The fourth thousand two hundred and three chapters parted ways
When the team from Shenyu Ancient Pavilion finally walked out of the corridor, they felt that the scenery in front of them had changed. It was no longer the dark environment around the corridor, but had completely entered the Wujin Mountains.
All I could see was the Wujin Mountains, with towering ancient trees, overlapping mountains, lingering fairy mist, and cliffs like blades. The entire mountain range was boundless, as if it had no end.
Occasionally, from the depths of the mountains, deafening howls of terror are heard. The terrifying sounds form invisible sound waves, coming straight at them, shocking the heart, and making people feel fearful and horrified.
At the front of the team, Duan Muqi's face was extremely solemn, and there was a slight amount of sweat on his palms.
Although the beast's roar that occasionally sounded was far away from them, he could clearly feel the power of the owner of the beast's roar. The sound waves transmitted alone made his scalp numb.
If he faced the giant beast directly, he would probably have a narrow escape from death.
"Everyone, there are many dangers in the Wujin Mountains. Although we are only on the periphery, we still cannot be underestimated! We must act with caution and never be impulsive and reckless!" Duan Muqi said in a low voice.
Luan Yu and Zhou You nodded quickly, with a strong look of nervousness in their eyes. Among the large hunting teams, their cultivation strength can only be regarded as the middle to lower level. Any team they encounter may be stronger than them. They
Have to proceed with caution.
Zhuo Wen looked at the extremely nervous Duan Muqi and the others with some amusement, and shook his head secretly, knowing that with Duan Muqi's current performance and mentality, they might not be able to pass the first round.
"Starting today, let's go our separate ways! This is my communication talisman. On the last day, or when you are in danger, you can use this communication talisman to contact me. I will rush to join you then.
"
Zhuo Wen took out a communication jade talisman and threw it to Luan Yu, his voice calm and authentic.
"Aren't you coming with us?" Luan Yu's beautiful eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.
"Well! I won't be with you anymore. Farewell!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he took Shan Lingyun in the other direction of the Wujin Mountains and disappeared deep into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
Duan Muqi, Luan Yu and Zhou You looked at each other in shock. They did not expect that Zhuo Wen would part ways with them as soon as they entered the Wujin Mountains.
"This... they are so irresponsible! Although they are not necessarily very strong, they are still more powerful with more people. Now there are only three people in our team..." Zhou You said angrily.
Duan Muqi and Luan Yu were also quite angry, but there was nothing they could do. After all, Zhuo Wen and the others were already far away, and it was obviously impossible for them to catch up.
"Humph! The two places given to them were all in vain. Our team has no hope!" Duan Muqi punched the ancient tree next to him and became furious.
"Senior Brother Duan, let's leave here first! During this month, try to be careful and not collide with other teams. If you can get the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid, it's best. If you can't, don't force it." Luan Yu sighed.
"It can only be the!"
Duan Muqi was quite dejected, and then he led Zhou You and Luan Yu in another direction. They were completely disappointed with Zhuo Wen.
"Disciple, is it really okay for us to part ways with them like this?"
On a towering ancient tree, Zhuo Wen and Shan Lingyun stopped. The latter couldn't help but look behind, his big watery eyes full of worry.
Zhuo Wen looked calmly and said: "Master! Don't worry, their communication jade talisman contains a temporary teleportation circle set up by me. If they really contact me when they are in danger, I will naturally go to save them.
"
"Moreover, we are not familiar with them in the first place, and they are too weak. It will be inefficient to act together, and some things will be difficult to handle!"
Shan Lingyun rolled her big and smart eyes and said with a smile: "Disciple, do you want to find as much Qiankun Tribulation Liquid as possible and use it for your own use?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "The Lord of Diluo City, Ling Luo, has said that the condition for passing the first level is 10,000 drops of Qiankun Tribulation Liquid. In other words, we only need to collect 10,000 drops of Qiankun Tribulation Liquid and put it on the bracelet.
Within, then wouldn’t the excess Qiankun Tribulation Liquid belong to the recipient by default?”
Shan Lingyun's beautiful eyes lit up, and she finally knew what Zhuo Wen had planned.
"Disciple, Na Lingluo also said that the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid is not allowed to be kept privately. If you do, you will be eliminated immediately!" Shan Lingyun said with a frown.
Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said: "This is indeed a big problem for other players, but it is not a problem for me! Inside this bracelet, there is an extremely sophisticated and complex supervision circle hidden. Although I can't crack this supervision
It’s a magic circle, but it can still be done by shielding it for a period of time!”
Hearing this, Shan Lingyun finally understood why Zhuo Wen left the team.
Duan Muqi, Luan Yu and others have no friendship with them. If they do not leave the team, it will be relatively difficult to secretly hide the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid. Once they are found out, Duan Muqi and others may not report them.
In the Wujin Mountains, there are many dilapidated small ruins, which are left over from ancient times.
Of course, because the environment in ancient times was so harsh, the inheritance or treasures in these small ruins were basically destroyed, but something new was born in them, which is the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid.
Zhuo Wen and Shan Lingyun ran all the way, and under the guidance of Shan Lingyun's spiritual skills, they came to the ruins closest to them.
This is a rather vast swamp. Purple-black mist is hanging on the dark water, and an unpleasant and disgusting smell is constantly coming from the swamp.
"This is miasma, it is very poisonous. Disciple, be careful!"
Shan Lingyun looked at the strange purple-black mist filling the swamp in front of her, her little face full of solemnity.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and after sending Shan Lingyun into the big world, he rushed into the depths of the swamp.
As soon as he entered the swamp, billowing miasma flowed into Zhuo Wen's acupoints like tarsal maggots.
Zhuo Wen did not stop him, and started running the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue" all over his body. Suddenly, these toxic and terrifying miasmas were refined by the Ancient Hongmeng Jue.
"The Ancient Hongmeng Jue" has the characteristics of being open to all rivers, but once anything that threatens enters his body, it will be completely refined by the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue", whether it is poisonous gas, soul or other things.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen swept past with such force that the countless miasma in the entire swamp was blown apart by half, forming a terrifying miasma whirlwind.