I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Excluding the Kunlun Sect, the marching routes of the six major sects this time are roughly divided into two.

The four sects, including Shaolin and Wudang, met in Lanzhou, went out of Yumen Pass along the Hexi Corridor, and then went south along the Tarim River from Lop Nur to the northeast of Kunlun Mountain.

Emei is relatively simple. Just go north from Chengdu, cross the Bayankala Mountains, and pass through the Xingxiu Lake in the upper reaches of the Yellow River through the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Although the journey is much shorter, snow-capped mountains, swamps, grasslands and deserts are indispensable...

In the future, it must be a very hardcore hiking.

***

Half a month later, the Emei group had crossed the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and arrived at Xingxiu Lake.

There are endless lakes and swamps of all sizes within a radius of hundreds of miles.

When you climb up and look far away in the sun, it will sparkle like a night star, so it has this name.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the old monster Ding Chunqiu of Xingxiu was deceived by Su Xinghe and believed that his master Wuyazi had hidden the martial arts secrets here...

So he moved here and named his sect after the place name, creating the notorious Xingxiu Sect in the martial arts world.

This sect specializes in poisons, has a very bad style, and has created a lot of extremely immoral martial arts.

Now that time has passed, the Xingxiu Sect has long disappeared, but the fine tradition of flattery and ruthlessness has influenced most of the martial arts world...

"Okay, now there are only more than 2,000 miles left to Emei, which is considered to be at the doorstep."

Huang Rong let out a breath of depression, thinking of her status as the head of the sect, and encouraged the team.

"You might as well not say it..."

Lin Xuan glanced at the ordinary Emei disciples who suddenly became weak and laughed.

The battle of Guangmingding didn't take a few days in total.

It took more than two months to go back and forth...

No wonder the ancients always thought that war was a waste of money and labor.

The pressure on logistics is indeed great.

"Okay, my pot..."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue: "Jingxuan, it's almost time, let's arrange for everyone to rest on the spot."

"Yes!"

Jingxuan bowed and accepted the order, and told everyone to set up tents and cook.

The Emei Sect is relaxed on the outside and tight on the inside these days. Even if they replenish food and water, they eat and drink in rotation.

In the desert, Lin Xuan took action in the middle of the night and caught two Western Regions monk masters who secretly put drugs in the water bag.

The two found that there was no hope of escape, so they bit the wax pill hidden in their mouths and committed suicide by taking poison.

The rest of the way was calm.

"Brother Lin, something seems to be wrong."

Seeing Jingxuan leave, Huang Rong looked into the distance with a frown.

"What's wrong?"

"Although I don't know what it should be like here, I don't think it should be so quiet..."

Huang Rong pondered: "According to Old Huang, this is the discord between heaven and earth, right?"

After the two main tasks were settled, Lin Xuan made a little effort, and Huang Rong was able to open the gate of life and death and break through the innate realm.

These days, the Nine Yin Qi in her body has become stronger and stronger.

As a result, she has a natural sense of dangerous things.

It's probably similar to the Confucian sayings of "seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster", "being sincere and seeing danger", and "knowing life and death".

"It's really too quiet."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Not to mention wild yaks, Tibetan antelopes, etc., at least there should be a few wild ducks."

As Lin Xuan spoke, an eagle flew in from a distance.

As if it had sensed something extremely dangerous, the eagle hovered a few miles away, and then turned around and flew away without hesitation.

"What the hell did the eagle see?"

Huang Rong was curious: "Let Miejue watch over here, let's go over and take a look?"

"Okay."

***

The two came to the place where the eagle had just wandered and found a dark and moist dense forest.

A slight hissing sound could be heard faintly, as if there were snakes and insects swimming rapidly in the dense forest.

"Snakes? Will the eagle be afraid of snakes?"

Huang Rong was a little confused, pulled out the water-dividing Emei thorn, and poked it in the grass.

"Be careful..."

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to block it.

Just then, there was a rustling sound in the bushes, and a golden snake more than two feet long rushed out.

Feeling Huang Rong's movements, the golden snake bounced on the ground, and two thin wings spread out from under its head.

The golden snake let out a shrill whistle, like lightning, soared into the air, and bit towards Huang Rong.

"What kind of ghost snake is this, why does it have wings?"

Huang Rong was stunned, and the Emei thorn flashed and stabbed the golden snake's head.

The golden snake flapped its thin wings, folded in the air, and bit Huang Rong's Emei Spear.

Amid the sound of metal colliding, sparks burst out from the Emei Spear, and two clear teeth marks appeared.

As if it had found that it had bitten the wrong thing, the golden snake was furious, let out a sharp cry, and sprayed a stream of extremely smelly venom at Huang Rong.

"Hold your breath, this snake is a little bit wrong."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pressed.

The vast palm wind rolled, blowing away all the snake venom.

The golden snake also shook its head, as if it was a little dazed by Lin Xuan's palm.

Lin Xuan stretched out his right hand and took the Emei Spear from Huang Rong's hand.

The wedding dress true energy was surging, and the Emei Spear flashed in the air and crossed the golden snake's seven inches.

The snake blood spurted out.

The golden snake's head fell to the ground, staring at the two coldly.

The headless snake body continued to twist on the grass.

Wherever the snake venom and blood splashed, all the flowers, plants and shrubs withered.

Obviously, the poison of this strange snake is extremely horrible.

"It's really not right. I just smelled a trace of snake venom, and I feel a little chest tightness..."

Huang Rong encouraged the Nine Yin Qi, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and squatted down to look at the head of the golden snake: "This kind of strange spirit snake is probably not wild, right?"

"Be careful, the snake is not dead yet, don't touch its head."

Lin Xuan reminded: "The detoxification effect of the Nine Yin Qi is not particularly outstanding."

If this golden snake is still a snake, it should still have the common characteristics of snakes.

Snakes are reptiles, with underdeveloped higher-level nerve centers and relatively strong lower-level centers.

After the head is cut off, each organ can still maintain its original movement function independently for a certain period of time.

The headless body can still swim continuously.

Once the cut-off snake head is touched, it can also spit out its tongue reflexively, or even open its mouth to bite people.

As for how long it can live, it depends on the species of the snake.

Lin Xuan has never seen this kind of golden snake and can't judge.

"Well, I'm not stupid... eh?"

Huang Rong stood up suddenly and looked into the depths of the dense forest.

There was a constant hissing sound, and countless green snakes came out.

Behind them, there were endless flower snakes, white snakes, and black snakes.

The sharp and terrifying sound of snakes spitting out their messages continued to sound, one after another.

"???"

A group of poisonous snakes gathered at the edge of the dense forest, circled around the golden snake's body, and froze in place, seeming a little confused.

In a moment, the ground was covered with shiny mucus.

"There must be at least tens of thousands of poisonous snakes in this group of snakes? Is the environment of Xingxiu Sea so bad?"

Huang Rong looked at the group of snakes like a tide, a little speechless, and transmitted a voice: "No wonder the eagle was scared and fled..."

"Don't tell cold jokes at this time..."

Lin Xuan reached out and held Huang Rong's little hand, feeling a little cold, so he passed a trace of wedding dress true energy.

Obviously, the girl was not comfortable seeing so many poisonous snakes.

"Well, it seems that the golden snake is their leader..."

"Now that the golden snake is dead, I don't know where these poisonous snakes should go."

Huang Rong felt much more comfortable, smiled, and chatted privately: "No matter how powerful this golden snake is, it should not raise a group of snakes. It is probably a man-made disaster."

"Indeed, the snake owner is coming."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly: "I almost forgot that the place is also nearby."

While speaking, Lin Xuan hugged Huang Rong in his arms, jumped up, and sat on the top of a towering ancient tree.

The wedding dress Qi circulated between presence and absence, hiding the breath of the two people.

"Where is it?"

Huang Rong seemed to be very comfortable, squinting her eyes, and lazily transmitted the voice.

"The only one who likes to herd snakes on a large scale is Baituo Mountain Villa, right?"

"Hmm? The one with Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison?"

"Ouyang Feng must be dead by now, and most likely this sect has other inheritances..."

The power of Baituo Mountain did not officially appear in Yitian.

But in the serialized version, the murderer who poisoned Han Qianye was specifically mentioned as "an extremely powerful person" in Baituo Mountain Villa.

It seems that because the enemy's ability is too great, Dai Qisi has given up the idea of ​​revenge.

However, the Sanlian version changed it to a mute monk...

Maybe because this character is too much directed at Fan Yao, Fan Yao's reputation has been damaged.

The new version specifically changed it to an old monk from the Western Regions.

Regardless of who poisoned Han Qianye...

Just say that according to the original setting, Baituo Mountain Villa should still have inheritance at this time.

Lin Xuan estimated that it should be because this place is located in the Western Regions, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, but it is not easy to be affected by the war.

Just at this time, a few strange sounds came from the pine forest.

Three men in white rushed out of the forest.

Each of them held a two-meter-long wooden pole in his hand, and he shouted and used the pole to move the snake formation.

Looking at the stagnant snake group, the three of them walked up with some doubts.

Then, they saw the headless golden snake still twisting on the ground.

And hundreds of colorful poisonous snakes that were poisoned to death nearby...

The three of them changed their faces and cursed in a strange language.

"Do you understand?"

Lin Xuan asked.

"It sounds a bit like Kucha language..."

Huang Rong listened carefully for a few sentences and said confidently: "I don't understand!"

Lin Xuan: "..."

"You three are so flustered, what a disgrace!"

At this time, a cold snort sounded, and a tall man in white clothes holding a snake staff rushed out from the depths of the woods and appeared in front of the three snake herders.

The man was about forty years old, with a high nose and deep eyes, his eyes were like knives, but his appearance had an indescribable evil spirit.

"Hmm? You said that my snake master lost his head for no reason?"

The man listened to the explanation of the three snake herders, and then looked at the still jumping headless golden snake, his face became extremely gloomy: "It's obviously your fault for not taking good care of it! How dare you talk nonsense!"

Within ten feet of the man, a group of poisonous snakes "rustled" and swam away in all directions.

As if they only felt the man's anger, the poisonous snakes were extremely afraid.

"..."

The three snake herders were obviously also extremely scared, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"What do you mean?"

Huang Rong glanced at Lin Xuan and transmitted his voice: "How is this man's martial arts?"

"It should be better than Miejue, but not as good as Zhang Wuji."

"This man appeared here with a group of snakes. Is he an enemy or a friend to us?"

"White Camel Villa belongs to an evil sect, and it is definitely not friendly with Emei..."

"Then should we strike first?"

"Don't worry, there should be another expert behind."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment: "Let's listen to what they are going to do first."

"Okay!"