After three days of walking through the poisonous miasma, Yang Jian secretly flew outside the Xuanyuan Tomb, landed in the stone mound of a barren mountain, and pecked some poisonous insects to eat with the surrounding 'birds' who looked the same as himself.

The bird he transformed into was named 'Poisonous Bird', which is the most widely distributed poisonous bird in Beiju Luzhou, just like the worldly sparrow.

Like migratory birds, poisonous finches fly south during the breeding season, just because the young birds that have just broken their shells cannot withstand the poison of miasma.

Later, these young birds will be fed by the male to some poisonous insects from Beizhou, and the toxins will gradually accumulate in the body, and the young birds will turn into poisonous birds with gray-green feathers and return to Beizhou to live.

This kind of bird has no medicinal value, and it is full of poison, mortals will die when they touch it, and immortals will be injured if they are pecked, so most of the monks and demon clans will avoid it and will not take the initiative to provoke it.

Yang Jian successfully blended into this group of poisonous sparrows, and he had no flaws, if he hadn't known in advance that this was his change, he wouldn't have been able to see anything strange at all.

Quietly observing the Xuanyuan Tomb in the distance, Yang Jian was afraid of startling the snake, so he didn't need the light of his eyes, so he observed on the barren mountain for more than half a month.

Patience is also a kind of strength.

At first glance, Xuanyuan Tomb was sheltered by a force of merit, the sunny side exuded a warm Taoist rhyme, but the underground was cold and piercing, and the poisonous gas was raging and spreading.

The only entrance and exit of the Xuanyuan Tomb is guarded by two old demons of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, like two door gods, fierce and vicious.

But Yang Jian saw the clues, and knew that the two immortal old demons were just 'bait' to lure him into the bait, and there were more than ten Da Luo Jin demons hidden inside.

The traces of great power that he had seen with his divine eye before had not been captured in the past half a month, but Yang Jian firmly believed that the other party was still in ambush in Xuanyuan's tomb and did not leave.

"Quack!"

A somewhat ugly cry once again disrupted Yang Jian's thoughts.

Yang Jian looked up, and a female bird that was a circle older than himself stood in front of her, pointing to her back proudly.

What do you mean?

Yang Jian muttered in his heart, is it to let himself ride on?

Well, there's a lot to describe here.

Yang Jian's beak was one: "Chirp!"

The female was furious, her wings exploded, her gray-green feathers flew around, and a little poisonous gas raged.

The female already has some intelligence.

Yang Jian pouted, glanced at the direction of Xuanyuan Tomb, and knew that the wind and grass in this place might be under the surveillance of the demon clan, so he waved his wings and flew to the side.

Seeing this, the female bird quacked non-stop, flapped her wings and chased after her, and she had a strong posture against Yang Jian.

This chase gave Yang Jian a chance to get out temporarily.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian shook off the female bird and looked at the entrance of the Xuanyuan Tomb in a different direction.

How to get in, he already has a belly case, and he just needs to wait for an opportunity.

Waiting for a demon to come out, it is best to be a golden immortal demon, so that whether it is 'hanging' on the other party, or killing and replacing it, it is much simpler.

It has been delayed for nearly a month, and Xuanyuan Tomb has not been entered, Yang Jian said that it is false not to be anxious, after all, the clouds of Nanzhou are constantly surging, and he still has many calculations to implement.

Yang Jian's time limit for himself is two months, if there is no result, he will turn around and leave, and he will not stay longer.

The Xuanyuan Tomb is an arrangement left by the sage, how can the secret treasures in it be easily obtained? Yang Jian has the help of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the Xuanyuan Ghost knows all the secret places, and all kinds of treasures can be taken in the morning and in the evening.

The difference is when the strength grows, and it is naturally better to succeed early.

After waiting for more than half a month, Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and seemed to have regarded himself as an ordinary poisonous bird, trying to avoid the pursuit of the female bird every day.

This charm is no one.

Finally, Yang Jian waited for the opportunity he was looking for......

One day at midnight, three figures came out of the Xuanyuan Tomb and headed towards the southwest, and the demonic qi fluctuated like a golden immortal demon.

Yang Jian immediately locked onto the figures of the three demons, and his little wings fluttered hard, quietly following in the miasma.

Not long after flying, I heard a reckless man whispering: "Where can I find virgin blood in this bird place?"

"The commander is uncomfortable if he doesn't drink human blood for a day, let alone hold it for so many days. Let's go back quickly after we get it, and if we meet someone, we will call ourselves the little demon of Xuanyuan Tomb, don't show our feet. ”

"Okay...... Shall we go out of Beizhou to find it?"

"Actually, you don't have to ask for virgin blood, let's just grab a woman and go back, and the commander shouldn't blame him. ”

The three demons discussed like this for a while, and then they were silent.

Yang Jian secretly wondered, could these three demons be the chess pieces that deliberately lured him out?

But the divine sense looked at Xuanyuan's tomb, but there was nothing unusual.

He continued to follow, anyway, he had the opportunity, and there was no need to rush it.

The land of Beizhou is different from other places, but it is not lifeless, because it is shrouded in miasma all year round, there are some highly poisonous things living here, and there are also some peculiar flowers, plants, insects and trees that survive tenaciously under the miasma.

Many of these exotic flowers and fruits are precious medicinal materials and treasure materials, and many monks who have advanced cultivation or have antidote treasures will enter this place to explore treasure medicines and poisons, and each one can use them.

For example, the Wu clan who live in seclusion in Beizhou will use the poisons and medicinal materials unique to Beiju Luzhou in exchange for the long-term supply of 'non-toxic' earth qi from the half-Wu clan, barely maintaining the survival of the clan.

In the southwest of Beiju Luzhou, on a continuous high mountain, there are a few streamers flying in the clouds against the outline of the high mountain, but they are not flying too fast.

On the clouds, there were three men and two women, each dressed in the same way, the man was wearing a green robe, a jade belt around his waist, and blue boots, each carrying a sword.

The two women also carried swords, both dressed in long skirts in green clothes, wearing short boots embroidered with blue and white, one woman was heroic, and her cultivation was the highest among the five.

She was already in the realm of heavenly immortals, like a calf protector, standing in front of another woman, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the sight of the three senior brothers and junior brothers.

How so?

Without him, just because the woman behind her is too beautiful.

Look at this little sister of Xianmen, tall and slender, she simply tied up the hoop, but she was even more delicate.

The mouth is cherry lips, the eyes are like ripples, the nose is bright, and the eyes are intoxicating.

Just standing there, it makes people want to look at her flawless facial features, and it makes people want to bully her, and see what kind of amorous appearance she should have when she has a temperament.

It's just that she's too delicate, as if she'll go with the wind at any moment, always giving the illusion of being the softest thing in the world.

"Senior Sister Qingling, is your miasma avoidance pill still enough?" a senior brother asked with a smile.

The little junior sister of Xianmen immediately whispered: "Enough, thank you for your concern." ”

The handsome woman in front of her rolled her eyes, but endured it and didn't have a seizure.

"Senior Sister Qingling, what we are doing here is an experience, since it is an experience, it is inevitable that there will be danger. Senior Brother XX said softly, revealing a strong confidence in his words, "If you really encounter danger, just hide behind me, don't worry too much." ”

Fortunately, the other male disciple was quite steady, and like the heroic Heavenly Immortal Realm woman, he was slightly bored with these two dragon set senior brothers.

The woman known as the 'light spirit' had a little helplessness in her eyebrows, but she just quietly bowed her head and injected her immortal power into the white clouds under her feet to share some of the pressure of her senior sister.

The so-called master's experience is to let disciples enter the dangerous situation to explore, and experience their own way on the edge of life and death.

The purpose of the five of them this time was to find a bunch of herbs on the edge of the North Continent and bring them back to be used by the elders of the sect to heal their wounds.

But they searched the area where they could find the herb, but they found nothing, and the male fairy who spoke before proposed to go a little deeper into the North Continent to search, and they broke through the edge of the North Continent.

There is a miasma avoidance pill given by the teacher, and they only need to calculate the return journey, and they can retreat with their whole body.

However, today it is not a coincidence......

"Hahahaha! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there. ”

A joking voice came from the front, and the five Xianmen disciples became vigilant at the same time, looking up at the front, only to see a middle-aged scribe standing in the sky in front of him, and his demonic aura dispersed the poisonous miasma.

The heroic woman also changed her complexion at this time, and said in a low voice: "Demon King, go quickly!"

Demon King?

Isn't that the immortal Daoist of the Golden Immortal Unified Level?

The faces of the three male cultivators all changed, and they were about to run away when they turned around, but as soon as they turned around, two breaths appeared on the left and right sides behind them at the same time......

Demon King, three at once!

These five Xianmen disciples suddenly had cold hands and feet, and when they looked at it at this time, it was the slender little junior sister who was more able to calm down, and was already thinking about a way to get out.

Yang Jian, who was hiding in secret, smiled bitterly.

Isn't this flood too small......