The dark forest, the birdsong is quiet, and the air is filled with a cold and cold air.

The trees here are not very tall, there are no big trees of tens of meters, most of them are more than ten meters of trees, beyond the trees, around a stone forest, hundreds of boulders of more than ten meters stand here, overgrown with weeds, vines entangled, poisonous snakes swim below, and the fishy smell is blown away by the wind.

Jinghui's scalp was numb and she looked at the poisonous snakes swimming below, hundreds and thousands, twisting together, she felt a chill in her heart at a glance, she didn't know where she was, she remembered that she was hit by a stone in the dust storm, passed out, and when she woke up, she was already lying on this boulder.

In addition to her, there is also Nalan Momiji, however, Nalan Momiji was far more seriously injured than her, and she has not woken up at this time, fortunately, they did not fall into the snake nest below, if they fall, they will be drowned by the snakes in an instant, and there will be no bones left.

This is good news, but the bad news is that she found that she had lost her mana, and there was no true qi in her dantian, which meant that she was now like a mortal, losing the power she relied on to survive.

Moreover, this world does not have any vitality at all, and she has no chance to cultivate.

This feeling made Jinghui even more frightened, she didn't know when she would die, even if the snakes below didn't find them, they would die of thirst and starvation in less than three days without water or food.

Jinghui also has a Qiankun bag, this thing is very precious, this Qiankun bag is also one of the only two in Yuxian Dao, this time it came out, she will keep it, it contains healing pills and food, but she has no true qi now, and she can't open the Qiankun bag at all.

Nalan Hongye fell to the side, his face was pale, and he took out the sword in the valley, Nalan Hongye had been counterattacked by the Mo Evil Sword, and then in the terrible dust storm, Nalan Hongye's true qi quickly dried up, and after being coerced by the dust storm, he suffered serious internal injuries, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

Jing Hui knew that the snakes below had already spotted them, and they were restless, but it seemed that these boulders had some kind of forbidden power, which made these poisonous snakes scruple and dare not touch them.

Jing Hui tried to call for help, but after shouting a few times, except for startling a group of big birds similar to flying eagles, there was no half a figure, and after her mouth was dry, Jing Hui had no choice but to give up, and the ghost knew that there was something in this place.

Looking down from here, in the stone forest, there is a dark area, where there is a terrifying and depressing atmosphere, which makes Jinghui can't help but palpitate, maybe the stone forest is contaminated with the breath there, so that the snakes are scheming.

......

Jinghui looked up, the sun was dazzling, above the nine heavens, a black dot was circling, and she would leave soon, if her true qi was still there, she could fly away from here with her senior sister.

Jinghui sighed, her eyes bordering on despair.

Dozens of miles away, on a cliff, a huge black eagle fluttered its wings and fell, transforming into an eagle demon with a feathered head and head, and walked towards the bottom of the cliff.

"King, dozens of miles away from the snake nest, there are two women, who should be from Yuxian Dao, one of them is still in a coma, and the other should have lost his mana. "The Eagle Demon respectfully reported.

Ning Wuqian stood under the tree, surrounded by a group of gray wolves, the wolf king the size of a calf was lying on the side as docile as a dog, his eyes revealing coldness, and among the trees, black eagles circled and howled.

"It seems that it's Jinghui and Nalan Momiji. Ning Wuqian bowed slightly, after he left the lake, he subdued this group of wild wolves, and happened to meet the eagle demon who was also swept into this world by the dust storm.

The Eagle Demon is much luckier than Ning Wuji, after it came in, with its racial advantage, it flew without consuming true qi, and quickly subdued a group of black eagles, if it wasn't for the fact that it couldn't cultivate here, the Eagle Demon might really survive here.

In this kind of unfamiliar realm, you can only leave if you get together, and the eagle demon expressed his submission to Ning Wuji.

"It's a nest of snakes, thousands of poisonous snakes, it's very troublesome!"

Ning Wuqian frowned, Nalan Hongye once lent him a sword, and he couldn't see death without help, and since he was sucked by Mo Evil Sword, he always felt that there was an inexplicable connection with Nalan Hongye, which was an indescribable feeling, as if they had known each other in their previous lives.

He needed to figure out what that feeling was all about!

"If you can find thousands of eagle clans, then thousands of poisonous snakes are nothing!" The eagle demon gathered hundreds of eagle clan birds, and he spoke with more confidence, after all, this is not the earth immortal realm, the true qi will eventually be exhausted, and the strength of the body and the strength of the clan will be magnified.

"Woo ......" Suddenly, the wolf dynasty Ning Wuji, who was lying on the ground, roared lowly, turned his head and headed towards the north, walked a few steps, and turned back and roared.

"Big Ash, could it be your way to deal with those snakes again?"

Looking at the wolf king's actions, Ning Wuji's eyes lit up, these wild wolves didn't understand demon language, but the simple wolf language was still clear, nodded lightly, and motioned for Ning Wuqian to follow.

In the mountains and forests, hundreds of gray wolves walk through, their feet are light, their movements are keen, and their green eyes bloom with cold and cold eyes.

This is an extremely vast mountain forest, led by wolves, Ning Wuqian walked for more than two hours before stopping, this is a dead forest crawling with white vines.

Dead trees, trees covered with dry bones, dark earth, a line of blood separating green and white, the white vines were extremely luxuriant, hanging the remains of wild beasts, and wild wolves were restless and wandering outside.

In the face of that vine, even Ning Wujian also felt a kind of danger, and the corpses among the dead trees made the clearest warning, this is an extremely threatening realm.

"This is?" After entering this world, the little guy who had not spoken was surprised, looking at the white vines, pale copper coin-like leaves, knots like dry bones, hideous and terrifying, "It turned out to be a dry bone vine that was extinct in ancient times, and there is still one here, it's so rare!"

"Oh, what is a dry bone vine?" Ning Wuqian questioned, what could be surprised by the little guy should not be an ordinary thing.

"The dry bone vine is also a branch of the ancient demon clan, named because its vine is similar to dry bones, the dry bone vine is very rare, and it can absorb the flesh and blood of living beings, the soul for life, growth, and then for some reason, the dry bone vine clan was completely extinct!"

"That's it?" Ning Wujian was stunned, it's nothing powerful, it's similar to those man-eating flowers and man-eating trees, right?

The little guy looked at Ning Wuqian with disdain, and muttered, "Don't underestimate the dry bone vine, it has a terrifying supernatural power that makes the saints jealous, devouring and infinite growth, that is to say, as long as there is enough energy, it can continue to evolve and grow, there is absolutely no bottleneck or limit, in addition, the dry bone vine blooms every three thousand years, bears fruit every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years, and there is only one fruit at a time. Enhancing the bloodline, and being able to completely comprehend the innate supernatural powers of the race, as far as the memory of my inheritance, Kong Xuan swallowed one such fruit!"

Looking at the terrifying dry bone vine, Ning Wuqian gasped, perverted! What peach fruit, ginseng fruit, compared with this, it is too weak, who is Kong Xuan, in the mythology of later generations, he dared to be a saint Yingfeng, the five-color divine light was nothing but brushing, and the supernatural powers were shocking, in the words of the little guy, there was a faint meaning that the dry bone vine created Kong Xuan.

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