Liu Qinghuan held another thunder blast pill in his hand, and at this time he was hidden in the treetops in the distance, watching the dark and windy wolves besieging those people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The three ninth-level monks in the Qi cultivation period obviously often cooperated together, protecting the white-clothed man in the middle.

The man in white is even more proficient, with a pinch of the magic in his hand, a superb spiritual jade ruler magic weapon in the air slammed into the wolves like a brick, and every time he smashed it, wolf blood splashed.

But even so, they are just trapped beasts. Even if they cultivated well and had good magic weapons, there were too many dark wind wolves who couldn't stand them, and they pounced one after another.

After holding out for a quarter of an hour or so, one of the monks on the outskirts was wounded, and their defenses became flawed. The yellow-faced monk shouted a few words to the white-clothed boy with an anxious expression.

The white-clothed man's face turned blue with hatred, and the spiritual power around his body exploded, and his hands were raised upward, like a wave of spiritual power of starlight, which violently exploded, shaking all the dark wind wolves back three feet. Only then did he crush the passage jade plate, and a white light flashed, and it disappeared in place. When the other three saw him teleport away, they also crushed the jade plaque at the same time.

Liu Qinghuan watched from afar as those people were forced to pass out of the tower in advance, but there was no happiness in his heart.

After all, he was still a teenager! After being bullied, he only thought about returning it at first. Although I also thought about the possible retaliation in the future, the bird in my heart was holding my breath, and I refused to think about it on the spur of the moment. Even Bai Fengming looked at such a tolerant person, and when he had the opportunity to fight back, he was impulsive with him.

Liu Qinghuan continued to reflect, and finally smiled with relief. People don't take young people lightly, think about how they dared to grab food from those big beggars at the age of four, how could they look forward and backward after cultivating immortals?

Thinking so, put away the thunder blasting pills that I had been holding in my hands just in case. This was something that the three of them had managed to come up with, and three of the four were used, and now this one was left. At this time, the wolves under the tree, unable to find an enemy, roared in place for a while, and after a while, they had dispersed, and he slid down the tree and slipped away quietly.

After leaving Night Wolf Mountain, Liu Qinghuan found a stout tree, dug a tree hole with the Cold Moon Cold Ice Sword, and at the same time took out two sets of protective array disks and laid them down.

Sitting in the middle of the formation, he took out the petals of the beauty flower he had collected earlier, placed them in front of him, and waited quietly.

After a while, a translucent root came out of his dantian, and the appearance of the probe probing his brain showed that he was very timid. Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, if he hadn't been able to catch it, and he had never felt malice, he really wanted to drag that little wooden stick out and beat it.

After confirming that it was safe, the root whiskers stretched out to the petals, but they only "patted" on the petals twice, and then quickly retracted into the dantian.

This is the meaning of disgust? Liu Qinghuan looked at the spiritual root mountain of the dantian unhappily: You are too picky, right?

It seems that the only way to go is to go to the forbidden area.

Take out the map, there is a piece of the largest forbidden spirit area in the entire first layer near the Thousand Songs Jungle, calculate the distance, and you can reach it in a few days.

After repairing overnight, early the next morning, Liu Qinghuan sent a note to Lin Guang and Bai Fengming, only briefly mentioning the matter on Night Wolf Mountain, and asked them to be careful of the revenge of the white-clothed boy after leaving the tower. And he said that he had something to go to other places, so he would not go to meet them. After that, he went to the forbidden area at full speed.

Seven days later, he was at the edge of the Forbidden Spirits.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the barren land in front of him in surprise! Then he looked back at the Qiange Jungle behind him, one was full of vitality, and the other was not growing a single grass!

The contrast was so strong, coupled with the places he had been before, the magic of the Floating Island, the majesty of the Mountain of Trials, and the splendor of the Thousand Songs Forest, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel extremely surprised by the small world on the first layer of the Great Sumeru Qiankun Tower.

What kind of opportunity will give birth to such a magnificent and rich world!

The barren land in front of you is flat and undulating, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

It's just that there is no plant in front of him, there is nothing, but he has a feeling that he must go in.

Liu Qinghuan quietly stopped in place and looked at the sky. Yes, he's going to go in and have a look!

Once you've made up your mind, you can start preparing. He took out a bag first, took out all the things that might be used from the storage bag, and held the Cold Moon Cold Ice Sword in his hand. opened the spirit beast bag again and released Chu Yi.

As soon as the little hoofed beast came out, it rubbed Liu Qinghuan affectionately with its huge head, if he hadn't been prepared, he would have been pushed to the ground by it.

The first year of junior high school is more than a year old, and now he is almost as tall as Liu Qinghuan. Adult hoofhorns can grow to more than a foot tall, so although they look bigger than horses, they are still only young.

The two sharp horns on its head look extremely strong, and the long white fur on its body is soft and flowing, and when it runs, it looks like a cascading white cloud.

Liu Qinghuan smiled and patted its head: "Little guy, I've raised you for so long, it's time to use you." ”

Chu Yi looked at it with innocent and ignorant eyes, and leaned over to lick his face, and his big tongue covered his face.

"Alright, alright. Liu Qinghuan pushed it away. Well, it's just a wash of my face with saliva.

He took out a bunch of food that had been prepared before, and ate it with one man and one beast. After entering the forbidden spirit area, you can only eat Bigu Dan, and now you naturally have to eat enough.

Eating and drinking well, Liu Qinghuan patted the back of the little hoofed beast, let it squat down, and rode on its back with a leap of his own.

There was suddenly an extra person on his back, and Chu Yi jumped twice unaccustomedly, but as a mutated spirit beast, it didn't take Liu Qinghuan's weight seriously, and soon quieted down under Liu Qinghuan's patting.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan pointed ahead, the little hoofed beast rushed out happily, its speed was almost the same as that of a high-grade flying magic weapon, and even if it entered the forbidden spirit area, it was still not affected in the slightest.

Hoof Horn's speed is a talent, so it is not limited by the Forbidden Spirit.

The Thousand Songs Jungle was quickly left behind, and there was no green in sight, and there was nowhere else in the vast world except gravel and wind and sand, and even the sky turned a dull gray.

Except for the sound of the wind brought by the small hoofed beast when it ran, the silence of the whole barren land was suffocating, and a primeval and vast meaning permeated, with the roughness and magnificence of the great wilderness.

Liu Qinghuan's heart gradually fell silent, and the pictures passed in front of him. It was his past experience, replaying the scene one by one.

Not long ago, the battle of wills......

Excitement when you are a beginner......

The labyrinth at the bottom of the lake was accidentally met with a small stick......

Meet Yun Zheng......

The Hengwu Mountains embarked on the road of cultivating immortals......

Refugees......

The final freeze was at the moment when Old Man Liu handed him the "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life".

The wind blew in the night, and the wind blew fiercely, flying sand and rocks.

Liu Qinghuan hugged the big head of the first year of junior high school, sitting on the ground and unable to move.

I ran for seven or eight days in a row, but the scenery in front of me did not change at all.

Liu Qinghuan silently calculated in his heart, at the speed of the first year of junior high school, if he relied purely on walking, I am afraid that the previous journey would have to walk for several months. The first day of junior high is a very happy run, this is the most hearty run since it was born.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and hesitated for the first time in his heart. He could scarcely remember why he had entered this barren land in the first place.

On the tenth day, hesitation turned to doubt.

On the twelfth day, he began to consider whether it was time to go back.

On the fifteenth day, forget it! Liu Qinghuan completely broke the jar and broke it, he wanted to see if he was going to run to the wasteland!

On the eighteenth day, he was sure of one thing: the forbidden spirit area was either more than twice as large as the one marked on the map, or he was lost!