On the periphery of the Black Prison Mountain, a large number of monks flew into the mountain, most of them were cultivated during the foundation building period, and occasionally there was a flash of light in the sky, which was a flying magic weapon controlled by the Jindan monks. However, its speed is too fast, and it is impossible to see the appearance of the magic weapon at all.

A pair of masters and apprentices passed by the ancient woods, and suddenly noticed a golden light flashing in the sky.

"Look, that's Brother Jindan!" said the young man in the late stage of Qi training. The old man next to him had already noticed the light in the air, he sighed, his eyes were full of envy and said, "It seems that Black Hell Mountain has attracted a lot of great cultivators this time, and I don't know if I can gain anything this time." ”

"Master, you are already a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, apart from those Jindan major repairs, who is your opponent? You must have gained a lot this time. The young man said respectfully to the old man.

In another chaotic stone valley, several monks were fighting, and the sword light, sword and shadow magic weapon talisman was fiercely fighting.

"Xu Jie, you bastard, you dare to lead someone to ambush me, aren't you afraid of the retaliation of my Ma clan?" a yellow-robed man shouted angrily.

"Hehe, Ma Chao, don't worry, when I'm done with you, I'll settle things properly, and when the time comes, naturally no one will know how you died." Xu Jie's face was full of sinister smiles**.

"What's the ink with him? Hurry up and work hard, but this person, I don't have much time to waste. A thin black man was impatient.

A few people stopped answering, and their attacks became more and more ruthless, and a moment later, a miserable scream came out, and the yellow-robed horse disappeared. The others took out the leather pouch beside him and poured out a small beast from it.

Xu Jie's eyes were hot, he nodded and put the little beast back in the bag and said, "Yes, it's the spirit mouse." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and hurriedly divided Ma Chao's things into two pieces, and went straight to the depths of the Black Prison Mountain.

This kind of scene is not common in Black Prison Mountain, after all, most people hurry up as much as possible, Xu Jie and the others ambushed Ma Chao, all for the spirit mouse, with that demon beast in hand, they will definitely be able to find more treasures.

At the edge of the Prison Spirit Valley, the battle shook the sky in the sea of white mist, and many monks joined together to deal with those white-haired ghost wolves, and the old man of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building was also among the cultivators, and his apprentice followed closely behind him.

In the center of the Sea of Fog, several Jindan monks were fighting with several huge white-haired ghost wolf kings, the air was full of blood, and the ground was full of corpses;

Little Fox took Xiaoqing into the Outer Valley of the Prison Spirit. There are many strange stones here, the vegetation is dense, and the vitality of heaven and earth is about to drip water.

With her mana exhausted, she burrowed into a pile of stones and dug up a black spirit grass at the root of a strange stone, which was two thousand years old, if she hadn't sensed the abnormality here, who would have thought that there was such a treasure in a pile of stones?

The little fox excitedly put the spirit grass into the Qiankun bag and went straight to another direction. It was a swampy quagmire, and in the middle of the quagmire were several dark blue flowers blooming, and clumps of aura gathered on the stamens.

The little fox stared at the spirit flowers with fiery eyes, but her spiritual power detected that there were foreign objects lurking in this quagmire.

This swamp is dozens of miles long, and if you want to take this flower, you will definitely wake up the demons in the quagmire. She frowned slightly and thought for a moment, since there was no other way but to force your way into the ghost pool.

A black light flashed in his palm, and the long whip was already in his hand. She just wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Xiaoqing.

"Sister, what are you doing, don't you know that this swamp is dangerous?"

The little fox smiled at him, stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead: "Of course my sister knows that this place is dangerous, but if you want to take that blue spirit flower, you must enter this swamp." ”

Xiao Qing raised her eyebrows, spread her wings and flew around her and said triumphantly: "Sister, they all say that foxes are smart, why are you so stupid, and you forgot my skills so quickly! It seems that you still didn't eat enough last time." ”

Xiaohu'er's eyes suddenly lit up, how did she forget Xiaoqing's ability to come and go without a trace, this errand was just right for him.

"It's good if you're willing to run, but be careful of what's in the mud. The little fox instructed.

"Sister, just put your heart in your belly, wait here, I'll go back. After speaking, the figure disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, Xiao Qing's figure appeared above the blue spirit flower, he didn't stop and directly pulled out the elixir, turned around and disappeared.

Bubbles tumbled in the mud, and a roar rose into the sky, causing the mud to splash everywhere. Xiaoqing just returned to the shore at this moment.

Before handing over the blue spirit flower in his hand to the little fox, the demon in the swamp pool spewed black gas and chased after him.

The guy was a hundred feet long, and there were three necks in the middle of his body, each with a snake head on his neck, which was actually a three-headed ghost Jiao.

The little fox's face changed greatly, and she pulled Xiaoqing up and fled desperately. The aura of the three-headed ghost Jiao was stronger than that of the white-haired wolf, fortunately she was stopped by Xiaoqing just now, otherwise she would have entered the belly of the Jiao at this moment.

She flickered and dodged in front of her, and the Wind Escape Technique had been used to the extreme. The three-headed ghost Jiao chased after him, and the hideous head spewed out streams of mud arrows from time to time, shooting at the little fox.

The arrow was extremely penetrating, but if something was hit by it, it would have turned into black shards. The corner of the little fox's eyes swept over, and he gasped, the mud arrows spewed out by the ghost Jiao were so poisonous, and all the big stones turned into pitch-black pieces.

The little fox was afraid of the mud arrow attack, and flew left and right, and his figure became more and more unpredictable.

The place where the two passed was a mess, and a group of monks who had just broken out of the sea of fog walked into the Outer Valley of the Prison Spirit, and it could be seen on their faces that everyone was very excited, after all, to be here was to be in front of the treasure.

They were about to part ways to find their own opportunities, when they heard an explosion in the distance, and everyone turned their eyes to the sound, only to see that the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic, and a hoarse howl could be faintly heard.

The monks looked at each other, and there was a burst of brilliance in their eyes. Those who can be guarded by ghosts and demons are generally not mortal, and with this kind of movement, someone must have found some kind of strange treasure.

"Fellow Daoists, instead of conjecturing here, let's go over and have a look, after all, there are so many of us, what kind of ghosts and demons can't deal with?" said the sturdy man with a loud voice like a flood bell to everyone.

"Brother Zhang is right, I'm in favor of going over and having a look, maybe I can save that fellow Daoist. A chorus of echoes rang out from the crowd.

The monks were united as never before. What kind of saving words, the ghost will believe that the real idea of these people is nothing more than to get a piece of the pie.

The tall and thin old man who built the foundation period of the Great Perfection walked out of the crowd and bowed his hand and said: "Fellow Daoists, the little old man still has something to deal with urgently, don't pass it over, take care." With that, he took his apprentice in the other direction.