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On this day, Qingyang was driving the Wind-Resisting Gourd to fly at full speed when a black line suddenly appeared in front of him. This black line was boundless and blocked in front of him. He didn't know how long it was.
Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. This black line is obviously land. In the past half year, Qingyang had seen many black lines, but they were not very long. When he came in and out, he realized that the black lines were just small desert islands on the sea.
Now this black line is boundless, and it will definitely not be a deserted island of tens or hundreds of miles like before, but should be a boundless continent. Even if it's not a mainland, it should be that kind of huge island, where there might be humans or monks living on it.
In the past six months, Qingyang has not even seen a single person, except monsters or monsters, and now he can finally see a living person. He was really worried that he went in the wrong direction, or went to the wrong place, and missed Zhongshayu, wasting all his time on the road.
Well now, there will definitely be people living on such a large land, and there may even be monks. Now Qingyang urgently needs to take a rest. The pills he refined before have been used up long ago and need to be replenished as soon as possible. He also wants to find out where this place is and confirm whether the direction he is taking is correct or the distance. How far is Zhongshayu?
The non-stop flight every day was more difficult than the solitary training in the dark. Now that it was finally over, Qingyang suddenly became energetic and urged the wind-controlling gourd to fly forward quickly.
After Wangshan ran to death and saw the black line in front of him, Qingyang urged the wind-controlling gourd and flew forward for another full hour, almost four to five hundred miles away, and then he saw the island in front of him from a distance. edge. As for how big the island is, anyway, with Qingyang's current vision, it is impossible to see the limit, and he can only slowly understand it when he goes to the island in the future.
After about a quarter of an hour, Qingyang finally flew over the island. Seeing the long-lost land, Qingyang felt completely at ease. Suppressing his excitement, Qingyang jumped down from the wind-improving gourd and took it. The flying spirit weapon slowly walked towards the island.
The ancient trees on the island are towering, and there are untouched virgin jungles everywhere, which are full of vitality, and low-level monsters appear from time to time. Qingyang walked casually, breathing in the rich and abundant aura around him, and felt that the fatigue along the way seemed to have eased a lot.
Comparing with the environment on the island, the environment on the island is not even remotely good. If the conditions are the same, Qingyang feels that the efficiency of practicing here will be at least 20% higher than on the mainland.
Don¡¯t underestimate the 20%. For Qi Refining monks, the 20% efficiency can save more than ten years of time. With these more than ten years, the bottleneck of foundation building may be broken. As for the high-level monks, it saves more time and is more determinable.
Qingyang was walking in faith. Suddenly, he heard a roar of monsters in front of him, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of monks fighting. Could there be someone in front of him?
Qingyang's heart trembled, he quickly restrained his breath, and walked forward quietly. After walking about seventy to eighty feet, he came to the back of a bush. Through the gap exposed by the bush, Qingyang finally saw the situation ahead.
The battle in the jungle ahead was in full swing. On one side were three human monks, one woman and two men. The woman was about 20 years old and had a cultivation level of Qi Refining Level 7. Among the two men, one was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He only had the cultivation level of the second level of Qi Refining and looked somewhat similar to the woman. The other was over forty and had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining. He looked very similar. It's rough, it should be a guard role.
At this time, the conditions of the three of them were not very good. The woman was pale, dripping with sweat, and her energy and spiritual energy were severely depleted. The guard's condition was even worse, with numerous wounds on his chest and back, and he was already at the end of his strength. Only the young man's condition is slightly better, but his cultivation is too low, not only can't play a role in the battle, but needs the care of the other two.
Opposite are three extremely rare demon beasts called Green Winged Foxes. This kind of demon beast looks like a fox, but on their backs, there is a cyan flesh wing on each side on the left and right sides. Although they are not as free as flying demon beasts like birds, But it can support short-distance gliding. The blue-winged fox has a cunning personality, quick movements, and because it can glide for short distances, it can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with, and I don't want to encounter it.
The three green-winged foxes are all of the third level, and each one is injured. There is even the corpse of a third-level green-winged fox on the ground next to it. It is extremely difficult for a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining to kill a third-level green-winged fox. , It can be seen that what a tragic fight has been experienced here before.
However, the injuries of the remaining three green-winged foxes were not very serious, and it had almost no impact on their strength. They continued to launch strong attacks on the three people on the opposite side, but the three monks were at the end of their rope. If they did not attack,??Accident, defeat is a matter of time.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, the female cultivator became anxious and said, "Uncle Zhong, it's too late, let's find a way to hold these green-winged foxes and let Linlin go."
"Miss, what do you do?" said the guard Uncle Zhong.
The young man's eyes turned red, and he said: "Sister, if I don't leave, it's my fault. I didn't get the news clearly. It's me who hurt you. If we die together."
The female nun said: "It's not your fault. I made the decision. I just blamed my lack of thoughtfulness. My sister is dead. I said, Linlin, you are the only male in the Duanmu family, you can't die."
Mentioning this matter, the female cultivator regretted it to death. At the beginning, she heard that her younger brother had obtained top-secret information, saying that there were two third-tier blue-winged foxes nearby. The female cultivator wanted to hunt and kill the green-winged fox. Desperate to hunt the blue-winged fox. Because he couldn't hold back his younger brother, and felt that the danger was not too great, he brought his younger brother here to practice, and even made full preparations for it.
Unexpectedly, the number of blue-winged foxes is twice as large as that in the news. There are four of them, and they are all of the third rank. They were also cornered by the remaining three blue-winged foxes.
The situation is critical now, if there is any further delay, all three of them may die here. The Duanmu family has always been sparsely populated. In their generation, there are only two siblings left. If they both die here, the Duanmu family will be completely finished, so the younger brother must live.
"Sister, but you"
Seeing that the boy was still hesitating, the female cultivator said sharply: "Don't you even listen to my words? If both of us die here, who will take care of the injured grandfather? Remember, put the dead Qingyi It is also my last filial piety for my grandfather.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com