"Good dear, since the original centipede has changed again, how about it be called the Blood Jade Centipede from now on."
Jing Zhou touched the blood jade centipede on his wrist, and felt a cold feeling in his palm, which made him energetic. It seemed that along with the internal force in his body, he was running a little faster.
After stroking the blood jade centipede for a while, Jing Zhou tried to communicate with it again.
He closed his eyes and tried his best to feel with his consciousness. It seemed that he felt a weak spiritual power in the void.
Jing Zhou cut open his index finger and fed a few more drops of blood from the blood jade centipede. The weak mental power before seemed to become stronger.
"I think that mental power is this blood jade centipede. Although its mental power is still very weak now, it can be easily controlled in this way. If you continue to feed it in the future, there will be unexpected results."
Jing Zhou felt that raising this centipede would be even more magical in the future, and he was looking forward to it more and more.
If he had had this Gu earlier, he would not have been poisoned by the scorpion that day.
"Time is also fate!"
Thinking of that silly girl who was willing to die for him, Jing Zhou sighed. If he hadn't been poisoned, how could he have read the secret book of the Five Poison Sect? If he hadn't read the secret book, how could he have obtained the method of cultivating poison!
Walking to the window, Jingzhou looked at the crescent moon in the sky. Thinking of the girl who asked him to catch a hundred fireflies, the enthusiasm in his heart for catching the strange beast was much less.
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After leaving Miaojiang, Jingzhou felt a little reluctant to leave.
In the rivers and lakes, poisonous poisons were hard to guard against in the first place, but now with the blood jade centipede, Jingzhou felt that ordinary poisonous poisons could not do anything to him.
There is a blood jade centipede hanging on the wrist. In this hundred thousand mountains, ordinary poisonous insects will scatter when they smell the smell of this centipede.
Now that there is no threat of poisonous insects, if it weren't for the miasma deep in the mountains, Jingzhou would think that Miaojiang would be a good place to settle down.
There are thick trees hugged by several people, various exotic flowers and plants, and many small animals beside the small lake. When the sun rises in the morning, the sunlight shines through the mist and reflects the colorful light, which makes people feel like A fairyland resort.
Besides, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains in the Miao territory. Who knows if there are any relics from the past or treasures of heaven and earth deep in the mountains?
There is no door in the human world, maybe there is a Miao border, there is a road to the underworld, and the wilderness is left behind.
Deep in this mountain, there must be a secret that is rarely seen in the world!
It is said that this Miao territory was the place where shamans gathered in ancient times.
In ancient times, witches controlled the earth, demons ruled the sky, and the two lich clans dominated the world.
And this Miao territory happens to be the birthplace of the Wu clan. Even the great witch Chiyou came from Jiuli in Miao territory.
There is even a legend that there are twelve ancestral witches above Chi You.
The twelve ancestral witches were all transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. They were born with the ability to control the laws of the world, control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, manipulate time and space, and form twelve gods and evil formations, which even made saints retreat three points!
In the past, this Miao territory also had witchcraft that was more bizarre and unpredictable than martial arts.
Thousands of poisonous poisons eat the heart, bring the dead back to life, borrow corpses to revive souls, and all kinds of miraculous magic in seconds. As for whether the legends are true, Jing Zhou has no way of verifying them. However, the art of controlling insects and raising poisonous poisons alone has opened his eyes and gained a lot.
The soul of the holy beast has returned to the Poison Sea, and the remains of the fairy trace have a strange origin.
Perhaps, thousands of years ago, there were immortal relics in this Miao territory.
Ever since the jade pendant on his chest connected with the blood jade centipede, Jingzhou felt that the world was not simple.
Since there can be spiritual beasts, how can there be no immortals?
If he hadn't still had unsettled accounts, he might have explored the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Along the way north, Jing Zhou stopped and went, but Jing Zhou didn't go very fast.
Mainly because he kept holding the centipede for testing on the road.
As Jing continued to feed him, he discovered that in addition to being able to remove poison, the blood jade centipede actually had the ability to drive hundreds of insects.
This ability of the blood jade centipede made Jingzhou very playful. Along the way, he kept trying to drive various poisonous insects, scorpions of different sizes, centipedes of different lengths, and snakes of mixed colors.
"Hahaha, at this time, young master, I can be considered a master of all poisons!"
"If I have the idea of founding a sect, wouldn't I be able to become an ancestor just by relying on this skill of controlling beasts?"
Suddenly Jingzhou thought of Old Poison. That guy's ability to control snakes with one hand was extraordinary.
Ouyang Ke was able to suppress Mei Chaofeng with a group of snake formations.
"Even if Ouyang Feng doesn't practice the Nine Yin Scriptures against him, his strength is probably far superior to that of the other four arts. If he uses poison to show off his power like Ding Chunqiu during the martial arts competition, the four arts will probably end in hatred!"
Although the old poisonous person has a somewhat sinister nature, he actually has a strong sense of martial ethics!
After thinking for a moment, Jing Zhou drove the poisonous insects away again and started on his way.
"The snake stands on the left, the scorpion in the middle, the centipede on the right, and the toad behind. Don't mess up the formation..."
Suddenly a black tide swept over, scaring the animals in the forest and sending them running around.
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On this day, while Jingzhou was playing with poisonous insects in the forest, he happened to meet a farmer who went up the mountain to hunt.
"Brother Wang, do you hear any movement ahead?"
A thin man on the left seemed to have heard something. He leaned down on the ground, listened carefully with his ears, and asked his companion next to him.
"Listening to what you said, I seem to feel something moving in front of me. Could it be a big insect?"
Thinking that there would be a big insect in front of them, the two people looked aside and stood there hesitating.
The two of them are just ordinary bankers who know how to use bows and occasionally come to the mountains to hunt to supplement their family income. But where have I ever hunted big bugs? If they really encounter a big insect, the two of them may be in danger.
The two men hesitated for a moment, then saw a flash of grass in front of them, and two white shadows rushed out.
"I was shocked, it turned out to be a rabbit!"
After seeing clearly that it was a rabbit that ran out, one of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, just listen to my brother. If it's not good from behind, move quickly!"
Hearing his companion's words, the man quickly ducked, and then a wild boar jumped out from behind like crazy.
Before the two men could relax, they heard another loud sound, and then saw a black group of poisonous insects crawling over from behind.
"Poison...poison!"
"My mother! There are so many poisons! Could it be that the Poison Immortal has descended to earth!"
"Trouble! Hurry...Run brother!"
The two men only felt that their scalps were numb and their feet were cold. They stood up from the ground shivering and ran back without looking back.
If he didn't run away, he would probably be torn into pieces by these poisonous insects even if he didn't die in the mouth of the big insect.
These poisonous insects are exactly the ones Jingzhou controlled with the blood jade centipede. Ever since he learned that the blood jade centipede could control insects, he was like an old naughty boy, full of playfulness, controlling poisons and causing harm along the way. The animals on the mountain in the trees are heading towards Huashan.
Huashan has the swordsmanship of the Five Mountains!
He wanted to see the subtleties of the lost martial arts of these five sects.
Otherwise, the foundation of evil-repelling swordsmanship alone is too low.
He now feels that his knowledge of martial arts has reached a bottleneck. If he wants to think about it, he can only observe the strengths of hundreds of schools. The easiest way is to accumulate a lot of knowledge and gain a little.
He did not take the official road along the way, but went around the trail and walked through the woods, firstly to catch some poison to feed his centipedes, and secondly to satisfy his own playfulness.
No matter how remote it was, the only drawback was that in this remote place, no Nie Xiaoqian came out to scare him late at night.
Fortunately, every time the centipede sucks some poison, it becomes more magical. After Jingzhou fed it for dozens of days, the blood jade centipede became quite spiritual, so it was not boring to travel like this.
At this time, he only needs to wave his arm, and the centipede will fly out at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye and shoot to the enemy. If he is bitten by this centipede, he will go to see the King of Hell in no time.
He didn't walk very fast along the way, and when he arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain, it was already autumn, and the mountain was a withered yellow color. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow through, sending chills through his life.
