Jun Yi rode the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger and galloped down, the closer he got to the peak, the more lush the trees became, the flowers and plants on the ground bloomed particularly attractively, and the fragrance of flowers wafting out made people intoxicated.

When everyone arrived, Yue Ningyan turned over from the back of the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, and looked around with Dong Wenxue and Shi Xuan, looking curiously, and at the same time vigilant around, careful of any accidents.

Compared with Yue Ningyan and the others, Yuan Peng was a little uncomfortable, and he was thrown to the ground by the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu when he landed, very casually, until he hit the tree and stopped.

But he didn't have time to complain, his face turned pale and he turned over, crawling on the ground on the side and vomiting frantically, it was clear that he was a martial artist in the early stage of a martial spirit, but now he was so pitiful.

Jun Yi stood in front of the Heavenly Soldier Lei Hu, and looked around carefully, but found that there was not a single demon beast here, the silence of the forest was frightening, the breeze was gentle, and there was an occasional sound of leaves blowing, so that people would not be bored.

Looking at this situation, Jun Yi couldn't help frowning, it seems that this place is indeed weirder, it seems that the Hundred Flowers Yuan Milk in this mountain peak is not easy to take.

Not only Jun Yi, but also Dong Wenxue and Shi Jie Xuan, who are not far away, have also discovered the difference here, this month, both of them are in the forest, although they will not run away for their lives, but beautiful women always attract attention.

Carefully hiding in the forest, but let the two of them know a little bit about the survival of the forest, the layout, although occasionally encounter secluded places, but like the forest in front of them, there is no sound for the first time.

And looking back on the way I came, the woods here are denser and thicker, but there are fewer and fewer people, and occasionally I see one or two people, all of them are moving outward, at first I thought it was because I was in a hurry and didn't think much about it, but now it seems that there is no problem.

"Brother, something is wrong here. ”

Yue Ningyan walked to Jun Yi's side, pointed around, and said the thoughts and analyses discussed by the three women, and Jun Yi also nodded slightly.

"Jun, uh... Jun Gongzi ......"

Yuan Peng cried with a sad face, covered his chest and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and stepped forward.

When Yue Ningyan saw him coming, she couldn't help frowning, pinched her nose with some disgust, and raised her hand to fan it gently, as if she smelled the smell of vomit and was a little disgusted.

Yuan Peng was not embarrassed when he saw this, but just took a few steps back, after all, he was a casual cultivator, he had seen too many martial artists of all kinds, and he had also experienced too much embarrassment and contempt.

"Smoke!"

Jun Yi frowned, a little angry at Yue Ningyan's behavior, martial artists or people, except for those who are mad, anyone should have their own dignity and should be respected, the world of martial arts is the weak, there is no restraint, strength is respected, and there should be a scale in his heart, otherwise what is the difference between this and those people?

Seeing that Jun Yi was a little angry, Yue Ningyan couldn't help but take a step back and stuck out her tongue, but she felt that the relationship between the two was closer.

Yuan Peng coughed lightly, seeing Jun Yi's appearance, he felt a little warm in his heart, and even more emotional, and he had a good impression of him.

"Where is the Hundred Flowers Milk, do you remember the place?"

Jun Yi looked at Yuan Peng and said softly, for him, this Hundred Flowers Yuan Milk is just a convenient thing, all he has to do is to complete the matter in front of him, and then get the Gou Tian Fruit.

The warriors of the three sects, four families and four dynasties have all entered it, and although the terrain of this abyss of the soul changes every time, they obviously have more information, at least in judging the place where the Gou Tianguo is located, there are some unique records.

"The Hundred Flowers Yuan Milk is in this mountain, but now is not the time to enter, and we need to wait for a few days. ”

Yuan Peng was a little embarrassed, and then explained: "This Hundred Flowers Yuan Milk will only appear on the fifteenth day of the month, when the Hundred Days of Haoyang is in the middle. ”

"Oh?"

Jun Yi's eyes froze, he looked at Yuan Peng carefully, and suddenly remembered something.

The terrain of the Abyss of Misty Spirits is changing, and even the three sects, three families and four dynasties of the Beicang Continent have no exact news, how can this mountain bandit scatter cultivators know so clearly?

"Where did you know that there are Hundred Flowers and Milk and information about this spiritual creature in this mountain?"

Jun Yi spoke in a deep voice, carefully studying Yuan Peng's expression, hoping to get some information from it.

"This..."

Yuan Peng's expression changed a little, obviously there was something unspeakable, Jun Yi did not urge, after a while, Yuan Peng settled down, gritted his teeth and said: "This is what the elders in my bandit village left." ”

"His ancestors and my family are neighbors in the same village, and then they escaped in troubled times, and together they established this bandit village, many years ago they also entered this abyss of the spirit, and found a hundred flowers in it. ”

Jun Yi and the others didn't interject, quietly listened to what he said, with the lessons of their predecessors, they would be less dangerous, and they couldn't be careless at any time.

"Hundred flowers will appear in the middle of the fifteenth day of each month, but the amount will vary, it depends..."

Yuan Peng was a little embarrassed to speak, his expression was even more struggling, and he was a little reluctant, but under the gaze of Jun Yi and a few people, he still gritted his teeth and sighed lightly: "It depends on the number of dead warriors and demon beasts around this mountain." ”

"What does that mean?"

Dong Wenxue was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't understand.

Shi Xuan also spoke lightly, and asked with some curiosity: "What does it mean to depend on the number of dead martial artists and demon beasts? Isn't this the Hundred Flowers Yuan Milk? What does it have to do with people and demon beasts?"

"This..."

Yuan Peng was a little speechless, and said helplessly: "Actually, I just guessed, and the elders in the family didn't say much, maybe they would understand at noon on the fifteenth day." ”

Seeing that Yuan Peng didn't seem to be hiding it, and didn't want to say more, everyone didn't ask again, but just found a place to rest carefully.

Jun Yi took a deep look at Yuan Pengcai turned around slightly, looking at the towering gray peaks, on the whole, it was indeed as he said, this is a mountain surrounded by vines, and all kinds of steep mountain rocks have formed flowers of mountains and rocks, but these gray mountains and rocks are a little strange in Jun Yi's eyes, but he can't say what is strange, he didn't come up with a result, so he didn't think about it anymore, he just had to wait for the time to come.

Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger also found a quiet place, breathing fresh air, and enjoying the freedom that is different from the darkness in the palace.

The three daughters of Yue Ningyan are playing around, the girl's heart is exerted to the extreme after having a companion, and Jun Yi is aware of the changes in her body.

While Jun Yi and the others were cultivating, rumors about them were flying all over the sky and spreading everywhere.

"Did you hear that?

"Jun Yi, is that the first person of the younger generation in the Beicang Continent?

Hearing someone ask, the surrounding warriors gathered, one by one pricked up their ears and listened carefully, the warrior saw this, stood crossed, cleared his throat, and said very proudly: "What's the matter? Hey, you don't know wow, he got a genuine inferior royal weapon in this abyss!"

As soon as these words came out, all the warriors were stunned enough, like thunder on the ground, and they were stunned one by one, and it took a long time before someone spoke, and asked uncertainly: "What? King... The royal weapon?"

"What do you think?"

The warrior was very proud, and he didn't know how to look like he had it.

"This, how is this possible?"

Some people didn't believe it, so they exclaimed, and said suspiciously: "It must be a false rumor, where is there any royal weapon?" ”

"Fart, don't believe it, that royal long knife has been seen by many people!"

When the warrior saw that someone was questioning, he immediately shouted: "That Wuhuamen, how many have you heard of it?"

"That young master, Hua Yiyuan died because of the greedy long knife!"

When everyone heard this, someone immediately interjected and asked, "You mean that the prince killed him?"

"How so?"

The warrior brushed his robe, and actually stood tall, and said in a colorful voice: "Who is that Jun Gongzi? What kind of strength? Seeing Hua Yiyuan stepped forward to question, people didn't pay attention to it at all, it was he who was aggressive, and Jun Gongzi didn't care. ”

Everyone looked at it seriously, only to see that the warrior frowned, and learned from him: "Just glanced at Hua Yiyuan, raised his hand impatiently and threw out the long knife, stuck it on the ground and said: The king weapon has a spirit, and those who are destined to get it." ”

"Shhh

The martial artist in the field gasped when he heard this, some people were envious, and some people asked suspiciously: "He is not afraid that someone will rob him?"

"Hey, I'm afraid someone won't rob it!"

The warrior squinted at the warrior who spoke, and said disdainfully: "That prince is riding a domineering demon tiger in the martial spirit realm under his crotch, that demon tiger is mighty and majestic, with wings on his back, and the hidden power of wind and thunder, who dares to rob it?"

The martial artists who were pointed out hurriedly shook their heads, joking, the demon beasts in this abyss of the soul are extremely strong, and the same realm is not an opponent at all, and they also subdue the demon tigers of the martial spirit realm?

"This, bragging, how can the prince of Jun no matter how strong he is, subdue a demon beast in the martial spirit realm?"

Someone suddenly didn't believe it, and looked at the warrior with disgust, causing everyone to nod and agree, and they should claim that it was.

"Believe it or not!"

The warrior didn't argue, and said impatiently, "Do you still listen?"

"Listen to it, talk about it!"

"What is the royal weapon? It was really eye-catching! It was a mess all of a sudden. ”

The warrior was proud when he heard this, and continued: "Hua Yiyuan, this kid is really not afraid of death, he took the lead and grabbed the long knife with one hand. ”

"And guess what?"

Hearing this, everyone unconsciously held their breath and listened, and when they saw that he didn't say anything again, they immediately urged: "Don't sell the fuck, don't say anything else, we'll do it." ”

Seeing that the crowd was angry and heard the key point, the warrior hurriedly smiled and continued: "Before Hua Yiyuan had time to be happy, a huge flame spider appeared from the knife and swallowed it in one bite!"

"Swallow, swallow?"

The warriors were shocked, Hua Yiyuan knew that although that kid was a little arrogant, his realm was not low.

"It was a flame that melted and was eaten directly, leaving only some stumps and broken limbs to be spit out. ”

The warrior ignored their exclamations and continued: "Then, as soon as you open your mouth and spit out, where the flames pass, the warriors who are close to you are all skin and flesh, and the bones are white, and since then, no one dares to go up!"

The martial artists in the field looked at each other when they heard this, imagining your picture, and they all felt a little frightened, so many martial artists did not please any of them.

"Do you know what about the prince?"

When the warrior saw everyone's eyes, he smiled proudly, sat on the ground casually, and said indifferently: "It seems that this knife has nothing to do with you." ”

"Guess what?"

Everyone listened quietly, and when they heard the words, they shook their heads in unison, the scene was very spectacular, and they saw that the warrior pretended to be calm, raised his hand and said, "Come back!"

"I saw that as soon as the Jun Gongzi's voice fell, the flame spider suddenly dissipated, and the king-level long knife obediently flew back and fell into the hands of the Jun Gongzi, and finally did not look at the martial artists on the field, and rode away with the demon tiger with beauty, tsk..."

"Tsk!"

When the warriors listened, they couldn't help but smash their mouths, as if they were there, so happy, there was still some unfinished after a while, and the occasional flashing eyes revealed a little yearning and worship.

And the storyteller, but I don't know when he has slipped down, and out of nowhere, another person came out, and the two of them hooked their shoulders and left with a snicker.

If Jun Yi and the others were here, they would recognize that these two people were Li Huai and Zhao Qian, whom they brought with them.