Three hours later, Yang Jiong arrived at the Forest of Depravity. At the familiar cave entrance, there was no guardian monster Xiao Jin.
He flew into the cave and soon crossed the lava river. Before he arrived, his spiritual thoughts had already reached out, and there was a gap in the stone door of the main hall.
The stone gate has the effect of isolating spiritual thoughts, and it also has the trapping formation arranged by Tu Gang. Although Yang Jiong can defeat Tu Gang, it does not mean that he is at a higher level of cultivation than the god. The gap in the stone gate just allows him to detect his spiritual thoughts.
Got in.
Xiao Jin's body was broken into several pieces and piled up beside the door. There was no life left at all. A man in green robes stood in the hall, slashing wildly with a flying sword without any purpose, splashing countless debris. He looked around with his eyes and sneered:
"How long can you hide?"
Yang Jiong was shocked. The man in green robe had a distorted face, and it was Tu Gang who was beaten away by him. He was beaten away by Yang Jiong in Zhongzhou and lost the middle-grade spiritual weapon, so he came here to take out his anger on Xueru.
On the jade bed, there was no trace of the skeleton Xueru, leaving only four black iron chains that locked his hands and feet. The hall was in a mess, with stones and jade fragments scattered all over the floor.
Yang Jiong quickly flew towards the stone door. Before he could reach the door, he suddenly heard a "click". The stone door closed tightly, cutting off his spiritual thoughts.
Tu Gang's spiritual consciousness far surpassed that of Yang Jiong. When he had just crossed the lava river, Tu Gang discovered him. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. When Tu Gang found Yang Jiong coming, he immediately closed the stone door, his face
There was a hint of panic on his face.
The stone gate was as heavy as a mountain. Yang Jiong pushed with more than 10,000 kilograms of force, but he could not push the stone gate even an inch. The master was not sure whether he was alive or dead in the palace, and every minute of delay would be more dangerous. Yang Jiong waved his parting hook and struck out with several knives.
, the stone door shattered in response. The attack of the best spiritual treasure is unstoppable in this world.
Yang Jiong rushed into the hall, and struck at the divine envoy with the parting hook and the flying sword. Tu Gang was shocked and angry, but he did not dare to attack him forcefully, so he could only dodge and dodge.
The space in the main hall was small, and Tu Gang was unable to dodge, and the heavy swords and sword shadows caused several wounds on his body.
He shouted: "You lingering thing, do you think that with a good knife, you can be invincible? Just wait for me, someone will come to deal with you."
A token suddenly appeared in his hand, and a strong light emitted from the token wrapped around his body. His body slowly faded in the light and began to disappear. The sword attacked Tu Gang, but it passed through without any trace.
With great effort, it feels like passing through a mass of air.
The moment the light group was formed, it formed a space of its own and became an equal space with the current world. Strictly speaking, Tu Gang could still be seen at this time because the void he was in coincided with the current space and was just a projection in this world.
Yang Jiong rushed forward and put his hand into the light ball. The light ball was empty and could not touch the real thing at all. Tu Gang's figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared.
The hall was empty, and there was no trace of Xueru. Yang Jiong shouted: "Master, where are you? I am Yang Jiong, and I came back to save you. Master, are you still there?"
A weak divine thought came over: "Are you Yang Jiong? How did you become like this?"
Yang Jiong said happily: "Master, I am Yang Jiong, where are you?"
The hall was empty, and there was no figure of Xueru. His spiritual mind swept through every corner, and there was no hidden magic circle. If there were secret realms or magic circles, there would be fluctuations in spiritual energy under the scan of his spiritual mind.
"You are Yang Jiong, then fly out the golden elixir and show it to me.
No, you are a Nascent Soul monk, fly out your Nascent Soul."
Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Today I will let the master open his eyes and let you see the Five Elements Nascent Soul, the only one in the whole continent." After saying this, the Nascent Soul jumped out from the heavenly spirit.
The body of the Nascent Soul has five distinct colors, and it is exactly the Nascent Soul of the Five Elements practitioners. The Nascent Soul has an unparalleled handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a spirit as rich as jade, just like a smaller version of Yang Jiong more than ten years ago.
With a soft cry of "ah", something fell from the corner of the hall and hit the ground with a "boom". In response to the sound, a skeleton figure slowly appeared, which was Master Xueru.
Yang Jiong rushed over, picked up Xueru, and flew away with a big smile. Xueru's body was so weak that it was almost weightless in his hands.
Yang Jiong whispered: "Master, from today on, you are free. When you recover, my disciple will send you back to the elves."
The stone gate was destroyed, and the Entrapment Formation no longer existed. When they flew out of the cave, Xueru struggled and said, "Let me down."
He had been trapped underground for more than nine hundred years, and everything in the outside world seemed fresh and valuable. He breathed the forest air greedily, stretched out his hand to catch a beam of light, and couldn't help crying.
"I haven't seen the outside world for nine hundred years, and today I finally escape from the prison. Thank you, Yang Jiong."
Yang Jiong said: "You are my master, we have the same affection as father and son, how can I express my gratitude?"
"Like father and son?"
"Well, in my heart, I have treated you like a father from the first day I became my teacher."
Xueru suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, no regrets."
Yang Jiong wondered, once a teacher, lifelong father, how could he regret it?
Xueru's hand covered with bones suddenly touched Yang Jiong's face and said in a trembling voice: "Why is your face like this?"
"It's not just my face, my whole body is like this..."
Yang Jiong took Xueru and flew to the Plain of Despair while briefly telling what happened.
Hearing that Xia Houming forcibly fed him the "Ten Thousand Gods Skinning Pill", Xueru's heart was as sharp as a knife. He had been to Dongying Continent and knew that the "Ten Thousand Gods Skinning Pill" was the ultimate poison against body-refining cultivators. He also knew that "
There is no cure or cure for "Wanshen Peeling Pill".
Yang Jiong's experience in more than ten years has been full of ups and downs, and the hardships are too numerous to describe. Xueru's heart went up and down like a roller coaster as he told it, and she let out countless long breaths. When she heard that Yang Jiong mistakenly entered the Kingdom of Freedom and rescued the elves,
, he wished he could return to the Free Heaven immediately and go to Central Continent to take a look at the situation.
Yang Jiong took Xueru to fly and soon arrived at the edge of the Forest of Depravity. This is the shortest route from the Plains of Despair back to the human realm, and human monks will inevitably pass by here.
Yang Jiong stood motionless in the air, and Xueru asked, "What are we doing here?"
"I am short of spiritual stones. I will wait here for the monks from the three sects and two sects to come over and borrow some spiritual stones from them."
When he was in the Red Moon Continent, he gave most of the spiritual stones to Lingju and Qingya. There was no spiritual energy in the Red Moon Continent, so without leaving the spiritual stones, it would be difficult for Qingya to return to his human form. In Zhongzhou City, he gave the remaining spiritual stones to
, and gave some to Qian Xi and Gao Zhuoyang. Now Xueru is in urgent need of spiritual stones to restore his cultivation and blood essence, but he doesn’t have many spiritual stones.
Xueru put on the robe handed over by Yang Jiong and stood side by side with Yang Jiong in the air. Yang
Jiong looked at Xueru's thin body and asked: "Master, why can't I see you when I enter the hall? Even my spiritual mind can't find where you are. The black iron chain on the jade bed is intact, how did you take it off?
Shackles?"
Xueru said: "I practiced an 'Invisibility Technique' by chance. I thought I couldn't practice it due to lack of blood essence, but I found it was successful as soon as I practiced it. This invisibility technique was obtained by Xiao Jin after he killed a monk and obtained it from his Qiankun Bag.
Gotta get it.”
Xueru handed over a book. On the old cover, the five words "It's up to you whether you want to learn it or not" were particularly eye-catching. The name of the book was actually "It's up to you whether you want to learn it or not". Yang Jiong was very surprised.
Since ancient times, no matter whether it is the Red Moon Continent or the world of cultivation, whenever there is a book about exercises, they have tried every means to give them a loud and coquettish name. The higher, bigger, and superior the name of the exercise, the more attractive it will be. The name of this book is unique.
Its way is really weird.
The book was very thin, and Yang Jiong quickly flipped through it from beginning to end. He sighed and said: "No wonder the book has such a title. This invisibility technique conflicts with physical training. You can only get one of the two. As long as you practice one of them,
The other one must be eliminated."
What Yang Jiong has always pursued is strength and power. Without physical training, there are constraints everywhere. It is good to be invisible, and it can occasionally play a role in surprise and victory, but in the face of absolute strength, the path is not the right path, and he encounters a god.
At this time, the invisibility technique loses its effect. Moreover, the invisibility time is too short, only a quarter of an hour at a time. Yang Jiong made a decision in an instant and decisively gave up practicing this invisibility technique.
"Before I went to Xishang, I also encountered a Tiandu monk who was invisible and could not be detected by his spiritual thoughts. Master, does he know what the monk Xiao Jin killed looked like?"
Xueru silently absorbed the vitality between heaven and earth, and there was already a little weak magic power in the magic pool. He condensed a portrait of a monk in the air, and the man in the painting had a pair of extremely eye-catching triangular eyes.
He said: "The news Xiao Jin passed on to me is that if you swallow this person, you will get his Qiankun Bag."
Yang Jiong laughed and said: "Haha, the sky net is vast, and there are no omissions. This guy is exactly the Bawang Mountain." Then he told the story of meeting Bawang Mountain.
Xueru said: "I practiced invisibility, and the chain on the jade bed can no longer lock me. But there is a trapping formation in the main hall. Even if I open the stone door, I can't get out of the main hall unless the stone door is destroyed. More than ten years have passed.
There was no news from you, so I thought something bad happened to you."
"After Xiao Jin swallowed the Bawang Mountain, his independent mind began to grow, and he has become as smart as a child. It has always regarded you as its master, and will go to the cave entrance to wander and play every day, waiting for you to come back."
Xueru suddenly said sadly: "Xiao Jin has been with me for fifteen years. In my heart, I already treat him as my own child. However, he was killed by Tu Gang to protect me."
Yang Jiong consoled him: "Tugang imprisoned Master for more than nine hundred years, and then killed Xiao Jin. I will seek revenge from him sooner or later."
He suddenly pointed to the distance and said happily: "The person who delivered the spiritual stone is here." Monks from three sects and two religions appeared from the sky in a black mass.
Thousands of monks were approaching, and they were all Nascent Soul ancestors and golden elixir experts. Although they were a group of defeated troops, the monks' strong momentum made Xueru almost unsteady and almost fell off the cloud. If Yang Jiong hadn't confessed in front of him, Zeng would have been beaten away.
He defeated Tu Gang and drove away the thousands of monks. He almost closed his eyes in despair.
Yang Jiong stood in front of the monks, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. They really didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Jiong was selling in his gourd.