Zhou Yang's cultivation at the first level of Jindan was actually able to break his own ban. This was something Mu Mandrill had never thought of before.
Similarly, Zhou Yang was actually pregnant with the rare "Qian Yang Treasure Body", which also made him extremely surprised.
"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect that your boy is actually a genius with a precious body!"
There was a strange smile on its face, but its eyes were full of killing intent.
It hates geniuses like Zhou Yang, because it is difficult for its own cultivation to return to the Nascent Soul stage, and it is full of jealousy towards any monk who has the opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
Zhou Yang felt the killing intent in Muzhao's eyes, but he had no time to pay attention to this psychopathic old monster.
Because under the influence of silver poison, Jiang Fengxian has begun to do all kinds of indecent acts.
"wake up!"
He shouted loudly, glared, and directly used the "God-Destroying Needle" secret technique on Jiang Fengxian.
After reaching the golden elixir stage, this secret technique is no longer of much use. After Jiang Fengxian was attacked, her head hurt, but her consciousness recovered somewhat.
After she regained some consciousness, she realized what was happening to her, and her eyes were suddenly filled with shame and anger.
Then she bit her tongue and shouted to Zhou Yang with determination on her face: "Let's go, brother Zhou, let's go quickly, I'll help you stop this old monster!"
In her current state, what can she do to stop Mudi?
It’s nothing more than self-exploding golden elixir!
Therefore, after Zhou Yang heard what she said, his expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively tried to persuade her.
But as he spoke, he remembered the situation between the two of them, but he couldn't utter these words of dissuasion.
Facing an old monster like Mudi, not to mention that both of them were poisoned by silver at this time, even if they were in good condition and used all their methods, there was no chance of winning.
Rationally speaking, Jiang Fengxian's decision is undoubtedly the most appropriate at the moment.
The silver poison had penetrated her body deeply, and it was a fluke that she could regain her consciousness for a short period of time. If she didn't try her best while she was conscious now, she would not have the ability to self-destruct the golden elixir later when she lost her consciousness.
"I have made up my mind. Brother Zhou, there is no need to say anything. Let's go quickly!"
As Jiang Fengxian spoke, a pair of colorful phoenix wings suddenly opened behind her, which actually directly stimulated the "Tianfeng Clan's" bloodline transformation ability.
After the transformation, Jiang Fengxian's resistance to silver poison in her body was obviously stronger.
I saw her wings flap behind her, and a seven-color spiritual light burst out, just in time to hit a vine that was rolling towards the two of them.
"Leave? None of you can leave!"
Not far away, there was a ferocious smile on Muzhao's face, and then he opened his mouth and spat out, and a ray of green light flew out of his mouth, turning into a green tripod hanging in the air.
I saw the green tripod spinning in the air, and a ray of green glow swept towards Zhou Yang and the two of them.
It was unknown what kind of magical power that green glow was. Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian were swept up by it, and instantly they lost all their magic power and fell to the ground.
Then, before the two of them could react, vines tied them into a ball.
"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, I will apologize to you again!"
Just as Zhou Yang was thinking about how to regain his mana and break free from the vines that bound him, Jiang Fengxian's apologetic voice suddenly reached his ears.
When he heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something. His face suddenly turned blue and white, and finally calmed down.
"There's no need to apologize. Since you, Fengxian, have really made up your mind, how can Zhou be just living an ignoble existence?"
“If you have someone to keep you company on the road to the underworld, you won’t feel lonely anymore!”
Zhou Yang said, his consciousness stirred up the golden elixir in his body, but he was ready to explode the golden elixir himself.
Jiang Fengxian was not far from him, and had already made up his mind to explode the golden elixir.
Regardless of whether he is willing to follow the other party to self-explode the golden elixir, he will definitely die.
In this case, it is better to take the initiative on your own. It is better to die in your own hands than to die in the hands of others.
However, just when he was ready to activate the power of the entire golden elixir to self-destruct, his consciousness suddenly sensed two extremely powerful auras flying towards him at high speed.
Immediately, his expression changed.
"Wait! Fengxian, please wait. We still have a chance. If someone comes, it's us!"
While he hurriedly stopped the act of self-exploding the golden elixir, he shouted hurriedly to stop Jiang Fengxian from exploding the golden elixir.
In fact, without his reminding, Jiang Fengxian also sensed the approach of those two powerful auras.
For the two of them at this moment, any change is like a life-saving straw worth grabbing desperately.
So while Zhou Yang spoke out, Jiang Fengxian also paused the act of self-destructing the golden elixir.
She just didn't want to be humiliated at the hands of monsters like Muzhao, but she didn't really want to die.
If there is a chance, she is certainly willing to fight for it.
As for the wooden mandrill, it noticed the approach of the two auras before Zhou Yang and the others.
And unlike Zhou Yang and the other two, it was once a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but when those two auras appeared, its expression changed drastically and it was frightened.
"A monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, and the other is at least a monk in the late stage of Yuanying, or even a half-step true immortal. Why do these two powerful men suddenly appear here?"
"Is it because of these two juniors?"
Muzhao's face changed drastically as he looked at Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian who had been captured by him, with panic in his eyes.
Don't look at it, it calls itself the "ancestor" in front of Zhou Yang and two people, it is extremely arrogant.
But only it knows that there is still a big gap between its own strength and that of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
Of course, if the visitor is just a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, or even a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, relying on its understanding of the environment of "Tiancrack Canyon" and the secret escape techniques it has learned through the body of Mu Mandrill, it is still possible to escape.
Very confident.
But as for the monks in the later stage of Yuanying, even if they were in the early stage of Yuanying before it took away the mandrill, they would not have much chance of escaping when they encounter a being of this level, let alone now.
"Yes, for these two juniors, the only way to escape is to use them as hostages!"
Thinking of this, Mu Mandrill immediately cast a spell on the blue tripod in mid-air, and the tripod once again sprayed out a stream of green glow and swept it towards Zhou Yang and the two of them, before taking them into the tripod together.
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Then it held the tripod in its hand, and with a movement of its body, it quickly turned into a blue phantom and fled to a dangerous place deep in the "Tiancrack Canyon".
It has lived in the Kunxu Realm for more than two thousand years, and its understanding of this place is unparalleled. It knows exactly where it can help it escape from the pursuit of the late Nascent Soul monks.
For example, the place it is going to now is a dangerous place with space cracks everywhere. If they don't know the route there, the late Nascent Soul monks can only stop there when they get there.
It's just that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.
As soon as it escaped less than a thousand miles, a white-haired old man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared above an empty stone pillar in front of it.
The moment he saw the figure of the white-haired old man, Muzhao's body suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Humph, if you don't do good things, you have to associate with monsters and beasts. It's really embarrassing for us!"
On the stone pillar, the old man surnamed Lu glanced at the wooden mandrill and saw its roots and legs at a glance, and then he cursed loudly with a look of contempt on his face.
Faced with the scolding of the old man surnamed Lu, Muzhao, who had a perverse and violent temperament, did not dare to argue for a word. He just froze there with an ugly face and said nothing.
Of course it didn't dare to scold the old man named Lu.
Faced with the scolding of a "half-step true immortal" at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, not to mention it now, even if it was a monk at the Nascent Soul stage in the past, it could only endure it.
When a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, that is completely different from the previous realms.
Even though the lifespan of a Yuanying Stage monk can be as long as three thousand years, in fact, most Yuanying Stage monks will only stop at the early stage of the Yuanying Stage until their longevity is exhausted.
Among ten monks in the Nascent Soul stage, only two or three people can advance their cultivation to the middle Nascent Soul stage before their lifespan is exhausted. Only one in ten can cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage.
As for the "half-step true immortal" with the ninth level of Nascent Soul, only one among dozens of Nascent Soul monks can appear.
Since they are known as "half-step true immortals", monks at the ninth level of Nascent Soul are of course not only higher in cultivation than ordinary monks at the Nascent Soul stage, but also have a huge difference in strength from monks below the ninth level of Nascent Soul.
With the cultivation level of the old man surnamed Lu at the ninth level of Yuanying, as long as he is willing to pay some price, the monks in the early stage of Yuanying will basically live or die under his hands.
Even the monks at the Nascent Soul Stage are like this, let alone the current Mudi.
Therefore, even though the old man surnamed Lu was scolded in front of his face, Muzhao did not dare to talk back.
Its pair of green eyes kept looking at the old man surnamed Lu, as if it wanted to identify the origin of the old man surnamed Lu.
But it has been more than two thousand years since it entered the Kunxu Realm. Basically, the Yuanying Stage monks that it met at the beginning no longer exist in the world. At this time, even if it is known that the Yuanying ninth level monks must be famous in the world of cultivating immortals
A great master, but the opponent does not know the opponent's true origin.
Not knowing the origin of the other party means that even if it wants to rely on its previous identity to build relationships, it will not work.
"Senior has clearly learned that if it was not an act of desperation, how could I be willing to give up the great road and associate with monsters?"
A sad look flashed on its face, and it looked like it was forced to do nothing, and it defended itself in a low voice.
Then he looked at the old man surnamed Lu cautiously with an uneasy look on his face and asked, "Senior is blocking the way down, what are your orders?"
"Don't you really know why I stopped you?"
The old man surnamed Lu looked at Mudi with a half-smile, but the words in his mouth caused Mudi's face to change wildly.
It tightened its hand holding the blue tripod, looked at the old man named Lu with an ugly expression and replied:
"Senior clearly knows that if I had known that those two juniors were related to beings like senior, I would never have dared to touch them in the slightest."
"It's just that the mistake has been made now. Please give me a chance to survive next time. As long as I put you on the next horse, the two of you will be returned to me safely next time!"
However, due to preconceptions, they misunderstood and mistook the words of the old man surnamed Lu as asking for Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian.