The two of them were quite careful along the way, there were only plants and no living creatures in this strange world. Since there was no danger, both of them focused their attention on searching for the Black Venerable.

Ye Liuyun's heart has been beating the drum, although Tang Qingshan's analysis is the Tao, but this is still too unbelievable. The two of them rested twice, and Ye Liuyun had to work his own every time he rested because his cultivation speed had risen sharply.

What if it doesn't work? This bit of spiritual power is not enough for the Spotted Demon Tiger to manicure his nails, and he still wants to win by surprise?

The more I thought about it, the more bottomless I became, and I glanced at Tang Qingshan from time to time. This guy is at ease, holding a weed in his mouth and looking at the seven moons in the sky.

I don't know, I think he is a son-in-law, going out for fun.

"Aoyama, you can have a snack. I have cultivated for more than 100 Great Zhou Tian, and there has been no improvement at all. Why are you still in the mood to enjoy the scenery like a nobody? ”

Ye Liuyun's face was full of sadness, for him, his current self was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"If I don't appreciate the scenery, what should I do? Appreciate Ye Dacai's literary brilliance? Don't you say it, the empty sorrow on the cliff of Pinglan Fort was improvised when you saved me? I can't see it, Brother Ye is really hidden. ”

Tang Qingshan lay on the tender green grass, squinting at Ye Liuyun.

"Where are you going to do this? Can you take a little bit of heart? I'm going to die in a hurry, are you still in the mood so I'm kidding?"

Looking at Ye Liuyun's miserable face, Tang Qingshan sighed lightly.

"Hey, my good big brother. How long have we been walking in the meadow? Two hours? Or three hours? What can I do if I don't find anything?"

The sky was already completely dark, and Ye Liuyun was like a deflated ball. A man cowered in the grass and said no more.

Tang Qingshan didn't have any worries, but now the two of them are very passive. From a practical point of view, my side is indeed very disadvantageous. But if he guessed correctly, the only chance for the two to turn the tables could only be Ye Liuyun.

After searching for half a day, they found nothing. But that's not bad news, because the Black Venerable didn't find them either!

It seemed that the gold dust had taken them out of their original world, but the Black Venerable couldn't do anything more here. If it is in an ordinary secret realm, the enemy has already entered the net.

Beating the water dogs is what a person like Black Venerable can do. Since no one can find anyone, it is better than one to compare the luck of the other.

Reaching for his chest, a burst of green light swept through. Two baked cakes appeared in Tang Qingshan's hands, and the faint green light also alarmed Ye Liuyun, who was lying on the side.

What kind of trick is this? Tang Qingshan's body is empty, even if there is something like a Qiankun bag, then he has to have a place to put it.

The body is still a black and gold armor transformed by spiritual power, and there is nothing else.

Tang Qingshan thought that Brother Ye's cultivation had dissipated and he had recovered his mortal body, and he was too excited to see the big cake.

Got closer and offered to deliver a flatbread.

"Don't look at it, it's just a big pie. Eat quickly, it's not enough for me, it's enough for us to eat for a while. ”

Grabbing Tang Qingshan's wrist, Ye Liuyun looked into his eyes and said word by word.

"Where did you get the bread?"

It's over, it's over. The cultivation is gone, and the people are crazy. For the sake of a few baked cakes, this is to kill each other.

"The cake was prepared in advance by me in the crystal nucleus of the old demon tree. ”

Ye Liuyun's hand grabbed very hard, but Tang Qingshan didn't care too much.

"What old demon tree, where did the crystal nucleus come from?"

Hey, since Ye Liuyun was secretly kidnapped by Tian Rongxuan, he fought to the death with the Great Sage of Luyong in the nameless deep forest in order to find him.

He didn't know why the old demon tree was gone, and when he regained consciousness, the small green stone was already embedded in his chest.

Thanks to this little stone, the trees on the surface would never have been able to find themselves without it. Without it, he would not have gotten acquainted with Yiduo, the princess of the Yiyuan clan.

It seems that just yesterday, he threw a big cake to Ye Liuyun. Tang Qingshan ate one by himself and began to tell those thrilling and interesting past stories.

Ye Liuyun listened quietly, the ins and outs of the whole thing.

After a long silence, he asked faintly.

"You said you were pulled out by a big tree, and you practiced with the plants in the forest, and Yiduo also found you after looking for that breath?"

Listening to Ye Liuyun's question, Tang Qingshan seemed to react as well.

"Since you are so close to plants, are these under our feet considered your good helpers?"

Ye Liuyun's palm brushed over the grass, looking at Tang Qingshan with a smile.

was awakened by Brother Ye's words, and Tang Qingshan was embarrassed by the messy hair demonstration of holding his sideburns.

In this case, it is false to ask others to find their skills useful, and it is false to say that they are not embarrassed.

"I'll try it first. ”

Tang Qingshan sat cross-legged in place, one palm against his chest. Gently close your eyes and begin to connect with the greenery on your chest.

The green glow slowly lit up, and the grass around Tang Qingshan began to slowly brighten.

Ye Liuyun looked at the scene in front of him in shock, is there really someone who can communicate with plants?

Looking at the green light with Tang Qingshan as the center, it spread outward in a circle. Before I knew it, the whole grassland was getting cold.

In addition to the shock, Ye Liuyun really couldn't describe his mood at the moment. Looking at the endless grassland, he quietly waited for Tang Qingshan to wake up.

On the opposite side of the two, the Black Venerable held his left shoulder. The fracture was hideous and terrifying, and it was obviously forcibly destroyed by external forces.

The remaining half of his arm was dripping with black blood, and the old man's expression was gloomy like water.

"Zhou Qing, you have actually regained consciousness? It seems that you are not simple! I have refined countless weeping night spirits, and this is the first time that I have been injured by weeping night spirits. I was careless just now, and you were able to rip off one of my forearms with brute force. ”

Thirty paces in front of the old man, a figure stood there.

There are a lot of fluff on his head, and his eyes are protruding outward. The twelve arms are arranged in two sides in turn, and a pair of wings behind the body flap twice from time to time. A pair of human legs supported the strange body, and a humanoid silkworm moth stood there smiling.

"Old thing, it was my mistake not to tear you in half from the middle. I didn't think you'd been wary of me, but now that you've found out, that's even better. Watching yourself be torn to shreds by me will be your most beautiful end. ”

I couldn't find Zhou Qing's mouth, but his voice did come out.

"One last question, when did you regain consciousness?"

The Black Venerable twisted his neck, and the sound of bone joints bursting kept remembering.

"When did you regain your consciousness? Although Zhou Qing is incompetent, he can kill his wife and enmity against him! Have I ever lost consciousness? What I have lost is only the opportunity to kill you again and again, and God favors you, so today is your death!"

The wings behind Zhou Qing were shaking faster and faster, and his feet left the ground, rushing towards the direction where the Black Venerable was.

"Yes? You remember it all along, but so what? Ants are still ants after all, and when they put on their wings, they really think they can fly. ”

Pointing at Zhou Qing with one hand, a cloud of black light instantly exploded in front of Zhou Qing's face, followed by the swarthy old man who disappeared in place...