Chapter 797: Hundred Waterfalls Creek Danger

Sure enough, it was a dead horse running across the mountain.

When they climbed to the top to see it, everyone felt that they were close to the Baipu Creek, but it took them two hours to reach their destination.

At this time, the sun began to set in the west, and the clouds of glow and clouds, which were endlessly changing, colorful, colorful, and graceful, filled most of the sky. It is the most colorful picture of the day, and the beauty of the sunset is emotional and intoxicating. The sunset burns the red sky, rendering all things in the world and the scenery of the earth, all reflecting dazzling light.

Everyone forgot their fatigue and indulged in the beautiful scenery.

People found that the sunset of this Spirit Demon Mountain is different from the sunset in other places, and there is a majestic momentum in the aura, which makes people's hearts shake.

When they arrived at Baipu Creek, everyone was completely shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of them.

There are waterfalls everywhere here, and the water flows vertically and horizontally, and where it gathers, if the torrent of thousands of troops and horses gathers, it will naturally become a veritable "Hundred Waterfalls Creek".

The originally exhausted crowd became enthusiastic again, found a shallow pool, and after making sure that there were no demon beasts, they set up camp.

Long Zifei and his entourage are carrying a large number of living materials, including some simple tents, and when they encounter the environment, they will not be afraid of trouble to set up tents to rest, after all, tents are much cleaner than caves and the like, and the choice of locations is very large.

Just when everyone was busy, Zhao Yuan also summoned an orange tent from the Sumeru Ring.

When Zhao Yuan set up the tent, he was envious one by one, because Zhao Yuan's tent was not only of good texture, but also light and simple, and could be set up easily.

People naturally don't know the way, Zhao Yuan's tent, but the modern industrial products from the earth, naturally not their original tent can be compared......

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When the sunset fell, on this Spirit Demon Mountain, everyone didn't dare to hunt, so they cut down some branches nearby and dried them with spiritual energy, burned a bonfire, and roasted some dried meat to satisfy their hunger.

Six people gathered in a circle, each with his own thoughts.

Long Zifei has always wanted to find a chance to chat with Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan is silent, there is no sentence, often Long Zifei finally makes a start, and before he says anything, the conversation is broken.

Long Zixiao is the idea of knowing Long Zifei, and whenever Long Zifei speaks, he will enliven the atmosphere.

Hua Tian was a little sullen.

In Hua Tian's opinion, Zhao Yuan was just a martial artist, and now, vaguely, this martial artist had actually become the leader of a group of cultivators, and Long Zifei was the head of a horse to him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Of course, there is a reason why Hua Tian is uncomfortable, I heard the elders of Feiyun Gate say that many years ago, there were disciples in the sect who took refuge in the Great Qin Empire, and because they participated in the political struggle of the royal family, they were beheaded by the general of Changkong, and almost caused trouble to the master.

In addition, in Hua Tian's view, Zhao Yuan is the general of the defeated army, and there is really no need for respect.

Leng Yue was secretly wary of Zhao Yuan to Zhao Yuan, because when Zhao Yuan rescued Leng Qing, no one saw it more clearly than him, and Zhao Yuan's calm and calm expression at that time made him unforgettable for life.

There is no doubt that people like Zhao Yuan are in the team, which is full of extreme danger.

Leng Yue's biggest worry now is that she will turn against Zhao Yuan after finding the treasure.

With Zhao Yuan's hand-to-hand combat ability, if he broke out and injured people, the five of them would not have the slightest power to fight back.

From the current point of view, Zhao Yuan is not a greedy person, but Leng Yue is still worried, because the Great Qin Empire is now a time when there is a shortage of money and food, although Zhao Yuan said that he is looking for someone, if he has the opportunity to obtain a large amount of money to fill the army, with Zhao Yuan's decisive character, he will never be merciful......

Leng Qing didn't know what Lu Dao Leng Yue was thinking, she felt a little impetuous, she didn't understand why she was like this.

Leng Qing was only seventeen years old, and she had grown up in the mountains for a long time, and she had almost no contact with other men except for the cultivators around her.

Zhao Yuan's appearance brought Leng Qing into contact with men who were different from other cultivators, and also subverted the image of men in her heart.

Zhao Yuan's bearing, Zhao Yuan's calmness, and Zhao Yuan's decisiveness in killing the disciples of the Golden Crown Sect all made Leng Qingchun's heart restless......

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Zhao Yuan was not in the mood to ponder other people's thoughts, he was closing his eyes and refining the pair of fatal calculations.

After Zhao Yuan refined the Burning Immortal Net, he tasted the sweetness of the magic weapon, and heard Long Zifei and his party say that this fateful abacus was a strange treasure of the wilderness, and it was the treasure of the town faction of the Golden Crown Gate, so he naturally wanted to refine it and get a sharp weapon.

Whether it is a cultivator or a god, if you want to turn other people's magic weapons into your own weapons, you must refine them, and the so-called refining is not re-refining, but refers to comprehending the mysteries in the magic weapons, and only after comprehending them, can you use other people's weapons handily.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the more difficult it will be to comprehend, some magic weapons, the power is earth-shattering, and the hidden formation is also extremely mysterious and complicated, some cultivators, after getting some magic weapons by chance, they can't comprehend it in their lifetime.

The treasures of Zhenshan at the level of the Fortune Snatching Abacus are mostly used by the ancestors of the sect, and they all leave the driving method, which is used by the disciples in the sect, and there is no need to refine it.

The strength of the fatal abacus exceeded Zhao Yuan's expectations.

Zhao Yuan's cultivation of "Ten Thousand Enemies", the brute force is amazing, combined with aura, the most suitable for cracking the mystery of the magic weapon, at the beginning, Zhao Yuan refining the Burning Immortal Net, it was only a little more than an hour, and this fatal calculation, Zhao Yuan spent two hours, and there was still no progress.

Could it be that this fatal calculation is even more powerful than the Burning Immortal Net?!

Zhao Yuan couldn't refine for a long time, which stimulated the ruthlessness in his bones, and he actually incarnated into countless people, and his body was like a divine dragon that traveled clouds and rain.

Boom - the void collapsed endlessly, Zhao Yuan was shocked in his heart, he actually entered a vast and boundless world, countless giant stone henges, as big as mountains, fiercely suppressed in the void, standing still.

Usually, the more space inside the magic weapon, the greater the power, in fact, this is like the Sumeru ring, the more you cultivate into the gods, the larger the space of the Sumeru ring refined.

What kind of treasure is this fateful abacus?

Zhao Yuan was secretly frightened, this giant stone henge faintly revealed an extremely dangerous aura, as if he wanted to strip off Zhao Yuan's doppelganger, Zhao Yuan didn't dare to stay in the doppelganger, and pulled out, after all, the loss of the doppelganger was not beneficial to cultivation.

When Zhao Yuan woke up from his cultivation and opened his eyes, it was already a bright moon.

The bonfire had been extinguished, only a pile of ashes remained, and the rest of the people had already returned to their tents to rest, except for Zhao Yuan, who was sitting by the stream.

Whew......

Just as Zhao Yuan was about to get up and sleep, suddenly, the surrounding woods remembered a low roar, and there was a violent breaking sound from the branches, as if thousands of fierce beasts were running wildly in it.

"What is it?"

Everyone didn't dare to be careless in this Spirit Demon Mountain, and they were all extremely vigilant, and when they heard a low roar, they got out of the tent one after another, took out their weapons, and looked like they were facing a great enemy.

"I don't know what to do. Zhao Yuan's sharp gaze was staring at the dark woods, and on his knees, there was the giant knife, the giant knife did not emit the slightest light under the moonlight, as if it could devour the light, and it made people palpitate inexplicably after looking at it for a long time.

The roaring sounds became more and more frequent, one after another, as if the mountains were full of beasts lurking.

"Whoa......"

A low roar like thunder sounded, and the entire mountain stream and canyon shook, as if it was about to collapse and crack.

Just as the roar had stopped, suddenly, on the distant peak, torches lit up.

One!

Two!

Ten!

Hundred!

Thousands!

10,000!

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Torches are lit all over the mountains, on the cliffs, on the canopy, on the boulders, densely packed, thousands of thousands, like the vast stars in the sky, magnificent.