Facing the confused expressions of everyone, Zhao Yuan did not answer, but stood up, his robes making a rustling sound.
Evil spirit!
What surprised Zhao Yuan was that when he summoned the evil spirit of Hua Tutuo, he actually encountered resistance. This vague resistance shocked Zhao Yuan, and he quickly escaped into the gods in the world of Lingtai to observe, and then he understood.
It turns out that during the battle at Crocodile God Lake, the evil spirit devoured the soul of the demon crocodile Sobek and was "digesting" it.
The so-called digestion of evil spirits actually means that after eating too much, the reaction becomes sluggish, which requires a process. After all, the demon crocodile Sobek is an ancient god, and his soul is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.
The moment Zhao Yuan saw the evil spirit, his whole body froze.
The evil spirit at this time has nothing to do with Hua Tutuo, and not only has its appearance changed, but inside it has become colder and more ferocious, and its murderous aura is even more majestic.
In fact, the evil spirit of Hua Toutuo can no longer be called the evil spirit of Hua Toutuo, because in the past few years, Zhao Yuan fought in the north and south, not only killed countless masters, but the evil spirit also devoured hundreds of thousands of capable people.
Conquer the souls of enemy soldiers who are good at fighting.
Zhao Yuan himself didn't even know that the evil spirits he had raised had reached an unprecedented level, because in the world of cultivation, no evil spirits had ever devoured such a huge number of souls, and they all rushed to kill them in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The soul of a soldier.
The appearance of the evil spirit has changed, from an elegant scholar to a solemn and majestic soldier, wearing a dark armor and shining with a strange light.
Zhao Yuan looked carefully and discovered that the armor was actually the scales on the demon crocodile.
Usually, evil spirits are illusory and vicious souls, but Zhao Yuan raised evil spirits. Because he devoured too many powerful souls, including some masters, they began to change, transforming from invisible to tangible.
Of course, the evil spirit is tangible and intangible, and it also depends on Zhao Yuan's thoughts, because he is always the evil spirit raised by Zhao Yuan and has no thoughts of his own. He will appear in whatever form Zhao Yuan needs him to be.
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Looking at the majestic body of the evil spirit, Zhao Yuan secretly marveled. It reminded him of Ares, the god of war summoned by General Gore. It seemed that the two were very similar.
Zhao Yuan injected a spiritual energy into the evil spirit to help it "digest" the powerful soul of the demon crocodile Sobek. The evil spirit became taller and burlier, but there was a faint black flame boiling between its eyebrows.
, the expression on his face is even more filled with a frightening and ferocious aura.
Just before a stick of incense was available, Zhao Yuan helped the evil spirit digest the powerful soul of the demon crocodile Sobek. When he turned to look at Long Zifei and his group, he was stunned. At this time, the four men all pulled out
He had a long sword on his waist and a look of pain on his face, as if he was desperately trying to restrain the murderous desire in his heart.
Leng Qing didn't seem to be having a good time either. She looked at Zhao Yuan with a pair of eyes. The sun-shine furnace was already in her hand. The golden glow was boiling with murderous intent...
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No more delays!
Zhao Yuan no longer hesitated and summoned the evil spirit.
In order to prevent people from discovering that he was feeding evil spirits, Zhao Yuan allowed the evil spirits to appear in the invisible medium. When the evil spirits came out of the world of the spiritual platform, it was like a hurricane sweeping past.
A strange scene appeared.
The originally boundless scenery suddenly became clear. The canyons on both sides revealed steep cliffs. The most amazing thing is that even the stone paths on the ground disappeared, replaced by weeds, gravel, and thorns.
All over.
Could it be that it was cracked like this?
Although the evil spirits broke through the magic sound formation, Zhao Yuan did not know the principle. Of course, Zhao Yuan was not a picky person, so naturally he was too lazy to think about it. After all, everything in this world was originally in conflict with each other. Many things,
It can't be explained at all.
Zhao Yuan checked the evil spirit and found that this seemingly simple trip made the evil spirit gain a lot. It swept away the souls trapped in the Demonic Sound Valley. The evil spirit became more powerful. In the human form, the skin
Gentle, full of elasticity, no different from humans...
"Ah...Zhao Yuan, have you broken the magic sound formation?"
At this time, everyone had woken up and saw that the surrounding scenery had returned to the same state, and they suddenly understood.
"Yes." Zhao Yuan nodded.
"Zhao Yuan, you are so powerful, you even broke the magic sound array!" Leng Qing marveled, looking at Zhao Yuan with admiration, her eyes were extremely fanatical.
Seeing that Zhao Yuan had no intention of elaborating, everyone did not ask further questions and continued walking through the unfinished canyon.
Along the way, there were dead human corpses everywhere. From those corpses, it could be seen that they had fought fiercely before their deaths.
Seeing the shocking corpses along the way, everyone couldn't help but feel terrified. If it hadn't been for Zhao Yuan, they would have become one of them before long.
After walking for more than an hour, I finally walked out of this huge canyon full of dangers.
After leaving the canyon, there is a majestic mountain on the side. Looking up, you can't see the top of the mountain at all, you can only see the lingering clouds and mist.
It seems that this big mountain is Kuaiji Mountain.
According to the sheepskin map, the treasure cave is halfway up the mountain. Because the treasure map only pointed out the general direction, everyone had no clue about the direction and climbed straight towards the mountain peak.
The mountain wind howled and the clouds and mist surged. After everyone went up the mountain, they discovered that Kuaiji Mountain was many times bigger than they had imagined. They chose a mountain trail at random, with sheer cliffs on both sides, a deep depression, and far away.
Looking at it, it looks like a sharp sharp knife thrust diagonally into the blue sky!
"Brother Zhao, there is a Taoist temple ahead!" Leng Qing suddenly shouted.
By this time, everyone had seen it.
The rows of Taoist temples are like honeycombs embedded in the cliffs carved by axes. The plank road in front of the cave is winding, the overlapping pavilions are towering, the iron horses and wind bells are hanging, and the momentum is magnificent!
Zhao Yuan raised his head and stared, leading everyone up the mountain along the endless stone steps.
A dead horse can run across the mountain.
Everyone saw the Taoist temple close in front of them, but they climbed for several hours. When the sun set, they finally arrived in front of the Taoist temple.
The first thing everyone approached was a large hall with a gold-painted plaque that read "Zhenwu Hall".
The Taoist temple in front of the Zhenwu Hall stretches for hundreds of feet, with heavy black tiles, mottled pink walls, long and narrow arched door openings, and stone steps as smooth as jade, all printed in the long white clouds, graceful as a painting with classical feelings.
The Jiangnan ink painting scroll is heavy and far-reaching, making people think a lot.
Arriving at the courtyard of Zhenwu Hall, everyone walked around and found no one.
After taking a closer look, I found that the Zhenwu Hall looked majestic, but in fact it had long been dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. The roofs in many places had collapsed. The hall was sealed with spider webs. As soon as I walked in, I flew out.
Countless bats stepped on the dust accumulated on the ground and immediately left clear footprints.
"Brother Zhao, it seems that there are no cultivators living here anymore." Long Zifei said.
"You live in this primitive area, don't you know there is a Taoist temple here?" Zhao Yuan asked with a puzzled look.
"Brother Zhao, there are very big mountains in the prehistoric area, such as Kuaiji Mountain, with more than 100,000 people. Let alone us disciples, even the elders of cultivation may not be able to set foot in every place. What's more, this place needs
We have passed through many dangerous places, not only the Crocodile God Lake, but also the Demonic Sound Valley. Those who can reach here are all peerless masters. We don’t know about it, so it’s natural..."
"The elders of your sect didn't mention it?"
"Lingyao Mountain, Crocodile God Lake and Demonic Sound Valley have been mentioned and warned us not to enter, but no one has really mentioned these Taoist temples that stretch for several miles." Hua Tian shook his head.
"Brother Zhao, most of the cultivators in the prehistoric area actually live in the fringe areas of the prehistoric area, and they still maintain a certain degree of contact with the Qin Empire, because the sect needs to purchase some daily necessities and recruit disciples, plus this
There are many ancient formations in the prehistoric area, and they are surrounded by dangers and traps. Therefore, very few sects go deep here..."
"Strange..." Zhao Yuan muttered to himself.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Leng Qing relied on women and was more courageous than Long Zifei and other grown men. If she had any questions, she asked them directly.
"These Taoist temples are all deserted and dilapidated. They have no popularity, and they don't even have the aura of monsters. Could it be that there are no monsters who want to occupy such a geomantic treasure land?"
"That's right..."
Everyone looked at me and me with doubts on their faces. After all, there are more than tens of thousands of monsters in this ancient area. Some mountains are infested with monsters. The Lingyao Mountain has tens of thousands of them. Kuaiji Mountain has
Although it is not a dragon-veined location, it is a geomantic treasure, and there are usually monsters occupying it.
Could it be that there is a more powerful existence here?
Everyone became inexplicably nervous.
"Now that we're here, we don't care about so much anymore, let's go!"
Long Zifei and his party looked at each other and followed Zhao Yuan forward. Now that they had arrived at Kuaiji Mountain, they were unwilling to return without success.
After walking a few hundred feet, we arrived at the Wuji Hall. The Wuji Hall is surrounded by red railings, with black glazed tiles, two-story cornices, and double brackets. The pavilion has finely carved caissons, four round stone pillars decorated with auspicious clouds, and golden dragons painted on them.
The front stage of the hall is divided into nine steps, with double eaves and nine ridges. Under the eaves, dozens of giant stone pillars with lotus thrones stand erect, with shallow carvings of dragons and flying clouds, and interlaced brackets. It is dark, sacred, and majestic.