Wang Changsheng took out the map and checked the route.
He looked at the surrounding peaks and compared them with the map, frowning slightly.
In order to avoid the attacks of ghosts and ghost bees, they deviated from their original route, but fortunately they did not deviate too far.
Wang Mingzhan noticed the change in Wang Changsheng's expression and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Changsheng, have we deviated from the route?"
"Well, fortunately, we didn't deviate too far. Next, we have to speed up. If we are late, there will be no supplementary fire pills. If anyone is unwell, they must tell them in time and don't hide it."
"I know, Changsheng (ninth brother)." Wang Mingzhan and others agreed one after another.
Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng released two turtle puppets, carried the tribesmen down the mountain, and disappeared into the vast mountains.
…
Above a certain desolate peak, thirteen cultivators were besieging a huge skeletal corpse.
This demon looks like a tiger, but has a pair of bone wings about ten feet in size on its back, and a long scorpion tail.
The thirteen cultivators all have a blue moon pattern on their clothes, and they are the monks of the Wang family.
Wang Shuhan and Wang Ruyan were both there. In addition to them, there was also an old man in white robes with a long beard.
This skeletal corpse had a billowing black air on its surface, its tail spines were swinging around, and a huge red light curtain covered it inside. Within the red light curtain, there were several red-gleaming magic weapons.
Wang Ruyan, the three foundation-building monks, each held a red formation plate in their hands, and the ten Qi-refining stage monks each held a red shining command flag.
"Don't waste time. We can't stay here for too long. If we delay the rendezvous, we will stay here forever."
The old man in white robe said in a deep voice, with a very serious expression on his face, and inserted a spell into the array disk in his hand.
Wang Shuhan and Wang Ruyan followed suit one after another, and the red formation flags in the hands of the ten Qi Refining Stage monks suddenly glowed red. Countless firelights emerged within the red light curtain, turning into a huge red fire dragon, and pounced on the skeleton with its teeth and claws.
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the red fire dragon exploded and turned into billowing flames that immediately engulfed the bones and corpses.
Three people couldn't breathe, the flames disappeared and the bones disappeared. There was a scorpion tail on the ground, with a faint aura covering its surface.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and removed the formation. The old man in white robe put the scorpion tail into his storage bag.
They took out the elixirs one after another and took them, and their pale faces quickly turned rosy. Obviously, they came prepared and prepared a lot of elixirs to restore their mana.
After resting for half an hour, their condition returned to full strength, and under the leadership of the old man in white robes, they walked down the mountain.
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Seven days later, two turtle puppets carried Wang Changsheng and others and crawled quickly on the mountain.
Wang Changsheng's complexion was slightly pale, Wang Mingzhan and others' complexions were relatively poor. Wang Changhui was unconscious, his hands and feet were cold, and his complexion was pale.
Wang Changsheng still misjudged the danger of Guiyuan. Along the way, they encountered a large number of ghosts and bone corpses, and even encountered three foundation-building bone corpses and two ghost generals.
With the many puppet beasts and second-level spiritual talismans in hand, the clan members were fine. However, dozens of puppet beasts were destroyed, including one second-level puppet beast, and two second-level spiritual talismans were also used.
Ghosts and bone corpses kept appearing to attack them, seriously affecting their route. Wang Changsheng wanted to fly to the destination, but he found that after entering the area with strong Yin Qi, flying bone corpses began to appear in large numbers.
The Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier. In order to resist the invasion of Yin Qi, they have to inject mana into the Fire Pendant. After the mana is exhausted, they can only stop and rest, which seriously affects their schedule.
In desperation, Wang Changsheng had to let his tribe take Lieyang Pills, and the situation improved. However, each monk in the Qi Refining Period only had three Lieyang Pills, and one Lieyang Pill could last for one day. Wang Changsheng gave his own Lieyang Pills to There are only ten clansmen, which is not enough.
Now, they don't have a single Fierce Yang Pill on their bodies, so they can only use the Fierce Fire Pendant to isolate the Yin Qi.
Not long ago, they just encountered a group of ghosts. Wang Changhui's shield was broken by the ghost. Fortunately, Wang Changsheng rescued him in time. However, without the protection of the shield, a large amount of Yin energy poured into his body. Wang Changhui was not in the Qi refining stage. He soon developed physical problems. At first he suffered from cold sweats and vomiting, and later he fainted and became breathless.
The Lieyang Pill is made from a variety of second-level fire-attribute elixirs and contains a large amount of yang energy. If you want to save Wang Changhui, you must have the Lieyang Pill. Without the Lieyang Pill, Wang Changhui will definitely die. Not only Wang Changhui, but also Wang Mingzhan and others Vomiting also occurred. Without the supplement of Lieyang Pill, they would all die, but sooner or later.
"Chang Sheng, continuing like this is not an option. It's better to do this. You take Chang Ge and their royal weapons and fly to the destination. I took a look and found that we are not far from the destination. I will stay and look after Chang Hui."
Wang Mingzhan thought about it again and again and suggested.
Wang Changsheng shook his head and said solemnly: "No, Sixth Uncle, if I could fly to the destination, I would have flown there long ago. Besides, if I leave you and Changhui behind, you will definitely die. I will not leave you behind." No matter, if we endure it a little longer and speed up, we can reach our destination."
When on the periphery, there are still relatively few flying skeletons, but after entering the depths, the number of flying skeletons increases greatly. Flying in the air is more dangerous than walking.
Of course, if you do this, Chang Hui's life will definitely not be saved, but more people will survive.
Wang Changge frowned and said: "Sixth Uncle, Ninth Brother, please stop fighting, why not me..."
"Boom!"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded, interrupting Wang Changge.
"Is there someone in front? Quick, prepare to fight."
Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Ninth brother, what do you want to do?"
Wang Changge frowned.
Wang Changsheng glared at Wang Changge and said coldly: "What are you doing! Of course, kill them and grab the Lieyang Pill. Do you want to watch Chang Hui die?"
He was very disappointed with Wang Changge in his heart. The last time he entered the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range to hunt monsters, Wang Changge was also compassionate towards outsiders. He thought he had changed, but he didn't expect that he was still like this.
If he can return to his family safely this time, Wang Changsheng will not let Wang Changge participate in such tasks again, lest Wang Changge drag down his clan members.
"That's right, we can't just watch Chang Hui die. If we don't steal their Fierce Sun Pill, some of the clan members will die. Chang Sheng, just give us the order! Anyone who wants to watch Chang Hui die can do nothing."
Wang Mingzhan glanced at Wang Changge meaningfully, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Hurry up and follow them. Control the puppet beast to kill them. The one with the highest fire concentration cultivation level must remember to resolve the battle quickly. The eleventh brother is waiting for the Lieyang Pill to save his life! If you wait longer, the eleventh brother may have Fear for one’s life.”
Wang Changsheng ordered. He seemed to have remembered something and told Wang Changge: "Fourth brother, just look at the eleventh brother later."
Wang Changge smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.
Wang Changsheng controlled the two turtle puppets to speed up and crawl toward the source of the sound.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the foot of the mountain. A narrow valley appeared in front of them, and the explosion came from the valley.