Chapter 686 (1/2)

Luwu mountain in northern China

If the Qitian mountains are compared to a giant dragon, the ”dragon head” will enter the sea tens of thousands of miles away from Luwu mountain.

This is also a famous land of the North Shenzhou, surrounded by poison * of a thousand miles. It is said that there are hundreds of millions of poisonous insects, even the poisonous dragons from all over the world. Even the emperor really dare not intrude into it.

The swamp beside Luwu mountain is covered with miasma. Even on sunny days, many places can't see their fingers. If ordinary people come here, they will turn into pus as long as they touch a trace. Even monsters known for their strong flesh can't avoid it. Only some poisons can be like fish in water here, and they regard it as a treasure land for cultivation.

Under the scorching sun, a colorful miasma suddenly rolled up, from which a petite figure came out.

It was a beautiful and lovely girl, dressed in a green linen jacket and ordinary linen pants. The trouser legs were rolled up, revealing two white and delicate legs. There were no clogs under her feet, and her toes were as white as jade. Stepping on the black mud, they seemed to emit a faint jade light.

Her jade arm was lightly hooked, and she was carrying a large bamboo basket. There were many herbs in it, and many of them were stained with colorful poison dew. It was obvious that she had just picked them.

At the bottom, there was a red centipede as thick as an arm. A big hole was opened in the fist sized head, and a red animal pill rolled aside.

Looking at the appearance of the beast pill, this centipede is at least a high-level spirit beast, but I don't know why the demon body is so small, which is unreasonable.

The girl walked lightly and the poison * under her feet was smooth. The miasma before her body was automatically dispersed, and the poison in the miasma and the miasma fell down. Even a tiny insect with no intelligence was put on a downward posture.

It's an instinctive fear that doesn't need consciousness to judge.

Before long, the girl came to Luwu mountain.

It's wonderful here. Bounded by a bush, for countless years, all miasma and poisons will never break into the thunder pool, and the wild animals on the mountain will never break into the poison pool. There are two different worlds several feet apart.

The shrubs grew very well. They were crowded into a pile of lush trees. The thorny branches blocked the road ahead. But as soon as the girl arrived, even the shrubs seemed to have a mind. They twisted gently, and the branches shrank and dodged a spacious road.

The girl's pretty face, which could be broken by blowing, was expressionless and cold as frost, and went straight over.

As soon as she got behind the Bush, she put down the bamboo basket in her hand, lifted her head gently, looked at the top of the mountain, and then lowered her head. When she saw the bamboo basket, she was stunned and gave a loud scream.

”Ah... Grandpa! Grandpa...”

In the dense forest on the hillside, under the tallest giant tree, there are several dilapidated huts.

On the grass in the middle of the hut, an old man who could not judge the exact age was weaving a bamboo basket. When he heard the cry of surprise, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He didn't see him stand up. He just tilted his toes and gently touched the ground and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared next to the girl, looked at the bamboo basket on the ground, and then asked kindly: ”Doudou, what's the matter?”

The girl had a pretty white face and some green lips. Pointing to the bamboo basket, she shivered and said, ”Grandpa, how could I be here... There are in the basket...”