Qianwen

Chapter 17 Stealing Peach

Half a day later, everyone stepped back into the vast forest,

Since passing through the lake, there has been no such strange green vine. Fortunately, the strange poison in the people dissipated within half a day. At this time, everyone realized that this may be a method of assessment deliberately set by the sect.

The more they go in, the more poisonous insects and beasts there are. Everyone wants to fly in the air, but they find that they seem to have touched a strange prohibition. Once they fly in the air, they will soon be lost in the sudden thick fog. It is difficult to tell the direction. In desperation, they have no choice but to return to the ground again and walk through the forest.

Although it is not as fast as flying in the sky, everyone is outstanding, flashing through the forest, as agile as a leopard, and not too slow.

"Wo!"

The cold light flashed, and a colorful several-foot-long snake was cut off by Bai Lang's sword and fell to the ground. It still turned over. The white face was cold and floated by like lightning, and soon disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

There were many encounters of these things along the way, and everyone gradually became very tacit. They lined up in formation and rushed forward. When they met fierce beasts, they took a direct detour. If they were slightly weak, they would kill them together. I have to say that the depths of the jungle were full of crisis, and they were also absorbed, and their reactions seemed to become much more agile.

Because the previous episode was delayed on the road for too much time, everyone did not dare to rest. If they were tired, they would directly swallow a gas return elixir and recover the loss while rushing. If he arrived a little late, Yan Lingguo had already been lighted, and this pain would be eaten in vain.

The night is low, and the stars are falling. Only ten faint rays of light are flashing in the jungle, like ghosts, erratic. Occasionally, when the light suddenly rises, there will be a tragic cry of one or two fierce beasts, and then gradually quiet down.

"I guess I can get to Shuiyun Cave in the early morning. I hope it's not too late!" Bai Lang looked up at the moonlight and said lightly.

"Brother, don't worry. The difficulty of the three trials is the same. They won't go much faster than us, but Xiao Baiyu makes me uneasy!" Song Weifeng's green shirt moved slightly and moved forward side by side with Bai Lang, quietly passing the sound.

"Xiao Baiyu? You are afraid that he will hand over the Yan Lingguo he took over to the instrument sect!" Bai Lang smiled and said, "This is the Luoxia ceremony, and the elder does not dare to be too arrogant. I dare to say that of the five people, at most only Xiao Baiyu will get the metaphor of the elder and find opportunities to add trouble to us. However, as long as we are careful, he will not have much impact!"

"I hope so!" Song Weifeng sighed softly.

The moonlight gradually faded, the morning wind gusts, and countless strange flowers and plants in the dense jungle were stained with morning dew, becoming more and more agile. Bai Lang took a deep breath and felt a little more relaxed. After all, he was still a little tired after all, on his way.

"Roar!"

The roar of a barbarian beast shaking the mountain stream came from afar, which shocked everyone. They are now climbing a cliff and looking into the distance. It is hazy and not particularly real, but the roar is loud, but it seems to be full of anger.

"Bad, it's not that the disciples of the Taoist sect took the lead!" A disciple lost his voice and was surprised.

Bai Lang pondered for a moment and said, "This beast roars violently and not sadly. It should not have suffered any blow. It seems that they have arrived first, but they have not yet won. We still have a chance!"

Xiao Baiyu's eyes flashed and there was a trace of joy in his eyes. The first thing to come here is to prevent the disciples of the Sword Sect from winning the championship, so as not to prevent Li Changfeng's faction from being suppressed by his faction. Now the more difficult the disciples of the Sword Sect, the happier he is, the happier he is.

"Brother Bai is right. We should hurry there. I'm afraid we will miss a good opportunity later!" A disciple behind Xiao Baiyu stood up.

Xiao Baiyu glanced at him and scolded an idiot. This disciple was also a big elder. However, although the elder and Li Changfeng have a bad relationship, and the two factions are like water and fire, their faction has lost power. Unfortunately, these high-ranking people, such as the elders, have nothing to do with ordinary disciples, so these ordinary disciples hope that the Sword Sect will win the top.

Xiao Baiyu scolded others as idiots, but did not know that others are not in the same boat with his interests at all.

"Wow!"

The roar of the beast also came from the other direction, which shocked countless birds.

"Let's go" Bai Lang's glow surged and rushed out first.

"brush! Brush! Brush!"

Eight rainbows with different lights rose to the sky and rushed to the bottom of the cliff. Xiao Baiyu looked at the distance, stood for a long time, waved his sleeves and followed.

"What a strong aura!" After flying for several miles, Bai Lang was surprised. The old trees here are green, the fairy grass is green, and many rare spiritual essences of heaven and earth have grown. The aura is abundant, which is shocking.

Xiao Baiyu's clothes fluttered and flew over with a faint sarcasm on his face, saying, "There are spiritual veins sealed here, and countless auras are gathered here. Naturally, it is very abundant, otherwise how can you grow such a wonderful treasure of heaven and earth as Yan Lingguo!"

Bai Lang looked at his appearance and couldn't wait to kick him in the face. He didn't say anything, but his heart was extremely shocked. How powerful it is to seal the spiritual veins. The depth of Luoxia Cave is really difficult to speculate.

"I heard that this was originally the back garden of an ancient monk, and the Yanling fruit tree was also planted by the hermit monk..." A disciple shook out the rumors heard from the old man in the door.

"What a strong aroma!" Everyone didn't go far, and a pungent fragrance came towards them, which was intoxicating.

Before the sound of sighing fell, they flew over a mountain beam and found pieces of peach trees below, peach trees knots, each of which was thousands of years old. The top was fruitful, red, shining with a faint luster, and the fragrance came from here.

"These fairy peaches are all tonics. It's not in vain for me to pick a few!" A disciple's eyes lit up and rushed down. The fruit fragrance is not like ordinary peach fruit, with a trace of fragrance, which makes it difficult to extricate from the mouth.

"brush"

A faint light flashed, flying towards the disciple who rushed down like lightning.

"Be careful!" Bai Lang was shocked that there were many crises here, and everyone was confused by the huge Xiantao and forgot the danger.

"Sneak me up, looking for death!" The disciple was also an outstanding figure in the door. He noticed that the strong wind was roaring, turned over a sword, and the sword burst, smashed the attacking hidden weapon into pieces, and then the rainbow was bright and ran to the place where the hidden weapon attacked.

"What is this!" Suddenly, the disciple's face changed greatly, sweated coldly, and quickly retreated and was embarrassed.

Suddenly, the three peach trees near the disciple flowed faintly, and the vigorous branches suddenly moved, constantly shaking and stretching, as if to come back, as if to life, which made the disciple retreat in a hurry as if he had burned his buttocks. He thought of the ghost vine that almost killed him yesterday.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and there are countless flowers and rain. The three thousand-year-old peach trees are moving and shining. Suddenly, countless fallen leaves and flying flowers turned into a lightning glow, falling towards everyone.