After the nine people broke through the encirclement of the Hanqi Fierce Beast Group, they were all seriously injured and stayed halfway up the Big Bear Mountain to rest, Jiang Liu'er took out bandages and disinfectant potions and prepared to bandage Yin Xinyue and Nan Huairou's wounds.

If it weren't for Nan Huairou who came to the rescue with the team, I am afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, so Jiang Liu'er was very grateful to Nan Huairou for helping, and with their family's powerful eye purification technique, a large number of people in the Hanqi Fierce Beast were killed and injured before they escaped.

Jiang Liu'er walked to Nan Huairou's side and motioned for her to roll up the sleeve of her injured right arm, there were several scratches on her white and delicate skin, blood stained the pink dress, and there was a thick blood scab on the wound.

"Bear with me...... It can be painful. Jiang Liu'er looked at Nan Huairou and said with a nervous look.

"Hmm" Nan Huairou replied softly, but she still didn't look away, she couldn't bear to look directly at the wound.

Jiang Liu'er carefully applied the wound medicine and wrapped her arm, and found that she was rubbing another wound under her neck with her hands, and was about to pull open her clothes to let Jiang Liu'er give her medicine, and the scene was a little embarrassing in an instant.

Yin Xinyue stood up with her support on the ground, took the porcelain medicine bottle in Jiang Liu'er's hand, slowly squatted down beside Nan Huairou, and said affectionately:

"Sister Rou, let me come!"

Nan Huairou blushed and realized that Jiang Liu'er was a man, which was really inconvenient, so she agreed to let Yin Xinyue deal with the beast scratches on her chest, and the boys turned around one after another.

Late at night, the wind was cold, and it was necessary to find some firewood to keep warm, and after a whole day of fierce fighting, the internal circulation of qi needed to be restored urgently, and everyone sat around and talked about tomorrow's itinerary.

Considering the rules of survival in the third field, the nine decided to split up into two teams, Nan Huairou took his team to walk the rocky road near Little Bear Mountain, and Jiang Liuer and his party rushed to the next destination.

During the graduation examination of this junior class, the whole village of Donglu Village was under martial law, and the monks of the garrison camp investigated everywhere, the most important place was in the East Lu Mountain of Nancun, and the top of the mountain stood the Cloud Language Pavilion, and the perennial fog under the mountain left a dangerous ancient illusion, and the illusion isolated the village from the high pavilion.

On the 10,000-step bluestone staircase of the Qianling High Pavilion, three people dressed in black and white striped robes slowly walked up the steps, turning a blind eye to the gloomy and terrifying scene around them, and seemed to know everything in the fog well, calmly and calmly walking, looking at nothing else, looking from a distance, it looked like three ants worshipping towards the high pavilion religiously.

Next to the 10,000-step bluestone staircase, where the three of them passed, the withered and green trees behind them were all verdant and green, and the realm of glow confusion in the illusion was peeling off layer by layer, and this scene seemed to the roof of Wendaozhuang in Beicun, just like the gray mountains were swept by a wave of greenery, which was shocking and shocking.

The five permanent servants walked out of the palace and rushed to the Xianxiu Mansion to report the situation, and the hundred flowers saw that the Donglu Mountain was dyed with forests, and they were at a loss at this time, and they didn't know what had happened on the Qianling Ridge, so they could only order the mobilization of all the garrison battalions to surround the entire mountain.

Although this incident caused a stir in Donglushan, it did not affect the graduation examination as scheduled, and all the students who took the exam were all enclosed in the wasteland, and they could only come out after the three-day exam.

In the illusion, an old man with gray temples stared at the green surging up like a tide under the thousands of feet for a long time, and was terrified with a broom, but he couldn't see through the dense fog why such a scene arose, but he suddenly panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few steps back and stand higher.

I don't know why this sweeping slave lives in this illusion, and I don't know how old he is, probably when the golden soul of the first sage Xiu Huan Ze returned to the high pavilion, he was here, or he couldn't find a way out, or what he was holding onto......

The sudden vision of Qianling must be hidden in the Yunyu Pavilion, and the sweeping slave knows that he insists on this place to live and die with this high pavilion, but he really doesn't know what exists in this pavilion, only when every sage repairs the funeral day, the door of the pavilion opens and the glimpse makes him retreat, and he will not dare to approach the high pavilion half a step in the future.

At this time, the danger lurked, the sweeping slave raised his feet and paused, and the cyclone of heaven and earth was condensed under his feet in an instant, and the fog was lifted in all directions, and three people stood out on the 10,000-step bluestone ladder, and suddenly raised his head, and the sharp black hood suddenly fell off, only to see a broom flying in the air, piercing his eyes.

The three of them dodged the attack, and suddenly flashed in front of the sweeping slave, among which the leader reached out to pinch the sweeping slave's neck, but was skillfully dodged, and the shoulder was instead swept away by the sweeping slave's finger, which was just strong and directly pierced the opponent's pipa bone.

On the Qianling of Donglu Mountain, four attacking white lights from temperament are entangled with each other, and the sand and rocks flying on the mountainside rumble together, like a fierce drum echoing between the fog and clouds, and the villagers are terrified when they hear it like dry thunder.

As night fell, the greenery between the mountains of Donglu suddenly sank and fluctuated, and although the people did not know what was going on in the mountains, such a vision was truly appalling and palpitating.

Baihuajiao really couldn't sit still, so he had to rush to Nancun with Donglu Sanxiu and Wuchang Servants, and guarded at the various moments where the 10,000-step bluestone ladder might appear.

Under the high pavilion, I saw that the three of them pinched the seal, and a dazzling illusion enchantment blocked all the powerful attacks of the sweeping slaves, although the attack was resolved, but it was also full of backlash.

The three of them looked at each other, and they were afraid of this lowly sweeping slave in their hearts, the three of them had never encountered such a tricky enemy in all these years of mission, and the strength of the sloppy old man in front of them was on par with the three of them combined, and even surpassed, or unfathomable.

The clouds in the sky are thick and black, the stars and the moon are dim, and there are a group of strong people in Wendaozhuang gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the thunder and loud sound from the Qianling Mountains are terrifying, and their hearts are uneasy with such a loud noise, and they have been beating violently.

When the voice that was holding everyone's hearts came to an abrupt end, they woke up in horror, and they all looked up at the Yunyu Pavilion, three black dots fell in the sky, falling at a high speed, and their bodies became bigger and bigger.

With a "snap", the three corpses fell in front of everyone like mud, their chests and abdomen were pierced, and a pool of blood accumulated on the ground in an instant.

Seeing that the three of them had the same clothes and decorations, and their strength was among the major repairs, they speculated that a certain Jianghu Scattered Cultivation Organization was eyeing the Yunyu Pavilion in their village, and such things were recorded in the village chronicles compiled by the previous generations of Xianxiu.

Nan Huaijin was once ordered to meet the Cangwu monarch, and in a casual conversation with the Great Protector, he learned that there was a lawless force hidden in the territory of Cangwu that could compete with the empire.

The costumes of the members of the Xiaoyulou are contained in the classics of the Sanskrit Pavilion, the wide robes with black and white stripes, the starlight embellishments between the stripes, and the gray pointed hat is painted with the alpine drum tower, which is deep and far-reaching in the painting.

Seeing that Baihuajiao thought for a long time, it seemed that he didn't know where the three people came from, why they sneaked into the village, why they coveted the Yunyu High Pavilion, and why they died tragically and were thrown out of the mountain.

Nan Huaijin realized that the situation was serious, and he didn't dare not tell what he knew, and the investigation of Xiaoyulou was also put on the agenda, and the matter seemed to be over, but Baihuajiao had to think about the safety of Donglu Village, and secretly mobilized people to track down the whereabouts of this hidden line......