Bai Wushuang's reaction and speed made De Yunxiao curl his lips, thinking that it seemed that he couldn't deal with the shameless guy this time, so his eyes turned to Liu Qingchen not far away.
On the body.
Now Yun Xiao already knows that the so-called Yi Huan San was born on the second day of this hospital, so his hatred for Liu Qingchen is even stronger than that of Bai Wushuang.
Seeing Yun Xiao's gaze directed towards him, Liu Qingchen couldn't help but tremble, and then without any hesitation, just like Bai Wushuang, he turned around and swept directly into the thick fog of Jubao Mountain, never to be seen again.
Liu Qingchen and Bai Wushuang were originally at the entrance of Jubao Mountain, so even if Yun Xiao wanted to chase him at this time, he might not be able to catch up after they reached the Jubao Mountain. After all, the Jubao Mountain was filled with smoke and the visibility was limited.
Just ten feet.
As for Ye Ku, there was naturally no unnecessary action. He took action just now because he wanted to repay Yun Xiao for saving his life, and because he was angry at Bai Wushuang and Liu Qingchen for their dirty deeds.
Now that the other two have entered the Treasure Collection Mountain, Ye Ku knows that he may not be able to find the location of the two despicable people in a short time based on his understanding of the Treasure Collection Mountain.
"In that case, let's go in, everyone, be careful!"
Seeing this, Yunxiao didn't have much choice but to take one step at a time. However, after he raised his eyes and glanced at Jubaoshan, he finally gave the order with some concern.
Yun Xiao is not too worried about super geniuses like Ye Ku, but Liu Hanyi and Mo Qingxiu are really a bit low, especially Mo Qing, who is only at the early stage of the Yuan Seeking Realm at this moment.
Yunxiao has never been to Jubao Mountain, and he doesn't know what dangers there are, but one thing is certain, if Mo Qing is encountered by Bai Wushuang or Liu Qingchen, it will probably be very bad.
But since the Treasure Gathering Mountain is rarely opened once in more than ten years, Yun Xiao did not say anything about not letting these two people enter. After all, the encounter with Bai Wushuang was only a small probability event. The greater chance was that the guy met him and Ye
Come on, everyone will be happy then.
"Um?"
However, when Yun Xiao stepped into the entrance of Treasure Collection Mountain, which was in the mist, he suddenly found that the wooden sword on his back shook slightly.
This kind of situation has never happened before. The Yulong Sword is an ancient artifact. Although it usually moves according to Yunxiao's heart, it has never shown any signs of independent movement like this.
"Is there something in this treasure refining mountain related to the Dragon Control Sword?"
Thinking of this possibility, Yun Xiao couldn't help but flash a strong light in his eyes. If it was really what he thought, then he really came to the right place to participate in the Lian Yun Mountain disciple selection this time.
Since the original body of the Dragon Control Sword could appear in a small Yuhu Sect Yuhu Cave, it is not impossible that other things related to the Dragon Control Sword would appear in Lianyun Mountain on the Tenglong Continent.
Well.
Following Yun Xiao's passionate and curious thoughts, the four of them filed into Jubao Mountain. After walking for about half a stick of incense, there was no trace of anyone else in sight.
From the outside, the Jubaoshan Mountain seemed to be shrouded in mist, but once inside, it was not impossible to see out of sight, at least there was visibility for several feet, which made their work a lot easier.
This is still the result after the Treasure Treasure Mountain is opened. If it were in normal times, it would be truly invisible, and you could only wander around in the Treasure Treasure Mountain without knowing where you are.
Although the visibility was only a few feet, which made it difficult to tell the direction, at least Yun Xiao knew that it would be right to go upwards. The treasures of Jubao Mountain were probably somewhere on the top of the mountain.
Jubao Mountain may or may not be big, but it is obviously impossible to climb to the top of the mountain in a short time in this fog. Especially when something unexpected happens, whether you can get out of Jubao Mountain alive is still a matter of two minds.
thing.
call...
After Yun Xiao walked upward for about half a day, a strange sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the mist somewhere behind him. After he was shocked and avoided it, when he looked back, he couldn't help but feel something in his eyes.
There was a flash of light that contained special meaning.
"This...this thing is a supernatural spirit?"
Yun Xiao murmured in his mouth, because he had clearly seen a special "thing" floating in the sky not far in front of him.
This thing has hands, feet, and a head, but there are no facial features or hair on the head. It is like a ball on top of a floating human-shaped cloud.
Yes, it was a human-shaped cloud, because Yun Xiao could see clearly that the thing's feet were about a few feet above the ground, and its body seemed to be made up of clouds spliced together. Its hands and feet had no joints, and no fingers or toes.
Very weird.
Yunxiao, who was used to seeing countless strange spirits in his previous life, immediately knew that this was probably a special kind of strange spirit derived from the smoke of Jubao Mountain, let's call it a fog spirit.
When he was at the foot of the mountain before, Yun Xiao had obviously not been attacked by the fog spirit. It seemed that the range of activities of the fog spirit was at least above the mountainside.
"Seventh-level intermediate fog spirit!"
However, when Yun Xiao sensed the cultivation level of the fog spirit, he couldn't help but feel relieved. After all, the seventh-level intermediate fog spirit is equivalent to a human cultivator in the middle and late stages of human Qi-seeking realm. For the current
To him, it poses no threat at all.
However, after Yun Xiao fought with this seventh-level intermediate fog spirit for a few moves, his face couldn't help but look a little weird, because when he hit this strange spirit several times, it seemed like it was hit by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't bear the slightest bit of pain.
force.
The Dragon Control Sword is indestructible, but when it comes to the special body of this mist spirit, it has no use. Although you cut off its hands and feet, it recovered in the blink of an eye, as if nothing was wrong, but
It's just draining Yun Xiao's pulse energy in vain.
Each kind of foreign spirit has its own special ability. This fog spirit can obviously change its body shape at will, just like the white clouds in the sky. If a human cultivator of the same level comes here, it will probably be even more difficult to guard against.
Fortunately, Yun Xiao's methods were not limited to horizontal and vertical slashes with the Dragon Control Sword. When he saw that the Dragon Control Sword was ineffective, he had already given up on this, which was always detrimental to human demon cultivators.
Ancient artifact.
Seeing Yun Xiao thrust the Dragon Control Sword into his back, and then stretched out his right hand, a blood-red flame suddenly took shape, which was his powerful ancestral fire.
Since the entity's attack is useless, let's use this powerful ancestral fire to burn it all. Yun Xiao believes that his ancestral fire will not let him down.
But after a while, Yun Xiao's face still showed a hint of disappointment, because when he shot the ancestral fire into Wu Ling's body, it passed directly through the body, as if there was no attachment point at all.
generally.
Although the fire of Yunxiao's ancestral vein is strong, it at least needs something that can be burned. For example, in the air, even if he wants to burn it, he has no chance to use his power.
The mist spirit at this moment is like air. No matter how powerful Yunxiao's ancestral fire is, it is still weak and has no focus at all, let alone burning the mist spirit into nothingness.
"Humph, I still don't believe it!"
Yun Xiao also had a temper that refused to admit defeat. Seeing that both the Dragon Control Sword and the Fire of the Ancestral Vein were ineffective, he gritted his teeth, then withdrew the Fire of the Ancestral Vein, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a touch of cold air came out.
But this time, when the power of Yunxiao Binghan's ancestral veins erupted, the fog spirit's face without facial features seemed to reveal a touch of fear, and its entire figure froze slightly.
"Hey, looks like this works!"
Yun Xiao has such sharp eyesight. When he saw this, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy. He thought that he might have found the right method this time, so he didn't hesitate at all. With a slight movement of his left hand, a touch of ice-cold ancestral vein power quickly moved towards him.
The mist spirit shot away.
Whoosh!
This first shot of ice-cold power failed to hit the fog spirit after all. However, when he saw the fog spirit dodge in a panic, Yun Xiao's thoughts were confirmed even more.
Ling was obviously extremely afraid of this cold power.
A seventh-level intermediate fog spirit has limited strength after all. After Yun Xiao figured out a method, he couldn't make much waves at all. In just two moves, he was hit by the power of the ice-cold ancestral veins.
Click! Click! Click!
The Wuling, whose previous sword attack was useless and invulnerable to flames, was struck by the icy force of the ancestral veins. His whole body suddenly stiffened, and then a wave of fire spread directly from the place where Yun Xiao struck him.
Layers of ice flowers.
In the blink of an eye, the fog spirit that was still alive just now was frozen into an ice sculpture that looked somewhat like a human. However, compared to the real human-shaped ice sculpture, this fog spirit ice sculpture was obviously more pleasing to the eye.
Because the Wuling has been frozen into a solid piece of ice from the inside out, it looks like a piece of crystal clear cold jade, which makes people unable to put it down. If you look at this jade sculpture alone, no one will be able to kill the person who just wanted to kill someone so fiercely.
Contact with supernatural beings.
"I wonder if this weird alien spirit has any spiritual crystals?"
Yun Xiao took a few steps forward, looked around the ice sculpture, and then murmured, reaching out his hand to take out the fog spirit's spiritual crystal.
"Daddy, give me this, give it to me!"
However, just when Yun Xiao made a move, a childish voice came out of his mind. There was a hint of anxiety in the voice. Listening to his name, it was naturally the voice of the dragon tree spirit Xiaolong.
"Is this useful to you?"
Hearing this, Yunxiao didn't make any more moves. While putting the fog spirit ice sculpture into his waist, he already asked in his mind. You must know that the little dragon in the past didn't react to anything like this.