There are many fierce beasts in the barren mountains, and it is even more so in the southern wilderness, and it is not surprising to pass by an unknown place and meet a powerful existence.

"There are many demon beasts in the chessboard mountain who are powerful, and there are as many as five of them in the late stage of the void, and the Nine Infant Kings in the dark water are even more powerful, and the sudden intrusion into its territory with our cultivation will inevitably cause some misunderstandings, sit firmly, I will speed up and leave this place earlier. Before he could finish speaking, the Flying Beast had already risen into the air, leaping over the treetops, and a few dodges had flown far away.

After a while, I only heard a roar in the forest behind me, and it was obvious that the flying beast finally showed its form and accelerated its escape, which made the owner of the place extremely annoyed, but he couldn't catch up, so he had to roar a few times to vent.

As a result, Yang Lin missed the Changyou Beast more and more, along the way, with the sensitive spiritual sense of the Changyou Beast, he avoided the fierce and took refuge, it was indeed not like the Feilian Beast, the speed was faster, but it was a little dangerous.

It's just that I don't know where this Changyou beast is going now, and the direction should be on the side of Tianniu Mountain, but I don't know why this Changyou beast wants to go alone, instead of walking with itself?

At the speed of the flying beast, it only took half a day to go around the chessboard mountain range, and after more than ten miles, there was a big river in front of it, more than 100 zhang wide, across the edge of the mountain range, on a riverside boulder, the flying beast carried Yang Lin and slowly fell down.

Lang flowers rolling, turbidity Lang thousands of feet, full of fierce spirit, Yang Lin showed his true body, looked at a high mountain opposite, and muttered to himself: "This Tianniu Mountain is precipitous, and I don't know where this group of sky snails is hiding in this mountain." ”

"There are many beasts in the Southern Wilderness, and a mountain is big enough to accommodate several races to live and cultivate at the same time, otherwise send ant colonies and bee colonies to explore the mountains first, so as not to stray into other races and cause branches. The flying beast turned back into a human form, rarely sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the mountains, and said lightly.

"Well, it's always good to be safe!" Yang Lin nodded slightly, waved his hand to summon Heiyi and Thunder, and gave a few simple commands, the two insects were very familiar with this kind of thing, and they summoned the clan to act separately.

In the middle of the sun, the fog dispersed early, the wetland by the river was huge, but there were no big trees to shade it, seeing that the river was very powerful, thinking that it was extremely cool to wash, Yang Lin and the flying beast looked at each other and smiled, and jumped into the river one after another.

The river water is cool and penetrating, the silkworm brocade clothes on the body have long been put away and hidden in the body, Yang Lin is naked, like a fish, swimming in the river.

From time to time, a few slightly larger swimming fish approached and opened their mouths to bite, but after the lower mouth, they seemed to bite a piece of iron, without the slightest reaction, but these fish were extremely persistent, but they did not let go, just hung on Yang Lin's body, moving with the waves.

After a long time in the lower reaches of the river, a man and a beast are also a little tired of swimming, just out of the water, ready to go ashore, suddenly heard a crisp sound like a silk bamboo knocking rod in the far reaches of the river.

The sound of bamboo is melodious, although it is not very loud, but it is spread far away, and I look at the sound of a boat in front of me going upstream, and it is heading in the direction of Yang Lin.

In the blink of an eye, the hull of the ship has become much larger, obviously this ship is extremely fast, not comparable to ordinary ships, and gradually approaching, on the mist-shrouded hull, a high flag flutters in the wind, and there are two big characters on it: 'Qingyun'.

Looking from afar, I saw that the hull was surrounded by empty bamboos, the bamboo was perforated, the wind blew and flooded, and there were bursts of holes, which could be heard very clearly even underwater.

On the board of the boat, eight women in the sub-station, green clothes and long skirts, graceful bodies, holding bamboo knots and tapping the empty bamboo beside them, elegant manners, beautiful shape, looking at the mountains and forests on both sides of the strait, their hands do not fall into the air, to the point that they seem to be hitting all the year round, the sound spreads for thousands of miles, and it is more like calling for the arrival of ships on both sides of the strait.

"The Qingyun tribe has gone out of the mountain to collect again!" "The Feilian Beast pulled Yang Lin down with his hand, leaving only a head, and said hatefully.

"Every once in a while, the Qingyun tribe will send a strong person to come forward, take a boat to extend the rivers of Nanban, and the demon beasts on both sides of the river, if they don't hear the sound, they don't go to sacrifice, and then there will be the strong people of the Qingyun tribe to come forward to exterminate and encircle them, and the various tribes in the Southern Wilderness don't know how many demon beast groups have been wiped out by it.

It's just that there is a Saint King in the Qingyun tribe who is in the formation period, and there are no beasts in the Southern Wilderness who are invincible, and they have poisonous skills to help each other, so there are no demon beasts to provoke them, even the Nine Infant Kings in the dark water are not willing to provoke easily. ”

"Isn't that this ship full of treasures, at least there are a lot of materials for alchemy and poison. Yang Lin couldn't help but have a strange idea of robbery in his mind, but then he shook his head and dispelled the impulsive thought.

The Qingyun tribe is as famous as the southern tribe of Tiannan, and it can survive for a long time in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, and its strength is so easy to compete with, although it is only a boat, and the eight women in the bow seem to be weak and unwinded, but Yang Lin does not think that this boat will be so simple, who knows that there are several old monsters in the late stage of returning to the void hidden on this boat.

When staring at the bow of the ship, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the sky from the direction of Tianniu Mountain, and two teams of figures flew out of the mountain one after another, one of which had thin wings on its back, and between the wings, the figures had rushed from the back to the front, until they rushed to the bow of the river before stopping their bodies and standing respectfully by the river.

"The Autumn Song of the Heavenly Cicada Clan greets the Qingyun Holy Maiden!" The voice was full of humility, and then looked at the hands raised, and there was a storage ball in the palm of the palm, which was particularly conspicuous against the scorching sun.

"My clan heard the voice of the Holy Maiden, and I came to offer the Spirit Grass Demon Pill stored in the past hundred years, and I forgot that the Holy Maiden smiled!"

The storage ball, with the sound of Qiu Ming's request, has already floated on the big boat, a woman in green on the bow of the boat reached out to take the storage ball, turned around and walked into the cabin, a moment later back out of the cabin, standing firmly on the bow of the boat, tapping the empty bamboo.

"Well, the Cicada Clan has had any needs or troubles in recent years, and now it's up to you to decide. The hull of the boat came to an abrupt halt, letting the river rush without moving, steady as Mount Tai, and a light and crisp woman's voice came from the cabin, like the sound of a hundred spirits, light and beautiful.

"An elder of my clan has reached the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and wants to ask the holy woman to give him a void pill in order to break through, and hope that the holy woman will be fulfilled. Qiu Ming coughed lightly and replied solemnly.

After a long time, a slight sigh came from the cabin, and a clear voice like a hundred spirits immediately spoke, "These things are not enough to change a void pill, and in another hundred years, ask for the pill again when you sacrifice!"

It didn't hurt or itch, like a dragonfly dotting water, and a sentence rejected Qiu Ming's groveling waist and a look full of hope.

But Qiu Ming gave a deep salute again, retreated to the side, without the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, his eyes and nose were attentive, and he didn't even squint at the hull of the ship.

"Heavenly Snail Clan, Niu Ran greets the Holy Maiden!" The attitude was also sincere and modest, the storage ball between his hands was facing the wind, and after the green-clothed woman on the bow of the boat took the ball into the cabin, Niu Ran bowed down and bowed.

After a while, the sound of a hundred spirits came from the cabin, and he was a little surprised, "The Heavenly Snail Clan has developed extremely well in the past hundred years, and there are so many offerings, what is there to say!"

"Five thousand years ago, the daughter of my patriarch privately took the Heavenly Snail Clan's holy artifact Jin Jiao cut down the mountain, and returned to the mountain some time ago, but the holy artifact Jin Jiao scissors were lost Dongshun and fell into the hands of a person named Yang Lin. ”

Although it was still dozens of feet away from the ship, how could Yang Lin and Feilian Beast's cultivation not be able to hear what Niu Ran said.

As soon as he heard that the golden Jiao scissors fell into Yang Lin's hands, how could Yang Lin not know who the patriarch's daughter was, but he didn't expect that the extremely sharp Jin Jiao scissors were the holy weapon of the Heavenly Snail Clan, and it seemed to be extremely important.

Without waiting for Yang Lin to think about it again, Niu Ran continued: "The Golden Jiao Scissors are not allowed to be lost in our clan, in the past thousands of years, the pruning of the Soul Protector Kao Tree in the mountains is not good, and it has seen the trend of crazy growth. ”

"Do you think that the contents of your storage ball are worthy of my Qingyun Clan sending someone to Dongshun Kingdom to retrieve the holy weapon for you?"

"Don't dare, I heard from the mouth of my patriarch's daughter Niu Ying, that Yang Lin has returned to the Southern Wilderness with Ying Long, the abandoned beast of the Southern Wilderness, and the fall of the Ink Swamp is very likely to have been done by that person with Ying Long, but now I don't know where Yang Lin went.

That Yang Lin's cultivation is not high, only the cultivation in the early stage of the god is easier to do, but there is the abandoned beast Ying Long guarding at all times, it is not easy to solve, and there is no strong one in our clan to be defeated, so I also asked the saint to take action, meet Yang Lin and kill, and help our clan retrieve the holy weapon Jin Jiao scissors. ”

"Although the Golden Jiao Scissors are not a top-grade spiritual weapon, it is extremely important for your clan to prune the hard branches of the soul protection flower, okay, seeing that your clan has sacrificed so much spiritual liquid this time, I will take this matter, but Yang Lin's whereabouts still need to be explored, which is a little difficult to do.

With the cultivation of the early stage of the gods, he dared to go deep into the Southern Wilderness, but his courage was great, and he must be a bold and careful person, if he heard the wind and fled back to Dongshun, then this matter would be counted. "Obviously extremely satisfied with what the Heavenly Snail Clan has offered, there seems to be a sense of satisfaction in the Holy Maiden's voice.

"It's good that the holy woman agreed, if you really let that person Xiu Yang Lin escape back to Dongshun, our clan will think of another way, and I don't dare to bother the holy woman anymore!" Niu Ran bowed again.

When he heard this, the Feilian Beast had already escaped into Yang Lin's spirit beast bag, and Yang Lin swallowed a Transformation Pill refined from the essence blood of the reverse scale golden carp, and turned into a golden carp and sank under the river.

I don't know if this is good luck or bad luck, I actually heard such a serious news, if the Qingyun tribe with forces all over the southern part of the Southern Wilderness wants to hunt down and kill him, I am afraid that this trip to the Southern Wilderness is indeed more auspicious, thinking of this, Yang Lin's mind is colder than the cold river water, and there seems to be a tangle of hemp rope in his brain, which is difficult to solve.

After watching the big ship for a long time, I only saw that the eight women in green were all cultivators in the god transformation stage, but they never noticed the existence of anyone in the cabin, even the flying beast that had just ascended to the realm of returning to the void did not notice it, but I thought that the saint's cultivation was at least in the late stage of returning to the void.