Gao Leng Shangxian and I changed our lives against the sky

Chapter 51

"Return to Your Highness, I am Feng Zhan of the Wind Clan."

"I am Sangyue of the Qiwu clan."

Even though Zhengyang was very kind and approachable, when they thought of her identity and her reputation outside, they dared not be unrestrained.

After all, there are those two people in the heaven standing behind him, who can make the whole six realms tremble by stomping their feet casually.

Zheng Yang asked directly; "Did you fall into this swamp from the beginning?"

"Yes, we landed in the swamp at the beginning, and found that we couldn't teleport, and our spiritual sense could only reach within a radius of ten miles, so we randomly found a direction to find the exit." Feng Zhan told the truth.

Although before coming in, the masters have explained that if you meet people from other immortal sects, it is best not to be nosy. After all, this time is called experience training, but it is actually a contest between the major immortal sects, so concentrate on finding Your chances are fine.

But after entering, I found that I was alone in such a dangerous place as the swamp, and I had to deal with the frequent monsters. Let's talk about getting out of this weird swamp.

The three of them didn't have the courage to continue exploring down the swamp, so they had to resign themselves to their fate, found a direction and continued to fly, trying their luck.

This flight, flew for another day, defeated many monsters, still did not meet the so-called chance, but met an acquaintance, Qing Yao.

Qing Yao has also been tossing around in this swamp for several days, and finally saw someone, and there is another one who is her junior sister, so she happily got together and walked together.

Compared to Huiyin, Zhengyang doesn't dislike Senior Sister Qingyao so much, so she doesn't exclude her from joining.

Compared to Huiyin who always loves to trouble her, Qingyao is more kind, but she doesn't like her too much.

The four people exchanged information again, and after summing up, they had to change direction and continue.

However, they had only been flying for less than an hour when they encountered danger.

This time, it wasn't a high-level monster, but a dozen or so people wrapped in black robes, their faces were invisible, and their breath was very turbid. I don't know how to describe them.

"What the hell is this? Is it from the outside world, or from outside the territory?" Feng looked at the twelve men in black robes surrounding them, his face pale.

The coercion of each of these people is not small, and their strength is at least above the Great Immortal.

They are not opponents at all, and Zhengyang and Qingyao can resist one or two.

Moreover, these people seemed to come with bad intentions, and they did it directly without saying a word, and their moves were fatal.

What's even more frightening is that no matter how much harm they inflict on these people, as long as they can still move, they will pounce on them without hesitation, as if they don't feel any pain at all, and are more difficult to deal with than monsters.

With a cold face, Zheng Yang threw one person out and continued to deal with the next person. "who knows!"

"After wandering around for so many days, this is the first time I've met something scarier than a monster. What the hell are these? They won't die no matter how hard they are beaten. Don't they feel pain?" Feng Zhan took a breath, his face pale. Slightly pale, in order to protect Sang Yue who is the weakest beside him, he already has many wounds on his body.

Sang Yue is an Immortal of Wood, who practices auxiliary healing, and is not good at attacking. She is the weakest among the four of them.

"If you knew the pain, you wouldn't have rushed over with your hands and feet broken." Qing Yao gave a wry smile and tried her best to fight against these black-robed men.

Although she has master's life-saving trump card, but she hasn't found any chance yet, so she just went out like this, she is really not reconciled!

The four of them persisted for an hour, half of the people in black robes were gone, and they were not much better. There were more or less wounds on their bodies. It's running out, even if you take a lot of qi invigorating pills, it can't keep up with the speed of consumption.

In the end, Zhengyang had no choice but to take out the Golden Lotus Terrace and wrap them up completely before letting them rest for a while.

"Hurry up and take a rest, take care of your wounds, and there is still a tough battle to fight!" Zheng Yang took out some bottles and cans from the Qiankun bag. Personally divided some. "This Golden Lotus Terrace probably won't last long."

"Your Highness, let me bless you." Sang Yue walked up to Zheng Yang, looked at her slightly pale face, and said worriedly.

(End of this chapter)