The land of the Southern Barbarians, poor mountains and bad waters.

Middle of nowhere.

Countless insect monsters swept from the sky, and the vision of a hundred feet away was completely blurred.

Su Qingming had been walking in the dense forest for more than a month, and when he came down from Heavenly Sword Peak, Lu Lin specially explained that this time he went down the mountain to re-enlighten the Heavenly True Spirit of Heavenly Sword Peak.

And the people who can do this kind of anti-heaven technique can only be done in Nanban, in Tucheng, which is close to the Demon Domain.

That's why Su Qingming left the Sword Sect and traveled again, after all, the cave of Heavenly Sword Peak is also very important.

And now that Lu Qian has Lu Lin's care, the imminent crisis has been temporarily alleviated, and with the improvement of the realm, Shen Shenfei's means to himself are not so direct.

Instead, it suppressed the Heavenly Sword Peak.

So for the sake of Dongtian, Su Qingming had to choose to venture into Nanban.

The month was calm and there was no danger.

According to Qin Shushu, there are many scattered cultivators outside the Nanban soil seedlings.

These perennial methods of killing people and stealing goods on the knife edge are the most insidious and cruel, and their personalities are extremely cunning, but there are a large number of people, which makes people unguardable.

Over the years, countless cultivators from the five continents who have arrived in the Demon Domain from the border city have suffered big losses.

Today, there were a few wild cultivators living in the Southern Barbarians who saw the man in green shirt walking alone, following him for seven or eight miles.

But in the end, I didn't know why, so I stopped decisively and retreated very quickly, which made Su Qingming, who was about to catch the two of them as a leader, a little regretful.

Evening.

The wind and sand disappeared, and the true face of the Nanban scenery was revealed again.

Su Qingming looked up, and a carriage appeared a hundred feet in front of him, the bonfire was rising, and the food was leaning on the fire rack, but the scene was not so beautiful.

There were four or five people fighting with a group of Nanban cultivators, three men and two women.

The realm of that group of loose cultivation is not as high as these people, but because it is a sneak attack, they directly have the upper hand.

And these people look quite young, obviously they don't understand the consequences of encountering scattered cultivation and fighting in Nanban, and they hesitate between their hands, and they haven't realized desperately.

One of the extremely beautiful sword-wielding girls saw Su Qingming, her eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Senior, can you draw your sword to help you once?" ”

The green shirt is fluttering, and it is easy to ignore Su Qingming's appearance now.

The leader of Sanxiu was wearing animal skins, and one eye was blind, and at this moment he said in a cold voice: "Leave immediately, we will be safe, if you dare to do more, you will die." ”

Obviously, he couldn't see through the path of the person in front of him.

You must know that there are only two kinds of young people who have been walking the rivers and lakes in Nanban all the year round, and there are only two kinds of young people who come from the land of the five continents and carry swords behind them.

One is the unfathomable sword cultivation of swordsmanship.

The other is a scholar who likes to walk the rivers and lakes with a sword.

I heard that in Tuocheng, most of the immortal realm cultivators who have guarded the demon domain for nearly a hundred years are green shirts, and on that side, only those who have been recognized are qualified to wear green shirts.

Over time, this has also become a trend in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm.

So now, when they see the guy in the green shirt, they will carefully look at whether it is a god or a ghost.

Su Qingming stopped, but he was not in a hurry to do something, and asked rhetorically, "Help you, what good do I have?" ”

The girl froze when she heard this, and said angrily: "Why are you such a philistine, and you still want our benefits in the face of these loose cultivators who have lost their conscience!" ”

Another woman was tall and tall, and she looked even more stable under her beautiful face, and when she saw Su Qingming's face without the slightest change in emotion, she immediately said: "The seniors should also go to Tuocheng, we are willing to give up the carriage and help the seniors take care of all the trivial matters along the way!" ”

"The little abacus is a good one."

Su Qingming smiled, "But it's still not enough." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with this person, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and after rushing out, I call Uncle Shi to come and wash these bastards in blood!"

A young man with a young face with a young face with red eyes and scolded indignantly.

The tall woman's eyes changed instantly.

As the most experienced person in the team, he can best distinguish the situation on the field.

In such an inaccessible place, they were besieged by groups of scattered cultivators, although they could resist it for the time being, but as long as they waited until night fell, the spiritual energy in their bodies would gradually be exhausted, and sooner or later it would be a miserable situation for others to slaughter.

In hesitation, Su Qingming had already begun to walk into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred zhang.

The tall woman took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and said, "I also have a map of the ancient relic left by an immortal in the demon domain here, if the seniors help us defend against foreign enemies, we will give a copy of it to the seniors." ”

Immortals.

Ancient Relic.

In just a few words, the field has changed dramatically.

Those scattered cultivators even exuded an astonishing light in their eyes, and their greed and excitement could not be concealed.

All the relics left by the real immortals, the treasures contained in them are enough immortal treasures to make them promising.

In history, someone accidentally fell off the cliff, so he got the inheritance of the fairy treasure, and since then he has been famous in the ancient world of the Great Wilderness.

And this story is repeatedly used in mortal biographies, and it is even more well-known.

Only people in the cultivation world know that the so-called peerless inheritance is the immortal relics hidden in the barren mountains and seas.

The one-eyed Sanxiu breathed heavily, his eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth word by word and said: "Give all the things at the bottom of the pressure box to Lao Tzu, and slaughter all the people here to Lao Tzu. ”

In an instant, the murderous aura in the field was overwhelming, and countless violent and irritable auras surrounded the surroundings.

Killing people and grabbing treasures, a hidden address of the immortal's relic, that is really a situation of endless death.

"Senior.......

The tall woman knew that this would be the case, and at this moment all her hopes were placed on the man in the green shirt who was about to disappear.

As if sensing the gaze full of burning begging, Su Qingming stopped a little helplessly.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

He had no intention of making a move.

But I didn't expect the other party to have such a nice thing.

After thinking about it, Su Qingming pointed lightly with his right hand.

The majestic spiritual power is like a stormy wind.

In just an instant, several people's bodies turned into crumbs before they could react.

The one-eyed scattered cultivator's eyes were shocked, and he did not hesitate to abandon his previous beliefs, and roared: "Sword cultivation, Divine Journey Realm sword cultivation, withdraw!" ”

Sword cultivation has always been the most difficult cultivator to provoke in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and what makes them scattered cultivators fear the most is this kind of sword cultivation that has already stepped into the realm of fugue, and many magic weapons on their bodies have no place to use at all, as long as they move with murderous intent, then ending the battle has always been just a matter of moments.

What's even more terrifying is that this person has a flow of Dao intent, and he is a sword cultivator from a Taoist sect.

Blocking the oncoming sword qi with his bare hands, the one-eyed Sanxiu's entire body rose from the ground and flew towards the distance.

A few more followed, without the slightest hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, all the cultivators who had been fighting to the death disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, several people in the audience were equally shocked and forgot to speak.

The tall woman's face was excited, and she thought that she had really made the right bet.

Su Qing looked at her.

Without hesitation, the latter threw an ancient gray map of parchment in his bosom.

Su Qingming said lightly: "You didn't lie to me? ”

The tall woman smiled bitterly: "How dare you? ”

Su Qingming snorted, and then walked towards the carriage next to the bonfire.

Several people in the audience were a little stunned.

Su Qingming said: "The matter of going to Tuocheng, then I will leave it to you." ”

The sword-wielding girl was dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, hey! We've got the map for you! Why are you still in our carriage and have the ability to walk by yourself? ”

Su Qingming said: "I can't go. ”

The sword-wielding girl was stunned and puzzled: "Why?" ”

The sword cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm who was born in the Dao Sect has long been a fairy-like existence in the mortal world, killing people is invisible, and the realm has improved rapidly, which is the most feared and enviable.

Even in the land of the Southern Barbarians, where there are many scattered cultivators, it stands to reason that it is enough to protect itself.

Su Qingming shrugged his shoulders and said seriously, "Because I'm lost." ”