Surrounded by a messy ruins, desolate and dead, it was evident that it had experienced a great war not long ago.

The two figures floated down, looking around for a moment.

"This should be it. Ushio, let's probe separately. Pay attention to the intelligence and be careful. ”

The middle-aged man who spoke, dressed in a gray robe and a treacherous cat-faced mask, looked at the place with indifferent eyes.

The fat man in brown linen beside him nodded, and didn't talk nonsense, and the two of them each chose a direction to investigate.

Xue Chen, who was hiding behind a boulder not far away, saw this scene, and his face was slightly solemn.

He said to Nangong Wu behind him:

"Now that my cultivation has not yet recovered, and the other party's realm is above Mahayana, we need to ...... first."

"What are you doing?"

Xue Chen turned around and looked at her sitting there, with a little reluctance on his face, and began to disassemble the pendant on his wrist.

Feeling Xue Chen's gaze, Nangong Wu held up the wooden card, and Xue Chen also saw the words on it:

The pendant is a spiritual treasure given by the mother and the master.

Only then did Xue Chen notice the small bracelet, and remembered that the formation magic weapon earlier, it seemed that she had dragged it down from it.

The remaining three little conch, the little wooden bear and the inconspicuous gadget on the relationship are all spiritual treasures?

Xue Chen observed carefully at this time, and he really felt several layers of vague Yuan Force fluctuations on it.

"Then why didn't you use these magic weapons earlier and sacrifice Shouyuan??"

This time, Nangong's little face showed some hesitation and reluctance.

Combined with the words that seemed to have been squeezed for a long time before appearing on the wooden card again, Xue Chen fell silent again.

The reason is that these magic weapons, each of which is given by parents and teachers, once used, they will be sensed by them, so they will come to find it.

"I don't want them to worry......

The text on the small board changed again:

As soon as they find out, they will come and take me away, and I don't want to go home......

Xue Chen: "......"

He suddenly turned around, and the sword in his hand flashed to block in an instant, and he could block the blow of the opponent's long knife!

After Xue Chen's strength retreated, all aspects such as perception also weakened a lot.

It turned out that the fat man with a strong body had already spotted them!

"Let's go!"

Reluctantly unloading the man's knife that fell from the sky, Xue Chen did not hesitate to use the last thunder talisman!

Boom!

Coming out of thin air, ten thousand thunderstorms fell from the sky!

Seeing this, the other party quickly pushed back, and Xue Chen took the opportunity to take Nangong Wu to flee to the rear.

A roaring thunder was deafening, Xue Chen calculated in his heart that the person would be disabled even if he didn't die, and just when he was very close, the spell was directly attached to his chest.

"Ushio!!"

Sensing the loud noise coming from here, the middle-aged man with a big cat mask on his face only saw a small area of land.

This area seems to have just been struck by thousands of acres of thunder, and even the rocky land is scorched black, with no grass growing, desolate and dead.

"No!!"

Squatting down to look at the ground, there were a few charred bones, and the eyes under the man's mask became more and more terrifying.

"Abominable ....."

From all kinds of traces, it can be seen that this is the bones of the oxtail, which was bombed.

In the midst of the mask, the red and furious eyes gradually calmed down.

He glanced around him a few times, and then looked at a bushy jungle not far away.

After a moment's thought, he flew out of here.

…………

"Bang la!"

A few thick and straight old bamboo trees fell in response, Nangong dragged the bundles of bamboos over, and Xue Chen began to get busy.

Next to this flourishing bamboo forest is a yellow and clear river.

They took local materials and prepared to weave a bamboo raft large enough to cross the river.

Xue Chen's last thunder talisman has also been used up, the strength of the two is still recovering, and Nangong is even more dying.

If they still take the land route, they will definitely be caught by those who chase after them.

Although even Xue Chen himself didn't know where they were at the moment.

But he could be sure that it must be in the northern part of the Southern Regions.

There are a total of three large rivers in the Southern Regions.

If you have looked at the map of the entire southern region, you can find one of the 'Huangsong River'.

It is formed into a "U" shape, which almost runs through half of the southern region.

In the northern part of the Southern Regions, there is only such a big river.

Therefore, most of the rivers they encountered were tributaries of the Huangsong River.

......

The river is turbulent and surging.

On the surface of the river, a fairly well-established bamboo raft floats in the water and flows downstream.

The blue-yellow bamboo raft, a rag is hung on the mast as a sail, and the bamboo row is tied with hemp rope and some straw, but the technique is rough, and some places are uneven, but fortunately it can be used.

Two people were carrying the bamboo raft.

A young man with a cold face, deep eyebrows, like a sad beard, a long robe with black hair, holding a temporary grass wooden paddle in his hand, watched the bamboo raft continue to move forward.

There was also a young girl, her white hair was lazily hanging down on her shoulders, her eyes seemed to be a pool of clear water, revealing a light and spiritual aura, and she lay there cutely and looked curiously at the water.

Underwater, the yellow sand sinks, and the green algae floats. Fish, mussels, shrimps and crabs have a special life.

Nangong Wu secretly glanced at Xue Chen in front of him a few times, he was facing away from him, controlling the flow direction of the raft. So a small hand stretched out from his sleeve and slowly reached into the river.....

The young man in front sighed softly.

......

The raft flows down the river and finally comes out of the tributary and joins the main stream.

The river has also become wider from its earlier narrowness, and the river is rolling and more turbulent. It's so much faster than before, it's a day.

It's just that the bamboo raft also began to slap and shake violently with the river, and it was a little overwhelmed.

There were a few times when I accidentally hit a large reef and almost fell apart, but fortunately I was rescued by tinkering.

After more than two days, Xue Chen's cultivation has gradually recovered, and most of the injuries left from the last battle have recovered, and his strength has also risen to eighty percent of the victorious period, and there is even a faint tendency to rise and break through.

It is worth mentioning that all the meridians on the body that were poisoned by the middle and lower immortals have improved, although they can't use their vitality at will to fight.

But Xue Chen could actually feel that his own meridians were silently digesting and absorbing these strong poisons and homologous them, which may also have a relationship between his own roots and cultivation methods.

As for the real realm, because of the experience of Nangong Red Life Grid last time, it has increased by 1,200, and it has directly reached the ninefold transformation of gods!

Of course, with this strength, he still needs to recover for a while before he can return to the top, or even go further!

Before that, the first thing to be solved was the toxins loaded with meridians all over the body.

If you don't get rid of it, you will never be able to let go of it to use your vitality, and the slightest urge will trigger a backlash.

Otherwise, if you are caught up again, you will still be beaten passively.

......

The bamboo raft traveled for another three days, and they were never caught up again, and Xue Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There are also a lot of wild monsters and beasts on the Huangsong River, but this time they are very lucky, and the two of them did not encounter many obstacles.

Eventually, the raft came to shore in front of a shoal, which appeared to be a semi-protruding island with large trees and branches.

"As far as I can guess, this place should be close to the northern part of the Southern Regions, and it should be okay to get out of this jungle."

After checking on the periphery for a while, Xue Chen didn't find any powerful demon beasts, but maybe there would be a lot of them inside, but he had to take Nangong Wu into it.

The monks of the Mahayana realm are much faster than the bamboo rafts, and they may not have been discovered yet, and it is also tricky once their location is revealed.

Although Xue Chen had the ability to cross the border and challenge, he still decided not to take risks easily.

What he thought in his heart was actually to wait for the injury to heal and turn around and kill him directly, but at present, he was forced by the situation to do so.

After tying the bamboo raft to the stone sink into the river and destroying all traces, the two quickly left the place and entered the jungle.