Although the pheasant was a little frightened, under the guidance of Li Xuan's voice into the secret, the true qi of the fire attribute in the dantian broke out, and he accidentally mastered a small magical power, that is, the flame wings, which can be used to fly in a short moment, and it is extremely cool.

Haonan also thought that the pheasant was a sudden explosion of character, and he took shit luck, and he was extremely envious of the pheasant learning this magical power. Although I was frightened at high altitude, the harvest was really big. mastered the art of flying, although he didn't fly far enough, but it was also a pheasant turned into a phoenix, and it was not much different from a real immortal. However, Haonan practiced the metal exercises, and his true qi was superior when fighting people, but it was difficult to learn to fly in the sky, because his weight was too large, and it was easy to fall down like an iron lump.

Li Xuan didn't have time to think about what his two disciples were thinking. After being frightened, the pheasant finally stopped, slowly realized the magical powers he had just learned, and stopped singing loudly. Li Xuan was not disturbed, and he was finally able to concentrate on directing the third disciple Jin Kunlong to fly with all his might.

Li Xuan had already been on the road once in the morning, and he originally wanted to fly to Hong Kong Island, but he flew to the border of South Vietnam in one go. In order not to take the wrong path again and lose face in front of his disciples, he once again used the technique of looking at qi.

The golden dragon flew in the southwest direction at full speed, and under Li Xuan's qi looking technique, the pillars of fortune totems of Taiguo, Burma and Laos were very conspicuous thousands of miles away.

Squatting on the pillar of fortune of the Taiguo is a crimson Dapeng bird, on the back of the bird squatting a god with a human figure in the face of an eagle, a golden pagoda on its head, its bare neck, arms and wrists are wearing dazzling golden ornaments, its arms are bent towards its head, and its fingers are inside, dancing. Wearing crimson wings and tail, golden armor, and two powerful claws, the Roc is reverent and respectful.

The pillar of fortune in Myanmar is covered by a cloud pattern, flanked by a Buddhist mascot, the Holy Lion, facing outward, like a guardian deity.

The three pillars of luck in Laos are very peculiar, they are actually gears, barrages, forests, fields and ears of rice, and the force value of the totem is almost zero, and there is only the life of being bullied.

With these three pillars of luck, the location of the "Golden Triangle" is very easy to confirm. Because, the "Golden Triangle" is at the intersection of the fortunes of the three countries.

Li Xuan looked there, the luck of the Three Kingdoms was almost unaffected, and it was completely covered by a large area of black evil qi, and in the center of the black qi was a pillar of luck with a darker color, and several hideous-looking evil ghosts were entrenched on it, devouring the black evil qi in a big gulp. And in the black qi, from time to time, weak human souls flashed out of their own ways to struggle, being bitten by evil spirits and swallowed into their stomachs.

"Damn!" It was the first time Li Xuan had seen such a strong aura of sin. It can be seen how many evil things happen every day in this "Golden Triangle".

"You must not stay here!" Seeing the scene in the distance, Li Xuan couldn't help but hate it in his heart, and he couldn't help but exert his strength again. Poor Jin Kunlong had no choice but to rush forward with all his might.

From Hong Kong Island to the "Golden Triangle", a distance of more than 3,000 miles, the golden dragon carried Li Xuan and four other people, and it only took more than an hour to fly to the vicinity.

Everyone looked down from the golden dragon, but this sinful place was a good idyllic scenery. The mountains and rivers here are green, and the red-roofed huts dotted here are scattered in between.

In the distance there is a Buddhist temple with three stupas standing tall. But in Li Xuan's eyes, these three stupas have been soaked in the aura of sin, where is there still a trace of Buddha nature at all.

Around the Buddhist temple, there are patches of flower fields. The blue sky is full of colorful clouds, reflecting the calyxes of the buds, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is swaying in the breeze, full of happy smiles in the sky, and blooming the bright smile of the heart. A hibiscus flowers are blooming one after another, stretching the lush branches and leaves on the body, the slender and tender flower stems, the petals as thin as the wings of cicadas, the charming posture, and the stunning purple and red. Jiaoyan's light veil is slowly elegant, her face is shy and crimson, and her dazzling colors are integrated into the embrace of a pool of spring.

The hibiscus flowers are brilliant all over the mountains, dotted with silent paths, piercing the clouds and starry sky, and dyeing the sky red. The shadow of the pear blossom with rain, the soft posture of the gorgeous fragrance, the graceful and graceful pretentiousness, revealing a glamorous beauty, the shyness seems to be in the glamorous crowd, and the fire-like passion and arrogant fragrance are maintained in the romantic beauty. The euphemism and tenderness in full swing rippled into a circle of whirlpools, sweeping the thick spring light.

Bouquets of bewitching hibiscus flowers, under the background of the afternoon sun, show a beautiful posture, writhing charmingly at will. Stretching out the sultry stamens, the glow reflects the charming and enchanting, exuding alluring charm, full of the unparalleled red and green in the middle of the mountain, revealing a different kind of beautiful scenery. The fragrance of the smell, like a mist, reveals a little cool hazy and soft feelings.

A touch of verdant green, a wisp of refreshing fragrance hits people, sparse shadows, dancing lightly. Zhao Bing, who has always been as cold as ice, was confused by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but praise it. "Wow!

And Haonan and the pheasant two Lu men are even more confused by these bewitching flowers, as if in front of them is a woman like smoke, swaying a slender figure, like fog, like a dream, and like the wind, crossing the threshold of the flower season, passing through the bank of the hundred flowers and thousands of flowers, dancing alone, along the broken chapters, lingering in every windy and moonlit day. This kind of beauty is completely different from the happy women with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup that the two usually see, as if they can penetrate into people's hearts. "Yes! It's beautiful!"

The Golden Kunlong was not much better off than them, his wings were waving more and more slowly, and he muttered, "It's so fragrant, these flowers are so fragrant, I really want to eat it." ”

Li Xuan has been using the technique of looking at qi, and under the golden light of merit, the scene he sees is very different from everyone else. I saw that the sky over the sea of flowers was shrouded in a thick black fog, and people were disgusted by it, and a trace of evil was rising in those bewitching flowers, constantly blending into the black fog above.

"Huh!" Li Xuan felt that the third disciple Jin Kunlong was slowly falling, only to realize that there was an abnormality around him, and everyone was already fascinated by the demon flower in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and a grand Xuanhuang merit qi hung down, isolating the evil qi emitted by Ah Hibiscus Flower, and clearing out the evil qi that invaded the bodies of Zhao Bing and others.

"Huh, what's going on?" Zhao Bingnai was an innate ice spirit holy body, and he was the first to wake up. Jin Kunlong, Haonan and Pheasant also woke up one after another, their eyes blank.

"What a powerful hibiscus poison! It can actually confuse people invisibly! You were all confused by the flower poison below. Li Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Under the sun, a hibiscus flower, proudly independent branches, a smile, a hundred flowers, the spring color of the cliff valley stream added a full of greenery, in the gentle swallow warbler voice quietly chanted and sang. The fragrance hits people, clear and crystalline, faint like smoke and fog, colorful clear, silent and speechless, lingering the beauty in the dream, intoxicated with the reverie in the dream.

However, these beautiful flowers have been torn off by Li Xuan with the aura of Xuanhuang merit, revealing the essence of evil. In the eyes of everyone, it seems to be a poisonous snake waiting to be devoured.