After staying on the edge of the cliff for a while, Ao Shuang left, after all, the whole thing seems to be clueless, if it comes down to the bottom of the matter, not to mention whether Zuihou can have an eyebrow, I'm afraid it will take too much time.

And Ao Shuang really can't think of it, except for the people of the Little Servant Sect, who still has the hobby of collecting the corpses of the strong, could it be that these corpses have other uses besides being refined into servant corpses? Maybe his own experience is not enough?

Even if there are some speculations, Ao Shuang does not plan to continue to drill the horns of the bull in this matter, with this time, it is a wise choice to participate in the study of tricks, after all, the improvement of strength is the most real.

This time, because of his experience last time, Ao Shuang did not choose to fly down directly from the cliff, but found a quiet path at the edge of the cliff, although it was extremely steep, but for him who could fly, it was harmless.

This is the gap between two mountains, while walking, Ao Shuang while observing the surrounding scene, from here, the humidity in the air has begun to increase significantly, on the cliff, there have been water marks.

As he got closer to the deep stream, the soil beneath his feet became wetter and wetter, as if the place had just been flooded, and he noticed that some lush colors had already appeared in the place.

It was some moss, although the amount was not very large, but Ao Shuang could still guess that if he continued down, the surroundings of this deep stream must be filled with some weeds or large patches of moss.

Although there is no uncomfortable feeling for the bleak and desolate scene on the cliff, if you are in it for a long time, it will definitely have some impact subtly, and now seeing this green, it seems more comfortable.

Under the cliff, there is a deep stream at the bottom of the cliff, but the edge of this deep stream is not on both sides of the cliff, but there is a distance of about tens of meters, and in the distance of tens of meters, there is completely a large area of silt, like a swamp.

"Whew!"

As soon as his mind moved, a wisp of crimson spiritual power suddenly gushed out along his proud fingertips, and in an instant, it shot into the mud, and a muffled sound of 'poof!' suddenly came, and the sludge mixed with large water droplets splashed out.

And leaning on the edge of the cliff, looking at the splattered sludge, Ao Shuang raised his eyebrows, this place is indeed a little strange......

It stands to reason that since there is a deep stream in the center, the silt at the edge will merge together, and there will be two results, one is that the whole deep stream becomes a swamp, and the other is that the silt in these swamps is neutralized by the water and sinks to the bottom.

But the current situation is that although the two are in close contact, there seems to be some barrier between them, so that there will be no contact between the two, and it can be seen that there must be something strange in the place where the two are in contact.

Looking at the deep stream in the distance, the water surface at this time seemed to be unusually calm, without any waves, but when he saw the large black shadow that flashed by, his proud eyes still couldn't help but have a trace of heaviness.

In this deep stream, I'm afraid there is also some powerful existence!

But since I'm here, and I've finally found a place that is more suitable for research, if I leave like this, I'm really a little reluctant in my heart, so let's figure out the situation first.

As soon as he thought of this, Ao Shuang was about to drop his figure to probe, but at this moment, a handsome man shrouded in a black shadow appeared in front of him, glanced around, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Boy, it's really good to use it here to practice tricks...... But I advise you not to dive into this deep stream, and you must know that sometimes, it is often this kind of perverse sight, in which some shocking danger is hidden. ”

The Demon Shadow is naturally the Demon Heaven.

At this time, the former, and Ao Shuang through the memory of the old man of the Servant Sect, saw that 10,000 years ago, the appearance of the Holy Corpse of the Servant Sect was the same, wearing a gray shirt, a trace of demonic energy like the abyss and the sea, hovering and rising around him, which was extremely strange.

However, Ao Shuang still felt that Motian had not returned to his peak state, because he was not like the city lord of Fengyun City in the Southern Regions, and when he sat quietly in the void, the whole person seemed to be integrated into the void, which made people feel afraid.

And after hearing what the former said, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, it is impossible for the Demon Heaven to be untargeted, that is to say, in this deep stream, there is indeed something that he cannot easily touch.

When things happen, there must be demons!

This point of arrogance is still extremely clear, and the most lethal attacks often appear at the most lax time.

"That's right. ”

Ao Shuang remembered that his every move was likely to be known by the five Fengyun City City Lords, and he couldn't help but remind Mo Tianlai: "Senior, those five Fengyun City City Lords know everything about the wind and grass in the entire Fengyun Domain." ”

With the identity of the original Demon Heaven Sect Sect Master, it is true that everyone should not know his traces now.

"Ho ......"

Mo Tian shook his head: "Those five old guys have long since left, do you really think that they have nothing to do every day, just to monitor the entire Fengyun Domain? And they are all Holy Rank existences, and they are all very clear to each other when they are not here." ”

Ao Shuang didn't reach that level, so he naturally didn't know what kind of means and abilities this Saint Rank world-level powerhouse possessed, in fact, there was no need for Demon Heaven to cover up anything, as long as he existed, he would be discovered.

After all, among the five saints of the young family, there is also an existence of an intermediate peak spirit saint, the boss and the young man!

Seeing that Ao Shuang no longer spoke, Mo Tian naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help but explain to him: "In this deep stream, there was once a Saint-level spirit beast, the Poison Turtle King, and at the edge of this is its turtle shell. ”

"Poison Turtle King?"

He said the name a little, and he could hear it in his arrogant tone, but he didn't know anything about it.

"This is an extremely powerful spirit beast, its strength lies in two points, the first is a defense that ordinary Saint-level powerhouses cannot easily break, and the second is its toxicity, which is really embarrassing......"

Even Mo Tian, a genuine Demon Saint-like existence, when he talked about the strength of the Poison Turtle King, there was a rare hint of jealousy in his voice: "There was once a low-level spirit saint who used a saint-level spirit weapon, and after stepping through thousands of difficulties and dangers, he finally pierced into his body, but that powerful poison actually followed the saint-level spirit weapon and drilled into the body of that saint-level powerhouse, and every half a day, it fell!"

Fall!

Hearing these two words, Ao Shuang suddenly felt that his heart was beating hard!

Even if you haven't heard the introduction of Demon Tian, I'm afraid that people with some common sense know that the defense of turtle spirit beasts is extremely perverted in the entire beast clan's system, and that saint-rank powerhouse died in his own hands when he finally wanted to cause some substantial damage to him.

This kind of thing of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot happened so really to the body of a saint-level powerhouse, and it was so absurd, I am afraid that the strong man did not think of his own death until he died, and he was so aggrieved.

However, this also shows how far the poison of this Poison Turtle King has hit, just imagine, since that Saint-level powerhouse chose to kill the Poison Turtle King, then he must have some preparations, after all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

But even after making these preparations, when facing the toxicity of the Poison Turtle King, he still ended up dying.

No wonder I always feel that there is some barrier between this swamp and the deep stream, it turns out that it is the huge turtle shell of this poisonous turtle king, blocking the connection between the two, not to mention, so that there is no connection between them.

Looking at Ao Shuang's ever-changing expression, Mo Tian said slowly......

"However, after all, this poisonous turtle king has been dead for ten thousand years, and this toxicity is not as good as before, but I still want to remind you that participating in the study here is indeed the best choice, but the consequences of being a little careless ......"

Now that the Demon Heaven has appeared, and he has reminded himself so much, the large black shadow in the deep stream must not be an existence that he cannot fight, that is to say, it is indeed the most suitable place to participate in the study of tricks.

However, the toxicity of this poisonous turtle king can't be ignored, even the saint-level powerhouse back then has fallen, although ten thousand years have passed now, but Ao Shuang is still a little uncertain, whether his little demon body can resist everything.

"The trickster king who created the trick back then was indeed a demon-level existence, boy, I have to say that your fortune is really not shallow, and you can actually cross the rather high cultivation threshold, but the next research is also very important......

Nodding, Ao Shuang naturally knew the importance of it.

Although he has reached the first level of tricks: the realm of moving with his heart, and the role he plays in actual combat is obvious to all, if he is in a state of stagnation for a long time, it is okay not to practice this trick.

Among the spirit master level martial artists, being able to reach the realm of moving with their hearts is indeed like having an extra life protection talisman, and this life protection talisman also has the effect of enhancing combat power, but what they have to face next is not just a spirit master level powerhouse......

Looking at the former who showed a thoughtful look over there, the corners of Mo Tian's mouth curled up slightly, with his understanding of Aoshuang, in fact, there is no need to say that he already knew what choice the other party would make.

With the realm of a low-level spirit master, he can resist the pain of refining his muscles, and the realm of the peak spirit master bears the pain of refining his bones with demonic energy, and he dares to be arrogant in the face of the Nine Dragons Heaven Destroying Tribulation, and he dares to drink 'dare to fight?!', and now in the face of this dangerous swamp, if Ao Shuang retreats, then the Demon Heaven will feel surprised.

And seeing the smile at the corner of Mo Tian's mouth, Ao Shuang also grinned: "It's normal to be a little thrilling, and I'm used to it, and I don't want a body spirit technique that I have painstakingly studied can't have any effect when fighting......"