Chapter 3559

"Goo Goo... Chih... Woo Hoo..." Tang junhou pulls Gu Fenghua, and it's a strange cry.

"Don't worry, it's not really dumb, and there's no need to detoxify it. Just wait for the toxicity to pass." Although he did not understand what he was calling for, Gu Fenghua still understood that he was asking for help from himself and comforted him.

Cuiyu silent fruit is not very toxic. Besides being dumb temporarily, it does no harm to the body. However, it is extremely troublesome to refine the corresponding antidote pill. Gu Fenghua is in a hurry to ride the cloud Valley, so he doesn't want to waste his time on him.

Besides, this guy is not very capable, but he has a lot of courage. He dares to eat any fruit whether he knows it or not, so that he can have a long memory. By the way, he can also be quiet for a few days. From time to time, Gu Fenghua is a little annoyed to hear him shouting.

"Oh..." listen to Gu Fenghua say so, Tang Jun Hou long relief, and put the jade silent fruit into his mouth to chew up, look more happy, how happy.

"Can you still eat?" Lorne looks at Tang junhou like a monster.

Others are good scars forget pain, this guy just suffered, scar is not good, how so quickly forget?

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don.

Gu Fenghua and others can't understand what he's barking, but they can barely understand his disapproval: anyway, poison can't die, but just be dumb for a few days. It doesn't matter, just eat.

It seems that he is too optimistic. Unless he is poisoned one day, how can it be so easy for him to keep a long memory?

No longer pay attention to him, a group of people out of the yard, led by Fang Yunsong, continue to go to Chengyun valley.

The deeper the Chengyun mountain is, the more dangerous the terrain is, and the more gloomy the clouds are. They couldn't resist the wind. They were struggling to climb the mountains.

Nowadays, they are struggling with the cultivation of the nine heavenly saints and even the emperor saints, not to mention the ordinary sect disciples. There are few people along the way. The path winding through the mountains is full of weeds, even covered in the dense forest and thorns.

Fortunately, Fang Yunsong has been here several times, and there are still some impressions. He carefully identified them all the way, so he didn't get lost. But in this way, their speed is much slower.

"Fang Changlao, how far is it?" Unconsciously, a few days have passed, but the clouds are still in front of us. The undulating mountains in the distance appear and disappear in the clouds, as if they are endless and never come to an end. Gu Fenghua asks anxiously.

It's getting closer to the day Mo Qingqiu said. If you don't get to Chengyun Valley in time, you'll miss something important.

"Soon, it should not be far over this mountain." Fang Yunsong said and quickened his pace.

Just as he said, when you cross the mountain at your feet, you suddenly see a light.

Although the distance is still misty and misty, and a mountain rises and falls, layer upon layer, as if in ink painting, the scene in front of us is as clear as a wash, and the clouds are light and the wind is clear for thousands of miles. Qifeng protuberance, a waterfall flying down, as if the Dragon leaping into the abyss, beautiful as fairyland on earth.

All the fog has dissipated, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is still a thick fog between the strange peaks. From a distance, it looks like a dragon circling in the mountains.

"That's Chengyun valley." Fang Yunsong pointed to the thick fog and said.

"Here we are at last." Gu Fenghua let go.