The sky is blue.

But in the Yinglong Basin, the blue sky is not visible.

The afternoon sun was very hot, and even the fog in the Yinglong Basin was much thinner.

In a dark green mountainous area, a hare crawls through the grass, rummaging for food.

Nearby there was a murmuring of water, and when it came to a huge rock, and when it saw that there was no road ahead, it turned and walked the way it came.

Suddenly, there was a hint of fluctuation from this huge rock.

The hare turned curiously, looking at the scene before him, his eyes full of doubt. I saw that the rock was slowly becoming transparent and shaking like water waves.

At this time, a figure walked out of the boulder, muttering, "If you don't take a bath, you might as well die." ”

The hare was taken aback, and then he woke up like from a dream, turned and ran.

Strangely, the huge rock behind it became transparent at the moment, and inside the rock, there were many humans sitting.

Shen Yun turned around and glanced at the huge rock formed by the formation, and after a fluctuation, everything turned flat, and the last thing that fell into his eyes was Zhou Shimin, who had recovered, and looked up at the outside of the formation.

Zhou Shimin was not looking at Shen Yun, but just happened to look at the scenery outside.

Now more than an hour has passed since the previous battle, and when I recall the fierce battle just now, I still have lingering palpitations, and I also feel that the victory is inexplicable.

I only remember that Shen Yun released first, another sharper soul main stab, killed the scorpion demon, and then the bluestone was inexplicably ignited by the south and burned into charcoal.

The remaining black-robed ghost cultivators failed to find an opportunity to escape, and were finally besieged to death by everyone.

How many powerful enemies were destroyed like this?

After everyone collected the loot, Feng Botao hurriedly took everyone away from the place of right and wrong, and flew out for dozens of miles, according to Feng Botao's plan, he wanted to go further.

However, Shen Yun said that his body was dirty and he had to take a bath, and it happened that there was a mountain stream nearby, and he was going to stop here, but Feng Botao couldn't resist him, so he had to rely on it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Shimin's mouth, in fact, he was dirty to death.

His eyes turned to Feng Botao, who was meditating cross-legged on the side, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, when the corpse was refining and exploding, if he hadn't pulled himself, I am afraid that now, like Sun Liangyou, he would have become a tattered corpse.

sighed in his heart and looked at the four people not far away.

This psychedelic array, Shen Yun did not divide into several independent areas as in the past, but concentrated together to rest, mainly because there were unfamiliar monks.

In the corner, the white-faced scholar was feeding his brother water, and the four of them had a whispered conversation without saying a word.

In fact, the mustache's wound was not too serious for the monk.

Although it is said that the arm is broken, it will be raised for more than a month, which is enough to recover as before, but during this time, a pair of arms can not be moved.

The same is true of the bearded monk's injuries, which are in the internal organs, and at least need to be recuperated for more than a month before they can recover.

Although these people all spoke very quietly, they listened a lot, and Zhou Shimin roughly understood.

The two wounded had no strength to fight, so they could only return to Jianwu City as soon as possible, and the white-faced scholar naturally had to escort the elder brother back.

But the little monk Mingyu, by the way, Mingyu is the name of the little monk. The little monk didn't say whether to leave or stay, but just sat on the ground with a tangled face and a sad face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little monk suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and when he looked up and saw Zhou Shimin's gaze on him, he smiled politely at him.