Chapter 755: Into the Mountain

From a distance, Shengquan Mountain seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist, and there is a faint red glow flickering, and it really has a bit of the taste of the world's immortal mountains. .?r?a?n?? e?n?`o?r?g?

Moreover, Ye Xiaobai also found that the closer to Shengquan Mountain, it seemed that the energy of heaven and earth would be stronger!

The heaven and earth energy of the Ghost Domain was originally much stronger than the outside world, and this Holy Spring Mountain was particularly prominent, Ye Xiaobai estimated that if he could cultivate on the Holy Spring Mountain for a few days, he would definitely be able to make up for the lost power soon.

……

But as the saying goes, look at the mountain and run a dead horse!

Obviously, the Holy Spring Mountain looked right in front of them, but everyone had been rushing for more than an hour, and there was still a long way to go.

So a few people began to talk as they walked.

Ye Xiaobai said to Yuan Zishan:

"Purple shirt, you ask Feng Lingzi, can the holy spring of Shengquan Mountain really cure Xiaoqian?"

Yuan Zishan responded, and began to communicate with Feng Lingzi with his mind.

After a long while, Yuan Zishan spoke again:

"The Holy Spring is actually the Fountain of Life, no matter what kind of creature it is, as long as the consciousness does not dissipate, as long as it is soaked in the Holy Spring for a while, even the most serious injuries can be cured, but it is ......"

When Yuan Zishan said this, he paused slightly, and then said:

"The Holy Spring is the most precious place in the Holy Spring Mountain, located on the top of the Holy Emperor Peak, even if Feng Lingzi has the heart to help us, I'm afraid it will be powerless......"

Ye Xiaobai couldn't help frowning,

"In this way, you let Feng Lingzi tell us the location of the Holy Emperor Peak, and we will figure it out ourselves, and you can rest assured that we are only here to save people, and we will never be enemies of their ghost clan!"

Yuan Zishan was silent for a while, and then pointed to the highest peak in the Holy Spring Mountain:

"That's the Holy Emperor Peak!"

……

About half an hour has passed, and Shengquan Mountain is already close in front of you.

According to Feng Lingzi, there are a total of seven canyons that can enter the hinterland of the Holy Spring Mountain, and each canyon is guarded by an elder of their ghost clan, and several of them can enter the Holy Spring Mountain as a participant in the Holy Spring War, but if they want to sneak into the Holy Emperor Peak, they can only find a way by themselves.

Ye Xiaobai knew that this Feng Lingzi had done his best, and he couldn't embarrass her anymore.

After everything was discussed, Yuan Zishan took the lead in flying towards Shengquan Mountain, after all, her current identity was a ghost clan who had been taken away by Feng Lingzi, so in order to avoid suspicion, it was best not to enter Shengquan Mountain with them.

After another twenty or so minutes, Ye Xiaobai carried Jiang Qianqian, Nalan Rouyun, and Zhang Rong on his back, and came to a canyon that had been agreed with Feng Lingzi in advance.

This canyon is called Tianyan Valley, it is very long and narrow, the mountain walls on both sides are steep and steep, and the canyon is extremely hot, and there are many red stones that exude heat.

The Seven Canyons are actually the seven levels, and they are the final test for those who participated in the Battle of the Holy Spring.

And this Tianyan Valley is the least difficult one among the seven mountain canyons, and all the wind spirit sons will let Ye Xiaobai and the three of them enter here.

Walking and walking, the temperature is getting higher and higher, Ye Xiaobai doesn't feel it at all, but Nalan Rouyun and Zhang Rong are already too hot, their coats have been taken off, and they are still sweating profusely.

Ye Xiaobai simply hugged one person's waist with one hand, and then ran towards the depths of the canyon.

In more than ten minutes, the four of them finally walked out of the Tianyan Valley and came to a picturesque place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

"This should be the interior of Shengquan Mountain, right?

Ye Xiaobai couldn't help but praise, the words had just fallen, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky!

"Who is it? who dares to trespass on my Holy Spring Mountain?"

Ye Xiaobai followed the sound and saw that the person who came turned out to be a teenager, but this young man's face was serious, not angry and arrogant, and his voice was also old-fashioned, very strange.

Could it be that this young man is the elder of the ghost clan who guarded this place as Feng Lingzi said before?

Their ghost clan likes to occupy the human body, so they can't be measured by common sense, in this young man's body, I'm afraid it is an old monster who has survived for many years, but it is not surprising at all!

So Ye Xiaobai pretended to arch his hand at the young man, and said respectfully:

"The younger generation has seen the immortal elder!"

Seeing that Ye Xiaobai was so knowledgeable, the young man's face suddenly improved a lot, and he said coldly:

"You're all here to participate in the Battle of the Holy Spring?"

Ye Xiaobai nodded yes,

The young man looked Ye Xiaobai up and down, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"The fact that you have been able to come here in such a short period of time shows that your strength is extraordinary! I can't imagine that among ordinary people, there is a great person this time...... Could it be that this is providential ......"

The first half of the young man's sentence was said to Ye Xiaobai, but the second half of the sentence seemed to be talking to himself.

And Ye Xiaobai could clearly feel that there was a greedy look in the eyes of this guy looking at him! That felt like he was looking at his prey!

Ye Xiaobai showed a look of sincere fear on the surface,

"The immortal chief has won the prize!"

But in my heart I was secretly sneering,

This guy shouldn't be the shell of Lao Tzu, right?

The young man took his eyes off Ye Xiaobai, looked at the other three again, and finally looked at Jiang Qianqian on Ye Xiaobai's back, frowned, and said:

"Why did you carry a dead man?"

Jiang Qianqian was sealed by Ye Xiaobai with the technique of golden needles, so she has been in a state of suspended animation.

Ye Xiaobai deliberately showed a sad look and said:

"Immortal Chief doesn't know, this is my wife, because she was seriously injured in an accident, the doctor said that only the Holy Spring can save her life, so I implore Immortal Chang to save my wife's life, and the younger generation is willing to pay any price!"

Unexpectedly, the young man immediately refused:

"The Holy Spring is the priceless treasure of my Holy Spring Mountain, how can it be used to save an ordinary mortal?

Ye Xiaobai knew that it was not so easy, but he didn't expect this guy to refuse so directly, it's good for you to be tactful!

Ye Xiaobai was so angry that his temper came up,

"In that case, then the juniors are not interested in participating in this Holy Spring Battle, so be it, farewell!"

After Ye Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around and pulled Nalan Rouyun and Zhang Rong away.

"Wait!"

The elder of the ghost clan suddenly became anxious, and his body shook and stopped in front of Ye Xiaobai.

The Terran kid in front of him was definitely the most perfect body he had ever seen in so many years, how could he be easily let go?

With the other party's move, Ye Xiaobai already had a rough judgment in his heart, the strength of the ghost clan elder in front of him should be comparable to that of the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, before yesterday, Ye Xiaobai was really not his opponent, but now, he should be able to abuse him easily.

This made Ye Xiaobai's heart relax,

The elder is only so strong, and I don't think there are many powerful masters in this ghost clan!

I was thinking in my heart that I might as well kill this guy and break in.

At this moment, another figure descended from the sky...... (To be continued.) )