Another man sneered: "If there were elixirs, how could we stay stuck in the realm of the fifth and sixth level of the Yuanling Stage? Chu Zhengming was lucky back then. He got a Guyuan Pill in a cave on Kunlan Mountain to enter the Great Perfection of the Yuanling Stage. There were no elixirs in these years. Look at his bird's appearance, hum."

The first person pondered for a moment before saying, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is very simple. The old man is so obsessed with his infatuation. His cultivation is not as good as before. Now he is just surviving. His direct line is Chu Yunjie, which is more reliable. If we have a way to control Chu Yanqi and climb to the Sang family, do you think about the future?" The second man said slowly, "They came out today and were simply seeking death."

"But that little disciple of the Sang family?" The first person frowned slightly, feeling a little worried. Chu Yanqi was just a useless man who could not practice, and he was originally incompatible with Chu Yunjie, and there were still some conflicts between the two of them.

The dignified Chu family’s eldest son actually made a slave beat him up and found his teeth all over the ground. He even kowtowed to Chu Yanqi in public?

But that little disciple of the Sang family is not a waste, and he has already cultivated to the third level of the Yuanling stage at a young age, and his future is unlimited.

"The child was young after all, and his actions were naive. I thought he had never experienced it before, so he was very merciful." The second man said, "Anyway, the elixirs from the Sang family gave them are all elixirs. As long as they could be exchanged for the use of Chu Yanqi, it would be fine. It was not important to give it to us or Chu Zhengming."

"You make sense, just do it." Hearing this, the two of them smiled gloomyly, and then raised their feet toward the valley.

But Chu Yanqi was calculating his direction while walking and found that the fog was getting heavier and he was not familiar with the natural climate of the valley. He always vaguely felt that the thick fog was rising, and immediately shouted: "Xiaoqiang!"

"Master, I'm here!" Hao Qiang said, looking around.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Yanqi asked, "This thick fog is too strong, so we can't move? Huh..." He said this, suddenly stopped, looked around for a while, and then asked, "Where is Xiao Douzi and Chu Yunjie?"

"Uh?" Hao Qiang was stunned and hurriedly turned around to look. There was a vast white area behind him. There were no shadows of Xiao Douzi and Chu Yunjie? "Aren't they always following me? I didn't pay attention."

Hao Qiang was worried about Chu Yanqi, so he naturally focused all his attention on him. At this time, he realized that Chu Yunjie and Xiao Douzi were missing. He originally thought that the two of them had been following behind him and found that there was no one. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Little Douzi? Young Master Chu..."

There was a white patch in the thick fog, and only his empty response came from around him, and no one agreed.

"Are you lost?" Chu Yanqi frowned slightly. Such thick fog weather was crisscrossing the forks in the valley, and some messy shrubs were said to be high or low, and it was not surprising that they were lost.

"I think so." Hao Qiang scratched his head helplessly. After a while, he suddenly shouted, "Master, it's so great."

"What?" Chu Yanqi was stunned, then understood what he meant, and couldn't help but curse, "You stupid donkey? What's the best? My father is still in the hands of the Sang family, and the little beans are lost. How can there be no one in the Sang family who will not hold them accountable? Chu Zhengming lost his treasure grandson. When we ran away, his pill was lost. Do you think he would let us go easily?"

"That's right." Hao Qiang was indeed thinking that they now had some money in their pockets, and he was working hard to break through the spiritual cultivation stage and enter the Yuanling stage.

Chu Yanqi didn't understand what this meant, but Hao Qiang knew that there were only 100 people who could open spiritual orifices in this world, but there were hundreds of spiritual cultivators who could break through to the Yuanling stage from the Spiritual Cultivation Stage, and there might not be one or two people. Because only by truly entering the Yuanling Stage can he truly embark on the road to immortal cultivation. At this time, he suddenly went to some large sects or large families, and he was completely stressed. Even Xiao Douzi was busy trying to win over him for his family after he broke through the Spiritual Cultivation Stage.

Finding a sect to rely on, earn some money, and ensuring that Chu Yanqi, the master, has no worries about food and clothing. This is Hao Qiang's original idea. After hearing Chu Yanqi's words, he knew that what he thought was simply not working. Chu Zhengming would forget it, but the Sang family...

"Do we have to look for them?" Hao Qiang said dissatisfiedly, "They are really. Such a big person can be lost."

"It's normal for such a big fog to get lost." Chu Yanqi didn't complain and said with a wry smile, "If you throw a light talisman, maybe they will come over when they see the light."

"I have to waste another light talisman." Hao Qiang was reluctant to let it go, and said, looking at the bushes in front of him, and immediately turned around and walked over. Although he looked rough, he was not stupid. Chu Yanqi asked him to throw a light talisman, which needed a good effect. It would be impossible to be blocked by the bushes.

Chu Yanqi was afraid that the two of them would get lost again, so he naturally followed closely behind him.

Hao Qiang used a small amount of spiritual power, and then a bright light exploded about five or six meters in front of them.

"God..." Hao Qiang exclaimed, and Chu Yanqi was also stunned.

"What is this? What is this?" Hao Qiang asked in a low voice.

"Ask me, who should I ask?" Chu Yanqi said, lifting his foot and walking over.

In the thick fog, the distance that the small light talisman can illuminate is very limited. What you can see is piles of soil on the hard ground, like graves.

Hao Qiang hurriedly rushed in front of him and frowned and asked, "Master, do you think this is a mass grave? Didn't you hear that there is such a mass grave on Kunlan Mountain?"

"This is not like a mass grave." Chu Yanqi shook his head and said.

For some reason, when he saw this, he suddenly thought of something. When he first came to this world, everything was not familiar with and did not dare to talk nonsense. In addition, he was seriously injured and could only lie on the bed to rest. He once accidentally flipped through a ragged book.

The book is called "The Great Wilderness Agents", which is similar to the "The Great Wilderness Treasure Appraisal Record" given to him by Xiao Douzi later. However, "The Great Wilderness Agents" are all rare monsters recorded, and they are also accompanied by some illustrations, which are not as detailed as "The Great Wilderness Treasure Appraisal Record", and there are various levels of distinction.

Chu Yanqi once thought that "The Great Wilderness Agents" might be the predecessor of "The Great Wilderness Treasure Appraisal". Later, someone added a complete picture book based on this, and divided the levels, so the later "The Great Wilderness Treasure Appraisal Record" was created.

However, some strange things recorded in "The Great Wilderness Agents" are not found in "The Great Wilderness Treasure Appraisal". When he was fine a few days ago, he deliberately compared the two books.

The current scene reminds Chu Yanqi of the same thing recorded in "The Great Wilderness" - the red sandalwood green ant.

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