"Lan Ying, you'd better give us a reason to call us in advance, in order to get here, Jia had to give up a flower fox marten that had been tracked for three days!"
"According to Lao Du's calculations, the peach blossom barrier in Hongwu Mountain is the time when it is strong, is it necessary to enter the mountain in advance when everyone is summoned now, what do you say about Lao Du?"
"It's not impossible to enter the mountain now, it's just a risk, and don't forget, the peach blossom barrier here is a thunderstorm!"
As soon as the words fell, as if echoing the previous words, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and the red mist could not cover the flickering light of the arc at all, but as the thunder disappeared, it still failed to completely split the deep red mist.
However, this thunderous explosion made the four monks present tremble uncontrollably, as if they had a natural fear of heavenly thunder.
But then all four of them pretended to be indifferent, and three of them looked at the only female cultivator in red.
"Yuan Kong is dead, and he was blocked in the cave he opened up before he died!"
The female cultivator who was called Lan Ying by everyone did not change her expression and said to herself.
After a slight silence, a bald monk whose clothes were seven points similar to Jiahui Monk's, but unexpectedly more elaborate than Jiahui's, and a bald monk with a hint of grace all over his body took the lead in speaking: "Do you suspect that Yuan Kong may have leaked our plans and plans?"
"Hey, Yuanyong, you bald donkey, you are still so annoying, I said that instead of always guessing people's minds from the worst, you might as well directly convert to the demon race, how do you say it in your Buddhist words? Well, Benefactor Yuanyong, I see that you are destined to be with my demon, why don't you go to the demon cave with me and be a demon, wouldn't it be happy?"
The monk who was previously known as the old poison ignored these two people, but asked the monk named Lan Ying: "Do you know who killed him? Could it be a human race monk?"
Lan Ying shook her head and said: "I don't know, although all races have cooperated to try their best to delay the large-scale entry of human cultivators into the Liangyu Mountains, but it is not impossible, you also know the old poison, and only demon cultivators like Yuan Kong can deter the ubiquitous barbaric beasts in the Liangyu Mountains.
The old poison nodded when he heard this, and said: "It makes sense, hey, those demon cultivators have a strong relationship with the savage beasts of this world, and they can actually easily deter and even drive these barbaric beasts, at least they can live in peace with each other, if there is no Yuan Kong's help, we will not only be attacked by the savage beasts, but the treasure may also be found first by these beasts based on their numbers."
The monk surnamed Jia, who was arguing with the monk Yuanyong of the Buddhist clan before, suddenly interjected: "It is not unreasonable that the hundred tribes have descended from outside the domain, and only the demon tribe is thriving."
Lan Ying continued: "I am afraid that if the news is leaked, I am anxious to see if it is necessary to enter Hongwu Mountain in advance."
The monk surnamed Jia said again: "Do you want to find another demon cultivator?"
Yuan Yong said: "No one is sure how much can be found in Hongwu Mountain, wouldn't one more person have to get an extra share, what if there are not enough points?"
"Hey, I said you monk, greedy and poisonous, who are we demon cultivators?"
"What the poor monk did did not violate my purpose of seven angers and one lineage......"
Lan Ying interrupted the bickering between the two and asked: "Old poison, what do you say?"
"The peach blossom barrier is both lewd and poisonous, my methods can only be contained for an hour, as long as you can find the peach to eat within this time, you will naturally not be afraid of this miasma, if you can't find it, I think you all have your own means to stick to one or two, as long as you escape within this time, you will naturally be fine."
"Damn, do it, those bastards guarded the benefits of the depths of the mountains and sent us to the periphery, but they never thought that we would find Pan Tao here." The demon cultivator surnamed Jia took the lead in expressing his position.
The Buddhist monk Yuanyong smiled and said: "Even Jia Daoyou dares to go to Hongwu Mountain for a walk, what are the concerns of the poor monk? Just remind Jia Daoyou, your blood evil blood gang, be careful of the thunder in the sky, well, my Buddha is compassionate, good, good."
Seeing that the demon cultivator's face surnamed Jia was not very good-looking, Lan Ying smiled and said: "Although this Red Mist Mountain attracts thunder, since the mountain peach forest can give birth to peaches, maybe there are hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old peach spirit trees in it.
I don't know when there were four more paper bags in the old poison's hand, so I just heard him say: "Okay, one for each of the four paper bags, each of us smoked before entering the mountain, remember, my poisonous smoke can only block the miasma for an hour, and whether you find the peach or not, you will still meet here."
The old poisonous gaze looked at the other three with a hint of green, and said: "No matter who finds Pan Tao, don't try to swallow it alone, the huge vitality carried by Pan Tao cannot be hidden, unless someone wants to face the joint pursuit of the other three."
The old poison's green eyes swept at the other three, and then said: "Bring it out, even if there is only one, the old poison can make four parts of peach soup, the effectiveness of each one is not weaker than a complete peach, which can save you ten years of cultivation time, of course, the increased longevity is only half of a complete peach, which is about five years......"
The four paper bags were opened, and the four monks each used their own methods, and four clouds of smoke rose from the paper bags, and then adhered to the four monks, forming a faint smoke cover.
The old poison said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's enter the mountain from different directions, we have to hurry up."
The four extraterritorial monks entered the mountain peak shrouded in red mist from different directions, and disappeared into the steaming red mist after a while.
And shortly after the four monks from outside the territory entered the mountain, thirty feet away from the place where the four of them met, Yang Junshan slowly rose from the ground, looking at the mountain peak shrouded in pink peach blossom barriers in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Although Yang Junshan had wasted a lot of time because he was attacked by desolate beasts on the way, he finally found this mountain covered in red mist in the direction pointed by Ba Wu.
But at this time, Yang Junshan's Guanghan spiritual eyes saw several escape lights converging from different directions towards the bottom of the Red Mist Mountain through the fog that permeated the surroundings.
Yang Junshan hurriedly concealed his whereabouts, followed several escape lights to their gathering place, and used the escape spirit technique to successfully lurk only thirty feet away from the meeting place of the four people, and heard the conversation of the four people.
Four extraterritorial monks, Lan Ying is from the Wu clan, Lao Du is a barbarian, and it seems that he should still be a barbarian doctor, with methods similar to that of an alchemist, the remaining two have already reported themselves to their families, namely a demon cultivator and a Buddhist monk.
Yang Junshan didn't expect that the four extraterritorial cultivators would find out about Yuan Kong's fall so early, nor did he expect that they would gather at the foot of Red Mist Mountain in advance, and he also didn't expect that he happened to meet these four people, and what he didn't expect was that they entered Red Mist Mountain for the purpose of Pan Tao, a treasure of heaven and earth.
Compared with a peach, Yang Junshan had found several Origin Ice Stones in the ice field, and the improvement effect on monks was simply incomparable.
If a monk can eat a peach, he can add ten years of cultivation, and more importantly, a peach can increase a monk's lifespan for ten years.
The former item alone can make all the monks below the real person realm flock to it, if the latter is added, I'm afraid the cultivators of the Taoist realm will be moved when they see it, right?
However, the generation of peach trees is extremely difficult, the first thing that is needed is a huge peach forest with root systems connected, and secondly, there is also the existence of this thousand-year-old peach tree in the peach forest, and only on top of the thousand-year-old peach tree, with the help of the huge vitality of the entire peach forest built by the root system, can the peach be born.
If it is not removed, after a hundred years, a second one will grow on the thousand-year-old peach branch.
However, it is difficult for people to distinguish the real peach from all the peaches after it grows, and the thousand-year-old peach tree often bears fruit after it bears fruit, but the peach itself is no different from ordinary peaches, and it is not easy to find the peach from it.
Yang Junshan looked at the direction the four of them left, his eyes were frosty again, and after realizing that this was not a trap, he calmly entered the Red Mist Mountain, as for the strange poison contained in the Peach Blossom Barrier, Yang Junshan was only fourteen or fifteen years old and was already able to resist, now he was already the second level of cultivation in the True Essence Realm, and the Peach Blossom Barrier in front of him was not yet in his eyes.
However, just in case, Yang Junshan still swallowed a poisonous elixir, although it was not the right symptom, but if he was accidentally infected with miasma, it could at least delay one or two.
When Yang Junshan entered the Red Mist Mountain, the pink miasma that he had originally seen in the distance was much lighter when he looked around at this time, but for no reason, after coming into contact with the peach blossom miasma, Yang Junshan always had a slippery feeling, and a greasy and greasy breath went straight into his nostrils.
The primeval essence in Yang Junshan's body was operating, and most of the miasma was expelled before it entered his body, even if a small amount penetrated into his body, it was dissolved by the primeval essence itself, and this miasma could not be done anything to him.
However, as he went deeper into the Red Mist Mountain, the poisonous mist of the peach blossom miasma became thicker and thicker, Yang Junshan's nine-ren primeval essence could certainly dissolve the miasma, and he could not resist the speed at which the miasma poison continued to infiltrate into his body.
But fortunately, the Nine Ren True Essence was majestic to the end, and although the miasma infiltrated into the body could not be resolved, at least within three hours, the Nine Ren True Essence could completely suppress the miasma poison in the body, so that Yang Junshan did not have to worry about the poison.
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