Chapter 170: The Warrior Returns

Shi Mu's body shook, woke up from the coma, and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is a shocking picture.

The corpses of three fierce pythons with a size of more than ten zhang were hung on the concave and broken mountain wall opposite, the body was deflated, the left and right necks were empty, and the snake head in the middle was already blurred with flesh and blood, and a disgusting smell of blood came to the nostrils.

The next moment, Shi Mu only felt a strong feeling of dizziness, and after shaking his head, he felt that his head, which was originally a little heavy, was a little lighter.

When Shi Mu completely regained consciousness, his heart sank slightly, and he immediately recalled what happened when he was seriously injured and dying.

He suddenly turned into a white giant ape similar to the one in his dream, and after a vicious fight, he killed three fierce pythons.

However, at the last moment, the white ape also seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly got up from the ground and checked his body, but found that the whole body was intact, without the slightest sign of damage, but all parts of his body were weak and weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

What shocked him inexplicably was that the true qi in his dantian and the meridians of his whole body was extremely full, and there was a faint feeling of fullness, and it seemed that there were countless ants and insects crawling in it, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

In addition, the stomach in his body was hot and hot, and streams of true qi were still gushing out of it, flowing towards the eight veins of the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

Shi Mu was shocked in his heart, he vaguely guessed that all this should be related to the white giant ape he incarnated, and the heat in his body should be the three fierce python essence blood that he swallowed at that time.

He couldn't help but think of the scene in the dream, when the white giant ape and the nine-headed golden Jiao fought and finally devoured its flesh and blood, until now, his heart is still extremely shocked.

But it's a pity that the Nine Turns Xuangong, which has an extraordinary origin at a glance, can't see the content clearly for a while.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. Sit down cross-legged and close your eyes and look inward.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a frown.

It had been stored in his mind for a long time, and the moonflower crystals that had been the size of broad beans were indeed gone.

"Moham. The transformation into a white ape has something to do with this moonlight grain that has been accumulated for a long time?"

Shi Mu thought so, but there was no way to verify it at this moment, so he had to give up for the time being.

In any case, this time it was possible to turn defeat into victory, thanks to the white ape. When he thought of his great power after the transformation, he was mixed with joy and sorrow in his heart.

The good thing is that after he turned into a white ape, his strength skyrocketed, and he could kill a fierce beast with innate mid-strength with his bare hands, but the worry was that after he turned into a white ape, he couldn't control himself, as if his body was no longer his own.

"By the way, what about Yanluo?"

He vaguely remembered that Yan Luo was at the last minute. suddenly appeared in front of him and resisted the fatal blow for himself.

What is certain is that he has never given such an order to Yanluo, and he will not pin his hopes on a skeleton that is only in the early days of the day after tomorrow.

But after all, it was he who saved himself, which made Shi Mu feel a little moved in his heart, and he was a little worried about his safety.

Fortunately, the spiritual connection between the divine consciousness and Yanluo still exists, and it seems that it should be nothing serious, and it has returned to the necromantic interface.

For the spontaneous act of the protector of the smoke. Shi Mu was puzzled, and wanted to summon him out to find out, but his body was sore and uncomfortable, and he couldn't concentrate.

"Oops! I almost forgot about business. ”

Suddenly, Shi Mu slapped his head. Jumped up.

He went to great lengths to enter the forbidden land of warriors and hunted three fierce pythons at great risk, but the ultimate goal was to obtain their beast souls to suppress the curse.

I vaguely remember that it seemed that the white ape had extracted the beast soul of this fang at the last moment. And swallowed it.

He was in a hurry, and hurriedly closed his eyes again and looked inside.

Finally, in the heat of his abdomen, he sensed a slowly wriggling warm air mass, in which the breath of three pythons was faintly revealed.

Shi Mu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to take out the beast soul bag and try to suck the beast soul out.

As a result, when he touched his waist, he suddenly found that his upper body was naked and not wearing any clothes at the moment, and the beast soul bag on his waist was nowhere to be found.

With a sweep of his eyes, the meteorite black knife and the package in his arms were scattered on the surrounding ground, and in the grass not far away, a blood-red leather bag lay there softly.

It's the Beast Soul Bag!

Shi Mu was happy at first, then frowned, faintly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly walked over in three steps and two steps, picked up the beast soul bag, and swept his senses, his face was immediately extremely ugly.

All those beast souls in his beast soul bag were gone!

If I remember correctly, there are at least more than ten beast souls in the Acquired Great Perfection and the late stage, and there are countless in the middle and middle stages.

He shook his head, putting all his thoughts out of his mind, the beast soul of the three pythons was the most important thing to him.

Bringing the beast soul bag to the mouth, the true qi in the body was destroyed, and the beast soul bag lit up slightly, and suddenly an invisible suction force was generated.

Soon, a ball of black light wrapped in silver light flew out of his body, and a mini three-headed fierce python was faintly visible in it, still writhing non-stop.

Shi Mu increased the injection of true qi, the red light of the beast soul bag was great, the suction power increased greatly, and the silver light and black ball suddenly flashed and disappeared into the beast soul bag.

Seeing this, Shi Mu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a hint of joy on his face, and carefully tied the beast soul bag back to his waist.

He picked up the package on the ground, took out a set of clothes and put it on, and then took the black knife in his hand to his eyes and looked through it carefully.

He remembered that when the Meteorite Black Knife was bitten by the three pythons, it made a soft clicking sound.

Sure enough, he found two small cracks on the back of the knife, but it didn't affect its use, and it seemed that he could only return to the sect and find Zhao Ping to remake it.

Glancing at the corpses of the three fierce pythons on the mountain wall not far away, Shi Mu walked over, peeled off the python skin with intact scales with a black knife, rolled it up, wrapped it in a piece of cloth and carried it behind him, and turned around and walked towards the cave where the three pythons were entrenched outside the dense forest.

Soon, Shi Mu found a vacant space where the fierce python had been entrenched, sat down cross-legged, and put the meteorite black knife aside.

After closing his eyes and reciting the Prajna Celestial Elephant Exercise in silence, he immediately took a bone quenching pill, assumed a posture of five hearts to the sky, and destroyed the seventh layer of the Prajna Celestial Elephant Technique.

The fullness and swelling of the dantian and meridians, as well as the heat in his abdomen, made him feel the urge to cultivate, so as soon as he entered the cave, he couldn't wait.

What made him overjoyed was that the seventh-layer exercises did not have the slightest bottleneck at all, and he was directly successful in cultivating!

Then there is the eighth layer of exercises, which are still full of true qi in his dantian veins, and they are also directly refined in one breath.

After Shi Mu swallowed a green underworld fruit and spent a whole day completely transforming the python blood in his abdomen into true qi, the ninth-layer exercises were also directly refined.

At this time, the Quenching Bone Pill on his body was also consumed.

In just two days, Shi Mu jumped from a mid-acquired martial artist to a late-acquired martial artist, and the speed was jaw-dropping!

After increasing the power of the three elephants and passing the blessing of the reincarnation decision, his strength at this time was close to 10,000 catties, which was far beyond that of ordinary early innate martial artists.

As long as he completes the cultivation of the remaining two layers of Prajna Heavenly Phenomena in time, he will be able to leap into the Acquired Great Perfection realm.

Although due to the bloodline, Shi Mu's advanced innate will be several times more difficult than ordinary people, but he believes that as long as he finds a suitable innate technique, supplemented by three green dark fruits, he can still give it a try.

Two days later, deep in the cave.

Shi Mu was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, when suddenly, a burst of red light lit up on his waist.

He immediately opened his eyes and took out a red jade talisman from his bosom, which was a forbidden talisman given to him along with the Beast Soul Bag before entering the forbidden land.

"It's finally over!"

Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the black knife beside him, and carried the cloth bag wrapped in snakeskin on his back.

Immediately, he injected the true qi in his body into the jade talisman.

The red light suddenly burst out, forming a red magic circle with a diameter of half a zhang, enveloping his body.

The next moment, the red light of the magic circle flashed, and Shi Mu's figure disappeared without a trace.

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At the same time, the valley behind the White Horse Mountain.

Not far from the circular Stonehenge, the eight priests were standing in front of the black altar in twos and threes, looking at the direction of Stonehenge with a look of apprehension on their faces.

The runes on those rectangular boulders flickered, and large red lights emerged, enveloping the entire stone formation.

"It's time!"

On the altar, the high priest stood in front of everyone, still looking weak as an old dragon bell, and after saying a word with an indifferent face, he waved the staff like a dead branch in his hand.

Suddenly, the red light at the top of the crutch burst out, and a red light shot out from it, and disappeared into the center of Stonehenge.

The red light in the stone formation twisted violently, and the next moment, the red light seemed to be pouring water, and one figure after another appeared from it.

These people are tall and short, strong and thin, and through the red light, it can be faintly seen that some of them are covered in blood, some are still holding weapons, and some even look out of breath......

These people were none other than the people who had participated in the trials of the Warrior's Gate.

The red light in Stonehenge lasted for a long time before it slowly faded and stopped, revealing the appearance of all the people in it.

When the priests on the altar saw this, their faces were not happy, but rather difficult to look at.

When they entered the forbidden land, there were as many as 100 people in the eight clans, but at this moment, there were only fifty or sixty people who came out, that is, almost half of them stayed in it forever.

These people are the elite of each tribe, and the fall of each one is a great loss to the tribe.

Although there is no explicit prohibition on the warriors of all tribes to fight to the death in the forbidden land, whether it is ferocious or barbaric, a tacit understanding has been reached in it, that is, only robbing the soul of the beast and not killing people.

In addition, the tribes are generally familiar with the situation in the forbidden land, so generally speaking, as long as they are not overly greedy, there will be no danger to their lives, and in the past trials, the loss rate is at most about 20%. (To be continued.) )