With Hu Zhongyuan and Chai Zhou taking the lead, everyone around them no longer hesitated and jumped off the cliff one after another.
However, people like Shi Dan Lingxuan, who are extremely accomplished in spiritual arts, are not afraid. They each used Taoist magic, floating in the void, and falling into the thick fog at the foot of the mountain.
In just a moment, Zong Shou was the only figure left on the top of the mountain.
Zong Shou did not follow immediately, but walked to the other side, still saying the same sentence as before: "Are you going to jump by yourself? Or should I kick you down?"
In that empty land, light and shadow suddenly changed, and a pure black giant lion suddenly appeared. It was Zong Shou's shadow lion named Xiaozhi.
Lying beside the cliff, looking back with pitiful and innocent eyes.
There was another sensation in his mind, and Zong Shou immediately put his hand on his forehead, feeling a headache.
This lion is actually afraid of heights!
Not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, Zong Shou directly kicked the shadow lion down the deep cliff.
Then the Thunder Wing Sword suddenly flew up to his feet, dragging his body and flying downwards.
His body was swaying and a little unstable. But Zong Shou found it a little novel. It was the first time for him to use the spiritual master's method to fly his weapon in the air.
It's a pity that his spiritual skills are too inexperienced and his control is not good. He doesn't dare to make any big moves, so he can only sink into the fog honestly.
About one hundred and twenty feet away, Zong Shou had already stepped onto the flat ground, and faintly heard the sound of fighting coming from the thick fog.
A moment later, Zong Shou felt someone casting a spiritual spell, which immediately attracted a strong wind and blew away all the white mist.
Then I saw Yiren and several people gathered together. Only Hu Zhongyuan was more unlucky, being tightly entangled by a strange-looking fifth-level spirit beast, and the situation seemed quite embarrassing.
The thick fog around the beast is still condensing, even if the strong wind blows, it cannot be driven away. It disappears and disappears in the fog. Even if Hu Zhongyuan has the cultivation of Xuanwu Sect at this moment,
He was forced to be extremely embarrassed.
"It's Mist Wolf!"
Shi Dan frowned, saluted Zong Shou, who was walking towards him, and said, "Your Majesty, this fog wolf seems a little weird. It's a little different from what I've seen before."
Xuanyuan Yiren was doing the same thing, but the spiritual art he used was a bit special. He drew out some of the nearby water mist bit by bit. Then he hovered in front of him, constantly changing colors. After Zong Shou approached,
, just relaxed
With a breath, he dispersed the spiritual magic and said: "I have tested that this water mist is poisonous. But the content is very low, so you don't need to worry about it. Only Ruolan needs to be careful not to stay in the mist for too long. But she
With me taking care of you, it should be okay."
Everyone was relieved. Before, they held their breath, closed the air around their bodies, and cut off the connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Weak Shui even separated his true energy, protected Ruolan's whole body, and used the body to transfer the energy.
, to maintain Ruolan's breathing, and she was relieved to untie it at this moment.
Zong Shou had known this for a long time, and his eyes were always fixed, looking at the thick fog next to Hu Zhongyuan.
It is indeed different from the ordinary fifth-level mist wolf. This spirit beast is more powerful than the spirit beasts of the same level. It has special scales all over its body and is difficult to be hurt by swords. Hu Zhongyuan slashed it with the Tiger Saber several times.
There was only a trace of sparks on it, and the fog wolf's body was not damaged at all.
But it was no different from his impression.
At this moment, Zong Shou was lost in thought, remembering the game "God Emperor".
There are many differences between the scene in the game and the appearance of the cloud interface thousands of years ago, but there are also similarities.
And the most surprising thing is that some hidden places are surprisingly consistent.
Zong Shou originally had no hope for this secret place. After all, there were no detailed records in various books handed down from later generations.
There is only one sentence that is slightly related - "The newt resisted Xizi and was invincible. It cut off its tail to survive, and its tail fell to the burial place." It is said that it is somewhat related to his uncle, the founder of Cangsheng Tao.
.
The so-called burial place of the saints refers to this area. It is said that in the Yunhuang era, there were as many as twelve saints. For some unknown reason, they all died in one place overnight. Therefore, that area is called the burial place of the saints.
place.
Zong Shou later did some research and found that there was a 70% chance that the south of Xiping Province was the place where the so-called saints fell.
But after all, it is something that has not yet been determined and has no trace. The secret place that his friend found was probably made up by a game development company.
Zong Shou also came here to take a look just in case. His real idea was to see if he could find clues nearby to find the real location of the tail of the newt.
But the situation before him couldn't help but frighten him.
Then why does the developer of the "God Emperor" game even know such secret things? And in the virtual game, what they do is exactly the same?
Is that game really developed by this game development company with a so-called deep background?
Then contacting the Tuntianyuan Transformation Sutra and Zhouji Mingshishu, more questions came to mind.
He couldn't help but be slightly distracted, but the next moment, Zong Shou's thoughts were interrupted.
Hu Zhongyuan suddenly shouted angrily: "Three heads are here again. It's really annoying! Why don't you take action quickly?"
Zong Shou woke up slightly and saw three more fifth-level fog wolves in the clouds and mist, rushing towards him.
Chai Zhou shook his head slightly and laughed: "I just said that I would kill the fog wolf with my own hands to protect my revenge. Who is it?"
Only then did Zong Shou realize that there were bite marks on Hu Zhongyuan's buttocks. Fortunately, he was wearing a layer of iron armor, so the injury was not serious. He couldn't help but smile and chuckled.
He had been distracted by what happened here before, but when he came to his senses now, he immediately suppressed all his doubts and ignored them.
After all, at this moment, he has already arrived ten thousand years ago. Even if he is suspicious of the game development company, it is impossible to go back ten thousand years to investigate. The matter is destined to be unsolved.
He waved his hands to signal Chai, Zhou, Lingxuan and others who wanted to help to stop. Zong Shou put his fingers together and stopped in front of him. The thunder-wing sword rose into the air again and slashed into the thick fog.
At first, he used the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword Technique, which was also hidden in the clouds and mist, and flew past silently. It was not until he got closer that the purple sword light suddenly accelerated, and a ball of thunder exploded. The speed and power of the sword,
The surge surged to an extreme in an instant. He directly passed through his head and killed one of the fifth-level fog wolves with one blow!
With another big move of his hand, he captured this huge spirit beast. When he got in front of him, he could see that this fog wolf was not only covered with scales, but also covered with numerous lumps and tumors, and some even
Just looking at the pustules oozing with pus will make you feel like your scalp is numb.
Zong Shou didn't pay attention, and used his sword to cut open the chest and abdomen, and then carefully cut into the heart.
Hu Zhongyuan, who was on the side, was very anxious. With a mournful face, he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, you can't just ignore it and have the heart to see Zhongyuan die here?"
The strength of the fog wolf is already superior to the spirit beasts of the same level, and its figure is erratic. In this thick fog, it can fully display its magical powers.
Hu Zhongyuan entered Xuanwu for the first time, but he had not yet integrated his seventh spiritual vein. It was already quite difficult to deal with one. When three of them attacked together, he was immediately overwhelmed and unable to cope.
Zong Shou was unmoved. He deliberately wanted this guy to suffer. He concentrated on taking out a few drops of silver-white blood from the first Wu Lang's body.
Xuanyuan Yiren looked on, and was suddenly moved. The smell of the blood was clearly very similar to the juice taken out from the green grass before, and it was even richer and more pure. After thinking about it again, Xuanyuan Yiren instantly realized that
chest.
"So that's it! These fog wolves have stayed in this thick fog all year round, and they have also been infected by the soda in the fog. Over time, although their strength has increased rapidly, they themselves have been deeply infected by toxins. These bloods should be
Can the blood essence and blood produced after purification and filtration through the bodies of these beasts be treated?"
Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren's pupils suddenly shone. Whether they were human warriors, spiritual masters, or these spirit beasts, their physical bodies had the ability to spontaneously detoxify when their qi and blood reached a certain level.
This silver blood is equivalent to the product of filtering and purifying water mist. Not only is it non-toxic, but it is extremely pure.
If this kind of thing is used to make elixirs, it will definitely have miraculous effects!
Zong Shou had already felt that the little gold on his arm was ready to move. He did not stop him at the moment and allowed it to swallow up the silver-white essence and blood.
Then the next moment, I saw tiny invisible threads forming on Xiao Jin's jelly-like body. The mysterious lines on the skin became more and more perfect.
Everyone here was immediately overjoyed. This silver-white blood was indeed effective, and judging from Xiao Jin's condition, it should indeed be harmless.
"This is the most effective thing for our demon clan and spirit beasts. It can improve the bloodline. Ordinary people can also take it, but unless you have special blood, it can only strengthen your body and enhance your true energy. It contains more
It contains the blood of an ancient divine beast. After a certain concentration, it contains the power of wisdom. It can help people understand martial arts and the principles of heaven and earth. It is also useful for spiritual masters——"
While Zong Shou was explaining, he was secretly regretting that Yin Yang was not there and his whereabouts were unknown.
Otherwise, this kind of essence should be the water mist of the blood of the spiritual source, which should be more miraculous for the spiritual tribe. He also explained: "Actually, this blood essence is not completely non-toxic. If you accumulate about a hundred drops, the toxins can be
The strong men of Wuzong are in danger of death. It cannot be too much. Depending on the qualifications of each person, about one hundred and twenty drops is the limit. And when hunting these beasts, it is best when the blood of the beasts is boiling.
One sword kills the best!"
When they heard this, everyone understood its meaning without Zong Shou's detailed explanation.
When the Qi and blood are at their peak, the quality of the silver blood essence will be better. However, if there are too many injuries, the purity of the blood essence will also be reduced.
Hu Zhongyuan had spent all his efforts to suppress the three fog wolves. He was about to strike one of them with a knife, but when he heard Zong Shou's words, he immediately retracted his hand and hurriedly resisted.
His eyes were filled with sparkle, looking at the three beasts greedily.