Qin Ming remained silent. He estimated that since Sword Grass could immediately perceive the other’s existence.

I’m afraid that the cultivator of Divine Flame Realm also noticed the aura of sword grass convergence, and then he rushed over.

However, after Jiancao returned to Shi Lingfan, no matter how strong the opponent was, it would be difficult to find it.

The boa constrictor lowered his head slightly and moved closer to Qin Ming, seeming to sniff, but there was nothing to notice, so he retracted back.

“This mountain is a bit weird.” Yuan Chang didn’t get too entangled and said, looking towards other places.

Qin Ming heard that the uncle of Divine Flame Realm is not a cultivator near here, it seems like it is the first time here.

“What’s the weirdness in senior’s mouth?” Qin Ming asked.

Yuan Chang crossed his knees on the snake’s head, looked back at Qin Ming, and said, “Do you know Biluodian?”

“Biluodian?” Qin Ming For a moment, nodded.

He has heard of this force in the city. It is said that it is a huge monster that can match the Universe Cloud Sect.

“Since you know the existence of Biluodian, then you should also understand what the people in Biluodian do.” Yuan Chang continued.

Qin Ming is silent. The people in Biluo Temple are not good characters. They act very ruthless. It is rumored that the people there often suck human blood and cannibalize human flesh. This is a strong cultivation technique. With cultivation base.

This style of work has also been resisted by the cultivator world, and has organized several crusades against Biluodian.

But since Biluodian has survived to this day, it is conceivable that these times of crusades have all failed without exception.

“I have met several times with people from the Biluodian, where I can feel a faintly discernable breath, which is somewhat similar to the person from the Biluodian.”

Qin Ming was startled, and suddenly remembered the two shriveled cultivator bodies he had seen before.

“Senior said that there are people from Biluodian on this Western Mountain.”

Yuan Chang cannot comment.

If this is the case, Western Mountain is much more dangerous than imagined.

Seeing Qin Ming’s gradually dignified expression, Yuan Chang suddenly said with a smile: “Why, I’m afraid.”

“Don’t worry, this breath is similar to that of Biluodian People have several points of similarity, but there are also differences. It should be the guys who have also repaired the cultivation technique here, not the people of Biluodian.” Yuan Chang said just like a few mice making trouble in the back garden.

Qin Ming nodded, thank you.

In any case, this uncle can share this information, which is also a vigilant effect for him, and it is of great help.

“You and I have two sides. If you don’t want to leave Western Mountain like this, you can go with me.” Yuan Chang said.

At his level of cultivator, he is particular about some illusory things.

Fate may seem useless, but it involves many causes and effects.

Qin Ming originally wanted to refuse to go with him. After all, he is guarded by the sword grass. If the 7th grade sword grass really bursts out all the battle strength, it is not inferior to the cultivator of Divine Flame Realm.

But then I think about it, Jiancao can take the unexpected trump card and walk with the person in front of me. Maybe I can gain some insight, which is not bad.

“Then thank Senior.” Qin Ming responded immediately.

“Come up.” Yuan Chang said.

Qin Ming glanced at the snake body, the other party invited him to python.

When he saw this, he jumped directly on it.

The body of the snake is cold and its scales are extremely smooth.

Although it is a sixth-level high grade spirit, this conquered boa constrictor does not seem to be able to speak human’s words, and the spiritual wisdom is slightly insufficient.

For Qin Ming jumped up, he posed a little in resistance, but because its owner had said something first, he did not resist too much.

The boa constrictor is swinging, and it is not slow to shuttle through the jungle.

Some spirits along the way, under the breath of the big python, have chosen to retreat and dare not approach.

It saves a lot of trouble.

Along the way, in the dialogue with this Divine Flame Realm cultivator, Qin Ming learned a little more about this Cultivator World.

Divine Flame Realm seems to be only the third great realm of the cultivation base, but it already belongs to the Great Cultivator.

As far as the other party is concerned, the City Lord of Donggan City is nothing but this great realm, and the other identity is an Elder of Qiankun Cloud Sect, and it is also considered the number one in this area. Character.

As the cultivation base goes back, the difficulty of breakthrough is only clear to the parties concerned, and others cannot appreciate the difficulty.

But it’s hard to say which one is stronger than the City Lord of Donggan.

It is precisely because the cultivation base is difficult to break through, so the strength gap between each great realm is also incomparable gigantic.

It is not impossible for Powerhouse to kill the same realm cultivator in seconds.

One hour later, the surrounding jungle gradually became scarce, and the rocks increased.

Qin Ming estimated that at the speed of the big python, he could reach the top of the mountain in half an hour at most.

However, at this moment, a silhouette suddenly swooped down from above.

Qin Ming immediately saw that it was Weng Peng, the Southern Shu cultivator who had separated before.

I saw his face flustered at the moment, and his breath was quite unstable, as if he was fleeing.

A black smoke suddenly floated out from behind Weng Peng, and moved towards him to chase him.

“Senior, please help one or two more.” When Weng Peng saw Yuan Chang sitting on the boa constrictor, he immediately eyes shined and shouted loudly.

“This is!” Qin Ming was surprised.

In midair, the black air suddenly turned into a monk in midair.

The monk’s face was a bit cruel, and the hands that he protruded were scarlet, as if he had been smeared with blood, approaching Na Wengpeng.

The Yuan Chang on the side browses slightly wrinkle, flips in his hand, and creates a hot white fireball.

The fire ball quickly passed Weng Peng and shot at the monk.

The monk complexion slightly changed, he seemed quite afraid of the flame, so he evacuated.

“Is this the fire within the body.” Qin Ming looked at the white flames dissipating in midair, secretly said in one’s heart.

Weng Peng escaped, and immediately retreated to the side of the boa constrictor, and thanked Yuan Chang repeatedly.

“Many thanks Senior for helping me, I am grateful.”

“He is who, why did he hurt you as a killer?” Yuan Chang asked, his eyes still staying on On the monk standing in the air.

Weng Peng swallowed saliva and said, “I don’t know who he is, he appeared out of thin air, and attacked us, killing all the cultivators I brought, and devouring them cruelly. They lost all their blood.”

“If I hadn’t met seniors, I’m afraid I would not escape death this time.”

Qin Ming heard Weng Peng’s words and suddenly Of course.

The two mummy corpses I saw before were exactly what this monk did.

The scarlet python under him also vomited the letter, making a si si sound, seeming to be alerting the monk on the opposite side.

The monk looked up and down the Yuan Chang, lowered his eyelids, “Unexpectedly, this time there was a hard stubble.”

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