There are still more than two months left before the training ends, so we might as well return to the outer forest and see if we can find Senior Sister Ning."
"good!"
Xia Shan'er immediately came back to her senses, blushed and nodded.
Ning Xiaoyao had been separated from the Frost Giants in the outer forest in order to lure them away. She didn’t know what the situation was. Xia Shaner was heartbroken.
quite worried.
Shen Lang absorbed a low-grade fairy spirit stone to replenish the chaotic spiritual power in his body.
Xia Shan'er also meditated for a while and recovered. Under the nourishment of the glazed sky light, her injuries had basically fully recovered.
Secretly marveling at Shen Lang's many magical abilities.
The longer she stayed in contact with Shen Lang, Xia Shaner found that her junior brother became more unfathomable and omnipotent!
For an inexperienced girl like Xia Shan'er, Shen Lang really exudes a kind of suffocating charm.
But Xia Shan'er felt that she already had senior brother Lu Peng, and was ashamed to think about these things.
After the two of them were ready, they set off.
The mouth of the Guanjiang River has been completely sealed and hidden in space. Even if there are monks in later generations who find this place, they will not be able to enter the Guanjiang River.
In the river mouth, unless the monk is strong enough to use external force to break the space barrier.
There are many teleportation arrays in the inner forest leading to the outer forest. Shen Lang discovered several teleportation arrays when he came here before.
Since the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest is extremely large, Shen Lang was not sure where the teleportation array would lead, so he simply found the nearest teleportation array.
Send the formation and teleport out.
"Whoosh!"
Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er passed through the teleportation array and arrived on a hill outside the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, with a sea of forest below them.
"Junior brother, the terrain here is completely different from the previous one at the foot of Yin-Yang Mountain. The two are probably far apart. I
How can we find Senior Sister Ning?" Xia Shaner asked with a frown.
Shen Lang came up with a plan and said, "Don't worry, I have a way."
After saying that, Shen Lang offered an ancient painting scroll, floating in mid-air, releasing a faint purple-gold glow. This was exactly
The "Spirit Bird Picture" of Su Han, the former human immortal monk from the Qijue Hall of Yuexiu Peak.
After Duan Long and Su Han were killed in Moyuan, Shen Lang took away the treasures left by them, including top-grade immortals.
The "Holy Fire Golden Lotus" and this "Sparrow Picture".
These two magic weapons were of great use. Shen Lang hurriedly asked him to recognize them as their masters, and now they are of great use.
Shen Lang unrolled the scroll of the Spirit Bird Picture, and then poured all his strength into the Spirit Bird Picture. Chaos spiritual power poured out from the surface of the ancient painting.
In the brilliant purple light, a dark purple nine-ghost bird phantom flew out of the painting.
Although the Nine Ghost Birds flying out from the Spirit Bird Picture only have the cultivation level of a late half-immortal, their detection capabilities are extremely strong.
The spirit is not affected by the air restrictions and can fly freely in the forest of beasts.
"call out!"
After the Nine Ghost Bird phantom emerged from the painting, it let out a high-pitched scream and flew towards the horizon.
Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness established communication with the phantom, and in an instant he could see all the scenes observed by the Nine Ghost Sparrow phantom.
Scenery, a large number of scene pictures were transmitted into Shen Lang's mind.
Although the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts is large, with Phantom's speed, it can take at least half a day to explore all areas of the outer forest.
After flying around the periphery of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest for several hours, the Nine Ghost Bird finally arrived at the area around the Yin and Yang Mountains and began to
Looking for traces of Ning Xiaoyao.
…
At this moment, Ning Xiaoyao is trapped in a misty jungle to the west of the Yin and Yang Mountains. This jungle is filled with mist, like
It's like some kind of natural psychedelic formation.
The trees in the jungle are withered, and there are withered leaves everywhere on the ground, making it look slightly desolate.
"Hoo ho!"
Ning Xiaoyao was trapped in the jungle. She was sitting under a huge dead tree, covered in blood, gasping for air, and holding a hand
Wearing a low-grade fairy spirit stone to replenish chaotic spiritual power.
There was a rustling sound in the distance, and a young man in gold robes led five sect monks in purple and gold costumes.
Looking around in the forest, looking menacing.
The young man in gold robe is not the Wan Zhifei from before. As for the five monks beside him, they are also the five who survived.
He is now known as a disciple of Huoyun Palace.
Wan Zhifei roared angrily: "Search carefully, you must give me that bitch who killed my Huoyun Palace monk."
Find it out!"
"yes!"
Several Huoyun Palace disciples responded one after another and searched around for traces of Ning Xiaoyao.
…
It was a rough road to say the least. After Ning Xiaoyao lured away three frost giants for Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er, he escaped with a narrow escape.
He ascended to heaven, but his whole body was covered in bruises and the low-grade immortal spirit stones on his body were almost exhausted.
Just at this moment, Ning Xiaoyao discovered a lone cultivator from Huoyun Palace.
The Huoyun Palace monk also discovered Ning Xiaoyao. Seeing that Ning Xiaoyao was seriously injured, the monk had evil intentions and wanted to kill him.
People capture the Earth Spirit Pearl.
Unfortunately, the Huoyun Palace monk misjudged Ning Xiaoyao's strength and was killed by Ning Xiaoyao.
Unfortunately, after Ning Xiaoyao had just finished searching for the earth spirit beads and fairy spirit stones from the man, he suddenly encountered Wan Zhifei and other fire fighters.
Monk Yun Gong.
Wan Zhifei had already discovered that his fellow disciples had been killed by Ning Xiaoyao. He was furious and led five Huoyun Palace monks.
Ning Xiaoyao was hunted down.
Ning Xiaoyao was defeated and had to flee all the way. With her advantage in escape speed, she held a stalemate with Wan Zhifei and others for more than ten days.
After a long time, he escaped into this misty jungle.
She thought she could escape the chase by using the jungle environment, but the situation was not good. This misty jungle was like a sky.
However, once you are trapped in a phantom formation, it is extremely difficult to get out.
Trapped in the misty jungle, Ning Xiaoyao became a turtle in a urn. In addition, she was seriously injured and was already stretched to the limit.
…
The space in this misty forest is very chaotic, and spiritual consciousness can hardly be released. Wan Zhifei and other monks from Huoyun Palace searched for half a
On the same day, I discovered something.
"Senior Brother Wan, there are blood stains on that demon girl's body here!" A disciple of the Fire Cloud Palace with a peak level of semi-immortal cultivation shouted loudly.
Wan Zhifei's eyes lit up and he came to the disciple's side. Sure enough, he found that the dead leaves on the ground were stained with sporadic dust.
Bloodstains.
"Hmph, the blood stains are still very fresh. The witch is nearby. Search for me quickly!" Wan Zhifei laughed ferociously.
The disciples of Huoyun Palace followed the blood trail and slowly approached under the dead tree where Ning Xiaoyao was.
"It's really haunting!"
Ning Xiaoyao gritted his silver teeth, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Less than 30% of the chaotic spiritual power in her body is left. She is trapped in this strange forest and cannot escape even if she wants to.
How far.
"Fight!"
Ning Xiaoyao's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Either way, the physical body will collapse. Rather than running away in frustration, it is better to fight these guys from the Fire Cloud Palace.
The monks from Huoyun Palace in front were approaching step by step. Ning Xiaoyao held his breath and calmly held out the Frost Dragon Treasure Fan.
"Fifth level earth magic, dragon flying strike!"
Just when the Huoyun Palace monks were less than a hundred meters away from the dead tree, Ning Xiaoyao suddenly rushed out from behind the tree, holding a cold light
The frost dragon treasure fan swung towards Wan Zhifei and others.