Qin Ming remained silent. He guessed that since Sword Grass could sense the other party's existence as soon as possible.

I am afraid that this cultivator in the Divine Fire Realm also noticed the converging breath of the sword grass, so he rushed over.

However, after the sword grass returned to the Shi Ling Banner, no matter how strong the other party was, it would be difficult to find it.

The python lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to Qin Ming, as if he had sniffed it, but he didn't notice anything, so he shrank back.

"This mountain is a bit strange." Yuan Chang said without much confusion, looking at other places.

Qin Ming heard that this uncle from the Divine Fire Realm seemed not a monk nearby, but it seemed that he had been here for the first time.

"What's the weird thing about senior?" Qin Ming asked.

Yuan Chang stood cross-legged on the snake's head, retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Ming with a serious thought, "Do you know Biluo Palace?"

"Biluo Palace?" Qin Ming was stunned and nodded.

He had heard of this force in the city, and it was said to be a giant who could align with the Qiankun Yun Sect.

"Since you know the existence of Biluo Palace, you should also understand what the people in Biluo Palace do." Yuan Chang continued.

Qin Ming remained silent. The people in Biluo Palace were not good characters. They acted extremely ruthlessly. It was rumored that people there often sucked blood and ate human flesh to cultivate their strong skills and cultivation.

This style was also opposed by the monk world, and several attacks against Biluo Palace have been organized.

But since Biluo Palace has survived to this day, it is conceivable that these times of confrontation have failed without exception.

"I have met with the people in Biluo Palace several times, and here I can feel a faint disgusting aura, which is somewhat similar to the people in Biluo Palace."

Qin Ming was shocked and suddenly remembered the two shriveled monk bodies he had seen before.

"Senior, I mean there are people from Biluo Palace on the West Mountain."

The chief of the Yuan is undeniable.

If this is true, this western mountain would be much more dangerous than imagined.

Seeing Qin Ming's expression gradually becoming solemn, Yuan Chang suddenly laughed and said, "What, I'm afraid of this."

"Don't worry, although this aura is somewhat similar to the people in Biluo Palace, it is also different. It should be that the guy who also practiced Yinshuo's martial arts existed here, not the people in Biluo Palace." Yuan Chang said as simple as a few little mice making a fuss in the back garden.

Qin Ming nodded and thanked him.

In any case, the ability of this uncle to share this information has also served as a warning to him and has helped a lot.

"You have a two-faced relationship with me. If you don't want to leave Xishan like this, you can accompany me." Yuan Chang said.

A monk at his level has become particular about some illusory and illusory things.

Fate seems useless, but it involves a lot of cause and effect.

Qin Ming originally wanted to refuse his companions, but after all, he was protected by the sword grass. If the seventh-level sword grass burst out with all its combat power, it was not inferior to the cultivators in the Divine Fire Realm.

But then I thought about it, Jiancao could hold it as an unexpected trump card and walk with the person in front of me, and maybe it would be better to gain some knowledge.

"Then I'll thank you for your senior." Qin Ming immediately responded.

"Come up." Yuan Chang said.

Qin Ming glanced at the snake's body, and the other party invited him to get onto the giant python.

Seeing this, he jumped up directly.

The snake's body is cold and the scales on it are extremely smooth.

Although he is a monster of the sixth level, the subjugated python seems to be unable to speak out, and the level of spiritual intelligence is slightly insufficient.

As for Qin Ming jumping up, he waved his body slightly, but because its owner said something first, he did not resist too much.

The python swung its body and was not slow to travel through the jungle.

Some monsters along the way chose to retreat and dare not approach under the breath of the python.

It saves a lot of trouble.

Along the way, in conversation with this monk in the Divine Fire Realm, Qin Ming had a little more understanding of the world of this monk.

Although the Divine Fire Realm seems to be just the third level of cultivation, it already belongs to a great monk.

In the other party's words, the city lord of Donggan City is just this great realm, and the other identity is an elder of Qiankun Yun Sect, and he is also a famous figure in this area.

The further you go, the more difficult it will be to break through, only the person involved knows, and others will not be able to understand the difficulties.

But it is hard to say which one is stronger than the city lord of Donggan City.

It is precisely because it is difficult to break through the cultivation level, so the gap in strength between each major realm is also extremely huge.

It is not impossible for a strong man to kill a cultivator of the same realm in a flash with his hand.

An hour later, the surrounding jungle gradually became sparse and the mountains and rocks increased.

Qin Ming estimated that with the speed of the python, he could reach the nearest of the mountain in half an hour.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly swooped down from above.

Qin Ming immediately looked at it and it turned out to be Weng Peng, a monk from Southern Shu who had separated before.

I saw that he looked flustered and his breath was quite unstable, as if he was running away.

A ray of black smoke suddenly floated out from behind Weng Peng and chased him straight towards him.

"Senior, please save Yi Er." Weng Peng's eyes lit up immediately when he saw Yuan Chang sitting on the python.

"This is!" Qin Ming was shocked.

In his sight, the black air suddenly turned into a monk in the air.

The monk's face was a little cruel, and his hands were poked out were scarlet, as if a layer of blood was applied, approaching Weng Peng.

Yuan Chang, who was beside him, frowned slightly, flipped his hand and made a hot white fire ball.

The fire ball quickly passed Weng Peng and shot at the monk.

The monk's expression changed slightly, and he seemed quite afraid of the flames, so he flew away.

"Is this the strange fire in his body?" Qin Ming looked at the white flames dissipating in the air and said in his heart.

Weng Peng escaped, immediately retreated to the python, and thanked Yuan Chang repeatedly.

"Thank you for helping me, I'm grateful."

"Who is he? Why did he kill you?" Yuan Chang asked, his eyes still staying on the monk standing in the air.

Weng Peng swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know who he is. He appeared out of thin air and attacked us, killing all the monks I brought, and cruelly swallowing their blood."

"If I hadn't met my senior, I'm afraid I would not have escaped death this time."

Qin Ming immediately understood what Weng Peng said.

The two mummies I saw before were done by this monk.

The red python under him also spitted a letter and made a hissing sound, as if warning the monk opposite him.
Chapter completed!