As soon as Liu Aotian finished speaking, a young disciple of Qingping Academy got up and walked to the copper tripod, stretched out his hand and took out a middle-level spirit beast Neidan from his bosom, and did not forget to turn around and shake it towards everyone before gently putting it into the bronze tripod with Concubine Liu's name written on it, and there were words in his mouth: "My fair lady, good gentleman." ”

Qin Fei muttered in a low voice, "Please, please be a big-headed ghost!"

An old Confucian student from Qingping Academy shouted: "Zhu Dachang, don't come back soon." ”

Zhu Dachang was called by the elders of the sect, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly trotted back, who knew that after running half the distance, the young male disciples of various sects stood up one after another, ran to the cloud viewing mirror, and took out the hard-won spirit beast Neidan and threw it into the copper tripod.

At this time, Qin Fei was smiling, because everyone threw Neidan into the copper tripod of Liu Feiyi and Hua Wuxi.

"Hehehe, the master's mother, the little master, anyway, they are all the masters, the master's is the master's, and the master's is mine. Xiao Qin Fei looked at Tongding and drooled, almost laughing.

"Disaster in disguise!" this is the opinion of the elders of the various sects who are sanctimonious.

"Young people are always young people!" thought the older man.

"Ignorance, superficiality!" the female disciples of various sects sneered one after another.

Those male disciples didn't mind, and they talked eloquently about the cloud viewing mirror.

In the mirror, Yang Xiaotian's nine people appeared in a valley, surrounded by green peaks and green trees, not at all as dangerous as Liu Aotian said.

After being teleported in, although the environment was not like the imaginary strange rocks, overgrown with weeds, and full of fierce beasts, when he was in Immortal Town, Mr. Ye once said that there were indeed ancient fierce beasts in the Lost Mountains of Kunxu Continent, and he himself was forced to do it with all his might. Yang Xiaotian didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Everyone comes together, don't get separated. Yang Xiaotian reminded.

"Why, you're afraid! If you're afraid, go out early!" Shen Tuwu said in a provocative tone, under the full treatment of the master, all the injuries he suffered had healed, and he looked arrogant and domineering.

"Okay, the scar forgot the pain, and the skin itched again?" said the ancients sarcastically.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Tuwu shouted, his muscles exposed, and he was about to make a move as soon as the killing spear in his hand was horizontal.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian and Liu Feifu stood beside the ancients with a sword on the left and right, confronting each other.

"Amitabha!"

Wuji pronounced a legal call, stood between the four of them, and said with a smile: "A few fellow Daoists, do it slowly! We are now in an unknown place, and the danger ahead is not yet known, so we should work together, not fight in the nest here." ”

Hua Wuxian also crossed to the middle and said: "Shen Tuwu, what Yang Xiaotian said just now also makes sense, don't stir up trouble and become the target of everyone!"

Yang Xiaotian's long sword was slowly withdrawn, and said: "Shen Tuwu, if you have any grievances, you will solve them when you get outside, you draw the line, and I will answer them one by one." ”

Shen Tuwu was silent, there were four people on the other side, he was not an opponent when he fought, Wuzhi remained neutral, Hua Wuxian was obviously on the other side, and Wei Yunkong and Beitang Ao were not clear at present, and the heroes did not suffer immediate losses.

Seeing Shen Tuwu put away the Killing God Spear, Wujian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Isn't this good, everyone will work together to complete this experience." ”

Liu Aotian's voice sounded in the ears of several people: "Shen Tuwu, let's stop in moderation." You are now teammates with each other, and the beasts inside are your enemies. I also have to remind you that the Lost Mountain Range is not something that can be entered casually, and with your current cultivation, it is simply impossible to enter it on your own ability. You only have seven days inside, and as soon as the time passes, you'll be teleported out, so hurry up and hunt for treasure. ”

The nine of them quickened their pace and walked along the path of the valley all the way in, all the way unimpeded, and the shadow of the fierce beast could not be seen, and of course there was no sign of the treasure.

Several people walked deeper and deeper, and before they came to a jungle, the temperature around them dropped suddenly, and the chill pierced their hearts, and the jungle was dense, blocking everyone's sight, and they couldn't see what the scenery was behind.

Suddenly, Hua Wuxian shouted, "Isn't this the Soul Restoration Grass?"

Everyone looked at it, and there were more than a dozen grasses growing in front of the jungle, verdant and dripping, and the leaves were covered with thin ice as thin as cicada wings, which was the soul revival grass.

It is said that the Soul Restoration Grass can give birth to human flesh and bones, and it is an essential material for making the best healing elixir, and it is very sought-after in the Jiuzhou Continent.

Hua Wuxian happily rushed over and wanted to pick.

Yang Xiaotian felt that the aura around him was wrong, his face changed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!"

"Roar!"

As soon as the words fell, the two sides of the jungle parted, and a long-haired monster sprang out, looking a little like a tiger, with a huge mouth opening and closing, fangs flashing, and dragging a giant tail that was more than two feet long.

"梼杌!" Liu Feixu exclaimed.

Hanqi is listed as one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times, and this is the periphery of the Lost Mountain Range, how can it appear here.

Without having time to think about it, Han Qi opened his bloody mouth and bit at Hua Wuxian violently.

Yang Xiaotian shot like lightning, rushed to the front with an arrow step, grabbed Hua Wuxian's palm, and pulled her whole person back under the fangs of the sword.

Hua Wuxian was frightened and wanted to say something thankful. When he saw that the food in his mouth was snatched away by Yang Xiaotian, he roared like thunder, and stomped heavily on his four legs on the ground, and in an instant, he flew sand and stones, shooting at Yang Xiaotian and a few others.

While a few people were dodging, Han Zhu opened his mouth, and a black mist erupted, the smell was unpleasant, the black mist was mighty, and the wind swept towards the nine people.

Everyone knew that the black mist was extraordinary, and hurriedly sacrificed their blades to resist.

Yang Xiaotian was full of energy, did not retreat, but advanced, tore through the black fog with a fist like a broken bamboo, and smashed it on Han Qi's body with a punch.

Han Zhu was in pain, and fell backwards and back.

Several people didn't let Han Qi have the slightest room to breathe, and they all used their absolute learning to kill the fierce beast.

This fierce beast has lived in the Lost Mountains for more than 800 years, and has already developed spirituality, knowing that it is not the opponent of the nine, it turns around and runs away, its speed is like the wind.

"What, do you want to chase it?" asked Yang Xiaotian.

Everyone thought for a moment and said, "Chase!"

The beast was long gone.

"It's a pity that it's a top-grade Neidan. Yang Xiaotian said regretfully.

Hua Wuxian bent down and pulled up more than a dozen soul-reviving grasses, and was about to take back the Sumeru ring.

"Wait!" said Shen Tuwu.

All eyes were on him.

"How will the items we get here be distributed?"

"Or divide it evenly. Yang Xiaotian said.

Shentu Wudao: "It's not impossible, but I don't feel at ease when I put it with her." After speaking, he pointed to Hua Wuxie.

"I'll be relieved if I put it there with you!" Hua Wuxian retorted.

"Just put it there and divide it outside!" Yang Xiaotian was categorical, and his tone could not be refuted.

Hua Wuxian gave all the soul rejuvenation grass to Wuji, Wuji took it with a smile, and received the Sumeru ring.

As we continued to walk inside, there were more and more fierce beasts, but they were all lower-level fierce beasts. The nine of them killed many low-level fierce beasts along the way and took Yuan Dan.

The jungle gradually darkened, and it was already night, and after deliberation, it was decided to rest in place for the night, and then march in again tomorrow.