An hour later, everyone in the Yue family had also recovered from pranayama.

When I went on the road again, in the team of more than ten people, all kinds of emotions filled it, including the sadness of losing my clansmen, the panic after experiencing fear, and the excitement of re-harvesting, which is difficult to describe...

Yue Qingying held the map in her hand and studied it for a long time, but finally held the attitude of 'the lesser of two evils', and chose to go down for another half a mile, and then detour to the east, saying that there was a relatively safe passage out of the stream...

I don't know if it's because she is showing her might, and after forcing back the ghost king with her own strength, she has strong confidence, anyway, between the words, she swears.

Yan Ning has no objection to such an arrangement, he only knows that if he goes east, he will meet monks from other forces, and he will never fight to the end with this group of people...

The team was still divided into two teams, one in front and one behind, and slid cautiously and slowly.

As Yue Qingying said, this road back and forth is much smoother, although it continues to go deeper into the distance of more than hundreds of zhang, but the surrounding rock walls have become no longer steep, the terrain under the feet is open and slow, similar to the kind of big platform that settled before, there have also appeared a lot.

Although the yin qi around it is much thicker, the howling of yin wind and ghosts is mixed with the thick ink ghost mist, and it comes from time to time, which is very permeable. But in such an environment where you can't fly, it is much more grounded to take root under your feet than to walk down the rock wall when you can't see it.

And the group has been traveling for more than half a month, except for the occasional few little ghosts who came out to attack and harass, and after being cleanly killed by everyone, they have never encountered any major dangers, and the ghost king's peerless fierce fangs that are rare to see in a hundred years, needless to say, even the ghost yaksha and other fierce things, have not seen it again, this is what everyone should have in their impression, crying blood stream!

The dangers encountered before, as the elder said, can only be regarded as bad luck...

As the saying goes, things must be reversed, so the next one to go safely and steadily, and then pick a few precious elixirs along the way, it is not a big deal, the gift after experiencing the risk, it should be so, God can't keep his eyes closed...

Even Yue Qingying, who had been walking in the forefront and had a tense expression, gradually eased down with the passage of time, feeling that perhaps many of the previous worries were too redundant, so that the whole person was a little suspicious.

And at this time, Yan Ning, the uneasiness and palpitations that surround his heart have never been dissipated, although he seems to be calm now, but the two ghost babies in his body are still trembling, and there are constant panicked emotions, so that he does not dare to take it lightly.

After breaking the formation before, the fierce clay pot magic weapon, after Yue Qingying asked him to wrap it in Qinggang and seal it, she kept it on her behalf, and she was busy rushing out to break the siege and had no time to take care of it. Because during the discussion, he quickly said the guess, Yue Qingying seemed to have forgotten that he had obtained this thing, and he didn't say a word, without the slightest intention of asking for it.

Is this a lifting of a stone and a shot in the foot?

This thing can be used as an array to absorb the evil qi, and the ghosts sacrificed in it are so fierce that you can imagine how fierce they are. Judging from the eagerness of the two ghost babies at that time, eager to swallow it in one bite, if the ghost king was really attracted by this formation, it was very likely that this thing was what he liked!

Cultivation has reached the point of the ghost king, no different from the human Jindan monks, most of the heavenly and earthly treasures can not be of much help to improve their cultivation, a few spiritual grasses in the array, it must not be looked down on, these things are in the depths of the abyss, there should be a lot, there may be a fatal danger for the monks, and for the ghost king, that is the real sense, their own vegetable garden!

Only this kind of ghost thing that contains an incomparably pure yin and evil aura is the treasure that can make it tempting, of course, the two 'twin ghost babies' in the body, I'm afraid the same.

In this way, Yan Ning consciously became a bait, in this weeping blood stream, swaggering through the market, this taste... Ay!

.........

On the platform that was hundreds of feet wide, it fell into a dead silence again.

An old man in sackcloth, looking at the broken formation in the crack space, and the mess that was about to collapse, his face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't see any other look in his eyes except resentment!

"Two hundred years . . . Two hundred years! The hard work of several generations of my Xu family has been ruined in such a flash, and they are still married to others, hehe!" The old man lost his eyes and muttered to himself.

The tone sounded like a wry smile, but the cold energy in it seemed to be able to condense the stone walls in this cave into ice!

After a while, a foundation building monk stepped on the gravel and walked in, and said cautiously: "Elder, according to your request, the news has been dispersed, and no one will find out that we did it." It's just that in this area, there are not too many monks from other forces, and there may be fewer who can rush over to join in the fun, after all, the Yue family and his party are led by two Jindan monks, and their strength is still very strong..."

"No, the old man has changed his mind! If you can't personally kill these thieves this time, how can you solve the hatred in the old man's heart, and how can you get my Xu family's huge contribution in the past two hundred years!!" Speaking of this, the old man waved his sleeves angrily, and walked out a little lonely, and the crack space behind him also collapsed...

Then, standing on the edge of the platform, looking at the bottomless and dark abyss under his feet, his eyes were round, and his face was hideous: "Doesn't the Yue family like to dig for treasures... Okay! The old man will fulfill them! Just ask who else in this area can know more than my Xu family! They like to break the formation, so the old man will personally take them to see what the big array left by the ancient monks in the weeping blood stream is like!!"

"Elder, no! That place, doesn't it mean that the family has already researched some eyebrows? In a few decades, maybe we will be able to unlock the secrets ourselves... This if.. If we are bumped into by others, once the news leaks, we will not be able to go back and explain it at all!" Monk Zhuji's face was shocked, and he hurriedly persuaded him, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

The old man Jin Dan shook his head lightly and sighed: "Xiaoba, do you think the old man doesn't know what is going on here! With the manpower we came in this time, if the Yue family is just led by that Hu Lao'er, let's spread the news, maybe we can still watch from the wall and hide on the side to see the opportunity to act! A guest is just a guest, and it doesn't have to be solved by force, the way to deal with him is! But there is an extra Yue Qingying, that old lady, it's not easy to mess with, and these people nearby don't necessarily be able to do anything to the Yue family..."

"Our Xu family's things are not so easy to take! Even if they are kept, they have to be left in a place where my Xu family can see them!!"

The Zhuji monk named Xiaoba had already heard the plan of his own family elder at this moment, and persuaded with a crying voice: "Second grandfather, you have entered that place, and you are also in great danger, why rush at this time! Even if their Yue family is crowded now, what can they do! After they go out, we can also clean up slowly, with the current situation of the Yue family, we have a way to let them spit out all the food they have eaten in their mouths, even the profits!" Even if the other elders in the family knew about it, they wouldn't blame you, so why take such a risk!!"

"No, if this news is transmitted back this time, the next time the weeping blood stream is opened again, there will definitely be a large number of people to search this area, such consequences, not only you and I can't afford it, but the Xu family can't afford it either!" Jin Dan's tone was very resolute, and then he said: "Xiaoba, you can find a safe place to hide later, and you don't have to act with the old man anymore." If the old man hasn't come out before the weeping blood stream closes, you can go back to the clan on your own and tell the other elders what happened here, and they will know how to deal with it!"

Xiao Ba grabbed the old man's arm and wanted to say something more, but the old man threw him away and shouted sternly: "If you continue to make judgments, you will inevitably suffer from it!

Then, he said with a pleasant face: "Besides, your second grandfather and I are not the first time to go to that place, what is the situation inside, I know very well in my heart, the family's research over the years is not in vain, this time it may not be impossible to get out of the way, and there is nothing to worry about! From now on, you kid will find a place to go by yourself, where is this relatively safer, I think you also know in your heart, after a few days, the old man will naturally come back to look for you..."

After finishing speaking, the old man gathered a few foundation building monks and plunged down towards the abyss.

Only the one named Hachi was left, standing alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the dark mouth that seemed to have devoured the clansmen, stunned...

...........

On the other side, also in this area, the abyss cliff is more than three miles away.

The two Jindan monks were looking at a few of their own disciples with a smug face, besieging the two foundation building monks, cursing and undulating, the blood mist rising, and a few more times, it should be a pile of meat puree...

Not far away, two more disciples dressed in the same costume, carrying a dying man, walked quickly.

"Elder Qiyu, the disciple has captured this guy, fortunately he is not dishonored!" said the person who came respectfully clasped his fists.

"Did you ask something?" said Brother Jindan, who looked like a middle-aged scribe, lightly.

"I didn't have time, this guy didn't have to be beaten, and when he was caught, it would be like this...", the other man pouted.

And the face was a little rough, and he chuckled disdainfully: "How can you use such trouble!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that he turned one hand into a claw, and as soon as he sucked it out of thin air, he firmly buckled the head of the dying person between his five fingers. Then the mana spit out lightly like silk, and the person who was held by it was stunned and looked stupid!

At tea time, I heard the rough Jindan monk, trembling his beard and laughing: "Hahaha! God really helps me! These mud-legged cultivators, even if they get a great fortune, they will only destroy the heavens, and in the end, they will all cheapen us!!haha!"