How big is the Nanman Underworld
After running for nearly six hours, Chen Xi still felt like he was walking in the fog. Except for the evil beasts that jumped out from time to time, nothing else could be seen.
There are more than 10,000 monks who entered the Southern Barbarian Underworld this time, but until now, Chen Xi has not seen anyone except Du Qingxi, Duanmu Ze, and Song Lin beside him.
Obviously, when entering the Nanman Underworld, everyone is transported to a different location!
"Take a rest, and with one more stick of incense, we will walk out of this gray nightmare area and enter the bloody mountainous area."
Du Qingxi suddenly stopped, looked at the sky, then looked at the map in his hand, turned around and suggested: "There are countless evil beasts raging in the bloody mountains, and when we get there, we will also meet other monks. In order to survive, With the evil bead, or for the Sword Immortal Cave, the real competition and killing will soon come."
There was a rare solemnity in Du Qingxi's cold voice, which was extremely rare for Du Qingxi. It showed that the danger of the bloody mountainous area made her feel very troubled.
"Yes, the evil beast group is sometimes accompanied by evil beast leaders, whose strength is equivalent to the initial stage of Zifu, which is extremely terrifying. However, these evil beast leaders will never actively attack people, but as long as someone angers them, their strength is limited to the innate For those of us who are in the perfect state, it is definitely a disaster.”
Duanmuze looked solemn and said in a deep voice, without talking as brazenly as usual.
Seeing that both of them looked solemn, Chen Xi, who was calculating the number of evil beads, also turned his attention to the leader of the evil beasts in the Purple Mansion Realm? Is the real killing coming? Are bloody mountains so scary
"Actually, I think the most dangerous ones are the other monks who came with us." Song Lin rubbed his sleepy eyes and interjected.
Are you talking about Su Jiao and the others? Chen Xi thought to himself.
Du Qingxi and Duanmuze seemed to have realized something, and they both looked at Song Lin. They both knew that although this guy looked sloppy, lazy, and sleepy, they were like a mirror in their hearts, fleeing from any disturbance around him. Don't open his eyes and ears. Speaking like this at this time, did he discover something
"Don't look at me like that. Anyway, before I entered the Southern Barbarian Underworld, I had a feeling of trepidation. It seems that there are some powerful guys hidden among those monks that we don't know about." Song Lin spread his hands and said helplessly.
Seeing Song Lin say this, Du Qingxi's face turned solemn.
"Qingxi, don't worry too much. No matter how powerful these guys who hide their heads and brains are, once they enter the Southern Barbarian Underworld, their strength will be the same as ours, and they will be limited to the realm of innate perfection. The three of us working together are enough to deal with it. Everything." Duanmuze comforted softly.
Du Qingxi couldn't listen, so he found a random place, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.
This time, most of the trials in the Southern Barbarian Underworld were occupied by strange monks from outside. In order to seize more evil beads or for the Sword Immortal Cave, these guys would definitely do anything.
These were all within Du Qingxi's expectation, but after listening to Song Lin's words and remembering that there were many powerful people hidden among these monks, how could she dare to take it lightly
Song Lin's cultivation level is on par with hers, but the skills he practices are extremely wonderful, and he can be keenly aware of possible dangers around him. And how terrifying would the cultivation level of a person who could make Song Lin feel dangerous be
Unexpectedly, the commotion in the Southern Barbarian Underworld was so big this time. Su Jiao and others alone were enough to cause a headache. Now there are some hidden strong men, and I don’t know who will be the final winner... Du Qingxi felt light in his heart. With a slight sigh, the heart that was originally confident of winning could not help but feel a little shaken.
"What are you still doing? Cooking!"
Duanmuze glared at Chen Xi, turned around and came to Du Qingxi's side, and said in a gentle voice: "Qingxi, you must be exhausted after traveling for such a long time, right? If you want something to eat, let that boy make it for you."
Chen Xi had learned to ignore this young man who would flirt with him from time to time, and naturally turned his attention to Du Qingxi.
"That's fine, Chen Xi, just watch and do it." Du Qingxi opened her eyes, thought about it and ordered.
The spiritual energy in the southern barbarian underworld is depleted and evil spirits are abundant. If there is no elixir and yuan stone to replenish it, it will be extremely difficult to survive, let alone killing evil beasts and collecting evil beads. The reason why she brought Chen Xi with her was because Chen Xi could cook delicious dishes full of spiritual energy.
"Then let's make some dishes to relieve fatigue and replenish our physical strength." Chen Xi nodded.
"I want to eat too!" Song Lin shouted from the side. When it came to eating, this slovenly guy who couldn't wake up was as if he had been given a shot of blood and his fighting spirit was high.
"Don't forget to do my share. If you dare to be cunning again, I want you to look good!" Seeing Chen Xi taking out the ingredients and preparing to cook, Duanmuze seemed to have remembered something and warned him coldly.
"Hey, why are you so cruel to our spiritual chef? Isn't it because you didn't drink Baizhen porridge in the morning? Brother Duanmu, think about it, what if he puts some poison in your bowl... Haha" Song Lin joked with a smile.
Duanmuze was stunned. Yes, he had ridiculed and ridiculed him along the way. If he had a grudge in his heart, he might really do this.
"Well, it's fine without poisoning. I'll spit some saliva into your bowl and throw some boogers..." The slovenly Song Lin seemed to be very interested in things with strong taste, and the more he talked about it, the more excited he became.
too disgusting!
Duanmuze twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, looked at Chen Xi in the distance, and had to grit his teeth and decided in his heart that if this young master dared to notice a trace of strange smell while eating, he would be so paralyzed that he would be torn into pieces. !
Chen Xi is not that boring, nor does he have such strong tastes as Song Lin. He was about to enter a vicious and bloody mountainous area. Even if he wanted to make Duanmuze sick, it would depend on the situation.
After all, Duan Muze and Chen Xi are now on the same team. Even if they don't like each other anymore, under the current circumstances, they have to put aside their grudges temporarily and face the upcoming danger together.
Braised mandarin fish, fried baguo, fried cinnamon balls, stir-fried fat shrimps with raw onions, braised pork with green mushroom oil... Soon, plates of attractively colored dishes were freshly cooked.
Inside a screen painted with flowers, birds, insects and fish, the screen was surrounded by aura, and a string of sweet and melodious sounds of silk and bamboo could be heard from inside. Duanmuze, Du Qingxi, and Song Lin sat around a sapphire round table and watched. The various delicacies were presented like flowing water, and the various tempting fragrances wafting in the air made me feel good.
It is undoubtedly a very happy thing to have such a sumptuous and spiritual banquet in this southern barbarian underworld with heavy haze, wind and sand, and desolate ruins.
"I didn't expect Qingxi to be so well-prepared. Even the screens, tables and chairs are fully prepared. When you are here, you don't hear the roar of the wind and sand, and you don't see the haze and gloomy scenery. Your eyes and nose are filled with delicious colors, graceful silk and bamboo, you really understand life. Ah." Duanmuze twirled the carved jade small wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, sighing with satisfaction.
"Do you enjoy it?" Du Qingxi was stunned, a trace of sadness welling up deep in his eyes.
"Eat and eat, what are you talking about? Well, this carrot banana fruit is so delicious..." Song Lin started working with his hands like a starved ghost reincarnated, his chopsticks fell like raindrops, and his mouth was full of oil.
Chen Xi opened the screen and walked in, put down a basin of fresh and fragrant fruit soup, and then turned around and left.
"Aren't you going to eat together?" Du Qingxi raised her head and asked.
"I'm grilling meat, you guys eat first." Chen Xi replied without looking back. He didn't want to sit at the same table as Duan Muze.
"Qingxi, he can stay outside if he likes. Besides, he's just a servant, so there's no reason for him to eat with us." Seeing that Du Qingxi wanted to speak, Duanmuze quickly tried to persuade him.
Du Qingxi said coldly: "He is the spiritual chef, and we have an employment relationship!"
Duanmuze curled his lips and said indifferently: "Oh, that's right."
There was no time to envy the luxurious life of Du Qingxi and the others. Chen Xi sat on the gravel ground far away, wolfing down a roasted roe deer hind leg, filling his stomach, and then ran towards the gray mist in the distance. And go.
He wants to collect evil beads.
Although nearly 3,000 evil beads have been collected along the way, this is far from enough. According to Ji Yu, it is necessary to extract the Xuanming evil energy from at least 100,000 evil beads to condense a nirvana wheel. .
One hundred thousand evil beads meant that one hundred thousand evil beasts had to be hunted. This was definitely a hopeless number. However, Chen Xi finally entered the Southern Barbarian Underworld once. How could he be willing to do so unless he collected enough Xuanming evil energy
However, less than three miles after Chen Xi ran out, a shrill cry suddenly rang out from the thick gray fog in the distance.
"Run quickly, the evil beasts are coming!"
There was endless fear in the voice, and soon, several monks ran in panic from the gray mist in the distance. Their hair was messy, their clothes were torn, their bodies were stained with blood, and they looked extremely embarrassed.
A group of evil beasts? Were these people attacked
Chen Xi paused, and the powerful power of the soul spread out.
"Run quickly, the evil beasts are coming!"
Amidst bursts of shrill shouts, those people were approaching, but unexpectedly, an accident happened suddenly.
I saw the middle-aged man at the head, when he was about to pass by Chen Xi, he suddenly twisted his waist, spread his fingers slightly, and reached out to grab Chen Xi's neck!
Upon seeing this, the others also changed from their embarrassed state and surrounded Chen Xi with ferocious expressions.
This is not a poor man running for his life after being attacked by a group of evil beasts. They are clearly a group of cunning gangsters!
Chen Xi stood motionless, looking as if he was frightened by the sudden turn of events.
Seeing this scene, a ferocious and proud smile appeared on the middle-aged man's blood-stained face. What a silly little fat sheep, he looked like a baby at first glance.
Um? Something seemed wrong... The middle-aged man looked into Chen Xi's calm eyes and felt an inexplicable panic suddenly surge from his spine throughout his body.
(End of chapter)