Three days later, the situation gradually stabilized.

Zhuo Yunxian said goodbye to Jia An and others, took Qianmo and Taomen Dao to leave the border city, and then drove to the Two Poles Mountains.

The two poles mountains are rolling and undulating, almost spanning half of Taixuan. Looking out from the air, you can see the vastness at a glance, and the barrier between the wilderness and the human race is just at the end of the mountain range.

There are often wild beasts in the mountains, which are very dangerous. Ordinary immortal cultivators dare not go deep into it.

However, there are many special products in the wilderness, which are very important to immortal cultivators. Therefore, as soon as the beast tide ended, many vendors were in groups, taking risks and traveling between the wilderness and the human race.

Zhuo Yunxian flew over the mountains on a cloud boat, which naturally attracted many immortal cultivators to look at him, but few people dared to make decisions. After all, all those who could ride in the cloud boat spiritual treasure were big figures who dominated the other side.

In this way, Zhuo Yunxian and the others have saved a lot of trouble.

...

The mountains are endless, but the world is endless.

Not far ahead, a green peak penetrated into the sky, surrounded by white mist.

This place is called, to the north, it is deeper in the Two Poles Mountains, and to the west, it is a wilderness outside the territory. Therefore, Zhuo Yunxian put away his cloud boat and stopped, intending to walk forward.

The wild alien race is very opposed to the human race. If the cloud ship directly enters the wilderness, it will definitely attract the attention of the alien race and even hate it. It is not a good thing to be too arrogant.

"Follow the road guide on the map, you will be able to enter the wilderness in half a month. Let's take a break first."

When Qian Mo heard Zhuo Yunxian’s arrangement, he didn’t respond much, but Taomen Dadao looked depressed.

During the day, the mountains were extremely hot, and it was not ordinary hot. Even a master of immortality like Taomen Dadao felt dry mouth and extremely stuffy.

At night, the mountains are biting cold and even immortals need to use their spiritual power to resist the cold at all times.

Sure enough, the world is so big that it is full of wonders, and the mountains of the two poles are indeed magical.

Zhuo Yunxian ignored Taomen's sword, walked to the open space of the mountains and forests, took out a three-legged furnace cauldron that was more than half a person tall, and made a fire on the spot...

Then, Zhuo Yunxian put many spiritual berries into the furnace and cooked them while mixing them, and looked extremely focused.

Soon, blue smoke lingers and bursts of fragrance scatter.

Smelling the fragrance, Qianmo and Taomen Dadao surrounded him unconsciously and looked at Zhuo Yunxian curiously. Refining medicine is not like refining medicine, and refining alchemy is not like refining alchemy, but it is a bit like cooking something!?

Taomen Dadao couldn't help asking: "Baihe, what are you doing?"

"Make something to eat and it's ready right away."

Zhuo Yunxian's answer made Taomen Dadao speechless, and a strange look appeared on his face.

After a long time of stunned life, Taomen Dadao finally put two words on: "Bored".

Qianmo looked at the other party silently, looking very interested: "Zhuo Yunxian, didn't expect you to cook food?"

It is hard to imagine that a young man who is killing on the battlefield can still cook food?!

"I just learned it, but I don't know how craftsmanship is."

Zhuo Yunxian replied casually, then took out the boiled soup from the furnace and handed it directly to Qianmo.

"Senior, this is the Bailing soup I made, which has the effect of nourishing the soul. Do you want to try it?"

"What!? For me!"

Qianmo couldn't help but stand there. She never thought that Zhuo Yunxian had been busy for a long time and was just making soup for herself? What does this mean?

"Zhuo Yunxian, what are you doing?"

After coming back to his senses, Qianmo frowned slightly: "Don't you hate me very much? Why are you so kind to me? Is there any conspiracy?? Do you put poison in this soup?"

Seeing Qianmo's face full of suspicion, Zhuo Yunxian couldn't refuse, "You are so powerful? Who can poison you? I don't know why, I always feel that it should be nice to you."

"Are you pitying me?"

Qianmo's face was slightly cold and his eyes were flickering.

Zhuo Yunxian asked back with a blank expression: "Senior, do I have the right to pity you?"

"you……"

Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and his anger decreased slightly: "Hmph, you still have a little bit of self-knowledge."

After saying that, Qianmo reached out to take Bailing Soup and tasted it briefly... Uh, it tasted good! The most important thing is that the soul body can also taste it.

In a second thought, Qianmo took another bite and drank it in the last bite.

"Gurl!"

Taomen Dadao swallowed his saliva, feeling that the soup was very fragrant and delicious, and even his soul was almost seduced.

Before he knew it, Bailing Soup was drunk without a drop. Qianmo turned his face away to hide his embarrassment: "Well, the taste is pretty good."

Zhuo Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief and finally found a breakthrough.

"Baihe, where is me? Where is my soup?"

Taomen Dadao couldn't help but come over and pointed at him with his finger.

Zhuo Yunxian was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, so he packed up his things and wanted to leave.

However, at this moment, violent trembling sounds came from the west of Wujie Mountain, getting closer and closer, and getting more and more urgent.

"roar--"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The wild beasts were roaring and roaring.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yunxian and Taomen Dadao changed their faces and turned out to be a beast.

"Help!"

The beast tide was surging, and a caravan was running away desperately not far ahead.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't think much about it, and rushed forward to rescue the person in the Linglong flying boat, and then left the range of the beast tide.

...

"Thank you for your help!"

The person headed by the caravan was a burly old man with a small braid and wearing animal skin. He looked energetic and a gleam flashed in his eyes from time to time.

The old man was obviously very alert to Zhuo Yunxian and others and did not disclose much information.

However, Zhuo Yunxian could tell from the old man's outfit that these people should be caravans of alien races.

Although alien races exclude human races, it is undeniable that apart from dressing and language habits, there is no big difference between human races and some alien races, at least on the surface.

Moreover, when it comes to business, as long as there is sufficient profit, there is no possibility of cooperation between humans and foreign races.

"You're just a little bit of a deal, so you're welcome."

"I wonder where the little brother is going?

"Now Zhuo Yunxian is going to find someone outside the domain."

"I see."

After some greetings, the alien caravan was about to leave, and Zhuo Yunxian did not intend to keep him.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man finally gave Zhuo Yunxian a stone sign the size of a palm: "Little brother, this is my token. If you arrive in Wangu City, if you have any places to help, even if you come to me, my name is Suotu, and the people there basically know me."

After bowing, the old man hurried away with the caravan.

Zhuo Yunxian gently held the stone tablet, his eyes showing thoughts.

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Chapter completed!