The magical weapon and the flesh body fought fiercely, and the huge head bird rushed into the group of monks. With one claw, it directly penetrated the body shield and flesh body of a Zhen Yuan monk and tore it into pieces.
"Ah, no! It's - it's a seventh-level demon bird. Hurry!" The Glacier Sect monks were horrified and fell into panic. The two Zhenyuan monks who had no time to escape were almost instantly killed by the leader of the Fiery Golden Luan Group.
It tore into bloody foam, and everyone flew away in panic to the desolate and bad land.
After flying for more than ten miles, until they were far away from the mountain peaks in the desolate and bad land, the group of vicious birds stopped chasing and returned to the mountains.
Jin Yongji and the others finally stopped in panic. Looking at the number of people, they saw that two real monks and two Zhenyuan monks died on the way, and nearly half of the monks were injured.
Everyone looked at each other with lingering fear.
With their group of more than 20 true essences and the strength of real-person monks, they collapsed in one encounter and suffered such a miserable defeat. That bird was definitely a raptor with real-person level strength. They would all die if they rushed up to it.
Besides, who knows how many such giant birds there are near this mountain peak, and how many nests they have. The giant birds that have frightened the entire mountain range may not even have their bones left.
They had no choice but to stay outside the mountains.
"It is rumored that there are many ferocious beasts in the Dongluo River Mountains, and it is indeed well-deserved. Young sect master, we must be careful. Keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood!" Elder He looked at the face of the young sect master, cautiously.
Advise.
Elder He dared not go back to this mountain even if he was killed. It was really unjust to die under the sharp claws of a demon bird whose name he didn't even know.
"Stay near here and we must not let the Fierce Sun cultivator escape. I don't believe he can stay in there forever! The Ice Soul Cold Soul Bead in his hand must be taken back." Jin Yongji's gloomy eyes looked at the towering tower in the distance.
Yun Zhishan, the anger in his heart could not be quelled, and he gritted his teeth.
Yuwen Zhouyuan fell on the mountainside of Cangqiong Ridge, put away the Yunwu Tianzhang magic weapon, tapped his toes lightly among the rocks on the ground, and instantly flashed into a dense jungle nearby.
Then, Yuwen Zhouyuan walked through the dense jungle and dead trees, ran towards the nearest stream he had just seen, which was hundreds of feet deep, and jumped down.
call!
Countless screams sounded above the head, and two huge adult golden flaming eagles had already swooped down. A huge shadow shrouded the earth in the dense jungle with a fishy wind, violently flapping its wings and raising waves of sharp wind blades.
In the blink of an eye, a dense forest hundreds of feet long was directly destroyed by the chaotic wind blades, and ravines several feet long were split between the rocks. It was completely bare and could not hide anyone.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had already fallen into the deep stream at this time, hiding in the dark corner of the rocks, condensing his aura and avoiding the fierce gazes of the three blue birds.
After a while, a large group of Fiery Golden Luan fell down, tossing around where he landed just now, searching for his breath and traces.
After struggling for a long time, they still couldn't find Yuwen Zhouyuan's group of flaming golden luan birds, and then they flew into the sky.
From time to time, several three-blue birds fly over the sky above the mountain stream, searching for traces of the invading "enemy".
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked up at the clouds on the top of the mountain, feeling depressed. He found that on the top of the mountain were several nests of wild Fire Golden Luan. From time to time, the Fire Golden Luan could be seen flying in and out of the clouds and mist on the mountain.
.
The sky is getting dark, and the desolate and bad land is finally quiet. There is deathly silence around the mountains. Occasionally, some sharp and violent roars are heard in the distance of the mountains. It is the monsters fighting among the mountains, and then there is silence again. Only then does Piyu Wenzhouyuan
Carefully, I came out of the deep stream and rocks, and carefully looked at the topographic map of the desolate bad land.
The desolate and bad land is thousands of miles in diameter, with several main peaks. All kinds of monster birds are entrenched in the sky, including the wild flaming golden luan that he encountered, which is just one of them. If he wants to fly out of the desolate bad land with a sword from the sky, he has to
Ask those monster birds if they will answer.
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought about how to leave for a while and shook his head.
Although he did not see the scene where the Ice River Sect monks were fighting with Fierce Fire Jinluan, he could clearly hear the screams of those monks, and then the Ice River Sect monks disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time.
The group of more than twenty monks from the Glacier Sect were in bad luck based on their strength. Even though he himself had extremely strong cultivation and combat power, it was impossible for him to get any advantage from these Fiery Golden Luan.
The only way is to avoid the sky, walk on the ground, and leave the desolate bad land. But it may not be easy to leave from the ground. There are also monsters in the mountains and jungles of the desolate bad land. A person who accidentally provokes a high-level monster will also be
Huge trouble.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the sky and saw that it was already late at night.
It is very dangerous to walk rashly in the mountains where monsters are entrenched. Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and helplessly found a clean grassland in the bamboo forest of the stream, sat cross-legged and meditated, thinking about what he should do next.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is not too happy to return to Dongluo River City. Even if he goes back, he will inevitably be sent to perform a mission of narrow escape. With his current strength, although he is considered to be at the top level compared to the same level of monks,
As long as you encounter a few more opponents, your fighting skills will still be very weak, and you may die at any time.
Anyway, we are trapped here and will not be able to leave this dangerous place for a while. Yuwen Zhouyuan is not in a hurry to leave.
Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the topographic map jade card, touched the storage bag, and took out two jade slips. One was the jade slip that recorded "Qiu Hongwei's experience in refining weapons" and the other was the "Alchemy Bible".
》Ancient slips.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated for a moment. His spiritual consciousness entered the jade slip that recorded "Qiu Hongwei's Experience in Refining Weapons".
Yuwen Zhouyuan only refined one ice-type soul magic weapon - the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword. He wanted to refine soul magic weapons with gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and other attributes.
It's still too difficult. Just collecting a drop of elixir soul liquid is very laborious. It would take at least a year to refine a soul magic weapon.
However, some of the refining techniques recorded in "Qiu Hongwei's Weapon Refining Experience" can be used to refine other magic weapons. Currently, Yuwen Zhouyuan has a skeleton of a rotten bone monster python in his hand, which can be directly refined using the bone refining techniques inside.
Create a sixth-level skeleton puppet, which can be used immediately after being refined, greatly enhancing the power of self-protection.
The team of monks from the Lieyang Sect in Dongluo River City who carried out a sneak attack mission finally managed to escape only Liu Mode and Long Qiyun.
Liu Mode's ability to escape with his life was purely an accidental luck. The monks of the Glacier Sect were chasing other high-level monks, but his cultivation level was almost the lowest among the monks, but he was lucky enough to escape.
But Long Qiyun, because he was seriously injured, stayed in a small jungle to rest, missed the subsequent fighting, and was not discovered by the monks of the Glacier Sect, so he escaped back from the Glacier Cold Valley in embarrassment.
The two happened to meet each other halfway and talked about what happened at that time. They couldn't help but sigh. They didn't know Yuwen Zhouyuan's life or death, and they thought they were the only ones who escaped.
After returning to Dongluohe City in embarrassment, the two men immediately reported the status of the sneak attack mission to Elder Yan, who was responsible for dispatching the mission.
"Uncle Yan, after we entered the Glacier Cold Valley, we were ambushed by Zhenyuan cultivators several times the size of my enemy. All the junior brothers died miserably! Later, only Junior Brother Liu Mode and I went through dozens of deadly battles and were killed.
Several enemies managed to escape by luck, but they failed to protect the safety of all the junior brothers. Please punish me!" Long Qiyun's whole body turned black, and in front of Elder Yan and all the Lieyang monks present, he looked grief-stricken.
cry.
But in his heart, he secretly felt lucky that he could escape with his life and come back. He had lived for more than a hundred years and was used to life and death, so he couldn't feel any sorrow for the life and death of his fellow disciples.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan failed to escape, which he felt somewhat regretful. After all, Yuwen Zhouyuan once saved his life.
In the pavilion hall where the Lieyang Sect was temporarily stationed, dozens of Lieyang monks had gloomy expressions on their faces and sighed, maybe it would be their turn next time.
Elder Yan's face was ashen, and eight of the ten real monks he sent out actually died in one breath.
Although these real monks did not have a high status in Lieyang Sect, they were admitted to the sect before guarding Dongluo River City, and they were also the first to be sent to the battlefield, but they were still a group of good combatants. If they died like this, he would also
It’s hard to explain to the leader and ancestors.
But what could he say?
Long Qiyun has been seriously injured, and even if he is cured, he will still be half disabled and will not live for a few years. Liu Mode looks submissive, lowering his head and not daring to say a word. How can he accuse them of not being able to fight well?
Elder Yan shook his head and arranged for several fellow monks with profound cultivation to remove the corpse poison from Long Qiyun's body. Then he left without hesitation and reported the matter to Patriarch Dongfang, Patriarch Mu Rongjie who was stationed here.
You have to think carefully whether you want to send another disciple to the Glacier Cold Valley.
They did not notice that Dongfang Hancui was standing at the guardrail on the third floor of the pavilion at this time, and heard Long Qiyun's report clearly. Her beautiful face under the veil instantly turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Brother Zhou Yuan didn't come back?! What happened to him? Her heart was already in confusion.
After a short while, Dongfang Hancui suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart and returned to the inner room on the third floor to meet her father Dongfang Yunjie and Uncle Mu Rongjie.
After Elder Yan reported to Ancestor Dongfang and Ancestor Mu Rongjie, he was about to leave. When he saw Dongfang Hancui walking in, his expression seemed to be a little different from the usual coldness and a little emotional. He was slightly surprised.
He had never seen Dongfang Hancui with such an expression before, so he didn't dare to think too much and bowed his hands towards Dongfang Hancui before exiting.
"Hancui, what's wrong?" Dongfang Yunjie was looking at a topographic map of the Dongluo River Mountains on the table with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at Dongfang Hancui with a gentle look and saw that Dongfang Hancui was restless.
asked.
"Father, I want to lead a team to the Glacier Cold Valley to carry out an attack mission." Dongfang Hancui bowed slightly and said calmly.
"Is it because of him?" Dongfang Yunjie thought for a moment, paused, and asked again: "You have the Acacia Seal on your body. Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can sense his life and death. Is he dead?"
"
Dongfang Hancui shook his head and said sternly: "No. The Acacia Seal can only know life and death, but it cannot know whether he is in trouble. My sense is very weak. He should have not returned in the Dongluo River Mountains. There are only