There are many beautiful places in Shudi, but located in the depths of its hinterland, even if it is a cultivator, it is not willing to come here to open up a cave, although there is a natural prohibition such as miasma mist, but this also leads to the valley where the sun does not see the sun all year round, the obscure atmosphere is pervasive, and there are countless poisonous insects and beasts.

Therefore, even though the entire Shu Land has infiltrated many cultivators of the Demon Sect and ghost cultivators, the Turtle Spirit Valley has become a rare place of tranquility.

The insects still chirped, and in the green weeds, occasionally when the gorgeous snake scales slid by, among those weird and bewitching flowers, a burst of insect peaks and poisonous butterflies flew up, dancing lightly in the air for a while, and then it was quiet again. A deep pool of shimmering ghostly light, and when there are occasional bubbles, the black fish scales are also fleeting in the ripples of the ghostly light.

Breathing the smell of corruption in the air, Xu Lin's slender fingers like white jade were boredly teasing a colorful butterfly, but no matter how much the big butterfly wanted to break free, it couldn't fly out of Xu Lin's five-fingered palm, and the corrupt breath in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Xu Lin liked this breath, and was even a little intoxicated.

It wasn't until in the depths of his eyes that a fiery red color appeared, and Xu Lin was a little stunned, that the colorful butterfly escaped, but it did not fly away, but landed on the dry corpse outside the cave.

The bloodstained Daoist finally died, and for countless days and nights, the dragon snake sword that was directly inserted into his body had sucked him into a human stem, and the skin on his appearance was as dry as a dead tree bark, covered with large and small cracks and ravines, as for the face, the extreme pain had made that face distorted without a human face. Like a demon crawling out of hell, there is only endless resentment.

But at this moment, Xu Lin couldn't see the face that he was once extremely familiar with, layer upon layer, and he didn't know how many colorful butterflies were tightly attached to the corpse of the bloodstained Taoist.

For the things in the valley, Xu Lin can know everything by heart, no one will be unfamiliar with the placement of his home, and for the outsider, Xu Lin is extremely surprised, and he also has a little expectation.

That person is very beautiful, dressed in fiery red clothes, with long black hair draped around his waist, which can set off the snow-white skin as white as mutton fat jade, but what can attract Xu Lin more is the lonely and cold temperament, and the plump red lips, Xu Lin smiled.

The turtle spirit valley is not big, and it can almost be seen through at a glance, but the woman just glanced at it lightly, and she already saw the entire turtle spirit valley.

In addition to the corrupt atmosphere that permeates the valley from time to time, all kinds of strange flowers and plants compete with each other, and there is a pool of blue pools, which are secluded and bright, and there seems to be nothing that makes them disgusted, but it is such a place, the brows of the woman in red are slightly wrinkled.

Her gaze fell on a steep cliff, the whole rock wall was an anticline, until the bottom of the valley, there was a little sense of verticality, but it was such a bare rock wall, there was a colorful place, it was dazzling, and the woman's heart was tighter.

At this moment, a light suddenly passed through the layers of pink miasma, and fell straight to the ground, and when the light dissipated, a man in white appeared not far in front of the woman in red with a smile on his face, shaking the white-clothed brocade robe embroidered with a hundred flowers, and the man smiled slightly: "I didn't expect the Fengxia Fairy to come first, and let the fairy wait, it's really a sin, a sin." ”

The woman in red, known as the Fengxia Fairy, just glanced at the man lightly and didn't say anything else, and then looked at the humanoid thing on the wall without any extra expression.

The middle-aged man followed the gaze of the Fengxia Fairy, and was also a little surprised when he saw the strange things on the wall, and turned his head and said, "It shouldn't be the work of a sloppy Taoist, right?"

Fairy Fengxia didn't make a sound, but what sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man was a sneer full of sarcasm: "You sanctimonious rough blanks, you think you are full of knowledge, and you look like dogs every day, this is not how much, just pour dirty water on Lao Dao, Lao Dao said that you are a human-faced beast, isn't it an exaggeration?"

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, a cold light suddenly flashed, but on his face, he smiled shallowly, made an embarrassed look, looked at a shrub next to the cliff, and then apologized: "It's too early to say it, make a judgment in vain, and ask Daoyou Haihan." ”

"There's spiritual power fluctuations on it. Fengxia Fairy said suddenly, and when the three of them looked at it in unison, the sloppy Taoist snorted coldly, ignoring the Luxi Sword Immortal Song Baijie, but turned his head to look at the humanoid thing not far from his side, his eyes narrowed slightly for a while, and he stretched out his hand, and when a strong wind swept out, the humanoid thing on the wall suddenly danced wildly in the wind, and the mid-air was already full of colorful butterflies and dances, colorful, as if the flowers were beautiful, confusing people's eyes.

And on the bare wall, a dried corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the three of them, making them all frown, because the death of this dried corpse was too miserable, and the face was almost distorted into an inhuman form, as if it had been tortured to death.

After the sloppy Taoist was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth grinned, and when he was about to step forward to take a look, he heard Song Baijie, the sword immortal of Luxi, say: "Fellow Daoist is slow, be careful of deception." ”

The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes, disapproving, and then said disdainfully: "There are so many deceptions, even if there is, you sanctimonious guys will only use them, birds don't here, what is the fear of a dried corpse that has been dried for many years?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and when he reached out and was about to tear off the corpse that pretended to be a ghost on the ground, the sloppy Taoist said, "Huh!" sighed, then took a step back with a gloomy face and said, "This corpse has just died!"

Fengxia Fairy was still expressionless, and she couldn't see what she was thinking, but Luxi Sword Immortal was different, and her eyes quickly glanced at Turtle Spirit Valley and said, "Is there anyone else here?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled: "If there are others who can not be noticed by the poor Dao, in this world, except for those four people, I really can't think of anyone else?"

"The battle that day was unusual. "Fairy Fengxia's words are few, but they are straight to the point, not only making the sloppy old Dao and Luxi Sword Immortal Song Baijie all face change.

Fairy Fengxia stepped forward slowly, walked to the front of the dry corpse, glanced at it, and the colorful butterflies that were still dancing in mid-air seemed to be extremely reluctant to leave the corpse, but they were afraid of the breath of the three people, and they didn't dare to fall again, but they created a beautiful scenery, and the Fengxia Fairy had no intention of caring about these anymore, stretched out her slender white jade finger, poked it on the skin of the dry corpse, closed her eyes slightly, and said: "Three souls and seven spirits, only one soul and one soul are trapped in the residual body, and the reincarnation cannot be removed, and the means are terrifying." ”

Seeing that the sloppy Taoist and the Fengxia Fairy were standing fearlessly in front of the dried corpse, the Luxi Sword Immortal also walked over with some disgust, touched it very reluctantly, frowned, and said: "No matter who killed this person, there is no one else here except the three of us, this will not be wrong." ”

What was a little surprising was that the sloppy Taoist nodded his head at this time, and agreed: "In the past battle in Shuzhong, those powerful people must have already left, otherwise, you and I will not be able to get out today." ”

What the sloppy Taoist said was a true word, the three of them had nothing to do with each other, suddenly gathered here, if there were other people in this valley, if they were not fools, of course they could see that the three of them must have a plan, if it is the cultivation of the god transformation period, there is no need to be polite to them at all, and they will be killed directly, presumably no one can resist.

"Without further ado, you and I better hurry up and find that place. Luxi Sword Immortal glanced around again, and then looked at Fengxia Fairy and the sloppy Daoist: "I am afraid that something will change." ”

There was no nonsense, the three of them glanced at each other in unison, and then looked at the pool of cold pools of deep spring as green as jade in a blink of an eye.

Through a bloody sand curtain, Xu Lin took in the scene in front of him, and when the corners of his mouth were pulled up, he showed a fierce smile that was still unfinished, and said secretly: "There are some plays." (To be continued......)