The poisonous trap laid by the barbarian monk Lao Du should be exactly the same as the poison magic power he used when he finally escaped. If Yang Junshan's prediction is correct, both of them should be the natal poison he cultivated, even so powerful that even the monk's
Even spiritual consciousness can be corrupted.
Yang Junshan was caught off guard and apparently followed suit. In anger, he directly set fire to the tree crown. Flame is also an effective way to restrain most toxins.
The branches that had already withered to the extreme only needed a tiny spark to burst into flames. The intensity of the fire caught both Yang Junshan and Qingfeng by surprise.
Fortunately, Yang Junshan had quick eyes and quick hands. With the index finger of his right hand, a crystal clear silk thread went straight through the raging fire and entangled under the thunderwood. The surrounding tree crowns were reduced to ashes in the fire, but the thunderwood was not afraid of the fire, but
The branches were about to fall without being made of them, but they were lifted up by Yang Junshan's ice silk.
"This fire needs to be put out!"
Seeing that the fire was out of control, Master Qingfeng looked at the peach grove all over the mountain and felt a little regretful: "If the mountain fire hadn't started, this peach grove would have been completely destroyed."
"It's been ruined!"
The white frost in Yang Junshan's eyes flashed away. He could see clearly that as the largest thousand-year-old peach tree on the top of the mountain completely dried up, all the peach groves growing on the Red Mist Mountain also withered.
The huge peaches all turned into dry skins and hung on the branches, the peach blossoms fell off one after another, the peach leaves turned yellow and fell, and the branches lost their moisture and turned into dead branches.
However, Yang Junshan immediately realized that even with Guanghan's spiritual eyes, he should not be able to clearly see the peach trees at the foot of the mountain. Only then did he notice that the peach blossom barrier that filled the entire Red Mist Mountain had already disappeared.
It has become much thinner.
Master Qingfeng soared into the sky, and the wind in the sky drove the clouds to gather above the Red Mist Mountain, and then a heavy rain fell.
After reaching the level of cultivation of Yang Junshan and Master Qingfeng, it is not difficult to control the wind and rain within a local area.
But Master Qingfeng still underestimated the love of flames for the extremely dry peach forest. This burst of rain only slightly curbed the fire, but the flames still burned and expanded tenaciously on the branches.
"It's too late. I'm afraid the peach forest on this mountain can't be saved, and it will be destroyed by you and me."
At this time, the fire had begun to burn along the giant peach tree to the surrounding peach trees connected to its branches and leaves. Abnormal mountain fires were inevitable.
In fact, if the two of them put out the fire with all their strength, it is not impossible. After all, it is just an ordinary mountain fire. But that would require the two of them to waste a lot of real energy, energy and time on it. A mountain forest
That’s all, if it’s destroyed, it’s destroyed!
"By the way, what happened that actually caused the entire peach forest in Hongwu Mountain to wither?"
At this time, Master Qingfeng also noticed the gradually thinning peach blossom barrier and the strange phenomenon of withering of the peach trees.
Master Qingfeng is also a clever person, and he immediately agreed with Yang Junshan's guess: "Isn't it because of the flat peach?"
Could such a whole mountain of peach trees form a whole, just to support the production of flat peaches? Once the flat peaches are picked away, the vitality and essence of the entire peach forest will be taken away, and the entire mountain forest will be destroyed.
He will be buried accordingly.
It seems that this is not impossible. There are too many geniuses and treasures in the cultivation world that are formed in this way. They gather the essence of heaven and earth to support themselves. However, the movement of this flat peach is too big. It only adds ten years.
Cultivation and ten years of life have sucked away the vital essence of the entire mountain of peach trees.
Yang Junshan could think of this, and so could Master Qingfeng. He asked again: "Is it because of this that you suddenly started a war with that witch before?"
Yang Junshan glanced at him and said, "You want to ask if the flat peach is in my hands?"
Master Qingfeng was sarcastic, but he did not deny it.
Yang Junshan said directly: "To be honest, I don't know. At that time, everyone was eager to pick as many spiritual peaches as possible from the tree, and the flat peaches are extremely difficult to identify. No one knew whether the flat peaches were picked by themselves.
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Yang Junshan paused and said: "But looking at the posture of the witch at that time, she seemed to have determined that I had a flat peach, so she pounced on me and attacked me. However, when I saw her, she was also in a daze, and she was also in a daze.
I don’t know whether he was deliberately trying to avoid the suspicion that she got the flat peach, or whether he really didn’t get it.”
Master Qingfeng smacked his lips and said, "There are probably thousands of peach trees in this mountain forest. All of them withered for the sake of one flat peach. Is it possible that this flat peach far exceeds the legendary effect?"
Although Master Qingfeng did not say it directly, his expression and tone most likely confirmed that Pantao was acquired by Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan didn't bother to explain, but said: "Or maybe this thousand-year-old peach tree has given birth to more than one flat peach."
Master Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said: "But it's not impossible!"
The Red Mist Mountain has turned into a sea of fire. From a distance, it looks like a huge torch. Even though the Liangyu Mountain Range is filled with mist, it cannot resist the red light that fills the sky and is reflected dozens of miles away.
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Naturally, Yang Junshan and Qingfeng Zhenren would not stay here longer. They were about to leave Hongwu Mountain when they saw that the giant peach tree on the top of the mountain finally collapsed under the fire. Although the huge tree trunk was cracked, it fell.
In an instant, some thick tree roots were still brought up from the soil.
The light that the two were about to leave suddenly froze, and Master Qingfeng murmured to himself: "The woods are dry but the roots are not dead, so full of vitality."
Yang Junshan nodded in agreement after hearing this: "I'm afraid that hundreds of years from now, Hongwu Mountain will still be Hongwu Mountain..."
Yang Junshan didn't say the rest of the sentence, but both of them already knew that hundreds of years later, the burned peach grove would still grow, and there would probably still be huge canopies of giant peach trees covering the entire top of the mountain.
There will also be flat peaches growing on the tree.
Outside a cave dozens of miles away, a cylindrical thousand-year-old lightning-struck peach tree more than six feet long and one foot and five inches in diameter was placed in front of the two people.
"How do you distinguish this thing? Is it a horizontal or vertical chop?"
Master Qingfeng drove the magic wind wheel and gestured around Lei Mu, and asked Yang Junshan at the same time.
"good!"
Master Qingfeng spoke quickly, the thunderwood stood up, the wind wheel cut down from the center, sparks carried lightning along the way, and countless sawdust sparkling with lightning were thrown from the center of the thunderwood, but Yang Junshan collected them all.
It is a material that can be used to arrange formations. It is also a treasure-level spiritual material after all. Yang Junshan is not a big spender.
"It is indeed a precious spiritual material. Even a piece of wood is so difficult to cut."
Master Qingfeng said this, but when he held one of the pieces of Thunderwood in his hand, he was beaming with joy.
Yang Junshan calmly took another piece of Thunderwood in his hand and said with a smile: "Now that the incident in Hongwu Mountain is over, let's say goodbye and see you again later."
Master Qingfeng thought for a while and then said: "Hey, are you really not a disciple of any big sect?"
Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this and said, "I'm afraid not many people believe that you are a casual cultivator, right?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, Master Qingfeng said sternly: "I am not satisfied with Brother Yang. I am a monk from Binzhou. This time I came to Liangyu Mountains to secretly follow the monk Dian Jinmen. I accidentally got news from Dian Jinmen. Liang
There may be a large number of rare and rare treasures appearing in the Jade Mountain Range in the near future. I was originally just thinking to see if I could take advantage of the opportunity. If Brother Yang is interested, you and I can join forces again. This way we will be more certain. What do you think of Brother Yang?
"
"Golden Gate?"
Yang Junshan looked surprised and said, "They have already entered the mountain?"
We must know that the large-scale earthquake in the Liangyu Mountains has just occurred. Yang Junshan entered the mountain almost immediately, and the Golden Gate is far away in Binzhou. If they can walk in front of Yang Junshan, there is only one possibility.
Before there was an earthquake in the mountains, the Golden Gate had already entered the mountains.
Master Qingfeng said: "Not only the Golden Gate, but as far as I know, many major sects have received the news in advance and sent their disciples to sneak into the Liangyu Mountains. There was a large-scale earthquake in the Liangyu Mountains a few days ago. I want to come.
That's probably why Brother Yang entered the mountain. I guess it's the drastic change that all the major sects have expected."
Although Yang Junshan did not ask Master Qingfeng what the major sects were, at least he knew that sects as powerful as the three southern counties of Liangzhou definitely did not know the news, that is to say, they could know the news.
The power of the sects must be higher than the three sects in the three counties in the south.
It is said that the three sects each have Tai Gang Realm monks in charge, and their power is still above these three sects. In other words, is it possible that the major sects mentioned by Master Qingfeng are all forces with Taoist Realm monks in charge?
Seeing that Yang Junshan's expression was uncertain, Master Qingfeng was not sure whether Yang Junshan would agree. When he was about to ask again, Yang Junshan unexpectedly refused directly: "I'm really sorry. It's not that I don't want to join forces with Taoist Qingfeng."
, but if I have to delay for two days, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go with my Taoist friends.”
When Master Qingfeng saw Yang Junshan's refusal, he looked a little disappointed and said, "That's fine, then you and I will meet again later."
Seeing Master Qingfeng's light disappearing into the vast mountains, Yang Junshan's eyes seemed to be beating constantly. It was obvious that his mood was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.
In fact, all the major sects have already known that there will be big changes in the Liangyu Mountains, and they have already entered the mountains in advance!
So what happened to the outside monks trying to seal the mountains outside the mountains?
Yang Junshan felt that things seemed to have suddenly become complicated and confusing. He originally thought that he could rely on the first move to gain some benefits before various sects entered the mountain, but it seemed that he was shallow.
In any case, let’s go back to the giant monkey tribe in the valley first and prepare what needs to be prepared.