Chapter 281 The Tao Yun of the Demon Tribe’s Treasure
Spring and scenery are bright and brilliant.
Bai Ti Liu Gui stretched out his soft body, his eyes filled with strong tenderness and sweetness, and quietly appeared at the peak of Huaguo Mountain.
The White Willow Ghost is a rare beast from Mu Dao.
They look like ordinary girls, but their long hair is green wicker, and they wear long rippling catkin glazed skirts.
Picking it up at your fingertips, the elegant and unique charm is rippling.
The promotion system of Bai Tiliu Ghost is different from that of ordinary spirit monsters.
They need to continuously devour the resources of Mu Dao, continuously accumulate Mu Dao spiritual essence in their bodies, and break through to higher realms through accumulation.
This kind of strange beast is good at team fighting, and its long hair can entangle with each other to form a large formation. It is the favorite variety of strange beasts for strong slaves.
At this time, Ba Liuyun's eyes flickered and his expression was cold.
He looked up at the turbulent sky, and then gently waved his right hand in front of him.
Countless white willow ghosts entrenched around them instantly let out sharp and fierce roars.
Their bodies suddenly changed and turned into swirling smoke.
Countless rattans are like winding and hungry pythons, rushing towards Guanyin.
The willow leaves are green and bright.
Wherever he goes, the sky and the earth are rendered cyan.
"Ba Liuyun, don't be so arrogant!"
Guanyin frowned slightly and patted the front gently. The white porcelain bottle in her hand bloomed with a hazy and gorgeous brilliance.
Jade Road·Anlin!
The situation is changing and the light is surging.
Densely packed white jade corals appear leisurely in the sky.
The growth rate of the coral is extremely fast, filling the air like lightning and flint, and extending crazily in the direction of the White Tiliu Ghost.
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The dark swamp area.
Zhuo Lin looked bitter and walked forward.
His face showed the vicissitudes of life, and his clothes were already in tatters.
He walked in this desolate place for an unknown length of time, as if he had spent several Yuanhui aimlessly.
The Demon-Slaying Sword was born out of nowhere, and after being discovered by Zhuo Lin, he knew very well that with his own strength, there was no way to protect this treasure, and it might even lead to death.
After thinking about it, he chose the method that was most suitable for him, which was to find a strong man from the Manjusri faction to ask for help.
At that time, Manjusri was recommending the Zhoutian Star Formation in Beiming, so Zhuo Lin had no chance to meet this Bodhisattva.
In order to preserve his comfort, he chose to seek help from Jin Chanzi.
Back in Kunlun Mountain, it was Jin Chanzi who personally arrested him.
In the days after coming to the West, Zhuo Lin heard many rumors about Jin Chanzi.
It is said that this is a Buddha who hates evil very much and always has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
Therefore, Zhuo Lin has some hope for Jin Chanzi.
After seeing Jin Chanzi express her request, Jin Chanzi threw Zhuo Lin directly into the cave without any hesitation.
Seeing the turbulent changes in the sky, Zhuo Lin sighed helplessly.
This is the cave of the ancestors of Yin and Yang.
When the ancestors of Yin and Yang were building this cave, they exhausted countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Moreover, every time he perfected the spiritual essence of the world, he always did it in a quiet and remote area.
Zhuo Lin was particularly curious at the time, hoping to be able to admire the sight of this cave, but was rejected by the ancestors of Yin and Yang for various reasons.
Now, he was in this strange but familiar world, and he suddenly felt that there was novelty everywhere around him.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Lin's state is too low-risk, and he has been troubled by the beasts in this swamp area for more than three months.
Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but become bitter.
"I really didn't expect that the cave that I had so much in mind at the beginning would now be seen in such an embarrassing situation."
Zhuo Lin tried to pinch the treasure seal, his soul was melodious, and gray air currents appeared under his feet.
Immediately afterwards, the mud condensed into a lifelike lotus platform, which directly dragged him up steadily.
The lotus platform swayed, struggling constantly, trying to take Zhuo Lin out of this swamp area.
At this moment, the always calm swamp area suddenly began to roll violently.
Countless pieces of mud exploded, swirling up the unique fragrance of mud.
Suddenly, thousands of huge black loaches jumped out of the swamp.
The green-faced tusks of these loaches are covered with sharp and sharp triangular scales, which shine with a cold and eerie charm in the sunlight.
The most eye-catching thing is that these loaches have two dragon teeth in their mouths, which look majestic and shining.
These are dragon tooth loaches.
Dragon-toothed loaches are strange beasts in the mud. They are always bloodthirsty and cruel. They like to hide in swamps in groups to recuperate and drop the creatures that pass by in the swamp.
The character of this kind of loach is slightly similar to that of crabs. They like to imprison their targets in swamps and watch the creatures suffer to death in a long and helpless time.
If a creature wants to leave, it will be attacked by a storm of dragon tooth loaches, but if it stands still, these loaches will turn a blind eye, as if nothing happened.
Seeing the rolling loaches in front of him, Zhuo Lin gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly clenched his fist towards the front and smashed it hard.
In an instant, a continuous stream of gray air rippled from afar, forming dense rocks that continued to fall towards the place where the dragon tooth loaches were densest. The sound of impact resounded through the sky like gold and iron contending.
However, facing this level of attack, the Dragon Tooth Loach twisted its body with special disdain, and the triangular scales on its surface instantly stood upside down, as if it were a long hedgehog swimming upstream, riding the wind and waves.
Wherever the Dragon Tooth Loach went, the rocks disintegrated on the spot and turned into smoke that slowly dissipated.
At this time, Zhuo Lin's face was extremely pale.
Before he could react, the Dragon Tooth Loach suddenly spat out viscous liquid from its mouth and splashed it in his direction.
These liquids contained strange energy. The moment they touched Zhuolin's body, they began to crazily eat away at the spiritual essence in his body, causing him to fall into the swamp area exhausted.
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"Damn!"
Zhuo Lin gasped for breath and looked helplessly at the sky.
After the Dragon Tooth Loach discovered that Zhuo Lin had fallen, it immediately jumped back to the depths of the swamp.
The mud rolled and calm returned.
It was as if nothing had happened in the swamp, and the surface gradually became smooth.
Just when he was feeling particularly desperate, a golden light suddenly flashed deep in the sky.
There was a young man wearing golden armor, carrying a sword, and floating on auspicious clouds.
The other party was obviously looking at the scenery of mountains and rivers, but suddenly noticed Zhuo Lin's figure.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Zhuo Lin wrapped in the swamp, Jin Zha frowned thoughtfully.
Before coming to Qingmei Cave to practice, Manjusri had given him careful instructions.
In this cave, there is also an earthly creature practicing cultivation.
Because of this, when Jin Zha saw Zhuo Lin, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion.
He really wanted to know what kind of identity the Zhuolin in front of him was, who could actually practice in Manjusri's Qingmei Cave.
Seeing the confusion in Jin Zha's eyes, Zhuo Lin quickly waved his hand to signal him to leave.
He has been tortured by these hateful loaches for such a long time, so naturally he does not want other creatures to fall into the trap.
Seeing Zhuo Lin waving his hands repeatedly, Jin Zha showed a faint smile.
He blew lightly towards the front.
In an instant, a gorgeous and pure lotus flower floated out of his mouth.
The lotus platform is filled with illusions of life and death, blooming with pure and exuberant brilliance, and the surface is covered with countless sharp blades, reflecting the charm of killing under the sunlight.
The lotus platform suddenly floated towards the swamp area, blooming with thousands of pure glazed silk ribbons, gently wrapping Zhuo Lin's body.
Then, it faded towards the sky.
Those dragon-toothed loaches hiding deep in the mud immediately jumped out from their hiding corners when they discovered that Zhuo Lin had been rescued by Jin Zha.
They all let out pitiful hisses, and just as they were about to use their magical powers to intercept them, the lotus platform suddenly turned with countless sharp blades, rushing like waves, instantly cutting all the dragon-toothed loaches into countless pieces.
The stench of blood mixed with the aroma of earth hit his face, making Zhuo Lin's face become even more ugly.
The golden lotus suddenly flew across the sky and disappeared in place with Zhuo Lin.
After an unknown amount of time, the swamp finally returned to calm.
Jin Zha stretched out his hand and put the lotus away.
The light flickered, and Zhuo Lin fell out in embarrassment
"It is said that the creatures who practice the earth are rough and thick-skinned. Why do you look so weak?"
Hearing Jin Zha's doubts, Zhuo Lin smiled helplessly.
He had tortured those weird dragon-toothed loaches for too long, and his initial energy had long been worn away.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Zhuo Lin said in a hoarse voice.
"I heard that you have inherited the inheritance from the ancestors of Yin and Yang. I wonder if you can improve your realm during the days of practicing in this cave?"
Jin Zha looked at Zhuo Lin with curiosity in his eyes.
The Battle of Kunlun can be described as shocking.
At that time, Jin Zha was on a mission to Nanzhan Buzhou to suppress the Wuzong clan and did not have the opportunity to go to Kunlun to appreciate the grace of the ancestors of Yin and Yang.
This is the regret in his heart.
Now, after hearing that Zhuo Lin had inherited the inheritance of the Yin Yang Ancestor, Jin Zha was naturally eager to use Zhuo Lin to pay homage to the Yin Yang Ancestor, the top powerhouse.
Looking at the other person's eyes filled with wonder, Zhuo Lin also knew what Jin Zha was thinking.
He sighed helplessly and explained patiently.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be fooled by the rumors from the outside world. The inheritance I inherited is just the spells and formations of the earth. The ancestors of Yin and Yang have so many methods, how can I master them alone?"
"However, I heard that 60% of his inheritance comes from Qingmei Cave. If you complete the deduction of this world, you will naturally have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of the Yin Yang ancestor."
Having said this, Zhuo Lin suddenly frowned.
A hot temperature suddenly came from his cuffs.
The demon-slaying sword that was originally sealed suddenly glowed with unprecedented brightness.
Keng!
Before Zhuo Lin could react, his sleeves burned instantly.
The demon-slaying sword turned into a meteor and flew suddenly, and landed steadily in Jin Zha's arms.