Just a few simple flights, and then fluttered to the middle of the abyss, where the yin wind was like a knife cut, and it became even more violent.

Blowing Han Xiaochuan's figure constantly shaking. On top of the ancient vines, a layer of blue and faint ice crystals was covered in a moment.

This cold wind of the yin wind stream really didn't cover it, and the two brothers and sisters quickly formed some frost on their bodies.

I'm afraid that this has not yet flown over, and the two have become popsicles.

Han Xiaochuan roared, and the fire spiritual power within the dantian exploded, resisting the cold current like a blade.

At the same time, he stepped on the rattan bridge and flew desperately over.

Finally stepped on the boulder with staggering feet, Han Xiaochuan put his mind at ease, stepped on the rope with one foot, and the earthy yellow Yuan Force flashed.

The rope suddenly broke, and it rolled down the bottomless deep stream with a gurgling. Those ancient vines hung down with a hula, losing the support of spiritual power, and these ancient vines turned into inconspicuous vines again.

Han Xiaochuan turned his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth to look, at the entrance of Nasheng, an ancient vine the size of a bucket was waving countless tiny vines.

In the depths of that vine, Han Xiaochuan seemed to see something that shone with a faint green light, which seemed to be like an eye.

And from the chaotic branches rubbing against each other, it seems to be vague and strangely merged into a sentence.

"Help... Help... I...... Twitter...... Help...... Rattle......"

This sound is too vague and weird, under the friction of the branches, can you rub out the 'words'?

The chirping sound, now closer, can't tell whether it's crying or laughing, and it hurts people's backs.

Now that the cultivation has been suppressed, and through the cold wind of the Yin Wind Stream, I can't hear what I'm saying at all.

This thing is so terrifying that Han Xiaochuan can't afford to have the slightest idea of confrontation.

didn't dare to stop, still holding the waist of the two brothers and sisters like willows, rushing towards the canyon of Shengmen, all the way away, first out of danger.

The two brothers and sisters were probably frozen, like two octopuses, wrapped around their bodies stiffly, and let Han Xiaochuan rush away with them.

Han Xiaochuan's Divine Eye stretched to the limit, perceiving everything.

Strangely, all the trees and vines in this valley were all gray and rotten, and they had been dead for an unknown number of years, and there were fallen and rotten trees everywhere.

A foul smell of decay was mixed with some unknown breath that made people restless, and it was in the air.

This breath has a slight smell of blood, although it is very faint, it still makes people uncomfortable, this should be the residual curse power.

The eye of divine thought was put to the limit, and wherever it entered, whether it was the ancient vines densely intertwined in the sky, or the ancient vines crisscrossing the ground, without exception, or the gray-white dead ancient vines, not a single living one could be found.

Moreover, these dead ancient vines do not seem to die naturally, but more like the strange feeling of dying after being siphoned off by something.

The huge vines like water tanks have extremely vigorous vitality, and the possibility of natural death is very small.

Dozens of miles away, all the same gray scenes, that is extremely abnormal.

It's just that what's even more puzzling is that the ancient vine of the Death Gate is alive and has become a monster. On the contrary, the inside of the living gate is full of dead things, and there is definitely an unknown mystery in it.

After running out of ten miles again in one breath, Han Xiaochuan suddenly stopped.

The two brothers and sisters also relieved themselves at this moment, and it was all thanks to Han Xiaochuan releasing some of the fire spiritual power in the dantian to keep the brothers and sisters warm, so they could recover so quickly.

The power of the yin wind stream is not trivial.

There was something wrong with that place, and there was something strange about it. In the future, the strength has improved, but you can explore it again.

At this moment, Han Xiaochuan was surprised to find that the girl Mei Ling was still holding him tightly, unwilling to let go, and enjoying it very much.

The young Mei Ling let go of his hands and feet, and his face turned crimson. A shyly look.

"Huh! It's strange that women are not shy, but men are too shy not to want to. After Han Xiaochuan muttered, he seemed to have discovered something.

In an instant, he smiled, put his left hand around his waist, quickly moved up, and pressed on a small green lotus flower bone.

This sudden attack made the young Mei Ling's eyes widen, his lips pursed all at once, and his whole body trembled with anger, but he didn't say a word.

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting, it turned out to be a woman dressed as a man, I just said, the man is actually shy. It's not as good as your sister, so enjoyable......"

Before he finished speaking, his left waist eye was pinched vigorously by the girl's hand.

"Only a fool like you would think that my sister is a man, isn't it all for the sake of easy identification, my sister has been dressed as a man since she was a child. Furthermore! Hee-hee...... Dragon and phoenix twins, isn't it good? ”

The girl jumped off the ground and continued, "Why didn't Brother Xiaochuan leave? You can't stay here for long. Next, we have to bother you to be a coolie, it's too chaotic here, we can't go fast. ”

Han Xiaochuan said: "There is a problem here, in the land ahead, there is a dilapidated cabin, and there is actually a terrifying skeleton in it. ”

As soon as Han Xiaochuan's words fell, he heard a coquettish voice from the left, and the young Mei Ling's hand that had been let go hugged him again.

Shy and afraid, he still chose to find a solid shoulder to lean on. Han Xiaochuan smiled at him dramatically: "Hold it tight, it's not big anyway, and if you treat me as an older brother, you won't be so shy." ”

Han Xiaochuan sacrificed three fluorescent stones to illuminate this place.

It is a wooden house made of rotten wood.

This can only be regarded as a wooden house, originally a small space naturally generated by dead ancient vines, which was used by someone and cut down some trees to support it, but it was very rotten and dilapidated.

Amazingly, inside the wooden house, there sat cross-legged a skeleton that had almost fallen apart, obviously because of its age, and its clothes had long since decayed.

Unusually, the skeleton was not white, but scarlet, and the bones were covered with dark red lines as thick as silk threads.

This is a person from Meijiazhai, after running out of the forbidden place, the power of the curse attacked, and he died here. Han Xiaochuan immediately judged the reason.

The two sisters didn't dare to approach the wooden house at all, this thing was too terrifying. It's even more terrifying than the vine demon inside the door of death.

To Han Xiaochuan, this thing is no different from a pile of dead branches. Without hesitation, he stepped in, and saw that between the legs of the skeleton, there was an oval bag the size of a fist.

There was also a blood-red spar slightly larger than a fist, with a very complex and mysterious pattern in its twists and turns.

It was actually an unknown Yuan pattern, fluctuating with a strange energy.

It's extraordinary!