The little fox's IQ is different from the past. It vaguely speculated that this was probably an excuse Ye Qing found to give it to the "Bloody Red Riding Flower". After all, this flower is only of a high-quality spiritual object to her, but it is better to herself than 110,000 fourth-level crystal cores. What does the harvest this day count? There was an answer in an instant. It was soft and glutinous, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women. Its tone was slightly trembling, and its petite body also betrayed its uneasy.

This thing means a lot to it.

Ye Qing vaguely guessed what it planned to do with the bloody red fox. She spread her hand and moved her palm. The jade box containing the bloody red fox suddenly fell in front of the little fox. The black cloak hid her indifferent face. She looked directly at the two-tailed white fox and said mysteriously, "Legendary, the red fox is also called the flower of the guide, which can evoke memories of the dead..."

She didn't know whether the blood-colored red shore flower had this ability, but she couldn't help but chewing the word "dead".

The two-tailed white fox is gifted, and Ye Qing vaguely feels that it can see through the black cloak.

Sure enough, when he heard Ye Qing's words, the petite body of the two-tailed white fox trembled, and was silent for a moment, looking at Ye Qing faintly, looking at her, the soft homophone left the consciousness for the first time, and was exposed to the white mist and the air.

"I know, but I want to give it a try!" The words were very slow, a little hesitant, not very brisk, but the tone was very firm. It really wanted to restore those lost memories. It is not impossible to survive like this, but in the end it is missing something. It seems that it has lost something very important - it is to be taken back!

Ye Qing could only sigh and did not stop it. Since she exchanged this thing, she guessed that there would be one day. Finally, she suddenly stood up, looked down at the two-tailed white fox, raised her hand to hold the copper bell, and penetrated into the other end of the white mist.

A roll of white mist came out, and she sighed helplessly, "Wait for me for a year, wait for me to step into the golden elixir..." When she stepped into the golden elixir, she could compete with those people, otherwise she would have the only end of being burned with both jade and stone. She finally reborn, and she had no intention of burning with both jade and stone.

She felt a little embarrassed to let the two-tailed white fox wait for too long. She thought that the two-tailed white fox could still wait for a year. She was wrong. After a long time, the two-tailed white fox would not be able to wait. If Ye Qing needed it, it would not be closed to death, but it was reluctant in the end, but it was not a year long. It could wait and completely transform the crystal core into a demon pill in this year.

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There was a folk song in Jiuzhou during the Northern Dynasties.

Chile River, under Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering all the fields.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

It is about the style of the Yinshan generation.

Ye Qing's impression of Yinshan on the Northern Mongolia Plateau is limited to ancient poetry and film and television in peacetime. To put it bluntly, she has never been to this place. After the last end of the world, there was no incident in Yinshan in my memory.

It is obvious that this place is too critical for immortal cultivators. The information has been blocked and has not been spread at all.

The term "Yinshan Battlefield" was only in a popular poem in Jiuzhou. "But let the flying generals in Longcheng be there, and the Hu horses don't teach the Yinshan Mountains" and some of them were heard that this was an important pass between Jiuzhou and foreign tribes. It had started wars again and again, but these obviously did not match the information she was holding now and were very different.

This Yin Mountain is not that Yin Mountain; this battlefield is not that battlefield.

The "Yinshan Battlefield" that emerged in her mind was a battlefield ruin left by the ancient cultivation world. It was sealed in the depths of Yinshan. The mysterious forces of this battlefield ruins had been eyeing for many years. It was not until the end of the world that several mysterious forces joined forces by chance to dig out the specific sealing location of the battlefield ruins. After more than a year of excavation, it was not until a few months before that the ruins had a little meaning to surface.

Saying it is a seal is actually like a folding space.

Before she learned this information, she received a "recommendation" from Wuchen. Even if Ye Qing could not know the root of the end of the world, no matter how stupid she was, she could vaguely guess one or two points. As for whether what will happen next, whether it is true, it still needs to be verified, or there are other changes in this, so she can only take one step at a time.

But finally, I wasn't confused and had some clues.

One day later.

A dark shadow suddenly fell from the night. After rushing all night and day, Ye Qing finally arrived at the Yinshan range.

The entire Yinshan Mountains are huge - from Langshan in the west, Daqingshan in the middle, and Damaqianshan in the east, and Damaqianshan in the south. Compared with the zombies in a city that passed by just an hour ago, Yinshan is really strange at this time. To the south, there were once dense vegetation mountains, but now they are bald, with only broken stones and soil left. The rich corpse energy gradually became clear when she stepped into the foot of Liangcheng Mountain. Under her spiritual vision, the zombies were almost extinct...

Compared with the zombies in various mountain ranges she passed by, this place was simply a "paragraph". But soon, she discovered something wrong. A gust of wind blew, and a faint green mist floated out of Liangcheng Mountain. The mist was very thin and dissipated as soon as the wind blew. Even if she felt strange, the two-tailed white fox also reminded her. However, even if Ye Qing was vigilant, she was still caught in a cold and unpredictable way.

The fog was but what time was it?

Who would have thought that? She just sniffed it gently, and a thin wisp of nearly disintegrating mist would be taken into her nose. But after a breath, she felt something was wrong - poisonous! The cold eyes of the black cloak narrowed. When she held her breath to block the disintegrating mist, the wisp of poisonous mist had already penetrated into her flesh and blood. The terrifying corrosive effect was caused. Fortunately, she didn't take much, only a small wisp. Otherwise, even if she was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and had the ultimate spiritual roots, she would suffer a great loss.

The "corrosion effect" of this poisonous fog is not simple, it actually has the rumored "corpse-transforming water" characteristics! Just one wisp has a terrible effect. If Ye Qing had not wiped it out quickly, a small piece of her flesh would have been corroded by the poisonous fog! If it was intaken in large quantities, not to mention that it had reached the previous magnitude of negative energy intake, even if it was only one tenth of the amount, it would not take a moment or three moments. Even in the later stage of foundation building, even a fourth-level power psychic will be killed.

So what if the body is close to the fourth level? It is not that Vajra is indestructible.
Chapter completed!