The internal force instantly flowed through Xiao Yueming's arm, up to the palm of his hand, his eyes under the linen black robe narrowed slightly, his handsome face was very solemn, seeing that the green vines were like poisonous snakes, Li Sulan's heart was getting closer and closer!

At the moment of crisis, there was no room for half a minute of hesitation, just as Xiao Yueming was about to expose his internal force and prepare to smash the vine, a palm wind appeared out of thin air, and he saw that the arm-thick vine was blasted into slag in an instant, and a large piece of corrosive white juice burst out.

Su Lan only felt that there was a strong internal force fluctuation behind her, and the palm wind blew her linen robe to hunt, and then it reacted, turned around and looked back, only to see a piece of white juice spilling towards her!

Seeing this, Xiao Yueming immediately withdrew her palm, pressed the internal force at the dantian, and then slammed on the ground with the soles of her feet, and quickly hit Su Lan's side, holding her slender and soft waist with one hand, under Su Lan's stunned look, she dodged the juice from the yin side.

"Ahhh~"

The white juice rubbed against the linen robe behind Xiao Yueming and sprinkled on the ground, corroding the ground into a large area of pitch black.

Without further ado, there are pursuers behind, and now time is pressing, but this slight delay, the distance between the vines in the rear and Xiao Yueming has been narrowed a lot, after dodging the white juice, Xiao Yueming immediately hugged Su Lan's waist, and then ran ahead.

The surrounding fog became thinner and thinner, and together with the line of sight, it almost returned to normal, Xiao Yueming ran with all his strength, and looked at the four saints of the ancient mountain beside him.

As if sensing Xiao Yueming's scrutinizing gaze, Feihu easily crossed the half-section of the tree that fell to the ground, and said loudly:

"Don't think it's grandpa meddling and saving that little girl's life because it's a pity that you died here. ”

Su Lan secretly glanced at Feihu, convinced in his heart that they rescued him just to squeeze out more value:

"Hmph, who wants you to save, die in the hands of the vines, even if the death is ugly, it is better than planting in your hands!"

Such a statement made Feihu angry:

"His grandmother, you little girl, don't kick your nose in the face!

"If you annoy grandpa, grandpa will send you to the west now, and the dead will be even more ugly than the corpses you saw just now!"

Listening to what Feihu said, Su Lan couldn't help but think of those bloody corpses with festering and revealing bodies all over their bodies and no skin, and the smell of fishy and burnt smell seemed to have reached his nasal cavity, and Su Lan couldn't help but retched a few times.

Xiao Yueming and his party continued to think about the front attack, and after about a pillar of incense, they saw that the originally thick white mist around them had completely disappeared, and the vines chasing everyone behind them were also gone.

Xiao Yueming slowly slowed down his pace, seeing that he was panting heavily, he was already very tired, he didn't use internal force, he was all in the flesh, it was already very difficult for Xiao Yueming to come, not to mention carrying Su Lan, Xiao Yueming felt as if a red stove was burning in his chest at this time, and it was extremely hot.

"There is no white fog here, those vines seem to have some kind of symbiotic relationship with the white fog, and it should be safe here. ”

Xiao Yueming gasped for breath, and gradually resolved the fatigue of her body with her internal force silently.

Su Lan held Xiao Yueming's arm, her face was full of worry, seeing her eyes looking at Xiao Yueming's linen robe with small holes corroded by vine juice, she knew that if the man next to her didn't protect him desperately, she might have become a corpse.

Su Lan nodded slightly, feeling grateful in her heart, but she choked up in her throat and couldn't say a word.

At this time, although there was no white fog around, the thick clouds that shrouded the sky still did not dissipate at all, and the surroundings were still dim and oppressive.

Xiao Yueming slowly raised his head and looked around, only to see that there were only twelve or thirteen people who escaped from the white mist dense forest, but even if they saved their lives under the crazy attack of the vines, everyone was injured.

Zhao Gang and the rest of the top third-rate martial artists, the two who were the strongest in cultivation, had already corroded many small holes in the clothes on their bodies, not to mention the rest of the people, their appearance was much more miserable than them, and some of their skin was corroded by white juice on their bodies or faces, revealing blood-red flesh and blood.

One of the most miserable people, directly lost an arm, Xiao Yueming had some influence on this person, when he escaped from the pursuit of the vines, he also encountered a few vines blocking the way, unfortunately was entangled by the vines in an arm, he endured the pain caused by the vine's poison, and decisively cut off the arm trapped by the vines.

I saw that this person's expression was pale, his appearance was sluggish, and with the support of his companions, he was moving forward step by step, and the blood flowing from this person's broken arm was pitch black, which should be caused by the poison of the vines, although he lost an arm, but fortunately he saved his life.

The thunder in the sky has stopped, after most of the day's heavy rain, enough two fingers of water to flow slowly down the mountain, Xiao Yueming and his party flowed through the water, walking towards the mountain step by step, their shoes and road legs have been wet with water, stained with mud.

Looking up, I saw that most of the tower body of the ancient city had been exposed, except for Xiao Yueming and Su Lan, the rest of the people were excited, even the four saints of the ancient mountain were no exception:

"His grandmother's, this ancient city can be regarded as here, so that grandpa can find it easily!"

Huangfu Lou stared at the ancient city that was already very close, and said in a deep voice:

"Fourth, don't be too complacent, on the periphery of this ancient city, there are such powerful plants as vines, although it is not clear whether those vines are related to the ancient city, but it is not to be careless. ”

I saw Feihu Han laugh and pat Xiao Yueming's shoulder:

"Hey, hey, what are you afraid of, and they will open the way for us. ”

"Besides, I don't think there's anything to be afraid of in this ancient city, the four of us join forces, and we're still afraid that it won't work. ”

The sticky mud was a little difficult to walk, and the closer this mountain got to the top of the mountain, the steeper it became, Xiao Yueming supported Su Lan and walked slowly towards the mountain.

The group finally came to the top of the mountain, walking in the dense forest, Xiao Yueming's ears heard the sound of conversation, as they got closer and closer to the ancient city, the sound of talking became more and more obvious.

Walking out of the dense forest, Xiao Yueming saw that the ancient tower that could only see the spire was in front of him at this time, and around the ancient tower, there were forty or fifty warriors sitting on the plate, these people all had some injuries on their bodies, I saw that some of them were secretly breathing, and some looked at Xiao Yueming and others, their sharp eyes and good momentum showed that they were not weak in cultivation.

"They are supposed to be survivors of the massacre they saw in the White Mist Forest. ”

Xiao Yueming thought to himself, and on the opposite side of this group of warriors, there were three people, Qianchuang and Shangguan Yili, I saw that they were also standing quietly not far from the ancient city, the ground was full of stagnant water and mud, the vines did not hurt them, and there was no need to meditate and breathe, and they did not sit cross-legged.

Looking around, Xiao Yueming found that except for the four saints of Gushan and Qianchuang and his party, almost all of them were injured, and the forty or fifty warriors who came here first, looking at the six people wearing linen robes in front of them, only one of them had their robes corroded by white juice, but it was only so, but there was not even the slightest external injury.

They couldn't have understood more than how terrible those vines were, and the bloody scenes and the wails of pain and despair even left an indelible shadow on their hearts.

And to be able to get out of the white mist without any hair, this definitely requires the strength of the second-rate realm, at this time, Xiao Yueming and his party instantly became the focus of the scene, and those martial artists also secretly gave these six people in their hearts, branding them with dangerous marks.

Shangguan Yili also looked at Xiao Yueming and his party, seeing that the other party was unscathed, full of spirit, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, he took a step first, he had already observed the situation at the scene first, and the martial artists who could come to the ancient tower were at least third-rate realms, and as for the masters of the second-rate realm, in addition to Shangguan Yili himself, there were three other people.

Only the masters of the second-rate realm can be seen by Shangguan Yili, and at this time, there are six more Xiao Yueming who make him pay attention to jealousy.

Xiao Yueming didn't know that Shangguan Rite had listed himself as a dangerous target, and he didn't want to know, and he didn't even have much desire for this ancient city of Qionghai, Xiao Yueming had two half-step peerless exercises, the Nine Turns Convergence Breath Method and the Twelve Styles of Leaf Chopping, which was enough for him to study for a long time, for the legendary peerless exercises, Xiao Yueming was naturally interested, but after all, it was a legend recorded in ancient books, and even in the last thousands of years, no one had the fate to see it, it could be said to be an ethereal thing, and Xiao Yueming's current wish is to find the antidote and successfully get out with Su Lan。

The eyes slowly looked at the ancient city of Qionghai, which made countless people forget their lives and death, and were willing to take risks.

This tower is about three zhang high, and a two-story attic, about the same size, in terms of height and majesty, but it is not the name of the ancient city.

This ancient tower has four horns, and each horn is carved with a strange beast, probably because the years are too long, the specific appearance of this strange beast can no longer be seen, some details have been blurred, and there is a lot of dirt on it, only vaguely recognizable that there are four hooves, and the head is a single horn.

Under the top of the tower, it is in the shape of a straight cylinder, and the whole tower body is carved with some strange symbols, giving people a strange feeling.

Xiao Yueming walked slowly to the ancient tower, stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed the tower body, the touch was cold and rough, and it was stained with some dry loess, and since the morning, it has been pouring rain, and it has been raining for most of the day, and there is still dry loess on this tower, Xiao Yueming secretly guessed in his heart that this tower may be drilled out from the depths of the low after the rain stopped.