wild land.
In the plain near the gray and foggy wall, two figures are coming from afar at high speed.
One of them has gray hair, is wearing a colorful robe, has a thin face, and one eye is full of evil spirits. He is not a friendly person at first glance.
The other was a tall man, wearing tight black clothes, with bulging muscles, and a hat on his head.
The aura of both of them is as deep as the sea, and their strength is not weak.
It is Luo Hu, the sage of the Sea of Reincarnation, and the sage of the Witch God Sect.
The two flew past in the air and landed on a barren mountain in the east. Luo Hu looked into the distance with a little doubt in his eyes.
"strangeness!"
He said to himself: "I clearly saw movement there just now, but now it has calmed down. Could it be that I misread it?"
The two of them came here to search for traces of the Shenwu Catacombs.
It's just that I didn't expect that I just heard a little wind, and hurried towards the direction of the vision, halfway on the way.
But found that all visions have disappeared.
The two couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Yes or no, you will know when you go to the front." The voice of the witch god came into his ears.
When Luo Hu heard this, he shook his head.
"This is not robust..."
Luo Hu turned around, looked at the witch god behind him, and said in a deep voice:
"If the Shenwu Catacombs are really opened, there will be disputes at the entrance. Although you and I are not weak, but unfortunately, as humans, it is easy to be targeted by monster masters. When the time comes, getting injured will be a trivial matter. It would be a pity to miss the opportunity.”
"And even if the Shenwu Catacombs haven't been opened, there must be great danger if there is such an astonishing phenomenon... If we rush up recklessly like this, I'm afraid we will also encounter trouble."
"snort!"
The witch god frowned, and couldn't help but sneered and mocked: "At this time, you are starting to be timid again."
Even so.
But the witch god did not object.
It is true that there are very few monks in the human race, and they practice in the wild world dominated by the monster race.
A little bit of sloppyness may lead to an irreversible ending.
Even saints are like that.
"Then what should we do now..." The witch god looked into the distance and asked again.
Luo Hu remained silent.
After a long time, he said hesitantly: "The green lotus plant just now always gives me the impression that I have seen it somewhere... I don't know if it is an illusion."
"I'm afraid it's not an illusion..."
At this time, the witch god also frowned, and said, "This green lotus also gave me a very familiar impression."
"Let me see..."
He froze for a moment, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.
Turning his head stiffly, he saw Luo Hu with the same stiff expression.
"Gudong!"
Luo Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, no matter how difficult it was to maintain his previous stability.
Da Neng, the mighty saint of the reincarnation sea of the human race, is now even a little awkward to speak.
"This, this, this... this green lotus, we should have seen it in the Great Xia Dynasty in the origin world!"
"Could it be..."
"No way!" Luo Hu turned pale, as if he was having a nightmare, and said loudly, "Didn't Jin Jiucang, the Great Elder of Qingfeng Mountain, go to the origin world to kill her in person?"
"Could it be that she ran away secretly by herself?"
"You just release visions in the new world openly and spread them for thousands of miles. How can there be such an open and aboveboard escape!"
"Is it possible?"
Wu Shen and Luo Hu both saw the panic in each other's eyes.
"Could it be that Jin Jiucang, the core elder of Qingfeng Holy Mountain, was killed by her!?"
The witch god felt his mouth dry for a while, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
At this moment, I just feel my head is in a daze, and the sky above my head seems to be spinning uncontrollably.
"I'm afraid this is the only possibility..."
Luo Hu said with difficulty. At this time, he saw a white streamer flying from the sky in the distance.
"It's Heqi, a casual cultivator of the Yaozu."
Luo Hu pondered: "This He Qi has a little friendship with me. It seems that he came from the direction where the vision came from. Whether we guessed it or not, we will know if we ask."
…
"What are you looking for from me?"
The crane demon with white beard and hair and red face slowly stopped in the air.
He looked at the two people in front of him warily.
"Fellow Daoist Crane Seven..." Luo Hu cupped his hands, took a step forward, and greeted it, "We have some questions to ask you."
"explain."
He Qi nodded, but did not return the salute. Obviously, Luo Hu and Wu Shen are not very important.
Luo Hu was not annoyed, but asked in a hurry: "I don't know what you saw among fellow Daoist He Qi, and they walked in such a hurry? Could it be that the Shenwu Vault has been opened?"
"Turn on a hammer!"
He Qi couldn't help cursing.
Seeing the tragic situation of Qidan and Gongsu, it was a little frightened, and it already had a psychological shadow.
At this moment when Luo Hu mentioned it, He Qi didn't care about his own image.
"Like you, I thought it was the opening of the Shenwu Catacombs, so I rushed over..."
Among the monster clan, He Qi has a very good temper.
Although he was a little scared at the moment, but to save Luo Hu's face, he still babbled about what he had seen before.
"A beautiful human girl..."
Luo Hu muttered a few words, feeling that it was almost the same as what he had guessed.
"I don't know if the girl's appearance matches the girl in this painting..."
With a shy face, Luo Hu took out a painting from his body, the canvas made of silk was only the size of a palm, but the figure on it was lifelike.
A girl with black hair in white clothes stands with a sword in her hand, her posture is moving.
"hiss…"
He Qi took the silk silk, and when he saw the content on it, his face suddenly turned pale.
As if seeing some scourge, he hurriedly stuffed the canvas back into Luo Hu's hands.
"That's right, it's this person. Prince Dan Dan of the Canglang Tribe and Elder Gong Su, both of whom are not weak in cultivation, failed to pass a single move in her hands, and were photographed into thin slices."
"I never thought before that someone's cultivation can be so advanced that he can take a picture of the great demon king in the realm of a saint!"
Think of the tragedy of the two.
In addition, He Qi had a certain psychological shadow on the painting.
"Do you have anything else to do? If not...I'm leaving now."
"Thank you fellow daoist!"
Luo Hu arched his hands, with a smile on his face, watching He Qi transform into a streamer and disappear from his sight.
"..."
On the barren mountain, Luo Hu and Wu Shen looked at each other.
It never occurred to him that the girl holding the sword in the past had grown to the point where he needed to look up to in just a few short years.
Compare it like this.
My hundreds of years of practice... I have cultivated it to a pig!
"so far so good…"
Luo Hu sighed and opened his mouth, breaking the silence between the two.
"Fortunately, I'm more stable and didn't rush forward rashly. Otherwise, the two of us will end up no better than those two wolf monsters."
"snort!"
The witch god looked away, put his hands behind his back, and didn't reply.
It can be regarded as acquiescing to Luo Hu's statement.
"That's right." Luo Hu asked again: "It seems that this place will not be very safe in a short time. What should we do now?"
"We can only go to Angu Mountain City first, and complete the tasks assigned by Yinyin Sect."
The witch god sighed.
Being frightened by a junior who just walked out of the world of origin, he was in a state of panic all day long, which also made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's just... that Angu Mountain City is not too far from here, will we meet that guy. How about we change our target?"
"No, it's unnecessary!"
Luo Hu explained: "On the one hand, there are not many suitable targets, and we don't have much time left. On the other hand..."
He smiled, and then continued:
"Sorcerer God, think about it. Those juniors who have just stepped out of the original world, didn't they rush to the nearest big city first to understand the distribution of power in the new world, and then make plans for the next step."
"Angu Mountain City Mountain City is just an inconspicuous small city. There are many other places in the territory of the human race, and the location is remote, bordering the territory of the Canglang tribe."
"It's most impossible to meet her."
"Um…"
Hearing Luo Hu's explanation, Wu Shen was deeply convinced, and couldn't help but nodded at this moment.
There was finally a slight smile on the face that was full of gloom all day long: "Brother Luo, you are the most stable in this matter!"
"Ha ha…"
Luo Hu smiled, with a look of pride on his face: "It's just a ninety-eight percent possibility, I can't die, I can't die."
…
"Angu Mountain City?"
Seeing this name, Jiang Zirou froze for a moment, her pretty face was a little confused.
Originally, I planned to go back to the Sutra Pavilion to continue my practice.
I didn't expect there to be a surprise...
"It's been a long time since I've encountered a mission check-in, and I don't know what good things I can check out this time..."
She turned on the system and looked at her remaining sign-in opportunities.
Daily check-in: one time left
Task check-in: one time left
Special check-in: one time left
"Huh?" Seeing the data displayed above, Jiang Zirou was slightly taken aback.
She remembered that she had used the special sign-in opportunity not long ago. She signed in under the Demon-Suppressing Tower and got the thirteen postures of the Tathagata God's Palm.
It's just that I didn't expect that it had only been about half a year.
There was another special sign-in opportunity.
"Maybe it has something to do with my breakthrough to the realm of a saint..." Jiang Zirou had a vague guess in his heart.
But no matter what the situation is, it is a good thing after all.
"If you find a special place, you can use this special check-in together..."
The appearance of Qingfeng Holy Mountain caused some ripples in her peaceful life. After a long absence, Jiang Zirou felt a sense of urgency.
"boom!"
At this time, Xieyan flew out from the Qiankun cauldron.
Jin Jiucang's body had been swallowed by it, and its aura became much stronger. Under that big eyeball, a mouth full of fangs even grew.
It looks more and more hideous and ugly.
"Master..." it said carelessly, throwing aside the previous agreement with Jiang Zirou.
"I found this and I think it might have what you need!"
Xieyan opened his mouth, let out an ugly laugh, circled around Jiang Zirou's body, and finally spit out a piece of gold brocade bag, which fell into Jiang Zirou's hands.
"Storage bags?"
After all, Jin Jiucang is a master comparable to the realm of the Great Sage, so it is not surprising to have such a treasure.
There was a formation seal on the storage bag, but it was nothing to a formation master like Jiang Zirou.
She reached out to touch it and opened it.
The space inside is only about six or seven square meters, and there are bottles and jars in the corner, as well as some stones that exude spiritual light.
Jiang Zirou picked and picked in the storage bag for a while.
When she saw an atlas, her eyes lit up. Isn't this the map she needs