Volume 1, Yaoxi Empire, Chapter 25, Hills

Style: Fantasy Author: Su JiaWords: 3685Update Time: 24/01/13 02:09:34
Deep in the Qing River Valley.

A tall earth-yellow hill was heavily restricted by some people.

Especially in the middle, there is a divine pattern engraved with holy words. It is easy to see that it is the same word.

night.

Above it, dark and dense clouds shrouded, and a few lightning flashes illuminated the night sky and the hills.

On the hill, there are three treasure medicine plants of the first level of the spiritual level, and on the top of the sand dune, there is a big medicine plant that is like a small sun, shining with scorching brilliance.

Xuanjie 3rd grade·Red Xuanyang flower, semi-miracle medicine!

One can imagine what kind of treasure there must be under the seal of that hill.

But the hills bring more than just treasure.

Around it, there are many corpses in strange shapes.

Some are old, covered with dust and covered with grass.

Some are still fresh, with fresh blood still showing.

Treasure hunt? Can.

Please pay the price with blood first.

Surrounding this large hill is a large river and a series of tall spiritual forests. The spiritual trees are towering, some even dozens of feet high.

In the gloom of the woods and the undercurrent of the river, countless pairs of greedy eyes were staring at the tall hills.

Among them, there are humans who have come all the way from the city-state, there are dust tribes who devour the spirits of heaven and earth, and there are also spiritual beasts that fight against the wilderness.

Countless eyes, intertwined.

No one acted rashly.

Until it appears.

He rushed out of the spiritual forest and was proud of carrying part of the golden lion's bloodline, thinking highly of himself.

As soon as it appeared, it proudly held its head high and stepped into the restriction.

There were sparse voices in the spiritual forest, and all the strong men were looking forward to its fall.

"Two-headed golden lion..." Han Shanbo whispered to Zhao Tianlin.

Along the way, the losses have been too great. In order to avoid being annexed by others, the two of them wisely chose to join a group to keep warm.

The two people who have reached the first level of path selection still need to cooperate to survive. One can imagine what kind of beings are reaching out this time.

"Brother Han, can it be successful?" Zhao Tianlin replied.

"Unlikely, but entering the realm of spiritual penetration, stupid lion." Han Shanbo shook his head.

"Then I'd like to take a look."

The two-headed golden lion circled outside the hills, and finally it was about to step into the restriction.

At the first step, the clouds in the sky began to roll.

In the second step, gradually, there was a faint flash of thunder in the dark clouds.

The third step, the punishment from heaven comes!

Bang!

Thunder poured down on the two-headed golden lion. It roared and roared, and its body emitted a gleaming light, trying hard to resist the thunder.

All eyes are on it.

At only the third step, it felt the pain of numbness in its scalp, but it still took the fourth step.

Bang!

Another thunder struck, and two thunders poured out at the same time. At this moment, the golden color of the two-headed golden lion was no longer replaced by the scorched yellow color of the flesh.

Ho ho ho——

The two-headed golden lion endured the pain of being torn apart and took the fourth step with great effort.

"There seems to be something going on?" Young Zhao Tianlin looked expectant.

However, Han Shanbo was still more mature after all and shook his head. "Do you really think the restrictions imposed by the Ye family are so easy to break?"

Sure enough, the next moment, two more thunderbolts came, and four thunderfires poured out together. The head of the two-headed golden lion exploded into pieces and was burned to ashes.

It retreated painfully and immediately jumped out of the restricted range. The dark clouds surged and calm returned again.

It was dejected and wanted to walk back to the spiritual forest. Suddenly, a bloody spear was thrown out and nailed directly to his feet.

It was shocked and angry, and the next moment, a thorn shot out from the ground, directly piercing his intestines and rupturing his belly.

Only then did it realize that there was no room for it in the spiritual forest.

Attack after attack came with lightning speed, and the two-headed golden lion with part of the blood of the golden lion was killed directly outside the hills, just like the corpses lying on the ground.

There was peace again outside the hills, a long period of peace, waiting for the next brave person or fool to walk into the spiritual forest.

But the lessons learned from the past are right in front of us, and no one dares to try it rashly again.

However, the most indispensable thing in this world is strong brave men. Within half an hour, someone finally started to try to attack the hills.

It was a monster made of huge stones. He looked like a human, and was two feet tall. It was made of gravel, and the gravel was covered with dense spiritual patterns.

A strong man from the Chen Clan and the Gravel Clan.

As soon as it appeared, all the guys hiding in the dark felt its power.

"The first realm of path selection, the true realm of immortality..." Zhao Tianlin was a little excited, this was the same realm as him.

The Realm of Choosing the Path is roughly divided into three paths, the Immortal Path, the Divine Path and the Demonic Path. This gravel man is the same as Zhao Tianlin, both are the Immortal Path.

However, the immortal way is more sensitive to the laws of heaven and earth, and the dust tribe is formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of all things in the world, so most dust tribes will choose the immortal way.

"There is a play." Han Shanbo said reservedly, but he also held a positive view.

The gravel man opened his legs made of rocks and walked into the many restrictions without much hesitation.

The first two steps were fine.

As usual, after the third step, the thunder began to pour.

The Stonebreaker, who has a strong body and stronger cultivation, obviously walks much more steadily than the two-headed golden lion. The first few lightning bolts did not even penetrate his body-protecting spirit shield.

Without much hesitation, it moved forward.

He kept walking forward, causing waves of exclamation.

Finally, when he took the tenth step and was about to be overwhelmed by the thunder, some monsters in the dark couldn't sit still.

Another strong man who chose the first level of the path entered the restriction. It was a brutal beast that looked like a big bull, naked with human face and horse feet, and liked to eat people. It was Weixiaoyong.

Yaoyao's entry seemed to turn on the flood switch, and strong men from the first level of Choosing the Path began to step into the restricted area. After the fifth strong man from the Choosing Path entered, Han Shanbo and Zhao Tianlin could not sit still. , choose to step into the ban.

Thunder poured down, and nine powerful people in the path-choosing realm launched an attack on the hills. Today, the divine object seemed to be giving birth to a master.

However, no one noticed the murderous intent contained in the sky, the ground, and the river.

No one knew that, unknowingly, an inevitable killing was coming.

Phew~

Really, where to go.

Speechless.

Su Lingxiu walked along the mountains blankly.

If he had known that he should ask the Dryad Clan, Su Lingxiu slapped his thigh and expressed regret.

After scurrying around like a headless fly, Su Lingxiu felt the Bai Ling brocade bag around his waist move.

He picked up the Bai Ling brocade bag and untied it, and a small butterfly slowly flew out. In the past few days, Su Lingxiu had been hiding him in the Bai Ling brocade bag to prevent accidents.

The little butterfly fluttered beside him, flew in front of him, and then flew back. Repeated several times, Su Lingxiu understood.

Do you want me to follow you?

Su Lingxiu walked forward, following the little butterfly.

An hour later, one person and one butterfly came to a wide river.

Want to cross the river?

Su Lingxiu looked at the little butterfly. The little butterfly began to turn and dance along the river. Su Lingxiu also followed closely.

After a while, the two stopped.

In front of us, there is the Central Mountain Range.

And the long river actually flows under the central mountain range, and the central mountain range covers it. The bottom of the mountain range is in perfect contact with the water surface of the long river.

A bold idea flashed in Su Lingxiu's mind.

Following this long river, can we reach the other side of the mountain range?

Yes, this is very possible. The river is so wide and the place is so calm, which means there is nothing blocking it in front, otherwise there should be rapids.

This long river most likely leads to the other side of the mountain range!

this……

It's so weird.

A mountain range actually lies across a long river, and it is so perfectly connected.

Su Lingxiu sat down cross-legged, lost in thought.

Countless scenes replayed in his mind, and his memory returned to the moment when the magma giant blocked the mountain.

After a while, he stood up.

Understood.

He walked to the river, opened the Bai Ling brocade bag, and let the little butterfly fly in.

Phew~

He jumped into the river.

Luo Ye and the two gradually moved closer to the hills, only a few hundred meters away from the surrounding spiritual forest.

Phew~

Luo Xiwei carefully controlled the Fengzhi Domain and the Mirage Domain, and the auras of the two were well concealed.

"No, you will be discovered if you go any further." Luo Xi whispered like an ant.

Indeed, there are a large number of strong men with spiritual consciousness in the spirit-god realm and above, and they will be exposed if they get too close.

Ye Xingyi smiled and put his hand on Luo Xiwei's tender shoulder.

"Ah?" Luo Xi was slightly startled and hurriedly covered his chest. "What are you doing!?"

Ye Xingyi was speechless. The next moment, the dark spiritual energy clung to Luo Xiwei's fragrant shoulders, and a thin layer gradually wrapped around her clothes and exposed skin.

It looks like there is a layer of black edges drawn on it, and the same is true for Ye Xingyi. The energy of the lunar calendar consumes everything, including the breath. two people

"You..." A faint blush appeared on Luo Xiwei's face, which made Ye Xingyi stunned for a moment, and quickly let go of his hand, his expression slightly uncomfortable.

"Let's go!" After quickly adjusting his condition, Luo Xiwei immediately signaled Ye Xingyi to continue moving forward.

Getting closer and entering the spiritual forest, after seeing countless creatures along the way, Luo Ye and the two of them saw the restricted earth-yellow hills safely.

The surroundings of the hills have been wrapped in thunder, and a large number of creatures have poured into the restriction. The impact of a single spiritual beast has turned into a raging tide of beasts.

However, the gravel man seems to have some kind of magic of whispering thunder, and he is much closer to the hills than other creatures.

With such a large number of spiritual beasts entering, the dark clouds above the hills have become much thinner, and the heavy restrictions can no longer hold up.

"This is..." Ye Xingyi tried to see clearly the divine pattern on the hill through the sea of ​​boiling thunder, but was always blocked by the sea of ​​thunder.

The essence of Taiyin condensed in Ye Xingyi's eyes, but it still didn't help. "I can't see clearly."

"What's going on?" Luo Xiwei was confused.

"Thunder is a destructive force that is both strong and strong, and it complements and restrains the Yin and soft power of my Taiyin power."

Indeed, it was difficult for Ye Xingyi to exert his powerful pupil power in this scene. Even Luo Xiwei could see clearly better than him without using magic to enhance his pupil power.

"Let me take a look." Yunlan's energy condensed in Luo Xiwei's eyes, and his pupil power was greatly strengthened.

After a while, she replied: "It's the Holy Word...the single word...Night!"

Both of them had powerful resources since childhood and had the best teachings, and both were able to understand parts of the Holy Word.

"Ye... actually belongs to my family." Ye Xingyi was a little surprised, but then he thought about it, Qing River Valley has been the back garden of Ye's family since ancient times, so there is nothing surprising.

Unexpectedly, four years later, the dignified Ye family would have to compete with others for their own treasure. Although he tried hard to restrain himself, Ye Xingyi still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Calm down... what should belong to us is ours after all." Luo Xiwei noticed the subtle changes in his aura and said domineeringly.

Ye Xingyi smiled, no longer thinking about it, and was just concentrating on observing the tide of beasts hitting the hills in the field.

Something feels wrong...