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In the darkness in the distance, three black shadows quickly approached. , latest chapter access:. 。

When they were dozens of feet away from the 'hole' and 'hole', they stayed in a low tree.

The people of the gods in the 'cave' and 'cave' are unaware of this.

Deng An, who was in secret, could see it clearly. These three black shadows turned out to be three meditation cultivators, one in the middle stage of condensation, and two in the late stage of condensation. Among the three meditation cultivators, it seems that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is the leader, and the other two condensation late-stage meditation cultivators are all followers.

Since there is an area covered by the teleportation array, these three ghosts should be soul envoys from the Netherworld, but they don't know which force they belong to, but they can send two condensation late-stage underworld cultivators as followers, except for worrying about foreign countries, Deng An can't think of any force with this strength.

Although the cultivation of the three ghosts is higher than that of Deng An, their attention is all on the Protoss, and Deng An is very well hidden, and they have not discovered Deng An's existence.

"Childe, the nearby snow-capped mountains have been searched, and only here is someone to rest, it is estimated that it is a member of the Lingchen tribe. A kind-faced young man said with a smile.

"It's just them!" said the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a proud look.

"Three 'yin' and yang masters, what fresh flesh and blood! Childe, do you want your subordinates to arrest them all, search for souls one by one, and find out that place?" Another young man used his long tongue to add a trace of fierce blood to his eyes.

"Qin Dong, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger, just devouring the people of the Protoss clan without any scruples, not afraid of being chased and killed by their high-level 'yin' and yang masters? Another young man laughed.

"Huo Liujing, don't you know, the taste of fresh blood and 'flesh' is really ......" The young cultivator known as Qin Dong pouted, looking unfinished. However, his divine 'color' was quickly replaced by regret, shook his head, and said: "Forget it, Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke Shenwang Mountain, so he has to endure it, only eat one a day, even if the people of Shenwang Mountain know about it, they will not chase and kill Lao Tzu for one or two ordinary clansmen." ”

"Qin Dong, don't use these to disgust my son, you first cast a spell to confirm it, see if they belong to the Ling Chen Department, this son doesn't want to wait for the wrong person. The boy said impatiently.

"Yes!" Qin Dong looked embarrassed, didn't dare to refute, and immediately typed out a set of tricks.

As the spell was cast, Qin Dong's soul body emitted blood streaks outward, and these blood filaments quickly fused together to form a drop of blood. Under his '' control, the drop of blood exploded in an instant, turned into a blood mist, and floated towards the 'hole' and 'hole' where the Protoss lived.

This young man's name is Wei Ye, and he is the son of the mighty general of the Wuchou Country. For some reason, they tracked down the clansmen of the Lingchen tribe and came to this snow-capped mountain.

The three ghosts are 'communicating' with consciousness, although they can hide it from the gods, but they can't hide it from Deng An, who is a ghost, and he can hear it clearly in the hiding place.

As for the true intentions of the three ghosts, Deng An could not guess. However, he was sure that they were not tracking down the people of the Ling Chen tribe to arrest the living souls, but for another purpose. However, these people knew the whereabouts of Qingxu 'Lu', and he didn't want to give up. In the current situation, he has no good way but to wait and see.

Because the color of the blood mist was extremely light, and it was at night, the Protoss who was in charge of guarding only felt a cold wind blowing outside the 'cave', so he subconsciously wrapped his clothes, moved to the fire, and filled it with some firewood to make it emit more heat.

The blood mist quickly invaded the bodies of the Protoss people in the 'hole' and 'hole', and a faint trace of blood appeared on their bodies, these blood rays were bright and dark, and they were uncertain, however, under the reflection of the firelight, if you didn't pay special attention, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.

The old man named Qingtai seemed to be aware of it and opened his eyes slightly. However, when he walked to the person in charge of guarding the clan, and after scanning the outside of the 'cave' for a week, he found nothing, so he shook his head slightly, whispered a few words of self-reproach, and returned to the 'cave' to rest.

"Childe, there is no doubt that it is Ling Chenbu!" Seeing this, Qin Dong was overjoyed.

"The destination must be not far away, let's wait a few days......"

Immediately, Deng An's consciousness lost the voice of the three ghosts. They did not leave the low tree, but dived under the canopy and waited quietly.

The sky was slightly bright, and the Protoss people left the 'hole' and 'hole' where they lived.

It was only when the three ghosts sneaked out from under the canopy and followed a 'yin' road to chase the Lingchen tribesmen that Deng An came out of his hiding place. The direction that the Ling Chen tribesmen went to left the coverage of the teleportation array, but there were still more than two months before this array was opened, and as long as they returned to this area during this period, they didn't have to worry about being trapped in the Flowing Cold Realm.

Due to the existence of the three ghosts and the sunshine, Deng An could only stay far behind, not daring to get too close, fortunately, most of the roads chosen by the Lingchen tribesmen were on the snow-capped mountains, and it was easy to leave a clear mark, so it was not difficult for him to track down.

Three days later, in front of Deng An, a series of huge snow-capped mountains appeared. Before he could get closer, he found that the chance of encountering demon beasts on the road was getting bigger and bigger. Although they were all first- and second-order demon beasts, in order to avoid alarming the three ghosts, he had to be careful, and it took a lot of time to 'wave' on the road. Coupled with the heavy wind and snow, the marks left by the Lingchen tribesmen were gradually covered.

When Deng An pursued the foot of the snow-capped mountain, he lost the whereabouts of both sides. At this time, he could only confirm that both sides were in the mountains, and as for the specific location, he could no longer accurately detect it.

Deng An stood in a snow-covered forest, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him, and his face became a little 'gloomy'. Qingxu 'Lu' is related to his advancement, and he finally had this opportunity, of course he refuses to give up, but this snow-capped mountain is too big, where can he go to find it.

A loud roar of "hiss......" came from the snow-capped mountains.

Because the sound appeared very suddenly, and it also had a very strong destructive power, the snow above Deng An's head fell one after another under its vibration, and he himself, under this loud noise, seemed to be drunk, and involuntarily moved a few steps.

On the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the figures of demon beasts appeared, and it was obvious that they were frightened and fled one after another. Among these demon beasts, more than half belong to first-order demon beasts, and the rest are second-order demon beasts. It can be seen that that the demon beast belongs to at least the third order.

Seeing this, Deng An couldn't help but be shocked by the 'color' change. He was sure that the demon beast that made this sound was more than ten miles away from his location, and with just one roar, it had such power, just imagine, how terrifying the ontological strength of this demon beast would be. Could it be Chen Zemeng? His eyes suddenly became hot.

Deng An no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed over in the direction of the sound.

Between the snow-capped mountains called Baekdu Mountain, there is an oval basin, which is different from the scene seen from the outside, where the birds are fragrant and the trees are verdant, like a fairyland on earth. It's just that in the basin, red 'colored' gas appears from time to time, making it full of demonic feelings.

The basin is biased to the outer side, and there is a small lake with a radius of more than 30 miles. Between the lake and the snow-capped mountains is a grassy slope that, unlike the rest of the basin, is shrouded in a thin layer of white fog that lasts even when the sun shines.

Near the shore of the lake, there is a peculiar plant. Its plant is only two or three feet tall, but it has more than ten leaves that are four or five feet long. The leaves are thin and long, reaching the tip of a needle, and they are partly laid out on the grass and partly into the lake.

Due to the presence of mist, these leaves are covered with drops of 'dew'.

With the blowing of the breeze and the impact of the 'waves' of the water in the lake, these newly condensed 'dew' drops, which are difficult to hold on to for a long time, will be shaken off and melted into the soil or lake water.

However, this is not absolute.

In the middle of the five longer leaves, there are still five 'dew' beads, probably because they have been around for a long time, and their 'color' is slightly cloudy and dark yellow.

Whenever a wind blows, its shape changes only slightly, and it quickly returns to its original shape. Or it can be said that they are no longer 'dew' beads, but a gelatinous sphere. If you look closely, you can see why they don't fall off, because they are so deeply embedded in the leaves that they are almost integrated with it.

At this time, there was a whirlpool more than ten zhang in size on the surface of the lake, and in the center of the whirlpool was a gray-black 'colored' object, which looked like the back of a certain demon beast. As the black 'colored' object disappeared, the whirlpool gradually flattened, leaving only 'waves' on the surface of the lake that 'rippled' in all directions.

Halfway up the hill facing the lake, there were seven or eight people lying horizontally. These people were the people from the Ling Chen Department that Deng An was tracking, and looking at their appearance, they should have been stunned by the roar just now.

In a few moments, Qingtai, an old man in the Ling Chen Department, woke up from a coma.

He wiped the blood from his facial features, endured the stinging pain in his brain, quickly checked his body, and after finding no external injuries, he hurriedly got up to check on the other clansmen.

The results of the examination made his eyes 'show' with deep sadness.

The ordinary clansmen of the Ling Chen tribe all died in the roar of Chen Ze Beast, and now only the three 'Yin' Yang Masters including him are alive, and the other Yang 'Yin' Master who has cultivated below him has also regained his consciousness, but his clan nephew Qingmo, that is, that young man, was almost shattered in his heart, unless a miracle occurs, it is difficult to become a 'Yin' Yang Master in this life.

Originally, everything went very smoothly.

At the foot of the mountain, they found five 'dew' beads on the strange plant, and for safety reasons, they immediately retreated to the mountain after confirming it. Who knows, the Chen Ze beast in the lake, I don't know what kind of thorn 'excited', suddenly surfaced from the bottom of the lake, and let out that roar.

Although it was just a roar, it was not something they could bear.

Qingtai glanced back at the lake, with a hint of hatred in his expression, but in the case of the disparity in strength, he had no other choice but to grit his teeth, holding the still unconscious Qingmo, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, he had to rush back to the tribe to get the help of the clansmen, hoping that they could provide a miracle news.

At this time, in the woods on the side of the grassy slope, where Qingtai could not be seen, the three condensed meditation cultivators all looked frightened, looking at the lake in the distance in a daze, without saying a word.

Chen Ze's roar was caused by them. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507655--&

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