Everyone was shocked, and Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "Senior Brother, don't you give up, you can't get out?" Huang Jingxuan said, "It's true. The book is indeed recorded in this book. It was seen by the mountain people when collecting herbs. Because they were illiterate, they called it a baton. There is this book on Lingshan. You can go back and take a look. Well, let's go. They have encountered them along the way. They have been in this rarely visited place for many years, and may not have seen anyone. Therefore, don't scare them, nor hurt them."

Du Qingfeng whispered, "If they are hungry and want to eat us, will we let them eat?" Although Han Yiming was walking beside Huang Jingxuan, he could hear clearly. Suddenly, Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Du, they can eat you even if they open their mouths to eat you. One of your arms will be able to hold it to death. What are you afraid of? The Buddha still sacrificed his life to feed eagles, you just give up your arm, what can you be stingy?" Only laughter came from behind. Han Yiming's short body of the mallet was indeed unable to "eat people" as Du Qingfeng said, and he couldn't help but smile.

After walking for a while, there were no people or other wild animals. Seeing that most of the sun had fallen into the mountain, Huang Jingxuan said, "I'm going to rest here tonight. Let's find a flatter place to stop." Then he said to the Pingbo Taoist behind him: "Brother Pingbo, let's find a place to rest in front." The Pingbo Taoist rushed up, looked around, and said, "That's all."

When I walked to a stream and saw that the place was flat, I stopped here. There were a lot of streams here and the land was wet, but it was always very bumpy and full of gullies, which was completely opposite to the flat mountain roads I had seen before. Even the grass growing on the ground was completely different from what I had seen before. Most of them were curly whiskers, and some stretched on the ground, with different colors. Even when the sun sets on the grass, there was still heavy water vapor.

Everyone stopped, and Han Yiming followed Du Qingfeng to the edge of the stream. As soon as he squatted down, a silver light flew over from the opposite side. Han Yiming was stunned. Du Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pulled the thing. Han Yiming couldn't react and was pulled to the ground by Du Qingfeng. Seeing that the thing fell to the place where he had just squatted. The thing fell to the ground and broke into several segments. Han Yiming had just spoken to Du Qingfeng, but Du Qingfeng said "huh" and looked at the thing that had broken into several segments.

Han Yiming was very surprised and looked at the things. Although the light was dim at this time, it was still clear that they were several silver things. If they weren't still twisting, they would look like several pieces of broken silver. Han Yiming got closer, Du Qingfeng grabbed him, weighed two fingers, and weighed a little light, and looked at the pieces of broken silver on the ground.

It was even more obvious at this time that several silver-white things twisted desperately on the ground, twisting towards one of the sections. Han Yiming looked carefully at that section and looked for a long time before he saw two small green dots on that section. One of them twisted to the side of this section and leaned towards the back of this section. At this time, these two small sections twisted much faster than the other sections. After twisting for a while, the two broke heads touched each other. After touching, they no longer twisted hard, but swung gently. After swinging for a few times, they began to twist hard again, but had become a section. The next sections twisted hard hard towards the back of this section, and then another section was connected as before.

Han Yiming was stunned and said, "Senior Brother, what is this?" Du Qingfeng was also speechless. After a while, he replied, "I don't know what it is?" One person inserted in and said, "This is called the Silver Snake." The two of them looked back and Sima Lingyi came over at some point and looked at it carefully.

Han Yiming heard it very strangely and said, "Is there any such snake?" Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Yes, this is rare, not without it. However, it is rare here, so it is not surprising that there is this thing. The broken snake does not bite people, nor is it poisonous. It breaks into several pieces just after it falls, but it returns to its original state. But this silver color is rare, its two green spots are eyes." Han Yiming and Du Qingfeng praised the beauty of this snake. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "There should be a kind of golden and fiery red eyes, which is also very beautiful, called the Golden Broken Snake." Before he finished speaking, another golden light flashed and fell to the ground. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Yes, that's it."

Han Yiming approached and saw that there were several golden segments broken on the ground, each segment was as thick as a little finger. The golden broken snake scales looked a little clear, reflecting the bright light on Du Qingfeng's hand. Han Yiming looked closely and saw two small red dots on one segment, which was the red eyes that Sima Lingyi said. He couldn't help but say to Sima Lingyi: "Senior Brother is really profound." Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "What's the matter? The books on Lingshan are all-encompassing. You can tell."

Everyone walked for a day and were very tired. After eating dry food, they all fell asleep. Han Yiming had just fallen asleep when something jumped into his arms. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his round body and slender tail were the knives, which scared him to jump up and shake his clothes. The knives fell to the ground and leaped away like arrows. Looking around, there were knives jumping on the senior brothers, but they didn't care. They either brushed them on their bodies and dusted them on the ground and let them go. Or they had no reaction, and the knives bounced from them and jumped into the grass.

Although the stick looked very disgusting and ugly, it did not seem to be ferocious. It just jumped around and did not bite people. Even so, Han Yiming still felt a little disgusted. He forced his eyelids and saw the shadow popping up, he dodged away. Although he was always afraid that the stick came to him again, he could not resist the fatigue and fell asleep soon.

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly a scream of "ah" and everyone woke up from their sleep and looked at each other in a daze. The scream continued. Everyone looked at each other for a while and then realized that the scream was from the disciple under the seat of the Taoist Pingbo. They all looked at the disciple and saw that he had bitten some bites on his arm, with a huge wound and bloody flesh.
Chapter completed!