When he reached this point, Guan Heng lifted his clothes with his hand and continued, "Hey, the Five Elements Spiritual Aura has begun to heal the wound, huh? What's going on..."

His surprise voice blurted out. The three women surrounded him and saw that the half of the golden shuttle was still poking near Guan Heng's thoracic vertebrae. However, this object was originally more than two feet long, but now it has been strangely shortened by nearly one-third.

"This, this..." Qing Huangxiu's face was pale, and dense beads of sweat suddenly oozed out of her forehead. She shouted in a low voice with a little panic: "What's wrong? Ah Heng, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, to be honest, except for the numbness of the upper body and slow movement, the wound basically no longer hurts." Guan Heng was also a little puzzled at this time, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's strange, the one-third of the length of the golden shuttle is actually gone."

"Brother-in-law, could it be that your body 'eats' the golden shuttle, right?" Xiao Hei said, and he bounced his fingers to the top of the golden shuttle. Guan Heng suddenly felt sweaty on his face. He shouted hurriedly: "You're crazy, are you looking forward to my death?"

"I, I wasn't careful." Xiao Hei caused trouble and immediately shrank behind Ruotao and whispered: "Taotao, please tell me a few good things."

"You, you have to talk about priorities, do you know?" Ruotao shook his head and asked, "Young Master, where are we going next?"

"This Mist Ice City is not a good place. Let's go out first and return to the ancient cypress tree house at the foot of Xuanxuejian Mountain. Only there is the safest place."

Guan Heng took a deep breath, and now he felt a little better. He continued to speak: "Great ghost, when we are leaving, remember to set fire in Wubing City and burn this broken place completely."

...

After a while, the top of Xuanxue Peak was filled with fire, and the fog and ice city was surrounded by raging flames and was quickly burned to the ground. Even the snow on the mountain that had not melted for thousands of years was constantly swept by the heat and melted into gurgling streams.

In the desert at the foot of the mountain, in the ancient cypress house, Guan Heng was lying on the wooden chair next to the window. Qing Huang brought the cut fruit into his mouth. Xiao Hei gently beat one of his legs and asked, "How is it? Brother-in-law, is the strength just right?"

"Yeah, it's not bad, but you can use a little harder." While chewing the sweet fruit, Guan Heng leaned his pillow on the back of the chair with both hands. He thought to himself: "Oh, this is what a god lives. If it can last for a long time, I really hope that my injury will not heal."

"Qing Huang." Gu Sangniao and Bai Weng walked in with a large basin of washed fruits. She said, "Here, this is Guan Heng's favorite food. Is it enough?"

"Enough is enough." Qing Huang said: "Actually, we can take care of Ah Heng, and there is no need to bother you."

"Yes." Guan Heng turned his head and said, "Didn't I release all the remnants of the wooden spirits boarded in the Jumang Sword? Have you and Bai Weng thought about how to place them?"

"God envoy, please rest assured, we have already thought about it."

Bai Weng said with a smile: "Under the nourishment of your wood spirit, the wood spirits have recovered well. We have discussed it and buried the tree species derived from the remnant souls in the edge of the Great Western Desert. Thousands of years ago, there was originally a forest sea of ​​trees here. I hope that one day, it will be able to recover again, and it will rely on the tree species to grow vigorously."

"Well, that's fine, this is a good idea." After saying this, he reached out and touched the golden shuttle on his body. Guan Heng was still a little puzzled: "It's strange, it seems that part of it has been shortened again. Will the missing golden shuttles fly out of thin air?"

"Aheng, Aheng." At this moment, Qing Huang pushed him: "Hey, you are stunned again, we are talking to you."

"Uh, what's wrong?" After hearing this, Guan Heng looked up and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I have to speak." Ruotao's head suddenly appeared next to her. She said with some dissatisfaction: "Young Master, you have to have a limit if you ignore me, right? I walked in for a while and said several words, but you didn't pay attention?"

"Sorry, little girl, you have to know, hehe, the injured person is slow to react."

"The first time I saw an injured guy, you have such a good appetite and spirit." Ruotao spread his hands and said, "Look, there are two beauties of big and small to feed you fruits, pound your legs, tsk, how moisturize."

"I think you are envious, jealous and hateful."

Guan Heng touched his chin and smiled, "Little girl ghost, sometimes I really envy you for having a corpse ghost body, which is so strong that it is perverted. No matter how many times I fight, there is no sign of injury at all. Every time I either vomit blood or break my arms or my legs, it hurts so much."

Ruotao laughed and said, "Then do you want to change your flesh and blood body with me?"

After hearing her words, Guan Heng waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Forgive. Forgive, I don't like female corpses..."

Hearing this, everyone around him laughed: "Hahaha--"

"Uh... I laughed too hard, and it was affecting the injury..." Guan Heng grinned in pain at this time, and then asked with a forced smile: "Ruotao, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"I want to ask, should we continue to travel together, or take a day off and wait until your injury is completely healed?"

"Oh, that's right." Guan Heng scratched his head, hesitating, but he said, "My injuries don't matter. Even if it's bumpy along the road, it's okay. Just lie in the tree house. But we have to plan our itinerary below and bring the map."

"Swish!" The next moment, Ruotao expanded the map he took out on the table.

She pointed at one of the positions and said, "Here, we are now at the foot of Xuanxuejian Mountain. If we go northeast for dozens of miles, we will be an unknown wasteland. After passing through there, as long as we move straight forward, we should be the Evil King Blood Castle."

"Not Nameless Wasteland?" Hearing Ruotao's words, Bai Weng, who had been silent next to him, suddenly muttered: "When it comes to this place, it's a bit weird." Hearing him say this, everyone looked up and asked, "Old man, what do you mean?"

"Well, that happened a few months ago. You also know that the roots of my cypress trees in the western desert can spread to every corner of the desert, and that desert beach is no exception, but..."

When Boweng said this, his face became much more serious: "My roots cannot get close to there."

According to Bai Weng, the nameless deserted beach suddenly became full of evil blood within a radius of dozens of miles. Not only did it not grow in a single grass, but even any living creature was unwilling to approach there. The deserted beach had become a complete "land of death".

"So that's how it is." After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng whispered: "It gives me the feeling that the situation in Wuming Wasteland must be unrelated to the Yanhua Alliance. Let's do this. Don't rush over now, wait until my injury is healed."

"Besides..." Guan Heng thought for a while and continued, "Knowing yourself and your enemy is the way to win. Don't let a few Xuanling flowers stagnate and send them out to investigate the environment ahead, whether there are strongholds or ambushings of the Nightmare Alliance minions, just like that."

"Squeak, squeak." At this moment, a sharp scream came from the window of the tree house. Everyone looked out and found that it was the soul of the Phantom Blue Velvet Rat King flying over, and dozens of blue Velvet Rat King were following it.

It turned out that when Ruotao was waiting for Guan Heng and Qinghuang in the water prison, the Blue Velvet Rat King finally tried his best to rescue the demon soul of the blood relative of his descendants from Cen Hong's miscellaneous body.

After the group of rat souls escaped, they always wanted to find an opportunity to repay Guan Heng and others, but these guys didn't dare to approach the tree house because this was the territory of Tenggui Miao and Xiaobai.

In addition, Guan Heng also put the small bone snake in Mu Xuanbuli's pool to accompany the other party. The breath of two local cats and one snake is the nemesis of the rats, which makes them tremble after smelling it. Therefore, the Rat King could only come over quietly to say hello every few days.

"Hahaha, Rat King, you are here again, you're really brave."

Guan Heng was deliberately joking at this time, so he scared it and said, "Do you know? I saw the ghost-swallowing cat patrolling here just now, wanting to see where you are hiding. You also have a little understanding of the cat's temper. Who does it want to eat? I guess the target cannot hide for too long."

"Squeak?!" Hearing this, the Blue Velvet Rat King, whose soul shadow was trembling, screamed in fear, and then looked around with a vigilant face, trying to find the ghost-swallowing meow with a hidden murderous intent.

"Aheng, you're enough, don't always scare the Rat King." Qing Huang smiled and held the other party's soul shadow in his hand and said, "Don't worry, no matter who wants to hurt you, you must pass this girl's level."

"Squeak, squeak." Hearing this, the Rat King and the souls of the group of rats were so happy. Xiao Hei picked up a red fruit and handed it to him: "Fat Rat, let me eat it for you."

Although the group of rats now have only soul bodies, they can still eat. That's because they have existed in the world as soul bodies. They have been in the world for more than ten years. They seem to have a lot of appetite. A small pot of fruit was wiped out by the group of rats in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, that was given to me by Gusang Girl." Guan Heng said sadly: "You actually snatched lunch from a seriously injured person, you are not ashamed."

"Okay, okay, young master, why are you quarreling with the mouse? I want me to say, you are not ashamed, right?" Ruotao said with a bit of teasing tone at this time: "If you want to eat, I'll prepare it for you later."

"By the way, speaking of it, do we have to arrange a habitat for the Phantom Blue Velvet Rats?" Qing Huang suddenly thought of this question and continued to say: "Xuan Xuejian is sad here. I heard from the Rat King that they don't want to stay here, which will only make them sad."

"Bai Weng, you are a 'Great Desert in All Things'." Guan Heng asked the other party with a smile: "What is there to live with this group of rats? Let's listen."

"That's right... by the way." At the beginning, Bai Weng whispered without saying a word. Soon, he suddenly looked up and said, "Just near the nameless desert beach I just talked about with you, there is a whole ancient tunnel cave underground, which is very suitable for the Phantom Blue Velvet Rat."

After a little pause, the old man continued to speak: "And there is also a groundwater source, with many fungi and wild animals growing. I know that although the mice are soul bodies, they can eat occasionally, and the food problem has also been solved."

"That's good." Guan Heng stretched out his hand to pinch the Rat King's soul body, threw it into the air and said, "Fatty Rat King, you can take the tribe with us to the deserted beach."

...

On the other side, dozens of figures suddenly rushed towards the edge of the nameless desert.

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-shot footsteps kept ringing one after another. In an instant, they ran to the front of a dark land that emitted a foul smell.

"Stop." The leading man with a tall and strong man with a fat face raised his hand and shouted: "We're here."

"This is... the legendary 'Night Shadow Wasteland'?"

"As expected, our favorite evil spirit is everywhere."

The dozens of people following the tall and strong evil man were almost every one of them with a bloodthirsty and crazy look in their eyes. The evil aura on these guys lingered around, and the shadow of the original demon nightmare was faintly shaking above each of them. They seemed to be strong. Even if they were placed inside the Nightmare Alliance, they were still elite figures.

"Everyone, it's time for everyone to contribute their own strength to resurrect Lord Wanyan Evil. I, Tu Cang, promise that each of you will record the name of the Nightmare Alliance's meritorious monument that has been famous for all eternity."

The tall and fierce man Tu Cang said in a muffled voice: "Prepare to start."

"Yes, Brother Tu Cang, we are ready long ago."

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..." Hearing this, those guys with bloodthirsty and crazy fierce light burst into their eyes said this, and pulled out the sharp blades on their waists like lightning. Countless cold lights flashed under the scorching sun, making people shudder.

"Hahaha, brothers, I'll take the lead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man laughed wildly and strided forward. When he walked to the edge of the dark soil, he actually put the short blade on his neck and slammed it hard. "Puff!" The big blood mist splashed out, and the self-killing corpse instantly fell on the black soil.

"Gudu...gudu..." These black soil seemed to have life, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was completely swallowed in.

"Ahhhh--" A roar suddenly broke out, and two more people who were as crazy as they rushed there with weapons.

"Brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Our brothers are on the road at the same time today!"

"Hahaha-Long live the Evil King Wanyan, the Evil Yan clan will never be destroyed!!"

"Puff puff puff!" The man who was called the eldest brother used a short blade to enter and exit his brother's abdomen. The red mist flew out instantly, and the other party was not showing weakness. The cold light flashed, and more than ten blood holes were poked near the eldest brother's heart.

"Pu, pu!" Two corpses fell on the black soil and were swallowed in an instant, as if they had never existed in the world. Only the pungent bloody smell around them showed everything that had just happened.

"Uh...uhh..." Suddenly, the crowd finally heard a few inaudible rapid breaths, and the person who made the sound was so scared that his legs trembled.

The guy thought to himself: "My God, I heard that they came here to dedicate their lives to Lord Evil King. I just took it as a joke. I didn't expect it to be a real play. No, my life is very precious and I can't die here!"

After making up his mind, this person relied on his stay at the end of the team. No one was careful. He immediately moved backward quietly and wanted to escape.
Chapter completed!