Chapter 1893 Re-entering the Biyan Demonic Mountain
Chang Qingsong hunched his back and stroked his beard: "Xiao Shanzi, you said you got the sword fairy root in the magic light polar area?"
"Yes, otherwise how could the disciple break through to the Great Immortal?"
Hearing this, Lin Jie was surprised.
Suddenly, Chang Qingsong took out a Na ring and started tinkering with it.
Lin Jie stepped forward and was ecstatic: "Master?"
A faint ban, very ancient, as Chang Qingsong grabbed it, he slowly opened his gray eyebrows:
"Of course I'm giving you something good, but I forgot about it as a teacher before.
A long time ago, I went to search for immortal roots for my master. Most of them were dedicated to the sect and some were kept for myself.
Once upon a time, I got an extremely extraordinary immortal root, which was also a sword immortal root. As a master, I was not a swordsman, so I never tried to fuse it with it.
When you come to the Great Immortal Realm, there are many ways to practice, but there is one way to improve your strength and consolidate your immortal body that is the best, and that is to swallow immortal roots. The more, the better. Immortal roots are a great tonic for the Great Immortal.
Ordinary people think that immortals only need to fuse one immortal root. In fact, some immortals practice double immortal roots, and some immortals use immortal roots to refine elixirs. But when the master is old, this sword immortal root can only be left to
If you go to practice, if you can't integrate it, you will definitely return it to your master."
After saying that, he opened his palms.
Lin Jie couldn't help but take a closer look.
Inside the ban, there was actually a small white sword.
It is only as long as chopsticks, and the whole thing is like chalcedony, soft, continuous, and swaying like smoke. The sword energy it releases is full of ancient, domineering, and mellow, as if it has been formed for countless years.
Unfathomable.
Lin Jie could not describe this sword immortal root.
Chang Qingsong's eyes wandered, his expression became more and more vicissitudes, and he suddenly sighed: "There is a vicious aura above it, because it was originally transformed from a Yang Shen Yin weapon. It was obtained by the master, and it took countless years to wipe away its power.
Go, you can integrate it well, don't be anxious, it is impossible to integrate it in the Great Fairyland, you just need to raise the sword."
"yes."
Hurry to accept this ban, don't give up such sword immortal roots in vain.
"The best way to integrate the sword immortal roots is actually to practice swordsmanship with you. It's a pity that you are a swordsman who has become a monk halfway. If I give you a million years, if you still can't integrate it, my master can only cleanse your marrow. But this will defeat the purpose."
It's no good for you, get out."
Evergreen Pine seems tired.
With his back hunched over and his hands behind his back, he walked step by step towards the hall.
"It's time to go find Elder Huantian and rescue Yun Qian, but the Shenyin Sect is very mysterious and powerful. I'd better go to the Biyan Demonic Mountain first to improve my strength."
When he came to the forest, he pondered for a while and then suddenly tidied up.
They found Tiesheng again, and after a rough explanation, they left Qingsong Island alone.
Whoosh.
Between heaven and earth, deep in the great swamp.
A sword shadow suddenly passed through the clouds.
It was Lin Jie who flew away at the normal speed of the Great Immortal, as fast as a meteor.
He's too fast.
Finally some flavor of the ancient era.
Because of the breakthrough to the Great Immortal, the magical power of space has returned.
This means that he can truly display the heaven-defying power of a folded sword.
About five years.
He has flown out of the Great Zeland, heading to Tiandu Immortal Sect on one side, Biyan Demonic Mountain on the other side, and of course, Red Candle Immortal Kingdom.
Another year passed.
A floating mountain range shrouded in blue and malevolent energy appeared.
Blue flame demon mountain.
Lin Jie, with the first-level cultivation of Great Immortal, can release his spiritual thoughts and easily see through the hostility.
Passing through the sea of mist, I saw many sky-crushing vine monsters, and countless ferocious vine flowers, absorbing the breath seductively, making people shudder.
Not far away is the wasteland where Wu Tong killed Luo Teng and Ding Feihu.
In the past, he was just a loose immortal. In just tens of thousands of years, he has skyrocketed and transformed into a great immortal.
Flying into the Demonic Mountain, with the fierce aura covering the sky and the sun, Lin Jie sensed some immortals from the Red Candle Fairy Kingdom.
"hey-hey."
He successfully reached the depths and found the cave he entered last time. Soon after, he came to the abyss where the sky-pressing vine demon that had captured him and wanted to eat him was located.
"Tsk, tsk, let's die."
In an instant, the sky-pressing vine demon sensed Lin Jie.
It thought Lin Jie was an immortal who came to hunt for treasures and entered this place by mistake.
I never thought that he was here for revenge.
Rustle rustle.
The countless vine flowers in the abyss seem to be breathing, and the countless vine leaves are fluttering, releasing evil energy, forming an overwhelming force, like a group of demons dancing wildly, it is terrible.
This is the power of the demon.
"One sword folds."
Wiping his mouth and smiling, Lin Jie saw that the strength of this sky-crushing vine demon was probably at the second level of a great immortal.
Seeing the killing vine branches, he smiled ferociously, and as he waved his hand, a sharp and dazzling sword light shot out from his eyes.
Phew~
The abyss space suddenly distorted, as if enveloped by a storm of nothingness.
In an instant, the demonic space suddenly folded, showing an indescribable sword line, and all the vine flowers and branches turned into powder.
In three breaths of time, the sword line disappeared, and the sky-crushing vine demon was left with only one main trunk, so it fled in terror.
"I didn't kill you on purpose."
The shadow of the sword pierced the air strangely, intercepting the sky-pressing vine demon. Lin Jie raised his voice majestically: "Tell me, who among you sky-pressing vine demons can cultivate the wood fairy root?"
"Immortal, spare your life, I say, I say.
In this Biyan Demonic Mountain, there are thousands of vine demons and more than a dozen strong men with immortal roots, but the only one who can cultivate them is our 'Vine King'.
I just heard that a while ago, the 'Vine King' was seriously injured by a strong man from the Red Candle Fairy Kingdom, and also lost the Wood Immortal Root that he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, that's all I know."
Ya Tianteng was obviously frightened.
"So, that bitch Yun Yu took away the Wood Immortal Root. Unexpectedly, the Wood Immortal Root cultivated by the Vine King was fused with me instead."
Lin Jie's face was full of shock, and he asked with a snicker: "Since the Vine King is seriously injured, he should be more than just a treasure like the wood fairy root, right?"
Zizzi.
As soon as these words came out, Yaotian Teng was so frightened that it trembled all over. It naturally understood why Lin Jie asked this.
The Vine Demon said: "Our Vine King has two great treasures. One is the Wood Fairy Root, and the other is very mysterious. No one has ever seen it. It was only mentioned by the Vine King when he was drunk. I heard that it came from the ancient formation of the Biyan Demon Mountain."
What you get out of it is very extraordinary.”
Lin Jie was overjoyed: "Where is its lair?"
The vine demon said truthfully: "It is located southwest of here, in the abyss three hundred miles deep."
Whoosh.
After saying that, he was killed by Lin Jie with a burst of sword fire.
"The Vine King was seriously injured by bitch Yunyu. The demon clan's cultivation is slow and it is impossible for it to recover. This is the best time to kill it..."
Smiling sarcastically, he dodged into the depths and took away many magic weapons from the bones he saw last time.
"Just below here..."
In front of a cracked abyss cliff with billowing mist, Lin Jie fell like a shadow, and there was actually a cold air rolling in from below, which could shake his immortal aura.
Scary enough.
“A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.”
With fear, he used the Heaven-defying Wheel to jump into the abyss.