Moonlight night.
Wan Du Ridge.
Mao Nanfeng walked in front, looking calm and indifferent.
Li Ziye followed behind, cautiously, with a timid look on his face.
The contrast between the boss and the rookie is so stark.
As the younger uncle of the Witch Queen of the Witch Clan, Maonan Feng is not just a matter of seniority.
Cultivation is also something that few people can match.
As soon as the two of them entered Ten Thousand Poison Ridge, an eyeless beast appeared, a hungry tiger pounced on them, and rushed towards them.
"boom!"
Mao Nanfeng raised his hand, put it on the beast's head, and slapped it away.
There are countless jackals, tigers and leopards in Ten Thousand Poison Ridge, but in the eyes of the great practitioners of the Five Realms, any ferocious beast is no different from a domestic cat.
The most feared thing in this mountain range is not the jackals, tigers or leopards.
But, poisonous insect!
Thousands of poisonous insects are everywhere.
Mao Nanfeng is a master of poison and is not that afraid of poisonous insects, but Li Ziye is not.
Li Gouzi's understanding of poisonous insects was limited to some popular science about red candles.
Will anyone listen carefully in the popular science class? Apparently not.
The same goes for Li Gouzi. Miss Hongzhu almost fell asleep during her science class, so she only knew three words about poisonous insects.
Don't know anything!
but.
Li Gouzi is a bit different from ordinary people.
Most people are always afraid of the unknown.
However, Li Gouzi doesn't know how to do it. People with unique brain circuits are more fearless about unknown things.
Due to Maonanfeng's previous warning, Li Gouzi endured it and did not run around.
There is definitely a little bit of fear, but fear is not as important as curiosity.
Along the way.
Li Ziye's expression was obviously changing, from being cautious at first to being swaggering at the end. If it weren't for Mao Nanfeng watching him, he would have started running long ago.
"hiss!"
at this time.
A big python appeared, flying through the wind in mid-air. Its body was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it looked very scary.
What's even more shocking is that there are two small bumps on the big python's head, like dragon horns.
Few people come to Wandu Ridge. The giant python has lived for hundreds of years and seems to be about to turn into a dragon.
"Hit it seven inches!"
Li Ziye saw the big python rushing over and quickly reminded him.
They had encountered such a giant python in the Extreme Night World, and Mu Bai had killed it with one stab of his sword.
In comparison, this one is obviously bigger, thicker, and longer.
In the night sky, the big python rushed over with its bloody mouth open, and the fishy wind filled the air, which was disgusting.
The big python was very fast. It only took less than one breath from the time it appeared to the moment it rushed three feet in front of the two of them.
only.
These three feet become an insurmountable chasm for the giant python.
Mao Nanfeng waved his hand, and with such powerful energy, the giant python that had been flying in the wind and soaring clouds just now was directly slapped to the ground, and the soil under him was dyed red with blood.
Many people in the Wu clan know that Mao Nanfeng has a mysophobia and hates unclean things.
This giant python hit the muzzle of the gun.
"died?"
Li Ziye was stunned when he saw this.
"She probably won't survive."
Mao Nanfeng said with an indifferent expression.
"Does this thing have dragon balls?"
Li Ziye stepped forward, kicked the python's body, and asked.
"Dragon Ball?"
Mao Nanfeng's eyes were slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted and shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. People from my witch clan are only interested in poisonous insects. This thing is useless to us. If you want it, you can find it yourself."
Li Ziye hesitated for a moment, squatted down, took out the fish intestine sword from his arms, endured nausea, and dissected the big python.
Not long after.
Li Ziye found a soft cyan bead in the body of the big python Blood Thorn Hula. He looked happy and was about to put it away. At this time, the Pure Jun Sword unsheathed itself on his back and directly inserted the cyan bead. middle.
In an instant, the cyan bead burst, and the spiritual energy inside was instantly swallowed up by the Pure Jun Sword.
Then, on the Chunjun Sword, the blood-colored dragon pearl glowed brightly, the dragon's roar loomed, and its aura became more and more astonishing.
Li Ziye's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he didn't even have time to stop him.
"This sword is good."
Mao Nanfeng walked by, glanced at Chunjun Sword, commented, and then continued walking forward.
"Buzz."
Chunjun groaned softly, seemingly in response, and then the light flashed and returned to its sheath.
Li Ziye came back to his senses, looked at his bloody hands, wiped them on the ground angrily, and then quickly followed.
The dragon ball he finally dug out was snatched away by this broken sword again.
Just eat and not do anything, that’s what this guy is talking about.
Even after swallowing so many good things, I didn’t see anything out of the ordinary about it.
It's still a broken sword.
"Senior, is Sansheng silkworm easy to find?"
After walking for another half an hour, Li Ziye looked at the gloomy forest around him and asked.
"It's hard to find."
As Mao Nanfeng walked, he replied, "The last transformation of the three-life silkworm is only three hours before death. Once it dies, the effect of the medicine will be gone. Therefore, if you want to find the three-life silkworm, luck is very important."
"luck?"
When Li Ziye heard these two words, the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.
He should have this thing, right?
Others call him the Son of Destiny, and his luck...should be good.
Thinking of this, Li Ziye felt a little guilty.
Just when Li Ziye and Maonanfeng went deep into Wandu Ridge, looking for Sansheng silkworms.
Unknown land.
Yanyu Tower.
In a dark and mysterious atmosphere, a message from southern Xinjiang arrived.
On the main seat.
Li Qingzhi took the secret letter and looked cold.
Something happened to my little brother!
The letter said that the Wu Clan wanted the younger brother and the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal with great fanfare and successfully captured them. Taking into account the time difference, the younger brother has probably been taken to Tianwaitian, the Holy Land of the Witch Clan.
"The Plum Blossom Sword Immortal was also arrested?"
On the side, Hua Feng saw the content of the letter and said in surprise.
"It's not clear yet."
Li Qingzhi said solemnly, "Our intelligence capabilities in southern Xinjiang are insufficient and we can only find out some superficial things. With the strength of the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, no one can stop her if she wants to escape. However, in order to protect her younger brother, she It is not impossible to choose to surrender and enter the outer world together."
"What should we do now?"
Hua Fengdu asked, "Send someone to rescue?"
"It's difficult to save a person in the hands of the Witch Clan."
Li Qingzhi's eyes darkened and he said, "We have too little information about Tianwaitian. If we try to scare the enemy and offend the Wu clan, my little brother will be in danger."
"Then we can't sit back and ignore it."
Hua Fengdu thought for a moment and suggested, "Let me go. If there are any changes, I will send someone to deliver a message back."
"Your body?"
Li Qingzhi asked worriedly, "Can you still hold on?"
"I can't die for the time being."
Hua Feng chuckled lightly and responded, "I am not sick for a day or two. When will I die? When will I leave? It's important to save the young master."
After saying that, Hua Feng didn't say anything more, waved his hand and walked away.
