"How can a big living person die so easily?"

Ming Yu's voice came from the depths of the dense forest, only to see Ming Yu pacing out after speaking, his hands condensed with divine power, he squatted beside the strong man, used the divine power in his hand to stop the bleeding for his broken arm, and patted the strong man's cheek with his palm, and said: "Hey, don't pretend, the third-order monk will die if he breaks his arm, so who still believes in the barbarian law?"

The strong man really couldn't pretend anymore, coughed twice in embarrassment, indicating that he was awake, and then slowly stood up, and scolded with a straight face: "Since you have seen through it, there is nothing to say, I can still fight!"

Luo Chen's face darkened, and he roared: "I live so big, it's the first time I've seen such a shameless barbarian warrior, and I actually pretend to be dead." ”

The strong man's face became ugly at the moment, after all, he was also one of the strongest in the Lingnan tribe, and he was actually humiliated by a white-faced doll, he was really a little ashamed, but if he really started, he should not be able to beat Luo Chen, after all, he had broken an arm, and the five-foot child next to Luo Chen, the set of mana he had just given himself to stop the bleeding, was even more powerful, and it was estimated that it was much stronger than this Luo Chen. So the strong man could only hold a giant axe in one hand and guard the two people. The strong man scolded angrily in his heart:

"Why hasn't the support of the tribe arrived? I'm going to die!"

"Put the axe away. Luo Chen pointed at the strong man with his sword, and said, "I took your three axes, now it's time to fulfill my promise, tell me, why your clan wants to protect a flower that will corrupt people's cultivation." ”

"Hmph, even if it's death, I won't say it. ”

Ming Yu saw that the strong man's expression was very stubborn, so he wanted to use his hands to extract a confession. Luo Chen stopped him, chuckled and said to the strong man: "Life and death are trivial matters, didn't the ancestral teachings of your Lingnan tribe teach you? A man's promise is more important than life and death, and more important than all morality, even if the family is ruined and the clan is destroyed, it must be fulfilled." Are you not a man, but a woman?"

The strong man's face was cloudy, he hesitated, threw down the giant axe in his hand, and said, "We have never heard that the Flower of Mist Poison will corrupt people's cultivation, and I don't know if what you said is true, but it is true that a third-order cultivation like mine can be regarded as a master in the tribe." ”

"I didn't lie to you. Luo Chen shook his head.

"Part of the reason why my Lingnan tribe will protect this mist poison flower is that the patriarch said that the fog poison flower will create an illusion and protect the safety of our clan forever. ”

"What about the other part?"

"It's because the patriarch wants to use the ...... of the Mist Poison Flower"

The strong man was halfway through speaking, and suddenly trembled all over, spit out a mouthful of white foam, and suddenly fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices. Ming Yu stepped forward and touched his snort, shook his head and said, "It's already dead, it looks like he has taken a poison." ”

Luo Chen touched the blood flowing from the strong man's seven orifices, smelled the taste, and said thoughtfully: "It's the Seven Forks Gu Poison, which he has been taking since he was born, and once he does something that is not good for the person who fed him the poison, it will cause poison and die violently." ”

"The so-called patriarch is Zhang Xinqi, and he also fed the Gu poison to this strong man. Ming Yu said.

"That's right. It seems that there is a big mystery in the Lingnan tribe. I estimate that the entire Lingnan tribe has been poisoned by Zhang Xin. Luo Chen thought for a while and said, "The strong man finally said that Zhang Xinqi was going to use the Mist Poison Flower..... he died before he finished speaking." This sentence is also an important point. ”

"Hmm. Ming Yu nodded.

"By the way, one more thing. ”

"Hmm? ”

Luo Chen suddenly roared with anger on his face: "You bastard has already arrived nearby, right? In case I can't beat this strong man, will you wait for me to die before appearing!"

"Eh, I think the Flower of Mist Poison is around here, let's go find it, right?" Ming Yu said and ran.

Luo Chen drew his sword and chased after him, he wanted to kill Ming Yu to vent his hatred.

The strong man died, and Zhang Xinqi also appeared, but the mystery became more confusing, especially this Zhang Xinqi, which became more terrifying. Jing Nan told him that it was Zhang Xinqi who led the Lingnan tribe to flee into Bottle Mountain to avoid the battle of the Jiuze tribe, so it stands to reason that Zhang Xinqi is a big hero who saved the tribe, but why did he still drug the people of the tribe? Besides, Jing Nan once mentioned that the main peak of Bottle Mountain lives with a big demon with good strength, and all the illusions are created by it. And it seems to be inextricably linked with this Lingnan tribe, and in the dark, it is it personally protecting the Lingnan tribe. And the Flower of Mist Poison is not a good one, the illusion it creates will only protect itself, not anyone, and this flower is extremely cold, and it will be a bad person's cultivation, so Zhang Xinqi, as a hero, should get rid of it, but he didn't do that, but stayed, it seems to be of some use.

Now Luo Chen is more concerned about what kind of big demon lives on the top of Bottle Mountain, who can actually create such a large illusion out of thin air, this kind of ability to defy the sky seems to be very rare. Luo Chen's head was a little messy.

"It's here. Ming Yu stopped, and he and Luo Chen reached the second peak, and at his feet was a canyon, which was also the place where he sensed the location of the Fog Poison Flower. Luo Chen said Mingyu's eyes, looked into the canyon, and saw that in the middle of the dark and deep canyon, there was a faint purple-red light, it was as beautiful as a star, and it was also like a star falling in this wild canyon.

"Is that the Flower of Mist Poison?" Luo Chen asked Ming Yu.

"Not necessarily. Ming Yu took out a red flower from his arms and said: "Before I found you, I met an incarnation of Zhang Xinqi, which is a fake body that such a flower becomes, the so-called one flower is fog, three flowers are poison, and the one under the canyon is very likely to be a fake body." ”

"Then we'll have to check it out, too. Luo Chen pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and rushed down the canyon, and Ming Yu followed.

At this time, the moon is gradually setting in the west, and stars appear in the eastern sky, and it seems that in less than two hours, the sky will be brightened again, and at this time, it is the darkest hour of the night. When going down the mountain, Luo Chen and Ming Yu encountered a lot of poisonous snakes, as well as all kinds of small poisonous insects, these inconspicuous little guys often have terrible toxins, even if a barbarian is bitten, it will be very uncomfortable. The closer you get to the canyon, the more humid the air becomes, and the environment becomes colder, and it seems that it is indeed a suitable place for poisonous insects and snakes to entrench.

"Be careful, it's hard to avoid encountering some poisonous insects with demonic powers. Ming Yu reminded in a low voice, and the two of them glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

There are large patches of broad-leaved grass growing in the canyon, each with blades five feet wide and six feet long, like a giant cattail fan. These broad-leaved grasses grow in six mounds, one three feet apart, and these deciduous grasses grow so densely that they cover the entire canyon, and in between, not even a single weed grows. It seems that this broadleaf grass is also a domineering plant.

Ming Yu was afraid of deception, so he took the lead in casting the "Swinging Spirit", using his majestic spiritual power to impact this deciduous grass, and the blue divine light stirred away, impacting a large area of broad-leaved grass and lodging, but the surrounding environment has not changed, it seems that everything here is a real scene, not an illusion.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Chen Mingyu glanced at each other, then opened the broad leaves and burrowed into the grass. These broad-leaved leaves have very sticky grass blades on them, like the mucus bred in the snake's womb, it is very disgusting to touch, this leaf mucus is slightly poisonous, so where the broad-leaved grass grows, the grass can not survive, but this is only for plants, for the barbarians, this toxin is insignificant, and the divine power is added, and this level of poison cannot invade the body.

"I feel that the flower of mist poison is right in front of me. Ming Yu grabbed Luo Chen and motioned for him to stop for a while, and make a good observation before advancing. Luo Chen also had this idea, and squatted down on the spot. Ming Yu asked Luo Chen: "You always say that there is a big demon on the top of the bottle mountain, sheltering the people of the Lingnan tribe, but these are all dead, why haven't you seen it appear?"

"This, of course, has to be thanked by my master. Luo Chen smiled and said, "My master came in back then, broke the illusion, and wanted to pull out the big demon and beat it, or kill it." Later, I saw that it was also a good class, and it blessed the survival of the entire Lingnan tribe, so my master didn't go out of his way to look for it, and left so-so. ”

"Your master is so fierce. Ming Yu gave a thumbs up and said, "You have the life-saving magic power that Jing Nan gave you, and that big demon can sense the breath that belongs to your master on your body, so it doesn't dare to do it?"

"That's right. Luo Chen said proudly: "Even if my master is the Demon King of the Mixed World in the Great Wilderness, he was invincible in the world back then, and now looking at the Great Wilderness, there are no more than five people who can compete with him." ”

"If I have a chance, I'm going to visit his old man's house. ”

"Besides, get out alive first. Luo Chen said vaguely.

Now that Luo Chen has become an immortal cultivator, can he see his master again? Do you still have the face to meet? Or can Jing Nan still recognize him?

Luo Chen felt that he recognized him.

The two of them crawled forward, they didn't want to disturb this mist poison flower in advance, in case it went crazy and spewed out a large amount of poisonous gas and mist, even if Ming Yu could carry it down, what should Luo Chen do? With this kind of cultivation, he couldn't resist the poison of the fifth-order poisonous flower at all, and that kind of poisonous gas might melt him in a few seconds.

The two of them once again lifted the broad leaf in front of them, and finally saw the fifth-order mist poison flower. It was larger than a broadleaf grass, nine feet tall, and a large reddish-purple flower rose from the ground and bloomed to the extreme, emitting a strange reddish-purple glow. The flowers and stems are as transparent as water, and there are blood-like meridians inside, and the liquid is slowly flowing.

And at the root of the Flower of Mist Poison, there is a natural spring, which is like a puddle of lotus, standing there. And in the eyes of the spring, there was a faint figure sitting in it, it was a rickety old man.

Or rather, he is Zhang Xinqi.