Lu Qingshan was somewhat surprised and asked, "do you have a way to eliminate it?"

"No." Qin Yitian shook his head.

"Then you are..." Lu Qingshan was confused.

What do you mean by your confident look?

"Aren't you here? I believe there are no difficulties that the childe can't solve." Qin Yitian naturally said.

"... you are really my sword." Lu Qingshan sighed.

"Hee hee," Qin Yitian chuckled and once again turned into a red light and melted into the dragon and bird sword, "young master, remember, I'm just a sword."

Lu Qingshan: "...."

"If there is no other information, it can only be a chance." Lu Qingshan murmured.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had another idea. He patted the West mouse king who was still mourning his dead red hair on his shoulder, "where are you going next? Set a direction?"

The king mouse raised his head angrily and pointed in a direction, "this way."

Lu Qingshan nodded and soon disappeared into the forest along the direction pointed by King Xi mouse.

Since it is a chance, the direction chosen by the Western mouse king of the European emperor should be the most right direction.

.........

After walking for some time, Lu Qingshan determined that the location of Qingqiu should be in the depths of 3000 mountains.

The reason is that along the way, he met many three grade monsters, and even four grade monsters.

In such a place, Lu Qingshan did not dare to do it rashly.

Because I don't know what evil will be caused by the move, I can only hide from these monsters in most cases.

Occasionally, there are people who can't hide. For example, at this time, there is a nest about three or four miles away from him, which is very hidden.

For a moment, Lu Qingshan ignored it. If it hadn't been for the reminder of the king of the West mouse, it might have to go to the front to find it.

There is a giant spider perched in the nest. Its body is tens of feet in diameter and covered with green fluff. It is creepy. Eight grayish brown eyes are staring at Lu Qingshan.

Obviously, Lu Qingshan was found.

Lu Qingshan's heart was cold.

This is the king of green poison spider, the great demon of the four grade realm.

But it seems that the blooming spirit flower works. The green poisonous spider Wang Mingming found Lu Qingshan, but he just stared at Lu Qingshan from a distance and didn't move.

Until Lu Qingshan went away, the green spider king didn't fight Lu Qingshan.

"This blooming spirit flower is really magical, but I don't know its origin, and I've never heard of it before." Lu Qingshan lamented the miraculous effect of blooming spirit flower.

Sheltered by the blooming spirit flower, Lu Qingshan flew for half a day and stopped in front of an insignificant hill.

The rocks here are rugged and the environment is very bad.

There are many withered and yellow branches and fallen leaves scattered on the ground. Just looking at this mess, it is obvious that there has been a battle here.

Lu Qingshan quickly released his divine sense and looked at the surrounding environment. A moment later, his heart moved and walked towards the hill.

In front of the hill, Lu Qingshan waved his sleeve robe and rolled away debris such as withered grass and branches.

A human white bone appeared in front of him.

Depending on the situation, it should be dead for a long time.

"This is..." in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen the bones, and even the number of monks killed by himself is a lot, so he's not surprised by the bones, but because the white bone in front of him is actually the bones of mortals.

Because of the cultivation of aura, even if only white bones are left, monks will shine brightly, which is very different from mortal bones.

But the white bone in front of me was simple and gray, and even there were many green spots on it. It seemed that I had been poisoned before my life. It was not the white bone of a monk.

In the depths of three thousand mountains, even he had to be careful and rely on the blooming spirit flower given by the Lord of Qingqiu mountain to protect himself. How can a mortal break into it?

That only shows that this mortal is not an outsider, probably a person who has lived in it since childhood.

It must be the Terran village gathered by the witch cultivation!

Looking at the remains at his feet, Lu Qingshan's eyebrows twisted tightly together.

Mortals cannot leave their habitat too far, which means that there should be a human village nearby.

If he finds a Terran village, he can get some useful information, instead of headless flies like this.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Qingshan got up, took the white bone as the center of the circle, and searched nearby like a circle.

Half a day later.

Lu Qingshan looked at the small village not far ahead, with a strange expression on his face.

It is really a very small village, with one simple but solid wooden house after another.

Lu Qingshan just used his divine knowledge to find out the general situation in the village.

There are nearly a thousand villagers. They all look very thin, their faces look a little black, their lips are very dark, like poisoning, and most of them are wrapped with a black headscarf.

In the village, there are 16 monks. These monks are not high above the outside world, but live together with mortals.

However, among the more than ten monks, the one with the highest cultivation is the ten layers of Qi refining, which is not a threat at all.

Strangely, there are only a dozen monks in a small village with only a thousand people.

This proportion is quite high. Many big families may not be comparable.

But what makes Lu Qingshan feel most incomprehensible is why a Terran village with only gas refining friars can survive in such a 3000 mountain full of crises.

According to common sense, these villagers should have been eaten as food by monsters for a long time.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qingshan didn't think much.

Just go up and ask?

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan went straight to the village.

At the entrance of the village, he was stopped by the villagers on guard.

This is a middle-aged man, looking at Lu Qingshan warily, "who are you?"

The accent is a little heavy, but the language is still the common language of the human race. There are ways to communicate normally.

"I'm from outside the mountain. I got lost in the mountain. I saw a human village here and wanted to ask for a way. I don't know if it's convenient?" under the condition of absolute strength, Lu Qingshan was polite, but he didn't have too many taboos and ignored it.

Hearing what Lu Qingshan said, the middle-aged man looked up and down at Lu Qingshan and said, "you mean, you're from outside the mountain?"

Lu Qingshan nodded.

The middle-aged man showed a strange meaning on his face and turned aside. "Come with me. I'll take you to see our village head."

It's natural that Lu Qingshan didn't encounter any difficulties, which surprised Lu Qingshan.

He was originally afraid that he would force him to use force because of the poor mountains and rivers, but he didn't expect that it would be so smooth.