When Bian Wanqing saw Ye Congwen seeking far away, she immediately asked in confusion.
"Tong Duanshi is so dull. Start with Dushan, otherwise we will not be able to enter the inheritance of the Demon-Slaying God King."
"Tong Duanshi is so lonely? Are these the five prison mountains you mentioned? They are related to the inheritance of the Demon-Slaying God King?"
Bian Wanqing asked in surprise. Looking at Ye Congwen's confident look, could he have found a way to enter the inheritance of the Demon God King? I immediately reached out to wrap my arms around Ye Congwen's neck, beware of the slippery head and throwing himself away.
Do it alone.
"Have you ever thought about the causes and consequences? First, the four-to-one-grade treasure medicine appeared and everyone grabbed it. Then, five Hong-level magic cores appeared for everyone to compete for it. But these five Hong-level magic cores fell on the five prisoners again!
Can't you guess the intention of the Demon God King?"
"What's the intention?"
"He is choosing the successor, so he naturally has to choose the best person as his apprentice. Who is the best? Then he is naturally the best person who has passed all the tests he sets."
“You mean:
Passing through the mysterious forest and entering the 100,000 mountains is the first test;
Finding the true hiding place for the first-grade treasure medicine is the second test;
Similarly, now it takes the initiative to tell us that these five Hong-level magic cores are hidden in the five prison mountains. Does that mean that as long as we find these five Hong-level magic cores, does that mean that we have passed all the tests.
, are there any conditions to enter the inheritance land?"
Bian Wanqing analyzed according to common sense that this is the process of selecting successors for all major sects throughout history?
"The third test scores into two levels. Picking up five Hong-level magic to calculate the first level. Cracking the complex formations in the five prisoners is the ultimate test. You must know that the Demon Slaying God King is a formation master. If you don't understand the formation, you don't understand the formation.
I am afraid that his supreme skills cannot be practiced.
Not to mention anything else, what if these five Hong-level magic cores are hidden in the eyes of the Qimen Bagua Formation of the Five Prison Mountains, and you don’t understand the formation, how can you enter the Prison Mountain to get the Hong-level magic core?"
Bian Wanqing nodded, thinking that Ye Congwen's analysis was very reliable. Suddenly, she thought that this person who had hidden his weaknesses all the way could use the precious medicine and body tempering technique to beat up the 36 county governments to win glory for the people of Lizhou. Now look at it.
Come on, this guy is afraid he has other intentions and sighs deliberately:
"No wonder you didn't hesitate to waste a desolate demon core using the treasure medicine body tempering technique to beat up the 36 county governments. It turns out that you want to show off and let the Demon-Slaying God King know that you are the best inheritor!"
"Planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven. If the Demon God King passes away, my desolate magic core will be wasted, because no matter how good I fight, he will not be able to see it. I have a premonition, then
If you want to enter the inheritance land, you have to rely on these five Hong-level magic cores and the four-to-one-grade treasure medicine as a certificate."
Ye Congwen slowly analyzed that his pace did not decrease at all. He shuttled back and forth through the mountains and forests, and soon he climbed a mountain.
Bian Wanqing nodded secretly. The Demon God King was probably no longer alive, otherwise there would be no news about him in the past three hundred years.
If the person is gone, he will definitely set up a mechanism to verify whether the person is qualified to enter the inheritance land. After thinking about it, he will collect four-to-one-grade treasure medicine and pick five Hong-level magic cores, not one of them.
If you leave it to others, wouldn’t it prove that this person is the strongest existence? So, wouldn’t it prove that he is the best successor?
"No wonder you are going to rob the two-on-one-grade treasure medicines in the hands of Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun. It turns out that this is related to whether you can enter the inheritance of the Demon-Slaying God King!"
"Are you prepared and worry-free? When we enter the inheritance of the Demon-Slaying God King and obtain the supreme inheritance, we will return it to them after we come out? What does it mean to rob? This is called borrowing for the time being."
Ye Congwen replied with a smile, turned around and looked at Bian Wanqing who was silent, and asked again:
"Why did you suddenly stop talking? Are you worried that I would take your first-grade treasure medicine and don't want to return it to you then?"
"What do you mean? Do you want to take away my first-grade treasure medicine?"
Bian Wanqing suddenly felt alert and asked uneasy.
"Just lend it to me. When I enter the inheritance of the Demon God King, I will return it to you immediately. Such a big rope is wrapped in my hand, are you still afraid that I will run away?"
"Who knows? You haven't done this before. Last time you picked the pair of red rose-shaped first-grade treasure medicine, didn't you ever try to get rid of my intention of doing it alone?"
Bian Wanqing thought about it over and over again, thinking that Ye Congwen has always been resourceful and very cunning. If this is the trap he set up, the purpose is to make his own idea of the first-grade treasure medicine, wouldn't he be worth the loss then?
"It's time and time, you are my amulet now. If I dare to attack you with the first-grade treasure medicine, if you run away, I will be struck by lightning?
Besides, I dreamed that I could have triplet sons——”
"Shut up! I'll let you shine and say hello!"
Bian Wanqing slid her hands up, grabbed Ye Congwen's ear, and threatened viciously.
Ye Congwen stopped when he saw it was good. Judging from this attitude, I am afraid that I will not be able to get her first-class treasure medicine for the time being. I will find another opportunity.
After a while, Ye Congwen came to Dushan and followed the direction of the fall of the Hongjie Demon Core, Ye Congwen carried Bian Wanqing's human-shaped lightning rod to climb to the fall.
Dushan is scarce with spiritual energy, and most of the trees are not tall, with mostly short bushes, and there are even exposed rocks in many places.
Ye Congwen picked up the cracks of stones and caves to search for them. Within an hour, he found a crack of feldstones with a strait like a sky.
Ye Congwen picked a rock crack that was half a meter wide, and slid it down with a rope on his back, and walked to the dark place where he could not see his fingers. Ye Congwen untied the rope and put Bian Wanqing on his back.
Go down.
"Ye Congwen, the lightning can't hit you now, right?"
Bian Wanqing asked, feeling a little disappointed and nervous.
"Can it slash such a thick rock mountain?"
Ye Congwen smiled proudly. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang coming from his head, as if lightning was venting his breath with the stone mountain.
Looking back, I saw that there were dust falling from the hole, and the noise was quite loud. Isn’t this lightning still entangled me, right? Could it be that I really wanted me to run away with Bian Wanqing, a human-shaped lightning rod, all the way?
"I told you not to talk nonsense, what if you are struck by lightning? People who have done everything they want but have no faith are easily struck by lightning."
Bian Wanqing joked on the side, and the worries in her heart were wiped out. If Ye Congwen dared to leave him alone, he would always be ready to be struck by lightning.
Without me, he would not dare to leave this Dushan.
"You are gloating in front of me. If I hadn't helped you kill the three Yu brothers, would I have to be targeted by lightning?"
Ye Congwen said angrily, while taking out a long rope from Chu Yu, he threw a set of thick cotton coat to Bian Wanqing and ordered:
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"Wear the cotton coat, this cold cave may reach the bottom of the mountain. If you get so far away, you will be very cold at the bottom."
Bian Wanqing hesitated for a moment, but put on the cotton coat. When she turned around, she saw Ye Congwen still wearing thin clothes, she asked in confusion:
"Aren't you afraid of the cold? Why don't you wear cotton coats?"
"Our body cultivates the lineage and is full of qi and blood. We never need to rely on things like cotton coats to keep warm."
Ye Congwen answered disdainfully, tied the ropes and prepared to go down the stone cave to collect the Netherworld Cold Spring.
"Since you are not afraid of the cold in your physical cultivation lineage, why do you carry a set of cotton coats with you? Isn't this an unnecessary move?"
"Where do you have so many problems? You don't want the Hong-level magic core, right?"
Ye Congwen pulled the rope hanging on the stone cave wall, pulled Bian Wanqing and slid downwards. Bian Wanqing looked along the blue light of Ye Mingzhu, and it gradually became smooth and white inside. The speed of the two of them sliding down
It's getting faster and faster.
Bian Wanqing reached out and touched the place. It was cold and it turned out to be condensed ice!
Could it be that there is really a cold hole below?
When I think of the cold pond that I have seen for thousands of years, although it has not condensed, the cold air is so cold that it can instantly freeze people's blood.
There was no reason why I felt a little fear in my heart, so I had to hold Ye Congwen's hand tightly and slide down quickly.
The speed is getting faster and faster, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. Later, Bian Wanqing feels that her face is hurting by the cold wind. Just as she can't help but scream, the speed suddenly slows down, and the two of them are
Just drill into a forest of ice cones.
Taking advantage of the faint light of the Night Pearl, Bian Wanqing looked at the Han Cave carefully:
I saw ice cones standing inside, eight black holes were dark and cold, and they all looked exactly the same. After watching them for a long time, they felt dazzled.
"Hide behind me and don't move around, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Seeing Ye Congwen Ru facing a great enemy, Bian Wanqing took out a four-colored spiritual medicine worth twenty kilograms and chewed it hard. In less than a minute, she swallowed a four-colored spiritual medicine.
I immediately realized that Ye Congwen wanted to use the spiritual medicine body-tempering technique, and suddenly he didn't envy the unique skills of the physical cultivation lineage - swallowing twenty kilograms of four-colored spiritual medicine in one minute, how big the stomach and how much it is.
OK tooth!
But after looking at it for a long time, he found that Ye Congwen's strength had not increased sharply. His whole body was red, his face was like Guan Gong, and his whole body was like a burning fire.
It was cold and I couldn't help but want to get closer, as warm as a fire.
Suddenly, a roar came from a distance like a snake, and the cold and harsh air conditioner crashed into Ye Congwen.
"Ye Congwen is careful!"
Bian Wanqing wanted to reach out to help with her, but Ye Congwen didn't take it seriously at all. She pushed her palms horizontally and collided with an unknown object flying in.
The sound of puffs is endless, like ice and snow scattered on a red-hot iron pot. At this time, Bian Wanqing saw clearly that it was a transparent ice snake. It was filled with a cold breath, and it seemed that it could be done several meters away.
Froze yourself, like the cold air from the underworld.
The snake came and went like lightning, extremely fierce, grinning at Ye Congwen, looking desperately, as if it had an irreconcilable hatred with Ye Congwen.
However, after Ye Congwen took a four-colored spiritual medicine, his blood and energy swelled up, and his violent energy had nowhere to be placed, and he wandered around the meridians around his body.
Once the outlet for catharsis was found, they were all gathering in the arms, and for a moment the ice snake could not do anything to Ye Congwen.
Bian Wanqing instantly understood:
"This guy definitely isn't the first time this guy has encountered this kind of ice snake. Could it be that this is the fairy water snake that Ye Congwen mentioned?" This chapter has been completed!