"Little barbarian, learn martial arts, swim in the depths of the wilderness ....."

The song sounded like the wind in Luo Chen and Ming Yu's ears, and the voice was ethereal, like an auditory hallucination.

"It's a barbarian song. ”

Luo Chen explained. He stopped Ming Yu and didn't let him make a sound. Both of them tensed and looked at where the voice had come from. It was already night, it was dark, and there was still a thick miasma in the forest, so I couldn't see it clearly, but there seemed to be a figure shaking in the forest. A rumored haunted jungle where no one has survived, if there are bursts of nursery rhymes, then ......

"It can't be Zhang Xinqi, right?"

Ming Yu asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that there are his dead souls roaming in this dense forest?"

Luo Chen ignored him, took a closer look, and really saw a figure. In the mottled shadows of the trees, through the miasma, dozens of figures were slowly moving, wandering like ghosts. Luo Chen is furious, and his heart is beating a drum, could it be that Zhang Xinqi's ghost is really haunting?

"Go check it out. ”

Ming Yu grabbed Luo Chen and cautiously walked forward with the singing. I just feel that the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and it is about to turn into dew. As cultivators, they don't believe in the art of ghosts and gods, but the scene in front of them has to be careful. The closer you go, the clearer the song becomes, and it seems to be mixed with bursts of creepy "giggles".

Sure enough, in the depths of the woods, there was a barbarian boy strolling there, this young man was dressed in a good animal skin robe, obviously with a noble status. It was dark, but his face was so white that he could faintly see a smile, and the song was humming from his mouth. The young man held a thick iron chain in his hand, and tied dozens of barbarians behind him, including strong men, old men, and even women and children. The arms of the group were bound by the chains, and one by one they lowered their heads and followed the young man's aimless movement.

"It's really Zhang Xinqi!" Luo Chen said as he covered his mouth and gasped.

"Is it a ghost? can't it?" Ming Yu raised his hands, condensed a burst of blue light, manipulated a giant log, and threw it out along the gap in the forest, this wood didn't have much strength, he just wanted to try what this guy known as a ghost was.

"Bang dang. ”

The giant tree fell to the ground. Ming Yu's mouth opened wide, he saw with his own eyes that this giant tree passed through Zhang Xinqi's body, as if he hadn't touched anything, as if this new body was just a soul. The guy who suspected that Zhang Xinqi felt the giant wood passing through his body, but he didn't move his body, just twisted his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and grinned at the place where Luo Chen and Ming Yu were hiding, his eyes full of innocence.

"It's over. Luo Chen covered his face and lay on the ground, it is rumored that if people look directly at ghosts, people's souls will be hooked away. But after half a day, nothing happened, but someone kicked him in the ass and said:

"Hey, it's gone. Don't be so embarrassed, okay?"

It turned out that Zhang Xinqi just smiled at the two of them, and then led the clansmen behind him to turn his head and walk into the depths of the dense forest, and disappeared in two or three steps. After Luo Chen got up, he also looked at it and let out an embarrassed laugh. It seems that the legend cannot be fully believed.

"Why didn't he kill us and leave?"

"We don't need him to do anything, this dense forest is enough to trap us. Ming Yu shook his head and said, "It seems that this rumor is really credible, regardless of whether that Zhang Xinqi is a ghost just now or not, but we must go up the mountain, otherwise we will starve to death here sooner or later." ”

"yes. Luo Chen looked at the mountain behind him. This labyrinthine forest stretches out from that majestic mountain. Hidden in the night, this mountain looks particularly hideous, like a giant beast sitting in the night.

The two of them made up their minds, and regardless of whether they had dinner or not, they packed up and rushed to the mountain behind them. Although there is a mist in this forest, fortunately, there are no wild beasts or fierce beasts. It won't pop out of nowhere and give two people a bite. Strange to say, this dense forest could not go out, but it was easy to walk towards the mountain, and the two of them walked for a short time, and then came to the foot of the mountain, but the air here seemed to be even colder.

"Let's go, go up. Ming Yu said that he was about to go up the mountain.

Luo Chen grabbed him, took out a few pills from his arms, and stuffed them into his hands.

"The Hundred Poison Pill, as well as the Poison Pill, has a good effect on relieving miasma, swallow it to protect your body. ”

Ming Yu didn't want it, his cultivation was high enough to resist the miasma, but after thinking about it, he still took it and swallowed it. Ming Yu smacked his lips, indicating that the taste was good, and if he had a few dozen catties more, he could use it to satisfy his hunger. Luo Chen gave him a blank look and swallowed two as well. After swallowing the pill, Luo Chen had a very strange feeling, and asked hesitantly: "Ming Yu, do you have a feeling, that is, as if .....?"

"It seems that the fog in front of me is smaller, right?" Ming Yu continued: "That's right, this fog is indeed smaller, and I feel that my eyes are much clearer. ”

"This feeling is the reaction of the miasma squinting and the poison being dissolved, could it be that we were blinded by the fog in the dense forest, and everything we saw was an illusion?" Luo Chen's eyes lit up.

"It should be a part of the illusion realm, with my kind of cultivation, it is impossible to be completely confused by these poisonous mist miasma. Ming Yu said affirmatively: "There must still be something on this mountain, and the matter of the dense forest is far from being so simple. I'm starting to get interested in the things in the mountains. ”

Luo Chen nodded, it is true that Ming Yu is a good cultivator, it is impossible to be blinded by some miasma, unless this mist is poisonous enough to kill him, it can slightly threaten Ming Yu. Luo Chen thought about it carefully, Ming Yu's tone was completely interested in things on the mountain, and it must be a treasure if it could create an illusion. So Luo Chen said vigilantly:

"What, do you want to learn from the Lingnan tribe and go up the mountain to hunt for treasures?"

"Are you sure?" Ming Yu asked coldly, "I know that you have a treasure on you, and you can strike a terrifying sword qi. ”

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Your guy really has a nose that is smarter than a dog, and that is the life-saving magic left to me by my master." It contained his full force in it. ”

Ming Yu nodded and said, "Your master is indeed a master, his understanding of the way of the sword is unfathomable, this wisp of sword qi is not simple, it is enough to do something big." ”

"I'm afraid that Zhang Xinqi is indeed a ghost, and sword qi will not work against that kind of thing. ”

"That Zhang Xinqi just now gave me a very strange feeling, first, I can be sure that he is not part of the illusion, and second, he does not seem to be a dead man. ”

"The more you talk about it, the more terrifying it becomes, don't ink, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman this time, go up the mountain!"

Luo Chen grabbed Ming Yu and set off towards the dark mountain. After leaving the dense forest, the two of them felt that they were no longer circling in circles, and the scenery around them began to change, or at least they slowly moved up the mountain, and climbed higher and higher. The mountain wind gradually became stronger, blowing on the two people's bodies, and they still felt cold. This bottle mountain does not refer to a big mountain, but a mountain range, this bottle mountain has six mountains in a row, and this mountain forms a lying stone bottle shape, so it is also called bottle mountain. The main vein of this bottle mountain, on the sixth mountain, legend, bottle mountain is the jade screen of the immortals fell into the world, turned into mountains, the main vein of the bottle mountain is hidden in the elixir of the immortals, get it into immortals, immortal.

But the barbarians, who have some minds, know that this is just made up by the old people of the clan to deceive the children. This bottle mountain belongs to the big mountain, and it does have magical herbs, but the environment is also dangerous enough, so few people come to risk and hunt for treasure. But today, he, a second-order immortal cultivator, was dragged up the Bottle Mountain by a five-foot child.

"It's a little cold. Luo Chen hugged his arms and shuddered. They had almost reached the top of the first mountain, which was steeping and the wind was howling.

"How does this mountain breeze smell sweet. Ming Yu licked his lips.

When Luo Chen heard this, he also sniffed hard, but there was no smell. Ming Yu said that it was impossible, and he condensed a force of mana, and the azure light lit up in the night, illuminating the faces of the two of them. Ming Yu slowly injected these mana into his Divine Yang Acupoint, although he had not yet cultivated his divine sense, but his powerful mana was enough for him to explore the wind and grass within a radius of five miles.

Ming Yu's Shenyang Acupoint slowly emitted a blue light, and as soon as this light appeared, it spread, like ripples from a lake, and it spread out in the blink of an eye, covering the mountain at his feet. Ming Yu closed his eyes tightly, his expression was a little painful, and sweat quickly dripped from his forehead, it seemed that this was very hard for him.

Luo Chen watched from the sidelines, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Suddenly, Ming Yu opened his eyes and said in surprise: "There is a mist poison flower in the mountain!"

"Flower of Mist Poison, Flower of Illusion?" Luo Chen asked in surprise, "Isn't that the herb necessary for refining a high-level illusion pill?"

"That's right, this flower, I conservatively estimate, has a fifth-order quality. ”

"Fifth Order!" Luo Chen suddenly blossomed, and said with great joy: "If you can get it in your hands and refine a high-level phantom pill, it will be underdeveloped!"

Ming Yu gave Luo Chen another head and said disdainfully: "Look at your little bit of talent, this mist poison flower is precious, but the environment in which this mist poison flower grows is the most precious, the birth of a mist poison flower is often accompanied by a spiritual spring full of spiritual energy, with those spiritual powers, your cultivation will not climb slowly!?"