Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Tong Muyang's mind was filled with memories of the various ways he used to torture Fu Ling'er, who had caused him great losses. He went through all the miserable scenes in his mind, and the joyful and exciting mood made him unable to help but go crazy. "Hahaha" laughed. But why does that laughter sound so scary?

All the subordinates looked at the great elder in bewilderment as they laughed wildly, the muscles on their faces trembling.

The crowd moved away from the man who suddenly let out a weird laugh. His eyes were full of surprise and contempt, as if he was suffering from a mental illness. There were also groups of immortal cultivators pointing at them, and the atmosphere in the situation suddenly became very awkward, which made the elites of the Tong family wish they could dig a hole in the ground and get in.

The elites of the Tong family wished they could stay far away from the elder. They wanted to pretend they didn't know him, or dig a hole to bury the elder.

"Elder, what good thing have you thought of, and you are so happy? Say it and let the younger ones be happy too," Tong Dali was so stared at by those people that he almost couldn't lift his head, so he had to bite the bullet and interrupt. The madness of the great elder. He was really afraid that the Great Elder would suffer some irreversible problem, so what would they do?

"Ahem, cough...it's okay, just keep on going." Tong Muyang suddenly caught a glimpse of the eyes of everyone looking at him and realized something was wrong. He immediately coughed a few times, tried to hide his embarrassment, and ordered in a cold voice to keep walking.

Tong Muyang was also upset in his heart. He was not yet proud, so why did he get carried away? Either way.

When the cultivators saw that the Tong family had left, they continued on their way.

The southern forest, the Red Canyon two thousand kilometers away from the gathering place of the orcs.

This red canyon can be said to be a cornucopia in the secret realm. Most of the orc tribe members like to come here to hunt for treasures. Even human cultivators traveled thousands of miles to come here to hunt for treasures.

The reason why it is called Red Canyon is because there is a red spirit grass here, called red spirit grass. The leaves are long and pointed and grow in pairs. The leaves are green at first, and they are not mature until all the leaves grow into bright red.

This red spirit grass contains very high fire-attribute aura, which is simply too friendly for fire-type monsters or immortal cultivators. It can be refined into fire elixirs used by humans, or into fire elixirs that fire monsters like. It is also a substitute for fire elixirs. In short, red elixirs are a good thing and have a very high usage rate.

Red Lingcao is very cheap, can survive easily, and has strong reproductive ability, so Red Canyon is named after it.

The Red Canyon, which can be called a cornucopia, naturally contains more than just red grass. There are also many other natural and earthly treasures. The coveted biluo fruit grows on a cliff as high as a hundred feet at the end of the Red Canyon.

The cliff is as sharp as a knife and an axe, smooth and without faults, and there are no branches or thorns of any size. Only occasionally a clump of weeds emerges from the cracks in the rocks.

On such a cliff, a stone suddenly pops out a hundred or ten meters from the top. On the flat stone grows the coveted blueberry tree.

The biluo fruit tree is about one meter high, with a forearm-thick trunk. The entire tree is in the shape of a mushroom cloud, with oval leaves. It grows luxuriantly. Under the dense cover, the tree is covered with long, round fruits. The fruits are half a finger long and are bright green. It is emerald green, as if glowing with a faint glow, which is endearing.

When the fruit is fully ripe, the green fruit will emit a dazzling green light under the sun.

It seems that the time for the Biluo fruit to mature is not far away. The orc tribe naturally sent many tribesmen here early to wait for the ripening of the biluo fruit.

Most of them gathered at the top of the cliff, and some stood on the tall trees below the cliff, waiting quietly.

They would start chatting with people they knew well. No, there were many people from the Wing Clan at the top of the cliff.

Among them, He Tongtong, the beloved little princess of the Linghe tribe, is 382 years old this year and this is the first time she goes out alone. In the past, she was detained at home and was not allowed to go out alone. He went out with his father, mother, brother and sister-in-law.

This time she left a letter and sneaked out of the house, saying she was going to practice. But before she left the gathering place of the Linghe Clan, she heard that the blueberries in the Red Canyon were about to mature, and she came to join in the fun.

She has seen all kinds of good things since she was a child, so she is not that obsessed with Biluo Guo. She just comes here to gain experience. Along the way from the southwest to the Red Canyon, we also encountered some malicious chat-ups and even robberies on the way.

He Tongtong is not as naive and ignorant as her family feared, she is still a little smart. She listens to her family's advice and avoids contact with cunning humans outside. So she only walked on the territory of the orcs.

In terms of security, in addition to the inherent suppression effect of the noble bloodline on the monsters in the underground bloodline, the eighth-level strength of the holy beast makes people dare not provoke it easily.

And her wind attribute talent gives her a great advantage in speed. She also adhered to the principle of running away if she couldn't fight, and she made it to the Red Canyon unharmed along the way.

When she was about to enter the Red Canyon, she also met Youjun, the young master of the Kunpeng tribe. He Tongtong was so pleasantly surprised that she happily circled around Youjun.

The two families have a close relationship. They often played together when they were young and have a good relationship. It wasn't until Youjun grew up that he started practicing closed-door training that they hadn't seen each other for many years. Today, they almost didn't recognize each other when they first saw him. But the familiar scent is still recognizable, so even though they haven't seen each other for a long time, the two of them are still as familiar as when they were children.

When He Tongtong saw that Brother Jun was still handsome and handsome, not much changed from the Brother Jun in her memory, she was overjoyed and happily called Brother Jun long and Brother Jun short. The only uncomfortable thing was that Brother Jun was accompanied by an annoying woman who always looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Brother Jun, who is she? It's so annoying. Why is she always glaring at me?"

When Youjun heard this, his cheerful expression just now turned a little cold, and there seemed to be a cold light in his originally gentle eyes.

"Tongtong, you don't need to pay attention to her." Youjun didn't want to explain more, mainly because he didn't want Tongtong to know about it.

But the more he didn't want to say it, Yun Shiyu wanted to let her know that she knew that Youjun had a childhood sweetheart named Tongtong. She must be this pretty woman. She commented secretly again,

snort! A bean sprout can only look innocent and cute despite its uneven beauty.

When Yun Shiyu saw that Youjun didn't introduce them to them, she didn't care. She glanced at Youjun with ambiguous eyes, chuckled softly, and opened her mouth lightly.

"Hey! Youjun, this girl must be the sister Tongtong you mentioned. Since our relationship is so good, why don't you tell her that I am your unmarried wife? We also invite sister Tongtong to a wedding banquet Yeah!" Yun Shiyu came close to Youjun, with the Juan handkerchief in her hand half-covering the corners of her raised lips, and the proud look in her eyes that she couldn't hide.