The dense forests of southern Xinjiang are wet and stuffy, the poisonous swamp miasma is rampant, and the smoke of various colors reflects the sunlight and looks colorful and gorgeous.

In the depths of the jungle, the vines are lush and verdant, and a canopy of light and rain is fluttering in the air, turning this place into a strange color. When I looked closely, I saw a huge banana leaf, floating and sinking in the rich aura tide, bathed in seven-colored spiritual light.

The banana spirit leaf mat is like a green cloud, flashing with infinite runes and heavenly seals, and its immortal light power must be a rare treasure.

There was a blue-robed Taoist below, who was cross-legged and spitting out a surging spiritual tide, but it was Pang Xian. At this time, he was condensing the baby with the essence of the five elements, and saw that the infant who was like Pang Xian was intoxicated, with wisps of aura like a dragon and snake, and it seemed to shoot directly into the baby's mouth and nose.

Now it is more than two years since Tianshan Cold Soul Valley. In the past two years, Pang Xian began to practice the "Taiyi Golden Chapter, Yuan Infant Chapter", and even used the method taught by his aunt Xu Feiniang to practice a volume of the Five Directions Return to the Yuan Array, and no longer have to be trapped in the Lingquan Cave of Cuiluo Peak, and the way out is extremely convenient.

Pang Xian calculated that although his silver sword was outstanding, ordinary immortals did not necessarily have such a flying sword. But after all, it is not a unique step, and there is a famous fairy sword in Shushan.

After counting it carefully, Pang Xian also knew a lot of treasures left by his predecessors, such as the Sanyang One Qi Sword left by Zhang Fu, the immortal of the Han Dynasty, the Nanming Lihuo Sword in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, and so on. However, the Sanyang One Qi Sword, if the quality is only between the two of his own Silver Jiao Sword, the Nanming Lihuo Sword can be called the strongest flying sword under the Ziqing Twin Swords of the Emei Sect, but regardless of the cause and effect behind it, the number of sword refining paths alone is very different from the Wutai Sword Technique.

Pang Xian wanted to refine a natal flying sword that was used to entrust the Yuan Shen, so it was naturally better to combine it with the swordsmanship of the Wutai faction. At the beginning of the sword fight in Huangshan, Pang Xian took advantage of the chaos to accept a dragon locust sword from the ancestor, and later with the help of the Wuyue Sanren, he subdued the poison god barbarian, plus the Xingwu and Zhu Fei given to him by his aunt, and he had already gathered four supreme poisons. If you can find another kind of poison god that matches it, you can refine a set of five poison immortal swords that surpass the ancestor.

It's just that the previous good luck seems to have run out, and Pang Xian has stepped on thousands of mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang after refining the Five Directions Guiyuan Array, and has used the Demon Sect Suo Ying Crystal Disk to transmit the earth, mountains and rivers, but he can't find the poison that suits his heart. This time, I am going to try my luck in the southwest border, where there are many dragons and snakes in the deep mountains and poisonous swamps, and there should be many strange poisonous insects, and it is not uncommon for some wild and desolate alien species to appear.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the dense forest, as if there were many people coming. Between the swaying branches of the trees, a witch with a bone flute appeared, surrounded by mountain people, as if he had come from a long journey.

When the witch saw Pang Xian practicing in the auspicious light and rain, his face was immediately full of joy, and he stretched out his hand to stop the commotion of the mountain people, and stood obediently aside, as if he was protecting Pang Xian.

Although Pang Xian returned to the sky and entered a deep level of piety, he knew every move of many mountain people who came. After the last spiritual tide, slowly regain the power. The condensation of the Yuan Ying method contained in the Taiyi Gold Medal clearly indicates that you must not be greedy for merit, otherwise the foundation will not be solid, and there may be bottlenecks and obstacles in the future.

As soon as he saw Pang Xian open his eyes, the witch leaned forward and saluted, saying, "Min Hong has seen the immortal chief, congratulations to the immortal chief for his diligence and longevity." ”

This witch is Min Hong, whom he met when Tianmiao Mountain killed the witch Ji Yaohua, and later Pang Xian traveled in southern Xinjiang, and met him several times, and repeatedly instructed him to practice secrets.

"How did you end up here? This place is thousands of miles away from that Miao Mountain!" Pang Xian was a little puzzled that he could meet the old man in the Yunnan realm.

Min Hong replied respectfully: "Thanks to the immortal chief who taught the Black Jiang clan to practice martial arts, now the clan is strong and vigorous, and its reputation among the mountain people is far and wide. These people are the ones who admire the power of the clan and want to take refuge in us. I came here to guard their migration. ”

Pang Xian was complacent when he heard this. At the beginning, he was idle chess, but now he is thriving, and he has countless follow-up plans in his heart, and the 300,000 good deeds promised by his mother-in-law will fall on them. It's just that the time has not yet come, and we have to wait for the time.

Looking at the more than 300 mountain people behind Min Hong who were wrapped in red cloth and painted with bright colors, he bowed his head and said: "Well, your Black Jiang clan can have today, or because of its own self-improvement and courageous struggle, it has little to do with the poor road. ”

casually pointed out a few words to them, and was about to send them away, but suddenly his heart moved and asked: "Do you know that there are 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, where are the strange poisonous insects infested?"

Hearing that the elder who was as tall as an immortal god in his heart asked for his information for the first time, he couldn't help but be excited, carefully recalled his past experience, and finally hesitated: "I don't know what is a strange poisonous Gu in the lower part of the world, but when I passed through the Falling Soul Ridge, I once saw the clouds and mist steaming on the hills, and the smoke was filled, which was more brilliant than the fire clouds of the sunset. It seems that there is something strange and poisonous entrenched, I don't know if it is useful to the immortal. ”

Pang Xian was worried, listening to his description as a sign of the birth of poison, he could go and investigate, but he didn't have much hope, after all, ordinary poisons were not in his eyes.

At that moment, he hurriedly said goodbye to Min Hong and other mountain people, and a silver-white sword rainbow crossed the sky, with a long flame tail, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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Hongling Mountain's Soul Ridge is shrouded in Yanlan poisonous miasma all the year round, covering the sky and the sky is gloomy and terrifying, and the clear water and cold pool hide many dragons.

Pang Xian descended and swept around, and saw the triangular poisonous snake and the jungle green snake bustling and stirring, and his heart might really be in the right place.

With a wave of his robe's sleeves, he took out the Suo Ying Crystal Disk to explore the direction of this mountain vein. The most powerful poison must be hidden in the depths of the earth's spiritual cave, and without being created, the earth's qi will not be able to achieve the supreme name.

Once the crystal disk is photographed, the underground insects seem to be fish swimming in the water, passing back and forth, and the mountains, rocks, sand and soil cannot be blocked. When I looked at the place where there was a tree, the roots of the tree were like hanging in the air, and they were all distinct.

Pang Xian swept away and wandered between the peaks and mountains. Suddenly, the image on the crystal disk shook, and the ambilight was blazing brightly, as if it had illuminated something that could not be seen.

"Boom ......"

There was a huge earthquake in the mountains in front of me, as if the earth dragon turned over, the rocks pierced through the air, and the giant trees flew sideways. There was also an extremely gorgeous and intense poisonous miasma surging, like an exploding boiler, boiling and screaming.

A five-flowered python appeared in the smoke, only to see its eyes red, shining, seven or eight inches long letter spit out like fire, spewing poisonous smoke towards all directions. The whole body is colorful, red and green intersect, reflecting the sunlight like a colorful column.

Pang Xian saw the birth of this poison, and he was happy in his heart and had a little regret, this five-flowered python has a great climate, and when it has eight hundred years of mana, it is enough to match the purple python sword of the ancestor back then, but it only stops there. Over the years, Pang Xian has captured an iron-backed blue snake and a thousand-year-old red spider, but he is obsessed and unwilling to stop there.

In addition to thinking in his heart, he did not delay his actions, where can he allow the five-flowered python to show off its might. With a raise of the handle, the silver Jiao sword was overbearing, the brilliance flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it was encircled in the sword light bush, and the sword trick in his hand was frequently cast, and it could not get rid of the huge demon body if it shook wildly.

The human body cultivation is really the spirit of heaven and earth, and the Taiyi Golden Medal cultivated by Pang Xian is the top heavenly book of the side gate, but in more than 20 years, it can suppress the demon snake of the 800-year-old Taoism, which is amazing.

The sword qi of the fighting method in this place has already alarmed a mountaineer who is quite Taoist hundreds of miles away. I saw that his hair was draped over his shoulders, his head was tied with a golden hoop, his face was tattooed with five poisonous patterns, he was holding two Burmese knives, and he was carrying a long crossbow box on his back, which was very different from the style of the monks of Middle-earth.

When he saw the sharp sword light of the Falling Soul Ridge shattering into the sky, his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "It's not good, which thief sneaked up on my baby." ”

With a pause in his feet, he drove a red cloud, which was as red as blood, accompanied by rolling thunder, and rushed to Hongling Mountain.