Nangong Liuyun came from Wei Thorn before, not just a few of them, but a large team.
Therefore, he also selected four black-clothed sage elders who were in the same position as the elders of the box and the others.
No wonder Nangong Liuyun asked Bei Chenying and the others to follow him. This time, it was mainly for them to gain experience.
Such a lineup is simply invincible.
Unless Yunqi takes out all the old demons at the level of the holy elders of the demon race, otherwise, this time it will be up to him to see how he plays.
early morning.
Figures turned into meteors and quickly disappeared into the black night.
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan are the weakest of all, but because they are brought by the elders, they will not be left behind.
Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo in front of the team.
I didn't see how Nangong Liuyun used his spiritual power. Su Luo was led by him to fly. He only felt the wind whistling past, blinking his eyes, and his body had already flown through thousands of mountains and rivers.
Such a rush speed is unheard of.
The original journey of at least one month was abruptly shortened to ten days!
For these strong people, a month's journey... It can be seen how remote the ghost canyon is.
The tenth morning.
Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo and stopped first.
Although the map of the Eight Desolate Tombs was given to Her Majesty the Queen, Nangong Liuyun had a strong memory and had already recorded all the details of the entire map in his mind.
Ahead, are two majestic and huge mountain peaks.
How big is the mountain
High, rushed into the sky.
It's so big that you can't see the edge.
Between these two peaks, there is a mysterious Grand Canyon.
The Grand Canyon is surrounded by blood and mist all year round, the mist is heavy, the people are sparsely populated, and the visibility is very low.
At this moment, the Holy Master elder looked a little dignified. He looked at Su Luo and said, "After entering, the risks are unpredictable, you... be careful."
Although he knew that the various difficulties inside might be Goddess Yanhua's test for Su Luo, the Holy Master Elder was still worried.
After all, all the people who have been sent in have gone and never returned.
"How many elders are we trapped in?" Su Luo stared deeply at the thick blood mist in front of him, but the words were addressed to the elders of the Holy Master.
"Eighteen." The elders of the Holy Master sighed, "The eighteen elders of the Holy Master all wanted to run to save their own people, so they got in."
The Holy Master shook his head helplessly, otherwise, with the formidable strength of Purgatory City, why should the thorns compete with Purgatory City
Su Luo is also speechless, is that okay
At this time, Nangong Liuyun asked Su Luo, "Do you see it?"
"Well." Su Luo nodded, "These blood-colored mists are poisonous, and they are not ordinary toxins. Alchemists below the master level can't make an antidote at all."
As soon as Su Luo said these words, the audience fell silent.
The elder of the Holy Master looked at Su Luo: "You are right, this blood-colored mist is indeed poisonous. As for what poison, the old man has been researching for a long time, but I can't figure it out."
There are eighteen saint elder-level powerhouses in it. Although the possibility of death is very high, the saint master elder did not give up.
Su Luo nodded lightly: "I know how to decipher this kind of blood-colored mist."
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Su Luo in unison.
She is not a master-level pharmacist yet.
There was a smile on the corner of Su Luo's mouth: "Don't forget who my master is."
Su Luo's words broke the sky.
Master Rong Yun, the only master-level pharmacist on the mainland, is her master.