The space inside the mosquito nest is half empty and half solid.

Fang Junmei dug a few times with his sword, and then dug out a place for himself to live.

......

And in this hive, there are a lot of white egg-like things, which should be the strange mosquito baby that has not yet been born, and may hatch at any time.

Fang Junmei wanted to recover here, so he had to kill the killers and destroy them together first.

After the light was extinguished, I finally had time to look at the source of the strange fragrance.

In the beehive-like holes, there was a strange gray liquid, flowing slightly, which seemed to be very viscous and exuded a special aroma.

This aroma is light and sour, but after it comes to the nose, it makes people feel a little clearer.

Quantity—just a drop, as clear as gray jade, exuding a somewhat strange and unique luster.

What is this?

Is it poisonous?

If it is non-toxic, how will it help after eating it?

Fang Junmei didn't know anything.

But once he has entered Baoshan, how can he go back empty, first scrape it away and then talk about it, and take the time to let Song She study it slowly.

I took out the empty bottle and quickly picked it up.

After receiving it, Fang Junmei sat in this hive and recovered.

......

On another fork in the road, the sword drawing boy was also targeted by this strange gray mosquito at this moment, but the number he faced was not as large as Fang Junmei's, and similarly, he did not exile a top-notch treasure like Gu Jing.

It's been a long fight!

The boy who drew the sword relied on his magical powers, stretched the battle line extremely long, broke them one by one, and finally killed the opponent little by little.

"Whew-whew-"

The sword boy gasped violently, feeling that the mana was consumed severely, and like Fang Junmei, he also knew that he had to find a place to recover.

He only turned his head and glanced towards the way he came, and the man who drew his sword continued to move forward, looking extremely resolute.

......

Continuing to move forward, the boy who drew the sword also quickly ran into a mosquito nest, and he was naturally happy to see that the gray streamer did not attack the mosquito nest.

After another effort, he killed all the gray mosquitoes remaining in the mosquito nest and drilled into it.

This mosquito nest was much smaller than the one Fang Junmei was stunned by, and there was not even a trace of gray mucus in it.

However, the sword drawing boy still looked at the eyes brightly, and the direction he looked at was the eggs of those white flowers.

"This insect is strange and powerful, without the Xuanqi Divine Light Protector, I can't deal with them at all, if I can adopt them in captivity, it will definitely be a great help to deal with other monks in the future...... Haha, how can I let it go! After I go out, I will definitely find a few insect breeding techniques to learn!"

The sword boy said with a wicked smile, and collected the eggs together and stuffed them into his storage space.

......

One gets honey, and the other gets eggs.

Fang Junmei had the banishment of the ancient mirror, and it was too easy to kill, so he couldn't look down on the combat power of these gray mosquitoes, but the sword boy was very satisfied, and he was also hunted down and killed very miserably just now.

......

Seven or eight days later, Fang Junmei returned to his peak state again.

Out of the mosquito nest, about to hit the road again, his eyes swept away, and suddenly stopped.

"Since this mosquito nest can make the gray streamer actively avoid it, why don't I just take it and move forward with it, even the mysterious divine light can be saved. ”

Fang Junmei muttered to himself.

As soon as he said it, Fang Junmei took out the Divine Delusion Sword and cut it towards the edge of the mosquito nest.

This mosquito nest is very strange, suspended in the void, with gray filaments of light at the edges, spreading into the void, and finally disappearing strangely.

In that way, it was as if the mosquito nest was stuck to the void through this gray filament, hanging in the air.

Whew!

A gray filament of light on the edge was cut off, and a strange cracking sound was heard, and the entire mosquito nest, as if it had been fatally damaged, fell apart, turning into gray light, and a pile of broken gray-black powdery things.

......

Dust flying.

A lair of wonderful creatures was inexplicably shattered in front of Fang Junmei's eyes.

This scene is also the first time I have seen it in my life.

Fang Junmei couldn't help but be depressed.

This time, not only did he not get the nest, but he also didn't even have a place to settle down and recover when he came back.

Foolish on the road.

......

The sword boy on that side made the same move as Fang Junmei, but the mosquito nest also collapsed and went on the road depressed.

......

As I went, the space gradually opened up.

There are still gray mosquitoes attacking from time to time, all of them are easily killed by Fang Junmei, there is still a nest, this time, Fang Junmei didn't dare to move anymore, all of them were kept.

And in those nests, some have the gray slime, some don't, if they are found, Fang Junmei will take all of them, but they only get three drops in total.

......

The sword drawn boy on the other side had an amazing harvest, frantically collecting the eggs, and he also got a drop of that gray liquid.

However, what he killed was very hard, not only was he seriously injured, but he could only avoid it far away when he encountered the place where there were many gray mosquitoes.

Thankfully, the space has become larger.

......

On this day, Fang Junmei was resting in a gray mosquito nest, suddenly opened his eyes, and carefully listened to his ears.

Boom –

In the distance, there was a rumbling sound, dense but a little small, probably because of the distance.

"That's not the direction where the sword drawn boy goes, isn't it the distribution senior?"

His heart moved, and without too much hesitation, he flew out in that direction.

......

Black Light Burst!

Along the way, sparse or dense gray mosquitoes still stand in the way.

The Banished Ancient Mirror radiated divine light, opening up a path, and Fang Junmei flew by like lightning.

The further I went, the louder the sound of the explosion became, and it gradually became scarce, and it can be seen that the people fighting are afraid that they will not be able to hold on for long.

Fang Junmei couldn't help but speed up a little, and the figure burst away like a ghost under the black light.

......

After another half a cup of tea, I finally saw the scene of the fight.

The scene in the place where the fight was very strange.

I saw a gray figure with wings, flying in one direction, hissing something, making a scalp-making chewing sound, and the movement was fierce and swift.

Those gray figures, all illusory figures, like the gray streamer, the gray mosquito, no clothes, only the outline of a human figure, a pair of eyes, cold and evil, at least forty or fifty in number.

And what they exuded was all the breath of the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture.

As for the center where they pounced, a blood-red figure could be faintly seen, releasing the power of flames.

But as if encountering a nemesis, almost as soon as it was released, those gray figures released a gray strange light to attack, swallowing the flames strangely.

Fang Jun's eyebrows stared at it, and the blood-colored figure was clearly a whale rider.

At this moment, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was messy, as if he was angry, and he was covered in blood, as if he had been torn off a piece of muscle, and he was drenched in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

......

"Boy, why did you come here, get out of here!"

Before Fang Junmei could speak, he had already sensed that his divine sense was sweeping, and the sound of the whale rider's transmission sounded in his ears.

The voice was weak and hurried, as if it had reached the end of a strong crossbow.

Whew-

As soon as the words fell, I saw more than a dozen gray figures, rushing towards Fang Junmei's direction, as if they had discovered his breath!

"Get out of here!"

The shouts erupted.

The whale rider hurriedly chased after him, and the other party's eyebrows were a little affectionate, maybe it was more because his death was approaching, and it didn't matter.

Bang bang bang –

There was another chaotic battle, and it roared.

......

"Senior, get out of the way a little bit, let me clean them up!"

Fang Junmei shouted, and was about to cast the Banished Ancient Mirror again.

"Don't underestimate them, I'm no match for them. ”

The whale rider hurriedly reminded.

"Ahh

The next moment, I heard the screams!

Fang Junmei had already urged the banishing ancient mirror to shine on the gray figure who was the first to kill the fastest, and the black light fell on his body, like torture, and the gray figure screamed and fled to the four directions.

Illuminating the delusional divine light and seeing the vanity is the most important thing to restrain the illusory. The power of this treasure is like the killing black sword, which is as invincible as the ancestral cultivator.

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows shook and he screamed.

To say that these gray figures are not simple, they can be like Fang Junmei, crossing the void and flashing in the void.

Fortunately, it was Fang Junmei, a monk who was proficient in space and familiar with this method, that he was able to catch their movements, and if he was replaced by someone else, even if there was an exile ancient mirror, he was afraid that he might not be able to shine on it.

......

On that side, the whale rider saw that Fang Junmei really had precious restraint, of course he breathed a sigh of relief, and approached him, and his own death was finally resolved.

Those gray figures were not stupid, seeing that Fang Junmei's treasure mirror restrained them, they fled into the distance one after another, and only a dozen or so were killed.

After killing, nothing remains, and it turns into an illusion, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

......

"Boy, I really have to thank you this time, otherwise the old man will die. ”

After the whale rider came over, he said with emotion. For the banishment of the ancient mirror, he only glanced at it slightly, and there was no greedy light in his eyes.

"The senior was polite. ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly and looked at him carefully.

However, in just a few years, this top master in casual cultivation has become much older, with white hair on his sideburns, his brows twisted, and he is shrouded in sorrow, which shows that in order to take revenge and find his daughter, he is really heartbroken.

At this time, the breath was even more sluggish, almost to the limit of the trough, and the torn wounds all over the body.

"Senior, there is a place in front of you to rest and heal, I'll take you there. ”

Fang Junmei said.

"No, it's dangerous everywhere!"

The whale rider was busy.

"If the predecessors were talking about those mosquitoes, I have already cleared them. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly.

The whale rider was shocked when he heard this, and shook his head speechlessly.

He has also ended other people's times, and now, is it someone else's turn to end him?