The extremely disgusting stench instantly spread throughout the tomb of the concubine.
Although An Qingli didn't smell it in the mustard space, he fully understood it through the sacred tree.
Xiao Jintan closed his eyes and frowned, and said to the little Pegasus: "Is this the good luck you call it?"
The little Pegasus couldn't see or smell it, so he could only say helplessly: "What can I do? I did see the master's luck improving."
"What could stink like this?" Xiao Jintan frowned again and searched in the inherited memory.
Little Pegasus swung her bangs on her forehead and said nonchalantly: "Could it be that a chamber pot turned into a spirit, or a rotten egg turned into a spirit?"
An Qingli's mouth twitched slightly, then he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the little Pegasus on the head to make it more serious.
The sacred tree had retreated far away, and as An Qingli's eyes outside, it was always staring at the smelly tomb.
The stench is overwhelming.
Things that have been fermented for thousands of years feel like they can stun the Yuanying Stage directly. Fortunately, the Shenmu is not a real person.
"not good!"
Xiao Jintan searched in the inherited memory, kept comparing and eliminating, and suddenly screamed.
But before he finished speaking, a "huh" sound suddenly came from the destroyed tomb, and almost instantly, the entire tomb fell into darkness.
Complete darkness.
The divine tree An Qingli's eyesight in the transformation stage could not see the slightest light.
Really invisible.
An Qingli, who was in the Mustard Seed Space, suddenly lost contact with the Shenmu. Moreover, she tried to open her eyes just a slit and looked out. Even inside the Mustard Seed Space, it was pitch black.
"What the hell? The mustard space has turned dark!" Little Pegasus' heart jumped suddenly, and in the terrifying darkness, he approached An Qingli in a panic.
An Qingli suddenly stood up and quickly raised his eyes to look around. Even the golden body of Xiao Jintan in the Mustard Seed Space was swallowed by darkness.
"What a powerful monster!" An Qingli calmed down and asked Xiao Jintan, "What on earth is it?"
In the complete darkness, Xiao Jintan could no longer see An Qingli, and judged the direction of An Qingli through the sound, and replied: "It's the ancient demon flower, the black corpse konjac. It smells bad when it blooms, and it can awaken the innate magical power."
, boundless darkness.”
"Boundless darkness?" An Qingli frowned. Although she had Xiao Jintan's inherited memory, she mostly knew about grass, but she didn't fully understand the magical power of vegetation.
Moreover, this Black Corpse Konjac has no records in the Bianlan Realm. It can be regarded as a powerful demonic plant that has been hidden in the long river of time.
Xiao Jintan said in a deep voice, "The darkness is not just pure darkness. The center of the darkness can also eliminate all sounds and spiritual power. To put it simply, it is the master of darkness, and Qingli is yours."
The Blossom Sword Realm is similar, and it is also similar to your control of the Mustard Seed Space."
Having said this, An Qingli also understood that the black corpse konjac was equivalent to a home battle in the darkness it created.
But there is no absolute master, there is no saying that "can dissolve everything", it is nothing more than a comparison of strength and weakness.
An Qingli's eyes were completely dark. He used his mind to recall the sacred tree, but he still couldn't sense where the sacred tree was.
The little Pegasus was busy with its hooves, and finally took out a fluorescent stone from the Qiankun Bag, but the fluorescent stone itself turned into a pitch black ball.
An Qingli summoned the fire attribute spiritual power, turned his hand, and pulled out a ball of ordinary flames.
The little Pegasus blinked again and again. It could clearly feel the heat of the flames, but it couldn't see the light of the fire at all. It was pitch black.
"Master, what's wrong?" Smelting Fire, who was busy refining the Phoenix's blood, also said in the darkness.
"The ancient demonic flower showed its power and was temporarily plunged into darkness." An Qingli said calmly and followed the voice and looked over. Even the red smelting fire was missing in the darkness.
Thorny demon flower.
In the boundless darkness, another "eh" sound came out, accompanied by the sound of chewing.
The subtle sound of chewing was infinitely amplified in the boundless darkness, making one's spine tingle.
An Qingli's back did not feel numb, but he just frowned. Could it be that the demon flower was chewing a semi-refined sacred tree?!
If this is really the case, the semi-refined sacred tree will return to the state of dead branches, and the refining efforts of several years will be in vain again.
However, Xiao Jintan was extremely lucky. Fortunately, the one who came out of the Mustard Seed Space was the sacred tree and not Qingli. Otherwise, what was in the demon flower's mouth at this moment might be the Qingli himself.
The demonic flower attacked so quickly that it swallowed up the divine tree in the transformation stage. I don't know if it has reached the realm of transcending tribulation or the realm of Mahayana.
The dangers in this imperial mausoleum are really hard to guard against.
In the empty darkness, the sound of chewing like a dog gnawing on a bone continued. An Qingli manipulated the mustard space and moved carefully following the sound.
Suddenly, the chewing sound stopped.
The Mustard Seed Space also stopped suddenly, and Xiao Jintan tensed up, fearing that the Mustard Seed Space would be sensed by the opponent in this darkness.
Fortunately, a moment later, the demon flower made another loud "poof" sound in the darkness. It must have been bitten by the sacred tree, and then spit out the sacred tree with another "poof" sound.
Bang!
The sound of the sacred tree falling to the ground.
Then, with reluctance, the demon flower rolled up the sacred tree with its long, smooth tongue like a small snake, and swallowed it directly into its belly without chewing it.
Although An Qingli couldn't see it, he could hear it, and because Xiao Jintan had already said the four words "black corpse konjac", An Qingli's mind had completely visualized the huge and ugly flower shape of the black corpse konjac.
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The smell of the black corpse konjac lies in the mucus secreted from its stamens, which is really smelly and disgusting.
Mustard Seed Space continues to move closer to Black Corpse Konjac.
But at this moment, the already transformed Black Corpse Konjac stretched like a human, yawned, exhaled an extremely disgusting odor, and immediately sprayed out the mustard space approaching it for hundreds of meters.
Such luck!
An Qingli sighed in his heart, it turned out to be white luck, and it was hard to achieve what he wished for.
But the darkness has not converged, and An Qingli can only control the mustard space and approach the Black Corpse Konjac along the original route.
"Is there anyone else?" Black Corpse Konjac suddenly made a sound again. After carefully sensing the dark night magical power it exerted, he said to himself, "There should be no one left. A thousand people were buried.
Year, today I can finally come out and take a breath."
The mustard space follows the sound.
The black corpse konjac turned into a young man with black head and black face, and emerged from the grave where he had suppressed it before.
Flowers are also divided into male and female. It is a male flower. It was captured and transplanted here when it experienced the thunder catastrophe of transformation in the dense forest. When its body was weak, it was captured.
It had no special duty to guard the tomb. It was purely a rare thing and was buried underground as a funerary object.
However, it is unpredictable. After being buried here for a thousand years, it actually awakened the rare innate magical power of the Black Corpse Konjac clan, and by chance, it swallowed a section of the sacred tree.
When he thought of this, the black-headed and black-faced young man couldn't help but spread his arms, raised his head and laughed wildly. The laughter echoed throughout the tomb: "I am - about to be - invincible in the world!"