The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Panhuan Mountain.

There were crowds of people, and all I could see were black heads. Of course, there were some with yellow, green, and red hair that were particularly eye-catching.

Mingqiao Yin reunited with the Chen family. Chen Chuxiu also came to see it this time. It was the first time for him to see so many spiritual eyes, and everything he saw was curious.

Ming Qiaoyin used the Chen family token and asked the Chen family to protect the Ming family.

Without saying much, Chen's father imagined a lot and thought that the master had a close relationship with the Ming family, so he naturally agreed.

Although Ming's father and mother did not understand, they did not ask too many questions and followed the Chen family, and their safety was guaranteed.

Ming Qiao Jin didn't dare to be so arrogant as to say that she could make it on her own. What if someone was playing dirty tricks on her behind her back? It would be hard to guard against!

Chen Chuxiu's temper has calmed down a lot. His fiery red hair is very eye-catching, and there are many clever people dressed in strange shapes and sizes. This is not an exaggeration.

But he didn't pay attention to everyone. Even though he knew that the master was related to the Ming family, he was arrogant and didn't take them seriously at all. Among the people he admired, one was his father and the other was the master who changed his destiny.

Everyone waited from morning till evening. The sun set and the moon appeared slightly above the ground. No one left because they knew that if they left, they would miss the opportunity and would have to wait another two years.

It was very surprising. Chen Chuxiu was the most impatient person, but he waited for such a long time this time without making any noise.

Naturally, it was Chen's father who held his head to stop him from nagging. Since his son had the opportunity, he had to seize every chance and did not give him any chance to be willful.

At 6:10, there was finally movement in Panhuan Mountain.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed, becoming completely gray and black. The ground began to shake, and a blue and white vortex slowly emerged out of thin air on top of the coiled ring.

"The secret realm is opened!" A variety of voices rang out, and everyone swarmed into the vortex, drilling into it like a circle of fire.

Ming Qiao Yin smuggled a little spiritual energy, grabbed Xu Shaoqing's wrist, and flew up together.

A heavy feeling of dizziness came over me, along with a nausea-like feeling as if I were taking a lift. Ten seconds later, I felt like I was being vomited out, and I rolled to the ground one by one.

Everyone fell where the white light shone, and then three vortex doors appeared in front of them for them to choose from.

Father Chen immediately chose one, and the Ming family followed them in through the door on the far left.

Each door has different opportunities and crises, some more and some less, and the final road leads to the secret palace.

Ming's parents had previously worried that Ming Qiaoyin was not safe outside alone, but the fact that she had a way to sneak in without telling anyone made them reflect a lot.

Xu Shaoqing and Jiang Xiu Yu followed Ming Qiao Yin closely. Uncle Jiang was very old and did not come. The Jiang family looked at Jiang Xiu Yu and saw that he was eager to be someone's son-in-law, and thought that he must be in love.

Since so many people were going together, they didn't have to worry about Jiang Xiu Yu being killed along the way.

Passing through the second vortex gate, you will come to a vast world full of lush vitality and greenery.

As the saying goes, the more peaceful and harmonious a place is, the greater the hidden dangers are.

Before everyone could catch their breath, they passed by a patch of flowers. Even though they were extremely careful, they still alarmed the ghost flower butterfly, a monster that carried paralysis powder and sleeping powder.

Their attack power is not great, but the heavy blow comes from the Nether Vine where the Ghost Flower Butterfly lives.

Whenever someone falls, the Nether Vine will drag him away at an extremely fast speed.

Ming Qiaoyin picked up a broken piece of Netherworld Vine on the ground and smelled it. It had a very familiar smell.

"Don't eat it! Aren't you afraid it's poisonous?" Chen Chuxiu was surrounded. She turned her head and saw Ming Qiaoyin, who was also protected, picking up the Netherworld Vine on the ground and putting it into his mouth. She was horrified.

"Hmm...it tastes like cucumber. Do you want to try it?" This cucumber is a little smaller, but it is juicy and has a crispy and tender texture.

Ming Qiaoyin threw a piece of it over. Chen Chuxiu hesitated for a while, took a tentative bite, and her eyes lit up. "It really tastes like cucumber. It tastes much better than the cucumbers we had."

Father Chen would occasionally check on his son, but when he turned his head, he was almost scared to death. His silly son was actually eating, and what he was eating was the Nether Vine!!!

"Dad, it tastes really good. I can even feel a gathering of spiritual energy." Chen Chuxiu is an unconventional person. Since he is the first one to try the poison, there will definitely be no problem if he eats it.

The silence of Ming's father and mother was deafening. To be honest, they had never seen Ming Qiao Yin so ferocious, wanting to taste everything.

The Chen family members all had strange expressions. Just as Chen's father was about to knock the half of the Nether Vine out of Chen Chuxiu's hand, he was caught off guard and had half of the Nether Vine he had eaten taken away from him.

Chew, chew, Mr. Chen paused, Emmm, this tastes really like cucumber.

Ming Qiaoyin looked at the colorful flowers, plucked a handful, smelled them, and finally tasted them, "Mom and Dad, it's sweet, it tastes like candy..."

Her action stunned everyone. They all suspected that she was crazy as she dared to eat the flowers and plants in the secret realm.

Xu Shaoqing pulled her hand and bit it. When everyone saw this, they felt that the people around Ming Qiao Yin were abnormal.

Chen Chuxiu was already enjoying the meal, and Chen's father's frown relaxed. It really tasted like cucumber.

That’s strange, could it be possible that these things can be eaten?

Ming Qiao Yin felt that the Nether Vine's movements slowed down, as if it was afraid.

"Mom and Dad, would you like to try it too?" As he said that, Ming Qiaoyin pulled up an unknown flower by the roots and put it in front of Ming's father and mother.

Ming's mother found it novel and took a bite. Her eyes lit up and said, "It tastes sweet, like honey. No wonder these ghost butterflies won't leave."

Ming's father doesn't like sweet things, and he doesn't really want to eat flowers and plants.

Jiang Xiu Yu discovered that these flowers are non-toxic, so why is the ghost flower butterfly poisonous?

Mingqiao Yin always felt that this place was unreal, as if he was in a dream.

Seeing that Ming Qiaoyin was fine, many people also pulled out a small piece to taste. Upon seeing this, the Nether Vine quickly retreated. These people were too scary. They actually ate vines.

When they were no longer afraid of these things, everyone suddenly understood when they heard Ming Qiaoyin mention the illusion.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, revealing its original appearance.

It was a gray and barren area, like an environment from a dark fairy tale.

The Netherworld Vine that was originally in my hand disappeared. No wonder nothing happened after eating it. It was an illusion.

They walked forward towards the bright light ahead, and soon a mountain elf that looked like a dead tree, stared at them with a green glow, as if it was looking at a delicious delicacy.

With their large numbers and agility, the group was instantly caught in a tough battle.

The mountain elves found that they could not defeat Ming Qiao Yin. Instead, they were pinched by her long tree ears and swung around like Hot Wheels. The originally expressionless mountain elves revealed masks of pain. When they were thrown to the ground one by one and tried to get up, they could not stand steadily. Some even lay on the ground and began to dry heave.