After the multicolored glass became between the two pillars, the leader of Qiushui Pavilion immediately drank coldly and ordered everyone to enter.

In an instant... The disciples of Qiushui Pavilion and other sects jumped up one after another and rushed to the center of the colorful glass pillars.

Obviously, the stone pillar is actually a stone gate, a hidden stone gate.

Behind the stone gate, there is the medicine picking Valley!

Jiang Ting didn't rush in, but raised his head: "elder martial brother, what will happen if I don't have time to go back?"

Fan Bowen, who was about to enter, stopped: "don't you know, younger martial brother? If you don't have time to go back... Without the exit, you can only come back after the next opening of the medicine picking valley. However, elder martial brother, I haven't heard of anyone who can live in the medicine picking Valley for 50 years. "

If you don't have time to leave and break the space, you will be trapped in it for 50 years.

Jiang Ting's brow is quietly wrinkled... This secret place is not perfect.

No matter what kind of secret place he knows, the small space will reject itself and send people out of the secret place when the time limit is reached.

As a result, the medicine collecting Valley even has to rush to export itself? Isn't it just adding trouble.

Fan Bowen urged: "younger martial brother, we should go in."

It's no wonder that he is so. In this short communication time, many of the disciples of the six sects have entered, and few of them have not entered, only a few are scattered.

Jiang Ting heard the speech and nodded to the green bamboo: "go."

Three feet a little, also toward the stone gate.

After the three entered, there was no time for them to rest, and all the other disciples also entered. Only six strong men who were still exporting mana were left here.

Because no one... Six people like Qingfeng Taoist stopped their mana output one after another.

"Boom..." in the shaking of the ground, the multicolored glass disappeared, and the stone pillars retracted back to the ground. Except for the rocks, there was no trace left.

Stone gate, stone pillar, as if, never appeared.

Six people landed one after another.

The leader of Qiushui Pavilion sighed: "this time, I don't know how many people can come back alive."

Qingfeng Taoist chuckled: "still fairy is willing to let the only daughter into the valley of medicine, poor way is also admire tightly."

The leader of Qiushui Pavilion, whose real name is Hualing, is still Hualing.

It's obvious that there is a connection between the two. If you think about the words of Taoist Qingfeng, it's easy to see that

"Qingfeng Taoist friend is very serious. The one from zishuang gate..."

After thinking for a while, the flowers of Qiushui Pavilion still said with a smile: "well, isn't that fan Bowen also in the valley of collecting herbs? Compared with Hualing girl, his strength is weak. He still dares to enter. Why dare Hualing girl? "

"It would be fun if they all died." The strong leader of the black feather Pavilion suddenly makes a sound with fun.

Taoist Qingfeng and Hua still shut up at the same time.

And then happened to see the line of sight in the past, some cold eyes.

Darishengzong and the other three sects, the old God in the look, do not say a word.

After a long time, Hua's eyes still narrowed slightly: "Cao Han, what are you going to do in Heiyu Pavilion this time?"

Cao Han is the old man who leads the team of black feather Pavilion.

"I can't get into the medicine collecting Valley, what can I do?"

After a pause, Cao Han slowly tilted his eyes and said with a smile: "the demons and beasts are rampant in the medicine collecting valley. If they are all dead, it's just that their strength is poor. What's the matter with my black feather pavilion? Still fairy, don't be unjust. "

Without waiting for an answer, Cao Han looked at Taoist Qingfeng again, and his voice was strange: "I heard that there is a small desert under zishuangmen. Have you had some fun in the last two years? Why don't you say it and make me happy? "

………………

In the valley of collecting herbs.

Somewhere, a swamp filled with light white fog.

In a ripple, Jiang Ting appeared about ten feet above the swamp. As soon as he appeared, Jiang Ting, who had no support point, suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell towards the swamp.

"Bad luck." With a whisper, Jiang Ting didn't panic. Instead, he let his body fall freely and just took out the Xuanlong gun.

But in a flash, his body fell to a height of about ten feet above the ground.

The Xuanlong spear that has been taken out stabs the swamp on the ground without hesitation.

"Poof" sound, mud scattered, Jiangting's body shape falling speed although slowed down, but still in rapid fall.

The swamp and muddy ground is not solid at all.

However, it is enough for Jiang ting.

With the help of the point of the gun and the swamp contact, the slightest bit of buffer and anti shock, and then with the help of the mana blessing, the whole person in the mid air somersault, a roll, he will light fall on the swamp surface.

The silt can't bear people's storage, but Jiangting stands on the swamp peacefully.

Just when Jiang Ting was ready to take out the map and compare it with where it was.

"Gululu..." bubbles began to appear on the mud surface.

Jiang Ting suddenly stops, holds the Xuanlong gun tightly, and stares at the bubble quietly, with three points of haze in his eyes.

He found that his luck, as if... Was really bad, even if he didn't send it to the ground, there was a monster in the swamp.

If he didn't react when he fell down, instead, he fell into the bottom of the swamp, wouldn't he be swallowed by the monster?

"Roar!" With the roar of the beast, the mud scattered and shot.

A giant of three feet in size climbed out of the mud swamp. Even though it was covered with mud, it could not hide the luster of the black scales around the giant.

One, a crocodile like monster.

That's... Mofeng crocodile! Like a crocodile, it has strong biting ability, and is good at attacking with Changfeng attribute. The defense ability of scales is also very strong.

Climbing out of the mud, the ink wind crocodile roared at the river court again: "roar!"

The sound wave vibrates, and countless ripples appear on the swamp surface, spreading all around... The short tail of the croc sweeps across the swamp surface, and the mud splashes everywhere.

Jiang Ting's face HAZE DISPERSED: "howl what howl!"

He has just entered the medicine picking Valley... He has a conflict with the monster, and the movement will certainly disturb other people nearby... If, someone will send it to the nearby.

The ink wind crocodile didn't think as much about Jiang ting. With a jump of short limbs, the whole person... Ah bah, the whole crocodile rushed towards Jiang Ting like lightning and flint.

"Fast speed." Jiang Ting was in a state of mind, but he could not avoid it. He quickly grasped the Xuanlong gun and swept across.

With a bang, the ink wind crocodile was shot by Xuanlong when it was still half a Zhang away from Jiangting, and then it was shot away, smashing up many trees in the swamp.

However, Mo Feng crocodile shook his head, which was a little blurred by the body of the gun, and then he got up again, his eyes showing dignified humanity.

Obviously, it is aware of Jiang Ting's troubles.

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