Mo Wuxie's blow was just to wipe out the poisonous insects within ten meters of the Baicao Garden, and outside, there were still countless poisonous insects, and they continued to approach the Baicao Garden.

Strange to say, these poisonous insects seemed to know his power, and actually wandered slowly closer, as if they were afraid of his thunder and fire power.

He had calculated that ten breaths of time was enough for them to collect medicinal herbs and defend against two waves.

The poisonous insect flew over again, and he didn't hesitate to pick it up again.

"Let's go!"

Ten breaths had arrived, he shouted, and everyone immediately retreated towards the way they came, Mo Wuxian opened the way ahead, and nothing dared to obstruct it for a moment.

Back above the river, safe again.

Mo Wuxian looked at the two of them in Qingfeng Pavilion and asked, "Why did you appear there?"

One said: "After we came to the Illusory Heaven Spirit Realm, we were not far apart, so we gathered together. The forest was dangerous, and we encountered a lot of attacks, but we were lucky enough to survive. Just now, we discovered the Baicao Garden, and we didn't expect the poisonous insects there to be so powerful. Thank you brother for your help!"

This man is very sincere, and it does not seem to be a lie. Their purpose was similar to what Mo Wuxian had guessed.

"It's good that you're not dead, you're scared to death!" Xiao Renfeng is very concerned about the people in the clan.

The man said: "Xiao Fengfeng, you are the strongest among us, in the future, it will be up to you!"

Xiao Renfeng was obviously mistaken, what that person said was only the strongest in the Qingfeng Pavilion, and he understood it as the entire alliance. He shook his head and said, "My cousin is the strongest, you have to take care of my cousin, if your cousin doesn't take care of you, I can't help it!"

The two looked at Mo Wuxian suspiciously, and said in surprise, "Cousin?"

They don't have a cousin at all.

Xiao Renfeng had no choice but to explain, and the two of them understood, and their gazes at Mo Wuxian were different.

Mo Wuxian kept smiling at them, and the relationship between them was really good.

He looked at Qu Ming and said with a smile: "What's the matter? It's a little reluctant?

Qu Ming is famous for his greed for money, as long as there are good things there, he can't escape his induction. At this time, he smiled awkwardly: "Of course I am unwilling, but there is no way, I should be content if I can take away some precious medicinal materials!"

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "If you really have a contented mentality, then I'll rest assured!"

They went all the way upstream and saved many people.

Now, their plastic surgery is seven people in Qingfeng Pavilion, five people in Sword Pavilion, and four people in Tianlong Pavilion at present.

The others have not been heard from for the time being. Looking at these sixteen people, Mo Wuxian became more and more anxious, and until now he had not found Qinghe and Xuanyuan Wanyi.

They had already traveled a day's journey on the river.

By this time it was already dark.

He looked worriedly at the rescued man and asked, "What is the night like here?"

One person replied: "It's more dangerous at night, if we are cautious, there should be no problem!"

Mo Wuxian nodded, it seems that this upstream is much safer than the downstream!

One of them suddenly worried: "Before it gets dark, we must find a safer place!"

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "I'll rest by this river tonight!"

So, they set up a simple tent by the lake, which can be regarded as their temporary resting place!

Within his perception range, the river was relatively safe, and within a radius of 10,000 meters of the camp, it was also safe.

Mo Wuxian naturally had to make some defensive arrangements for the night. In order to avoid some surprises.

So, in the first half of the night, it was handed over to the defense of the Qingfeng Pavilion, and in the second half of the night, it was handed over to the defense of the Sword Pavilion, and the Tianlong Pavilion was to sleep peacefully!

After explaining what had happened, he returned to the tomb of the gods.

At the foot of the mountain in the tomb of the gods, on top of a ten-square-meter piece of 10,000-year-old warm jade, the medicinal materials obtained during the day were quietly placed.

It can be said that in order to obtain these medicinal materials, he paid a lot, and in the same way, he got more.

He sighed at this time, and he really sought wealth and danger.

He cleaned up the medicinal herbs, gradually frowned, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, all the secondary medicinal materials are ready, but the two main medicinal materials are missing, the Nine-Leaf Spirit Bead Grass and the Seven-Star Knotweed Spirit Fruit." If there are no these two flavors, the Three Transformations Soul Gathering Pill still can't be refined!"

He sighed melancholy again, hoping to find it as soon as possible!

With a treasure like Wannian Wenyu to keep it fresh, he was not worried that the medicinal materials would lose their medicinal properties.

Back to the first stone room, the aura has not yet returned.

He went to the stone chamber on the third, fourth, and fifth floors, and looked at his servants.

Now, the sixth and fifth servants are of little use to him, and the one who is somewhat useful is the fourth servant. However, the current servant number four is no longer his opponent relatively speaking.

After fighting the Piranha, the situation is slightly better, and he still stands quietly in the middle of the stone chamber.

Now, he needs a strong combat partner. Although his current cultivation has a sense of invincibility in the realm of the Phantom Heavenly Spirit, there is one thing that can not be relaxed, and the truth that the ants bite the elephant to death will not change anywhere, especially in the realm of the Phantom Heavenly Spirit, the situation is like a storm, and the slightest carelessness will end up miserable.

He is not worried about himself, he is worried about the people who walk with him.

If you have a strong number 3 strategy, you can easily do a lot of things by thinking about it.

For example, now, although he is in the tomb of the gods, he is still a little worried about the situation outside. If Number Three had been out there, he wouldn't have to worry too much.

He didn't know how strong No. 3 was, but No. 4 was the cultivation of Emperor Wu, so No. 3 was definitely above the Martial God.

He crossed over to Four's side, came to the Eight Formation Diagram at the end, and resolutely stepped on!

A burst of white light lit up from within the Eight Arrays, and then he felt the space distort for a while, and he was already in the sixth stone room.

With his appearance, a layer of green light suddenly appeared in the entire stone chamber.

This green light was very peculiar, starting from his eight array diagrams, and fluctuating along the four walls towards the opposite side, fleeting.

Then, in the middle of the stone chamber, a pillar of light suddenly appeared again.

This time, the pillar of light is a little different from the previous ones.

A special rune appeared around the pillar of light, which seemed to be like a leaf, and it seemed to be a small shield, in short, it was weird.

The white light of the pillar of light suddenly burst into a dazzling bright light, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Mo Wuxian only felt that his eyes were snow-white, and then a terrifying aura appeared in the stone room.

Seeing was restored, the pillar of light was gone, and it was a person who appeared there.

Mo Wuxian looked surprised, this person was completely different from the previous servants.

This person is the same as a normal person, his eyes are black, his hair is brown, and his clothes are a green robe, the material of which is very special, it seems to be like the waves of water. Behind his back, he carried a magic sword.

As soon as this person appeared, he stood there quietly, without the slightest color in his eyes, as if he had been silent for a long time.

"I am the third servant, defeat me, and become my master!"

The voice of the Three Trumpet was stiff, no different from that of the previous servant.