This area is densely wooded and overgrown with weeds. Lu Xiaotian and Fan Qing were chased around. Not long after, I escaped to a sea of flowers covering more than ten acres.
Showy red-pink trumpet-shaped flowers. Duandi is extremely beautiful. Originally, Lu Xiaotian also planned to jump into the sea of flowers. However, I occasionally saw scattered white bones under the flower trees that were as high as the human body, many of which were just dead. A sense of wariness surged in his heart, and he changed direction. However, Fan Qing, who was in a panic, dove in head first. Soon a bizarre scene appeared. The trumpet-shaped and voluptuous Hua Za suddenly opened and swallowed Fan Qing's entire body in one gulp.
"It turns out to be the troll flower that has been extinct in the world of immortality for a long time!"
Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered the biography written by a monk named Zeng Yi from Lingxiao Palace. It introduced a kind of flower that was exactly the same as the one in front of him. It used its coquettish and beautiful flowers to attract birds and beasts, wait for them to get close, and then devour them in one bite.
Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart, and he could see the tubular flower tree squirming. Fan Qing struggled violently inside, and a ball of fire exploded. Fan Qing screamed and stumbled out of the inside. The Taoist robe on his body had been corroded with scattered strips of cloth, and his face was covered with mucus, which was corroded into pits and pits, making it extremely ugly.
However, Fan Qing was very unlucky. He had just escaped from one piranha plant and stumbled into two other piranha plants. Two trumpet-shaped flowers opened their mouths at the same time, one biting the head and the other biting the legs.
"Not good!" Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to rescue Fan Qing, dozens of huge white-haired spiders had already arrived. He had no choice but to give up temporarily and keep some distance first, otherwise it would be very troublesome to get caught by those tough spider silks.
There was a snap, and Fan Qing was torn into two pieces by the piranha flower during the huge tug. As soon as the flower closed, there was a squirming movement, and Fan Qing disappeared.
As soon as Fan Qing died, the news about purple ginseng was interrupted. Lu Xiaotian was annoyed, turned around, and swept the green flying knife, smashing a few white-haired spiders rushing in front into pieces before running away again.
After escaping dozens of feet, the traction talisman on his body moved.
A look of surprise flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. More than twenty days had passed since his team was dispersed. This was the first time he met fellow monks, and judging from the vibration of the traction talisman, there were quite a few of them. For the time being, it is better not to let other monks know that they have magic weapons. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he replaced the cyan knife with a golden flying sword.
There was a lot of movement on the other side. Lu Xiaotian ran for a while, and more than thirty people came out one after another. Fifteen of them were Lingxiao Palace disciples. The leader was a beautiful woman with fair complexion and slim figure. It was Wu Yan who had scolded him in the martial arts arena of Lingxiao Palace.
The other team is composed of disciples dressed in blue, with flying snow patterns embroidered on their chests. They are disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect.
"Junior sister Wu, I didn't expect to meet your fellow sect here. It seems that the situation of your fellow sect is not very good. Do you want Brother Yu to help?" A handsome young man swaying a white folding fan spoke to Wu Yan very eagerly.
"Thank you Senior Brother Meng for your kindness. My Lingxiao Palace disciples can handle this small matter. Junior Sister Zhu, please bring someone up to help this person get rid of those white-haired spiders." Wu Yan said with a pretty face. After giving Lu Xiaotian an expressionless look, he said.
"Yes, Senior Sister Wu." Behind Wu Yan, a tall woman holding an ice bow flew forward with six people. The seven people all drew their bows and set arrows, and the tall woman named Zhu shot an ice arrow. In the blink of an eye, a third-level white-haired spider was shot through. The remaining six women formed a group of three. Taking turns to shoot arrows, the attacks are connected, and the cooperation is quite organized.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this. These seven female archer squads were equal to more than ten ordinary squad members. No wonder there were seven fewer disciples from Lingxiao Palace than those from Xuan Bing Sect. Wu Yan still had a crush on Xuan Bing. The white door of the door is full of words from senior brother Meng. Although the bow and arrow look complicated, the cooperation of these seven women is enough to make up for the lack of numbers.
After several rounds of arrows, only a dozen of the thirty white-haired spiders were left. Seeing the group of monks, they felt that there was no chance of winning and quickly fled into the grass. Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to recall the golden flying sword that flew into the air. He originally planned to use his force, but he didn't expect that the arrow team came out and killed dozens of them. The others were scared away, which saved him a lot of trouble.
The seven female archers sheathed their arrows heroically, which made the male disciples of Lingxiao Palace and Xuanbing Sect become fascinated.
"What are you doing standing there like a piece of wood? We haven't returned to the team yet." Wu Yan scolded Lu Xiaotian with a cold face.
The other monks looked at Lu Xiaotian with gloating eyes, wondering where this unlucky fellow disciple had offended Wu Shijing.
Lu Xiaotian touched his nose in embarrassment. He was a member of his own family who knew about his family affairs. Wu Yan should have recognized him at this time. She was still brooding about standing idly by in the martial arts arena and not picking up Cheng Ze. But Wu Yan was just giving him a look, which was much better than those who resorted to knife attacks or refused to save him.
"Junior brother, you came from the front, have you ever heard about purple ginseng?" Senior Brother Meng asked seemingly unintentionally while waving his fan.
"This senior brother is joking. I'm just alone. It's good to be able to survive in this dangerous place. How can I find out about the purple ginseng?" Lu Xiaotian shrugged. He was not telling lies. , Fan Qing was very likely to know, but unfortunately he is dead now.
"So, we can only search this area step by step." Senior Brother Meng sighed and said with great regret.
"Senior Brother Meng, this area is quite large. If we search together, it will be difficult to save time and effort. Why don't we search separately during the day, leave marks along the way, and then get together again at night. This will also save time. What do you think, Senior Brother Meng?" Wu Yan? He looked at the young man surnamed Meng seemingly inquiringly, but in fact his tone did not sound like he was discussing.
"That's good, but I am separated from Junior Sister Wu. Brother Yu is quite reluctant to part with me. Junior Sister Wu, please take care. If the situation is slightly wrong, send the signal immediately. Brother Yu will risk his life and come to the rescue as soon as possible." The young man surnamed Meng said with a look of reluctance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng, for your kindness. If anything happens, I will inform Senior Brother Meng." Wu Yan nodded with a slightly unnatural look on her face, cupped her hands, and left with the disciples of Lingxiao Palace.
"Senior Brother Meng, the boy just now looked very extraordinary. He was able to escape from being chased by dozens of white-haired spiders. He is definitely not an ordinary person. The little bitch named Wu was with us before. When he encountered this People immediately proposed to separate, it is inevitable that there will be no secrets!"
A young man next to him with evil eyes whispered.
