demon beast.

This beast, ten zhang long, like a silkworm chrysalis body, full of black barbs, dense, amazing, with two horns on its head, standing up like a snake at the moment, slender like whip hands and feet, people who look at it are terrified, whirlpool-like hideous face, no eyes and no nose, only a huge mouth full of barbs.

At this point, Meng Yang understood why the corpse eater group moved.

This beast is called the Great Wilderness Fangbeast, which is a kind of demon beast born from eating corpse eaters, and every time it appears, it must cause corpse eaters, pouring out of the nest, and it is bound to die endlessly, and the Great Wilderness Fangbeast, the single strength is extremely powerful, the whole body is black scales, and the thorn tips full of barbs are full of poison, and for the corpse devouring insect group, the biggest natural enemy is the Great Wilderness Fangbeast.

Just when Meng Yang was shocked by the scene of his eyes, he saw that dozens of corpse devourers flying in the air died under the whip of the Great Wilderness Fangbeast. Although the corpse eaters crawling on the body of the Great Desolate Fangbeast were constantly gnawing and tearing at the scales, more corpse devouring insects still died on the Great Desolate Fangbeast's stinger under the loss of time.