When Nangong Liuyun came from Guici before, it wasn't just a few of them, but a large team followed him.
Therefore, he also selected four black-robed holy elders whose strength was comparable to that of Elder Xia Zi and others.
No wonder Nangong Liuyun asked Beichen Ying and the others to go with him. This time, the main purpose was to let them gain experience.
Such a lineup is simply invincible.
Unless Yunqi brings out all the old guys at the level of the Demon Saint Elders, otherwise, let's see how he plays this time.
Early morning.
One after another, figures turned into meteors and disappeared rapidly into the dark night.
Beichen Ying and Zi Yan are the weakest among everyone, but because they are led by the Holy Elder, they will not fall behind.
Nangong Liuyun was holding Su Luo's hand and was in front of the team.
There was no sign of how Nangong Liuyun used his spiritual power. Su Luo was carried by him and flew. She only felt the whistling wind blowing past. In the blink of an eye, her body had flown across thousands of mountains and rivers.
Such a speed of travel is unheard of.
The journey, which was originally at least a month long, was abruptly shortened to ten days!
For these strong men, a month's journey...you can see how remote Ghost Canyon is.
The morning of the tenth day.
Nangong Liuyun, holding Su Luo's hand, stopped first.
Although the map of the Eight Desolate Divine Tomb was given to Her Majesty the Queen, Nangong Liuyun had a strong memory and had already recorded all the details of the entire map in his mind.
Ahead are two towering and huge mountains.
How huge are the mountains?
High, reaching into the sky.
So big that you can't see the end at a glance.
Between these two peaks, there is a mysterious canyon.
The Grand Canyon is shrouded in bloody mist all year round, with heavy fog, sparse population and very low visibility.
At this moment, the Saint Elder's expression was somewhat solemn. He looked at Su Luo and said, "Once you go in, the risks are unpredictable. You... must be careful."
Although he knew that the various difficulties inside might be a test of Su Luo by Goddess Yanhua, the Holy Lord Elder still couldn't help but worry.
After all, all those who were sent in never returned.
"How many of our elders are trapped inside?" Su Luo looked deeply at the thick blood mist in front of her, but her words were addressed to the Holy Lord Elder.
"Eighteen." The Saint Lord Elder sighed. "Eighteen Saint Lord Elders, all of them tried to save their own people and lost their lives."
The Holy Lord Elder shook his head helplessly. Otherwise, with the powerful strength of Purgatory City, how could Gui Ci compete with Purgatory City?
Su Luo was speechless. Is this okay?
At this time, Nangong Liuyun asked Su Luo, "Did you see it?"
"Yes." Su Luo nodded. "This blood-colored mist is poisonous, and it's not just an ordinary poison. Alchemists below the Grandmaster level can't make an antidote."
As soon as Su Luo said this, the whole audience fell silent.
The Saint Elder looked at Su Luo and said, "You are right, this blood-colored mist is indeed poisonous. As for what kind of poison it is, I have asked people to study it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out."
There are eighteen powerful people at the level of Saint Elders inside. Although the possibility of death is very high, the Saint Elder did not give up.
Su Luo nodded calmly: "I know how to break this blood-colored mist."
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Su Luo.
She is not yet a grandmaster alchemist.
Su Luo's lips curled up into a smile: "Don't forget who my master is."
Su Luo revealed the secret in one sentence.
Master Rong Yun, the only grandmaster-level alchemist on the continent, is her master.
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