Twelve strong men with masks and shirtless upper body are carrying a huge blue luan flower tent, and eight stunning beauties with swords are guarding the left and right sides of the luan tent... just like the pomp when we first met.
From this point of view, Hua Wanrong has not forgotten her original intention.
Sun Kun looked bitter, and asked: "I said, girl, you wouldn't bring these people and these heavy objects into the mountain, would you?"
"Is it not possible?" Hua Wanrong asked.
"It's too ostentatious." Sun Ke shook his head and said, "You don't want to be attacked again and again before you reach the Holy Land, do you? Unless you want to catch up with them..."
Hua Wanrong's face turned ugly, she finally bit her lip, and said firmly, "That's fine. I'll just bring four..."
"You..." Sun Kun frowned.
Hua Wanrong quickly stretched out her jade hand, and said softly: "My hands can't work. If you don't allow me to bring my entourage, you will have to do all the eating, drinking, and other tasks along the way... Diet is very picky."
Sun Kun was at a loss for words, and turned to look at Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan nodded helplessly. "Then the owner of the three valleys, please choose your own candidates."
After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, Hua Wanrong selected the candidate, and finally sorted out the random items.
Two extremely strong men, one of them carried a big bag full of food and clothing, and even three sleeping bags, while the other carried a bamboo stool with a parasol on his back. It was specially prepared for Hua Wanrong.
It seems that the owner of the three valleys of Baihua Valley is determined not to step on the muddy ground in the forest.
In addition, there are two personal maidservants, holding sharp swords, with unusually sharp eyes guarding Hua Wanrong's side.
"Let's go." Ye Qingxuan sighed secretly, and asked Hua Wanrong to lead the way.
"Everyone, please come with the little girl." Hua Wanrong smiled coquettishly, and flew onto the bamboo stool of the strong man. She took out a noble concubine fan from nowhere in her hand, pointed in a direction, and smiled happily. Looking around, it's like a rich lady traveling.
This walk lasted for more than ten days, and finally reached a deep valley surrounded by mountains.
The dense miasma covered the entire valley. Even though it was morning, the scorching sun in the sky could not penetrate the miasma and sprinkle it into the valley bottom.
Bursts of cold and damp wind blow out from the gaps in the towering stone walls, and the surrounding area is dark and gloomy...
Relying on their lightness skills, everyone went up and down the mountain wall all the way. Everyone wore a mask specially made by Ye Qingxuan, which contained herbs to dispel the poison of miasma.
Ye Qingxuan took the lead all the way, cutting mountains and rocks to open the way for everyone.
After about two cups of tea, his feet had already stepped on a grey-black, greasy strange rock.
The miasma here is a bit weaker, Ye Qingxuan looked around, but saw that the bottom of the valley was huge and dark, surrounded by strange rocks and steeps, sitting or standing, their shapes were indescribable, hideous and terrifying.
At the bottom of this gloomy and dark valley, there are patches of unknown depths of black quagmire, with traces of white poisonous gas emitting from time to time, which is extremely dangerous.
At this moment, the surroundings are silent, only the whistling mountain wind and the bursting sound of bubbles rising from the "gurgling" mud, embellishing the bottom of the valley even more eerie, terrifying, and creepy.
There was a sound of the clothes ripping through the air, and Mei Yinxue fell down immediately.
"Be careful!" The strange rock under his feet was slippery, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but remind him.
Mei Yinxue smiled lightly. When she landed, the soles of her feet were covered with ice and snow, which firmly "frozen" her on the stone. She looked around indifferently, and said softly, "This should be the black poisonous quagmire mentioned by Master Sangu." Right!?"
"That's right, it's this first-class dangerous place!" Hua Wanrong's voice sounded, she showed herself from the strange rock beside her, looked at the surrounding mud, and couldn't help sighing: "The mud here is not only poisonous, but also has a huge suction. If you accidentally drop it, you are guaranteed to die instantly, and it is difficult for a god to save it."
While speaking, the black mud puddle beside everyone's feet bubbled with a "gulu" sound, and the skeleton of an unknown animal surged up, and then sank into the black mud again, adding to the coldness.
Everyone's hearts sank, and Sun Kun's face was even more ugly, and he swallowed with difficulty.
"Everyone, be careful." Ye Qingxuan looked around, and said in a deep voice: "We didn't find any traces of magic gates along the way. It can only be explained that they are all waiting for us to open the gate of the Holy Land. That is to say, here, It's going to be where they do it..."
Sun Kun said cautiously: "Brother Ye, do you think they will fight on their own at this time?"
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, and said: "Before the door is opened, absolutely not, the moment the door is opened, I'm afraid the scene will be chaotic..."
Hua Wanrong smiled and said: "Once the gate of the Holy Land is opened, it will not be closed for a long time. Unless you want to fight them to the death at the gate, everyone will have the opportunity to enter the Holy Land..."
"Only fools will block the door!" Ye Qingxuan chuckled, and said, "Our purpose is not to fight them hard, but to take advantage! Master Sangu, please give me instructions on how to proceed."
Hua Wanrong smiled like a flower, stepped forward and stood quietly for a while, then silently raised her eyes and explored around, looking for the entrance of the Holy Land.
It is not an easy task to find a pile of strange stones among the messy boulders. Looking at the shape of the front and rear mountain passes, and discerning the direction, he began to walk slowly towards the middle of the valley.
At this time, the bottom of the valley was even more gloomy and gloomy, surrounded by silence and mist.
Everyone walked forward for three miles, surrounded by silent darkness, as if entering an endless abyss. Not only were their feet wet and slippery, they might fall into the mud at any time.
The more unknown the whereabouts, the more nervous it is, because behind a strange rock that seems harmless to humans and animals, or in the crevices of the rocks, there may be several killers rushing out at any time, or a row of hidden weapons .
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they were extremely nervous.
Ye Qingxuan has already opened up his spiritual consciousness to the maximum, but there is an inexplicable magnetic field here, which limits his spiritual consciousness, and he can detect it within a range of about ten feet at most.
This made him unavoidably uncertain about his whereabouts, and he had to maintain his composure on the surface.
As they were walking, there was a sudden "croaking" sound in the ears of everyone. This is like someone yelling in their ears in this dark night. Everyone looked around in horror, but saw huge boulders everywhere, horrifying, Like a ghost, with its teeth and claws...
"What's the sound?" Sun Kun was the least courageous, and almost threw himself into Ye Qingxuan's arms.
Among the crowd, the two big men and the two sword servants were even paler, and they were vigilant around with their weapons in their hands.
Hua Wanrong's face was also full of fear, and she replied after hearing the words: "How do I know what the sound is, the records of the previous Valley Master did not write about it..."