Xing Luo didn't reject the position of the young master of the Demon Sect anymore, and all the demon cultivators could only bow down to him.
Han Qingjun and Xing Luo didn't encounter any more obstacles, and after flying with their swords for half a day on the sunny sea of life and death, they arrived at the secret place in the South Land smoothly.
The secret land of the South is located on an island in the middle of the sea. There is a pier made of rocks on the shore of the island, and this is the entrance.
According to the rumors, this secret realm is extremely mysterious. Most of the people who came to experience it never returned. Occasionally, some lucky people saved their lives and returned. When they narrated their experiences, they did not go deep into the secret realm. They only said that there were vicious monsters in the dense forest when they first entered.
Han Qingyun and Xing Luo are now facing the rumored monster.
Xing Luo held the Yingxin knife across his chest, and was about to make a move when Han Qingyun stopped him: "A Luo, wait. They don't seem to want to hurt us."
There are six monsters in total, the largest one is as tall as a person, and the smallest one does not reach Han Qingyun's knees, circling around the two of them, looking naive, like a husky.Apart from body shape, the only thing that looks like a monster is that these erhas have two tails and a pair of fleshy white wings.
Han Qingyun stretched out his hand and touched the head of the youngest one. The little monster was very useful, and it slid close to Han Qingyun. Seeing this, the other heads also gathered around, poking their heads, as if begging to be petted. appearance.
Xing Luo's face was a little dark, watching Han Qingyun take turns moving the monsters, he wished to overthrow these favored things.
The monsters became more and more unrestrained, one of them arched Han Qingyun on its back, and the other clinging tightly to him, almost drowning him in the black and white fur.
Xing Luo finally couldn't take it anymore, he stabbed his heart heavily on the ground, and the spiritual power centered on the landing place, spreading out a huge circle of ripples, sweeping away the thick fallen leaves on the ground.
With a buzzing sound, the monsters were startled and ran away.
Xing Luo immediately jumped up, hugged Han Qingyun off the animal's back, and patted his animal hair in disgust.
"Are you jealous?" Han Qingyun laughed, and moved Xingbao's head.
"Most monsters can take shape, Master shouldn't be deceived by their appearance." When Xing Luo left Han Qingyun's hand, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
The two continued to move forward, gradually getting deeper into the dense forest, and the fog in the forest gradually thickened, making it more and more difficult to see.
"Go up and have a look." Han Qingyun said.The destination of this trip is the Abyss of Unpredictability. Since it is an abyss, it should be very obvious from above.
Xing Lao lifted Han Qingyun into the sky, but the fog was so thick that it drowned the entire dense forest, and nothing could be seen except the white sea of fog.
The two had no choice but to descend again. As soon as they landed, they heard rustling sounds from a distance.
"Someone is here." Xing Luo put Han Qingyun in his arms and flied up the tree.
The fog in the secret realm was unusual. Han Qingyun poured spiritual power into his eyes, but he could still only see things within three feet.
The sound of grass blades being trampled was getting closer and closer. Hearing the sound of footsteps, there were two people.
Who will it be?It doesn't matter if it's another cultivator who came to experience training, if... Han Qingyun remembered the pincers he released to Xing Luo during the Dao Discussion Conference.
Hua Ruoliu's party respects Xing Luo very much, and it is by no means her instigation, it can only show that there is another faction in the Demon Cult that is not good for Xing Luo.
"There is someone on the tree." Someone shouted from below.The voice was very immature, obviously a child.
As soon as the words fell, a white sword light struck, and Xing Luo got into a fight, wrapped around the sword light twice, and directly received the opponent's weapon.
"Crane?" Han Qingjun recognized the sword, and immediately called out, "Yunshui?"
"It's Master!" Xiao Yunshui looked up in surprise, and saw Xing Luo returning to the ground with Han Qingyun, and took the Heji he had thrown back.
"Father!" Murong Haotian rushed forward.
Xing Luo held his collar and carried him to Xiao Yunshui: "Why are you here?"
"Haotian said that Master was hit by pincers and needs the spirit magnet here, so I will take him to get it together." Xiao Yunshui said.
Han Qingyun's heart warmed up, and he pinched Murong Haotian's face, and found that there was no trace of mist around Murong Haotian's body.
"Master, we..." Xiao Yunshui lost his voice, staggered, supported Murong Haotian's shoulder, and managed to stand still.
"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Han Qingyun finished asking, he felt dizzy and was held firmly by Xing Lao.
Looking at Murong Haotian and Xing Luo again, there is no difference between them.
"This is miasma..." Xiao Yunshui sat down supported by Murong Haotian, and took out three pills from the Qiankun bag, "This is the detoxification pill newly refined by the Dandingzong."
"I'm fine, so I won't eat." Murong Haotian twisted one in disgust, and wanted to stuff it into Xiao Yunshui's mouth.
Xiao Yunshui quickly moved his head away: "I don't take pills."
"I don't eat either..." Han Qingyun also said.He has eaten this elixir once, and he doesn't want to touch it again. It tastes so ecstasy, and he doesn't know how these cultivators managed to eat it.
Xing Luo took the elixir, took it quickly, and put his hand on Han Qingyun's back, trying to transfer the properties of the medicine to him, but it seemed to have no effect against the miasma.
"Second senior brother, do you also think this food is unpalatable?" Murong Haotian asked.
Xiao Yunshui chuckled sheepishly: "That's not true. My body is not suitable for pills. When I was a child, Master fed me one, and I developed rashes all over my body, and my breathing was also stagnant. Fortunately, Uncle Qi arrived quickly."
This incident was not recorded in the original book, so Han Qingyun naturally didn't know about it, and secretly felt that there were still people in the comprehension world who were allergic to pills.
"Then what should we do?" Murong Haotian scratched his hair, "Wait here for the fog to clear?"
Han Qingyun had an idea: "Who has a bowl? A cup is fine, as long as it can hold water, the bigger the better."
Xiao Yunshui took out a small medicine cup: "Is this okay?"
Han Qingyun looked at Murong Haotian, and gestured with his fingers: "Too small."
"How big is it?" Xing Luo made a palm, inserted it into the ground, and dug out a large piece of mud.
Han Qingyun: "The washbasin is so big."
Xing Luo dug a few more times, kneading the soil into the shape of a washbasin, accumulating spiritual power at his fingertips, summoned a cluster of flames, and burned the mud basin carefully, the soft mud gradually dehydrated and hardened, Xing Luo put it away Spirit power: "Master, it's ready to use."
Han Qingyun used his spiritual power to condense water to fill the mud basin. The basin looked simple, but not a single drop of water leaked out.
"Haotian, quickly change back to your original form." Han Qingyun waved.
"You want to take a bath again? I've been soaking at Master Qi's place for many days just to ask about your whereabouts." Murong Haotian complained, turning into a god grass, shaking the leaves on top of his head, and jumping into the mud basin, "It's a bit cold ..."
"Ah Luo, heat up." Han Qingyun said.
Xing Luo immediately heated the water, and didn't stop until Murong Haotian called it hot.
After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Han Qingyun lifted Murong Haotian out of the clay pot, took a palm of the "ginseng soup", and after a while of dislike, he closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp. After a while, all the strength in his body came back up.
Xiao Yunshui also took a sip suspiciously, and the miasma poison was completely cured.
"That's right." Han Qingyun thought of something, and lifted Murong Haotian into the mud basin again, "I thought of a way to find the abyss of unpredictability."
The three of them lifted off into the sky with a pot of divine grass soup, and Han Qingyun sprinkled the soup with a palm, and Xing Luo released a burst of fiery spiritual power, transpiring the soup into fine and dense water vapor.The water vapor falls, and the miasma dissipates wherever it passes.
Within a quarter of an hour, Han Qingyun found a dark valley in the dense forest below.
"Father, can I come out now? I'm almost familiar..." Murong Haotian said in a daze.
"Okay." Han Qingyun put the clay pot into the Qiankun bag.
Murong Haotian turned into a human form, pulled Han Qingyun's clothes, and stood on the tip of the Yingxin knife.Xing Luo grabbed his collar and threw him to Xiao Yunshui.
The abyss of unpredictability was bottomless, and the four descended quickly. Xiao Yunshui and Xing Luo sent down a piece of spiritual power to test whether the bottom was safe.
After marching for more than half an hour, until the sky light completely disappeared and the world was turned into darkness, it finally reached the bottom of the abyss.
Hearing a crackling sound, Murong Haotian screamed: "What!"
He jumped up and landed again, with another click: "There is something on the ground!!"
Immediately afterwards, buzzing sounds came from all directions, and Han Qingyun immediately guessed that it was a hopeless bee, and summoned Huai Bing, and the two swords split into four, four, and eight... soon turned into countless sword lights, sweeping in all directions, White light flashed wherever it passed, leaving behind frost that froze everything.
Xing Luo followed closely behind, circling around his body, sweeping out countless firefly-like brilliance, following Frost along the way, illuminating the surroundings.
Not far away are countless hopeless bees that have been frozen, under their feet...
"My God! There are so many bones!" Murong Haotian screamed again in fright, clutching Xiao Yunshui's sleeves tightly, wishing he could hide his head in the sleeves.
There were corpses everywhere, some sitting and some lying down, scattered all over the place.This scene was so horrifying that Han Qingyun was also taken aback. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time before he recovered.
"Master, don't be afraid, I'm here." Xing Luo gently stroked Fuhan Qingyun's chest, and quickly checked the nearby bones, "There is no fatal injury in the pincers, it seems to be...starved to death .”
The corpses are all piled up here, presumably this is the place where the secrets of the Southland have no access.
Han Qingyun was puzzled. To be able to enter this place, one must at least build a foundation.It takes a long time for a cultivator to enter the foundation building state, and he must have learned the technique of bigu. If he died of starvation, it must be a pincer attack, and the spiritual energy cannot circulate, resulting in the failure of bigu.
But the pincers would take a month at the earliest to affect the meridians, why didn't they leave and stay here waiting to die?
Is it impossible to leave?
Han Qingyun looked up into the sky suspiciously, and suddenly reached out and hit an ice blade. The white blade flew five or six feet away, hit an invisible barrier, and fell down.
"I'll go up and have a look." Xiao Yunshui flew up, tested with spiritual power for a while, and tested with magic weapons for a while, and then came down after a long time, shaking his head, "Master, this barrier can only be entered or not, no matter how cultivated it is. High, it can't be cracked."
"There must be a way to crack it." Otherwise, how would Moxiu take the pincers out.Xing Luo said: "Look for the spirit magnet first."
"There's a cave there!" Murong Haotian pointed not far away, "The bright light inside could be the spirit magnet?"
Han Qingyun saw that the bright stone was exactly the same as the one in the medical book.As expected of the male protagonist Long Aotian, with him, the progress is much faster.
The four of them walked towards the cave, but failed to enter. There was also a barrier at the entrance of the cave, which was similar to the one on the abyss. The only difference was that it could only exit but not enter.
The four of them searched for a long time and searched the bottom of the abyss of unpredictability. Except for this place, there are no other caves or entrances.
they are stuck...
Han Qingjun and Xing Luo didn't encounter any more obstacles, and after flying with their swords for half a day on the sunny sea of life and death, they arrived at the secret place in the South Land smoothly.
The secret land of the South is located on an island in the middle of the sea. There is a pier made of rocks on the shore of the island, and this is the entrance.
According to the rumors, this secret realm is extremely mysterious. Most of the people who came to experience it never returned. Occasionally, some lucky people saved their lives and returned. When they narrated their experiences, they did not go deep into the secret realm. They only said that there were vicious monsters in the dense forest when they first entered.
Han Qingyun and Xing Luo are now facing the rumored monster.
Xing Luo held the Yingxin knife across his chest, and was about to make a move when Han Qingyun stopped him: "A Luo, wait. They don't seem to want to hurt us."
There are six monsters in total, the largest one is as tall as a person, and the smallest one does not reach Han Qingyun's knees, circling around the two of them, looking naive, like a husky.Apart from body shape, the only thing that looks like a monster is that these erhas have two tails and a pair of fleshy white wings.
Han Qingyun stretched out his hand and touched the head of the youngest one. The little monster was very useful, and it slid close to Han Qingyun. Seeing this, the other heads also gathered around, poking their heads, as if begging to be petted. appearance.
Xing Luo's face was a little dark, watching Han Qingyun take turns moving the monsters, he wished to overthrow these favored things.
The monsters became more and more unrestrained, one of them arched Han Qingyun on its back, and the other clinging tightly to him, almost drowning him in the black and white fur.
Xing Luo finally couldn't take it anymore, he stabbed his heart heavily on the ground, and the spiritual power centered on the landing place, spreading out a huge circle of ripples, sweeping away the thick fallen leaves on the ground.
With a buzzing sound, the monsters were startled and ran away.
Xing Luo immediately jumped up, hugged Han Qingyun off the animal's back, and patted his animal hair in disgust.
"Are you jealous?" Han Qingyun laughed, and moved Xingbao's head.
"Most monsters can take shape, Master shouldn't be deceived by their appearance." When Xing Luo left Han Qingyun's hand, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
The two continued to move forward, gradually getting deeper into the dense forest, and the fog in the forest gradually thickened, making it more and more difficult to see.
"Go up and have a look." Han Qingyun said.The destination of this trip is the Abyss of Unpredictability. Since it is an abyss, it should be very obvious from above.
Xing Lao lifted Han Qingyun into the sky, but the fog was so thick that it drowned the entire dense forest, and nothing could be seen except the white sea of fog.
The two had no choice but to descend again. As soon as they landed, they heard rustling sounds from a distance.
"Someone is here." Xing Luo put Han Qingyun in his arms and flied up the tree.
The fog in the secret realm was unusual. Han Qingyun poured spiritual power into his eyes, but he could still only see things within three feet.
The sound of grass blades being trampled was getting closer and closer. Hearing the sound of footsteps, there were two people.
Who will it be?It doesn't matter if it's another cultivator who came to experience training, if... Han Qingyun remembered the pincers he released to Xing Luo during the Dao Discussion Conference.
Hua Ruoliu's party respects Xing Luo very much, and it is by no means her instigation, it can only show that there is another faction in the Demon Cult that is not good for Xing Luo.
"There is someone on the tree." Someone shouted from below.The voice was very immature, obviously a child.
As soon as the words fell, a white sword light struck, and Xing Luo got into a fight, wrapped around the sword light twice, and directly received the opponent's weapon.
"Crane?" Han Qingjun recognized the sword, and immediately called out, "Yunshui?"
"It's Master!" Xiao Yunshui looked up in surprise, and saw Xing Luo returning to the ground with Han Qingyun, and took the Heji he had thrown back.
"Father!" Murong Haotian rushed forward.
Xing Luo held his collar and carried him to Xiao Yunshui: "Why are you here?"
"Haotian said that Master was hit by pincers and needs the spirit magnet here, so I will take him to get it together." Xiao Yunshui said.
Han Qingyun's heart warmed up, and he pinched Murong Haotian's face, and found that there was no trace of mist around Murong Haotian's body.
"Master, we..." Xiao Yunshui lost his voice, staggered, supported Murong Haotian's shoulder, and managed to stand still.
"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Han Qingyun finished asking, he felt dizzy and was held firmly by Xing Lao.
Looking at Murong Haotian and Xing Luo again, there is no difference between them.
"This is miasma..." Xiao Yunshui sat down supported by Murong Haotian, and took out three pills from the Qiankun bag, "This is the detoxification pill newly refined by the Dandingzong."
"I'm fine, so I won't eat." Murong Haotian twisted one in disgust, and wanted to stuff it into Xiao Yunshui's mouth.
Xiao Yunshui quickly moved his head away: "I don't take pills."
"I don't eat either..." Han Qingyun also said.He has eaten this elixir once, and he doesn't want to touch it again. It tastes so ecstasy, and he doesn't know how these cultivators managed to eat it.
Xing Luo took the elixir, took it quickly, and put his hand on Han Qingyun's back, trying to transfer the properties of the medicine to him, but it seemed to have no effect against the miasma.
"Second senior brother, do you also think this food is unpalatable?" Murong Haotian asked.
Xiao Yunshui chuckled sheepishly: "That's not true. My body is not suitable for pills. When I was a child, Master fed me one, and I developed rashes all over my body, and my breathing was also stagnant. Fortunately, Uncle Qi arrived quickly."
This incident was not recorded in the original book, so Han Qingyun naturally didn't know about it, and secretly felt that there were still people in the comprehension world who were allergic to pills.
"Then what should we do?" Murong Haotian scratched his hair, "Wait here for the fog to clear?"
Han Qingyun had an idea: "Who has a bowl? A cup is fine, as long as it can hold water, the bigger the better."
Xiao Yunshui took out a small medicine cup: "Is this okay?"
Han Qingyun looked at Murong Haotian, and gestured with his fingers: "Too small."
"How big is it?" Xing Luo made a palm, inserted it into the ground, and dug out a large piece of mud.
Han Qingyun: "The washbasin is so big."
Xing Luo dug a few more times, kneading the soil into the shape of a washbasin, accumulating spiritual power at his fingertips, summoned a cluster of flames, and burned the mud basin carefully, the soft mud gradually dehydrated and hardened, Xing Luo put it away Spirit power: "Master, it's ready to use."
Han Qingyun used his spiritual power to condense water to fill the mud basin. The basin looked simple, but not a single drop of water leaked out.
"Haotian, quickly change back to your original form." Han Qingyun waved.
"You want to take a bath again? I've been soaking at Master Qi's place for many days just to ask about your whereabouts." Murong Haotian complained, turning into a god grass, shaking the leaves on top of his head, and jumping into the mud basin, "It's a bit cold ..."
"Ah Luo, heat up." Han Qingyun said.
Xing Luo immediately heated the water, and didn't stop until Murong Haotian called it hot.
After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Han Qingyun lifted Murong Haotian out of the clay pot, took a palm of the "ginseng soup", and after a while of dislike, he closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp. After a while, all the strength in his body came back up.
Xiao Yunshui also took a sip suspiciously, and the miasma poison was completely cured.
"That's right." Han Qingyun thought of something, and lifted Murong Haotian into the mud basin again, "I thought of a way to find the abyss of unpredictability."
The three of them lifted off into the sky with a pot of divine grass soup, and Han Qingyun sprinkled the soup with a palm, and Xing Luo released a burst of fiery spiritual power, transpiring the soup into fine and dense water vapor.The water vapor falls, and the miasma dissipates wherever it passes.
Within a quarter of an hour, Han Qingyun found a dark valley in the dense forest below.
"Father, can I come out now? I'm almost familiar..." Murong Haotian said in a daze.
"Okay." Han Qingyun put the clay pot into the Qiankun bag.
Murong Haotian turned into a human form, pulled Han Qingyun's clothes, and stood on the tip of the Yingxin knife.Xing Luo grabbed his collar and threw him to Xiao Yunshui.
The abyss of unpredictability was bottomless, and the four descended quickly. Xiao Yunshui and Xing Luo sent down a piece of spiritual power to test whether the bottom was safe.
After marching for more than half an hour, until the sky light completely disappeared and the world was turned into darkness, it finally reached the bottom of the abyss.
Hearing a crackling sound, Murong Haotian screamed: "What!"
He jumped up and landed again, with another click: "There is something on the ground!!"
Immediately afterwards, buzzing sounds came from all directions, and Han Qingyun immediately guessed that it was a hopeless bee, and summoned Huai Bing, and the two swords split into four, four, and eight... soon turned into countless sword lights, sweeping in all directions, White light flashed wherever it passed, leaving behind frost that froze everything.
Xing Luo followed closely behind, circling around his body, sweeping out countless firefly-like brilliance, following Frost along the way, illuminating the surroundings.
Not far away are countless hopeless bees that have been frozen, under their feet...
"My God! There are so many bones!" Murong Haotian screamed again in fright, clutching Xiao Yunshui's sleeves tightly, wishing he could hide his head in the sleeves.
There were corpses everywhere, some sitting and some lying down, scattered all over the place.This scene was so horrifying that Han Qingyun was also taken aback. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time before he recovered.
"Master, don't be afraid, I'm here." Xing Luo gently stroked Fuhan Qingyun's chest, and quickly checked the nearby bones, "There is no fatal injury in the pincers, it seems to be...starved to death .”
The corpses are all piled up here, presumably this is the place where the secrets of the Southland have no access.
Han Qingyun was puzzled. To be able to enter this place, one must at least build a foundation.It takes a long time for a cultivator to enter the foundation building state, and he must have learned the technique of bigu. If he died of starvation, it must be a pincer attack, and the spiritual energy cannot circulate, resulting in the failure of bigu.
But the pincers would take a month at the earliest to affect the meridians, why didn't they leave and stay here waiting to die?
Is it impossible to leave?
Han Qingyun looked up into the sky suspiciously, and suddenly reached out and hit an ice blade. The white blade flew five or six feet away, hit an invisible barrier, and fell down.
"I'll go up and have a look." Xiao Yunshui flew up, tested with spiritual power for a while, and tested with magic weapons for a while, and then came down after a long time, shaking his head, "Master, this barrier can only be entered or not, no matter how cultivated it is. High, it can't be cracked."
"There must be a way to crack it." Otherwise, how would Moxiu take the pincers out.Xing Luo said: "Look for the spirit magnet first."
"There's a cave there!" Murong Haotian pointed not far away, "The bright light inside could be the spirit magnet?"
Han Qingyun saw that the bright stone was exactly the same as the one in the medical book.As expected of the male protagonist Long Aotian, with him, the progress is much faster.
The four of them walked towards the cave, but failed to enter. There was also a barrier at the entrance of the cave, which was similar to the one on the abyss. The only difference was that it could only exit but not enter.
The four of them searched for a long time and searched the bottom of the abyss of unpredictability. Except for this place, there are no other caves or entrances.
they are stuck...
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