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Chapter 39 Bloody Mountains

How big is the Southern Barbarian Netherworld?

After running for nearly six hours, Chen Xi still felt like he was walking in the fog. Except for the evil beasts that jumped out from time to time, he could not see anything else.

There were more than 10,000 cultivators entering the Southern Barbarian Underworld this time, but until now, except for Du Qingxi, Duanmuze, Song Lin, and Chen Xi around them, they have not seen anyone again.

Obviously, when entering the Southern Barbarian Underworld, the locations that each person is teleported to are different!

"After a break, and for another stick of incense, we will walk out of this gray nightmare area and enter the bloody mountain."

Du Qingxi suddenly stopped, looked at the sky, looked at the map in his hand, turned his head and suggested: "There are countless groups of evil beasts raging in the bloody mountains, and when we get there, we will also meet other monks. For survival and evil beads, or for the Sword Immortal Cave, real competition and killing will soon come."

The cold and ice-like voice had a rare solemnity, which was extremely rare in Du Qingxi. It was obvious that the danger of the bloody mountains made her feel very difficult.

"Yes, sometimes there are evil beast leaders in the group. Their strength is equivalent to the initial realm of Zifu, which is extremely terrifying. However, these evil beast leaders never take the initiative to attack people, but as long as someone angers it, it will definitely be a disaster for us whose strength is limited to the innate perfect realm."

Duanmuze looked solemn and said in a deep thought, not talking as arrogantly as usual.

Seeing that both of them had a hint of solemn expression, Chen Xi, who was calculating the number of evil beads, also turned his attention. The leader of the evil beast in the Purple Palace Realm? The real killing is coming? Is the bloody mountain so terrifying?

"Actually, I think the most dangerous thing is the other monks who came with us." Song Lin rubbed his sleepy eyes and interrupted from the side.

Could it be that Su Jiao and the others? Chen Xi thought to himself.

Du Qingxi and Duanmu Ze seemed to realize something, and looked at Song Lin together. Both of them knew that although this guy was sloppy and lazy, sleepy, his heart was like a mirror, and any movement around him could not escape his ears and ears. Did he find something when he spoke like this at this time?

"Don't look at me like this. Anyway, before I entered the Southern Barbarian Underworld, I felt a sense of terror. It seemed that among those monks, there were some powerful guys that we didn't know." Song Lin spread his hands and said helplessly.

Seeing Song Lin say this, Du Qingxi's face was already solemn.

"Qingxi, don't worry too much. No matter how powerful these hidden guys are, as long as they enter the Southern Barbarian Netherworld, their strength will be limited to the innate perfect state just like us. The three of us join forces to deal with everything." Duanmuze comforted softly.

Du Qingxi couldn't listen, so he found a place casually, sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to meditate.

In this trial of the Southern Barbarian Underworld, strange monks from outside occupied more than half. In order to seize more evil beads or for the Sword Immortal Cave, these guys must have done everything.

These were all within Du Qingxi's expectations, but after hearing Song Lin's words, she remembered that there were many powerful figures hidden among these monks, how could she dare to take it lightly?

Song Lin's cultivation is comparable to hers, but the skills she has practiced are extremely wonderful and can keenly detect possible dangers around her. And how terrifying should the cultivation of a person who can make Song Lin feel dangerous?

Unexpectedly, the noise caused by the Southern Barbarian Netherworld this time is so great that Su Jiao and others alone are already a headache. Now there are more hidden strong people, and I don’t know who will be the final winner...

Du Qingxi sighed softly in his heart, and the heart that was sure to win could not help but feel a little shaken.

"Why are you still standing there? Cooking!"

Duanmuze glared at Chen Xi, turned to Du Qingxi, and said in a gentle voice: "Qingxi, I must be exhausted after rushing for such a long time, right? I want to eat something and let that kid help you with it."

Chen Xi had learned to ignore this young master who would tease him from time to time, so he naturally turned his attention to Du Qingxi.

"Okay, Chen Xi, please watch it." Du Qingxi opened his eyes, thought for a while and ordered.

The spiritual energy in the southern barbarian underworld is exhausted and evil energy is full. If there is no supplementary elixir and Yuanshi, let alone killing evil beasts and collecting evil beads, survival will be extremely difficult. The reason why she brings Chen Xi is because Chen Xi can cook delicious dishes with abundant spiritual energy.

"Then make some dishes to relieve fatigue and replenish your energy." Chen Xi nodded.

"I want to eat too!" Song Lin shouted from the side. When it comes to eating, this sloppy guy who has been unable to wake up is like he is injected with chicken blood, and he is full of fighting spirit.

"Don't forget to make my part. I dare to be slicker. I want you to look good!" Seeing Chen Xi take out the ingredients to prepare for cooking, Duanmuze seemed to remember something and warned coldly.

"Hey, why are you so fierce to our spiritual chef? Didn't you just drink Baizhen porridge in the morning? Brother Duanmu, think about it, what if he put some poison in your bowl...haha," Song Lin joked with a smile.

Duanmuze was stunned. Yes, he laughed and mocked him along the way. If he held a grudge, he would really be able to do this.

"Well, it's okay not to poison it. Spit some saliva into your bowl and throw some booze..." The sloppy Song Lin seemed to be interested in heavy tastes, and he became more and more excited as he spoke.

Too disgusting!

Duanmuze twitched hard, looked at Chen Xi in the distance, and had to grit his teeth in his heart. He decided that if I dared to be noticed by this young master when I was eating, if I dared to be numb and numb, I must tear this guy into pieces!

Chen Xi is not that boring, nor does he have as heavy taste as Song Lin. He is about to enter the fierce and bloody mountain. Even if he wants to disgust Duanmuze, it depends on the situation.

After all, Duanmuze and Chen Xi are now in the same group. Even if they don’t like each other, under the current circumstances, they have to temporarily put aside this grudge and face the coming danger together.

Roasted mandarin fish, fried ba fruit, fried osmanthus balls, stir-fried fat nan shrimp with raw onions, braised braised pork with green mushroom oil... Soon, plates of tempting dishes were freshly served.

Inside a screen with flowers, birds, insects and fish, the screen was filled with spiritual energy, and a series of silk and bamboo sounds like gurgling streams came from it. Duanmuze, Duanqingxi, and Song Lin sat down around a round jade table. Looking at the delicious foods and delicious foods that were presented like flowing water, smelling the various tempting fragrances floating in the air, I felt very happy.

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing to be able to have such a sumptuous and spiritual banquet in this southern barbarian underworld, which is full of haze, wind and sand, and desolate like ruins.

"I didn't expect Qingxi to prepare so well, even the screen tables and chairs were prepared. When I was here, I didn't hear the sound of wind and sand whistling, nor the dark scenes of haze. The eyes and nose were filled with beautiful colors, graceful silk and bamboo, and I really know how to live." Duanmuze slapped the small wine glass of carved jade and drank it all, expressing a satisfied sigh.

"Enjoy?" Du Qingxi was stunned, and a trace of regret surged deep in his eyes.

"Eat and eat, what are you talking about? Well, this shredded dragon banana fruit is so delicious..." Song Lin was like a starving ghost who was reincarnated. He started working with his hands, and the chopsticks fell like raindrops, and his mouth was filled with oil.

Chen Xi lifted the screen and walked in, put down a pot of fresh and fragrant fruit soup, and then turned around and left.

"Don't you eat together?" Du Qingxi asked with his head up.

"I'm barbecue, you guys eat it first." Chen Xi replied without looking back. He didn't want to sit on the same table with Duanmuze.

"Qingxi, if he likes it, stay outside. Besides, he is a servant, so how can he eat with us?" Seeing that Du Qingxi was about to speak, Duanmuze quickly persuaded him.

Du Qingxi said coldly: "He is a spiritual chef, we are in an employment relationship!"

Duanmuze curled his lips and said disrespectfully: "Oh, that's it."

...

Without time to envy the luxurious life of Du Qingxi and the other two, Chen Xi sat on the gravel ground in the distance, swallowing up a roasted roe deer trenched legs and filling her stomach, and then ran towards the gray and misty place in the distance.

He wants to collect evil beads.

Although nearly three thousand evil beads have been collected along the way, this is far from enough. According to Ji Yu, at least one hundred thousand evil beads of Xuanming evil spirit must be extracted to condense a Nirvana wheel.

One hundred thousand evil beads means that one must hunt 100,000 evil beasts, which is definitely a hopeless number. However, Chen Xi finally entered the Southern Barbarian Ming Realm once and did not collect enough Xuanming evil spirits, how could he be willing?

However, just as Chen Xi ran out less than three miles away, a shrill cry suddenly sounded in the heavy gray fog in the distance.

"Run quickly, the evil beast group is coming!"

There was endless horror in the voice. Soon, several monks ran in panic from the gray fog in the distance. Their hair was messy, their clothes were torn, their bodies were covered in blood, and their expressions were extremely embarrassed.

Group of evil beasts? Have these people been attacked?

Chen Xi stopped and the powerful soul power spread out.

"Run quickly, the evil beast group is coming!"

Amidst the shrill shouts, those people were approaching, but unexpectedly happened suddenly.

I saw the middle-aged man in the lead twisting his waist when he was about to pass by Chen Xi, and his five fingers slightly opened, and he reached out to grab Chen Xi's neck!

Seeing this, the others changed their embarrassment and surrounded Chen Xi with a cruel expression.

This is not a poor person who escaped in a panic after being attacked by the evil beasts. It is clearly a group of cunning criminals!

Chen Xi stood there motionless, looking as if she was frightened by a sudden change.

Seeing this scene, a hideous and smug smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, covered in blood. What a silly little fat sheep, she looked like a young man.

Well? Something seems to be wrong...
Chapter completed!
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