For monks, it is not difficult to find the place where the mountain god lives. Just spread out your spiritual consciousness and be careful the closer you get.
The two men were wearing Duan Jue, which was very effective at hiding their auras. Even a sixth-grade monk could not easily see through it. Therefore, the two of them arrived at a strange cliff with almost no effort.
Everything was as usual here, but there was a faint smell of blood. The monks had sharp senses. Zhao Yisu could smell the smell even from a distance. He looked around with frowning but found nothing.
"It's a blinding technique." Jiang Yunchen looked forward, "The method is not very clever, but the blinding technique is based on the caster's painstaking efforts. People are connected to the array. As long as someone comes in or out, an early warning will be given."
Zhao Yisu suddenly thought for a while: "I have a way."
She tapped her fingertips, and a small cluster of flames emerged from her fingertips: "The sky is dry and everything is dry, so it's not surprising that there is a mountain fire occasionally."
As she spoke, she threw the small cluster of flames onto the haystack on the edge of the cliff. Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, the two of them immediately found a position to hide.
Not long after, several figures appeared:
——"Quickly put out the fire! If the treasure of Lord Mountain God is injured, none of us will survive!"
A few people were walking in a hurry in the darkness, busy drawing water to put out the fire, but the fire grew bigger and bigger with the wind, and soon exceeded the control of a few mortals.
Before these people could call for help, a shadow with a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared: "Trash!"
The voice sounded like a woman.
This female cultivator was covered in a cloak and her face could not be seen clearly. An extraordinarily pale hand reached out from under the cloak, and touched the surrounding areas with spiritual energy, and the mountain fire was immediately extinguished. Then the man removed the blindfold and took a good look at the contents inside.
Zhao Yisu did not dare to reveal his spiritual consciousness too clearly, so he could only see with his naked eyes. He vaguely saw a grass on the cliff, about a person tall, swaying in the moonlight. It seemed to be alive and shaking. Shaking the leaves, a faint layer of blood mist was shaken up from the leaves.
The weird female nun sniffed the aroma of the blood mist, sighed intoxicatedly, and then said in an obsessed and gentle voice, almost like a lover: "Good baby, grow up quickly..."
After saying that, she tapped the leaves of the grass with her fingertips, and the grass swayed twice as if it was sensitive.
The female cultivator turned to her subordinates and said, "Take good care of me. If anything happens, you will have your heads to blame!"
The blinding method was raised again, and the panic on the cliff just now seemed to have never happened, and there was only weird silence everywhere.
Zhao Yisu: "What is that?"
"Zi Gui Cao." Jiang Yunchen has traveled to various continents and has seen a lot, so he recognized it at a glance.
"This grass is produced in Fengdu in the ghost world. It survives by absorbing the death energy of the ghost world. Thousands of years ago, an evil cultivator discovered the existence of Ziguicao and tried to use it to practice. Originally Ziguicao lived in the ghost world and was different from mortals. It’s not a hindrance, but it can’t survive if it is moved into the mortal world, so the monk came up with a way to nourish the purple grass by watering it with human blood, and every time the purple grass grows, it needs to sacrifice a living heart.”
"Eh... no wonder the smell of blood here is so strong. The old lady said that all the girls in the village were sacrificed. Could it be that they were all used to raise this kind of grass?"
"As far as I know, Ziguicao needs the blood of boys and girls, not just girls. Maybe there is something different about the Ziguicao raised by this monk? Look at the shape of the grass, which is better than the one I have seen in Fengdu. It's several times bigger." Jiang Yunchen has indeed never raised this kind of grass, so he can only rely on inference.
"Then what is the use of this purple grass? Can you increase your cultivation level if you eat it?"
"It is said that evil cultivators who cultivated with Zi Gui Cao can break through the upper limit of spiritual roots and achieve breakthroughs in cultivation at an extremely fast speed. Back then, evil cultivators came out with Zi Gui Cao and cultivated to the eighth level. Later, they were annihilated by the six major sects. The six major sects also paid a heavy price for this. From then on, Fengdu in the ghost world promised to eradicate all the purple grass. Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, another one appeared here, and it grew so tall. If it bears grass seeds , is another major hidden danger to the human world.”
Zhao Yisu asked hurriedly: "Is there any Achilles' heel of Zigui grass?"
"Zi Gui Cao is particularly afraid of Yang Fire. You just hit it by mistake. Seeing how nervous the evil cultivator is, it shows that this grass is also very afraid. And the earth fire in your body is the fire of the Supreme Sun. Zi Gui Cao It’s almost powerless against you.”
"Damn it! If I had known I would have released the ground fire just now, I might have burned it to the ground!"
Jiang Yunchen: "That evil cultivator is a fifth-grade Dzogchen cultivation. If he absorbs this grass, he will definitely be promoted to the sixth grade."
"Oh, we are really unlucky. We just escaped from a sixth-level demonic body, and later we met an evil cultivator who was about to be sixth-level. Day by day, we were encountering opponents who had surpassed the level. We couldn't even fight. , always running around with my head in my arms, if it weren’t for the wind under my feet, I don’t know how many times I would have died..."
Zhao Yisu kept nagging, but still asked: "When shall we take action?"
"You are not afraid of death when you are in the early stages of the fourth-grade versus the fifth-grade Dzogchen?"
"Afraid. But," Zhao Yisu grinned at him, "Anyway, you are here and you won't see me die, hey."
"Find a way to sneak in. I don't know how many mysteries there are in this evil cultivator's cave. I can only find an opportunity to get closer first." Jiang Yunchen looked at Zhao Yisu: "I have wronged you."
Zhao Yisu understood instantly and immediately protested: "Hey, hey, no, I'm just a weak fourth grade..."
Jiang Yunchen: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, I will take care of you outside. When you are about to die, I will use the life lock to pull you out."
"It's also very painful to have your blood bled and your heart ripped out, okay?"
"You have experienced being struck by lightning and having your body taken away from you. It's just bleeding and having your heart ripped out, it's nothing."
"Are you the devil!!"
"I am a monk."
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Lizhou City.
Wang Polu was swinging his magical weapon in the open space. It was a hammer that looked very heavy, but in his hand it looked light and dexterous. The spiritual energy brought up by the dance was flying up and down. Look at his figure again. , there is a primitive beauty of muscles.
Chunxia stood at the entrance of the tent and coughed lightly: "You can swing the hammer, but can you stop being shirtless all day?"
"It's so hot in Lizhou City and I'm sweating all over, so how can I practice?" Wang Polu carried the big hammer on his shoulder with one hand: "Also, this is a Kuanghai hammer, not a big hammer. . Kuanghai Hammer!"
Chunxia: "Stop, stop, Master is calling you."
"Hmph." Wang Polu put the Kuanghai Hammer into the spiritual sea. This was a magic weapon he retrieved from the Tibetan Weapon Tower. He had already made it into a life magic weapon and kept it in the spiritual sea day and night.
When Wang Polu arrived, he saw many monks gathered everywhere, most of whom looked strong and strong.
Master Fen Hui spoke from above: "You are all monks who are good at body training. We will gather at the main entrance of Xuandan Mansion tomorrow at Yinshi and launch the mountain-protecting formation!"
"Yes!" Wang Polu accepted the order, his blood boiling all over. The technique that he had not had a chance to use after reaching the third level finally came into use this time!
