"Cuckoo squeak oh" Tang Junhou pulled Gu Fenghua, and let out another strange cry.
"Don't worry, it's not really dumb, and there's no need to detoxify, it will be fine when the toxicity passes." Although he couldn't understand what he was calling, Gu Fenghua still understood that he was asking for help, and said comfortingly.
Cuiyu silent fruit is not very poisonous, except for temporarily causing dumbness, it does no harm to the body, but refining the corresponding detoxification pill is extremely troublesome. Gu Fenghua was in a hurry to go to Chengyun Valley, so he was too lazy to waste time on him.
Besides, this guy is not very capable, but he is not small in courage. Whether he knows him or not, he dares to eat any fruit, so let him have a longer memory. By the way, he can also be quiet for a few days, and Gu Fenghua is also a little annoyed by hearing his outrageous yelling from time to time.
"Oh" Hearing what Gu Fenghua said, Tang Junhou heaved a long sigh of relief, then stuffed the emerald silent fruit into his mouth and began to chew on it, with a more joyful expression.
"Can you still eat?" Lonen looked at Tang Junhou like a monster.
Others forget the pain when their scars are healed, but this guy has suffered a lot. The scars haven't healed yet, so why did they forget it so quickly?
Gu Fenghua and others couldn't understand what he was yelling, but they could barely understand his disapproving expression: Anyway, the poison won't kill you, but it's just a few days of dumbness, it doesn't matter, just keep eating.
It seems too optimistic, unless one day he poisons himself to death, how can it be so easy to let this guy have a long memory?
Ignoring him, a group of people left the yard, led by Fang Yunsong, and continued to rush towards Chengyun Valley.
?The deeper you go into the depths of Chengyun Mountain, the more dangerous the terrain is, and the darker the clouds and mists that permeate the mountains. Unable to walk against the wind, a group of people also felt a little strenuous climbing mountains and ridges.
Given that they are struggling with the cultivation bases of today's ninth-rank saints and even emperor saints, let alone ordinary sect disciples, there are few people walking along the way, and there are fewer people walking on the trail winding through the mountains. Weeds are overgrown, and even large sections are covered by dense forests and thorns.
Fortunately, Fang Yunsong has been here a few times, and he still has some impressions, so he identified carefully along the way, so he didn't get lost. But in this way, their speed slowed down a lot.
"Elder Fang, how far is it?" Unknowingly, another few days have passed, but the clouds and mist are still shrouded in front of my eyes, and the undulating mountains in the distance appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, as if endless, never reaching the end, Gu Fenghua asked worriedly.
The day Mo Qingqiu said is getting closer and closer, if you don't arrive at Chengyun Valley in time, you will miss a big deal.
"Come on, it shouldn't be far after crossing this mountain." Fang Yunsong said and quickened his pace.
Just as he said, when he turned over the mountain under his feet, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Although the clouds and mists are still misty in the distance, and a mountain peak rises and falls layer upon layer like an ink painting scroll, the scene in front of me is as clear as washing, and the clouds and wind are clear for thousands of miles. Strange peaks protrude, and waterfalls flow down one after another, as if a dragon leaps into an abyss, as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
All the fog has dissipated, but if you look closely, you will find that there is still a dense fog between the strange peaks. From a distance, it looks like a black dragon coiled in the mountains.
"That's Chengyun Valley." Fang Yunsong pointed to the thick fog and said.
"It's finally here." Gu Fenghua felt relieved. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com