Chen Mengsheng traveled thousands of miles in one day. He originally thought that taking the Soul-Reviving Grass would save Bai Xing's life, but he didn't expect that all the Soul-Reviving Grass in the hands of the sacred beast would be eaten by the Shout Beast. I had known this.
, it is better to go to the South China Sea to find Master Guanyin!
Yongzhu asked in confusion: "Brother, why do you want that soul grass? The roaring beast said that you are the judge of the underworld. Isn't it just a matter of raising your hand to decide who will live and die by ticking the judge's pen in your hand?"
Chen Mengsheng sighed: "It's a pity that the one I want to save is not a mortal. Her life and death are not controlled by the netherworld."
The roaring beast asked anxiously: "Is that a god or a monster? In the three realms of humans, gods and ghosts, isn't the Netherworld responsible for reincarnation?" This is true. Among the six realms, except for immortals and demons who have achieved enlightenment,
No one except spirits can escape reincarnation in the six realms.
Chen Mengsheng said in embarrassment: "What I want to save is a vixen who has been cultivating for hundreds of years. She has a good heart and a sin that will not lead to death, and she still has an unresolved love affair. That's why I came to Xihai to ask for your help.
ah!"
Yongzhu let out a long sigh and said, "It turns out it's because of the little vixen. Then brother, just wait for a while and I'll ask the tribesmen to go up the mountain to retrieve the soul grass for you."
"Brother Yuzhao, saving a life is like putting out a fire. If I can't find the Soul-Returning Grass within seven days, Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save her life."
Yaozhu glanced at the belly of the roaring beast from the corner of his eyes and said: "The soul-returning grass is a fairy that can be encountered but cannot be sought. The Yaozhu in my tribe also happened to get it on the top of the snow mountain! The soul-returning grass is from the mountain.
The beasts are watching over you, it just depends on luck."
The roaring beast said disdainfully: "Although the Soul-Returning Grass is a spiritual grass in the world, it is not that difficult to find. Now in broad daylight, the Soul-Returning Grass will of course be hidden in the frozen soil on the top of the snow mountain. At night, the Soul-Returning Grass
It will come out to absorb the dew. As long as you can fly to the top of the snow mountain, I can find the Soul-Returning Grass for you."
Yaozhao laughed loudly and said: "Yes, brother and sister-in-law, she can smell food dozens of miles away. With her, it is not difficult to find the soul grass. You have worked hard all the way. Come to my West Sea to drink first."
Some water and wine. When the moon reaches its zenith, let’s go up to the snow-capped mountains!”
Chen Mengsheng looked at the half-sunset sun, and there were dazzling rays of light under the golden afterglow. The Roaring Beast stood on Chen Mengsheng's shoulder and watched calmly as a large gap opened in the West Sea Waterway. Chen Mengsheng followed him with the Cloud Ladder Movement.
He swam into the West Sea. On the western seabed were mountains criss-crossing the seabed, with caves of various sizes. The caves were all adjacent to each other for a long distance. He swam into the largest cave, and Chen Mengsheng heard howling beasts.
Said: "This silly big guy seems to be quite powerful. All the 梼杌 in his tribe are afraid of him." Chen Mengsheng looked around the cave and saw no other 梼杌 beasts, so he saw the 梼杌 in the cave.
The mythical beast invited Chen Mengsheng into the cave.
Chen Mengsheng frowned. The cave was quite spacious, and an open area slowly emerged along the rocks. Various fish bones were scattered on the ground. Chen Mengsheng knew that it was the work of the roaring beast without asking. Then
The Taoist beast also smiled sheepishly and said: "Brother, my place is really too messy. You can just sit there. I'll tell the tribe to put some wine for you!" The Taozu beast hurriedly walked out of the cave.
, Shoutmon didn't see anyone outside at all, sitting on a stone chair waiting for Taomon to bring food.
"Hey, Xuexue, you have lived here for a few months and got along well with the Taozu clan." Chen Mengsheng said with a smile.
Roarmon stroked its long ear canal with its small paws: "That's natural, I'm the only one who likes everyone. Of course Roarmon has to prepare delicious food for me, but their skills are really not as good as your big brother's.
Okay, I just make do with eating some. The mythical beasts usually look exactly the same. The only difference is that you have to look at the yellow hair on the chest. Only those with sparse yellow hair are the ones.
They are the eating beasts in their tribe." The roaring beast picked up a piece of grass root from the ground, which he didn't know if it was a fish bone or a grass root that he brought into the hole, and picked up his teeth in a decent manner.
Chen Mengsheng shook his head and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If it weren't for the fact that she was so small and beautiful, she looked like a pom-pom. Chen Mengsheng would have been a little ruffian who had been around for a long time.
Behind him, wine and vegetables were arranged. The roaring beast had already opened its claws from left to right, grabbed a half-cooked fish with one hand and started chewing it. The greedy look made Chen Mengsheng couldn't help but smile...
The Taobao Beast drank away the other Taobao Beasts and invited Chen Mengsheng to sit down and drink. Chen Mengsheng had no appetite for the fresh fish with blood stains on the table. After taking two sips of wine, he looked at the Taobao Beast and the Shoutmon.
The two mythical beasts were laughing secretly as they fought over each other. Chen Mengsheng was thinking about the soul-returning grass in the snowy mountains. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he pulled the roaring beast's ears out of the cave.
The West Sea was much colder at night than during the day. Chen Mengsheng looked at the vast snow-capped mountains and was worried, where would the Soul-Returning Grass be...
The roaring beast burped on Chen Mengsheng's shoulder, took a deep breath and said, "Go east, there is the scent of spiritual grass there."
Yaozhao laughed and said: "You can smell the spirit grass here? The Riyue Mountain to the east is the main vein of the Qilian Mountains. The mountains are tens of thousands of feet high, so don't just talk!"
The roaring beast said seriously: "Believe it or not, I can smell the scent of spiritual grass in the east among the four mountains. If you have the ability, you can smell it and let me have a look."
Yaozhu immediately finished his sentence, staring with big eyes and breathing heavily. Chen Mengsheng came over and said with a smile: "Brother Yaozhu, this happened because I saved people, I don't dare to bother brother Yaozhu to go up the mountain and suffer.
It's enough for me and Shout Beast to go up to the snowy mountains, and brother Yuzhu, you can just wait for me in the West Sea."
Yongzhu smiled dryly and said: "Brother, you don't know. Riyue Mountain is also called Chiling. There are many ferocious beasts and birds on the mountain. My tribe has lived in the West Sea for thousands of years, and we are still familiar with the roads on the mountain.
A little bit. If you are surrounded by ferocious beasts and birds, I can still help you!"
Chen Mengsheng looked up at Chiling, where the top of the mountain was suddenly missing in the moonlight, and he felt a sense of trepidation. Since it was the Taoist beast that knew the mountain path, it would save a lot of unnecessary mistakes. "Then we will have to trouble Brother Taozu again, wait.
I took the soul-reviving grass and saved the little vixen, and then I'll have a drink with you." Chen Mengsheng and the Taoist Beast flew towards the Riyue Mountain. As soon as they approached the Riyue Mountain, they felt a heart-piercing cold current rushing towards them.
Come on. Chen Mengsheng is protected by the bamboo armor and is not afraid of the severe cold. However, the whole body of the 杼杌 beast behind him has been frozen with a thin layer of ice. The roaring beast cannot stand this cold current and shrinks in.
It got into Chen Mengsheng's clothes.
Chen Mengsheng looked at the vast snowy land at his feet. He really didn't know that the Riyue Mountain and the West Sea were actually two different worlds. Who would come to this ghost place if it weren't for the soul-reviving grass on the top of the mountain! Suddenly there was a ruthless sound at the foot of the mountain.
The chirping interrupted Chen Mengsheng's complaint, and a big white bird flew from the Snowy Mountains and flew straight towards Chen Mengsheng. The beast shouted: "Brother, be careful! This is one of the fierce birds in the West Sea.
The big snow sculpture will turn even a stubborn rock into powder if it is poked by its iron mouth!"
Chen Mengsheng took out the Demon-Conquering Ruler in his sleeve and shot a stream of thunder and fire in front of the big snow sculpture. The big snow sculpture spread its wings for a full three feet, but it was so dexterous that it lowered its head and dodged the thunder in a dive. Its wings flapped violently and rolled up.
With a burst of strength, Chen Mengsheng and the Taoist beast were pushed away. Chen Mengsheng did not want to kill or hurt the beast, but the big snow eagle bucked the trend and flew up into the sky with its iron mouth, trying to bite the top door of the Taozu beast...
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"Good beast, I'll spare you for your arrogance. Break the Hell Curse!" Rings of fire hit the big snow sculpture layer by layer. The big snow sculpture let out a long mournful cry and fell into the clouds. Before Chen Mengsheng could recover,
Then I saw what seemed to be a white mist rising in front of the Snow Mountain. When more than a dozen large snow eagles heard the long calls of their companions, they all took to the air, thinking that Chen Mengsheng and the Taoist beast were enemies.
"Brothers, get back quickly. We are no match for the big snow sculptures in the air. They can swarm us and tear us into pieces." The thousand-legged shadow under Chen Mengsheng's feet flashed in an attempt to lure these big snow sculptures away. Among the big snow sculptures,
The giant eagle, which was nearly ten feet long, let out a loud cry. Instead of chasing Chen Mengsheng, the large group of snow eagles attacked the 梼杌 beast. The 梼杌 beast’s steel tail kept swiping at the big snow sculpture, but the 梼杌 beast’s steel tail
Hitting the big snow sculptures will not hurt them at all except sparks...
In just a few rounds, the beast was pecked all over by the big snow eagle, and drops of red blood were scattered on the white snow mountain. Chen Mengsheng held up the magic ruler with one hand and protected his head with the other, urging his thousand-legged shadow to attack the snow eagle.
The largest snow sculpture was stabbed in the eye. "Ouch!" The big snow sculpture flapped its wings and flapped rapidly, making it impossible for Chen Mengsheng to get close. Seeing that the big snow sculpture was in trouble, a dozen snow sculptures immediately gave up their attack on the beast and turned around to kill Chen Mengsheng.
Chen Mengsheng's thousand-legged shadow was hindered by the strong wind, and his hands and feet were immediately bitten by the snow sculpture. The Vajra Body Protection Spell and the protection of the bamboo armor also made Chen Mengsheng miserable. His fingers fired thunderbolts one after another, further arousing the snow sculpture.
They were so ferocious. They pecked at Chen Mengsheng with their iron mouths that could tear open monuments and stones, regardless of their lives. If a good man doesn’t suffer the immediate loss, Chen Mengsheng will probably attract more big snow sculptures. He gritted his teeth and endured being torn apart by the big snow sculptures.
The lungs were biting and pecked with pain, and he aimed at the belly of the largest snow eagle and shot out Yin Thunder Fire. The big snow eagle screamed several times in pain, and the dark steel claws of those big snow eagles tore at Chen Mengsheng's whole body...
"Run, we will keep the green hills without worrying about firewood. Run, brother!" The mythical beast roared and flew towards the group of snow sculptures. It raised its huge fist and struck the snow sculptures surrounding Chen Mengsheng violently.
The yellow hair on the chest of the 梼杌 beast is like a group of flames that are constantly beating in the cold wind. The snow sculpture's iron beak and sharp claws added several deep bloody gashes on the chest, front and back of the 梼杌 beast. If the 梼杌 beast does not retreat,
It was about to be handed over to the hands of the big snow sculpture. Chen Mengsheng kicked the Thousand-legged Shadow upside down, got close to the Taoist Beast, grabbed his steel tail, and dropped it like a meteor...
Chen Mengsheng was often hit by big snow sculptures in mid-air. It was not until he almost reached the surface of the West Sea that he fell into the sea and escaped from the pursuit of the snow sculpture. "Brother Ying Zhu, how are you?" Chen Meng Sheng sent the dizzy Ying Zhu away.
He asked anxiously when he arrived in the cave.
The first thing the beast said when it woke up was: "Flying in the sky, you have the guts to come to the West Sea. If I don't make soup for you and eat it, I won't be the fourth evil..."