Chapter 283: Carrying the Abyss, Stepping on the Dark Witch 2 (First!)

"Beauty Tang Yinxuan, in the next more than a month, I will arrange you a safe place, we have some things to deal with!"
Coming out of the Lianfeng Lake, Wang Xian looked at Tang Yinxuan who was holding the guqin and didn't speak, and said slightly embarrassed.
"No, I will go back to the sect, it is very safe inside the sect!"
Tang Yinxuan looked at him, then turned her head: "I will tell my father that your mission is complete."
"Ok!"
Wang Xian nodded, and the crowd came to find a hotel in the city center.
The next day, the four of them took a plane to Ning City again, which is the holy land of Tianyinmen.
He safely sent Tang Yinxuan back to the sect. Wang Xian looked at Mo Qinglong and Mo Yuan, "Are they all here?"
"All are already waiting in the Dongling Mountains!" Mo Qinglong nodded.
The Dongling Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in China, with a length of more than 1,000 kilometers and a width of three to two hundred kilometers. It is the largest primitive mountain forest in China.
In this pristine mountain range, there are many wild life, and a Dongling River is hundreds of kilometers long.
Famous mountains and big rivers are strange.
At an edge of the Dongling Mountain Range, the three figures of Wangxian Mo Qinglong Moyuan quickly approached.
The place is off the beaten track, surrounded by trees such as Pinus sylvestris, red-skinned spruce, white birch, aspen, and tall trees more than ten meters high.
There is only a trail leading into the mountains.
Now, even this trail is rarely passed by.
"Master, they are on a mountain in front!"
Mo Qinglong pointed to the highest mountain ahead and said.
Wang Xian nodded, and his body moved, like a big Peng spreading his wings, flying directly tens of meters away, followed by the Demon Azure Dragon and Demon Abyss.
"Dragon King!"
At the top of a mountain, seven figures in black stood on top of seven trees. Seeing the arrival of Wang Xian, the seven immediately knelt down.
"Not bad!"
Wang Xian glanced over the seven people, with a smile on their faces. Among the seven people, three of them had reached the half-step innate strength, and the other four were martial arts ninth level.
This strength is not bad.
"Let's go, to the dark witch's lair!"
Wang Xian said to the seven.
"It's the Dragon King!"
The seven raised their heads, and then looked at Wang Xian with some stunned eyes. They directly took out a mask and put it on their faces.
A metal abyss mask with a devil pattern attached to it, looking terrifying and hideous.
On the forehead of the abyss mask, there was a red killing character written, and the whole mask was matched with their black clothes, looking murderous.
"Forced to be very high!"
Wang Xian looked at him with a smile, these seven masks were very handsome.
"Dragon King, we have a few more prepared here!"
A dragon man took out three more masks from his body and handed them to Wang Xian.
"Haha, just one person, ten people!"
Wang Xian smiled, picked up an abyss mask and put it on his face.
The mask is a bit cold and very comfortable to wear. I don't know what material it is. Breathing and speaking have little effect.
In addition, today he is wearing a black casual suit, which is a very good match.
Demon Azure Dragon and Demon Yuan also took it and put them on their faces.
In an instant, a faint air of killing came.
"go!"
When Wang Xian moved his arm, a black poisonous snake appeared in his hand, and the poisonous snake's head pointed in one direction.
The ten figures moved quickly, jumping quickly on the five to six hundred meters high peak.
They are like figures in mythology, jumping tens of hundreds of meters.
"Happy trip, magnificent waves!"
Wang Xian jumped to the top of a mountain and looked around, his face was slightly shocked.
In this primitive mountain range, there are wild boars, hares, pheasants and other various birds and beasts.
Because the poisonous snake did not activate the wisdom, and could not clearly express the specific position, so their group could only search slowly.
However, their speed is very fast, they can reach more than one hundred kilometers at full speed in one hour.
"Wow!"
After driving in this big mountain for about four hours, a huge waterfall appeared in front and a huge river below.
"This is Dongling River!"
Wang Xian secretly said in his heart and looked around: "Let's rest here for a while and get some game to eat!"
"Good Dragon King!"
The dragons nodded their heads and immediately went to the surrounding locations to find food.
Wang Xian came to the edge of the river and looked at the waterfall beside him.
Soon, several dragon people brought some pheasants, hares and some fishes.
Wang Xian opened his mouth and directly took out the dragon ball and placed it on the ground as a fire appliance.
The game is very fragrant, with a scent that can not be achieved in normal meals, and the meaty fragrance drifts, which is appetizing.
Sitting on a stone bench, Wang Xian looked around with a smile on his face.
"Wow!"
"There is water in front, and I finally found the source of the water. The mountain is really dirty. Clean it up and have lunch!"
"I don't know if we can find that Lingbao, hey, there are people here!"
At this moment, a dozen people suddenly walked out of the woods nearby, including middle-aged old people and young people.
They held uniform long swords in their hands and wore yellow uniforms.
A group of people walked out of the jungle of the mountain, looking at Wang Xian and the group curiously.
Looking at the masks on their faces, he was even more puzzled.
"What a strange group of people!"
"It should also be a warrior!"
They talked in a low voice, and walked towards the river.
"Xiaoyuan, you guys go and eat some game, light a fire here, let's take a break!"
A middle-aged commanded to several young people.
"It's the master!"
Several young people nodded and went to the mountains and rivers to catch fish.
"They should have also come to capture the spiritual creature. It seems that many sect families have come!"
The middle-aged looked at Wang Xian's position and said to the two old men on the side.
"Hehe, we are bound to get the spiritual things, there are so many treasures in this wild mountain!"
An old man said with a confident smile and looked around.
The middle-aged man on the side smiled indifferently, his face also full of confidence.
"Wan Dong, come, bring your sword over and drill the wood for fire!"
Beside, a young man said to another person.
"I'm not willing to use my sword, just borrow someone else's fire."
The young man curled his lips and looked at Wang Xian and the crowd not far away.
"They all wear masks, I'm afraid they won't get along well!"
The young man who was talking to him looked at the people of Wang Xian wearing the abyss mask and whispered.
"Haha, just borrow a fire, and don't you take off the mask when you are going to eat? If you don't take off the mask, do you have to put a little bit in your mouth?"
The young man smiled and walked directly towards Wang Xian's position.