In front of the east gate of Taocheng, hundreds of people had gathered here at this time.

After all, the carrying space of storage bags is limited, and they will not ignore the weight problem like natural disasters eroding storage space, so business travelers can only use traditional transportation modes in order to transport large volume goods or heavy goods.

It's not that there aren't higher-class storage bags.

For example, on the second floor of the Xuanling Pagoda, a monk collected a small batch of robots with high-grade storage bags.

But these storage bags are relatively scarce and not widely available.

Chen Mo signed up for this caravan called the Hedong Merchant Group, and there were many "loose cultivators" like him, and after joining the caravan, he would become the outer guardian force of the caravan.

Therefore, the caravan was also keen to accept these loose practices.

Starting from the Tao City of the Leilan Kingdom and going to the Daze Country, you need to first cross the poisonous miasma land that stretches for hundreds of miles.

As a border buffer area between Daze and Leilan, the Poison Miasma Land is a natural danger left by the wars of ancient times, and various dangers emerge one after another.

But the Miasma is different from the usual dangerous places.

In the course of the ancient war, this place seems to have been a gathering place for invaders, resulting in the poisonous miasma in addition to the poisonous creatures and undead creatures that are accustomed to the poisonous places in the Ruins World, and many metal monsters are also left.

These metal demon beasts, which feed on monk magic weapons and various minerals all year round, are extremely dangerous.

Generally speaking.

After the Battle of the Ancients, these metal creatures were more distributed in the ancient battlefield area on the other side of the continent, and I don't know why, they also formed a gathering area in this area.

These metallic creatures.

First, it is invulnerable, and ordinary qi cultivators are difficult to beat.

Second, some of these guys have been infected with the death of this place, creating new mutants that have become more dangerous and difficult.

In addition, killing these creatures will not produce any resources that are beneficial to the monks at all, so the high-level monks of the major sects do not bother to pay attention to these tricky and dangerous creatures, and let them continue as a barrier between the Thunder Lan Kingdom and the Daze Kingdom in the Poisonous Miasma Land.

"With the addition of Master Chen Mo on this trip, the safety and security of our Hedong caravan will undoubtedly add another point."

The caravan shopkeeper's polite words were said to almost every new casual cultivator, and Chen Mo didn't take it to heart.

A moment later.

Chen Mo was placed in a position close to the back row by the caravan, responsible for guarding the three fully loaded carriages nearby.

Due to the long distance, Chen Mo sat in the carriage in the middle, and the hunchbacked old man who was driving the carriage smiled humbly at Chen Mo twice.

"Immortal Master, this is the first time you've crossed the Poison Miasma, right?"

When Chen Mo heard this, he didn't mean to hide it.

"How?"

The hunchbacked old man drove the carriage, looking relaxed and freehand, without the slightest hint of the poisonous miasma

"Immortal master don't be nervous, although the land of the poisonous miasma is dangerous in the eyes of outsiders, the chamber of commerce has already mastered several safe routes, all of which have avoided the territory of those golden core beasts, as for the bone demons that should be born of death in this place, as well as all kinds of poisons that should be born of the poisonous miasma, the caravan also has a way to deal with it, and it can be guaranteed under normal circumstances."

Hearing the old man's confidence, Chen Mo couldn't help but show surprise.

The golden core beast in the other party's mouth is obviously the metal demon beast in the monk's mouth, and it is also the thing left over by those semi-metal transformers after the world barrier opened by the evil god of the tomb on the fifth floor of the Gulan Temple.

And the other party called it the Golden Core Beast, apparently because it is said that after killing these metal demon beasts, a metal ball will appear in the body, and then it will be named.

However, after a long period of research, the monks did not discover the use of this "golden core".

Seeing Chen Mo like this, the old man smiled proudly.

"However, after so many years of birth and death in the Chamber of Commerce, there have been a few times of bad luck and encountered migrating golden core beasts, so they have mastered a set of life-saving methods, as long as they do not wear metal jewelry, they will generally not cause the hostility of these terrible golden core beasts."

Hearing this, Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"Taught."

The convoy moved smoothly all the way, and there were about forty or fifty vehicles, most of which were loaded with Lingzhu, a specialty of Leilan Country.

About two hours later.

"Alert!"

The shout in front made Chen Mo put away his books and instinctively looked at the hunchbacked old man on the side.

The old man took a puff on his cigarette stick, still looking indifferent.

"It's the outer miasma area, after this miasma area, even if you officially enter the poisonous miasma land, there is generally no danger, but be careful of the evil cultivators who may be hiding here, but with the strength of our caravan, there should be no problem with gathering so many monks."

Hearing the hunchbacked old man say this, Chen Mo also relieved his heart.

Another hour passed.

The surrounding miasma fog thinned out, and the forest became quieter.

The plants here are black and gray, very similar to the polluted plants in the secret realm of the Guran Temple, faintly revealing a decaying dead air.

Roar.

In front of the convoy, there was a hoarse roar.

However, the convoy had no intention of stopping.

When Chen Mo's carriage approached, he found that the so-called hoarse roar actually came from the flowers of this strange plant, because its rhizome was cut off by the monk in front, and it flowed out bright red juice like blood, and the flower fell to the ground, letting out a terrible wail.

The hunchbacked old man looked surprised, but just glanced at it lightly.

"This is the beauty of the wattle, at night can imitate the singing of a woman, once the curious approach, they will be entangled and sucked by it, when I was young, I have seen two good young men, sucked by this kind of thing overnight."

Hearing what the other party said, Chen Mo nodded.

"It's weird."

When the wheels of the carriage pressed over the severed thorns, the terrible scream, like a woman's howl, made Chen Mo look at it twice.

Most of these are evil creatures that have mutated due to the fusion of various complex environments.

Night falls.

The caravan vehicles gathered, and a monk named Jing Dong, who practiced the twelfth layer of qi, held a wooden fish-shaped ritual weapon, and prayed around the caravan.

Chen Mo couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"This is the Chamber of Commerce's secret weapon against those bone demons."

The hunchbacked old man knocked on the cigarette stick and poured the crushed tobacco residue inside.

The bone demon in his mouth naturally refers to the undead creatures born under the influence of the dead qi here, and the wooden fish-shaped magic weapon just now does seem to have a bit of the "exorcision of evil spirits" effect of the Buddhist magic weapon.

That's it.

Chen Mo followed the caravan to Dazeguo, and walked all the way without danger.

Three days later.

As we get closer to the borders of Daze, the dangers of the poisonous miasma seem to be increasing.

In the muddy ground, strange touches suddenly stretched out, as if they had been in ambush here for a long time, and the caravan was caught off guard and fell into great chaos.

In Chen Mo's hand, there were a few more pieces of iron.

Under the control of his basic telekinesis, these pieces of metal and iron floated up, turned into afterimages, and slashed towards the strange touch closest to him.

Under Chen Mo's attack, this strange touch was split in two.

A broken body of about two meters fell.

But this truncated part of the body is like the tail of a gecko, constantly jumping in the mud, throwing out a fishy green liquid.

The liquid appears to contain corrosive components.

After throwing it on Chen Mo, it just made his skin itch, indicating that his defense was reduced, but the old horse beside him let out a miserable scream.

"Ahh

He kept wiping his skin from the splash of green liquor.

In a short period of time, this piece of skin turned into blood, and the sharp pain caused him to roll on the ground.

"Old horse!"

After getting along for the past three days, Chen Mo and the hunchbacked old man already knew each other.

After he saw the other party's tragic situation, Chen Mo hurriedly released a reverse telekinetic bomb on him to relieve his pain, and unscrewed the kettle to clean his wounds.

"Be careful!"

The old horse shouted and reminded with all his might.

Chen Mo, who sensed the danger, rolled on the spot with him.

Bang!

The carriage beside the two of them, like a toy building block, was smashed by this huge monster with a diameter of about half a meter and a length of at least ten meters.

Seeing this, Chen Mo gasped.

Compared to this strange touch with an astonishing size, the strange touch he killed just now was just a strange touch son.

Look around.

There are really a lot of such giant monsters, and there are only twenty or thirty monks in the caravan, half of them are long-term hired monks of the caravan, and the other half are casual cultivators, and everyone is in chaos at this moment.

"Thank you."

The old horse, who escaped with his life, had an extremely ugly face.

Chen Mo saw panic and confusion in his eyes.

"What kind of creatures are these, do you know that?"

When the old horse heard this, he shook his head, his face a little ugly.

"I've been with a caravan for over thirty years, and I've never seen anything like this gregarious, and I've never heard anyone else say it."

"Ahh

While the two were talking, another groom not far away let out a terrible scream.

I saw another strange touch of astonishing size, using the suction cup on its body surface to roll up, and actually sucked the person into the air and threw it into the air.

Then he touched the top, opened his chrysanthemum-like mouth, and swallowed the screaming coachman in one gulp.

Poof.

The strange touch shuddered and shrank back into the dirt.

"Old Yang Tou!!"

Seeing this, the old horse shouted sadly, but to no avail.

Seeing another strange touch sticking out of the ground and attacking Chen Mo, he glanced at the corroded piece of iron in his hand, at most he insisted on killing this strange touch, I was afraid that it would be corroded clean.

But at this time, I can't care so much.

He attacks the strange touch while moving nimbly to dodge.

Although these strange touches have strong attack power and corrosive damage, they are not very flexible.

A moment later.

Under Chen Mo's attack, this strange touch was killed by him.

The old horse, who had previous experience, hid under another carriage to avoid being injured by corrosive liquids.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Chen Mo kill this strange touch.

But then I noticed that the dirt beneath my feet seemed to be loose.

The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

There was no time to react, a big mouth like a chrysanthemum suddenly rose to the ground, and the target was the old horse hiding under the carriage, after a short scream, the wheels and sawdust flew, and the old horse disappeared.

When Chen Mo came back to his senses after killing the strange touch in front of him, there was no old horse behind him.

The battlefield was quite chaotic, full of screams and strange attacks, and the old horse was no longer to be found.

"Hey."

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Chen Mo knew that he had probably died here.

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