The magic weapon and the flesh fought fiercely, and the huge head bird rushed into the group of monks, and with one claw, it directly pierced the protective shield and flesh of a true yuan monk, tearing it into pieces.

"Ah, it's not good! Yes-it's a seventh-order demon bird, hide!" The Ice River Sect monk was shocked in an instant, and fell into a panic, and the two True Yuan monks who had no time to dodge were torn into blood foam by the head bird of the Flame Golden Luan flock almost in the blink of an eye, and everyone flew out of the barren and evil land in a panic.

After flying for more than ten miles, until they were far away from the mountain peaks of the barren and evil land, the group of fierce birds stopped chasing and returned to the mountains.

Jin Yongji and the others finally stopped in panic, and when they looked at the number of people, two real monks and two true yuan monks died halfway, and more than half of the monks were injured.

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were palpitating.

With the strength of their group of more than 20 True Yuan and True Human Monks, they collapsed in one face, and they ended up in such a miserable defeat, that bird was definitely a bird of prey with the strength of the real human stage, and they all rushed up to die.

Besides, who knows how many of these giant birds there are near this mountain peak, how many nests there are, and the giant birds that anger the whole mountain, they may not even have a bone left.

They had nothing else to do but stay outside the mountains.

"It is rumored that there are many fierce beasts in the Dongluo River Mountains, and they really live up to their reputation. Young master, we still have to be cautious. Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!" Elder He looked at the young master's face and carefully persuaded.

In this mountain, Elder He didn't dare to go any more if he was killed, and he died under the claws of a demon bird whose name was not even clear, which was really wronged.

"Stay around here, and never let that Sun Monk escape, I don't believe he can stay in there forever! Jin Yongji's gloomy gaze looked at the towering mountain peaks in the distance, the anger in his heart could not be calmed, and he gritted his teeth.

Yuwen Zhouyuan fell on the mountainside of the Firmament Ridge, collected the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Tent Artifact, and lightly touched the rocks on the ground with his toes, and instantly flashed into a dense jungle nearby.

Then, Uwen Juyuan walked through the dense jungle dead wood, ran to the nearest stream hundreds of feet deep that he had just seen, and jumped down.

Call!

Countless screams sounded overhead, and the two huge adult fiery golden luans had already swooped down, huge shadows sandwiched by the fishy wind shrouded in the dense jungle earthwork, flapping their wings violently, and hanging up bursts of fierce wind blades.

In the blink of an eye, a dense jungle of hundreds of zhang was directly destroyed by the messy wind blade, and a series of gullies several zhang long were split between the mountains and rocks, bare, and no one could be hidden.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had already fallen into the deep stream at this time, hiding in the dark corner of the rocks, restraining his own breath, and avoiding the fierce gaze of the three blue birds.

In a few moments, a large group of fiery golden luans fell, tossing and turning where he had just landed, searching for his breath and traces.

After tossing for a long time, he couldn't find the group of Flame Golden Luan Birds of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then he flew into the sky.

From time to time, several three blue birds flew through the sky above the mountain stream, searching for traces of the invading "enemy".

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up at the clouds on the top of the mountain peak, and his heart was depressed, he found that on the top of this mountain peak, there were several nests of wild Flame Golden Luan, and from time to time he could see the Fire Golden Luan flying in and out of the clouds and mist of this mountain peak.

The sky gradually darkened, the barren and evil land was finally quiet, there was a dead silence around the mountains, and some sharp and violent roars suddenly sounded in the distance of the mountains, it was the demon beasts fighting and fighting between the mountains, and then it was silent to cover Yuwen Zhouyuan This time he carefully came out of the deep stream and stones, and carefully looked at the topographical map of the barren and evil land.

The barren and evil land was thousands of miles in size, there were several main mountain peaks, and all kinds of demon birds in the sky were entrenched, including the wild fire golden luan he encountered, which was only one of them. If you want to fly from the sky and leave the barren and evil land, you have to ask those demon birds if they agree.

Yuwen Juyuan thought about how to leave for a moment and shook his head.

Although he didn't see the scene of the battle between those Ice River Sect monks and the Flame Golden Luan, he heard the screams of those monks clearly, and then the Ice River Sect monks disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time. That group of more than twenty Glacier Sect cultivators, with their strength, was still unlucky, although he alone was extremely strong in cultivation and combat power, it was impossible for him to get any bargain from these Flame Jinluan.

The only way is to avoid the sky, walk from the ground, and leave the desolate badlands. But it may not be easy to leave the ground, and there are also monsters in the mountains and jungles of the barren and evil lands. If one accidentally provokes a high-level demon beast, it is also a huge trouble.

Yuwen Juyuan looked at the sky, it was already late at night.

It is very dangerous to walk in the mountains where monsters are entrenched. Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, helplessly found a clean grassland in the bamboo forest of the stream, meditated cross-legged, and thought about what he should do next.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was not too happy to return to Dongluo River City in his heart, and even if he did, he would inevitably be sent to carry out the mission of nine deaths and one life. With his current strength, although he can already be regarded as a top-level cultivator with the same level, as long as he encounters a few more opponents, his fighting method is still very reluctant, and he may die at any time.

Anyway, he was already trapped here, and he wouldn't be able to leave this murderous place for a while, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was not in a hurry to leave.

Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the topographical map jade slip, touched the storage bag, and took out two jade slips, one is a jade slip that records the "Qiu Hongwei Refining Experience", and the other is an ancient slip that records the "Dandao Bible".

Yuwen Zhou Yuan hesitated slightly, and his divine consciousness entered the jade slip that recorded "Qiu Hongwei's Refining Experience".

Yuwen Zhou Yuan has only refined an ice-based Yuan Shen magic weapon - the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, and it is too difficult to refine the Yuan Shen magic weapon of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and other attributes, just collecting a drop of Dan soul liquid is very laborious, and it will take more than a year to refine a Yuan Shen magic weapon, not to mention more than a year.

At present, Yuwen Zhouyuan has a skeleton skeleton of a rotten bone demon python in his hand, and he can use the bone refining technique inside to directly refine a sixth-order skeleton puppet, which can be used immediately after refining, greatly strengthening the power of self-preservation.

The monk team of the Lieyang Sect in Dongluo River City who carried out a sneak attack mission only escaped back to Liu Mode and Long Qiyun in the end.

Liu Mode's ability to escape back was purely accidental, the monks of the Binghe Sect all chased other high-level monks, and his cultivation was almost the lowest among the monks, but he escaped by luck.

However, Long Qiyun was left to rest in a small jungle because of serious injuries, missed the later fighting method, and was not discovered by the monks of the Binghe Sect, so he fled back from the cold valley of the glacier in embarrassment.

The two happened to meet on the way, and after talking about what happened at the time, they couldn't help but sigh for a while, they didn't know the life and death of Yuwen Zhouyuan, they just thought that only the two of them escaped.

After returning to Dongluohe City in embarrassment, the two of them immediately reported the battle situation of the sneak attack mission to Elder Yan, who was in charge of dispatching the mission.

"Uncle Yan, after I entered the cold valley of the glacier, I was ambushed by the enemy Zhenyuan Monk who was several times more than me, and all the junior brothers died so miserably! Later, only me and Senior Brother Liu Mode escaped after dozens of death-to-death battles, killing several enemies, and failed to maintain the integrity of all the junior brothers, and I ask the senior brother to punish him!" Long Qiyun's whole body turned black, and in front of Elder Yan and all the Lieyang Monks present, he cried out in grief.

But in his heart, he was secretly lucky that he was able to escape for his life and come back. He has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has long been accustomed to life and death, and where will there be any grief for the life and death of his fellow disciples.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't escape, and he was somewhat regretful, after all, Yuwen Zhouyuan had saved his life.

In the pavilion hall of the Lieyang Sect's temporary residence, dozens of Lieyang monks all had gloomy faces, sighing, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, maybe next time, it would be their turn.

Great Elder Yan's face turned pale, and of the ten real monks sent out, eight of them actually died in one go.

Although the status of these real monks in the Lieyang Sect is not high, they were only admitted to the sect before guarding Dongluohe City, and they were also the first to be sent to the battlefield, but they are also a good group of combat power, and when they die like this, it is difficult for him to explain to the head of the sect and the ancestors.

But what could he say?

Long Qiyun has been seriously injured, even if he is treated, he is a half-useless person, and he will not live for a few years, Liu Mode looks like he is submissive, bowing his head and not daring to say anything, can he accuse them of being unfavorable in battle?

Great Elder Yan shook his head, arranged for a few fellow cultivators with profound cultivation to expel the corpse poison in Long Qiyun's body, and then left with his hands in his hands, reporting the matter to the Eastern Ancestor and Durong Jie Ancestor who were sitting here.

Whether or not to send disciples to the Glacier Cold Valley again has to be carefully considered.

They didn't notice that Dongfang Hancui was standing at the guardrail on the third floor of the pavilion at this time, hearing Long Qiyun's report clearly, her beautiful face under the veil turned pale in an instant, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Brother Zeo Yuan didn't come back?!What happened to him??Her heart was already in turmoil.

After a short while, Dongfang Hancui suppressed the turmoil in her heart, turned around and returned to the inner room on the third floor to meet her father, Dongfang Yunjie, and Uncle Durong Jie.

After Elder Yan finished reporting to Dongfang Ancestor and Durong Jie's Ancestor, he was about to withdraw, and when he saw Dongfang Hancui walking in, his expression seemed to be a little different from the usual coldness, and he was a little emotional, he was slightly surprised, he had never seen Dongfang Hancui have such a look, he didn't dare to think about it, and withdrew with a slight arch of his hand towards Dongfang Hancui.

"Han Cui, what's the matter?" Dongfang Yunjie was looking at a topographic map of the Dongluo River Range on the table, glanced at Dongfang Hancui with a gentle gaze, saw Dongfang Hancui's mood was restless, and asked lightly.

"Father, the child wants to lead a team to a glacial valley to carry out an attack mission. Dongfang Hancui bowed slightly and said flatly.

"Is it because of him?" Dongfang Yunjie thought for a moment, paused, and asked again: "You have an acacia mark on your body, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can sense his life and death." Is he dead?"

Dongfang Hancui shook his head and said, "No." Acacia Yin can only know life and death, but he can't know whether he is in trouble. My sense is very weak, he must have not returned in the Dongluo River Mountains, where he is the only one left. The child is worried about ......"