The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

While exploring the road ahead with a crutch, he walked forward carefully. A swamp is also a very troublesome thing for a cultivator if he cannot fly. A Qi-refining cultivator can use his spiritual energy to lift himself up, but a body-refining cultivator cannot use any strength in the mud. On the contrary, the harder he struggles, the deeper he will sink. Although Xiaoxue and Xiaoli can use their demonic power to lift him up, Zeng Wenyu feels that he still needs to be careful.

Not long after walking inside, Zeng Wenyu saw from afar some human monks also walking slowly. Their way of advancing was the same as Zeng Wenyu's. They also used crutches to explore the way first, and then made sure the ground was solid before taking a step forward.

The other party also saw Zeng Wenyu, but the distance between them was quite far, and no one took the initiative to go to the other side to find the other party. Everyone was moving forward.

After walking for a distance, Zeng Wenyu suddenly saw the nearby grass shaking a little, and a rustling sound continued to be heard around him, sounding like it was surrounding him.

Zeng Wenyu stopped and the sounds around him stopped instantly. At the same time, Zeng Wenyu sensed the murderous intent as if it were tangible. However, the enemies who exuded murderous intent did not attack him. It seemed that they were waiting for something.

"Ah! There's a monster!"

The monk in front suddenly exclaimed, Zeng Wenyu raised his head and looked over there. He saw a male monk covered in blood with several small transparent holes on his body, and blood was flowing out of those transparent blood holes.

Several white and green snakes raised their heads and spit out a large number of water arrows from their mouths, continuously attacking the monks, while the monks used their spiritual energy or magic weapons to continuously defend themselves. Unfortunately, the number of water arrows was too large, and they had no way to completely defend against them. There would always be water arrows that would hit them through the gaps in their defense, and as long as those water arrows hit them, they would at least make a small hole in their bodies.

Those monks defended and fought back at the same time, but their counterattacks had no power. Every time the magic was released from their hands and was about to hit the white and green snakes, both the white and green snakes would just twist their bodies slightly, and the magic would pass by their bodies. Only a few white and green snakes were unable to dodge and were hit by the magic, but the magic was completely useless on them. It couldn't even break the scales on their bodies, and instead made the white and green snakes even more ferocious.

Looking at the situation of the monks over there, Zeng Wenyu carefully guarded his surroundings.

"Whoosh."

A water arrow suddenly shot out from behind Zeng Wenyu. Zeng Wenyu immediately dodged by turning sideways, but that water arrow was like a command to attack. Dense water arrows kept flying towards Zeng Wenyu from all directions.

"Depend on!"

Zeng Wenyu shouted and squatted immediately. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. The first wave of water arrows were aimed at his upper body. Several water arrows flew past Zeng Wenyu's scalp, cutting off some of his hair and making his scalp numb.

Zeng Wenyu, who was squatting, shouted to the white and green snake next to him: "Stop! Don't fight yet! I am not your enemy! I am a friend of your friend Huanling Marten!"

The white and green snakes that were attacking Zeng Wenyu stopped attacking after hearing what Zeng Wenyu said. A green snake that looked thicker than the other white and green snakes swam out. It raised its head and looked at Zeng Wenyu: "You are friends with the Phantom Marten? How do you prove it?"

Just as the green snake finished asking, Xiao Meng poked her head out from the hood behind Zeng Wenyu: "Elder Qinglan, it's me, Xiao Meng."

"Xiao Meng?" The green snake that Xiao Meng called Qinglan looked at Xiao Meng who had poked his head out from Zeng Wenyu's hood. "Are you Huanxin's niece? Why would Huanxin let you be with a human cultivator? Were you captured and threatened by him?"

Qinglan's vertical pupils contracted, and the snake tongue in its mouth kept spitting out. As long as Xiao Meng showed any sign of abnormality, it would immediately call on the white and green snake next to it to attack Zeng Wenyu.

"Elder Qinglan, I have not been threatened. My brother was a guest in our clan before. If Elder Qinglan does not believe me, you can send a message to Uncle Huanxin."

Qinglan stared at Zeng Wenyu intently, and after looking for a while, he nodded. A stream of green light flew out from his body and quickly disappeared.

"Okay, I have sent a message to Huanxin, and she will reply in a moment at most. Human, you better not say this to threaten Xiaomeng, otherwise I will let you experience the pain of having your heart devoured by thousands of snakes!"

Zeng Wenyu raised his hands and sat cross-legged on the ground in front of so many white green snakes. His every move was watched by these white green snakes.

The monks in the distance were still screaming, but those monks had nothing to do with Zeng Wenyu, and he would not ask Qinglan to let them go. It was just that the screams were a bit harsh, and Zeng Wenyu hoped that they could stop screaming as soon as possible.

It was as if they had heard Zeng Wenyu's thoughts. Within five minutes, the cultivators over there were silent. Then the white and green snakes over there began to move towards Zeng Wenyu, and soon a white snake that looked very high-ranking came to Qinglan.

The white snake glanced at Zeng Wenyu who was surrounded in the middle and turned to ask Qinglan: "Qinglan, what's the situation with this human? Why don't you kill him?"

"Bai Yue, can't you see Xiao Meng behind him?" Qing Lan said impatiently, "Xiao Meng said he is a friend of the Huanling Marten Clan. I just sent a message to Huan Xin and am waiting for his reply."

"Friends? How can the Phantom Mink Clan be friends with humans?" Bai Yue's voice was a little impatient, but at this time, he also saw Xiao Meng sticking his head out of the hood behind Zeng Wenyu, "Are you sure he didn't catch Xiao Meng and threaten her?"

"How should I know? Am I not still waiting for Huanxin's reply? What? If you think Xiaomeng is threatened, just do it directly, don't talk to me here!"

"Humph! Then wait until you receive Huanxin's reply."

Not long after, Zeng Wenyu saw a white light flying over from the horizon and landing on Qinglan's body. That should be Huanxin's response. After a few seconds, Qinglan looked at Zeng Wenyu and said, "Huanxin's response has come. You are indeed a friend of the Huanling Marten Clan. If that's the case, just leave. I will tell all the men of the White and Green Snake Clan not to make things difficult for you."

After saying this, Qinglan was about to leave. Baiyue looked at Zeng Wenyu unkindly and turned around to leave, but Zeng Wenyu called out to stop the two snakes.

"Elder Qinglan, and Senior Baiyue, please wait a moment. I have something to ask you two."

Qing Lan turned around and said, "Human, although you are a friend of the Huanling Marten Clan, it does not mean that you are a friend of our Baiqing Snake Clan. I don't have to answer your question, but for the sake of Huanxin and Xiaomeng, you can ask it."

"I wonder if you two seniors have seen a female cultivator named Bai Jie. She should be accompanied by some people, as well as a male cultivator named Zhang Wei. I once asked Senior Huanxin to come to the White Green Snake Clan to ask about this."

Qing Lan was still thinking, and Bai Yue beside him had already spoken: "I have seen it! That male cultivator named Zhang Wei has captured many young people from our Baiqing Snake clan. Human, what is your relationship with that Zhang Wei?"