The mountain streams and ravines in the buried bone river are dense, squeezing each other to present a glimmer of wonder in the sky, often many of the main roads can only barely allow one person to pass sideways, Rao is Changxi is also very careful when passing through here.

After Chang Xi stepped into the Jindan realm with half a foot, the power of the boiling sea of blood had skyrocketed to a terrifying 70,000 catties, but in such a narrow mountain stream, it was difficult to say that it was a sword technique, and it was difficult to even swing a fist, and it was impossible to use it with empty strength. But fortunately, there is an eagle patrolling overhead, and one person and one eagle are constantly exchanging information in the depths of their hearts, and they are safe and sound along the way.

The Buried Bone River is formed by the flesh and blood of countless sect disciples who died here hundreds of years ago, and is attracted and nourished by the essence of flesh and blood. After years of baptism by countless treasure hunters on the periphery of the Buried Bone River, even the grass has been captured.

Chang Xi also didn't want to waste more time in the periphery, if he could find the agave in the periphery, he would be called a ghost. Immediately, he took out the map and confirmed the target direction of a dangerous situation, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

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"Elder Fang, this path is right, why does it feel that something is wrong?"

In the dense forest deep in the Buried Bone River, a group of five men and women in different costumes slowly advanced in the waist-deep bushes, a bearded man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist walked in front with a heavy blade to cut off all the thorns, and a young man dressed like a ranger in the team was nervous with a sword, always keeping an eye on the surroundings, for fear that a powerful demon beast would suddenly take him away.

The old man known as Fang Lao walked in the middle of the team, brushing the white beard that had been deliberately grown on his chest, his face was very clean, and he looked a little fairy at a glance. He laughed when he had cultivated in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, and he enjoyed this wonderful feeling of others admiring him.

Elder Fang said disappreliantly: "What's there to make a fuss about, this road is the only way to the Poison Pond Forest, isn't it natural that there are a little poison miasma along the way? ”

When the ranger heard this, he felt a little relieved, after all, it was very dangerous to mix with his small cultivation in the early stage of the foundation building realm and go to the buried bone river. He felt a little remorseful in his heart, he had known that he would not have a brain fever and would come to this buried bone river.

He only knew that there were many secret treasures in the Buried Bone River, and any one of them could make him a hero, but when he gradually became familiar with a few people and chatted, he realized that he was secretly in danger step by step, and if he was not careful, he would stay here forever and become the nourishment for the Buried Bone River.

The delicate and beautiful woman walking next to the ranger suddenly laughed and trembled, her plump body swayed like water waves, licked the corners of her scarlet lips and said: "The man in the black fox fur I saw on the periphery of the Buried Bone River is really handsome, and he is born with temples like a sword and eyes like stars. ”

The bearded man who walked in front spat fiercely in the palm of his hand, and danced the mountain-opening knife weighing 100 catties into a tiger and said: "Du Niangzi, you also look too highly at that little white face, it's just an early winter, and you're wearing a fox fur fur, maybe it's a pretending sick seedling, I'm afraid that if you can't take a breath when you ride on you, you will disarm and surrender and be defeated, what's the point?"

Another knife cut the thorns blocking the road into several pieces, and the bearded man straightened his waist and said: Instead of cheapening the silver gun candle head, it is better to let me be your cheap minister, and the lazy man's cart will ensure that you can't get off the bed for three days and three nights. ”

Du Niangzi, who has cultivated the combination of the phoenix and the gods, is all from the combination of yin and yang, and has long been famous, and there are countless ministers under the skirt, she pointed to the spicy man and said: ", look at your dead appearance, and still want to climb the body of the old lady?"

The ranger on the side looked at his nose and his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, although the body of the woman who was swaying step by step and three times beside him was plump and attractive, but he had a rare self-knowledge of cultivating to the end, and he didn't dare to have any charming thoughts about Du Niangzi, just quietly feasting his eyes was enough.

Behind him, there is a head with a two-point ring scar rising and falling, wearing a shoulder robe and holding a five-foot fine iron Zen staff, the little monk folded his palm together on his chest and chanted: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't speak incivility, don't move incivility." ”

Du Niangzi pressed one hand on the little monk's head, and said angrily: "Little monk, girl, I have a lot of clothes on me, but you can tell me why you don't look at the indecent manners?"

The little monk twisted his bright head and couldn't break free from Du Niangzi, so he had to say helplessly: "Female Bodhisattva, please respect yourself." ”

Du Niangzi was slightly stunned, like a female bodhisattva called her so kindly It was the first time she heard it from a man's mouth, she covered her mouth and chuckled, she didn't continue to bully and rub the little monk's bare and funny head, only red lips lightly opened and sighed meaningfully, "It's a pity that the monks don't know the taste of meat."

When the little monk heard this, he was puzzled in his heart, how could a Buddhist disciple not quit meat after cultivating to the foundation building realm, how could he not know the taste of meat? When he just wanted to argue a few words with Du Niangzi that he really knew what meat tasted like, he suddenly remembered the golden and jade words that the master had told him not to argue with the woman a long time ago, and he muttered Amitabha Buddha and stopped speaking.

Old Fang's face tightened suddenly, and he and the little monk suddenly stopped without warning.

Don't look at the bearded man and Du Niangzi talking all the way without leaving the meat, but in fact, their minds have been hanging and tense, and the five people who are slowly advancing noticed the strangeness of the old man and the little monk, and quickly stopped their steps together.

The golden cicada blade in Du Niangzi's hand quietly appeared, and she asked in a low voice, "Old Fang, little monk, what have you discovered?"

Du Niangzi's voice did not fall, a large shadow was suddenly cast on the top of his head, everyone looked up, only to see a huge moth with four wings and colorful colors blocking the vision, the sunlight through the colorful wings as thin as cicada wings projected in the eyes of the five people, everyone only felt that their eyes were suddenly dry and unbearable, and they couldn't help but be shocked, the poison on this moth has been so domineering that it can even be infected with toxins in the sight?

The poisonous moth was obviously in a bad mood, the brilliance on the iris in his eyes flickered, these five human beings looked sneaky, and the sword-wielding boy who broke into the poison pool and forest just now without saying a word must have been all the way, disturbing himself uneasy!

The poisonous moth screamed as it fluttered its colorful wings and sprinkled spoiler powder, which drifted and stained the stout trees, dissolving the giant trees into a puddle of black water in the blink of an eye, leaving no one under the trees stunned.

"Run!" Fang Lao picked up the male duck and roared bitterly, spreading his legs and running in front.

The poisonous pond forest is a dangerous situation surrounded by the valley, the poisonous fog does not disperse all year round, cultivating many rare poisonous weeds and poisons in the world, but Chang Xi does not dodge in the face of the poison, the pace under his feet is steady, the sharp sword qi roars to disperse the poisonous mist around the body, stepping on the corpses of several huge poisonous moths at his feet, the golden blood is endless, and a black fox fur is like entering a no-man's land in the poisonous pond forest.

Chang Xi came here with the idea of not letting go of any danger, and encountered a few highly poisonous and colorful moths, but it was a pity that the highly poisonous miasma and powder had no achievements at all against this golden blood qi that restrained the world's poisons, and was easily killed by Chang Xi, leaving one or two who escaped from the poisonous pond forest, he naturally would not be bored enough to do that killing everything.

The area of the poison pond forest is not large, and the search was completed quickly, and sure enough, there was no trace of agave. Chang Xi is not annoyed, as the saying goes, good things are grinding, if he can really find it at one time, he may wonder if it is a trap.

There was nothing else in the poison pond forest, and just as he was about to leave here, the entire Bone Buried River suddenly shook violently, but it was silent for only a moment.

The corners of Chang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, he had such a shock on the way to the poisonous pond forest just now, and now this shock is obviously much stronger than the last time, I don't know if there is a strange treasure in this buried bone river that is about to be born, or if there are other dangers.

There was gradually a noisy sound outside the poison pond forest from far to near, as if someone was panicking and coming here, Chang Xi turned his head to look, stood up, and came to the entrance of the poison pond forest with only one step.