At the same time, Shi Mu was in a large black pit. The golden dragon head, which was the size of a house, was lying there, with most of it embedded in the pit.
Judging from various previous signs, the golden dragon soul that he swallowed through the power of the totem should be a new soul that was re-derived after the dragon's head was beheaded, otherwise he might not be able to defeat it so easily.
After observing for a moment, Shi Mu walked to the side of the dragon's head, grabbed the horn in the middle with both hands, shouted low, and exerted force with both arms.
There was a muffled sound of "rumbling", and the golden dragon head was dragged out of the pit bit by bit under Shi Mu's force, causing a collapse of earth and rocks in the pit.
A moment later.
Shi Mu looked at the golden dragon head in front of him, which was almost the size of a house, and walked around it in a circle.
The dragon's head was struck by his left hand, and most of its surface scales were shattered, and its head was also full of cracks. However, the head of a golden dragon of this strength is full of treasures, and many precious spiritual materials can still be extracted from it.
Shi Mu walked around three times before standing still, with a rough plan in mind.
In the following time, Shi Mu used a meteorite black knife to detach the dragon's head and slender limbs. The dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon's blood were sorted and put into the storage ring without any waste.
…
Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Shi Mu sat cross-legged beside the Mingshui Lake, looking away from the pale red lake.
Yanluo has not moved since he entered the lake, while Wu Ye remains by the lake as always, motionless.
Shi Mu shook his head, stood up, turned around and walked out.
However, at this moment, a sound of rippling water suddenly came from behind.
Shi Mu's heart moved, and he turned around and saw the blood-red water surface rolling in the center of the Mingshui Lake, creating circles of ripples.
The sound of "crashing" gradually became louder, and the ripples on the water gradually turned into rolling waves.
In the center of the lake, a slowly rotating whirlpool gradually formed. In the center of the whirlpool, a snow-white figure rose from it.
This scene is like a bloody flower blooming, with a cluster of flawless white stamens exposed from it.
"Yanluo, are you okay?" Seeing this, Shi Mu felt happy and hurriedly sent a message through his mind.
Yanluo turned his head and looked towards where Shi Mu was, shaking his head, as if to express that he was no longer in trouble.
Shi Mu's eyes narrowed and he saw that Yan Luo's whole body was once again covered in silver armor. The cracks on it had disappeared, and even the aura emanating from his body had returned to its original state.
Yan Luo walked onto the shore on the blood-colored water waves and glanced around. Wu Ye had already stood up and was waiting not far away.
Yanluo's eyes twitched with soul fire, and he locked his gaze on Shi Mu again, looked up and down, then turned around and walked in one direction.
Seeing this, Wu Ye followed him.
"Yanluo, do you want to leave here?" Shi Mu asked.
"It's safer for you to stay here." Yan Luo kept walking, and his sweet and clear voice sounded in Shi Mu's heart.
Shi Mu chased after him and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Yan Luo acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and didn't answer Shi Mu, nor did he stop.
Shi Mu had long been accustomed to Yan Luo's indifference and was not angry. After thinking about it for a moment, he still followed.
Yanluo didn't comment on Shi Mu's following, and didn't say anything to stop him. He just kept walking forward.
Therefore, Yan Luo, Wu Ye, and Shi Mu walked forward and gradually left the scope of Mingshui Lake.
The undead army stationed on the outskirts of Mingshui Lake, after Yanluo and the others approached, made way for the three of them to pass without saying a word.
In the following time, every time Yanluo walked for a while, he would stop for a moment, adjust his direction, and move forward again, at an increasingly faster speed.
Shi Mu didn't say anything and just followed silently.
His intuition told him that Yanluo must have something to do. As long as Yanluo didn't object, he planned to go and have a look. On the one hand, he would take this opportunity to learn more about his spiritual pet, and on the other hand, for
Make plans for how to leave here.
The altar required for Falling Immortal Platform is definitely not something that can be built by oneself.
I had a duel with Liu An before, and when life and death hung on the line, Yan Luo came over just now. If I let her go now, I don't know when the next time I want to see her will be.
Anyway, with the light protection of Falling Immortal Platform, the aura of the dead here can't cause any harm to him.
We walked like this for about half an hour.
Suddenly, Yan Luo, who was walking in the front, stopped and turned around. Wu Ye behind him also stopped.
Seeing this, Shi Mu also stopped.
Yanluo looked at Shi Mu and said through his mind:
"When you came to me before, I was chasing a bone bird. Now, I'm going to find it."
"Okay! I'll go with you." Shi Mu said without thinking.
Yan Luo looked at Shi Mu, the soul fire in his eyes trembling slightly, but he neither agreed nor refused.
The next moment, she turned around, spread her wings behind her back, took off into the air, and flew away.
Wu Ye, who was following Yan Luo, jumped up, a cloud of gray mist suddenly rose from his feet, and he also flew after him.
Seeing this, Shi Mu smiled, and the flames flashed behind him, and he stretched out two fire wings. With a sudden flash, his whole body turned into a streak of red light, and he chased in the direction of Yan Luo.
…
The terrain of the undead interface was very changeable. Shi Mu flew with Yan Luo for a short time, and found that sometimes there were mountains and valleys, and sometimes he would pass by some small blood-colored lakes.
Around these lakes, there are more or less undead creatures.
Along the way, Yanluo still flew for a while, then stopped, adjusted his direction, and then continued flying.
One day and one night later, the three of them arrived at a rolling hilly area and landed.
As soon as Yanluo landed, he raised his head and looked somewhere ahead.
Seeing this, Shi Mu looked in the direction of Yanluo.
The next moment, he saw a bloody lake far ahead. In the lake, there was a gray bone bird with a size of more than twenty feet, half of its body immersed in the lake water.
Threads of blood-colored mist rose from the lake water and submerged themselves into the bone bird's body.
"Is this the bird you are looking for?" Shi Mu withdrew his gaze, his eyes turned golden light, looked around, and asked.
"Yes." Yanluo said, about to walk forward.
"Wait a minute." Shi Mu pondered for a moment and then said.
Hearing this, Yan Luo turned his head and looked at Shi Mu, seemingly puzzled.
"You said you have been chasing this bird before, which shows that it is not easy to catch up. If we rush up rashly, I am afraid that the bird will turn around and run away immediately. Instead of doing this, we should stop quietly." Shi Mu said.
"How to do it?" Yan Luo said.
"Follow me." Shi Mu said, walking in the other direction.
Seeing this, Yan Luo turned around and glanced in the direction of the bone bird, and then followed Shi Mu.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them bypassed the bloody lake where the bone bird was and came to another bloody lake only a few hundred feet away.
Originally, there was a group of undead creatures that were not very strong here. After seeing Yan Luo coming, these creatures had already seen the light of day and left one after another, going their separate ways.
Shi Mu walked to the lake, concentrated and held his breath, took out the meteorite black knife and held it in his hand. With one hand, he pointed down, and the tip of the black knife touched the ground. Then he twisted his wrist, and the black knife drew a pattern on the ground.
An arc.
When the arc reached the end, Shi Mu turned his wrist again, and the arc immediately circled back and then moved in another direction.
As Shi Mu turned his wrist, after a while, a not too complicated array pattern appeared on the ground.
Shi Mu put away the black knife, turned over his hands and took out several medium-grade spiritual stones, inserted them into various places in the magic circle, and then took out three more talismans of different colors.
He held one of the khaki talismans between his hands and placed it in the center of the magic circle. A burst of yellow light lit up in the magic circle, and then the talisman disappeared.
Then, Shi Mu picked up the remaining two blue talismans again and clicked them on both sides of the pattern. Two balls of blue light also lit up on both sides, and then the talismans disappeared.
Shi Mu looked at the magic circle in front of him, muttering something in his mouth, and fired several spells immediately, and they disappeared into the magic circle in a flash.
Several spiritual stones embedded in the magic circle flashed with light, and the entire magic circle disappeared without a trace.
This is a spirit-hiding talisman array. It is one of the few yin-attribute talisman arrays that Shi Mu can learn from the "Qiantian Talisman Sutra". It is an unpopular talisman array that is an auxiliary and can cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by the magic weapon.
The magic array itself is an extension of the talisman array, and since this array is not complicated, Shi Mu directly made slight changes and arranged it here.
Afterwards, Shi Mu went to the remaining three locations of the bloody lake and began to draw them.
When the last spirit-hiding talisman array was carved and three talismans were placed, Shi Mu stood up and exhaled a long breath.
With a finger of Shi Mu's hand, the dark patterns on the surface of the Falling Immortal Platform suspended above his head lit up, a roll of black light swept out, and the translucent short skeleton that he had conquered before emerged.
"Dagger Spirit, you will be invisible and lurking here." Shi Mu ordered. Dagger Spirit is the name Shi Mu gave to this crystal skeleton who is good at assassination, which means the ghost holding a dagger.
Hearing the words, Dagger Spirit didn't say anything. He lay down on the spot, his eyes flashed with soul fire, the translucent bones around his body gradually became more transparent, and the aura on his body disappeared instantly.
In just one or two breaths, Dagger Spirit seemed to have disappeared in front of Shi Mu.
If Shi Mu hadn't already known about his magical power, he probably wouldn't have thought that there was such an assassin lurking on the ground in front of him.
Seeing this, Shi Mu nodded with satisfaction.
From beginning to end, Yan Luo stood not far away, watching Shi Mu's busy work, his eyes trembling slightly from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Shi Mu glanced at the gradually fading blood-colored lake not far away, walked up to Yan Luo, and said:
"According to my observation, if nothing unexpected happens, the lake will lose its recovery function in at most an hour. The skull bird seems to have been severely depleted of spiritual energy before, and will never give up on the nearby Netherworld Lake.