Chu Feiwu never dreamed that the God Realm was actually here.
He stood on the valley and looked into the distance. All he could see was a sea of clouds surging ahead. It was a completely hazy world and he couldn't see anywhere clearly.
However, he had a clear goal in mind. He fixed his eyes on a certain point in the sea of clouds, glanced at it, and rushed towards it.
As soon as he hit the sea of clouds, he felt that everything in front of him was white. These clouds were not just decorations, each one was blocking his face like a substance. Several times, Chu Feiwu drew out his spiritual blade to split the sea of clouds, and moved forward with difficulty.
He knew that this was what his mother called "the sea of clouds like waves," and that the person he was looking for was behind the clouds and belonged to the God Realm.
The sea of clouds passed by, and a dense forest shrouded in mist appeared in front of us, which indeed had a bit of an immortal atmosphere.
Because of Xi Qingsi's warning in advance, Chu Feiwu did not hesitate and rushed over. Although there were constant phantoms and endless phantoms along the way, Chu Feiwu, who was carrying the mantra of King Ming, remained unmoved and charged all the way. He passed quickly.
This pass is known as the most difficult pass, the "Wizard of the Jungle".
Finally arrived at his destination "Jie Sword Pond". Before arriving, Xi Qingsi had already explained the meaning of the name to him. He was not asking people to take off the sword, but boasted that no matter what sword arrived here, it would be dissolved.
The person Chu Feiwu was looking for was the owner of this place, and Xi Qingsi called him a hunchbacked old man.
Chu Feiwu stood in front of the stone monument and looked back and forth. He didn't see any pool or a sword. It was just a valley. He was wondering if he had found the wrong place when a hunchbacked old man suddenly walked out of it and looked.
Chu Feiwu said: "What are you doing here?"
Chu Feiwu was stunned and thought to himself: Does this person know him? Did he mistakenly identify himself as his mother? Without further explanation, he said: "I want to borrow the 'Withered Vine Holy Water' from the 'Jie Sword Pond'."
The hunchbacked old man looked frightened and screamed: "No! This is a sacred object!"
Chu Feiwu said hurriedly: "I am here to save people, and there is this -"
As he said that, he handed over the magic weapon spirit blade in his hand and begged: "I also want to ask for your help to help me improve the quality of this magic weapon spirit blade!"
The hunchbacked old man took the thing and looked at it. He was shocked and said, "This is trash!"
Why did his own magic weapon become a waste? Chu Feiwu was about to ask in detail, but the hunchbacked old man obviously didn't want to say more, so he threw the spirit blade to Chu Feiwu again and said: "Go, go, go, this is a waste, this sect has abandoned it."
Things will never enter the furnace again. As for the withered vine holy water, the holy spring only sprays out once every hundred years, and the holy water is different every time. It depends on luck."
Chu Feiwu was dumbfounded now. He knew that this holy spring must be used to save people. As for whether the quality of the divine weapon spirit blade had been improved, it was not important. He immediately said quickly: "When was the last spring fountain?
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The hunchbacked old man looked at him and said, "Right away."
As he said that, he waved his hand and said: "But it's not your turn. Several Sanxian are queuing up here. It's impossible for you to be ahead of them!"
Chu Feiwu was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: It's over now. Let's rob things from Sanxian. Yu Li came last, and Yu Wu himself couldn't beat them. How can we rob them?
The hunchbacked old man looked at him with a sneer and said, "Go back quickly. You can't come here casually."
Chu Feiwu was still thinking about how to get the things, and said: "Where is the spring? Why don't you take me with you to have a look. Maybe those loose immortals don't need the withered vine holy water?"
The hunchbacked old man said coldly: "They are here just for the withered vine holy water. Do you think they will take it?"
While he was talking, suddenly a cheer came from inside, and a voice shouted: "Withered vine, it's withered vine! Pick it up quickly!"
Chu Feiwu knew that the withered vine holy water must have come out, so she didn't have time to think about it and rushed in directly. The hunchbacked old man didn't stop him and actually let him rush in in one breath.
After entering the valley, he followed a winding path and finally entered a cave. As soon as Chu Feiwu walked in, he felt that the temperature inside the cave was extremely low. The cold air in the cave invaded, and his whole body was freezing. As he walked further, he saw
Three gray-haired old men were dancing and dancing, and in front of them, a long-haired man in gray clothes was squatting on the ground with his back to the door. Judging from the back, he should be a girl, and she should be receiving the holy water from the withered vine.
Chu Feiwu said anxiously: "Wait a minute."
The three gray-haired old men suddenly turned around. One of them, a tall and fierce-looking black-faced old man, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you? How did you get in?"
Chu Feiwu stared at the long-haired girl, knowing that she would not be able to survive if she charged hard, and said: "I need first aid for a friend, please give me some withered vine holy water!"
The three old men looked at each other in surprise, and the old man in white with kind eyes said: "Who are you trying to save? This withered vine holy water is not a holy spring for healing, how can you save someone?"
Seeing that the girl seemed to be still receiving the holy water, Chu Feiwu said anxiously: "What I said is true, please let me pass!"
With that said, he was about to rush over.
The tall old man who spoke first suddenly laughed, waved his hand and said, "Young man, don't get excited. You didn't speak clearly. What are you talking about?"
Chu Feiwu only felt an extremely fierce force blocking his body. He calmed down, pushed with both palms, and stepped forward. With a dance of soft light, he was about to dodge past the old man.
The old man let out a whoop and moved his palms horizontally. Chu Feiwu's body, which was moving at high speed, was suddenly stopped abruptly. Being forced to stop without buffering caused the blood in his chest to rise, and a mouthful of blood almost stopped him.
Squirting out, his face was covered with blood, and he stared at the old man unable to say a word.
The old man looked at the two people next to him and said, "Does he look familiar to you?"
The other two old men seemed a little surprised just now. After hearing his words, they looked up and down a few times and said, "Hey, yes, they do look familiar."
Chu Feiwu finally recovered, but his body was still unable to move. He shouted: "Let me go quickly, I want holy water! We really need to save people!"
The third old man next to him started dancing again and said with a smile: "Young man, it's too late. You need to prepare a special container to receive the withered vine holy water, but how can you receive it now that you haven't prepared anything? What's more,
We are almost finished picking it up, just wait for another hundred years."