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Wanliu led the group through twists and turns in the woods, and passed through a gravel ridge. Sure enough, they found an entrance that was only wide enough for one person to squeeze in.

Lang Huan was very cautious. He first visited with his spiritual sense for a long time, then went in with Wanliu to have a closer look before calling everyone to go down.

Shi Feng walked at the end of the team. He hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

After entering, I found that the cave was not too small. There was a winding stone plank road, and the mountain walls on both sides were full of holes. The light shone in, and the surroundings were relatively clear.

Wan Liutou led the way and walked along the plank road. Lang Huan took out a goose egg-sized ball and muttered something in his mouth. A yellow light shrouded everyone. This light shield had the effect of isolating the breath, so that they would not be afraid of the mountain. The monster smelled the scent and rushed in. After all, the cave was small and if it was blocked by the monster, it would be a serious problem.

Shi Feng silently glanced at the ball in Lang Huan's hand. His knowledge of spiritual weapons was profound, and he recognized it at a glance as a breath-fixing bead, which was considered a very rare magic weapon. This orb should be what Lang Huan was planning to use. Let’s take one of the trump cards against the Two-Stinged Wasp.

Everyone walked along the plank road at the foot of the mountain, and they did not encounter any monsters on the way. The people in Fengwu Villa could not help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Feng did not calm down his suspicion. On the contrary, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

On the way, he secretly observed Wanliu more than once, but he always looked as normal and couldn't see any flaws.

The mountain road was winding and winding, and everyone walked and stopped, stopping from time to time to avoid the monsters passing by on the mountain above them, so the speed was very slow.

About three days later, the calculation was about to come out of Tieguan Mountain. Everyone was walking that day. Lang Huan in front suddenly said, "Hey, there is a demon rabbit." Huo Qingyuan glanced at it and said, "Let's just give it a try."

Shi Feng also saw a gray rabbit poking its head out from the pile of rocks under the plank road. The demonic aura on its body was very weak, and it looked like it was on the first or second level of Qi Refining. Huo Qingyuan said, "Let's go!" He slashed his sword to kill the demon rabbit.

But a surprising scene occurred.

The demon rabbit was frightened, and without waiting for the flying knife to hit it, it rolled on the spot and turned into a plant about a foot tall.

The cave was silent for a moment, and Lang Huan suddenly sent a message, "Everyone, stop talking and don't move!"

Unable to hold back a hint of excitement in his voice, he said to Huo Qingyuan, "Could it be..."

Huo Qingyuan was also very excited, "Yes, the shape matches exactly, there are seven leaves..." At this point, Huo Qingyuan switched to using voice transmission to talk to his senior brother.

Shi Feng was obsessed with refining weapons and didn't do much research on other miscellaneous subjects such as spiritual herbs and animal training, so he didn't know what the seven-leaf plant was.

But no matter how ignorant he is, he still understands that it is very difficult for a flesh-and-blood body like a demon beast to transform into a human form. In comparison, it is even more difficult for a body of vegetation to transform into a human form. It takes thousands of years to absorb the essence of heaven and earth before it can be formed.

Such spiritual grass elves have only been heard of in legends. Any kind of them has the power to conquer the world. There are even rumors that some grass elves can become immortals instantly as long as they are swallowed.

Lang Huanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart. He did not move, but his breath quietly increased, and an invisible air flow spread along the stone wall.

Shi Feng secretly glanced at Wanliu and saw that he was motionless and didn't look very excited.

At this time, Lang Huan softly uttered the word "合" in his mouth, and his spiritual energy turned into a big hand, grabbing the seven-leaf plant that the demon rabbit had transformed into.

The seven-leaf plant was uprooted from the soil, but it could rise up to three feet. The plant seemed to wake up, and suddenly turned into a gray rabbit. It broke away from Lang Huan's spiritual energy. With a residual light, the figure disappeared, and the two After taking a breath, it appeared again three feet away.

"This thing can actually teleport?" Lang Zilin yelled.

Lang Huan had no more doubts in his heart, "It is indeed it!" Lang Zilin said, "Dad, why don't you hurry up and chase after it?"

Lang Huan said, "Don't worry, I have planted a divine mark on it, so it can't escape. Everyone, everyone has seen this thing. As long as we catch it, we will all have great benefits. All kinds of demon pills and spiritual honey can be used." No more."

In order to avoid alerting the monsters and attracting the monsters, he had held his breath and walked all the way before, but now he could no longer care. With a wave of his hand, he released the magic weapon, the curved-horn flying boat, pulled everyone into the flying boat, and followed closely.

The gray rabbit was frightened and twisted around in the heart of the mountain, escaping desperately and disappearing from time to time. However, it had the mark planted by Lang Huan on its body, and there was no risk that it could escape within a short distance.

Sure enough, although the gray rabbit was always hidden in the crevices of the rocks, he was quickly found by Lang Huan. The gray rabbit could only escape again.

After chasing each other like this, after a meal, suddenly the front suddenly opened up, and the flying boat actually passed through the heart of the mountain and came to a huge flat valley.

Lang Huan stood on the bow of the boat and looked around. He saw that the valley was shrouded in a layer of gray air, and the air was very cold. He turned around and asked, "What is this place? It doesn't seem to be marked on the map?"

Wanliu said, "This barren valley is located in the northwest of Tieguan Mountain. It has never had a name. It is said that it was the battlefield where the three monster clans fought in ancient times. There were so many monsters that fell, so it has a strong ghost aura, and humans and beasts are rarely seen in ordinary times. "

Huo Qingyuan asked, "That thing entered the barren valley?" Lang Huan nodded and said, "Yes, this spiritual grass has the attribute of cold and cold, and it usually appears in the barren tomb cemetery. The reason why this thing can take shape is probably because it has absorbed a lot of yin from the ancient battlefield. Caused by anger.”

Huo Qingyuan was worried, "Fellow Taoist Wan, there is so much Yin Qi in Huanggu, are there any powerful monsters entrenched here to absorb the Yin and cold Qi?"

Wanliu shook his head and said, "The ancient battlefield was thousands of years ago. There is only Yin Qi here and no spiritual veins. I have never heard of monsters appearing here. Otherwise, why wouldn't it be marked on the map?"

Lang Huan said, "My Confucian sect is not afraid of these ghosts the least. Let's go. This thing has been tracked by me all the way, and its strength should be almost exhausted. Don't give it a chance to breathe." The curved-angle boat made a "swish" sound and shot into In the vast gray fog.

Shi Feng in the crowd was having a fierce battle in his heart at this moment. This deserted valley gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. He subconsciously wanted to leave, but the gray rabbit's transformation was real and not a deception. Should he give up?

The gray mist blew on my face, and there was no feeling of moisture. It was as cold as a knife.

The Wanjiao boat went deep into the barren valley for a tea time, and came to a slope, with a cave entrance faintly exposed below. Lang Huan lowered the flying boat and took a look with his consciousness, "This cave is not shallow."

Huo Qingyuan asked, "The thing is inside?" Lang Huan said, "Yes, it shouldn't be able to run away. There is no aura of monsters down there. Let's go down."

He waved his hand, and everyone stepped onto the flying boat. Shi Feng stared at the dark cave entrance and suddenly said, "Master Lang, I won't follow you in."

Lang Huan stared at Shi Feng, "Why?"

Shi Feng scratched his head, "I'm not afraid of monsters, but I'm naturally afraid of ghosts. This cave is so eerie and terrifying that I really don't dare to go down."

Huo Qingyuan smiled and said, "Are monks also afraid of ghosts?"

Lang Huan said, "If fellow Taoist Shi doesn't go down and get this thing, you won't have any part in it." Shi Feng said, "Of course."

Lang Huan immediately became suspicious, "It's such a magical thing that even the old monster Yuanying would break his head. Why don't you want it?"

Shi Feng pondered for a moment, "I won't tell lies. I feel that this cave is very dangerous. I really don't want to lose my life for a spiritual grass. I advise Master Lang not to go down."

Huo Qingyuan said, "What clues did fellow Taoist Shi see?" Shi Feng shook his head and said, "I have a shallow cultivation, how can I see anything strange? It's just a feeling in my heart."

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Lang Huan said, "Our practice is to go against the will of nature. We must be strong-minded and pure, and be suspicious of ghosts. Fellow Taoist Shi, I won't force you to go down, but this thing is very important. You can't leave this place before we come back." , so as not to leak the news.”

Shi Feng said, "Does the sect master doubt me?" Lang Huan sneered, "Fellow Taoist Shi, I don't doubt you, but let's put villains first and then be gentlemen." Shi Feng said, "Okay, Shi can set up the inner demon I swear, I will never tell any news about this place before I come back. If I violate this oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth."

Lang Huan said, "Okay. Fellow Daoist Shi just wait outside and let's go." He was about to get on the flying boat when Wan Liu suddenly smiled and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Shi wants to wait outside, then Wan should accompany Fellow Daoist Shi. Wan's ability is low and he can't help. Of course, Wan also made a vow not to leak this matter."

Lang Huan snorted and said, "It's up to you." He waved his sleeves and got on the flying boat. Everyone else was from Lang Huan's sect. Naturally, only Lang Huan followed his orders. Only the black man Du Wu hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow Lang Huan. Huo, two foundation-building monks.

Lang Zilin walked past Shi Feng and suddenly whispered, "Brother Shi, if there is any danger, will you come to save me?" These words made Shi Feng very embarrassed, but looking at Lang Zilin's pitiful eyes, he felt He softened and whispered, "Just do your best."

The curved-angle boat spun in the air and quickly sank into the black hole. Only Shi Feng and Wan Liu were left in the deserted valley, and the empty valley was filled with only the howling wind.

Shi Feng stood there with his eyes closed and said nothing. Wanliu, two or three feet away from him, suddenly said, "Fellow Taoist Shi seems to be nervous?" Shi Feng slowly opened his eyes and said, "Why did you say that?"

Wanliu said with a smile, "A dignified foundation-building monk dare not enter a small cave. Isn't he nervous?"

Shi Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, "What did you say? How did you..." Before he finished speaking, Wanliu suddenly stretched out his hand, and Shi Feng felt his body tighten, and a dozen thin threads that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly bound him. .

Shi Feng lost his footing and fell down.

His reaction was also extremely fast. As soon as the filament touched his body, all his strength burst out. He tried his best to pull away, but the filament actually didn't move at all. Shi Feng hurriedly wanted to recite the formula and use the flying sword. At this moment, Wanliu had taken out a cloth bag, chanted the magic formula, opened the mouth of the bag, and a suction force directly sucked Shi Feng into the cloth bag.

Wan Liuyi raised his hand, the cloth bag fell into his palm, and sneered, "Foundation-building monk is nothing more than that. When your soul is gone, you can use it as dinner for the master."