On top of the spiritual tree, countless green leaves swayed gently, and a rich fruity fragrance floated downwards. Unexpectedly, a palace built inside the mountain actually had its own cave.

In the Linghe River, Xia Xiran was riding on Fang Xiu's neck, her face was rosy and she said nothing. Under the protection of Fang Xiu's spiritual pressure, Linghe could not touch her at all. On the contrary, she felt very comfortable riding on a stranger.

uneasy.

Fang Xiu is young, but he is not short in height. With a strong physique and a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, he swam to the other side in two or three minutes.

Xia Xiran jumped to the ground and walked towards the palace without looking back.

Since awakening her special spiritual root, she has become a candidate for the Young Patriarch. She spends her days with books and practicing, downplaying her communication with outsiders. In order to restore the glory of the family and establish her prestige in the family, she

Aloof and cold.

Now being with Fang Xiu made Xia Xiran feel strange emotions in her heart. This made Xia Xiran panic and didn't know what was wrong with her. Normally, she would not be like this at all. After all, this is not consistent with her identity.

After Fang Xiu evaporated the water from his body, he followed him with a smile. Xia Xiran thought in his heart, how could he not know? This is the only way to cross the Spirit River. After all, he is not a Qi Refining monk, so there is no way he can do it.

Walk on the air.

What's more, Fang Xiu has a mature mind. In his understanding, Xia Xiran is just a girl who has just grown up. In terms of age, he may be more than ten years older than her. He is not likely to have other thoughts. If he really has thoughts,

I just have an idea about the treasures in the palace.

"Danger!"

Fang Xiu, whose perception had been improved, suddenly discovered a giant black shadow rushing out of the palace, so he activated his spiritual energy and ran away. With the improvement of his cultivation and the stability of his foundation, Fang Xiu's speed also increased several times, and in the blink of an eye he was

Came to Xia Xiran.

The black shadow turned into a black-haired monster, with a body ten feet tall, and opened its bloody mouth to swallow Fang Xiu. Its huge body made the ground collapse a little with every step it took, and its fierce eyes were about to lock in.

Just rest.

"Go away!"

Fang Xiu's spiritual energy spurted out from his body and kicked the black-haired monster on the cheek. With the blessing of spiritual energy, this kick directly kicked the black-haired monster several meters away.

The black-haired monster had rough skin and thick flesh. After being hit by Fang Xiu with all his strength, it was unharmed. It shook its head and rushed towards Fang Xiu again. In the eyes of the black-haired monster, this short creature dared to hurt it.

He must be chewed up.

"This is a high-level monster. Don't stay too far away from me, otherwise I won't be able to protect you in a fight."

After fighting, Fang Xiu realized that he was actually a high-level monster in front of him. High-level monsters are different from low-level monsters. They have wisdom and are very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Fang Xiu's strength has increased dramatically recently and he has consolidated his foundation in the Spirit River, so he is confident.

Fight against advanced monsters.

However, Fang Xiu was worried that high-level monsters would take the opportunity to sneak attack Xia Xiran. After all, she was only the ultimate warrior and could not withstand the attacks of monsters.

Xia Xiran also realized the seriousness of the situation, hid tightly behind Fang Xiu, and followed Fang Xiu's steps as he retreated towards the palace bit by bit.

Fang Xiu and the black-haired monster were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other. This was a good thing for Fang Xiu. Because he could shorten the distance from the palace through fighting, and then he could escape into the palace. With the help of the palace's

Stone pillars and small rooms, dealing with monsters.

The black-haired monster seemed to have noticed Fang Xiu's intention. It screamed in anger and began to shake violently. As the shaking became more violent, its size gradually became smaller, and finally it was as big as a tiger.

The only difference is that its hair is dark and shiny, and its skin is rough and fleshy. Compared with a tiger, it is even more scary in terms of size and appearance.

"What's going on, how can it still get smaller?"

Fang Xiu stared dumbfounded at the magical beast that gradually shrank from one foot high to two meters. This was the first time he encountered such an unexpected situation, especially when it broke common sense, which would make Fang Xiu fall into deep thought.

As we all know, the body size is completely determined by the skeleton. This operation of Warcraft makes Fang Xiu unable to adjust. Is this situation an evolution or what?

Fang Xiu pulled Xia Xiran and ran towards the palace, not daring to delay at all, for fear that he would not be able to defeat the evolved monster. After all, his idea was very simple, if he could defeat, he would fight, if he could not defeat, he would run away. As the saying goes, leave the green hills behind.

Don't worry about running out of firewood.

Just when Fang Xiu and Xia Xiran were about to enter the palace, the monster's speed increased dramatically, turned into a black shadow, and pounced directly on Fang Xiu. It was so fast that even Fang Xiu couldn't react.

"be careful......"

Xia Xiran stood behind Fang Xiu, feeling the danger coming, and immediately drew out the dagger to fight back, but found that the black shadow turned into a centipede with a hundred legs, and froze in place with fear.

"Walk."

Fang Xiu, who turned around, was also startled. He took the dagger from Xia Xiran's hand and slashed it. In the blink of an eye, his limbs were scattered and blood spattered, blocking the centipede's sneak attack.

How did it turn into a thousand-legged centipede when it was a black-haired monster before? Although Fang Xiu was confused, but faced with this ever-changing monster, it was better to take Xia Xiran away quickly.

"Bah~!" After the centipede let out a cry, it first arched its body and shook its broken forelimb, and then began to twitch on the ground in pain.

However, the strength of the monster should not be underestimated. While Fang Xiu was fighting back, its teeth had already bitten Fang Xiu's shoulder and injected its own poison into it. It won't be long before the poison attacks the prey's heart and becomes like it.

plate of Chinese food.

Fang Xiu led Xia Xiran through the collapsed stone pillar area, arrived at the dilapidated palace, and pushed the door open.

The moment the door of the dark palace was pushed open, a row of lights suddenly lit up on the stone pillars on both sides of the corridor, and a sarcophagus was placed at the end of the corridor.

The interior of the palace is very large, with a corridor divided into six passages, and there is a room at the end of each passage.

Fang Xiu and Xia Xiran carefully looked around. When they reached the end of the first passage, they discovered that the room in front of them turned out to be a weapons warehouse.

"In a palace of this size, the weapons placed inside are definitely not ordinary. If I take one out, I will have the strength to deal with the centipede outside." Fang Xiu said happily.

Fang Xiu has long wanted to own a weapon of his own, especially in recent battles. A handy weapon can improve his strength a lot. Although the dagger in Xia Xiran's hand is sharp, it is too dexterous and not suitable for close combat.

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

In the empty corridor, an old and powerful questioning voice came.
Chapter completed!