Talisman Emperor

Chapter 39 Bloody Mountains

How big is the Southern Underworld?

After nearly six hours of running, Chen Xiao still had the feeling of walking in the fog, except for a brazen beast that jumped out from time to time, nothing else could be seen.

This time into the southern barbarian underworld, there were more than 10,000 monks, but until now, Chen Xiao has not seen anyone besides Du Qingxi, Tuanmu Ze, Song Lin.

Obviously, when entering the Southern Underworld, everyone is transported to a different location!

“Take a break, and we'll walk out of this grizzly area and into the bloody mountains. ”

Du Qingxi suddenly stopped, looked at the sky, looked at the map in his hand, and turned around and suggested: “There are countless groups of brazen beasts in the bloody mountains, and when we get there, we will also meet other monks, for survival and brazen beads, or for that sword fairy cave, real competition and killing will soon come. ”

She also finds it difficult to see the danger of that bloody mountain, which is rarely seen on Duqing Creek with a hint of cloudiness in her cold, icy voice.

“Nice, the Sha Beast herd is sometimes accompanied by the Sha Beast leader, the strength is equivalent to the initial state of the Purple House, extremely scary. But these brave chiefs never attack people on their own initiative, but as long as someone pisses it off, it's definitely a disaster for those of us whose strength is confined to the innate realm of success. ”

Tamazawa was sober and silent, saying that he had not spoken as loudly as usual.

Seeing both men with a hint of clotting, Chen Xi, who is counting the number of brass beads, also shifted his attention, the brass leader of the purple province? The real killing is coming? Is there such a horror in the Bloody Mountains?

“Actually, I think the most dangerous thing is the other monks with us.” Song Lin rubbed his sleeping eyes and interjected.

Did you mean Su Jiao and them? Chen Xiyi thought to himself.

Du Qingxi and Tang Mu Ze looked at Song Lin like they were aware of something. They both knew, don't look at this guy who is sloppy, sleepy, but his heart is like a mirror. No wind around him can escape his ears and eyes. Speaking like that, did he find anything?

“Don't look at me like that. Anyway, I had a heartbeat feeling before I entered the Southern Underworld, as if among the monks, there were some powerful guys we didn't know about.” Song Lin stalled and said helplessly.

See Song Lin say that Du Qingxi's face is already heavy.

“Qingxi, don't worry too much, these hidden brains are stronger, but as long as they enter the southern barbarian underworld, their strength will be confined to the innate full realm, just like ours. Together, the three of us can handle everything.” End Kizawa softly comforted himself.

Du Qingxi couldn't hear him, so he searched for a place to sit on the floor and closed his eyes.

This trial of the southern barbarian underworld, strange monks dominated the majority, and these guys must be able to do anything to capture more brass beads, or for that sword fairy cave.

These were all within Du Qingxi's expectations, but after listening to Song Lin, thinking of the many powerful figures hidden in these monks, how dare she take it lightly?

Song Lin's cultivation is comparable to her banner drum, but the practice is incredible and can acutely detect the dangers that may exist around her. And who can make Song Lin feel dangerous, how horrible would it be to fix it?

Unexpectedly, the scene in the southern barbaric underworld was so loud, Su Jiao and others alone had enough headaches, now there are more hidden strong people, and I don't know who is the last winner... Du Qingxi heart sighed softly, the original winning ticket can't help but shake the heart.

“What are you still waiting for? Cook! ”

Tamazawa glanced at Chen Xi and turned to Du Qingxi. The voice gently said: “Qingxi, you must be exhausted after such a long journey? Have something to eat and let the kid make it for you. ”

Chen Xiao has learned to ignore this from time to time to flick his own son, naturally looking at Du Qingxi.

“Fine, Chen Xiao, you can do it.” Du Qingxi opened his eyes and thought about what to say.

In the southern barbarian underworld, the spiritual energy is exhausted and the brakes are full of air. Without the supplement of Dan medicine and stones, let alone kill the brass beast to collect the brass beads, survival is a very difficult thing. She carries Chen Xi because she is able to cook spiritual delicacies.

“Then make some dishes to relieve fatigue and add strength.” Chen Xi nodded.

“Me too!” Song Lin shouted beside him and talked about eating. This sleepless dirty guy was like beating up chicken blood, Dou Zhiyang.

“Don't forget to do my share, and I want you to look good!” As Chen Xi pulled out the ingredients to prepare the dishes, Tamazawa seemed to think of something, coldly warning.

“Hey, why are you being so mean to our spiritual chef? Didn't you just drink Baijin porridge in the morning? Think about it, if he puts some poison in your bowl... haha” Song Lin smiled hip-hop.

Tamazawa stunned. Yes, walking all the way was laughing at him and digging bitterness. If he remembered his hatred, he could have done so.

“Well, if you don't poison me, spit in your bowl and throw some nasal shit...” Soong Lin, who is dirty, seems very interested in heavy tasting things, gets more and more excited.

That's disgusting!

The corner of Kizawa's mouth slapped hard, looked at the distant Tidal Tidal, had to bite his teeth inside to decide, if Ben Young Master detects a slight odor during the meal, he must tear this guy to pieces!

Chen Xiao is not as boring and has no taste as heavy as Song Lin. He's about to enter the bloody mountains of the most vicious, and he just wants to be nauseous and disgusting, depending on the circumstances.

After all, Tatemuzawa is now with Chen Xi. Even if we look at each other again, under the current circumstances, we will have to let go of this resentment temporarily and face the imminent danger together.

Grilled carpaccio, fried bagel, fried cinnamon balls, fried prawns with green onions, braised red mushroom oil... Soon, a plate of tempting dishes came out fresh.

Inside a screen painting a flower bird fish, the screen spirited, a series of silkbamboo sounds like the waters of the river Jingxing, with wood, du Qingxi and Song Lin sitting around a round table of green jade, looking at the delicious dishes presented like running water, smelling all kinds of seductive fragrances scattered in the air, when the mood was great.

It is undoubtedly a pleasure to be able to eat such a rich and spiritual banquet in this hazy, sandy, deserted southern savage realm.

“I didn't expect Qingxi to be so well prepared, even the screen tables and chairs were well prepared, I was here, I didn't hear the wind and sand whistle, I didn't see the shadow of grey haze, my nose was full of excellent food, and I really knew life.” Kizawa twisted a small glass of carved jade and drank it, sending a sense of contentment.

“Enjoy?” Du Qing Xi shrugged, and a slight burst of light appeared deep inside his eyes.

“Dinner and dinner, what a chat, well, this Battousaurus banana fruit is so delicious...” Song Lin starved to death to give birth, his hands started work, chopsticks fell like rain, and his mouth was full of oil.

Chen Xi opened the screen and walked in, dropping off a fresh and fragrant soup of peanuts, and turned away.

“Aren't you going to eat together?” Du Qingxi looked up and asked.

“I'm barbecued, you eat first.” Chen Xitou replied without returning, and he didn't want to sit at a table with Takizawa.

“Qingxi, he likes to stay outside. Besides, he's a servant. There's no reason to eat with us.” Seeing Du Qingxi still opens his mouth, Kizawa hastily persuaded him.

"He's a spiritual chef, and we're in an employment relationship! ”

Kizawa whispered, not thinking, “Oh, yeah. ”

There was no time to envy the luxurious life of the three Du Qingxi people. Chen Xi sat on the gravel ground in the far rear, swallowing a tiger to destroy the back leg of a roasted rice noodle, filling her stomach, and even walking towards the heavily grey place in the distance.

He's going to collect Sha Zhu.

This journey, although nearly 3,000 beads have been collected, is far from sufficient. According to Jiyu, at least 100,000 beads need to be extracted in order to condense a Nirvana wheel.

A hundred thousand beads means a hundred thousand beasts must be hunted, which is an absolutely hopeless number. However, Chen Xiao finally entered the southern underworld once. How could he be willing without gathering enough Xuanxue Qi?

However, Chen Xi rushed out less than three miles away, and a loud cry sounded in the fog.

“Run, the Beasts are coming! ”

The sound was endlessly frightened, and without spinning, several monks rushed in from the distant grey fog, their hair confused, their clothes ruptured, their bodies bloodstained and their deity extremely wolf.

Brave Beasts? Were these people attacked?

Chen Xiaoton stood still and the power of the mighty God's soul spread out.

“Run, the Beasts are here! ”

Those who had approached each other in a formidable cry had unexpectedly and suddenly occurred.

Only the first middle-aged man, about to rub his shoulders with Chen Xi, his waist twisted, his five fingers slightly spread, the probe grabbed towards Chen Xi's neck!

Others also changed the state of wolf, and the divine colors approached Chen Xi violently.

Where is this poor man who fled after being attacked by a bunch of beasts, clearly a bunch of cheating, cunning thugs!

Chen Xi stood still and looked scared by the sudden change.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man had a smile on his bloody face. What a silly little fat sheep. At first glance, he was a baby.

Hmm? Something doesn't seem right... A pair of middle-aged and elderly husbands with calm, icy eyes just felt an unknown palpitation pouring from their vertebrae all over their bodies.