Drunk Immortal Gourd

On this day, Qingyang was driving the Wind-Resisting Gourd to fly at full speed when a black line suddenly appeared in front of him. This black line was boundless and blocked in front of him. He didn't know how long it was.

Qingyang was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. This black line was obviously land. In the past half year, Qingyang had seen many black lines, but they were not very long. When he came in and out, he realized that the black lines were just small desert islands on the sea.

Nowadays, this black line is endless. It will definitely not be a deserted island of dozens or hundreds of miles like before, but should be an endless continent. Even if it's not a continent, it should be a huge island, and there might be humans or monks living on it.

In the past six months, Qingyang has not seen even a human figure, except for monsters and monsters, and now he can finally see a living person. He was really worried that he was going in the wrong direction or going to the wrong place, passing by the Zhongsha Region and wasting his time on the road.

Now, there will definitely be people living in such a large land, and there may even be monks. Now Qingyang urgently needs to take a rest. The pills he refined before have been used up long ago and need to be replenished as soon as possible. He also wants to find out where this place is and confirm whether the direction he is taking is correct or the distance. How far is the Zhongsha region?

The non-stop flight every day was more difficult than the solitary training in the dark. Now that it was finally over, Qingyang suddenly became energetic and urged the wind-controlling gourd to fly forward quickly.

After Wangshan ran to death and saw the black line in front of him, Qingyang urged the wind-controlling gourd and flew forward for another full hour, almost four to five hundred miles away, and then he saw the island in front of him from a distance. edge. As for how big the island is, with Qingyang's current perspective, it is impossible to see the edge. He can only wait until he gets to the island in the future to understand it slowly.

After about a quarter of an hour, Qingyang finally flew over the island. Seeing the long-lost land, Qingyang felt completely at ease. Suppressing his excitement, Qingyang jumped down from the wind-improving gourd and took it. The flying spiritual weapon slowly walked towards the island.

There are towering ancient trees on the island, and there are primitive jungles that are rarely visited by people. They are full of vitality, and low-level monsters appear from time to time. Qingyang walked around casually, breathing in the rich and abundant spiritual energy around him, and felt that the fatigue along the way seemed to have eased a lot.

Compared with the environment on the island, the environment on the island is not even remotely good. If the conditions are the same, Qingyang feels that the efficiency of practicing here is at least 20% higher than on the mainland.

Don't underestimate the 20%. For Qi Refining monks, the 20% efficiency can save more than ten years. With these more than ten years, the bottleneck of foundation building may be broken. As for high-level monks, the time saved is even greater and the certainty is higher.

Qingyang was walking in faith. Suddenly, he heard a roar of monsters in front of him, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of monks fighting. Could there be someone in front of him?

Qingyang's heart trembled, and he quickly restrained his breath and quietly walked forward. After walking about seven or eighty feet, he came to the back of a bush. Qingyang finally saw the situation in front of him through the gap exposed in the bush.

A battle was going on in the jungle ahead. On one side were three human monks, one female and two male. The woman was about twenty years old and had a seventh level of Qi refining. Among the two men, one was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He only had the cultivation level of the second level of Qi Refining and looked somewhat similar to the woman. The other was over forty and had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining. He looked very similar. He is rugged and should have a protective role.

At this time, the conditions of the three of them were not very good. The woman was pale, dripping with sweat, and her energy and spiritual energy were severely depleted. The guard's condition was even worse, with numerous wounds on his chest and back, and he was already at the end of his strength. Only the young man was in slightly better condition, but his cultivation level was too low. Not only was he useless in the battle, but he needed the other two to take care of him.

Opposite are three extremely rare demon beasts called Green Winged Foxes. This kind of demon beast looks like a fox, but on their backs, there is a cyan flesh wing on each side on the left and right sides. Although they are not as free as flying demon beasts like birds, But it can support short-distance gliding. The Green Winged Fox has a cunning character, quick movements, and the ability to glide short distances, making it extremely difficult to deal with and undesirable to encounter.

The three green-winged foxes are all of the third level, and each one is injured. There is even the corpse of a third-level green-winged fox on the ground next to it. It is extremely difficult for a monk in the late stage of Qi refining to kill a third-level green-winged fox. , it can be seen from this that what a tragic fight was experienced here before.

However, the injuries of the remaining three green-winged foxes were not very serious, and it had almost no impact on their strength. They continued to launch strong attacks on the three people on the opposite side, but the three monks were at the end of their rope. If no accident happened, Failure is a matter of time.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, the female cultivator became anxious and said: "Uncle Zhong, it's too late. The two of us will find a way to hold off these green-winged foxes and let Linlin go."

"Miss, what should you do?" said the guard, Uncle Zhong.

The young man's eyes turned red and he said: "Sister, if I don't leave, it's all my fault. I didn't find out the news clearly. It was me who harmed you. If we die together."

The female nun said: "It's not your fault. The decision was made by me. It's just my fault for not thinking carefully. My sister, I'm dead. Linlin, you are the only male in the Duanmu family, you can't die."

Mentioning this matter, the female cultivator regretted it to death. When she heard that her brother had inquired about top-secret information, saying that there were two third-level Green-winged Foxes nearby, the female cultivator was crazy about hunting the Green-winged Foxes, so she decided Desperate to hunt the Green Winged Fox. Because he couldn't defeat his younger brother and felt that the danger was not great, he brought his younger brother over to practice and even made full preparations for it.

Unexpectedly, the number of Green Winged Foxes turned out to be twice as high as the news, a full four of them, and they were all of the third level. The previous preparations were suddenly stretched. Although one of them was hunted and killed, They were also cornered by the remaining three Green Winged Foxes.

The situation is critical now. If there is any further delay, all three of them may die here. The Duanmu family has always been sparsely populated. In their generation, there are only two siblings left. If they both die here, the Duanmu family will be completely destroyed, so the younger brother must live.

"Sister, but you..."

Seeing that the young man was still hesitating, the female cultivator said sternly: "Don't you even listen to my words? If both of us die here, who will take care of the injured grandfather? Remember, take care of the dead Qingyi Taking it back with me is my last act of filial piety for my grandfather."