The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Traveling through the poisonous miasma for three days, Yang Jian sneaked out of the Xuanyuan Tomb, landed in a stone trap in a barren mountain, and together with the surrounding 'birds' who looked like him, pecked some poisonous insects to eat.

The bird he turned into is called 'Poison Sparrow', and it is the most widely distributed poisonous bird in Beiju Luzhou, just like the common sparrow.

Like migratory birds, poison sparrows will fly south during the breeding season, just because the young birds that have just hatched cannot withstand the poison of miasma.

Then, these young birds will be fed by the male birds with some poisonous insects from Beizhou, and the toxins will gradually accumulate in the body, and the young birds will turn into poisonous birds with gray-green feathers and return to Beizhou to live.

This kind of bird has no medicinal value, and it is full of poison. Ordinary people will die if they touch it, and immortals will be injured if they are pecked. Therefore, most monks and monsters will avoid it and will not take the initiative to provoke it.

Yang Jian successfully blended into this group of poisonous sparrows, so there was no flaw. If he hadn't known in advance that this was his change, he would not have been able to see the difference at all.

Quietly observing the Xuanyuan Tomb in the distance, Yang Jian was afraid of scaring the snake, so he didn't use the divine light in his eyes, so he just observed it on the barren mountain for more than half a month.

Patience is also a kind of strength.

When I saw Xuanyuan Tomb for the first time, it was protected by a force of merit. The sunny side exuded a warm Taoist rhyme, but the underground was icy cold, and the poisonous gas raged and spread.

The only entrance and exit of Xuanyuan Tomb is guarded by two old monsters in the realm of celestial beings, like two door gods, fierce and vicious.

But Yang Jian saw the clues, and knew that the two celestial immortals and old demons were just "bait" to lure him into the bait, and there were at least a dozen big Luo Jin demons hidden in them.

The trace of Da Neng that he had seen with his divine eyes before had not been captured in the past half a month, but Yang Jian firmly believed that the other party was still lying in ambush in Xuanyuan Tomb and did not leave.

"quack!"

A somewhat unpleasant cry disturbed Yang Jian's thoughts again.

Yang Jian looked up and saw a female bird that was a circle bigger than him standing in front of him, pointing at her back proudly.

What's the meaning?

Yang Jian murmured in his heart, did he let himself ride on it?

Uh, there's a lot to describe here.

Yang Jian opened his beak: "chirp!"

The female bird was furious, its two wings exploded, its gray-green feathers flew around, and some poisonous gas raged.

This female bird has gained some wisdom.

Yang Jian curled his beak and looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Tomb, knowing that any disturbance here might be under the surveillance of the monster clan, so he waved his wings and flew to the side.

Seeing this, the female bird quacked non-stop, flapping its wings and chasing after it, as if it was about to use a strong posture against Yang Jian.

This pursuit gave Yang Jian a chance to escape temporarily.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian just shook off the female bird, and looked at the entrance of the Xuanyuan Tomb in another direction.

How to get in, he already has a plan, he just needs to wait for an opportunity.

When a monster comes out, it is best to be a golden fairy. Then it will be much easier to 'hang' on the other party, or kill it and replace it.

It has been delayed for more than a month, and Xuanyuan's tomb has not been entered. Yang Jian's statement that he is not in a hurry is a lie. After all, Nanzhou Jieyun is constantly surging, and he still has many schemes to implement.

Yang Jian gave himself a deadline of two months. If there was no result, he would turn around and leave without staying longer.

Xuanyuan Tomb is an arrangement left by a sage, how can the secret treasure inside be easily obtained by others? Yang Jian got the help of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. Xuan Gui knew the secret places and the methods to get all kinds of treasures. In fact, he could get them early or late.

The difference lies in when the strength grows, and if you can get it early, it is naturally the best.

After waiting for another half a month, Yang Jian didn't rush. He seemed to have regarded himself as an ordinary poisonous sparrow, trying to avoid the female bird's pursuit every day.

This charm is also gone.

Finally, Yang Jian got the opportunity he was looking for...

One day in the middle of the night, three figures came out of Xuanyuan Tomb and headed towards the southwest. The demonic aura fluctuated like a golden fairy.

Yang Jian immediately locked onto the figures of the three monsters, his little wings flapped hard, and quietly followed them in the miasma.

Not long after flying, I heard a brash man complaining in a low voice: "Where can I find virgin blood in this bird place?"

"The commander will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't drink human blood for a day, let alone holding it back for so many days. Let's go back as soon as we get it. If we meet someone, we will call ourselves the little demons of Xuanyuanfen, don't show our feet."

"Okay...shall we go out to Beizhou to look for it?"

"Actually, there is no need for the blood of a virgin. Let's take any girl back, and the commander-in-chief should not blame her."

The three demons discussed like this for a while, and then each remained silent.

Yang Jian thought to himself, could these three monsters be pawns to lure him out on purpose?

But the divine sense looked at Xuanyuanfen, but there was nothing strange about it.

He continued to follow, anyway, he had plenty of opportunities, so there was no need to rush.

The land of Beizhou is different from other places, but it is not dead. Because it is shrouded in miasma all year round, some highly poisonous things live here, and there are also some strange flowers, plants, insects and trees that survive tenaciously under the miasma.

Many of these exotic flowers and fruits are precious medicinal materials and precious materials. Many monks who have advanced cultivation bases or possess detoxification treasures will enter this place to search for precious medicines and poisons for their own use.

Another example is that the Wu clan living in seclusion in Beizhou will use the unique poisons and medicinal materials of Beiju Luzhou in exchange for the long-term supply of "non-toxic" earth gas by the semi-witch clan, barely maintaining the survival of the clan.

In the southwest of Beiju Luzhou, above a continuous high mountain, there are a few streamers flying along the clouds following the outline of the high mountain, but they are not flying too fast.

On the cloud, there are three men and two women, each of them is dressed similarly, the men are dressed in green robes, jade belts around their waists, blue boots on their feet, and each carries a sword.

The two women also had swords on their backs, both dressed in long blue dresses and short boots embroidered with blue and white flowers. One woman was heroic and her cultivation was the highest among the five.

She was already in the realm of a celestial being, standing in front of another woman like a calf, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the sight of the three seniors.

how so?

There is no other, because the woman behind her is too beautiful.

Look at this little junior sister of the Xianmen, she is tall and slender, and she is even more delicate with a simple tie.

The mouth is cherry lips, the eyes are like ripples, the nose is white and the teeth are bright, and the eyes are intoxicating.

She just stood there, making people want to look at her flawless facial features intently, and make people want to bully her, to see what kind of amorous appearance she must have when she loses her temper.

It's just that she is too delicate, as if she will go away with the wind at any time, always giving people the illusion of being the softest thing in the world.

"Junior Sister Qingling, do you have enough miasma-avoiding pills?" A certain brother asked with a smile.

The little junior sister of Xianmen immediately whispered: "That's enough, thank you brother for caring."

The heroic woman standing in front of her rolled her eyes, but she endured and did not attack.

"Junior Sister Qingling, what we are doing here is experience. Since it is experience, there will inevitably be danger." A certain brother said softly, revealing a strong confidence in his words, "If you are really in danger, just hide behind me, don't worry too much."

Fortunately, the other male disciple was quite stable, and like the heroic woman in the Immortal Realm, he was slightly annoyed by these two senior brothers.

The woman called 'Qingling' had a look of helplessness in her eyes, she just lowered her head quietly, inputting her celestial power into the white clouds under her feet, to share the pressure of the senior sister.

The so-called master's experience is to let the disciples enter the dangerous situation to explore, and experience their own way on the edge of life and death.

The purpose of the five of them's training this time is to find a bunch of herbs at the edge of Beizhou and bring them back to be used by the elders of the division to heal their injuries.

But they searched all over the area where the herb could be found, but found nothing. The male fairy who spoke before suggested to search a little deeper in Beizhou, and they broke through the edge of Beizhou.

With the miasma-avoiding pill bestowed by the master, they only need to calculate their return journey, and they can retreat completely.

However, what a coincidence today...

"Hahahaha! It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here."

A playful voice came from the front, and the five disciples of Xianmen became vigilant at the same time. They looked up and saw a middle-aged scribe standing in the sky on the road ahead.

The heroic woman also changed her complexion at this time, and said in a low voice: "Demon King! Let's go!"

Demon King?

Isn't that the immortal Taoist with the same rank of Jinxian?

The expressions of the three male cultivators all changed. Jia Yun turned around and was about to run away, but just as he turned around, two auras appeared behind them at the same time on the left and right sides...

Demon king, come three!

The hands and feet of the five disciples of the Immortal Sect were cold at once, looking at it now, it was the slender junior sister who was more able to hold her breath and was already thinking of a way out.

Yang Jian, who was hiding in secret, smiled wryly.

Isn't this Great Desolation too small...