Hearing this, the old bat was stunned for a moment, and after a while he recalled it, with a look of understanding on his face, "You mean Yangcao? This happened a hundred years ago. When I discovered that spiritual grass in the offshore waters,
, I originally planned to wait for decades and pick it when it matured, but I never thought that it would be stolen by someone else when I left. If I hadn't happened to meet it at the trade fair, I might have missed it!
"
As Old Bat said this, his slightly hesitant expression slowly calmed down, as if he had some plans, and in the blink of an eye he looked calm and composed.
"Oh? It seems that you plan to exchange this Yangcao for something!"
Seeing this, Kong Laosan spoke without hesitation. His face was neither happy nor sad, like an ancient well, and there was no trace of what was in his heart.
"Hehe, it's natural. No matter how important the treasure is, it's not as valuable as my life! The Yangcao is in the cave where I retreat, but now there is lava flowing across it and the ground is red. If you are interested, I will
I am willing to take you there, but before that, you must make a great oath of inner demons. After you get the spiritual grass, you can give me a way to survive, how about it?"
"This is natural. As long as the spiritual grass is obtained, Kong has no intention of embarrassing you!"
Kong Laosan didn't think much about it. After making the oath, he picked up Fan Miao'er beside him, controlled the escape light, and followed the instructions of the old bat and galloped away in the southwest direction.
About 70,000 miles southeast of Sansheng Island, there is a small-scale human gathering place called Zisang Island.
Purple Mulberry Island is not big, only less than a hundred miles vertically and horizontally. About 30,000 mortals live here, and they have made a living by picking purple mulberry fruits for generations.
There is only one small sect called "Four Royal Sect" on the whole island, with more than 200 disciples. Twenty years ago, the sect leader Zhu Yan, who had just reached the early stage of Jindan, led more than 30 disciples in the sect.
The foundation cultivators participated in the battle against the Holy Alliance. Later, there was a big battle between the old monster Feng Li and the old monster Zhao from the Three Holy Islands on the top of the Sword Mountain. The old monster Feng Li died and the old monster Zhao was in seclusion to this day, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
The Holy Fighting Alliance has turned from prosperity to decline and has fallen apart. Only a small number of people are still resisting.
However, the Siyumen, who had returned victoriously and had been given a large amount of medicinal pills and spiritual materials by the Three Holy Islands, and whose strength had greatly expanded, were now surrounded by demonic clouds and the Taoist palace was completely destroyed. The screams of countless low-level disciples resounded throughout the world, and the black
Bones were everywhere, it was like hell.
These demonic clouds have extremely strong corrosive power. As long as they are contaminated with a small amount, they will be eliminated in less than half an hour and completely turned into a pile of withered bones. As these demonic clouds expand, not only the entire "Four Royal Gates", but also the entire
Except for a few lucky ones, all mortals on Zisang Island were swallowed up by the demonic cloud.
On the top of the mountain, Jiang Ling'er, who was originally delicate and refreshing, was now with her hair disheveled, holding a dead head in her hand, with a hint of madness burning in her scarlet eyes. It was only at this moment that Jiang Ling'er realized that she was completely
Apart from Kong Fei, my heart could no longer hold anyone else, not even myself. Ever since I heard the news that Kong Fei blew himself up and died together with the seven golden elixir ancestors of the Three Saints Sect, my whole heart had become a piece of cake.
death place, original
All the thoughts of raising an army to investigate the crime turned into the flames of revenge.
"Everyone involved with the Three Saints Sect must die!"
All reason was burned away by this obsession, so that in just twenty years, Jiang Ling'er has become a perverting female devil that everyone talks about, and the name "witch" is widely circulated. To this day,
There have been seven human gatherings buried in Jiang Ling'er's hands. With the strength of Jin Dan in the late stage, plus some obtained magical weapons and alien soldiers, he escaped life and death disasters several times, and then took revenge even more crazily.
.So far, hundreds of thousands of people have died directly or indirectly at his hands.
Watching Zimulberry Island turn into a dead land in front of him, Jiang Ling'er's eyes did not waver at all, as if he had done a trivial thing, he looked at the distant sky, wrapped in magic clouds, and rushed towards another place...
…
About 130,000 miles southeast of Qinghuang Island, deep under the sea, there is a small volcano called "Black Rock" that stretches for many miles. The volcano is entirely composed of a kind of pitch-black reef, which is still unknown in the secular world.
It is also called "Liangshi", which is an extremely high-temperature insulation material. Unfortunately, it cannot conduct spiritual power and can only be used as an ordinary material.
At the center of the Black Rock Volcano is a huge crater that stretches for hundreds of feet.
Previously, this was also the nest of the Four-Winged Firebat Clan, but now, the entire black volcano is covered by rolling blazing light blue magma. The entire sea area is almost boiling, and the high temperature of hundreds of degrees makes this place almost
It has become a desperate situation. Endless water vapor rises and condenses into rain from the sky, and the cycle continues again and again.
"These magma seem to be quite unusual!"
Under the sea, Taoist Zhou Qingguang blessed him, isolating all surrounding forces, looking through the extremely turbid sea water towards the Baizhang Crater that was dyed light blue in the distance, and murmured to himself.
"Hehe, it's nothing strange. It's just a piece of ten thousand-year-old fire essence. If this thing wasn't related to the life and death of our clan, it would have been taken away by our ancestors long ago..."
"Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit?"
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of fire suddenly flashed across his face. However, Lao Bat's next words were like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the Taoist's fire.
"However, it is not easy to obtain this piece of ten thousand-year-old fire essence. The fire essence here is derived from the black rock volcano. Although you have extraordinary combat power, compared with the real Yuanying old monster, your accumulation of background is still somewhat limited.
Insufficient, if you can't use the spiritual power in your body to separate this ten thousand-year fire spirit from the entire volcano in one breath, you will be counterattacked by both. In the face of this natural force that can destroy the world, even if
If you are not careful in the later stage of Nascent Soul, you will be punished on the spot. With your current level of strength, I am afraid..."
Hearing what Lao Bat said, Kong Laosan frowned slightly, but immediately shook his head, "If this is really the case, it can only be said that Kong has insufficient opportunities, so he doesn't want this piece of fire essence!"
Kong Laosan said, without much hesitation, he followed the instructions of the old bat and galloped towards the crater.
volcano interior, black stone
The black stones that connect vertically and horizontally are like the miraculous workmanship of heaven and earth. They cover the entire interior of the volcano along the volcanic stone wall. Stones are connected to stones and holes are connected to holes. It is like a huge maze covering a hundred feet. Inside, there are occasionally one, two or four.
The skeleton of the Winged Fire Bat lay quietly, looking a little shocking.
"Did you cause this volcanic explosion?"
Looking at the miserable scene around him, Kong Laosan asked somewhat casually.
Hearing this, the originally quiet old bat suddenly exploded like a cat with explosive hair, "What I said before was just to disturb the minds of those two old guys. No matter how unreasonable, they are of the same race after all.
How could I, who is from the same clan, commit the act of massacring my tribe? It’s just that some strange things were found at the bottom of the volcano, and when I went down to explore, I accidentally touched the seabed system, causing the volcano to explode prematurely. Those two old guys are very
If you want to drive me out, huh, I killed two of them, and they are the ones to blame, no one can blame them!"
Hearing this, Kong Laosan just nodded, Zhou Qingguang surged, and following the instructions of the old bat, he got into the cave and landed halfway up the mountain.
Half an hour later, when the Taoist was confused and could not tell the difference between east, west and north, the originally narrow cave space suddenly opened up, and in front of him was a simple and heavy stone mansion.
"Hey, what you want is inside!"
The old bat's voice sounded at the right time, but there seemed to be something extra in the voice. Kong Laosan still looked as calm as ever, his eyes moved, but without hesitation, he stepped forward, but the kick had not yet begun.
After falling down, he suddenly noticed something. He retracted the steps he had taken, and unconsciously touched the spirit beast bag on his waist with his palms, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Your Excellency, how come..."
Before Old Bat finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened in the next moment, with a look of disbelief on his face. He heard a buzzing sound, and large "blood clouds" flew out from the Taoist's spirit beast bag. Look carefully.
When I went there, I discovered that the continuous "blood clouds" in front of me were actually flying insects that were only half the size of a sesame seed and could not even be seen clearly with the naked eye.
It was the mutant borers that Kong Laosan painstakingly cultivated back then. Now the number of these borers has exceeded the "100 million" mark. It is no exaggeration to describe it as "covering the sky."
Borers, one of the nineteen species of insects in the world of immortality, live on filthy gases and devour all kinds of filthy gases. The more filthy and evil the better. When all the filthy gases are swallowed up, most of these borers will die, except for a very small number.
Some of them can survive, relying on the filthy gas swallowed in their bodies to produce mutations, and then continue to devour the filthy gas. There is no record in the world of immortality to what extent they will eventually reach.
And these mutated borers like Kong Laosan, after being nurtured by the large blood pool, became "picky" and fed on ghost energy.
As soon as he appeared, the originally calm old bat suddenly became furious, "How is it possible? This is a borer? How could you have such a thing! Stop it, stop it for me..."
As Kong Laosan stepped forward, the closed toothed stone door opened in response. At the same time, large swaths of borers swarmed towards the stone mansion like layers of blood clouds.