Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Duan Tiannan was such a person, how could he not know the sadness in the words, and he agreed immediately.

Ding Fengtao is only in his early forties, but he already has a head full of white hair and the vertical wrinkles between his eyebrows are as deep as knife cuts, which shows how torturous the past decade or so has been for him.

This time, Ding Fengtao went down the mountain to help, following the order of the sect leader, and brought fifty outstanding disciples, including the young elder Sanqian, the nephew of the chief monk Huo Kaishan Huang Jing, and Nie Xinzhu's favorite student Yuyan.

There was also a woman with an unparalleled beauty and a cold heart, Yan Yuyao. In order to meet Xuanyuan Changqing, she became a disciple of Master Nie Xinzhu as quickly as possible.

Among the group, only Ding Fengtao had been to Nanman and had unforgettable painful memories. In addition, he had not spoken for more than ten years, so the other disciples did not dare to disturb him and just followed behind in silence.

Huang Jing was a member of the Tianci sect, and had a wide network of contacts. He was already familiar with Sanqian, Yuyan and the others. He felt very depressed at the moment, so he whispered, "Senior Sister Yuyan, I didn't expect this strange and barbaric place in the south to have such beautiful scenery."

Yuyan looked around and saw the lush and green rain forest. He nodded and said, "I didn't expect that either. It shows that nothing can be predicted."

Although Huang Jing is four or five years younger than Yuyan, he usually likes to act like a boss in front of his younger disciples. So when he heard her acting like an elder, he was naturally unhappy.

He looked over again. Of course he liked the icy beauty Yan Yuyao. Although he had heard a lot of advice, this was not Tianshan Mountain. What was wrong with trying to get close to her?

"Junior Sister Yan?"

Huang Jing came forward with a happy look on his face.

Yan Yuyao was just as cold as ice, not arrogant or ignorant of etiquette. She glanced at Huang Jing and asked, "What's the matter?"

The two words seemed to carry a chill, and Huang Jing couldn't help but shudder. It seemed that the title of "Ice Beauty" was indeed well-deserved. He coughed twice, "I have heard for a long time that Junior Sister is extremely talented and is the most dazzling new star given by heaven. Senior brother has always admired you, but suffered from the lack of chance to meet you. I didn't expect that I could join forces with Junior Sister to kill the enemy this time. It is really a great honor!"

These words are not entirely flattery. Yan Yuyao comes from a prominent family. The Nanfeng Yan family has a long tradition of martial arts. Now she has become a disciple of Tianci. Her future is promising.

Yan Yuyao didn't care too much. She still stared at the front and said calmly: "The southern barbarians are difficult and unpredictable. I hope Brother Huang's strength is as outstanding as his eloquence."

Huang Jing was stunned and got the rejection, then he realized that this icy beauty was indeed stubborn. However, he was a pragmatic and changeable person, so when he saw the beauty walking lightly, he did not go head-on or pursue her. He just curled his lips and smiled, and stopped talking.

San Qian, who was standing by, took in the boy and girl's words and expressions, stepped forward and hugged Huang Jing, grinning and saying, "Boy, don't have any ideas, this girl belongs to Huo Nan!"

"Xuanyuan Changqing?"

Huang Jing was shocked, "Brother Qian, how did you know?"

Sanqian sneered and patted his strong chest muscles, "Is there anything in Tianshan Mountain that I don't know? I knew it on the first day she came. She is Yan Qingyue's sister. You'd better take care of yourself!"

"what……"

Huang Jing finally understood a little bit, "Luckily you reminded me, Brother Qian. I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you when I have the chance!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Ding Fengtao, who was at the front, had a layer of frost covering his face and suddenly spoke.

"Thousand Demon Ridge, we're here."

……

Thousand Demon Ridge.

Chen Qingzhou and others fled in panic, but Fei Yi, the monster, was born with supernatural powers, and his sense of smell was a hundred times more sensitive than that of a hound. They formed waves of six or seven, some flying in the sky, some hiding underground, cooperating with each other, and moving forward one after another. Once it targeted something, nothing could escape.

Xuanyuan Sword Emperor naturally knew this. With his cultivation level, even though there was some damage, it would not be difficult for him to escape. But now he was with his family and disciples, which made it extremely difficult.

Chen Qingzhou looked around while flying. Seeing that he was about to return to the place where he rested last night, he frowned, and a plan came to his mind. He told Xuanyuan Sword Emperor his idea.

The head of the Xuanyuan family thought it was feasible, and immediately whispered to the people around him.

"Group in groups of two or three, go into the cave and search for the passage!"

Everyone was already feeling nervous due to the pursuit of Fei Yi's army, and with their skills gradually deteriorating, some young disciples were almost about to fall to the sword. Suddenly, they heard the order from the head of the Xuanyuan family, and they immediately felt more confident and had a goal.

Although Chen Qingzhou didn't know where the path in the cave led to, he had no better idea at the moment, so he immediately pulled up the fishing rod and quickly went into the cave where he had slept last night.

Qianyu slept soundly last night and had no idea of ​​the secrets in the cave. He was shocked and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Chen Qingzhou had no time to explain, "Don't ask, just follow me!"

The two had been through thick and thin together, sharing life and death. Qianyu trusted Chen Qingzhou as if he were a family member. Hearing his firm words, he calmed down, exerted his strength, and his palms shone with light, illuminating the cave.

"This way!"

Chen Qingzhou took a quick look around and made a prompt decision, pulling Qianyu towards one of the narrow passages. The entrance was not very spacious, only allowing one person to pass through. Chen Qingzhou held up his Wanzhong Sword and walked in sideways first. He called Qianyu over only after making sure there was no danger.

The rest of the people also looked for caves to enter, and soon they found those passages. The situation was critical, and most of them chose one based on their intuition and went in one after another, hoping to get rid of Fei Yi's pursuit as soon as possible.

At this time, the Feiyi Demon King had also run to the foot of the hill, and the Feiyi army retreated to both sides like a tide. The Demon King's huge eyes like water tanks swept across the hill, revealing a disgusting and weird smile. He seemed to be in no hurry to catch prey, and spoke vaguely.

"Stupid, go... go home."

The crowd divided into several groups of three or four and rushed into the narrow cave, moving forward in the dark in a hurry.

Faced with a powerful enemy, there was no time to think about how the terrain was formed and he could only continue to hide without looking back.

Chen Qingzhou walked while paying attention to the movements behind him. After making sure that there was no more sound of Fei Yi's cries and wings flapping, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior Sister, you are not injured, right?"

Qianyu followed closely behind Chen Qingzhou and shook his head, "No, is there any road ahead?"

Chen Qingzhou leaned forward and said, "It's not a straight road, so I can't tell. But there's wind, so it shouldn't be fatal..."

"Ouch!"

Before he could finish his words, Chen Qingzhou suddenly let out a strange cry.

Qianyu immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qingzhou quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just slipped a little."

Qianyu was surprised. The cave was full of stones and soil, and there was no smooth object. He quickly shone his hand over.

There were a few flake-like objects faintly visible in the mud under Chen Qingzhou's feet, shining brightly under the light. The girl was curious, "What is that?"

Chen Qingzhou had seen it clearly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"This is……"