Chapter 207: Fairy Little Junior Sister

After walking through the poisonous miasma for three days, Yang Jian surreptitiously flew out of the Xuanyuan tomb and landed in a barren mountain among the stone burials. Together with the "birds" around him who looked like him, he pecked some poisonous insects to eat.
The bird he changed into is called the "Poison Sparrow", which is considered to be the most widely distributed poison bird in Luzhou in Beiju, just like a secular sparrow.
Like migratory birds, poisonous finches will fly south when they are breeding, because young birds that have just broken their shells cannot bear the poison of the miasma.
Afterwards, these young birds will be fed by male birds with some poisonous insects in Beizhou, and gradually accumulate toxins in their bodies, until the young birds turn into poisonous birds with gray-green feathers and return to live in Beizhou.
This kind of bird has no medicinal value, and it is full of poison. Mortals will die when touched, and immortals will be injured even if they are pecked; therefore, most monks and demon races will avoid them and will not actively provoke them.
Yang Jian succeeded in getting into this group of poisonous finches, and he had no flaws. If he had not known in advance that this was his change, he would not be able to see the abnormality at all.
Quietly observing the tomb of Xuanyuan in the distance, Yang Jian was afraid that the grass would startle the snake, so he didn't have to use his eyes, so he just observed the barren mountain for more than half a month.
Patience is also a kind of strength.
At first glance, Xuanyuan tomb was sheltered by a force of merit. The sunny face exudes a warm Taoist rhyme, but the underground is cold and piercing, and poisonous gas is spreading ragingly.
The only entrance to the Xuanyuan Tomb was guarded by two old demons in the realm of Celestial Immortals, like two door gods, fierce and evil.
But Yang Jian saw the clues, knowing that the two celestial demon were just ‘bait’ to lure him into the bait, and there were a dozen or so big Luo Jin demon hidden inside.
The trace of mighty power that I had seen with God's eyes before was not captured in the past half month, but Yang Jian firmly believed that the other party still stayed in Xuanyuan's grave and did not leave.
"quack!"
A somewhat unpleasant cry again disrupted Yang Jian's thoughts.
Yang Jian looked up and saw a female bird that was a circle older than herself standing in front of her, pointing her back proudly.
What do you mean?
Yang Jian murmured in his heart, could it be that he let himself ride on it?
Well, there is so much to describe here.
Yang Jian's beak opened: "Haw!"
The female bird was furious, her wings exploded, her gray-green feathers flew around, and some poisonous gas raged.
This female bird already has some wit.
Yang Jian curled his beak and glanced at the direction of Xuanyuan Tomb. Knowing that the wind and grass here might be under the surveillance of the Yaozu, he waved his wings and flew to the side.
Seeing this, the female bird quacked non-stop, flapping her wings and chasing her, she was about to use a strong posture against Yang Jian.
This chasing away gave Yang Jian a chance to get away temporarily.
Only half an hour later, Yang Jian threw the female bird away, and changed his direction to look at the entrance of the Xuanyuan Tomb.
How to get in, he already has an abdomen, just wait for a chance.
When a demon comes out, it's better to be the Golden Immortal Demon, so whether it's ‘hanging’ on the opponent or killing it, it’s much easier.
It has been delayed for more than a month before and after, Xuanyuan's tomb has not been entered, Yang Jian said that it is false that it is not impatient, after all, Nanzhou Jieyun is constantly surging, and he still has many calculations to implement.
The time limit Yang Jian gave himself was two months. If there were no results, he would turn around and leave without staying longer.
The Xuanyuan Tomb is an arrangement left by the saint, how can the secret treasure be easily obtained? Yang Jian got the help of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Xuangui knew how to get all kinds of treasures in various dense areas. In fact, you can get them early or late.
The difference lies in when the strength grows, and it is naturally better to succeed earlier.
After waiting for more than half a month, Yang Jian did not rush, as if he had already regarded himself as an ordinary poisonous bird, and tried hard to avoid the chase of the female bird every day.
This charm is no one.
Finally, Yang Jian waited for the opportunity he was looking for...
At midnight one day, three figures came out of Xuanyuan's Tomb and headed to the southwest. The fluctuating demon's energy seemed to be a golden fairy.
Yang Jian immediately locked the figures of the three monsters, the little wings swooped hard, and quietly followed in the miasma.
Not long after flying, I heard a reckless man whispered: "Where can I find virgin blood in this bird's place?"
"It's uncomfortable if the leader doesn't drink human blood for a day, let alone hold back for so many days. After we get it, we will go back quickly. If we encounter someone, we will call ourselves the little demon of Xuanyuan Tomb. Don't show our feet."
"All right... shall we go out of Beizhou to find it?"
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bsp; "In fact, you don't have to have the blood of a virgin. If we just grab a woman and go back, the leader should not blame it."
The three demon discussed for a while, and then each remained silent.
Yang Jian asked secretly, could these three monsters deliberately lead him out?
But the divine sense looked at Xuanyuan's grave, but there was nothing strange.
He continued to follow, anyway, there was a chance for him, there was no need to rush for a while.
The land of Beizhou is different from other places, but it is not lifeless. Because of the perennial miasma, there are some highly poisonous things living here, and there are also some peculiar flowers, plants, insects and trees that survive tenaciously under the miasma.
Many of these exotic flowers and fruits are precious medicinal materials and treasures, and there are many monks with advanced cultivation skills or detoxification treasures who will enter this place to search for treasures and poisons, each for their own use.
For example, the witches living in Beizhou will use the poisons and medicinal materials unique to Beiju Luzhou in exchange for the long-term supply of ‘non-toxic’ ground energy from the half witches and barely maintain the survival of the clan.
In the southwest of Beijuluzhou, on a continuous high mountain, there are a few streamers flying along the clouds with the outline of the high mountain, but the flying is not too fast.
On the cloud, there were three men and two women, all dressed up in similar fashion. The men were dressed in Tsing Yi robes, waist jade belts, and blue boots, each carrying a sword.
The two women also carried swords, both dressed in Tsing Yi long skirts and wearing short boots embroidered with blue and white. One woman was heroic and had the highest cultivation level among the five.
She was in the realm of heavenly immortals, like a guardian, standing in front of another woman, intentionally or unconsciously blocking the sight of the three seniors.
how so?
Without him, just because the woman behind her looks too beautiful.
Look at this little fairy sister, tall and slender, simply hoops, but even more delicate.
The mouth is cherry lips, the eyes are like wave marks, the nose is white and the teeth are intoxicating.
She just stood there, making people want to look at her flawless features intently, and make people want to bully her, and see what kind of amorous appearance she should be when she is temperamental.
It's just that she is too delicate, as if she would go with the wind at any time, always giving people the illusion of being the lightest thing in the world.
"Senior Sister Qingling, are you still having enough Pills to avoid the miasma?" A senior brother smiled and asked.
The little sister of Xianmen immediately whispered: "Enough, thank you brother for your concern."
The heroic woman who was guarding her rolled her eyes, but she endured it and did not attack.
"Sister Qingling, what we are doing here is experience. Since it is experience, there is unavoidable danger." Senior Brother XX said softly, revealing strong self-confidence, "If you really encounter danger, hide It's done behind me, don't worry too much."
Fortunately, the other male disciple was quite stable, just like the heroic woman in the heavenly fairyland, he was slightly annoyed by these two Dragon-Tao brothers.
The woman called the ‘light and spirit’ flicked a little helplessly between her brows, but quietly bowed her head, inputting her celestial power into the white clouds below her feet, sharing some of the pressure of the senior sister.
The so-called teacher training is to let the disciples enter a dangerous situation to explore, and experience their own way on the edge of life and death.
The purpose of the five of them this time is to find a bunch of herbs on the edge of Beizhou, and take them back for the treatment of their elders.
But they searched all over the area where the herbal medicine could be found, and found nothing. The male immortal who had spoken before suggested that they should go deep into Beizhou and search for it a little bit before they passed the edge.
With the miasma pill given by the teacher, they only need to calculate the return journey, and they can retreat all by themselves.
However, today is a coincidence...
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A joking voice came from the front, and the five immortal disciples became vigilant at the same time, and looked up to the front, only to see a middle-aged scribe standing in the sky on the front road, the poisonous miasma was scattered all over his body.
The heroic woman also changed her complexion at this time, and said in a low voice, "Demon King! Go!"
Demon King?
Wouldn't it be the longevity Taoist of the Jinxian unified rank?
The three male repairs all changed their complexions, and they turned around to run away, but as soon as they turned around, two breaths appeared on the left and right sides of them at the same time...
Demon King, three at once!
The five immortal disciples suddenly had cold hands and feet. Looking at them at this time, the slender little junior sister could be more calm and was already thinking about ways to get out.
Yang Jian, who was hiding in secret, smiled bitterly.
Is this prehistoric, too small...