Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked this, his body shook violently again. The man stepped over a hidden trap, but he almost fell out of it.
Then I heard the man say in a gloomy tone, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, just shut up if you want to survive."
Qing Bei, ""
With such a bad temper, it seems that there is no way to communicate.
If it wasn't for the cartilage powder in his body that hasn't been completely discharged, he wouldn't be spared this crime, and his bones were about to fall apart.
However, those bastards dared to bully him like this this time. When he goes out, they will definitely beat them up and cry. They really think he is easy to bully, don't they
When Qing Bei was thinking about how to get revenge, the man who was carrying him stopped suddenly, because the group of people who were traveling with him also stopped in their tracks. He suddenly raised his head in doubt, what happened
Just seeing this, he suddenly widened his eyes.
Although he had never been to the forbidden area of the Misty Sect, he was not too alarmed when he was tricked into it because of his special ability. He could predict the complex terrain and hidden dangers in advance.
As for the front, it was supposed to be a very hidden swamp. If one didn't know the terrain and location, even a strong person with a high level of cultivation would be carelessly hit.
The area of the swamp is very vast, and there is no external force that can be used to pass through it. Even if a feather falls on it, it will sink in and cannot bear any gravity.
Moreover, there is a colorless and odorless poisonous gas above the swamp. If people inhale it, they will die from the poison in just a cup of tea.
In this forbidden area, there is only one thing that can pass through the swamp safely, and that is the undead thorn butterfly.
Just like its name, it is a creature that symbolizes death, and it will only appear in places where life is gone or where the breath of death is extremely strong, and this swamp, which can be called a place of death, is buried with countless bones and dead air. It is the nest where the undead thorn butterflies like to survive and multiply.
The whole body of the undead thorn butterfly is jet black, only the wings have a streak of dark red.
But at this moment, on the swamp that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, there were densely packed corpses of undead thorn butterflies. Tens of thousands were not enough to describe the number of them.
Who actually killed so many undead thorn butterflies just to fill up this swamp, and then walked over their corpses like walking on flat ground.
"It seems that someone rushed past us." A man with a gloomy expression sneered.
"Although the undead thorn butterflies are low-level monsters, they always live in groups. If someone provokes them, they will attack them in groups. Only a bone will be left to devour the offender, so no one will easily provoke them. This kind of guy is huge and difficult to hold vengeance, and it is not easy to kill so many undead thorn butterflies. From the hands of one man."
Qing Bei carefully looked at the corpse of the undead thorn butterfly on the swamp, thought for a moment and said slowly, "This is a sword wound, this man must be a master with a sword, he is very fast, killed with one blow, and the wounds are all in the same place, It’s not bad, the process from the discovery of that person’s invasion to the death of the undead thorn butterfly does not exceed five breaths, and there are no more than three people on the mainland with such agility.”
With his explanation, the way the group looked at him could not help but change.
The man who carried him has been very fierce, but this time he didn't scold him anymore, but said in surprise, "Boy, how did you know this?"
"I can see it." Qing Bei smiled slyly and said, "I just wanted to ask if you were looking for something. Maybe I can help. I am very useful."
Among the ten or so people, suddenly came out a tall man in his twenties, with very handsome and exquisite eyebrows, but there was a scar on his face that stretched from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, which added a bit of evil spirit to him.
He raised his chin at the burly man, motioning for the man to put Qing Bei down.
His feet finally touched the ground. Qing Bei moved his stiff body a bit. It felt so good not to be carried. He doesn't even know how he was able to sit in a wheelchair and pretended to be disabled for several years. I really don't want to experience this feeling of physical restraint anymore.
The young man with the scar on his face slowly curled up into a smile. He looked gentle and harmless, but his voice was mature and hoarse, which was completely different from his appearance, like a man who had experienced many vicissitudes. Just listening to this voice, I'm afraid he would be a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
"Little brother is indeed well-informed. This Piao Miao Sect is your place, and I think the little brother will be more familiar with this place."
The meaning of these words is to let him lead the way, regardless of whether there is danger or not, anyway, it is to test the waters with him first.
Qing Bei shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just a new disciple who has only been in the door for less than half a year. I don't even know how big the Piaomiao Sect is, let alone this forbidden place that no one has ever set foot in."
Sensing that the temperature in the man's eyes was obviously a little lower, Qing Beifu said with a smile again, "But, although I have never been to this forbidden place, I still have the ability to go out safe and sound."
The man nodded and said, "I really didn't misunderstand you, but what we want is not to go out safe and sound. There is one thing inside, and we must take it away."
Qing Beidao, "Can you ask more, what are you taking away?"
The man gave a low laugh, and looked at the swamp where the corpses of the undead thorn butterfly were scattered all over, "Let's talk while walking, someone has already rushed ahead of us, and the corpse of the undead thorn butterfly will start to rot in a quarter of an hour at most. When you want to go, you can’t go.”
After saying that, the man tapped his toes, raised his body and crossed the swamp first, and several other people followed after seeing this.
What are these people looking for? In the forbidden area of the Piaomiao Sect, what is hidden here
Qing Bei's eyes flickered slightly, but he thought secretly in his heart, if these people were going to do something that would be detrimental to Piao Miao Sect, he would absolutely stop it.
On the other side, Qing Yu followed Rourou for a while, but she didn't know where she was, when the little thing stopped suddenly.
Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, "Why, Xiaobei is here?"
The little beast in the ground shook its head, looked up at her with big eyes and said, "Mother, after walking for so long, Rourou is a little hungry."
"You haven't found this person, you haven't completed the task, so you want to eat it again." Qing Yu glanced at it mockingly and said.
Rourou stretched out his little paws to dig the dirt on the ground, his short tail swayed cutely from side to side, and faltered to discuss, "Mother, you will have the strength to work when you are full."
Qing Yu was really about to be defeated by this snack foodie, she lost the chain at the critical moment, gritted her teeth and thought about it, who made this guy so cute, lost to it.
"Okay, let's make a quick decision, and catch what you eat."
Although this little thing is easy to raise, it is also a picky eater, and it does not like meat, but its hunting ability is also excellent. Regardless of how small it is, it can hunt and kill an animal bigger than itself without any pressure. A spirit beast hundreds of times bigger.
Sure enough, after a while, the little coal ball came back dragging a big rabbit with folded ears.
The rabbit was covered in blood and was not completely dead. Its eyes were open with a look of panic, despair and disbelief. It seemed that it did not expect that it would fall on this ugly little briquette. It was so cruel and terrifying.
Rourou threw the rabbit next to Qing Yu, and blinked at her with big eyes as if asking for credit.
Qing Yu shook her head with a broken smile, "Why do you like eating rabbits like that unicorn?"
Rourou tilted his head, and answered honestly, "Actually, I don't really like to eat it, because only these folded-eared rabbits are the stupidest and easiest to catch. Mother, didn't you let Rourou kill it quickly."
When the folded-eared rabbit, who was still holding his breath, heard it say that it was the stupidest and easiest to catch, it almost didn't let it pass and died. This black ball is really good at bullying the rabbit.
I caught it all, is it necessary to hit it like this
Qing Yu didn't bother with it anymore, and cleaned up the rabbit neatly, stuffed spices in its stomach, then lit it on the fire and started roasting it.
The little beast next to her squatted there eagerly and stared at the plump rabbit. She was so excited, as if she had been hungry for a long time. She obviously ate a lot in her space not long ago.
After appeasing the little beast, Qing Yu couldn't help raising his eyes to look around. How long has he been walking through the bushes
But, didn't it mean that the forbidden area was full of dangerous organs and traps? Why did she walk so peacefully all the way, not only was there no danger, she didn't even see a spirit beast, and the only one was almost cooked on the shelf.
what happened
The meat on the rack was crackling, grilled oily, watery, golden, and crispy. Qing Yu was thinking about something a little distracted, suddenly his complexion changed, and he raised his eyes to look forward.
There was the sound of very light footsteps, from far to near, the breath was unpredictable, it was a master who couldn't detect the depth, with a bloody smell that was almost unheard.
Rourou wrinkled his little nose, apparently spoiled by the smell of blood to his desire for delicious food, too sensitive a sense of smell can sometimes be bad.
"Mother," the little beast called out vigilantly.
Qing Yu patted its head to reassure it, "It's okay, it's probably just passing by, and there is no malice."
Hehe, passing by, Piao Miao Zong's Forbidden Land is really lively, with so many unexpected guests here.
After a while, the owner of the footsteps finally appeared slowly, wearing an extremely large black long windbreaker, and seemed to be carrying something in one hand, wrapped in a brocade cloth.
This attire looks a bit like a killer assassin or something, but this person is so open and aboveboard that he is not afraid of being discovered, and she is sure that the thing in his hand belongs to this forbidden area.
Qing Yu watched the man approaching leisurely, but when she saw the familiar face of the man, she was stunned.
How could it be him