On Fuling Mountain, the strange rocks are craggy, the peaks and peaks are beautiful, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky.

The vastness of the forest sea, all the mountain spirits and ghosts, rare and exotic beasts in the meantime, even if there is a demonic monster after a wolf-swallowing and eating, there is still bright red blood left on the side of the mouth, under the blood boiling, the sky roared three times, the sound wave is like thunder, shaking the surrounding giant trees, falling leaves flying.

The breath was full of blood, and it stinked so much that countless gorgeous birds covered their noses and flew away screaming.

But so what, the sound wave can't travel for five miles, and in this hundreds of miles of Fuling Mountain, it can only set off one ripple.

Just like Yuan Cheng who was leaning under the giant cypress at this time, although there was often a stinking and fishy smell of demon objects wafting around, it could only make Yuan Cheng cover his nose and frown, nothing more.

In fact, Yuan Cheng's heart was fluctuating at this time, and he was about to see the legendary vicious monster, Yuan Cheng was not only afraid, but also a little excited, if the mobile phone was still on his body, he must have turned on the camera mode.

Then, come to a live broadcast.

At that time, Yuan Cheng would be excited:

"Brothers, the real beasts, the real Journey to the West, it's exciting enough, double click if you like, and go a wave of excited gifts......"

Unfortunately not.

Therefore, Yuan Cheng was full of regret, bright and smart, and his ink-like eyes looked around, and every time there was a movement around, he could attract his attention, and then he screamed in surprise.

At first, Yuan Cheng could still attract everyone's attention, but after a long time, he also lost interest, and it was the nature of children, mainly because they knew the danger of this forest better than Yuan Cheng, and they didn't dare to be negligent.

Seeing that everyone no longer paid attention to his side, Yuan Cheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled slightly, holding his breath and waiting for Tubo's news.

After another quarter of an hour, the road was no longer flat, and the trees were all over the ground, and the mountains and rocks blocked the way, and the road was uneven, and the march was extremely difficult.

"It's in stock, over there!"

Suddenly, the brute tiger shouted, attracting everyone's attention, and Yuan Cheng was also attracted, and following the prestige, he found nothing except the dense bushes.

However, sorghum is more calm and said calmly:

"The formation remains the same, brute tiger, bring two people over!"

When the brute tiger heard this, he walked over with the two people beside him, and the rosacea on the side hesitated for a long time, raised his right foot, and finally took it back cowardly, causing many people to roll their eyes for a while.

When the tiger passed, it startled the vigilance of the long worm, and hissed in warning, and at the same time raised its head high, more than five feet above the ground.

At this time, Yuan Cheng saw it really, this is a giant python, covered in green, blended with the dense bushes before, Yuan Cheng didn't see it, the middle of it is as thick as an adult's thigh, and the head is bigger than the fist of the most burly brute tiger, the slender crimson core can't help but stretch, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, staring at the most threatening brute tiger.

Yuan Cheng just glanced at those dark eyes, and felt as if his chest had been hit with a giant hammer, and his mind fluttered, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

After a long time, Yuan Cheng re-condensed the aura of losing his mind, thinking that he almost lost his mind, Yuan Cheng was so shocked that he shivered three times in a row, and he didn't dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that the desperate death place that flashed in his mind again, it was an endless dark abyss, indulged in it, you will feel hopeless in life, and then fall into the nine shadows of ruthlessness, meaninglessness, life and death.

At this time, Yuan Cheng restrained all his curiosity and excitement, because he knew that this was the real demon world, and it was not as cool as in the novel, nor was it as reckless and enjoyable as in the novel.

In front of me is a group of brutes who drink blood.

The three of them are obviously not the first time to cooperate, in the face of the power of the green python, they are not afraid at all, and with a gesture from the tiger, one of them slowly circles behind the python and goes straight to the giant tail of the python.

The other pulled out a thick knife, which obviously killed a lot of big insects and beasts, and the bloody aura immediately attracted the attention of the green python.

The huge upper half of the body stood tall, the neck was pressed back, the slender core kept snorting, and it hissed a warning sound, and the whole body began to emit a pungent smell, which was the last warning.

Yuan Cheng, who was in the distance, covered his mouth tightly, lest he shout in horror and attract him.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the brute tiger nodded, and gave the order to attack, and then the big man who attracted the attention of the python shouted:

"Do it!"

While speaking, the big man raised his hands above his head, and slashed down with fierce force, and the momentum was straight to the posture of cutting the python in two.

And the moment the python made a move, his dark eyes were quickly filled with a scarlet light, and then he pressed his neck suddenly, and then rebounded with his strength, and shot towards the big man violently, opening his bloody mouth, revealing long sharp fangs.

Such a scene gave Yuan Cheng from the peaceful and prosperous era a great shock, but when he saw that the Han was not afraid of danger, he knew that the other party must have a backhand, so he forcibly suppressed the urge to run away and glared.

Next, the cooperation of the other two confirmed Yuan Cheng's conjecture.

Sure enough, at the same time as the snake shot out, the big man who quietly went around the back suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the tail of the python around the bushes and dragged it.

With this drag, the python was easily dissolved with a charged blow, and the brute tiger in front shouted, and suddenly pulled out the knife on his back.

Huh!

With a sword clanging, a bright light flashed, and a bloody sword shot out, and the huge snake's head was easily cut off.

Yuan Cheng was already stunned by this juggling scene, and he had a feeling of unreality, but the reality of losing his head, spurting blood from his neck, and writhing his snake body told him that it was all true!

The brute tiger stepped forward, grabbed the snake's neck and stuffed it into his mouth, the snake blood poured into the brute tiger's mouth, and a lot of it overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the scene was extremely bloody, and Yuan Cheng was short of breath and churned in his stomach.

The man who attracted the python's attention pulled out a knife from his waist and picked up the head of the snake that flew away, ignoring the snake's mouth that still kept opening and closing, and the long fangs, and slashed it on the back of the head, and then squeezed it, and a thumb-sized royal blue, jasper-like round bead was stuffed into the flask at his waist.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Cheng was stunned, could this be the legendary demon beast Neidan?

But then Yuan Cheng denied himself first, because the snake of cultivation would not be so weak, and it would be solved by ordinary people who were not three cultivators, too cowardly, right?

Fortunately, that person immediately verified Yuan Ye's idea.

I saw him take the snake neck in the hand of the brute tiger, take three puffs, wipe his mouth arrogantly, shake the wine jug in his hand and laugh:

"The harvest is good, the green python has a lifespan of fifty years, this snake blood is good for qi and blood, and the snake beads are a healing medicine, and you can sell it for a few taels of silver when you go back!"

This is the first time for Yuan Cheng that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, but for the brute tiger and others, it is very usual, continue to move forward, and encounter more and more snakes, rats, insects and ants, large and small insects and beasts.

To Yuan Cheng's surprise, the sorghum crowd was like a harvester, whether it was a green poisonous python several meters long, or a black beetle as small as a fingernail, they could always get something from it, and from the other party's words, Yuan Cheng knew that many of them could be used as medicine, and some could be used as poison.

However, Sorghum has never made a move, which has made Yuan Cheng, who is bent on seeing people who cultivate the truth, lose a lot.

At the beginning, when Yuan Cheng saw the other party cut the neck of a white fluffy fox with fluffy hair, his limbs scratching the dirt with difficulty, and the spurting blood stained red, he still felt unbearable, but after an hour, Yuan Cheng got used to it, and it can be said that he gradually became numb.

Even, he has a little longing for this kind of behavior of harvesting all the way and wantonly fighting monsters, and every thing taken out is white silver.

But Yuan Cheng looked at his small body and the dead branches in his hand, and finally just shook his head bitterly.

The starting point of this monster upgrade is too low.,Weaker than monsters.,It's a fart monster.。

While he was thinking about it, the expressions of Sorghum and the others became more and more solemn, and the person next to him looked around and wondered:

"My lord, let's walk all the way, but we don't see any shadow of the elixir, something is wrong!"

The people around them also recovered from the fight against the insect killing beast, and when they heard the words, they all frowned and looked around, their faces were a little ugly.

Indeed, they are a team of herb pickers, and the previous harvest can only be regarded as a trail, and getting a fifty-year-old ginseng plant can exceed the total value of all the harvests.

The changes of sorghum and others Yuan Cheng naturally saw it in his eyes, and at this time he could only snicker, and he found a few traces of the ground being turned over on the road, as well as slight scratches, if he guessed correctly, this is Tubo's masterpiece.

Sorghum's expression was gloomy, and he walked forward for another quarter of an hour, but he still found nothing, and suddenly his face became very ugly, he looked around, and suddenly looked at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng was suffocated by his breathing, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered, could it be that he was discovered?

"Broom Star, get out!"

The cold and ruthless words came out of his mouth, which was three points colder than the green python.

"That's it, it's so unlucky to bring him today, let him go!"

It was another person who helped, he looked at Yuan Cheng, in addition to being cold and ruthless, there was also a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

Although the rest of the people didn't speak, they didn't look good, these people are very superstitious, since someone blames Yuan Cheng, there must be a result, otherwise how to explain when you go back today?

Looking at the people who slowly gathered around, Yuan Cheng was a little stunned at first, and then he was full of grief and indignation, although there are indeed your own reasons for this, but you actually blame Lao Tzu for being a broom star, who am I looking to provoke?

Although he was sad and angry, Yuan Cheng was more cold and frightened, and after thinking about it again and again, he found that he had no solution, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter, could it be that his protagonist road was going to be cut off here?

Looking at the murderous people around him, and the bright white knife face was fierce, Yuan Cheng felt as if his neck was pinched, and his breathing became extremely difficult.

Just when Yuan Cheng's despair was growing and the murderous intent of the people around him was getting stronger, a sharp beast roar broke the atmosphere of gradual solemnity and death.

"Squeak!"

As soon as he heard the voice of Tubo, Yuan Cheng was not happy and shocked, he sighed in his heart, his expression was pale, if everyone saw Tubo, then his secret hand would be tantamount to not recruiting himself, and it would be a miracle that everyone didn't kill themselves and snatch Tubo!

Thinking of this, Yuan Cheng howled miserably in his heart:

"I'm Nima, this pit is more than the golden finger, it's too cheating, I'll come back!"