Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh amazing giant vine
"The location of Xiaoye Mountain is about seven or eight hundred miles from here." Seeing Wei Suo's expressionless look, the middle-aged monk with square face immediately added.
"Okay, I know." Wei Suo glanced at the middle-aged monk with a light look, "There is another thing, I want to explain. We don't like being known by others, so you'd better not talk to anyone about it.
We meet our affairs here. As long as you understand this, you can now take care of yourself."
"Thank you, senior." The middle-aged monk with square face immediately looked like he was granted a general amnesty. After saluting Wei Suo, he immediately greeted the two young monks behind him and prepared to leave immediately.
But before their figures moved, the black and red light flashed, and Li Huofang had instantly shot out sixty or seventy feet away. In just a moment, they disappeared from their sight.
"Brother Wu, what are the origins of these three monks? Why do you seem to have never heard of them before?" The youngest monk looked at the direction where Wei Suo and others disappeared with fear, and asked the middle-aged square-faced monk.
"Let's go, I'm lucky this time." The middle-aged monk with square face waved his hand in a cold sweat, and took the lead in rushing towards a dense forest in front of him, and said: "These three are all powerful monks in the state of mind division.
At this age, and the robes on them, including this flying magic weapon, are not ordinary. They must be elite disciples of some major sects. Even elite disciples of sects like Tianyi Sect do not have such majesty.
It doesn’t take any effort to kill us. Remember to leave no matter what happens to anyone after you go back, otherwise it will be very dangerous if you meet them in the future.”
"I understand, Brother Wu."
"It seems that Zhenbao Pavilion was divided up by Dongyao Shengdi and Tianyi Sect. Dongyao Shengdi is so shameless that it actually claimed to the public that his senior sister married Dong Qingyi's second-generation ancestor!"
On the Lihuo Boat, Han Weiwei's face turned pale and her cheeks were all over, and she was obviously very angry.
"It doesn't matter. When we really look like Ji Ya, they will be completely ridiculed when they appear in Dongyao Resort and their faces are gone." Wei Suo's face did not change anyway, and he said calmly, "They dare to release it."
With such news, I must think we are dead in the teleportation array."
"They still have only one Jindan stage monk, Wei Suo. Otherwise, we will deal with Dongyao's resort now." After hearing Wei Suo say this, Han Weiwei's face looked a little better, "The elder who was attacking Jindan is very good.
Maybe it’s that Li Shaohua. With our current strength, there should be no problem dealing with them.”
"It's not particularly safe." Ji Ya shook her head, "Tianyimen must be an ally with Dongyao Shengdi. If we want to deal with Dongyao Shengdi, Tianyimen should also deal with us. They are local snakes, all teleportation methods
The formation is under their control. If we fall into their siege at that time, we have no place to settle down and the situation is not good, so we should take it slowly and not be in a hurry."
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After discussing all the way, more than an hour later, the shadow of Xiaoyeshan appeared in the sight of Wei Suo and others.
"How could Xiaoyeshan become like this?"
The distance flew closer and after seeing the full view of Xiaoye Mountain, Wei Suo and Ji Ya and Han Weiwei's eyes were filled with a look of surprise.
Before, the overall appearance of Xiaoyeshan was like a chamber pot. The cave built by Weisuo was in a valley that looked like a chamber pot spout.
Originally, when Wei Suo left, he made some arrangements in the valley at the entrance of the cave. Some mist covered the valley so that the monks passing by could not see the scene inside the valley at a glance.
But now, within a hundred miles of the entire Xiaoye Mountain, there is an extremely thick white mist, and the scene inside Xiaoye Mountain is impossible to see clearly.
"This doesn't seem to be formed naturally. It seems that someone has laid some magic circle in this Xiaoye Mountain." Wei Suo frowned after circling over Xiaoye Mountain for a week.
Basically, the line of sight can only see the scenery within ten feet of the thick fog. This thick fog seems to be much thicker than the fog in the sting sea.
"It can't be done by Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun?" Han Weiwei couldn't help but look at Wei Suo and said.
"Zhen Chongming! Zhu Xiaochun!" Wei Suo felt a little incredible, but after hesitating for a moment, Wei Suo still inspires Zhenyuan and shouts several times with a try.
After waiting for a while, there was a quiet area in Xiaoye Mountain covered with white fog below without any reaction.
"Go down and have a look, be careful."
Wei Suo pondered for a moment, nodded to Han Weiwei and Ji Ya, and said, "Maybe it might be possible that this place was occupied by someone else."
"good!"
As soon as Wei Suo said this, Ji Ya flashed a golden light in her hands, but she took out two golden magic weapons. It seemed that Wei Suo placed these two top-grade magic weapons on Ji Ya. And Han Weiwei
But he looked as if he wanted to meet an opponent, and couldn't wait to slap his slave beast bag.
A yellow light immediately appeared from her slave beast bag, and the figure of the silver beast appeared.
Compared to when she was in Lihuo Island, her Hunyuan Yinwa looked obviously bigger. However, this silver beast was still sleeping soundly.
"Wei Suo, when will this guy sleep? Why did your heart-eating worm wake up after sleeping for a day or two?" When Han Weiwei saw that the silver beast was still sleeping soundly, he immediately became stubborn.
He pouted in depression.
"How do I know this? But it should be in normal growth, there is no problem." Wei Suo shook his head, stretched out his hand, but took out the Qinghuang gourd that he had not used for a long time, and followed him
The true energy was poured into it, and the Qinghuang gourd immediately inspired a blue Yimu spiritual energy, wrapping the three of them together.
"You can't sleep less." Han Weiwei poked the silver beast's forehead and put the silver beast away. A golden light flashed in her hand, but she also took another golden magic weapon in her hand.
"Let's go."
Seeing that Han Weiwei and Ji Ya were ready, Wei Suo stretched out his hand and sacrificed the Qingyin lamp he got at the Hunting Conference.
However, the light emitted by the Qingyin lamp seemed to have no effect on the white thick fog below.
Seeing this, Wei Suo did not hesitate and put away the Qingyin lamp. Then his fingers bounced slightly, and a black and red Ganoderma lucidum-like flame suddenly formed in front of him.
"Swish! Swish!" Amid the constant explosion, the white thick fog within a range of more than 30 feet around the black and red flame were all dispersed far away by astonishing heat.
"I'll help you get rid of some fog too." When Han Weiwei saw Wei Suo's actions, she immediately looked eager to try. Her excited fingers kept bounced, and a black Ganoderma lucidum-shaped flame condensed.
But what made her feel a little depressed was that her black Ganoderma lucidum-shaped flame was a little pitifully small compared to Wei Suo's, and could only disperse the mist that several feet wide.
Wei Suo didn't say anything. After nodding, Li Huofang slowly descended.
"Something! Be careful!"
But after flying down for more than fifty feet, Wei Suo's face suddenly changed, and a yellow spiritual light shield instantly appeared outside the three of them. At the same time, the ancient fierce fire also went down.
It sank rapidly.
"What is that?"
Han Weiwei was stunned for a moment, exclaimed, and was about to stimulate the golden magic weapon in her hand below.
I saw five or six round black shadows rolling out in the white mist below, giving people the first feeling, as if five or six giant pythons were rolling towards the three of them in an astonishing posture.
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"Don't inspire magic weapons!"
"Han Weiwei, stop the inspiration of the ancient fierce fire!"
But at this moment, Wei Suo seemed to suddenly react to something, his face changed, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, he reached out and the ancient ancient fire he inspired disappeared immediately, and Lihuo Fang was also
He took it away at the same time.
Hearing Wei Suo's stern shout, Han Weiwei and Ji Ya stopped urging the magic weapon in their hands, but Han Weiwei's ancient fierce fire was a little slower.
The moment the ancient fierce fire disappeared, five or six huge purple-red vines rolled up, and suddenly wrapped around the place where the ancient fierce fire disappeared. Then, these huge vines stopped.
After a while, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he silently shrank back in the white mist.
"Is this the Immortal Destroy Vine?"
Han Weiwei's face turned slightly pale and was stunned for a moment before looking at Wei Suo in disbelief and said, "How could this immortal destruction vine grow so big?"
When Wei Suo heard Han Weiwei say this, he looked surprised and suspicious.
Although he couldn't see the scenery below clearly, he was sure that it was still more than 300 feet away from the valley where his cave was located.
At this distance, the Immortal Destroy Vine can actually attack them, which means that the Immortal Destroy Vine has grown more than three hundred feet!
Although the Immortal Destroy Vine does not grow slowly, it must be nourished by enough monster corpses to grow fast. Moreover, in the valley where his cave is located, some confusing spiritual consciousness seems to be arranged.
Like a magic circle, Wei Suo's current spiritual sense was used to explore him, and the valley below seemed to be empty. He felt it when these immortal-destroying vines rolled up horizontally.
After hesitating for a moment, Wei Suo made up his mind and continued to inspire the Qinghuang gourd. At the same time, he wrapped Han Weiwei and Ji Ya with his true energy, and continued to fall into the valley below.
"No?"
When it was approaching the bottom of the valley, Han Weiwei immediately gasped.
Now the three of them could see clearly that there were still only more than thirty immortal-destroying vines in this valley, but each of these more than thirty immortal-destroying vines was as thick as a bucket, and there were indeed at least three.
It is more than a hundred feet long and winding on the cliff, making people feel shocking at first sight.
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