"No matter what, these elixirs are harvest. Although the Central Plains is huge, these elixirs are hard to find!"
The little Taoist priest was filled with emotions.
Glancing at the little Taoist priest, Huang smiled: "Maybe it's the reward given to us by the person who arranged it!"
"To sacrifice one's life!"
The little Taoist priest smiled and couldn't help but said to Huang: "That's not necessarily the case. The elixir here has no effect on those beings."
"Only those who have just entered the monk path, or are warriors like a national master, can it be effective."
In his opinion, Huang was a little worried.
"Master, are you thinking too much? Those beings, even if they are planning, will not choose me!" The little Taoist smiled and said to Huang: "Moreover, after hundreds of years of planning, unless it is a huge The forces join forces..."
“It’s hard to do it alone.”
"It's also possible that I've been under too much pressure for a while, so much so that I've had the idea that everyone in the world is my enemy and there's not a single good person in the world."
Huang responded with a smile and did not refute the little Taoist priest's words. He knew in his heart that there were some things that he couldn't say and make everyone believe.
But he didn't believe that there would be love for no reason in this world.
The other party has worked so hard to achieve this, is it possible that he is just doing it for fun?
How can this be!
"Master, all the elixirs on the periphery have been harvested. Do you want to move closer to the center?" Xiang Lidu raised his head and asked Huang for instructions.
Hearing Xianglidu's words, Huang couldn't help but look towards the center of Mount Di.
"Get closer slowly!"
Huang glanced at Xiang Lidu: "Xiang Li, you stand at the back, I'll take the lead!"
Holding the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand, Huang walked at the front.
Not all of their team are his subordinates. He can only do things like exploring the road in person.
If Xiang Lidu goes forward, if something unexpected happens, there will be no room for resistance.
As he became stronger, Xianglidu and others who initially followed him have gradually been unable to keep up with him. This is the tragedy of being alone.
On the top of Dishan Mountain, there are ancient trees.
All traces of the Star-Zhaing Tower have been eliminated by the years, except for the fallen leaves and dead grass, which seem to be without any vitality.
They had been up here for so long, but they hadn't seen a single living bird.
Here, it's almost dead quiet.
The farther forward, the lower the visibility.
The gray mist shrouded the entire mountain top. In the center of the mountain top, peach trees were planted. At this time, the flowers were blooming.
Mist, ancient trees, peach blossoms...
This picture is very beautiful.
"Master, there are actually peach blossoms blooming here, at this time of year?" Feng Zheng looked solemnly and said to Huang: "The solar terms here are so abnormal, I'm afraid there is danger."
"The more beautiful something is, the more terrifying it is!"
"The peach blossoms that bloomed in March in spring are in full bloom in this autumn. I have to say that it is also a wonderful sight!" Luang smiled and did not take it seriously.
This is an era where the aura of heaven and earth exists, and an era where monks hide in deep space. This situation is not unexpected.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, have endless magical uses. It is easy to reverse life and death and change the season of growth.
"miasma!"
The little Taoist priest's face suddenly changed and he said to Xiangli: "This is the peach blossom miasma, Xiangli should get out immediately."
As soon as he said this, Huang kicked Xianglidu out with his kick. The peach blossom miasma was not an ordinary miasma. Inhaling the peach blossom miasma was like drinking alcohol.
It will stir up the deepest desires in your heart.
What's more, the peach blossoms are in full bloom here and the miasma shrouding the forest will greatly promote growth.
Once too much peach blossom miasma is inhaled, without a woman practicing double cultivation, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Little Taoist priest, break this peach blossom miasma!" Huang shouted, his eyes full of solemnity.
This peach blossom forest is really dangerous.
"National Master, this Peach Forest is not a monk's formation, but a kind of Qimen Dunjia!" The little Taoist frowned and looked at it for a long time: "It has the aura of an ancient military formation."
"Ancient military formation?"
Hearing this, Huang's expression moved slightly, and he turned towards Feng Zheng and the corpse: "Give me a helping hand, I'll go up and have a look!"
(This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 218: Do you want to prepare one or two antidotes for the Imperial Master?
The sky is forbidden above the Emperor Mountain.
Neither Feng Zheng nor Zhizi could bring him up. At this moment, Feng Zheng and Zhizi took action, and desolation rose into the sky.
He relied on his own bouncing to jump onto the mountain forest. At this moment, the entire Imperial Mountain was in his sight.
The ancient trees are towering and their position has not changed.
However, each peach tree is changing all the time. In his eyes, they are like soldiers standing one by one, and the peach blossom miasma is like the evil atmosphere on the battlefield.
"How is the Imperial Master?" Seeing Huang fall from the sky and making a deep hole in the ground, the corpse asked quickly.
"I took a look, and it felt like a combination of Qi Men Dun Jia and military formation. Qi Men Dun Jia gave these peach trees the ability to move."
Huang looked at the peach forest in front of him: "Then use the military formation to coordinate, let the peach trees act like army sergeants, and then deploy the military formation."
"The peach blossom miasma is just like the evil spirit on the battlefield..."
After hearing what Huang said, everyone couldn't help but frown and looked at Peach Blossom Miasma. They all knew that if this was the case, if they wanted to break the formation, they must understand the military formation.
For a moment, everyone looked at Huang. Among all the people present, only Huang could barely be considered a military man.
The others are all monks.
Seeing everyone looking over, Huang pondered for a moment and said to the little Taoist priest: "In this way, if I enter the formation, if there is any risk, pull me out immediately!"
"good."
Huang knew clearly in his heart that it would be impossible to break the formation without entering into it and comprehending it. The ancient military formations had been lost for hundreds of years.
Except for those hidden beings in the world, there may be some in their hands, at least in the Central Plains, there are none on the surface.
Qin is even less likely to have it!
It's just that even Huang can't avoid the peach blossom miasma, even if he can isolate the pores in his body and let the vitality grow within.
But, he needed to breathe.
The little Taoist priest took out a rope and tied it around Huang's waist, and Huang walked into the peach forest.
It's pink to the eye.
After looking around, Huang closed his eyes, which were filled with pink peach blossom miasma and could not be seen clearly at all.
He can only sense it with his heart.
Fortunately, he had broken through the transformation energy and could penetrate the world with just one thought.
…
"This long-lasting peach blossom miasma is very terrifying. The national master is full of blood and is a martial artist. Nothing will happen to him, right?" Zhizi frowned.
Feng Zheng's expression was solemn, but he knew that Huang looked romantic and lingered on the hook, but his strong determination was rare.
"The master's concentration is so profound that it is rare in the world!"
"It should be no problem!"
At this moment, looking at the peach blossom miasma surrounding Huang, even Feng Zheng, who was extremely confident in Huang's determination, was not sure.
Because this miasma will infinitely amplify the desires in his heart, Huang is not interested in the women in the hook, but it does not mean that Huang has no one he likes.
At this moment, the little Taoist priest suddenly answered and said, "Would you like to prepare one or two antidotes for the master?"
Chapter 218: Do you want to prepare one or two antidotes for the Imperial Master?
