Located in the far north of the earth, the Relic Wilderness is a vast primeval forest, and its territory is as vast as several star-picking fields.

It's uninhabited, full of historic sites, and its species are so diverse that they are all-encompassing.

There are many mountain treasures and eternal elixirs, and strange flowers that are selected to be devoured and exotic grasses that are sealed with blood grow happily.

There are also the hairy and blood-drinking weirdos, the violent and unscrupulous beasts of natural selection, and even the elegant and agile elves and the gorgeous demons of Fang Fei thrive here.

Nowadays, the cultivation of truth has become a trend, and the wilderness has never been lonely since it became a treasure house for cultivators.

People come and go, and there is a miasma everywhere, and the creatures in the fringe areas are disturbed and have to migrate to the center of the ancient land.

Perhaps, these creatures were bullied by the cultivators, and finally fought together.

No one remembers how many reckless ghosts have fallen among them, but since then, cultivators have basically traveled in groups, only collecting medicine at the edge of the forest. After many years, the relationship between them was slightly more harmonious.

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Yan Ci slept very well.

The wide, long, nebula passage is full of rare treasures.

Wow! It's shiny, it's shiny, it's dazzling.

He kissed this, hugged that, and rolled on the ground with joy. With so many treasures, when will they be able to move them all!

At the happiest moment, he opened his sleepy eyes, and his heart was full of a sense of loss.

Hey! scratched his hair like a chicken nest, and habitually stretched his waist......

Suddenly, under him, he fell sharply in the air, and when he was in a panic, he had already forgotten everything about flying methods.

"Horn!" sounded.

Yan Ci's buttocks landed on the ground and fell straight to the ground, which made him come back to his senses for a long time.

If you look closely, it turns out that the place where you are sleeping soundly is just a large tree branch.

Han Bing sat on another branch, holding her stomach and laughing almost suffocatingly, she said with difficulty: "Yan Daxia...... Get up...... The posture is really peculiar!"

Her laughter was really exaggerated, and Yan Cizheng was sulky, but she couldn't laugh with her.

Han Bing's laughter faded away, and a light rise and fall floated in front of Yan Ci, and said with a smile: "What did you dream of? ”

Yan Ci blushed and changed the topic: "Thank you Senior Sister for saving your life!"

Han Bing shook his head and smiled: "Don't show the wrong feelings, it's all the credit of Qingluan." ”

Yan Ciqi said: "Hey, how do you say this?"

Han Bing explained: "Those two people carefully covered their traces on the road, and I didn't have the ability to continue tracking. ”

She wrinkled her nose and continued to smile: "It should be that you have the strange smell of a young unicorn, Qingluan has been familiar with it day and night, so I have been looking for it all the way." ”

Yan Ci was grateful when he heard this, and thought that he would never scold Qingluan for being a flat-haired beast in the future.

The Qingluan bird is perched on an ancient plane tree, still looking proud, but I don't know Yan Ci's careful thoughts.

Yan wasted half a day's effort, and finally drove out a trace of divine thought that the fierce man had put into his body, got up and looked around, and said in confusion: "The dignified Fanghu Immortal Mountain has actually become the magic weapon of the Nine Infants, where did it beat us now?"

Han Bing took a few steps and said casually: "The spatial crack is extremely unstable, even Qingluan is difficult to control your heart, and it is very likely that the two of us have shuttled to the wilderness of the wilderness. ”

Yan Ci was shocked and said, "How is it possible!"

Han Bing held a towering ancient tree in his hand and said, "Xingmu! is an endemic plant in the wilderness!"

This wood grows strangely, the texture is extremely hard, and the knife and axe are difficult to hurt, and it is undoubtedly the star wood contained in the "Hundred Herbs Appreciation Grand View".

Yan Ci was stunned for a while, and then his eyebrows fluttered, and he said happily: "Obediently, it's really the treasure house of that cultivator! ”

The elixir he had worked so hard to accumulate was scavenged by a fierce man, and now that he has entered the treasure mountain, he must not return empty-handed.

The breeze is blowing, the rustling sound is heard in the forest, and the sunlight is refracted through the shade of the trees, presenting a strange scene.

Han Bing found a hidden place and sat cross-legged, slowly releasing a slight fluctuation on his body, and his divine thoughts spread briskly and secretly to the four fields.

At about tea time, she opened her eyes and shook her head, "There are few exotic beasts and flowers in the forest, presumably in the marginal area. However, the scenery of the ancient land is mostly similar, and it is difficult to distinguish carefully. ”

With the strength of the fusion period monks, the divine mind is already the limit.

Yan Ci's cultivation was not as good as Han Bing, so he just stood aside with a vigilant expression to protect the Dharma, and when he heard this, he said: "All the way to the south, you will always be closer to the Star Picking Plain." ”

Han Bing said, "If this place is north of the center, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?"

Yan Ci said: "If it is south of the center, there is no need to worry too much. ”

Han Bing teased: "The chance of treasure picking is not necessarily great. ”

Yan Ci smiled: "Small lives are more precious, I still understand this truth." After saying that, he walked away, Han Bing pursed his lips and smiled, and followed.

In the desolate and pasted land, cultivators flock to it, but no one has ever dared to perform a retreat to fly in the air.

Just because there are many fierce birds and beasts here, they can still use the method of concealment in the forest to escape, but in the high sky, they have become the target of everyone, even the infant monks with high Taoism do not dare to do this kind of self-digging grave action.

In order to cover up their tracks, Yan Ci and Han Bing tried not to destroy the low-hanging branches and messy rattans, and only used small maneuvering techniques to shuttle through the forest.

Suddenly, when I came to a mountain, the strange grass was in full bloom, and the spiritual light was swaying.

Yan Ci's eyes lit up, and he even ran and climbed the mountains to dig the inexhaustible elixir, and his heart seemed to be thrown into a sugar pot, which was so sweet that it was greasy!

After walking for a few miles, there was a sound of rustling in front of him, and the two of them made a gesture and shrank in the tree nest to watch.

Before long, the sound in the forest became denser, and two neat and orderly monsters broke out.

The monster's head, chest and abdomen resembled a watermelon strung together, wearing jet-black and shiny armor, with two furry tentacles on its head, and six slender and strong legs landing soundly.

Ant! Yan Ci was dumbfounded.

The wilderness of the wilderness is really extraordinary, even ants can raise such fat!

Two rows of ants marched in unison, and everywhere they passed, the wild weeds and vines were chewed up.

Yan Ci gasped, he had seen the description of the black evil ant in "Shanhailu", this is a violent and sincere demon beast, more than ten black evil ants are enough to make a late Xuanzhao monk overwhelmed.

The most troublesome thing is that the black evil ants are willing to sacrifice in order to control the enemy, and when they swarm up, they like to explode and attack each other, and their body fluids contain highly poisonous, even if the cultivators can't accept each other calmly.

Yan Cihan held his breath and didn't dare to move, the ant colony was already far away.

Suddenly, the forest fell silent, only the sound of the wind kept coming, and the black ant leader raised his tentacles to probe......

Yan Ci scolded: "Damn the wind!"

Han Bing said: "Let's go, there's a river over there......"

The two of them no longer hesitated, and their bodies were thrown into the distance like arrows from the string.

When the black ant leader noticed someone, he was furious, and his mouth squeaked and called again and again, and the ant colony was ordered, and he was divided into two teams to pursue.

Seeing the mountains full of black melons rolling, the speed was not slightly slower than the two of them, Yan Ci turned his head and secretly complained, his heart changed with the situation, and the pheasant emperor wings suddenly appeared behind him, and suddenly fanned a few fans and fled faster.

The ant colony strode and the meteor gradually approached, and the long legs blew up behind Yan Ci with a flick.

"Bang bang bang" green smoke filled, the stench was pungent, and the body fluids were sprinkled on the green leaves of the vines, and there was a rustling sound of corrosion.

Ahead was a turbulent river, Yan Ci and Han Bing lifted their bodies to cross the water in the air, and several black evil ants fell into the water before they could catch up, and their mouths still let out unwilling screams.

Yan Ci immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but saw that the ant colony team rushed to the riverbank, their legs and feet hooked up with each other, and they began to build a long bridge in the sky.

Yan Ci sighed impatiently, and swung out a few sword qi to slash indiscriminately.

The long bridge collapsed and was built, built and collapsed, and this black ant was brave and undiscouraged.

Suddenly, seeing a mountain branch breaking a tree in the distance, there was a faint sound of the terrible roar of a strange beast, Yan Ci and the two were worried that this toss would wake up other strange beasts, so they simply put a spiritual fire on the bank of the river and continued to escape.

Wandering far away, he completely shook off the black evil ants and landed on a strange rocky hill, where a few clumps of grass and trees drooped their heads under the scorching sun.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his nose, and Yan Ci trembled his clothes and complained: "This hot sun makes people dizzy." ”

Perhaps because of the hot weather, Han Bing's face was a strange red.

She was standing in the shade of a tree to cool off, and said, "The days are long and the nights are short here, and I'm afraid it will take a few hours before it gets dark, so you might as well rest here for a while." ”

Yan Ci licked his lips and said, "Very good, very good, if it goes on like this, it will be hot to death." He shifted and crouched in the shade, panting for breath.

Han Bing blinked, tilted his head and said, "Although I forgot to ask, looking at your appearance, it seems that Luo Yinzhu is still there." ”

Yan Ci grinned and said, "Don't worry, it's safe!"

Han Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said strangely: "Could it be that the immortal bead has been completely refined?"

Yan Ci smiled bitterly: "I have only refined a little bit, and that bead is the most peek-a-boo." "I immediately told Luo Yinzhu about absorbing mana.

Han Bing felt even more strange and asked, "Since Luo Yinzhu is uncontrolled, even if it is inhaled in the abdomen, it is a foreign object, and it cannot escape the divine mind of the infant cultivator. ”

Yan Ci said: "The strange place is here, the thief Zhu'er will take the initiative to hide the traces, not to mention others, sometimes even I can't notice it, and I think it's lost several times." ”

Han Bing was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "The things of the immortal family are really extraordinary. ”

Yan Ci said, "Do you want to see it?"

Han Bing said: "Are you willing to do it?"

Yan Ci smiled: "Just look at it, you won't grow wings and fly." As he spoke, he took two steps to grab Han Bing's hand.

Han Bing slapped the back of his hand and said coquettishly: "What kind of body is pulling!"

Yan Ci sneered: "There is a cave in Luoyin Bead, so I can take you in." ”

Han Bing was stunned when he heard this, took Yan Ci's sleeves, and said with a smile: "Please, Yan Daxia." ”

Yan Ci smiled bitterly, looked at his body inwardly, and probed towards Luo Yinzhu, the figures of the two were slightly hazy, and they disappeared without a trace.

The scorching sun was still scorching, the grass and trees were still panting, and only the noisy cicadas were tirelessly called.