Chapter 315: Professor
Wang Yan subconsciously turned his eyes and quickly removed the bloodline identification technique.
At the same time, he quickly used the Qi of the Mother of All Dharmas to relieve the stinging feeling in his eyes.
Soon, he opened his eyes and stared at the ghost-patterned skink in front of him, which was unconsciously licking Wang Ba's feet.
Wang Yan's eyes were slightly red, and his face was expressionless, but his heart was far from calm.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene he just saw.
On the top of the ghost-patterned skink's head, he saw thousands of rays of light intertwined together, like fireworks.
It was extremely unstable and seemed likely to explode at any time.
However, the strange thing is that these brilliance were kneaded together by the Creator.
Among them, five levels are faintly differentiated.
The most dazzling thing is that there are several rays of light, floating high, like a canopy at the top.
And among these several rays of light, there is another ray of light, which is extraordinarily bright and dazzling, like the bright sun.
It was as if a needle pricked the eye, as if it had touched some unfathomable existence.
This is the highest level among the countless bloodlines of the Ghost Patterned Skink Lizard.
And under these most conspicuous rays of light.
At the second level, there are dozens of rays of light, as big as a dustpan.
Then there are the third level, which is hundreds or even thousands, as thick as a bowl.
As for the fourth and fifth, they are hard to count at the moment.
The lowest level is just like what you see on those horses.
However, what puzzled Wang Ba was that in that glance just now, he could not see any scaly claws like he had seen those horses before.
Apart from these unexplained bloodline brilliance, he had nothing to gain.
He could only judge based on his previous experience that the bloodline flowing through the ghost-patterned skink was far more complex and profound than he imagined.
At this moment, Wang Yan finally realized:
"No wonder all the masters of the Beast Peak in the past have wanted to dig out the secret of the ghostly skin dragon lizard... If those bloodlines can be stripped and cultivated, the spiritual beasts that can be cultivated are simply unimaginable."
Thinking of this, he quickly put away the ghost-patterned skin dragon lizard, and called out the two-headed skin dragon lizard, the two hundred-color skin dragon lizard, the giant skin dragon lizard, and the thousand-eyed dark lizard... and then carefully activated it
. The art of bloodline identification.
However, he didn’t dare to look at it right away, but looked at it from the corner of his eye first.
The first thing that came into view was the Baise-Colored Skink Lizard.
Nowadays, due to the ripening and unlimited supply of emerald cockroaches, the Baise-Colored Skink Lizard has grown to more than ten feet, and it looks like it will basically be difficult to grow any longer.
On the top of its head, it is somewhat similar to the ghost-patterned skink lizard, and there is still a lot of brilliance representing blood types.
The only difference is that compared to its parent generation, those first-level bloodlines that are as big as a canopy are much smaller and dimmer, and are even inferior to those of the second-level ones.
The original second-level bloodline brilliance has also been greatly reduced, with only a dozen or so types remaining, still retaining their original state.
Under this, most of the bloodlines are obviously much smaller than the parent's bloodline.
"Is it because the bloodline of the descendants was voluntarily given up in order to ensure the stability of the bloodline?"
Wang Hao thought in his mind.
The bloodline of the ghost-patterned skink is undoubtedly extremely unstable. Previously, the blockade of its bloodline had not been released, so the offspring were exactly the same as the mother. But now that the bloodline blockade has been released, the offspring want to completely inherit the bloodline of the mother. , is already impossible, we can only randomly obtain some bloodlines that can be passed down stably.
If these selected bloodlines are stable, they can be passed on.
If it is unstable, it will die naturally like the two-winged skink lizards and the tumor-headed skink lizards before.
This can be regarded as another kind of survival of the fittest.
Of course, this is all Wang Yan's guess. Whether it is accurate or not will be determined when there is a chance.
He shifted his gaze slightly and soon saw another Baise-colored skink.
This skink is different from the previous one. Its head has three colors: khaki, bright yellow, and light blue.
And Wang Hao immediately saw something strange.
The bloodline brilliance of this skink is almost the same as that of the previous one, except that there are three rays of brilliance, which are obviously much clearer than the previous one.
And these three rays of light are earthy yellow, gold and blue!
"There are slight differences in the colors, but they generally match, and they happen to be three types. Could it be..."
Wang Ba, who has been immersed in the knowledge of beast control for a long time, was keenly aware of the faint connection between them almost immediately.
However, he immediately frowned.
If according to what he thought, the Baise-Colored Skink Lizard, which was already a second-level high-grade one, should at least show some characteristics.
However, up to now, except for its physical strength, which can be said to be a second-level high-grade spiritual beast, this hundred-color skink has nothing special about it, just like the ghost-patterned skink.
"Is the bloodline still not stable?"
Wang Hao thought for a while, and for a while, he could only come to this conclusion.
His eyes immediately turned to the giant skink lizard.
What surprised him was that the bloodline of this giant skink was significantly simpler than that of the white skink.
Almost all bloodlines are much smaller than their parent's.
There was only one second-level bloodline, but it stood out, and its color was a color that Wang Ba couldn't describe.
Wang Ba looked around, but he really couldn't tell what bloodline this giant skin dragon lizard had inherited.
Up and down, there is almost no difference from the parent generation.
The difference is in body shape.
Now the giant skink is only a few months old, but its size has exceeded that of its parent, with a body length of nearly two feet. Each scale is like a fine steel shield. From the looks of it, it seems that it has not stopped growing yet.
"Is it just a bloodline that can grow very big?"
Wang Yan felt a little disappointed.
What use can such blood have?
Can the same one be made into more spiritual food?
But they are big and they eat a lot.
Shaking his head slightly, he immediately looked at the next one.
Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard.
On the top of the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard's head, he saw a picture very similar to that of a giant Skink Lizard.
The brilliance of a bloodline stands out among all the ups and downs of bloodlines, making it unique.
There are some other bloodlines surrounding it, attached to it.
What is different from the giant skink lizard is that this brilliance is as big as a canopy!
"It's one of the ones with the highest level of bloodline... Is this bloodline the eyes on its body, or the ability contained in those eyes?"
In Wang Hao's view, the function of the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard is based on the pupils on its body. Inflicts forced sleep on the enemy.
The specific principle is not yet clear to him.
But there is no doubt about the power of this ability.
Wang Hao had tested it before and found that almost none of the spiritual beasts below the third level could withstand them if they were not careful.
Of course, the sample wasn't that big, so he could only say it was almost.
"The highest level of bloodline..."
This time, Wang Yan looked at Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard with a hint of solemnity.
Although he originally valued the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard, he did not expect that the bloodline level of the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard was so high.
At that moment, he quickly and carefully put the Thousand Eyed Dark Lizard into the spirit beast bag.
And further behind is the two-headed skink lizard.
In just such a short amount of time, the two heads of the two-headed skink were biting together.
However, what made Wang Yan a little disappointed was that the bloodline of this two-headed skin dragon lizard was surprisingly ordinary, with neither the first nor second level bloodline.
"It's not bad to have a thousand-eyed dark lizard..."
Wang Ba thought about it for a while, and immediately collected all these skin dragon lizards.
We are about to call out the Ape King and some spirit chickens and spirit turtles.
But soon he noticed that Zhen Burn had flown over with seven or eight mortals.
At the moment, he suppressed his thoughts and used the bloodline screening technique to look at these people again.
Above the heads of these people, there were rays of light swaying.
Without exception, there are five paths.
It's just that the thickness, height, brightness and darkness of these five rays of light are all different.
These mortals are old and young, some have thin faces and yellow muscles, and some have fat bodies.
When Zhen Bern was brought here, he didn't know what the situation was. He was immediately frightened and didn't dare to look up.
"Master-uncle, as you ordered, we are all here."
Zhen Bern said respectfully.
Wang Yan nodded slightly and asked Zhen Bern: "Do you have any spiritual root talismans?"
Since he completed the Strengthening Body Sutra, he no longer keeps spiritual root talismans and only buys some when needed.
Zhen Bern was stunned when he heard this and quickly shook his head.
However, seeing that Wang Hao was a little disappointed, he quickly said: "Many of them at Baihuafeng can also practice talisman making. I will ask my uncle for help." "Thank you for your
hard work."
Wang Hao nodded with a smile.
Zhen Berne left immediately.
After taking him away, Wang Yan glanced at the people below, but he had no intention of talking to them.
In fact, there is really no point in talking.
Monks and mortals seem to have the same appearance, but after all, there are still essential differences.
When he was still a mortal, he didn't understand this. He always felt that monks were aloof and did not communicate with mortals.
However, when he reached this level and looked back, he got the answer.
Different moods and different levels of life make it difficult for the two to communicate.
He also had no interest at all.
Although if there was a situation where monks slaughtered mortals, he might also take action to stop it.
But that is not actually because of the mortal himself, but because of the decisions he made based on various concepts.
But at this moment, he faintly heard a movement.
"...Go over! Let me go over!"
"Please! Please let me go over, I want to see the immortal!"
Wang Hao followed the sound and saw a man who looked thin, but the energy and blood in his body was compared to other mortals. The red-faced boy, who was several times more powerful, was carrying an old woman whose breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, and was trying to cross the protective wall that the mortals had spontaneously built up.
However, even though his Qi and blood were much stronger than ordinary people, he was still a mortal after all. He could not beat four hands with two fists, and he was soon crushed to the ground by the crowd like a pile of Arhats.
The old woman with weak breath on her back was torn off.
Wang Hao frowned slightly.
I don't want to meddle in other people's business.
However, when he glanced around, he found that he was the closest monk.
Seeing that in the chaos, the old woman was about to be trampled to death, and the red-faced boy was crushed under the crowd with his eyes split open, he couldn't bear it after all.
The Mother Qi of Wanfa turned slightly, and the soil suddenly rose up under the old woman's body in the blink of an eye, quickly wrapping her up and blocking her from being trampled.
At the same time, a ball of water instantly seeped under the crowd at a speed that mortals couldn't see, wrapped up the red-faced boy, and then quickly pulled him out.
The red-faced boy didn't even react. The corners of his eyes were red and veins were popping out on his face. He seemed to be still immersed in the despair that the old woman was about to be trampled to death.
However, the next second, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he was shocked to find that all the people pressing on him and around him suddenly disappeared!
Instead, there was a man not far away who had an ordinary face but a rather mysterious and peaceful temperament.
"Immortal?!"
"Did he save me?"
This thought suddenly popped into the mind of the red-faced boy.
"Gurgling..."
He immediately looked at himself in shock, and there was an inexplicable water flowing from his body to the ground.
However, what surprised him was that the place where the water flowed was not soaked at all.
"That's right! Mother! Mother—"
Before he had time to exclaim, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly got up from the ground.
Look around.
Then he suddenly paused.
Right next to him, that familiar figure was lying safe and sound, half a foot above the ground.
Seeing this figure, the red-faced boy's lips trembled. He finally couldn't help but knelt on the ground, hugged him, and cried with joy:
"Mom! Mom, just be okay! Just be okay!"
Not far away, Wang Hao quietly Look at this picture.
There was some emotion in my heart.
A single thought can save someone from fire or water, and a single thought can kill someone.
This is the unique feeling brought about by the different levels of life.
That feeling does not come from external objects or anyone, but only from yourself.
Faintly, he seemed to have touched a little bit of the true meaning of spiritual practice.
At this time, Zhen Bern also flew back, but there was still someone behind him. Wang Yan glanced at it and was a little surprised, because the person was none other than Zhou Lv'e from Baihua Peak.
"Uncle Master, do you need a spiritual root talisman? Let me draw a few pictures for you right now."
Zhou Lv'e has a playful nature and loves to laugh. When he saw Wang Yan, although he called him Uncle Master, his attitude was the same as how he treated his peers. almost.
Wang Yan didn't care too much, he just smiled and said:
"Then there's Lao Lu'e."
"There, it's just a small matter, just a spiritual root talisman, wrap it up on me!"
Zhou Lu'e promised, patting his chest.
In a flash, he quickly took out the talisman paper, talisman pen, cinnabar, etc.
After hearing the movements of the three people, the red-faced boy who was rescued by Wang Hao finally came back to his senses. Seeing the old woman's unconscious state, he quickly stood up and looked around anxiously. When he saw Wang Hao, , his eyes suddenly lit up.
Without any hesitation, he immediately approached Wang Yan and immediately knelt down on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed heavily.
"Immortal! I beg the immortal to save my mother's life!"
"Wang Xu is willing to serve the immortal all his life. I am willing to do whatever the immortal wants me to do!"
"Wang Xu..."
Wang Hao was slightly surprised. He didn't expect to save her so easily. People are still from the same family.
But for a monk, even his family may not have any influence on him, let alone his family, which is beyond his reach. He shook his head slightly and said, "Just now,
I thought that you have filial piety and have saved your mother and son once. , Moreover, your mother is seriously ill and cannot be cured with medicine and stone. I am not good at this and cannot save her."
After hearing Wang Yan's words, Zhen Berne's mind swept over him, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Seeing the young man's pure filial piety, he couldn't bear it. Said:
"Uncle Master is right. Your daughter is extremely ill and the oil is running out. Even if we use magic power to help her, we can only give her a breath..." When the red-faced boy heard Wang Yan's words, he suddenly realized
:
" It was really an immortal who saved my mother and I!"
A trace of deep gratitude flashed in his eyes.
However, when he heard Wang Yan's words and Zhen Bern's words, he was suddenly shocked. He couldn't help but look at the old woman beside him, whose breath was extremely weak. A look of extreme pain flashed in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head and turned towards Wang. Bao kowtowed heavily:
"Immortal, please!"
"Please help my mother!"
He raised his head, and blood was already flowing from his forehead. However, he seemed not to feel anything at all. He hesitated and knocked hard again.
'Bang! '
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There were dull sounds on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhen Bern suddenly looked unhappy. "I've already told you that we can't save your father's condition, but you're still messing around here. Could it be that your great uncle is trying to manipulate him because he's easy to talk to?" However, the young man kowtowed one by one without stopping
.
On the solid ground that had been smoothed by the magic weapon, a pit was soon revealed, as well as blood in the pit.
"Please the immortal to save my mother! Please the immortal to save my mother!"
While kowtowing and begging, he looked at Wang Yan with burning eyes.
Zhen Burn couldn't help but feel a little angry:
"Why can't you understand? Well, since you are still messing around here... Sheriff! Sheriff! Take him down!"
Soon, the Sheriff of Haitou County was in a hurry. When he came, when he saw the red-faced young man, he was immediately filled with anger and hatred, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. However, in front of Wang Yan and others, he did not dare to scold or speak at will, and directly greeted several strong and healthy people. The extraordinary strong man was about to capture the red-faced boy Wang Xu.
The red-faced boy struggled to resist, but after a lot of effort, he was no longer as strong as before. He was pushed to the ground by everyone after a few times, but he was still stuck on the ground.
The fingers of both hands were dug into the solid soil, and even the fingernails were slightly opened... but he still didn't let go.
Finally, he heard the immortal's helpless voice:
"Let him down."
The county guard was stunned and looked at Zhen Bern.
Although Zhen Bern was a little surprised, since his uncle spoke, he naturally would not object:
"You go down first."
The county guard and the strong men below quickly bowed and retreated.
Wang Hao looked at the red-faced young man in front of him, although he was a little dissatisfied with the other person threatening him with kowtow.
But when I saw the other party being so determined, I couldn't help but think of the many days when I was powerless.
At that time, was he like the young man in front of him, hoping that someone with expertise could help him?
The red-faced boy Wang Xu staggered up, walked to Wang Ba, and immediately knocked down again.
But he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body at all.
"If you still want to threaten me with this, then your mother will have no hope of being rescued."
Hearing this, the red-faced boy suddenly became excited!
He quickly struggled to stand up and bowed gratefully to Wang Hao: "Wang Xu, thank you immortal!"
Wang Hao shook his head slightly: "Don't thank me in a hurry. I can't save your mother, I can only hang her first." ...When you are sent to the capital of the West Sea Kingdom, if you can meet a monk who is good at medicine, maybe your mother will have a chance to survive." Hearing this, the red-faced boy was a little disappointed, but he still gave
a solemn salute :
"Immortal's great kindness, Wang Xu will never forget it!"
In response to the other party's expression, Wang Hao shook his head indifferently, and immediately rummaged through his storage magic weapon, and finally found a bottle of first-order magic weapon. Spiritual chicken essence made from low-grade spiritual chicken.
Immediately, he gently opened it, wrapped in the Qi of the Mother of All Dharma, and passed into the old woman's body one by one.
With such delicate control, he is probably the only one among the foundation-building monks who can accomplish it.
Even in the Golden Core realm, I'm afraid not many people can do it.
This test is actually the control of mana.
Soon, he noticed the limit of the old woman's body and stopped immediately.
But when I felt the old woman again at this time, I could clearly feel that her physical condition was much better than before.
Even the red-faced boy who didn't know this clearly saw the obvious changes in the old woman.
The red-faced boy looked at Wang Yan with a hint of reverence in his eyes.
After Wang Ba finished doing this, Zhou Lv'e happened to also complete the refining of the spiritual root talisman.
He smiled happily and gave all the spiritual root talismans to Wang Hao:
"Master, uncle, these are all for you."
Wang Hao glanced at them and found that there were thirty or forty spiritual root talismans.
"Thank you, Green Calyx."
Wang Ba thanked him.
Immediately, under the somewhat surprised gazes of Zhou Lu'e and Zhen Bern, he walked straight to the eight people who had been found by Zhen Bern before, with a thought in his mind.
The eight spiritual root talismans quickly landed on the lower abdomens of the eight people.
In an instant, seven of the eight people lit up with five-color lights.
Zhou Lue's friend Zhen Bern suddenly looked surprised:
"So many people with spiritual roots?"
However, Zhen Bern quickly showed a look of regret:
"It's a pity that the talents are all average, let alone our sect. In Dajin, some Even small sects can't get in."
However, Wang Yan did not look at those who were confirmed to have spiritual roots. Instead, he looked at the only one among the eight who had no spiritual roots.
"Strange..."
Wang Yan couldn't help but quietly used the bloodline screening technique again, only to find that although this person's spiritual roots were not very good, they did exist.
He tested it twice more with the spiritual root talisman.
As a result, the outcome was without exception, except for this person who did not activate his spiritual roots.
This made him confused.
Why is it that a person obviously has spiritual roots, but it cannot be detected?
Unless...
"Hidden Spirit Root!"
This word jumped into his mind in an instant.
It became clear immediately.
"So that's it, the bloodline screening technique can even detect the hidden spiritual roots..."
The man who failed to detect the spiritual roots after three tests was very disappointed at this moment.
He was a little nervous at first, but soon he realized that this might be a great opportunity.
Unfortunately, the dream was shattered too quickly.
"Without spiritual roots... you cannot become these immortals..."
But at this moment, he saw the immortal walking towards him and said to him:
"I have a method that can make you develop spiritual roots and embark on the path of cultivation. , but it will take three years... Do you want to learn?"
The man was stunned for a moment, and without even thinking about it, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, God, for your mercy!"
The other party nodded lightly, and immediately took out a scroll. , handed it to him.
The man looked down and saw three large characters written on the yellowed scroll.
"Strengthening the Body Sutra?"
The man read according to the words on the cover.
Immediately, he took it into his arms with great care.
Seeing this familiar scene, Wang Hao sighed in his heart and waved his hand casually to push away a few people.
Then he looked at Zhou Lu'e and Zhen Berne, laughed and said:
"Let's go find Tao Ruyi together, go..."
"Immortal! Wang Xu has one more request... please give me the method of cultivation!"
A voice suddenly sounded. .
Immediately, the three of them saw the red-faced boy kneeling in front of them, saluting to the three of them one by one.
"Huh?"
Zhen Bern's face suddenly darkened and he glanced at the red-faced boy kneeling on the ground.
Wang Yan also frowned and stared at the other party:
"Why do you think I will give you the method of cultivation? Are you afraid that I will kill you in a rage?" "I don't know either
, I only know, If I miss this opportunity in this life, I'm afraid I will never have such an opportunity again!" "
So, I want to give it a try. Regardless of success or failure, at least I tried hard." "I
collided with the immortal, and I asked the immortal to punish me."
The red-faced boy lay on the ground and spoke respectfully and calmly.
Wang Yan frowned slightly.
It should not be said, but this son's desire to seek truth is quite similar to his original self.
Also has no spiritual roots.
If I had a chance, I would probably be like him.
"You don't have spiritual roots and can't practice. Even if I teach you how to practice, you won't be able to learn it."
Wang Yan said simply.
The red-faced boy was slightly silent, but still said firmly: "I want to try."
Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Young people always feel that they are omnipotent and can do what others cannot.
However, he was not prepared to waste time with the other party, so he turned and left immediately.
Zhen Berne on the side couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "You are really dreaming. Without spiritual roots, you will never be able to embark on the path of spiritual practice. It is good for young people to have ideas, but don't be blindly confident. I have been alone for so many years. I've never seen it before..."
Wang Yan, who was about to leave, couldn't help but hesitate.
Zhou Lu'e on the side was slightly confused: "Uncle Master..."
Wang Yan paused slightly, raised his head, and sighed quietly.
At this moment, he seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly strode up to the red-faced boy.
Looking at the red-faced young man below who still looked immature, he said:
"I can only teach you one technique, which is extremely difficult. People like you who have no spiritual roots may never be able to practice it, but once you practice it, Success, but you have the opportunity to obtain the lowest level of spiritual roots... Do you want to learn?"
When the red-faced boy heard this, there was no hesitation on his face, and his eyes were firm:
"Learn!"
"Okay!"
Wang Hao's eyes said quietly. A flash of bright red flashed.
The red-faced boy couldn't help but trembled all over.
Immediately, he looked at Wang Yan with shocked eyes: "Immortal..."
Wang Yan didn't say anything more, and greeted Zhen Berne and Zhou Lv'e: "Let's go."
After that, the three of them disappeared among the red-faced boy. in front of.
The red-faced boy finally recovered from the shock, looked at the place where Wang Ba disappeared, knelt down solemnly, showed his sincere gratitude, and then kowtowed heavily.
"Thank you, Immortal, for your great kindness! Wang Xu swears that if he can help an Immortal one day, he will die to his heart's content!" ...
Teaching
the Body Strengthening Sutra to mortals was just the result of a whim for Wang Hao.
He didn't expect anything to come of it.
It can only be regarded as recalling the past experiences and giving young people like myself a possibility.
After developing some friendship with the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect, he found a place by himself to observe the bloodline of Wu Yuan King and the other spiritual beasts he brought with him.
The bloodline of Wu Yuan King is unexpectedly powerful. Although there are only more than ten kinds of bloodlines, among them, one can clearly feel the bloodline that is approximately equivalent to the second level of the ghost-patterned skink lizard.
The fleeting incomplete shadow vaguely gave him the direction of cultivation. However, due to the practice of "Nine Transformations of the Ape God", Wang Yan could not completely limit the development direction of Wu Yuan King. He still had to base it on its own situation. Gradually improve.
The direction of the spiritual chickens he cultivated was a bit strange.
For example, the Phantom Chicken has only two or three bloodline directions, and from the looks of it, it seems that it will soon reach the limit of its bloodline.
The same goes for phoenix-feather chickens and the like.
On the contrary, the bloodline of the most primitive rare chicken actually has a second-level bloodline comparable to that of the ghost-patterned skink. However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate it in this direction.
The Snowyang Chicken does have several bloodline directions.
"It seems that the mutated spiritual chicken has narrowed its bloodline. In other words, if you want to continue to improve spiritual chickens like the Phantom Chicken, you can only rely on longevity breakthroughs and continuous iteration... It seems that if there is a chance, , Either cross more other breeds and develop new bloodline directions, or give up this breed..."
Wang Hao thought secretly in his heart.
Three days later.
Outside the capital of the Xihai Kingdom, there is a newly built city protected by a layer of formations.
Wang Hao raised his hand politely and said to a local monk in front of him:
"Then I'd like
to thank you, fellow Taoist." "No, it's just to treat a mortal. Fellow Daoist Wang, you also specially gave me spiritual food. It's really a blessing for me." I'm so embarrassed."
"Haha, it's just a small token of appreciation, so I'll take my leave." After being
polite, he left immediately.
Behind him, Wang Xu watched his leaving voice and silently memorized some key information:
"Wanxiang Sect...Wang Yan..."
...
When he returned, since there was no burden from mortals, the disciples of the two sects and one clan But it is much faster.
In just half a day, they all rushed back to Fengyu Mountain.
At the same time, they finally received notification from the Taoist Palace.
"Can we go on inspection mission?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard Zhao Feng's words.
He thought he would continue to help Fengyu Mountain for a few more days.
Zhao Feng gave him an affirmative answer and immediately said:
"You were not allowed to go before because the situation inside and outside the southern part of the Xihai Kingdom was unclear at that time. Now most of the Xihai Kingdom has been cleared, and there are still some, but a few Senior Nascent Soul has also gone to deal with it..."
"Junior Brother Zhao has been in Xihai Kingdom for several years and is familiar with the situation here. Please tell me what the specific situation is of Yundang and Evil Dragon Zhu?"
Xi Wushang rarely spoke actively. .
This made Ji Yuan, who originally wanted to ask, feel a little surprised.
This guy has changed his gender?
Haven't you always been too lazy to ask?
When Zhao Feng heard this, he knew everything:
"Let's talk about Evil Dragon Zhu first. This place is just out of the sea from Duhai Town to Yundang. About a hundred miles away, there is a group of reefs and islands. Because it is close to the sea barrier, there are often huge waves. The whistling sound is like the roar of an evil dragon, hence the name Evil Dragon Nagisa." "
Before, the monks from the two continents recharged their energy here, and then seized the opportunity and used it as a springboard to break into the south coastline... Due to the changeable and complex terrain, and due to the sea barrier nearby, the monks' spiritual consciousness here will be restricted, and ferocious beasts often run out of the sea barrier, which is very dangerous. In addition, the manpower on the land is always tight. , so no one has come to guard this place."
"Brother, what is a sea barrier?"
Wang Hao suddenly interjected from the side.
Mentioning this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity on his face:
"I was just going to tell you." "
This sea barrier is a patch of upside-down and chaotic formation on the sea surface due to the chaos of the magnetic force on the sea. Wave barrier."
"There are many ferocious beasts hidden in it, as well as the chaotic power of magnetism." "
Under the Nascent Soul, do not go in and out at will. Once you enter by mistake, you will often die."
Such a warning, immediately It made many people shudder slightly.
Especially Ji Yuan and others.
What they are going to is none other than Evil Dragon Nagisa.
When they thought that the place they were about to go was close to a sea barrier, they couldn't help but feel solemn.
"What about Du Hai Zhen and Yundang?"
Xi Wushang asked.
"There are no problems in the area of Duhai Town and Yundang."
Zhao Feng thought for a while and affirmed:
"The reason why you are asked to patrol there is mainly because the monks from the two continents landed there... But now in Xihai Most of them have been cleared. The monks from the two continents are not stupid and will not stay there." "When
you go there, you can probably only look at the scenery over there and then come back."
"Scenery?"
Zhou Lu from Baihua Peak Calyx eyes slightly bright.
"That's right, the reason why it's called Yundang is because every afternoon, mist rises. From a distance, it looks like a sea of clouds floating..."
Zhao Feng said.
(End of chapter)