After climbing the mountain, crossing the river, walking through the primeval mountains and forests where no one has visited, and escaping the pursuit of all kinds of strange and strange beasts, they finally saw a mountain hut, which was the temporary foothold of the people who had gone to Longshan in the past.

The mountains and rivers and Huang Xuan's body were already wrapped in several layers of impurity, and when the hair was scattered, it was impossible to distinguish where was the back of the head and where was the face, and there were two black humanoids.

When they saw their destination, they all knelt on the ground excitedly and roared, and when they saw the well-dressed Zhan Changfeng, they turned around angrily to find a water source.

Zhan Changfeng didn't want to touch the musty smell, so with two fingers, Qiandao Qi instantly cut a tree next to him into a table and chair.

Soon after she sat down, three figures of the same color appeared on the dark gray walls of the wooden house.

"The Sanskrit came early. She had heard before that the Sanskrits were good at mimicry and color change, and it was true.

One of the three Sanskrits leaned against the brown pillar, and her skin gradually turned brown, and unless she had a strong divine sense, she would not be aware of her existence at all.

Another man sat on the grass by the stone steps, and his body turned into a half-man-tall grass.

The third person, who seemed to be the leader, walked over to the stump next to the wooden table and sat down, his body changing the color of the stump.

"The Dou clan has put on a heavenly robe, which is gratifying. ”

He opened the scene stiffly, Zhan Changfeng smiled indifferently and did not answer.

"Ah, it's finally cool. The mountains and rivers shook off a head of water, walked to the wooden table, and was about to sit down, when the Sanskrit patted his buttocks, so frightened that he jumped out two feet away, and his voice became sharp, "Who!"

"Sanskrit, Guxi. ”

"Brahman, you make a noise. Shanshui stared at the "empty tree stump" and turned to another empty stump depressedly, "There is no one here." ”

After sitting down cautiously, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Have the Sanskrit clan arrived, then the Cang clan is not here." ”

"The Cang clan thinks that they are the sons of the sky, and they like to appear in the finale at the end, so they have to wait. The three tree stumps were occupied, Huang Xuan didn't complain, and sat under the shady tree at will, these people were not something he could afford to complain about.

After another two days, there was a clear cry in the air, and the three-headed monster with the body of a bird and beast and a lion flew from afar, circled twice over the wooden house, and slowly landed.

Three Cang people smeared with blue mud slid down the monster's wings.

The people of the three clans met, and Li Ang of the Cang clan said first, "Please take out the map and determine the location of Longshan." ”

Then he superimposed the three maps on top of each other, and when he looked closely at the sunlight, a red road appeared.

After confirming the direction and distance, the six people did not delay.

In the cold ancient forest, Zhan Changfeng has been paying attention to the movements around her, and as soon as she steps into a certain range, she knows that she has entered the natural formation, and the path on the map is the way to safely pass through this natural formation.

After this formation, a cave appeared in front of it, and the road on the map was only drawn here.

"Are you asking us to go in?"

"It should be here, Longshan is behind there. ”

The nine people discussed for a while, Zhan Changfeng was pushed to the head, she also wanted to explore Longshan quickly, so she bent down into the cave first, the cave was cold, and water droplets fell from time to time, ticking and ticking.

The creatures in the cave smelled the breath of the living and were ready to move, and it didn't take long for the stubble to strike.

I don't know if it's because of the proximity to Longshan, the fierce beasts encountered are becoming more and more powerful, and the supernatural warriors have to be left and right, nine people, eight of them have hung the lottery.

Finally breaking through the cave and seeing the bright light, they looked out and found themselves on a certain cliff, with mountains and mountains outside, ancient trees and smoke, and a vast expanse.

Occasionally, the roar of the beast is earth-shattering.

Zhan Changfeng sensed casually, and he sensed many incredible beasts, not a few in ten thousand years, and he simply entered the lair of fierce beasts.

The three Sanskrit people have quietly left through mimicry and color change, and their abilities are naturally suitable for such dangers.

Li Ang of the Cang clan said, "How about we walk together for a while?"

Shanshui Duan and Huang Xuan both responded, Zhan Changfeng borrowed the identity of the Dou clan, and decided to help these two people a few times according to Chiying's wishes, and then act alone when the time came, so he did not object.

Before going down the cliff, Zhan Changfeng took a look at the mountains in the clouds and smoke, at that time the glow was gradually flourishing, the clouds and smoke were thinner, she looked at the mountain, and felt that it was like a sleeping dragon.

And it's "alive", quite agile.

Landing into the forest, the spirit grass fairy is not everywhere, but a few will emerge from time to time, naturally, there are few fierce beasts guarding them.

After Zhan Changfeng helped them pick some spirit grass and spirit fruits, he didn't want to be cautious, bid farewell to them, and started his own path of tempering.

She didn't care about anything, she carried her sword when she saw the beasts, and she usually didn't die, defeated them, and ran away with the spiritual objects they guarded.

The fierce beasts of Longshan went crazy and surrounded her to intercept her, but most of them couldn't find her figure after chasing half of them.

Huang Xuan listened to those angry cries, and couldn't tell if they didn't follow her, whether it was lucky or unlucky.

Zhan Changfeng is also measured, she will not provoke fierce beasts that she is not sure to deal with, although there are not many such fierce beasts.

She played around with them, ate a few 10,000-year-old spirit fruits in her spare time, drank a few sips of fairy dew elixir, and her yuan power condensed a lot, and her combat power continued to grow slowly.

For a long time, she has no shortage of mood and understanding, but she really has no time for practical cultivation, far away from the general affairs and the overall situation of each family, and it is also extremely interesting to polish herself in this primitive competition.

She even changed out of this holy treasure-level robe, and only wore a cloth robe, which would cause blood and sweat.

Then, inexplicably, he became the king of a mountain, dealing with the fierce beasts that grabbed the territory all day long.

After the fight, the fierce beasts were far away from her, and she didn't even set foot on her mountain, so she cultivated in peace, or observed the growth of spiritual plants on the mountain, and occasionally went out for a walk.

Until, at the foot of the mountain, she found the body of a Sanskrit.

There is the breath of the law of reason in the wound, this man has already entered the secret land?

Zhan Changfeng grabbed the soul qi that had not yet overflowed from his body, cast his soul trace, and followed his traces, but this trace was finally broken in an ordinary place.

Will the location of the Midland change on its own?

Thinking of what Red Shadow had mentioned, she stepped into the air, stood on the clouds and overlooked the panorama, only to find that the sleeping position of this sleeping dragon had changed slightly.

This mountain range is really "moving", and it will change its position by itself, but the person who is in the mountain cannot notice it.

She locked on to a few changed locations, combined with the location where the trail had disappeared, and soon found the real place where the Sanskrit had been injured.

As soon as she landed there, she was sucked into a dark place.

Da Da, the subtle sound of the heel of the boot hitting the bottom was let out infinitely loud and unusually penetrating.