Chapter 1 Entering the Blood Forbidden Zone

Spend it smoothly overnight.

The next morning, Song Jian climbed out of the tent and found the old Taoist priest standing by the mountain stream, looking at the blood-forbidden area opposite the forest.

Song Jian stretched out his waist, then turned his head to look at the place where the poisonous insects gathered last night, and saw a layer of flower-white smoke shrouded there. Song Jian was a little strange, and the smoke seemed to be poisonous.

"That's the scene after the poisonous insect war," Kong Qixiao walked out of the tent and saw Song Jian looking over there, and explained, "The poisonous insects have strong territorial consciousness and defense awareness. If there are many, it is easy to fight. Their venom can corrupt flesh and blood and even stones, and this smoke will rise."

Song Jian said "Oh".

After a simple breakfast, Song Jian and the other two separated from the old madman.

"We will come back in about seven days, and I will notify you with fireworks at that time," Kong Qixiao explained to the old madman.

After parting, Song Jian and the other two continued walking forward, about a thousand meters, and then came to a place with protruding stones. The width of the mountain stream in this place became narrower, and a stone was bulging towards the front, with vines and other plants wrapped around the stone.

"It's here," Kong Qixiao pointed to the long stone in front of him. "The five of us passed by one by one. The stone has been standing for too long and has been weathered. If it weren't for the vines wrapped around it, it would have fallen from the cliff long ago, so be careful and be steadily when walking."

The old Taoist priest looked at it and said, "You go through first," and the old Taoist priest pointed at Song Jian.

Song Jian did not express any objection, and carried his backpack and walked upstairs.

This mountain stream is not too high, about seventy meters, and there are many vines and trees below. Even if it falls, as long as it is not hit by falling rocks, with Song Jian's skills, he grasps the vines and trees and falls into the river, and will not die. At worst, he will suffer some injuries.

Song Jian quietly moved a few steps on the stone. Although the stone was a little chair, it was still solid. Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief and then strode towards the end of the stone.

This stone is more than 40 meters long. Perhaps it is no longer a stone. It should be a stone bridge that broke a long time ago.

Song Jian walked step by step, and when he was about to reach the end of the stone, Song Jian suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his heart, and he felt a sense of danger.

His steps were slower, and Song Jian trusted his dangerous instinct very much. While walking slowly, he was carefully searching for possible hidden dangers. Sure enough, there was a colorful poisonous snake more than three meters long hidden among the vines at the end of the feldstone.

Song Jian swallowed, and he looked back and saw that Kong Qixiao and the three Taoist priests on the shore were all looking at him.

After thinking about it, Song Jian made a bold decision in his heart. He strode over, just thinking that there was no poisonous snake. Just as the end was about to reach the end, the colorful poisonous snake in the vine jumped out and bit Song Jian's calves knee.

In this flash, Song Jian turned a dagger downward and stood it on his calves. The poisonous snake opened its mouth wide, but it bit on the dagger with a "click" and bit it.

Song Jian shouted "ah", then shook his hand, shook the poisonous snake away, and then sat on the ground with his legs in his arms.

"It's a five-step snake" Kong Qixiao was shocked. He carried his bag and ran towards Song Jian.

The old Taoist priest was also shocked. Of course he had heard of the venom of the five-step snake. Now seeing Kong Qixiao running over, the old Taoist priest grabbed him and said, "Mr. Kong, be careful, this stone bridge is too fragile."

"I don't care about that much. I have snake medicine on my body. If it's too late, Song Jian will die." As he said that, Kong Qixiao ran towards Song Jian at the end of the stone.

The two of them stood on top, and the raised stone was indeed swaying. The fat Taoist priest by the mountain stream turned pale. He looked at the old Taoist priest in a daze, "Master... Master, is there really only one way?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at his fat disciple and nodded, "Don't worry, Qingsong, this stone bridge just doesn't look solid, and it can definitely bear your weight."

At this time, Kong Qixiao had already run to Song Jian's side. Some blood was flowing from Song Jian's legs, which was deliberately damaged by Song Jian.

"It's okay, let the poison be released quickly," Kong Qixiao said nervously, rushing to take out the snake medicine.

Song Jian didn't say it out loud, wiped the snake medicine, tied the bandage, and then quietly threw the internal snake medicine given by Kong Qixiao to the bottom of the mountain stream.

Standing up, Song Jian said: "It doesn't matter, Uncle Kong, when the snake bit me, I cut the flesh and blood, don't worry."

After saying that, Song Jian looked ahead. The end of the stone was more than seven or eight meters away from the other side, but there was a vine on it. Then the power of the vine could easily swing to the opposite side.

Song Jian didn't say much, grabbed the vines and swung them over.

Kong Qixiao saw that Song Jian's face was as ordinary as an ordinary person and had no sign of poisoning, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed Song Jian to the scene.

When the old Taoist priest saw that Song Jian was bitten by a poisonous snake, he felt relieved. He always felt that Song Jian had some problems, but when he saw that Song Jian could not even avoid the attack of a poisonous snake, he thought that his kung fu was not very good.

Seeing that Song Jian and Kong Qixiao had arrived opposite, the old Taoist priest waved his hand and asked the fat Taoist priest to pass first.

These three Taoist priests had great skills. After a while, all three of them had passed the feldstone and came to Song Jian.

Song Jian was standing on the shore, feeling the atmosphere of the blood forbidden area. A rotten mist with a fishy smell seemed to cover the entire blood forbidden area.

After the three Taoist priests landed, Kong Qixiao did not take a few people and set off immediately. He squatted down, took out a map from his arms, and said, "Look, we are in this position now."

As he said that, Kong Qixiao's fingers drew on the edge of the map, and then pointed his fingers at the northwest side and said, "Our destination is here, so our itinerary is to walk along this mountain stream for a day, reach this position, and then go straight west from here to the west, and you can travel through the forest at the shortest distance to the destination. This place is not as good as the other side of the mountain stream, and you may be attacked by poisonous snakes and venomous frogs at any time, and you may even encounter extremely powerful gorillas, so follow me and be careful. In the afternoon and evening, the miasma here will be very strong, so when you feel difficult to breathe, you have to take this crispy camellia leaf."

Kong Qixiao distributed a few pieces of tea to Song Jian and the other four.

Song Jian put away the crisp camellia. He carried the plague-avoiding pill on his body, so he was naturally not afraid of miasma. However, the atmosphere in the blood forbidden zone was really strange.

He looked down at the map again. Song Jian secretly compared the Huolin Flower map drawn by the medical assistant. Soon Song Jian discovered that the destinations of the three Taoists were not far from their own destinations.

"The three of them are coming for Huolin Flower, are they?" Song Jian was startled by his thoughts. He then looked at the old Taoist priests and saw that the three of them were not carrying any alchemy furnaces and felt relieved. Generally speaking, if they were picking Huolin Flower, they must be refined on the spot. Huolin Flower has too strong fire energy and cannot be taken directly. Taking it directly will cause the body to explode and die. Therefore, they must use yin and cold medicines to restrain their fiery nature.

Under Kong Qixiao's leadership, several people walked along the mountain stream. Because they were close to the mountain stream, the situation was not very bad. In the afternoon, a thin layer of pink mist began to rise in the blood restricted area.

Kong Qixiao looked at the sun, then pointed to the distance and said, "We will camp there tonight."

When he arrived at the place, Song Jian looked at the surrounding environment. The miasma here was relatively thin and could withstand it.

He took out the plague-avoiding pill, took one, and after pressing the tent, Kong Qixiao took out the map again and said, "Tomorrow we will quickly go straight to the forest and strive to reach the destination within one day. There are two most dangerous places in this forest. One is that the road is easy to mix, because after entering, you cannot see the sun and cannot distinguish the direction. The compass also fails because of the magnet ore here, so you must carefully identify the direction. The second is the mud on the ground. If you are not careful, you will fall into it. There are many poisonous toads and reptiles living in the swamp, so everyone must be careful. At that time, more than 3,000 people died here. Except for some people killed by poisonous miasma and attacked by wild animals, the most was that they fell into the swamp."

Kong Qixiao carefully explained the precautions for the blood-forbidden zone until the sun sets, and he stopped and said, "Tonight we need someone to guard. Each of us is guarding for two hours. Be careful. Don't eat meat here, especially chicken, don't make fires, don't make loud noises, and everything should be low-key."

The old Taoist looked at Kong Qixiao and Song Jian and said, "We can just watch the night, you two can rest safely."

After hearing this, Song Jian knew that the old Taoist priest had regarded himself as an ordinary martial artist who had only practiced martial arts for a few years. Naturally, he did not make any excuses and got into the tent and fell asleep peacefully.

As the night rose, and from time to time, sharp and strange screams came from the forests of the forbidden area of ​​blood. The sound was very sharp and short, as if it could pierce the clouds and pierce the eardrums.

Song Jian opened his eyes and then closed it again.

In the tent, Kong Qixiao shrank his body, and the cry evoked his memory decades ago. At that time, it was here that a large number of companions who fled in lost their lives. More than 3,000 people were there, and only three people were alive, two of them were him and his father.

A tear fell, Kong Qixiao reached out and wiped it for a moment. He sighed, closed his eyes, and no longer thought about the past that had been covered with dust.

The sound of insects and birds gradually faded away, and the world seemed to be silent, but this silence was even more scary.

Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly. He did not walk out of the tent, but listened with his ears. He knew that something was coming.

Outside the tent, the old Taoist priest sat lightly on a rock. He looked at the forest, turned his head, and looked at Song Jian's tent.

There was no abnormal movement in Song Jian's tent, as if he had been sleeping halfway.

The old Taoist priest withdrew his gaze and showed a relaxed smile on his face, "It seems that I am too concerned. Maybe he can spot poisonous insects in advance, just because it happened."

There was a "rattle" sound among the trees.

Song Jian sat up pretending to behave and poked his head out of the tent.

The old Taoist priest laughed in a low voice and said, "A little peace, it's just a wild beast." As he said that, the old Taoist priest stood upright, holding the whisk in his hand, and looked at the forest.

The trees separated in the forest, and a savage with hair two and a half meters high walked out. Maybe he was not a savage, but a species like orangutan, but he did walk upright.

The savage stood in the forest, looking at the old Taoist priest and several tents.

The old Taoist priest waved the whisk.

The savage seemed to be thinking, then he turned around and left quickly. It seemed that he had also discovered the extraordinaryness of the old Taoist priest. To be continued.
Chapter completed!