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Shi Feng used the blade of his sword to break open the green fruit, feeling secretly happy that there were dozens of seeds in each of the two green fruits, totaling fifty or sixty.

The Dragon Blood Tree is a very rare spiritual tree. If these dozens of seeds were sold to the Hundred Beasts Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Villa and other sects, they would probably be competing for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

Fortunately, the demon rhinoceros was killed by the monks not long after he swallowed the dragon blood fruit. Therefore, the fruit has not been digested in the stomach. Otherwise, once the peel is digested and corroded by gastric juice and the seeds inside are exposed, Lang Huan will immediately be killed. Wait for the character to notice something strange.

Everyone drove fifty or sixty miles overnight. At the third watch, Hu Dong ordered them to stop on a slope and rest.

Early in the morning of the next day, it was just dawn and everyone had regained their energy. By this time, they had left the Canine Tooth Peak. In front of them was a grassland connected to several lakes. Hu Dong signaled to Lang Huan that he could use the flying boat. Everyone got on the flying boat, but they did not dare. It flew too high, only a dozen feet higher than the ground, and headed north.

After flying for about half an hour, they passed over grasslands, lakes and several low mountains. In front of them was another mountain peak reaching into the clouds. Lang Huan was about to get off the flying boat when he suddenly saw two objects flying one after another in mid-air on the left. The one in front was a There is a huge strange bird with a dozen monks standing on it, and behind it is a wooden fish with four monks sitting on it.

Lang Huan hurriedly got off the flying boat. At this time, a man on the strange bird said loudly, "Monk Cixuan, why do you keep pestering Long?" A middle-aged square-faced monk on the wooden fish said, "Donor Long, the reason is that the poor monk has already As I said, I also hope that your sect will be noble and return the magical artifact to our temple."

The monk surnamed Long said angrily, "I have told you before that Junior Brother Zhou was killed and the broken bell is not in our Hundred Beasts Gate. Why are you, Foyin Temple, still insisting on it? Besides, we didn't steal that thing. I bought it from the flower spar at the auction."

The square-faced monk said, "Amitabha, I never said that the treasure your ancestors had come from is wrong. It's just that this treasure has been inherited by our temple for thousands of years. We have to get it back no matter what. How many crystal stones did your ancestors spend on the auction?" The temple is willing to double the repayment.”

The monk surnamed Long said, "Oh, really? It's a pity that the thing was snatched away by the person who killed my junior brother. I can't earn this spar." Monk Cixuan said, "I heard that the benefactor Zhou is not weak in magical power, and he has three people accompanying him. How could he die so silently?" said the monk surnamed Long, "It seems that you don't believe me no matter what, and I don't bother to explain. If you follow us again, don't blame Long for being rude. Hehe, you are just relying on us. I am not afraid of Qianye Temple’s power.”

He said he was deadlocked twice, but at the moment he was tense and ready to take action. A flash of fear flashed through Wanliu, and he lowered his voice and said to Lang Huan, "Master, neither the Hundred Beasts Gate nor the Foyin Temple can be provoked by us. Stop watching the excitement and leave quickly." Lang Zilin said, "If we don't help anyone, look at it. Just watching the fun, what are you afraid of! It sounds like some treasure from Foyin Temple has been stolen?"

Wan Liu paused and said, "Miss, the most taboo thing about hunting in the mountains is watching the excitement. They are fighting and you are watching from the side. Do you want to fish in troubled waters? Be careful that they join forces to kill you first." Lang Huan's face changed and he said hurriedly, " Fellow Taoist Wan is right, let’s go.”

Everyone left in a hurry and walked more than thirty miles in one breath, entering the Red Dragon Peak. Lang Zilin then asked, "What treasure did that group of people snatch just now?" Huo Qingyuan said, "You have seen this treasure before."

Lang Zilin asked curiously, "Have I seen it?" Huo Qingyuan said, "It was the top-grade spiritual weapon Sanskrit Bell that was the finale at the Yuncheng auction half a year ago. This bell is the treasure of Foyin Temple. I heard that it was the first founder of the temple. The magical weapon was suddenly stolen hundreds of years ago.”

Lang Zilin suddenly realized, "No wonder there were several monks vying to bid at the auction that day." Huo Qingyuan said, "After this treasure was stolen, it was sold to Wanbaozhai several times. Wanbaozhai has always been bold and ignored Foyin Temple. The treasure was directly put to auction. Those monks that day were the disciples of Monk Cixuan. Unfortunately, Foyin Temple was only a mid-level sect and its financial resources were no match for the Baishou Sect. The thing was later auctioned off by the Baishou Sect. "

Lang Zilin asked, "Then why is this old monk Cixuan so entangled now?" Huo Qingyuan was familiar with all kinds of anecdotes and said, "Although monk Cixuan is the abbot of Foyin Temple, Foyin Temple is a lower courtyard of Qianye Temple. Monk Xuan usually practices in Qianye Temple. He didn’t arrive in time for the auction that day. Later, he learned that he would naturally have trouble with the Hundred Beasts Sect. Qianye Temple is not as powerful as the Baishou Sect. Monk Cixuan is also the disciple of Master Guanlan, the abbot of Qianye Temple. As a direct disciple, he is certainly not afraid of the Hundred Beast Sect."

Lang Zilin said, "The inheritance of the monk's sect is also so complicated. The Hundred Beasts Sect is also very courageous. They dare to take pictures even though they know it is their inherited treasure."

Huo Qingyuan said, "There is a reason for this. Buddhist techniques and magical weapons can both suppress demons and demons. With the opening of Qianling Mountain, the value of the Sanskrit Bell has naturally greatly increased. Talking about the Hundred Beasts Sect, who among the various sects did not covet the Sanskrit Bell at that time? Three feet, anyway, it was photographed, not stolen, this is a truth that Foyin Temple cannot refute.”

Shi Feng listened and secretly smiled bitterly. He originally used the Sanskrit Bell as his means of packing boxes, but now it seems that this thing is simply a hot potato and cannot be taken out easily, otherwise the four monks would have come to the door right away. , the Hundred Beast Sect will not let him go.

Chilong Peak towers into the clouds, and the mountain is covered with red rocks, with almost no grass growing. When everyone walked into the mountain, they felt the heat was unbearable. Hu Dong said, "Please be careful, everyone. There is an extremely hot ground fire pool below Chilong Peak. On the mountain Many places have been burned through by the earth fire, and if you accidentally step on the ground, you will fall into the earth fire pool. "

Everyone cheered up. Hu Dong led the way. There was no path at all on the mountain. Hu Dong kept lying on the ground while walking, looking at the color of the rocks. From time to time on the road, there was a "chi" sound, and a stream of hot air broke through the rock layer and came out. The disciple was accidentally scalded by the hot air, and his skin and flesh were torn apart for a while.

Hu Dong took out the plaster from his body and applied it on him, telling everyone to follow the route he had taken and not to wander around.

Lang Zilin walked for a while, her face turned red, and the others were gasping for air. Shi Feng looked like everyone else. After walking for a while, he stopped to catch his breath. But in fact, he was walking as a car and didn't feel uncomfortable at all, because he was originally a fire power body, and the rich flavor here The fire aura made him feel like a fish in water, even a little comfortable.

As Shi Feng walked, he sighed in his heart, if this mountain was not occupied by the demon clan, if he could practice here, he would be countless times stronger than the sect. As he walked, he secretly used the Nine Li Spirit Hui Dafa to absorb the surrounding fire aura.

While they were leisurely, someone in front shouted, "Be careful." Suddenly, more than a dozen centipedes emerged from the cracks in the rock. The long ones were about ten feet long, and the short ones were three or four feet long. They were all red, and they were showing their teeth and claws.

Hu Dong said, "They are multi-eyed centipedes. Be careful of the poisonous juice they spray out and fight quickly." Lang Heng said, "That's right." With a wave of his hand, he held out a silver stylus. This stylus can emit the air of ice. He had shown great power when dealing with the four-eared bat monkey before.

Lang Huan saw that the multi-eyed monster was obviously a fire-type monster, and it could defeat fire with water. However, he did not expect that water could defeat fire, and fire could also defeat water. The red dragon peak was extremely yang-heat, and his magic weapon was blocked by the surrounding terrain. The environment was restrained. After a few rounds, although a few small centipedes were frozen to death, the larger ones were not afraid at all and surrounded them directly.

When Huo Qingyuan saw it, he hurriedly took out the Six Skills Flying Knife. Six black knives flew up and down, and the broken limbs of centipedes flew around. Shi Feng took out the Cloud-Piercing Bow and shot several centipedes to death one after another. Hu Dong shouted, "Don't be chaotic, everyone stands together and forms a circle."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a rock weighing two to three hundred kilograms flew up three feet and hit the mountain heavily. Then, a five-foot-long purple centipede emerged from under the rock. This centipede actually had a life on its back. With both wings, Lang Huan was surprised and happy, "Is it a foundation-building monster?"

Hu Dong said, "No, it's a mutated multi-eyed monster, but its strength is close to the second level."

At this time, the disciples were unable to withstand the siege of the poisonous insects, especially the centipede that kept spraying venom, which suppressed everyone and kept shrinking inward. Xu Shengshang said loudly, "This is not the way to go. We should fight back to back separately.", said Then, waving the serrated shield blade, he rushed out.

After hearing this, everyone stood up one after another, each found a partner, and defended the enemy back to back. Hu Dong said angrily, "Who told you to disperse?"

While he was talking, the two-winged centipede had already flown over. Seeing that the Yin-colored stylus was ineffective, Lang Huan shook his hand and pulled out a demon rope to catch the two-winged centipede. Unexpectedly, the two-winged centipede was extremely nimble and moved. Not being fooled, he kept opening his mouth, spraying clouds of poisonous gas towards the Immortal Binding Rope.

On the other side, Huo Qingyuan had to take care of other disciples. He believed that the two-winged centipede was no match for his senior brother after all and did not need his help.

In panic, everyone found the person standing closest to be their partner. Shi Feng's back-to-back partner now is Lang Zilin. Lang Zilin has the weakest magical power among everyone. Although her magic weapon, the long whip, is good, she cherishes the magic weapon and thinks those centipedes are ugly and disgusting, so she dare not let the magic weapon be venomed. It was sprayed, so she kept dodging, trying to find an opening, and whipped the centipede to death with a whip. The multi-eyed monster was also flexible and jumped up and down on both sides, so Shi Feng could only run and move with her.

There was a fierce fight between Lang Huan and the two-winged centipede. Lang Huan was in the middle stage of foundation building. After all, a mere first-order monster was no match for him. In a moment, the centipede was covered with bruises and more than a dozen of its legs were broken. It was not going well. , hurriedly drilled into the rock crevices.

This was a monster that was close to the second level. How could Lang Huan give it up? He waved his hands, and the boulders were picked up by his magic power. Seeing that it could not escape, the centipede suddenly turned around and flew up. Hu Dong shouted, "Be careful." Everyone was still there. Before he could regain his senses, the centipede had already lit up dozens of strange eyes on its abdomen, and shot out streaks of golden light. One disciple was caught off guard, and his arm was hit by the golden light. He screamed and was bloody and bloody.

Most of the golden light hit the rocks, and the entire hillside shook wildly. Everyone was in a panic and tried to dodge. Suddenly, he heard Lang Zilin yelling and his feet slipped. Shi Feng quickly reached out to pull her, but without warning, he was pulled backwards by her and fell down together.

It turned out that Lang Zilin hurriedly escaped and accidentally stepped on the soft sand of the landslide and fell into the cave. Shi Feng was pulled by him and fell down together.

When Lang Huan saw this, he roared angrily, opened his five fingers, held the two-winged centipede in the air with one big hand, and immediately crushed it into a ball of flesh. He didn't even bother to collect the demon cores. He flew to the place where Lang Zilin fell and struck out with his palm. A large hole suddenly opened at the entrance of the cave. Lang Huan looked around and saw a long, winding road below, which was actually deep. Seeing the bottom, I saw a big ball of fire coming up from below.

Lang Huan said anxiously, "Junior brother, you stay here to protect the disciples while I go down to rescue Lin'er." At this time, the multi-eyed centipedes had gradually dispersed, and Huo Qingyuan said, "Okay, senior brother, be careful."

Lang Huan sacrificed his flying boat and flew directly into the cave. He took out the Dharma plate. The Dharma plates were originally used to position and care for each other. However, the fire spirit in the cave was too strong and blocked by rocks. Dots of fluorescent lights on the Dharma plate suddenly gathered together. Suddenly scattered, it was impossible to locate them at all.

Lang Huan's face turned pale. Zilin was his only beloved daughter. If something happened to him, he would not be able to explain to his late wife even if he died.

He had always had great concentration, but at this moment his hands and feet were shaking and he was confused. He could only drive the flying boat down all the way, shouting, but there were so many branches in the cave that he could not hear any echo.