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Solanum nigrum grows by the lake, while five-color spirit flowers grow on the cliff.

Lin Chen brought Zhou Cheng and the others to a cliff, and pointed to a place above the cliff: "My lord, the five-color spirit flower is there!"

Zhou Cheng and the others looked up, and saw that the cliff in front of them rose almost in a straight line, and there was a flower of five colors growing more than 100 meters above their heads.

These flowers, like Ganoderma lucidum, protrude from the cliff. The flowers have five petals, and each petal has a different color, blue, yellow, red, green, and black.

It is the five-color spirit flower.

Looking at the large expanse of five-color spiritual flowers on the cliff, Zhou Cheng felt relieved. Before, he was worried that there were not many five-color spiritual flowers, which would not be enough to refine the Purple Extreme Golden Pill. Now, worrying was completely unnecessary.

With so many five-color spirit flowers, more than a dozen furnaces of Ziji Golden Pills could be refined.

It is quite difficult to go up the cliff in front of you to get the five-color spirit flower, but it is still not difficult for Zhou Cheng and the others. Just when Zhou Cheng and the others were about to go up to get the five-color spirit flower, there was the sound of footsteps, and there was a large group of people around. A master in a purple and black brocade robe came over.

The young man in the lead looked at the five-color spiritual flower on the cliff, and laughed happily: "The five-color spiritual flower is indeed a five-color spiritual flower! It seems that the kid is right, there is indeed a five-color spiritual flower here!"

When the old man Lin Chen saw the boy and the visitor, his expression changed, and he leaned closer to Zhou Cheng.

"People from the Demon Cult!" He reminded Zhou Cheng.

In fact, without Lin Chen's reminder, how could Zhou Cheng not know people from the Demon Sect.

The people who came were none other than Nan Qinghe, the young leader of the Demon Sect, and a group of masters from the Demon Sect.

Nan Qinghe walked over, glanced at Zhou Cheng and the others, and said to the Demon Sect master behind him: "Take the five-color spirit flower." Then he looked up and down at Zhou Cheng, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a flash of knife light disappeared, and then there was a scream, and the master of the Demon Cult who was climbing up the cliff to get the five-color spirit flower fell down, and his head rolled off his neck.

Nan Qinghe and a group of Demon Cult masters were startled, and all looked at Qin Meng.

Just now, it was Qin Meng who made the move.

Qin Meng stared at Nan Qinghe and the others coldly.

Zhou Cheng looked at Nanqinghe: "You are Nanqinghe?"

Hu Zhoucheng called himself by his real name, Nan Qinghe stared at Zhou Cheng with a gloomy face, Qin Meng: "Who are you?!"

Zhou Cheng didn't answer, and said, "Do it!"

Immediately, Qin Meng, Lin Ru, Jiang Chen, and Yang Yu moved.

Qin Meng and Lin Ru are still fighting together.

Swords and lights staggered.

The sword is full of air.

The sharp arrow in Jiang Chen's hand pierced through the air.

Yang Yufeng stabbed out with the spear technique, the air flow in the valley broke through, and a phoenix faintly disappeared in the spear light all over the sky.

There was a scream.

The sound of screams came and went one after another in the silent valley of poisonous mist.

Half of the more than 20 masters brought by Nan Qinghe lay down in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!" Nan Qinghe reacted instantly, roared in fright, and stabbed Zhou Cheng with the long sword in his hand without hesitation.

His sword is extremely fast and erratic, like a poisonous snake, making it difficult to distinguish.

However, when Nanqinghe's long sword stabbed in front of Zhou Cheng, it was caught between Zhou Cheng's two fingers.

"Spiritual snake sword technique." Zhou Cheng said.

What Nan Qinghe used was exactly the Demon Cult's Spirit Snake Sword Technique.

Among the many cheats that Zhou Cheng obtained from the treasure house of the Demon Cult before, there was this spirit snake sword technique, so Zhou Cheng was naturally familiar with this spirit snake sword technique.

Zhou Cheng squeezed Nan Qinghe's long sword with two fingers.

Nan Qinghe was taken aback, and looked at his broken low-grade spiritual weapon level long sword in disbelief.

At this time, Zhou Cheng swung the long sword out of his hand.

The same is the spirit snake sword technique.

However, his spirit snake sword technique is more flexible, faster and more unpredictable than Nan Qinghe's.

Zhou Changchang's sword pierced through the opponent's armor in an instant, piercing through the opponent's chest.

Nan Qinghe stood there stiffly, looking at Zhou Chenghe with a sharp sword in his chest in disbelief.

Everything changes too fast.

Just now, seeing a large expanse of five-color spirit flowers, he was overjoyed. After a while, he was going to die?

Feeling that the vitality in his body was constantly passing away, he roared unwillingly, and punched Zhou Cheng frantically.

Zhou Cheng greeted him with a punch.

Two fists meet.

Nan Qinghe was blasted backwards.

"Young Master!" Seeing this, all the masters of the Devil's Cult screamed in fright and wanted to rescue Nan Qinghe, but they couldn't protect themselves, so how could they do so.

Zhou Cheng walked over to Nan Qinghe, and looked indifferently at Nan Qinghe who was lying on the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth.

"My father won't let you go." Nan Qinghe's face was ferocious, and he shouted with all his strength: "You can't escape from Southern Border!"

"You won't let me go?" Zhou Cheng smiled softly, "I might as well tell you that we killed the left-hand envoy of the Devil's Cult."

Nan Qinghe and the remaining masters of the Devil's Cult were shocked.

"It's you!"

"You are the owner of the Devil's Artifact Refining Shop!"

Previously, the King of Nanming sent the Demon Face Left Envoy to the capital to investigate the Demon God's Artifact Refining Shop, but he was killed in the dense forest outside the capital.

Zhou Cheng squatted down, using his two fingers to seal the acupoints on the opponent's chest, so that the opponent's blood did not flow so fast, and then used his soul to perform the method of fascination, and asked the opponent where the lair of the Demon Cult is now.

At the beginning, when they chased and killed the Demon Cult, the Demon Cult fled into the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, so now, Zhou Cheng doesn't know the Demon Cult's lair.

Soon, Zhou Chengcheng asked where the current lair of the Demon Cult was.

After asking, Zhou Cheng swiped his sword down, completely cutting off the vitality of Nanqing River.

When Zhou Cheng got up, Qin Meng and the others had already killed all the other members of the Demon Cult.

The old man Lin Chen stared at the killed Nan Qinghe and the masters of the Devil's Cult in astonishment.

Zhou Cheng asked Qin Meng and Lin Ru to go up the cliff to get the five-color spirit flower, while Jiang Chen and Yang Yu cleaned up the scene.

After taking down all the five-color spirit flowers, Zhou Cheng and the others left the scene without staying.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was still early. However, Zhou Cheng did not plan to leave the Poisonous Mist Valley just yet. He would continue to go deeper to see if he could find a century-old blood ginseng.

"Century-year-old blood ginseng?" Lin Chen shook his head, "I'm afraid there is no century-old blood ginseng in Poison Mist Valley."

His father is a pharmacologist, and he used to follow his father into Poison Mist Valley, so he is very familiar with Poison Mist Valley.

Hearing from Lin Chen that there is no century-old blood ginseng in Poison Mist Valley, Zhou Cheng did not give up and continued to search.

Hours passed.

The sky gradually darkened.

As the sky gradually darkened, the poisonous fog in the Poison Mist Valley became thicker.

The toxins in the valley began to increase.

There is no way, Zhou Cheng and the others can only find a cave, rest in the cave for one night, and continue to search tomorrow.

The cave is halfway up the mountain, more than [-] meters above the ground, so it is quite safe.

In the cave, Zhou Cheng took out the dragon's gallbladder, mixed it with medicinal wine and drank it.

Immediately.

"Due to the power of the dragon dragon contained in the dragon dragon's guts, your Beiming magic skill has increased dramatically."

"Surge by 3%."

"Surge by 6%."

……

"Congratulations to the host for achieving [-]% progress in the Beiming Divine Art, breaking through the innate fourth level."