The aura of the seventh layer space is even stronger, and it is not much different from Liu Junhuai's training space.

Along the white cobblestone path by the lake, Liu Junhuai walked around the lake, there was no way, out of the entrance of the lake traversing, only the left and right directions of the path is feasible, if there is a small boat may be much faster.

After two hours, the sky was completely dark, and Liu Junhuai finally bypassed the lake.

In front of is a towering green peak, the mountain is high and dense, a gust of wind blows, ten thousand trees fall, like a hurricane in the sea, the waves are surging in an instant, and the roar is endless.

Liu Junhuai couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, looking at this reckless dense forest, how many murderous intentions were hidden in it.

His plan was to quickly find the entrance to the lower level so that he could enter the ninth layer as soon as possible, and his heart for a windfall had dimmed, but it would take a lot of time to pass through this high mountain and dense forest.

Without the guidance of a map, it is so difficult to take a shortcut.

Tianzhi looked around, trying to avoid the dense deep mountains, but unexpectedly saw a black spot appear on the surface of the lake.

This tiny black dot seems to shoot out of the moon, gradually expanding along the boundless sky, gradually taking on the appearance of a ship.

Unexpectedly, there was a monk appearing here and now, Liu Junhuai was surprised, turned around and retreated into the dense forest, secretly observing the people on the boat.

At the time of a stick of incense, the hull of the ship was already clear, and it was a woman standing on the bow of the boat, Liu Junhuai was even more surprised, and the continuous surprises made him a little eager to wear it.

The wooden boat approached the shore, and the woman's snow-white graceful figure emerged in the misty moonlight.

Dressed in a light blue dress, her black hair like a waterfall scattered over her shoulders, flying in the cold wind of hunting, the hazy light veil enveloped her whole body, and her snow-white skin loomed with the agility of the light veil, she was like a fairy descending from the moon.

The gorgeous appearance of this woman made Liu Junhuai a little flustered, as if he was afraid that his sudden appearance would disturb this beauty, Liu Junhuai subconsciously lowered his voice and said: "Disturb the fairy, dare to ask if you are also a monk who participated in the opening of the mansion?"

The nun obviously didn't expect a monk to appear here, and the panic in her eyes flashed: "That's right. Presumably, Daoist friends have just arrived here. ”

Seeing that the realm of the female monk was in the middle of foundation building, Liu Junhuai said without care: "I also just arrived, but I came on foot, or you are fully prepared." ”

"Why don't you prepare a ship, it's not that you don't have a map?" asked the friar, curiously.

Liu Junhuai said: "The map is only on the sixth floor, and I'm worried about which direction to go." ”

The female monk also hesitated in her heart, Liu Junhuai didn't know the details, but fortunately, seeing that he was much younger than herself, and his realm was lower, she simply helped him.

"I can give you a copy of my map, but it's only to the entrance to the eighth floor, or we can team up. ”

The female monk's words made Liu Junhuai feel good, and hurriedly said, "Then thank you fairy." ”

Liu Junhuai greeted the female monk who stepped off the wooden boat and said, "Fairy ・・・・・・・"

Before Liu Junhuai could finish speaking, the nun interrupted him and said, "Why do you keep calling me a fairy?"

Liu Junhuai said: "Then I'll call you Senior Sister." When I first saw my senior sister, I was shocked by my senior sister's appearance, just like a fairy, and said it casually. ”

"My brother's mouth is so sweet. The female monk pursed her lips and smiled, "My name is Mo Sitong, a disciple of the inner sect of the Absolute Dust Palace, where is the junior brother?"

Liu Junhuai said: "My name is Liu Junhuai, a casual cultivator, from Izumo Valley. ”

Mo Sitong put away the wooden boat and walked side by side with Liu Junhuai, "Senior brother is very young, and it is rare to have such cultivation. ”

Liu Junhuai said: "Senior brother, I am less than fifteen years old", he didn't want to say anything more about age, he quickly changed the topic, "Thank you for your support, I am a casual cultivator, and I don't know some things at all, if it weren't for your reminder, maybe I would have to go until I got out of this seventh layer." ”

Mo Sitong smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother is polite, it's just that when we came in, the seniors of the sect all came in and told us, and it's normal for you to not know about a loose cultivator." ”

The Absolute Dust Palace is a sect in the Yunluo Mountains, belonging to the Mo Jue Kingdom, and it is also the main sect of the Mo Jue Kingdom, there are many disciples in the sect and most of them are female disciples, Mo Sitong can enter the mansion to practice, obviously not an ordinary foundation building period disciple.

"Are you one to enter? You have to form a team to train in the mansion, otherwise there is no way to escape if you encounter a high-level demon beast. We were a team of four, but they didn't make it to this level. Mo Sitong is obviously a kind-hearted person, and he was a little worried about him after seeing Liu Junhuai enter.

"I'm also in a team, and they didn't come in on the upper floor," Liu Junhuai didn't want people to think that she was unique, "How are we going to go next?

Mo Sitong took out a map and handed it to Liu Junhuai: "Of course, only this road can reach the next entrance." But I probably won't be able to get in, and I almost didn't crush my body on the steps of this floor, and that prohibition is too powerful. ”

Liu Junhuai opened the map and memorized the route, handed it back to Mo Sitong and said: "The resistance is very great, and I have a very difficult time, I don't know how the ban on the eighth layer is." ”

Mo Sitong looked at Liu Junhuai very strangely, and was relieved to think that he was a casual cultivator: "I heard from the seniors in the door that no one can enter the eighth layer, but there is a legend that there will be a sixth-order demon beast in that layer, if I enter that layer, I will find a safe place to hide, sixth-order, that is equivalent to the cultivation of the Jindan period." ”

Liu Junhuai's mouth was also a pout, the sixth-order demon beast was indeed not something that could be fought against in the foundation building period.

"That's Zhuyan Cao!" Mo Sitong suddenly screamed, which immediately attracted Liu Junhuai's attention.

"Wait!" Liu Junhuai suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Mo Sitong, who was about to rush forward.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Liu?" Mo Sitong stopped and asked suspiciously.

For the nuns, the beauty pill is an incomparably precious elixir, and this anti-beauty herb is the main medicine of the beauty pill.

Liu Junhuai motioned to Mo Sitong to take a few steps back, and then pointed to the Zhuyan grass and whispered to Mo Sitong: "You sweep it with your divine sense, the soil around the Zhuyan grass has been loosened, but it was covered with grass later." And the traces of loose soil are obviously not long, which means that someone has deliberately buried them here. ”

The Zhuyan Grass is not an extremely rare elixir, but there is no problem that no one wants, this Zhuyan Grass has been buried here, obviously knowing the existence of Mo Sitong, only women are eager for the Yanyan Pill.

And this time there are not many female friars who open the mansion, and even fewer have entered the upper floor, maybe Mo Sitong is the only one.

After understanding this truth, Mo Sitong looked at Liu Junhuai with admiration. Generally speaking, if a female monk saw the Zhuyan Grass for refining the Beauty-Nourishing Pill in the wilderness, who would use her divine sense to sweep the surrounding soil?

"Senior Brother Liu, are you saying that someone is making a trap here? But I didn't see a trap, and it looks like it's all ordinary. Although Mo Sitong knew that what Liu Junhuai said was true, she really couldn't see the trap.

Liu Junhuai nodded and said: "You're right, someone made a trap here, you wait, I'll show you." ”

Heavenly sense told him that he had sensed what was wrong.

Liu Junhuai took out the Five Elements Chaos Knife, and it was a knife in one direction.

Wherever the raging sword qi went, there was a pop, and a male monk in the middle of foundation building appeared.

The sword qi cut through the concealment formation laid out by the male monk and did not stop, still slicing towards the place where the monk stood.

The male monk dodged in a hurry, but the invisible sword qi of the Five Elements Chaos Knife escaped too fast, and he still cut off one of his arms.

"Daoyou, please spare your life, I'm just an admirer of Senior Sister Mo, please spare Daoist friends for the time being. "The male monk didn't expect that a foundation-building early stage would look at one of his arms, and he knew that this foundation-building early stage cultivator was far higher than him.

Liu Junhuai ignored it, and was about to wave the Five Elements Chaos Knife, Mo Sitong on the side was already extremely angry, and a red ribbon in his hand had already been wrapped around the male monk.

The monk did not dare to resist, and rolled sideways and ducked to the side.

Mo Sitong waved the red ribbon again, and the red ribbon had become as hard as an iron rod and swept towards the male monk's legs.

The male monk rose into the air and was about to jump down the hillside, but the red ribbon in Mo Sitong's hand suddenly turned back into a soft ribbon and wrapped around one of the male monk's ankles.

Mo Sitong pushed hard into his arms, and the male monk's body was thrown sideways to the ground.

Mo Sitong stepped forward quickly and stomped on the male monk's chest, and a short sword that suddenly appeared in his hand was already against the male monk's face.

Seeing that Mo Sitong captured the male monk in just an instant, Liu Junhuai was very surprised by his neat and neat skills.

"You are Miao Zongmin, from the Seven Star Sect, why did you set a trap to frame me?"

Liu Junhuai was very depressed when he heard this, and he asked like this, I know why.

"When I admired Senior Sister Mo for a long time, I didn't pay much attention to Senior Sister Xia, so I thought of such a means to pursue Senior Sister. "The friar's tongue is good.

"How do you know that I'm on the seventh floor behind you?"

"Liu Hanliang, who is in the same group as my senior sister, is my fellow junior brother, and he sent a message to Zai Xia before he entered this floor. ”

Liu Junhuai said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with him, this kind of person is scum!"

Mo Sitong nodded and was about to make a move, but Liu Junhuai hurriedly stopped her: "How many monks are there in front of you?"