Yao Xuan didn't pin his hopes on Han Caokou, but he just felt that he could communicate with him comfortably. "Brother Han, what's the trick you can't do?"

"I didn't have a clever plan, I just saw some clues. Although I don't know much about this Miaoyin mountain stream, Yao Xuan's friend is still alive at the moment, and he must be hiding somewhere inside. No matter how powerful its enemies are, after all, they have to weigh one or two of this forbidden area. For a while, I'm afraid that your friend will not be in danger, but we can fight for the opportunity. Hancao shook his head, just trying to state his guess as best he could.

"Hmm. You're right. Not much off what I guessed, but I can't wait. If you are too late, you will feel a little more dangerous. I'll go first, and you'll follow. Yao Xuan's handprint knotted, his body exuded a powerful aura, the flying sword under his feet buzzed, and the aura shone, and then faintly faintly separated from the cold grass and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, Yao Xuan still showed his back hand, and with all his strength, he could still reach the flight speed of a late-stage monk.

After a slight glance at Mei Xiaolu, a fellow brother and sister, Han Caokou shrugged his shoulders and said. "Miss Mei, you have to take the first step in the next step, you have to catch up quickly. ”

Mei Xiaolu's woman was squeamish, and she didn't know what Han Caokou meant. Immediately, I saw that the flying sword under the feet of the cold grass Kou was a golden aura, and it disappeared with a pop, and the distance was greatly widened.

"Why is this Senior Brother Yao's brother-in-law so powerful, and he even has the flight speed that only late-stage monks have?" In shock, Mei Xiaolu drove away with the maximum mana, but still couldn't catch up with the two of them.

A few hours later, Yao Xuan and Hancao Kou drove side by side. Since what existed around them was no longer the aura, but the yin qi that repelled the righteous monks, the two of them were not allowed to let go of the aura of protecting the body to protect the body.

Yao Xuan was also greatly surprised by Han Caokou's flight speed. I was sighing a little bit in my heart, thinking that when I was still in the congenital stage, I knew that this brother-in-law's spiritual root belonged to an inferior level. It stands to reason that the path of cultivating immortals will not be smooth, and normally speaking, people with five spirit roots may not be able to pass the level in the spirit building period, and eventually sit down and die.

I never thought that this guy had another chance, completely ignoring the theory of spiritual roots, and successfully advanced to the spiritual building period.

Although I don't know what the road will be in the future, it seems that this brother-in-law is also an immortal cultivator who does not admit defeat and does not give up. Compared with the Hancao Kou he knew when he was a child, he seems to have seen his hard-working and serious pursuit heart again and unwilling to fall behind.

"Hmm. Brother Han, we seem to have arrived. However, the number of people on the other side seems to be large, so be careful. The two of them, who were still flying steadily, suddenly braked sharply and plunged headlong into the gloomy woods underground.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them used concealment methods again, sealing and hiding their bodies and breath.

So, the two figures quietly moved forward.

As the speed of the two slowed down and the return of the uploaded notes, Mei Xiaolu desperately chased after her, and finally caught up slowly, and finally lurked in the forest to advance, without startling the snake.

More than a dozen miles away, there is a lake that is so large that there is no end in sight.

From the sky, the lake is a huge river. A large mountain range in the center of it is enveloped in a circular shape. The lake is shrouded in a dark mist, and it is difficult to see clearly.

From time to time, the heat bubbles up from the lake, a large number of monster corpses are soaked in the lake, and all kinds of ferocious-looking fish monsters are looking for food in groups.

At this time, four unidentified monks in different clothes were stopped at the end of the woods. They looked into the lake, although they couldn't see anything, they didn't intend to go in, but each supported the aura of protecting their bodies to prevent the sneak attack of poisonous insects, birds and beasts.

Stepping on a lake, or entering a lake, is a forbidden place. The four of them seemed to have their own orders and were just guarding the outside.

A few miles away from the lake, Han Cao Kou and Yao Xuan were lurking in a jungle. The two didn't leave immediately, as if waiting for something.

For the surrounding purple, or black, or withered and leafless flowers and trees with only a shell. The two of them instinctively had a sense of rejection.

The yin qi here is particularly dignified, and ordinary flowers and trees have been eroded to the point of being completely decorated. On the contrary, in order to survive, some of these flowers and trees specially change their essence and absorb yin qi to survive, which is also a survival instinct.

However, in this way, these flowers and trees have become yin qi things, and for the righteous monks, they are things of rejection. Don't be convinced, just getting closer is a little uncomfortable.

Yao Xuan didn't raise any spirit pets, and Han Caokou urged the little white snake and the fox to go out to find out the news. With the fox's psychedelic method, I believe that the distance is not very close, and it will not be detected by the enemy. Coupled with the little white snake's ability to escape, even if it is discovered, it can escape.

The two work together in a match made in heaven.

Taking advantage of this waiting, Mei Xiaolu finally rushed over. This fellow woman doesn't seem to have much strength, and she was still out of breath when she met, as if she had used all her strength to catch up.

But she did have a strange treasure, which seemed to be a small flag with an inscription. Although it is just an ordinary cyan inscription, it has a strong power of concealment. That's what makes it easy for them to catch up.

The three of them waited steadily, occasionally exchanging a bit. Soon a white circle appeared on the ground, and a mist emerged from it. It was the little white snake and the fox who went out to find out the news.

The fox is quite intelligent and has learned human language. Hancao Kou didn't hide it, but let the fox Xiaoli tell the situation ahead in public.

Yao Xuan felt that this human fox was a little interesting, and Mei Xiaolu exclaimed that Han Caokou was rich in wealth. Raising a pet is definitely a chore, and the most expensive thing is financial resources.

And after hearing the fox's story, the jade slip in Yao Xuan's hand frequently received and sent. He seems to be communicating with his partner.

"Brother Han, since we already know the situation ahead. The next thing is to break into the Miaoyin mountain stream. Beyond the lake, the place is a real no-go zone. A few people are trapped in it, and even if we go in, it will be more than lucky. Have you figured it out?" Yao Xuan watched as the two of them slowly transmitted.

"Senior Brother Yao doesn't need to say much, Xiaolu should follow. Mei Xiaolu replied cheerfully.

"When they all arrived at the door, Han naturally wouldn't flinch. If it is true as the fox said, there are four early monks at the end of the woods. Then we need to use thunder to kill it. After all, there were the rest of the monks patrolling not far away. I don't know which force Brother Yao's partner provoked, and he actually dispatched so many monks. Hancao Kou shrugged his shoulders and said.

Yao Xuan shook his head and sighed. "I don't know the specifics, let's get started right away. ”

"It's so good, with the help of my spirit pet, sneak near the enemy and catch you off guard. Hancao Kou raised his head, and the little white snake spit out a stream of white liquid, and the three of them disappeared into it at the same time.

Soon, at the end of the woods, the four monks were scattered not far away. Two of them stayed together, setting the table and drinking fragrant wine. They all look like young men.

On the other side, a young man with a large mole on his face was playing with the long hair on the mole with one hand. Reading a book in one hand.

On the other side, a young man lay on a rock, looking up at the gloomy sky in contemplation.

Such a pleasant scene does seem a little relaxed.

It was such a moment of debauchery that a white circle quietly appeared in the place where the four of them were inadvertent. Three figures emerged from it, and at a glance, they seemed to have seen their opponents.

Yao Xuan was also decisive, and ran directly towards the two monks who were drinking tea. He spit out the natal magic weapon Yindan iron and rolled it in the air.

Danjuan flew away and landed on top of the two of them, and when the aura shone, it spit out a stream of silver-white flames, forming a spherical state that completely trapped the two of them.

This silver pill iron scroll may be a medium-high grade magic weapon, and it is vaguely engraved with a high-grade red inscription. As soon as the flames emitted from it rolled to the end, they dispersed the terrifying power, directly evaporating the surrounding yin qi flowers and plants, and the table between the two monks disappeared in an instant.

The faces of the two monks changed drastically, and they looked up at the iron scroll above their heads with a look of horror. One of them quickly pinched out the magic seal, and spat out a stream of clear water from his mouth, wrapping it in a spherical shape.

The other person spat out a mud-colored torrent and added it to the water, stirring it into a clay shape in the blink of an eye, and instantly drying it into a solid dungeon defense.

Sure enough, the two monks had some foresight, and as soon as the defense was complete, the silver flames in the outer layer were gathered and completely flooded the place where the dungeon was located.

The silver flame was terrifying, and as soon as it came into contact, it steamed the soil firmly, leaving no moisture left.

The first two monks were depressed, and one by one they threw out seven or eight spirit runes in a panic to consolidate the defense of the dungeon.

It's a pity, in the next moment. There was a burst of sound from the silver pill iron scroll overhead, and a silver flame flew out, turning into a three-zhang long water wave, and suddenly descended from the sky.

With a loud click, the dungeon that was still supporting immediately burst and dispersed. The two monks flew upside down wrapped in silver flames, each smashing into a large pit.

Sure enough, Yao Xuan was serious, and he seriously injured two early stage cultivators in the early stage of spiritual building with just one shot, which was really extraordinary.

And the cold grass Kou's side was also not far behind, and when he stepped out, a cyan flame suddenly spat out of his mouth and drowned the monk who was looking at the scriptures.

The monk had already let go of the body protection aura, and at this moment it was also sensitive, and he threw out three bamboo shields in an instant. The book in his hand was withdrawn, and he spit out a breath of spiritual energy, turning into a three-zhang high spiritual pillar to envelop himself. In this way, the cyan beast elemental fire can be well defended.

Instead of getting closer, the Grass Warrior put on his titanium gloves and formed a spell sigil.

With the convergence of spiritual light in the palm of his hand, a small sword of spiritual energy that was inches long took shape in a trance.

With two fingers and one point, the little sword faintly flew into the sea of fire.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and one of the monk's bamboo shields inside was smashed to pieces, and the small sword was also scattered with one blow.

For this power, the cold grass is very satisfied. The Yuyi man's Nanli swordsmanship is really powerful. This has not yet cultivated its mental method, just cultivating the sword skills recorded in it, it has this power, and sure enough, the power of swordsmanship is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Following this moment, Han Cao Kou waved his hand again, and six inch-long spirit swords slowly emerged, rushing away like a fan-shaped area.

Under the display of sword skills, the man's bamboo slips and shields were shattered one by one, scattered and broken. With a wave of his two fingers, the cyan flames turned into rattans and wrapped around his body like a ghost, and once again emitted with the fire bolt in his mouth. Dozens of fireballs rushed away, drowning the enemy man again.

As Han Caokou and Yao Xuan made a move, Mei Xiaolu's woman was also unexpected, urging a magic weapon with a rope Ling Ling cloth to wrap around the man sleeping on the stone slab.

Seeing that his limbs were restrained, he was wearing a pair of claw magic weapons in his hands, and his figure flashed with agility like a cat and beast, leaving several deep blood marks on his man's body in the blink of an eye.

Once Yao Xuan and the three of them were attacked, they all achieved an overwhelming situation.

Fortunately, the three opponents are all in the early stage of spirit building, and they don't even have a mid-stage cultivator. Soon, under the sneak attack, they all died on the spot.