After a while, the beads shone again, the aura turned around, and reintegrated into the spirit pattern of the Cangshu. The branches and leaves that were originally dying have become radiant with the addition of aura, and the huge aura enchantment expands to a wider area, instantly expelling the surrounding turbidity.

"Come on, warrior, you will definitely be able to hold on for hundreds of years." Qianli stroked the rough body of the tree and said softly.

Cang Shu seemed to have heard a thousand miles of encouragement, the branches and leaves were rustling, and there was a feeling of joy.

This is the third system rule of the Thousand Miles Collection. Xuanyuanbai, Sixiang Sequoia, and now this big Cangshu. Each is the precipitation of time, a miracle of evolution, and a treasure bestowed by nature to human beings.

The more experiences, the deeper the feeling in Qianli's heart: To cherish them is to cherish life.

Leaving the Cangshu aside, Qianli and Char searched around again, but they didn't get much. It was getting late and they decided to go back to camp.

Driving the flying board, the speed of the two of them is not fast. Suddenly, Qianli's expression froze, and he said to Char who was behind him: "Char, hurry up, we have to speed up, I hope something happens over there."

She started to perceive just now, and was surprised to find that Hope and Wuying were fighting with a group of people. There are eight people on the other side, so it shouldn't be Wuluo's team, so it's probably another team that has been following them.

The situation is very unfavorable to Hope, although Wuying is very powerful, but the two fists are invincible to four hands, as long as the other party sends four people to entangle Wuying, Hope is in danger.

"Not good." Qianli snorted softly.

In the perception, it is expected that one person will be hit in the air, and the turbid wind is swept away, and his body is thrown towards the rift valley. Wuying rushed over without hesitation, caught him in mid-air, and fell into the rift with him.

Qianli was furious and accelerated again.

The attackers looted the camp's belongings, the expected luggage, and the two compass artifacts. Qianli estimated that the cause of the conflict was probably the compass. For the mercenaries who have been walking in the turbid land all the year round, possessing such a spiritual tool is equivalent to prolonging the survival time in the turbid land indefinitely.

But they clearly know that they are expected to be the companions of experts in the field, so how dare they do it casually?

Soon, thousands of miles will get the answer.

When they returned to the camp, the gang had already left. In addition to the scars of fighting, a weapon holster was left with an icon engraved on it, which was the unique mark of the Uluo team.

It turned out that they had long wanted to put the blame on Wuluo, no wonder they were arrogant, did they really think that they would be able to have nothing in common? Their biggest mistake was that they didn't expect her to have a perception equivalent to all-round vision, and they were doomed to fail.

Qianli showed a sneer, and used his perception to search for the hope and shadowlessness that fell into the rift.

The turbid air in the magic forest is too strong, her perception range is limited, and she cannot penetrate the bottom of the valley. It seems that she has to go down in person.

At this moment, the figures of Wuluo and others appeared nearby, Qianli squinted, jumped on the flying board, greeted Char, and flew to them quickly.

Wuluo and the others stopped less than 200 meters away from the rift valley, and were about to discuss the next itinerary, when they saw a black shadow flying towards them in mid-air. evil. It seems that the visitor is not good.

Ulu secretly gave his companion a defensive gesture.

The flying board landed, and Qianli threw them a thing without saying a word.

"Huh? Isn't this my weapon cover?" Someone behind Wuluo was surprised.

"Someone attacked my camp just now while we were away, and the other party left this thing." Qianli said coldly.

Wu Luo froze in his heart and said solemnly: "Do you suspect that we did it?"

"Do you know for yourself that my companion was knocked down the Rift Valley, and his life and death are still unknown. How much do you think his vitality is?"

Uluo was silent, his expression grim. Rift Valley Demon Forest, strangers are not allowed to enter, no one with supernatural abilities dares to take risks easily, once they fall into it, they will either become turbidized people or be eaten by other turbidized creatures. The rift valley is an abyss of ten thousand feet. Who can climb out safely while being attacked by both turbid creatures and turbid qi?

"We didn't do it." Uluo said seriously, "We admire the two of you, and will never be evil with you."

Qianli faced them with the dark face hidden under the hood, and the expressions of Wuluo and others were calm and vigilant.

After a long time, Qianli said: "I believe it for now."

Wu Luo froze for a moment: "What?"

"You'd better find out the real murderer, or we will come directly to you to settle accounts in a few days."

"What? What is this?" The people behind Wuluo were very angry.

Qianli ignored them, turned his head in the direction of the Demon Forest, and said lightly, "It's better to pray that my companion is fine, otherwise..."

After speaking, without waiting for Uluo and others to react, he drove the flying board to the direction of the rift.

"What do they want to do?" Harrier exclaimed, "Do you want to enter the magic forest?"

"obviously."

"It's really desperate! Even if you find it, it is estimated that you will become a turbid person."

"And what if they are also turbidized? The turbidized people who have the domain, God, it's scary to think about it."

"Wait, why can they use machinery in the turbid land?" Finally someone noticed this problem.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Yeah! What's going on with that flying board? I've only seen someone use it in the city, and it's a lightweight short-distance communication device."

"Damn it! Who are they? To have such an artifact, has the world's technology finally improved?"

...

Suddenly seeing the flying machines appear in the turbid land, everyone was shocked, and almost forgot what the other party said just now that they wanted to settle accounts with them.

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for a while, let's find out the people who framed us first." Wu Luo interrupted the team members' discussion.

The rest of the people calmed down, and one of them sneered: "Who else could it be? Isn't it the gray pigeon that conflicted with us before?"

"They are the most suspicious, but they can't be concluded. Let's go to the master's camp first."

The players all agreed.

Uluo stared at the direction where the two left just now, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Hongfeng's eyes flashed jīng, and he touched his chin to reveal an interesting smile.

It seems that these people are more interesting than he expected...

It was pitch black under the rift, dark and opaque. However, this does not have much impact on the invisible things and Char, who has night vision.

Going down in the direction where they were expected to fall, the surrounding cold wind whizzed, and a yīn cold air came straight to my heart. The spiritual energy in the body works naturally, slowly dispelling the negative aura.

The plainclothes who had been hiding behind the Qianli Hood slowly stuck out their head and slowly retracted.

Char Biao's expression was slightly distorted, and it was only when he was close to thousands of miles that he felt much relief.

"I found it." Qianli whispered and quickly drove in that direction.

At the bottom of the valley, there was a tangle of vines growing vertically and horizontally, thicker than an adult's thigh, and the branches and leaves on the vines were entwined, covering the cliff like a spider's web. Hope and Wuying fell in the middle of the net vines, relying on each other and resisting the turbid air that swept around. They haven't found themselves surrounded by a group of turbid snakes, and the danger is less than eight meters away.

Suddenly, a snake slammed into Hope, and its sharp fangs pierced the back of his hand.

Hopeful screamed in pain, yanked the snake away, threw it on the ground, and Wuying angrily pressed it to death.

Hope's face was miserable, and the back of his hand showed a dark blue. All his equipment was left on it, and he didn't even have a bottle of purification potion. It is hoped that as a trainer, his own energy is not pure and honest, and before he evolves, the turbidity of the magic forest is absolutely irresistible to him.

So unhappy!

Hopeful gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he heard despair and anger flashing in his eyes as he listened to the sound of crawling all around.

He finally encountered an opportunity to change his destiny. Who knew that it would end before the official start. The glory of the ancestors he pursued became empty at this moment.

"Wuying, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hope roared in a trembling voice.

Wuying came over and rubbed his head lightly on his leg.

Hope looked at it, a look of determination suddenly appeared on his face, looked up at the darkness, and said coldly: "Even if I die, I will die like a warrior. Until the last moment, I will never accept my fate! Wuying, my goodness Come on, man, let's have a good fight with this poor bunch of worms."

Wuying raised his neck and roared majestically.

It is hoped that the energy will run, and the spiritual tool will flicker, connecting their minds together, the rays of light flow, and thousands of light needles appear around Wuying, swooshing towards the snake group, only to hear a burst of dullness Loud, the needle of light is like a ghost, silently harvesting filthy lives...

Hopeful knelt down suddenly and tied the bitten arm tightly with cloth strips, but still could not stop the spread of the toxin, and at the same time the turbid air was eroding, even though the purification of the spiritual tool, it only gradually slowed down the speed of turbidity. .

Wuying leaned beside him and looked around vigilantly.

"Brother, it seems that I really can't do it." Hope's voice seemed a little weak.

Wuying whimpered and turned around irritably.

Hope's sanity gradually blurred, and he did his best not to faint. Because a new turbid creature appeared not far away, he had to fight side by side with Wuying.