Chapter 668: Miasma

The person who came was a thin young man in black, with a long knife, unusually long arms, prominent cheekbones, and eyes like piranha eyes, hanging on high cheekbones, giving people the feeling that this person must be a ruthless person.

The ghost slave listened to the good news now, and he said, "Brahma, what happened?"

The young man named Brahma said, "There is a shadowless bird warning tonight, and I went to check and found that a group of righteous path disciples were camping less than two hundred miles away. ”

The ghost slave stood up and said, "What? Righteous path disciple?

Brahma said: "These righteous path disciples are very cautious, and their cultivation is extremely high, as soon as I approached, I was noticed by their disciples who were keeping vigil on the periphery, but I am optimistic that they are like the elite disciples of Cangyun Sect, and the ancient sword pool is also among them, there are quite a few people, there are more than twenty people." ”

The old cheeks of the ghost slave were full of suspicion, this place is about six thousand miles away from Cangyun Gate, or is it near the border of Southern Xinjiang and Death Ze, how could the elite disciples of Cangyun Sect come here? Could it be that they are here to practice?

No, the elite disciples who have nothing to do go to this place to practice, unless they are looking for death, not to mention that the people who travel with them and the ancient sword pool, it is absolutely impossible to be so simple as pure training.

He immediately ordered, "Release all the shadowless birds out to reconnoiter the movements of the righteous path disciples, and order all the disciples to return to the cave and not go out, we can't afford to provoke the people of Cangyun Sect." ”

Brahma said, "Elder, if they are coming for us, what should we do?"

The ghost slave laughed miserably and said, "There are many people who want our lives, but it is absolutely impossible for the people who do it to be righteous disciples. I hope they're just passing through here, and don't get into a conflict with them. ”

Suddenly, an elite disciple of the Righteous Cangyun Sect appeared near the Seven Underworld Mountains, and this incident made the ghost slave have an extremely bad premonition in his heart, this feeling was like that night twenty-five years ago, and he seemed very weak.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to nap and sleep on the branches, his divine sense opened, and he combed the surrounding grass over and over again like a grate, for fear that any wild giant demon would suddenly burst out from the grass and eat people.

looked at the sky, it was still early, he had to keep it until dawn, Ye Xiaochuan was depressed for a while, he had known that he would keep the night of the first round, and let Qi Fei stay away from the second round, but as a result, even a sense of embarrassment became a luxury.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiaochuan yawned with panda eyes, looked at those energetic female disciples with envy, and thought about whether to discuss with the senior brother, adhering to the principle of equality between men and women, and let the female disciples keep vigil in the future.

Don't say that they are all weak women and other, which of the female disciples in this team is a fuel-efficient lamp? Du Chun, Yun Qiyou, and Gu Pan'er are in the realm of spiritual loneliness, and Ning Xiangruo and Baili Kite are estimated to be about the same, and their vigil is more than enough.

Today, Gu Jianchi was not in a hurry to set off, holding the map of southern Xinjiang, discussing something with Sun Yao on the side, Ye Xiaochuan was annoyed when he saw Sun Yao, this guy was a dog-legged, self-proclaimed deputy captain, and he yelled at himself all day long, and he had long been unpleasant.

Burying the pot to make rice, or millet porridge, everyone knows that Ye Xiaochuan's cooking skills are good, poor Ye Xiaochuan was dragged over by Gu Paner and others to prepare breakfast for everyone, thinking about whether to make a deal with the senior brother, in the future, the whole team's meals will be covered by themselves, don't let yourself go to the vigil, it's too hard, I am willing to be a fat chef, and dedicate my youth to satisfy everyone's appetite.

There are no too high requirements for this porridge, if you want to make a pot of good porridge, just one word, stir.

Ye Xiaochuan took a big spoon and kept stirring in the pot, stirring for half an hour, a pot of rice porridge boiled into half a pot, the rice fragrance was overflowing, and it was mouthwatering.

Before he could speak, Gu Pan'er and others, who had been waiting for a long time with a bowl, rushed up, but he worked hard to stir up millet porridge for half an hour, and he didn't drink much, and those few female disciples who threatened to lose weight every day had two or three bowls per person.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt that it was a little late to set off this morning? It was almost noon, and Gu Jianchi still had no intention of leaving.

Ye Xiaochuan remembered what he guessed yesterday, and he kept smiling bitterly in his heart, hoping that he guessed wrong.

The group finally set off, this time the height of the flight was very short, and the speed of the flight was not fast, almost at noon, it flew more than a hundred miles, Gu Jianchi waved everyone to stop, and took the map to compare the surrounding mountain terrain.

Gu Pan'er was by Ye Xiaochuan's side and said, "Senior brother, what are you doing, it's as if you've been looking for something since the morning." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "I'm looking for the Seven Styx Mountain." ”

Gu Pan'er was puzzled: "What are you looking for in the Seven Styx Mountains?" Boy, do you know any insider gossip?"

Yun Qiyou, who was standing on the fairy sword not far away, seemed to hear Ye Xiaochuan's words, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiaochuan, seeing that there seemed to be a complicated look in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes, Yun Qiyou's heart moved, and he seemed to think of something.

Gu Jianchi looked at the map for a while, pointed to an inconspicuous mountain in the distance shrouded in a faint colored mist, and said to Sun Yao, "It should be there." ”

Sun Yao nodded and said, "Even if it's not there, it should be around here." ”

Gu Jian Chi motioned for everyone to fall to the ground to rest, but as soon as they got to the ground, everyone obviously noticed that something was wrong, and there was a faint red mist in the mountain forest, which was a little pungent, as if it was the smell of rotting corpses.

Gu Jianchi shouted: "Everyone, pay attention, this is the rainbow seven-colored miasma of Death Ze, which is highly poisonous. ”

Miasma is fatal to ordinary people, and for cultivators, in fact, as long as they pay a little attention, they are unlikely to be life-threatening, because miasma is strictly speaking a chronic poisonous gas, unlike the poisonous snake that Ye Xiaochuan ate the snake gall last night, and being bitten into a half-pillar of incense will kill people, as long as the cultivator reaches the fifth layer of the sky realm, he can form a small aura around his body, which can isolate the miasma, and he will not inhale the poisonous miasma into the body.

In the past two nights, the way for these people to resist mosquito attacks is to arrange an aura energy around their bodies, which is very practical, unless it is a fool two hundred and five, they will breathe in a big gulp without arranging an aura in the miasma.

After all, this is not the Death Ze, the rainbow seven-colored miasma that spread out from the Death Ze has floated hundreds of miles away, which has already thinned a lot, and for these elite disciples, there is almost no danger at all.

Everyone focused on the miasma in front of them, and they didn't even notice the ancient sword pool, and after they landed on the ground, several inconspicuous shadowless birds swept above their heads and flew in the direction of the west.

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