In the depths of the Bloody Forest where the fishy wind filled the air, Feng Jueyu and Jin Ling hid close to a big tree.
The dense grass and luxuriant branches and leaves can just block their tracks. The one in the woods may not look big, but it can give people a dangerous feeling.
The ghost-headed man seems to be looking for food, wandering around very slowly.
Feng Jueyu was hiding in the woods, and his throbbing soul was quietly approaching Guitou Man, trying to identify its cultivation level through the fluctuations of the true power of the divine beast.
Jin Ling noticed Feng Jueyu's actions and quickly used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message: "Don't mess around. Guitouman's soul is very sensitive. If you check its cultivation level, it will immediately lock your position and pay attention."
Give me."
Feng Jueyu was stunned, and quickly took back his soul, only keeping a pair of eyes on Guitouman's every move.
"What level is this beast?"
"The second-turn divine beast has extraordinary strength. Its six eyes can emit red light, which will make you look at it in confusion. If you look at it for a long time, you will lose your mind."
"Its claws and teeth are very sharp. Ordinary low-grade defensive talismans are of no use to it. If you are really discovered, just attack its tail. The three inches below the tail are its weak points."
Hearing Jin Ling talk about the weakness of the mythical beast, Feng Jueyu felt quite surprised: "You know it very well."
Jin Ling smiled gently and said: "I'm afraid you haven't been in the God Realm for long. Such beasts are not uncommon in Jinzhou. Originally there were some outside Tianying Mountain, but because they have been causing trouble nearby all year round, they have all been hunted.
Kill them all, Guitouman is a three-series origin beast, good at confusing ghosts, can emit ghost flames, and can split the earth, making it very difficult to deal with."
Feng Jueyu understood in his heart and continued to stand still, but he was also observing the surrounding environment.
After watching for a while, he suddenly found a building vaguely appearing in the misty fog.
It seemed to be a very small ruined temple, only as tall as a short bungalow. It was obscured by trees and weeds, and it was difficult to see clearly what type of building it belonged to.
"Hey? Jin Ling, look there..."
Jin Ling turned her head and chuckled: "Your eyesight is pretty good, you can see even from such a distance."
"Is that a ruined temple?"
Jin Ling shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't been here either, but according to the directions given by the person who provided the clues, we should be not far from the Secret Palace of the Witch Palace. Let's lure Guitou Man away first, and then we can go there and take a look.
Look, yes, look to your right front, is there an orange grass there?"
Feng Jueyu heard the sound and looked around, and sure enough, among the weeds, a looming orange grass was emitting light.
"It seems so."
"If my guess is correct, that grass is Xianzhicao, which can be used to refine Douxia Dan."
"Duxia Dan?"
"You haven't heard of it?"
"No!"
"A kind of one-turn magic pill that can increase your cultivation for a hundred years after taking it. Although it is not rare, the price in the market is also very high. Xianzhicao is the main medicine of Douxia Dan and is worth thousands of low-grade magic stones.
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"That's good stuff."
After Feng Jueyu heard this, his heart was ready to move.
"Let's lure Guitouman away first and then talk."
Feng Jueyu asked doubtfully: "Don't you want to kill it? If it is a three-series origin beast, its beast core is very valuable."
Jin Ling: "Our target is the Secret Palace of the Witch Palace. There are already many dangers here in Huaxue Forest. In addition to the ghost-headed man, there are countless divine beasts dormant. Once a fight breaks out, if this beast cannot be killed in the shortest time,
Maybe there will be other troubles."
Feng Jueyu nodded noncommittally, thinking that this woman was quite cautious in her actions.
If it were me, I might have taken action long ago.
After all, this kind of mythical beast is rare outside.
The two exchanged words quickly, and then he saw Jin Ling quietly take out the cloth bag that contained the Cold Tooth Worm, and then took out the body of a Cold Tooth Worm from it, and threw it away from a distance.
Whoosh, the cold-toothed insect drew an arc and fell into the grass.
As soon as she moved, the ghost-headed man in the woods was immediately alarmed. He shook his big head and jumped near the landing point of the cold-toothed insect. Then he opened his big mouth and spit out a black-gray flame, aiming at it.
Cold toothworm is a severe burning.
The flames formed a blowout, and the fire was so intense that it was indescribable. It was as if the temperature in the entire forest had suddenly risen a lot. With a roar, the weeds all over the ground were burned to the ground. Then Guitouman stopped,
He stepped forward and took the burnt body of the Coldtooth Worm into his mouth, flicked it twice, then raised his head and chewed it in his mouth.
It seems to taste quite delicious.
"Does it like to eat it roasted?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a weird beast.
Generally, beasts and creatures like to eat raw blood, so how come they can eat it roasted?
"There are many things you haven't seen yet."
Jin Ling replied angrily, then continued to take out the cold tooth worms and threw them out one after another.
As for the ghost-headed man, he didn't seem to have much intelligence. No matter how many cold-toothed insects there were, he would not refuse anyone who came and ate them all in one go.
Unknowingly, Guitouman ran two hundred meters away, and at this time, Jin Ling threw out another cold-toothed insect and said, "Let's go to the ruined temple you mentioned."
When Feng Jueyu heard the sound, he quickly stood up and carefully walked through the woods, picking off the fairy grass on the way.
"How to divide this fairy grass?"
"Of course it's half for each person. I'll give you five hundred sacred stones, and you can give me the grass, or we can s" Jin Ling found it fair.
Feng Jueyu thought for a moment and said, "No need, I'll give it to you first, and I'll take it later when I find something else. Anyway, let's make a fortune together."
After hearing what he said, Jin Ling nodded appreciatively, and immediately put away the Xianzhicao without being polite.
The two of them lured Gui Touman away without killing him, and crept close to the ruined temple. When they got closer, they saw that it was not a ruined temple, but an ancestral hall with a very exotic architectural style.
This ancestral hall is very old. There is a god enshrined in the ancestral hall, whose origin is unknown. There were traces of incense being offered before the altar was placed. There are weeds all around the ancestral hall.
As soon as the two entered the ancestral hall, Feng Jueyu saw the statue of unknown origin.
The carving of the statue is an old man who looks like an immortal. He has an immortal spirit and extraordinary temperament. However, he wears a turban on his head, which makes him look a bit nondescript.
"Who is this idol?"
Jin Ling raised his head and glanced up, and said with great surprise: "Oh, this is the owner of Wu Palace, Wu Zu. Five million years ago, he was one of the most powerful figures near the Tianying Mountains. This ancestral hall seems to have been built by the Wu Palace people.
In the small ancestral hall, the witch ancestor was very famous in the Tianying Mountain area. Many people defected to the witch ancestor and his reputation was very high. After seeing this statue, we are not far from the secret palace of the witch palace."
Feng Jueyu was stunned: "Is the Secret Palace of the Witch Palace so easy to find?"
He was a little reluctant to believe it, because he could analyze it from Jin Ling's previous words.
The location of the Secret Palace of the Witch Palace is very secretive, but within a few hours after they entered, they found the traces left by the people of the Witch Palace.
Isn't this a bit too simple?
Jin Ling explained: "It's not that easy to find. It's just that we all have clues. It's easier than others to find the ancient relics left by the witch palace people by following the general direction. You go behind the statue and look for it.
, let’s see if there are any clues, I’ll look around and maybe I’ll find something.”
After Jin Ling said this, he started searching around like he was hunting rabbits.
Although Feng Jueyu had doubts in his heart, he had too few clues, so he could only let it go.
After saying that, the two people started searching in the ancestral hall.
Unknowingly, Feng Jueyu came to the back of the statue. Subconsciously, he saw a series of symbols on the back of the statue, which seemed to have some divine meaning, but he did not move.
"Jinling, what do you think this is?"
Hearing this, Jin Ling turned around, a cold light flashing in her eyes: "What did you find?"
"It seems to be a divine word!"
"Don't move, I'll go over."
Jin Ling said, but did not move inside. Instead, he suddenly raised his hand to form a seal, reached out with his jade palm, and hit the front of the statue with a snap.
An instant later, the entire ancestral hall trembled with a buzzing sound, and then Feng Jueyu saw dust rising all around, and the entire ancestral hall suddenly became larger.
In the center of the ancestral hall, the gray statue of the god seemed to have come from nowhere. When a majestic momentum rose, the statue released a huge statue of Dharma.
It is the Dharma image of the witch ancestor himself.
This Dharma statue came alive, like a god descending from the sky, and he stretched out a big hand and pressed Feng Jueyu's head.
"boom!"
When a wave of surging energy rippled, Feng Jueyu found that he couldn't move. The palm of his head was pressing down on him, sending an overwhelming force, as if he was going to crush him.
"Golden Bell!"
Feng Jueyu wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. The force was pressing down layer by layer, causing his feet to sink into the soil.
At that time, Feng Jueyu shouted to Jin Ling for help: "Jin Ling, save me."
"whee!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden bell did not move. Immediately after, he saw Song Tianling, Granny Mosquito, Master Butai, Huang Sheshi, Lord Beast Hou and others appearing outside the ancestral hall one after another.
And just outside the doorway of the ancestral hall, a black vortex appeared on the ground. Everyone looked at him and smiled maliciously.
"Jin Ling, what does this mean?" Feng Jueyu said with a livid face.
At this moment, even the most dim-witted person can probably imagine that he has been plotted against.
But he never expected that there was actually a powerful restriction here.
The witch ancestor's Dharma image above his head is majestic and powerful, and the true divine power in the restriction seems to be pervasive and connected to his own flesh and blood.
Jin Ling smiled and said: "Little brother, you are really naive. Do you think we will let you enter the secret palace of the Witch Palace so that you can get a share of the pie? It's really ridiculous. But your arrival has solved our great confusion. If
If it wasn't you, we really don't know who to sacrifice."
As he spoke, Feng Jueyu saw Song Tianling walking over, hugging Jin Ling's waist and saying, "This idiot has finally fallen into the trap."