This mountain lake is called Bawang Lake.

It is said that in the past, the overlord once drank and bathed here, and killed the evil spirits in the lake, hence the name. I don’t know if Xiang Yu drank and bathed here, but Wu Gao did drink and bathe here, and walked for two days.

After an hour-long mountain road, it was a bit sultry in the forest.

The water of this lake is clear and refreshing, and the entrance is cold.

After leaving the mountains and forests, it was just a good time to relieve the heat that permeated the mountains and forests, and also to wash away any miasma that might have been contracted on my body, so as not to inadvertently spread it to others while continuing my activities.

A warrior has a strong body and abundant Qi and blood, so he has no fear of illness.

But that may not be the case for ordinary people.

Among the previous team, some hunters and explorers did not have martial arts skills. If something happened to them, the exploration of the treasure would inevitably be delayed.

What amazed Wu Gao was the magic of Zhengyangzi, this pretty Taoist priest.

Although he has not shown any direct destructive power from beginning to end, he is very wonderful in some assists, such as helping everyone walk with wind, or easily removing dust and dirt from the body, and even doing some exercises for Wu Miao.

Strength increase when opening a path.

Zhengyangzi is currently a very strong support.

"Have you found out where the incense smell comes from?"

Suddenly he felt a hidden gaze, and immediately turned his head and stared away.

"And how do you practice this?"

"It's well hidden and can't be caught. But if it appears again, I should be able to narrow down the area." Wu Dao withdrew his gaze, he had already remembered the other person's feelings.

Zhengyangzi has just used some of his own small means to detect the earth and water. It is not said that there are mountain ghosts controlling this land and water veins, and there is no movement in the gods. It seems that it is not recognized by heaven and earth like the City God Yinsi.

The existence of gods can only be attributed to ghosts and ghosts leaving traces.

Zhengyangzi's words were so clear and logical that even the monk Buza, who liked to hurt each other with him, was fascinated by what he said.

But being able to breastfeed is real.

This sledgehammer is also a warrior from a good family recruited by Master Mei. He is honest and honest, and he has done a very solid job in developing the camp without any laziness. He said that nothing strange happened, which is true, but they Qizang did notice it.

The smell of incense cannot be faked.

Monk Buza simply asked him directly.

"Let me tell you slowly."

"There is a peep, but I don't know what the root is." Wu Gao stared sharply in the direction he was looking. Except for the crowd who were continuing to set up, there were no ghosts or ghosts there.

"They have been stationed here for three days, and nothing strange happened during that time." Mei Fuzi had already talked with a warrior named Sledgehammer.

The fact that the pretty Taoist priest openly took off his clothes and took a bath to prove that he was a man made some people in this all-male team look extremely disappointed and a little unspeakably uncomfortable. They probably felt that they were really obsessed.

I have feelings for men.

The four of them were silent for a while.

"Xin Zhuo?"

Mei Fuzi, who had been paying attention to the movements around him, noticed Wu Dao's sudden movement and looked inquiringly.

But if you want to talk about some weird spells or supernatural powers, the warriors who are only good at martial arts will inevitably be unsatisfactory. After all, no matter how many spells you have, I will burn my blood and my real power to solve it neatly. After finishing the work, I can go home and return it.

Can have a warm meal.

Too much muscle can affect IQ.

After shaking off the water droplets from his hair, Wu Gao patted Monk Fuuzhan's powerful biceps.

"Is there a peep?"

Although Mei Zhaixing, who was waving his fan, still looked elegant, his eyes had begun to turn cold. He was the one who chose the people, and if something went wrong with them, he would be responsible.

Zhengyangzi's expression suddenly became serious. Before he left Tibet, he specialized in cultivating divine will, and his perception was extremely keen. There was no reason why Wu Dao, a warrior, could sense it, but he couldn't.

However, considering that the purpose of their trip was the Japanese pirate treasures, and the Japanese like to control ghosts and gods and follow the path of yin and yang, there might have been so-called shikigami sleeping here, and these demons and ghosts would also wake up under the stimulation of the revival of spiritual energy.

"Niubi, have you discovered anything? Knowing the secrecy is your Niubi's strength."

"This place is a dragon's tail and a phoenix's ears. The ghosts and gods left by the Japanese cannot be too strong, otherwise they will be counterattacked by the earth's veins, and they will not be able to hide themselves for a long time."

The Japanese pirates were wiped out too early.

Just as he was getting himself tidied up and put on the lotus crown again, Zhengyangzi, who looked like a handsome man, came over.

Even if someone is spying on me, as long as I am strong enough, I am not afraid of any conspiracy. Besides, there is no room for conspiracy in the mountains.

"How do you know that the young monk has to perform exercises every day, lift stone locks, and do all-round horizontal exercises?" Monk Buzan suddenly raised his voice and assumed a pose that showed off his muscles. It really made others envious, and there were many around him.

The men who were busy with their shirts exposed stayed away from him.

I don't know if it can be beaten.

The next step is division of labor and cooperation.

"There are no ghosts or gods..."

Wu Gao also listened with rapt attention.

When you mention Japanese pirates in Zhuxia, most people may not know what they are.

The evil gods are causing trouble, and wild gods who don’t know where they come from are sleeping in the mountain streams, and they wake up and go out when they are stimulated by the revival of spiritual energy. These obscene and wild sacrifices are not uncommon in the lands of Zhuxia. However, starting from the Later Song Dynasty, these obscene and wild sacrifices have been

All of them were defeated, and the imperial court only recognized the three religions of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism.

That means fighting.

"The young monk thinks that the four of us can just be careful on the road. If we don't know the nature of water, we won't fall into the water." Monk Buza took the initiative to break the silence and proposed a compromise plan.

Wu Dao was about to speak but stopped. He suddenly no longer envied the monk's muscles.

Such as onmyoji, shikigami, eight million gods, etc., they have long lost their orthodoxy and been cut off from civilization. Even the Tantra in Zangzhou was suppressed and wiped out by the original heroes who implemented the concept of unification, forcing them to

It went overseas, let alone a mere inheritance of Fusang.

Since the beginning of Tibet, the natural gap between warriors and demons and ghosts has been smoothed out.

That's all it can do.

Zhengyangzi spoke subconsciously, and immediately thought of something, closed his mouth and looked at Mei Zhaixing.

The broken porcelain was originally washed out by a flash flood from the cave at the end.

They prepared a boat.

Four people worked in pairs, with one warrior and one assistant taking turns to take people on a boat to explore the Bawang Lake and the surroundings of the cave. It would take up to three days, and they would enter the cave in three days. In this hot summer, Yunzhou's territory is very

It's easy to suddenly have heavy rains, and then flash floods will cause trouble.

Even warriors who are not strong enough to face natural disasters are still as vulnerable as ordinary people.
Chapter completed!