After thinking about it, Yan Zhen didn't feel strange, he inexplicably Yue Rong obviously drank that cup of poisonous wine, and the poison should have occurred a long time ago according to common sense, why did he not die, just like no one.

Yan Zhen didn't know that when the old man of the moonlight under the pioneer mountain was healing Yuerong, he had taken the green haired crab that was invincible to all poisons for him, and now the depth of Yuerong's internal strength made it easy to engrave the strange poisons in the world. When Yan Zhen was amazed and suspicious, he was beaten by Yuerong and retreated, and he was even more dizzy by Yuerong's shadow transformation skills.

Every time Yan Zhen attacked with his palm, the moon disappeared in front of his eyes. Emerge from the other side. When Yan Zhen made another move, Yuerong disappeared to the side again, and appeared behind his back to make a move. came and went without a trace, and the work of shifting and transposing backwards and forwards made Yan Zhen like a lion catching flies and a dog catching birds, adding a bit of madness in vain, but in vain.

More than 40 moves have passed in a moment, and Yan Zhen has been frequently frustrated, and he is so restrained by the Shadow Transformation Divine Skill that he can't restrain himself. When he was not angry, Yan Zhenqiang made a strong shot, so many loopholes appeared, and he had to lose half of every move. After more than a dozen moves, Yan Zhen suffered no less than ten palm wounds on his body.

For a while, Yan Zhen was furious, withdrew and was defeated, and carried the true skill of the flame, and two palms suddenly gave birth to two flames. Raising his palm, two flames flew radially towards Yuerong. Seeing that the flame sword was coming, Yuerong rose up, floating lightly on the branches, and two flames of true qi were thrown into the air.

Seeing this, Yan Zhen slapped several times in a row, but it didn't hurt Yuerong, but it burned through the layers of trees. Yuerong stepped on the branches and leaves of the forest with his feet, walking freely like a bird, dodging the true qi of the Flame Mo Sword one by one.

Yue Rong flew to the ground from the tree, transported back to Tiandafa, and returned to Yan Zhen with his palms to return to his innocent qi. Yan Zhen re-unleashed the flame divine skill, and the two true qi intersected, and there was a bang, and the two flame swords were extinguished. And Hui Tian's innocence was not stopped, forcing Yan Zhen to take a few steps back, and the resumption of luck stopped his body.

Seeing that the injury was unbearable, Yan Zhenfei raised his palm at Yan Nujiao, and several live snakes flew towards Yan Nujiao together. Yan Nu Jiaoyu's sleeves flicked, and easily scattered the several live snakes.

As soon as Yan Zhen's feet touched the ground, he suddenly heard a sound in the air, and when he looked up, a big red-crowned crane was rushing towards Yan Zhen. Yan Zhen didn't make a move, the crane had already made a preemptive move, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a line of fire, which was stabbing Yan Zhen in the shoulder. Sharper than a sword, it pierced the shoulder and wounded the bones. Yan Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, staggered back, and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Zhen said secretly: "Yan Nujiao really has a set, and even the birds in the mountains can help him." Just as he was thinking that the crane was pecking at Yan Zhen again, Yan Zhen hurriedly slapped his palm, delusionally trying to beat the crane to death with the true power of the flame. I didn't want this crane fruit to have a fairy move, so he opened his mouth to eat the flame completely, but spit out a golden thread, which hit Yan Zhen's other shoulder. It was more powerful than before, and sat Yan Zhen on the ground painfully.

Don't wait for the gods, the crane ushers in again. Seeing the immortal crane Lingwei, he is really not his opponent today. Then Yan Zhen got up and ran towards the depths of the dense forest. The crane chased after it, but because there was a jungle pass, it stopped chasing it.

Yan Zhen walked through a bamboo forest and saw the beautiful peaks and mountains in front of him, and the smoke and water were bright. Then go straight up along the mountain road, the mountain road is rugged, the fight twists and turns, up and down, winding endlessly.

After running for a while, the road is over, a pool of clear water appears in front, and outside the sun, the soft mist covers the mountains in front, ethereal and vague. Two half-crescent-shaped hills rise in the clear water, the tips of the mountains are opposite, and the two mountains are hollow. Sunlight shines through the middle, and the image of a lotus flower falls into the water. When the fog gradually recedes, I saw that the mountains here are wonderful, and each mountain peak is as if it has been deliberately carved by artificiality, and the charm is pleasant. Look at a pavilion by the pond on the shore on a boulder, is looking at the blue water pouring down from the mountains, converging into this pool of blue waves.

Yan Zhen looked at the pavilion sideways and saw a plaque in the hall with the words 'Taishui Bay' written on it. Yan Zhen looked back, and saw that there was no one else chasing after him, so he sat in the pavilion panting, and at this moment, the injuries on his shoulders became more and more painful, and he didn't feel that Yan Zhen had fainted in the pavilion.

In the evening, a bright moon rises in the blue sky. On the 'Taishui Bay', thousands of mountains hold pearls, and thousands of trees greet guests. In the pool water, the lotus floats the moon shadow, and the waves move Qiong Yao. When you smell the flowing water, you can see the fish turning over the waves. The secluded mountains and water are swaying, and the lonely sky and night show are refreshing. Looking at it, he threw away the dust in thousands of miles, and suspected that this body had changed the world.

When Yan Zhen woke up for a long time, he couldn't see it. sighed secretly: "There is such a situation in the world. For a moment, he suddenly felt pain in his shoulders, and Yan Zhen had no choice but to sit up and heal his injuries. When he was doing the exercises, he suddenly heard a crane chirping in the sky, and a crane flew overhead. Yan Zhen was so frightened that he hurriedly hid beside the pavilion pillar, for fear that it would be the previous crane that would peck at him.

The crane swept over the pavilion, flew to the top of the crescent moon in the middle of the pool, tilted its head slightly, and spit out a shining fire bead from its mouth, floating on the hill. In the stillness of the night, sparkling. The crane flew low, circling the hill. Sometimes he sucks the fire into his mouth, and sometimes he spits it out. Breathing back and forth in mid-air.

Yan Zhen was peeking, and then the sky heard a crane chirp, and the crane that spitted the pearl heard the cry, so he stopped swallowing the fire bead, threw it on the mountain, and flew to find the red crane that called it. It turned out that the person who spit out the beads was a female crane, and when the male crane called him, he flew over.

Yan Zhen saw that the fire beads on the mountain were still shining, and for a while, the water and sky were shining, and it was beautiful. Yan Zhen was very curious, so he forgot about the pain, quietly went into the water into the pool, and swam to the foot of the crescent mountain to watch.