Forty-two middle-aged men were silent, anger surging in the air.

They returned to their sect without shame, and dispatched so many qi practitioners, and they were nine out of ten, so they brought some people who had just stepped into the qi training level to increase their experience.

But this time, the whole army was wiped out, how can they explain when they go back?

What's more, they haven't completed the task yet, and they haven't killed Li Qingdi!

"What should I do?" a handsome middle-aged man said coldly: "Let's talk about it, what should I do?"

"Go down and take a look!" said a middle-aged man.

"Let's go down and see!" the group nodded.

A man picks up a rock and throws it down, but he can't hear a sound.

A middle-aged man shook his head and said, "More than a hundred zhang!"

They quickly took the rattan rope and knotted it, and with each other's cooperation, a rattan nearly a mile long hung down.

"Be careful, these two guys are hard to deal with!" said Junyi's middle-aged voice.

The middle-aged man who went down smiled.

No matter how difficult it is, it's just a little guy who is the first to practice qi, although he has a little ability, but under the strong strength gap, intrigue and trickery are useless.

He descended the rope like an ape, and soon reached the bottom.

The valley floor was narrow, but smooth and flat, with few side objects, as if it were all swallowed up by miasma, which was several times denser than the clouds above.

Even though he practiced Qi Triple and tried his best to keep his eyes on it, he still couldn't see the situation clearly one zhang away, so it was impossible to search.

The medicinal power of the poison pill was exerting itself, moisturizing his body from being injured by the miasma, and he gave up after walking a dozen steps and turned around to climb up.

"How?" asked the crowd.

"The miasma is too thick, they can only see three steps away, if they don't have the poison pill, or if the poison pill is not enough, they will definitely die. ”

"Then stay here!"

"What if I escape from somewhere else?"

The crowd was gossiping.

Junyi's middle-aged face turned pale, and he snorted: "That means you can't find their corpses?"

"Senior Brother Zheng, the miasma is so powerful, even if you die, it will soon turn into water, and you won't see a corpse when you die. The middle-aged man who had gone down earlier shook his head.

"I'll go down and take a look!" Junyi's middle-aged man jumped down and quickly fell down the valley along the long vine.

Seeing the smooth and flat valley, he shook his head.

Five hundred meters high, no matter how good the two little guys are, they will definitely die, but they can't find the corpse!

He walked a few steps forward without giving up, his face changed suddenly, he turned around and fled, hurriedly jumped on the rattan, used his hands and feet together, and panicked like a lost dog.

A moment later he jumped up the cliff, his face still ugly.

"Senior Brother Zheng, how is it?"

"Can't find it, can you?"

Everyone hurriedly asked.

Seeing that his face was not good, they became more and more curious.

Zheng Pei shook his head and said, "The two of them may be dead, and there is a giant python below!"

"How old?"

"At least ten meters long, one person is thick. Zheng Pei said coldly: "It is difficult for them to survive if they fall, even if they live, they can't escape the belly of the giant python, let's go!"

"Is this really the way to go?"

Eight disciples of the Pure Yang Sect died, including seven Qi practitioners, for a famous sect like the Pure Yang Sect, the loss was huge and amazing, unless the sect fought a war, it would not lose so many manpower.

"It's useless to wait any longer. Zheng Pei said in a deep voice: "It is possible to wait for the people who come to Mingyue Xuan!"

“...... Let's go. The crowd shook their heads.

They lost eight disciples, but these eight were much worse than Li Qingdi, and with eight to one, they made a lot of money.

Li Qingdi has achieved qi practitioners in less than a year, and he is a genius, a top master in the future, and the pillar of Mingyue Xuan.

Once he grows up, one Li Qingdi can be worth most of the Pure Yang Sect.

They all left.

A moment later, two middle-aged men swept in, but they went and returned.

Glancing left and right, they shook their heads and finally turned to leave.

On the cliff two zhang away, Leng Fei and Li Qingdi hugged each other, stepping on a protruding stone with their feet, and holding the hilt of the Spirit Snake Sword.

The Spirit Snake Sword pierced deep into the cliff, and there were stones under the feet of the two of them, and it didn't look difficult.

The warm fragrant nephrite is hugging, and Leng Fei does not dare to move.

He put his ear to the cliff and nodded after a moment: "This time it's completely gone." ”

The two of them were close at hand, his breath could be smelled, and he could smell Li Qingdi's breath like an orchid, and his body was fragrant.

Li Qingdi looked around with bright eyes and did not look at him: "I'll go up first." ”

Her expression was calm, her heartbeat didn't even speed up, and she hugged Leng Fei as if she was alone.

Leng Fei nodded.

Li Qingdi let go of the spirit snake sword, and his two jade hands were like geckos, sticking to the cliff and going upstream, turning up the cliff smartly and quickly.

She is a qi practitioner, and she can make her palm generate powerful suction, but Leng Fei can only watch.

A rattan hung down, and Leng Fei climbed up.

The strong wind blew on his face, and Leng Fei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "We are really fateful!"

Being chased and suppressed by so many qi practitioners, it is really a fluke that they can escape with their lives, without this cliff, they will definitely die.

Li Qingdi swept the hair that was blown away by the strong wind, charming and delicate, and looked cold and inexplicable.

He quickly turned his gaze away and landed on the cliff below.

Li Qingdi said: "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

"Do you want to see a python?"

"Yes, pythons are a little similar to dragons. ”

"That python can scare them away, but it's not ordinary, do you really want to go down?"

"It's a rare opportunity. Leng Fei said: "I can't see the dragon, the giant python always wants to see it." ”

"Then go down. Li Qingdi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out three black pills and threw them to him.

Leng Fei had already taken one to resist the miasma of the mountain cliff, and according to the group of qi practitioners of the Pure Yang Sect, the miasma below was even stronger.

He ate another one, stuffed the rest into his sleeve, took the sword thrown by Li Qingdi, and inserted it into his belt.

He grabbed the rattan: "I'll go down first, no problem you come down again, they may do tricks on the rattan." ”

"Be careful. Li Qingdi smiled and nodded.

Leng Fei slid down lightly, disappeared into the miasma in the blink of an eye, and reached the bottom of the cliff in a while.

Shrouded in thick fog, he couldn't see clearly, his ears were close to the ground, and after a moment of motionlessness, he jumped up and grabbed the rattan and climbed up quickly.

In the thick fog, a huge silver python snaked away, lazily and slowly.

Leng Fei clinged to the stone wall, and the cold stone made his heart cold together, and his body trembled slightly.

Even if the manipulation of the body is subtle, it is still involuntary at the moment, this is an instinct in the bones, which cannot be controlled.

This python is silvery-white and shining, like a silver cast.

Hidden in the dense fog, I can't see how long, one person hugs thickly, and just looking at the patterns on the scales is numb.

Leng Fei's body trembled, but his mind was calm.

He isolated the interference of his body and calmly observed the silver python's every move, which was extremely precious to the Nine Dragons Locking Heavenly Technique.

The silver python seemed to be writhing lazily, feeling slowly, and only when it got closer did he realize that the speed was extremely fast.

It blinked below Leng Fei, suddenly stopped, raised its snake head and looked at Leng Fei.

Cold not breathless.

He learned in the natural science program of his previous life that snakes have different eyesight from humans, and only pay attention to moving animals, and those who do not move will be ignored by them.

The fist-sized vertical eyes burst into yellow light, cold and merciless.

His body trembled even more, and his mind was like electricity.

It must have found itself, but it can't be sure that as long as it moves, it will definitely pursue.

According to its swimming speed, and then calculate its own climbing speed, it can't escape.

The head of the silver python slowly approached Leng Fei, and the smell was fishy.

Cold is not holding your breath, not moving.

He had completely controlled his body, motionless like a stone, and stopped breathing.