"Damn it!" Liu Qiankun slapped his forehead depressedly, stretched out two fingers and pinched the mole hard, and a heartbreaking pain made him shiver.
Turning around and looking at Baxi, he saw that this guy was still sitting on the grass practicing in an orderly manner. The pure demonic energy flowing around him had corroded the grass within a few feet of him into a withered yellow.
"Damn, it's so poisonous!" Liu Qiankun cursed with feigned surprise and released a ray of consciousness toward the south of the grassland.
Nowadays, his spiritual consciousness can actually detect scenes thousands of miles away, but it's a pity that what he sees is still a vast grassland, but the grass leaves are thicker.
This place is an excellent place for cultivation, but it is a pity that Liu Qiankun has lost interest in cultivation after seeing the faces of those so-called immortals. Now the only thing he wants to think about is to leave this unknown ghost place.
Liu Qiankun searched around for a while but didn't find any way out, so he had to withdraw his consciousness, hold the Sky-devouring Silver Fox in his arms, find a piece of grass far away from Baxi, and just fall asleep.
The purple moon in the sky was shining with a coquettish light. Under the moonlight, a strange dark cloud was quickly drifting towards where the two of them were staying. In the blink of an eye, it had already floated hundreds of feet.
Ba Xi, who was sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, two points of fascinating red light flashed in his eyes, and he jumped towards the direction where Liu Qiankun was sleeping.
Canopy!
His feet landed, and the earth made a muffled sound. The ears of Xiantian, who was lying on Liu Qiankun's chest, perked up, his pointed nose twitched twice, and then he moved his body twice and continued to sleep peacefully.
"Get up quickly, I'm afraid there will be big trouble this time!" Ba Xi bent down and stretched out his palms to push, but Liu Qiankun suddenly jumped up and sat up.
In fact, Liu Qiankun had already woken up at the moment when his feet were in the air. Who can sleep peacefully in such an environment?
The dark cloud had drifted to less than a hundred feet, and even the purple moon in the sky was blocked by it, and the sound of vibrations and friction in the air could be heard from afar.
Liu Qiankun's consciousness swept away, but he saw what kind of dark clouds there were. They were clearly a large group of "mosquitoes". This thing looked exactly like a "mosquito", but its purple body was the size of a sparrow, and its sharp cone-like mouthparts shone brightly in the moonlight.
Under the afterglow, there was a misty green light flashing, and there were probably no less than a million of them in such a large area.
There is no living thing for thousands of miles above the grassland, so the purpose of these 'big mosquitoes' is self-evident.
"Pull it out and bite the sky and enter the ring to take shelter for a while. Let's see what these ghosts can do to me if I escape underground." Liu Qiankun said confidently.
Ba Xi nodded and picked up Shi Tian, who was looking around, and let Liu Qiankun put him into the ring. At that moment, dark clouds came over him, and a large swath of 'mosquitoes' rolled towards the ground like a violent storm.
Liu Qiankun smiled slightly, lowered his feet, and escaped into the dirt with a squeak, leaving only a shallow depression on the ground.
A torrent of millions of 'big mosquitoes' swept across the grass. Every blade of grass they passed turned into powder and flew into the air. Even the ground was lifted off by the strong wind, but they were still unable to break through.
It can hover endlessly over the place where Liu Qiankun disappeared.
Whoosh!
A ray of purple light came through the sky, and when it flew closer, I saw it was also a purple 'big mosquito'. Its body was the size of an ordinary snow sculpture, and I didn't know how it could be held up by its two wings as thin as cicada wings.
This huge body.
Boom!
A loud noise exploded, and purple light bombarded the ground like a meteor falling into the sky. Circles of air rippled like water waves. A ball of purple brilliance bloomed, and a huge deep pit was struck on the originally uneven ground.
, the dust rose up ten feet.
The light dispersed, and a figure in a purple robe stood in the pit with his hands behind his hands. The strong wind blew around and made the robe rustle.
The dust and smoke faded, and a charming girl in purple robe appeared. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her peerless beauty could not hide the soul-stirring evil aura on her face.
"What a foreign cultivator, how can he escape from this girl's grasp with just a simple Earth Escape Technique?" The girl raised her eyebrows and whispered to herself.
Those mosquito-looking creatures are the overlord of this vast grassland: Ziyue Mang, and the charming girl in front of them is their queen: Ziyuejun!
Liu Qiankun moved forward quickly underground, reaching a hundred feet in a blink of an eye. He dived for about half an hour before he stopped and released a ray of consciousness to explore the ground.
"Not good!" Liu Qiankun was shocked, because he found that as soon as his consciousness touched the surface, it was bounced back by an invisible resistance. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get out of the ground.
Liu Qiankun pulled himself forward and dived for half an hour. He saw a hazy purple halo right in front of him. The light dispersed and a pretty girl in purple stood in front of him, with an evil smile on her lips.
Choking!
Liu Qiankun's face turned solemn, he pulled out a short knife with his backhand and became cautious.
"Tsk tsk! You, a foreign cultivator, are quite handsome, but I can't bear to embarrass you. Why don't you just stay with me on the Ziyue Grassland?" The purple-clothed girl smiled lightly, with a watery face.
He looked Liu Qiankun up and down with his eyes.
"Uh!" Liu Qiankun didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing. His expression was slightly stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer.
"Hehe! My little sister, Ziyuejun, haven't you asked the young master for his name?" The girl in purple clothes smiled and floated two feet forward.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Liu Qiankun simply put away his dagger and lowered his hand. He bowed his hand to the girl in purple and said loudly: "My first name is Liu Qiankun, and my nickname is just minus the Liu character."
The purple-clothed girl winked playfully, smiled sweetly and said, "Do you know where this place is?"
Liu Qiankun shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what Master Hong Xiaotian did. He helped me recover my cultivation and then fell into this ghost place in a daze..."
"I can't tell for a while, how about we ask the young master to go to my little sister's place to talk about it?" Zi Yuejun's big and smart eyes flashed with a hint of excitement.
After being trapped in this Seven Skills Vase by Hongmeng God for millions of years, the man in front of her finally gave her a glimmer of hope. How could Ziyuejun not be overjoyed.
"Okay!" Liu Qiankun nodded in agreement. Anyway, if he extended his head, it would be a slash, and if he retracted his head, it would be a slash. He wanted to see what kind of trick Zi Yuejun was playing.
"Please come with me!"
After Zi Yuejun finished speaking, his body lightened up, and his graceful body moved upwards like a fish. The place where he passed was filled with purple light, and the soil beside him strangely separated to both sides, forming a passage about ten feet wide.
Liu Qiankun pulled himself up straight and rushed up following the dazzling purple light. In the blink of an eye, two figures broke out of the ground. The moment they broke out of the ground, there were bursts of harsh buzzing in their ears.