Chapter 122: White Tiger Ridge is lost
Say goodbye to Xiaoyu again, Zhou Zhou came for nothing, he thought that they would be a little reunited after a year and a half, but Xiaoyu actually said that they had just parted yesterday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Could she be...... Slept until now? In which year and which life can I transform into a shape, and I also said that I would wait until my ability was high to go to the Dragon Gate......
During the flight, the spiritual sense has been wandering around the small fish, seeing that she is sleeping peacefully and the bubbles around her mouth are shrinking and expanding, Zhou Zhou is really a little crying and laughing.
Cultivating and cultivating is not as free as a fish.
Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense realm was stronger than cultivation, and he could see the appearance of Xiaoyu after flying for a long time, but after he flew out of five hundred miles, he shook his head and chuckled, and took back that wisp of spiritual consciousness that was a little reluctant.
Zhiyan whispered: "Zhou Zhou, there are man-eating monsters in the realm ahead, we have to be careful." β
"I've heard about monsters, there are demons on the border of the two continents." Zhou Zhou replied with a smile, not impressed. He naturally felt in his heart that these monsters in the border land, since they were only threatening mortals who wanted to seek immortals, should be nothing to monks.
Zhiyan sighed and said, "Actually, Zhou Zhou, do you know how many people come out of Nanzhan Buzhou every year and want to go to find immortals?" β
"A lot?"
"Well, there are often monks in the world, mortals want to live a long life, young people want to be free, and my father is the same. But there are many immortal seekers, only 12 out of 10 can reach Middle-earth, and most of the others are swallowed by the monsters on the way. Zhou Zhiyan sighed lightly, "The monks also said that this is the first difficulty of the cultivation path, and if it is in the past, it will be a blessed person...... It's ridiculous. β
Zhiyan stared at the earth passing by the streamer, and the gloom in her eyes gradually turned into sadness. She was carried by Mikael, and with that layer of defense, she was indeed much more comfortable than being carried by Zhou Zhou.
Back then, she saddled the carriage frame, set off from Northern Yasukuni, trekked through mountains and rivers, cut through thorns and thorns, killed some guards, killed some maids, and only then did she arrive at the foot of the green mountain......
After that, I have said that I have heard it with Zhou Zhou.
Zhiyan thought about the light and shadow back then, and compared to the realm of the year, she had not made any progress now, so she could only feel sad secretly.
"Don't think about it too much," Zhou Zhou didn't need to look at her face, just listened to her two soft sighs, and knew that she was sad in her heart. At this time, of course, she should infect her with a happy tone, so she smiled: "No matter how much you think about it, you can't fly immortals in the daytime." β
Zhiyan rolled her eyes and snorted softly, but she was a little bored. She gritted her silver teeth and waved her small fist at Zhou Zhou.
Mikael whispered, "Please don't try to attack your master, or I'll take the necessary precautions." β
Zhiyan blinked: "What is ...... Precautions? β
Mikael glanced at Zhiyan, and as soon as her hand was loosened, Zhou Zhiyan snorted a few times and fell directly into free fall.
Zhou Zhou was also taken aback, and before he could shout, Mikael had already spread his wings behind him, and with a dive, he caught Zhiyan steadily.
She was just answering Zhiyan's question with her actions...... Zhou Zhou regarded this as Mikael's unique humor.
Zhou Zhiyan's face was pale, she was indeed frightened, she trembled in Mikael's arms, and looked at Zhou Zhou who was smiling pitifully.
"Bad Zhou Zhou! Just let her bully me like that! β
"Calm," Zhou Zhou glanced at Mikael, the angel girl's indifferent expression really made him a little speechless. "Continue on your journey, take advantage of the night, and go to the earthly realm first."
Just as he was about to continue flying, his spiritual sense suddenly shook, and a hint of danger came from him. Lingjue jumped, Zhou Zhou held the flying feather sword in his hand, and looked down at his feet.
At some point, they stopped directly above a valley of white mist. Zhou Zhou was in a hurry, so he naturally used his spiritual sense to probe the road ahead, and he began to investigate from thousands of miles away. But his spiritual sense, but he didn't find anything special about this place.
The white mist was misty for hundreds of miles, and what made Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense beat was because the white mist cracked, rushing towards a blood-colored wave that was visible to the naked eye.
Blood was streaked all over the sky, like an upward shockwave, and it quickly rolled towards the three of them.
The spiritual sense gave a warning, the spiritual sense sensed the danger, and the blood was not far from the feet of the three people. Seeing this blood, Zhou Zhou's first reaction was to think of a group of villains-the Blood God Daoist criminal gang.
"Mikael!"
"Angel guardian, master."
Mikael's wings stretched, and the white light bloomed; Zhou Zhou took a step, and Mikael also moved sideways with Zhiyan in his arms, bringing Zhou Zhou into the defensive cover.
The blood stains were like waves on the seashore, but when they hit the white defensive cover, they made a 'sizzling' sound like ice and snow meeting a soldering iron, and there was also a familiar white smoke.
The waves of blood swept by, rushed straight to a thousand feet, and gradually dissipated in the sky, as if blown away by the wind.
"Let's go!" Zhou Zhou put one hand on Mikael's wrist. The angel girl's wings shook, flew at full speed, and in an instant, she was about to fly away from here.
In the valley below, it seems that there is a formation arranged in line with the sky. If it weren't for the defensive cover held up by Mikael just now, Zhou Zhou might have been at this time. But he didn't notice that a little light fell into Mikael's arms and fell into the white mist below......
The flood is really dangerous and abnormal, and any place you stop is a trap.
Mikael flew quickly, and before the blood stains that swung out of the white mist hit again, he had already moved away from the valley and continued all the way south.
After traveling for about three hundred miles, Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense has been checking behind him, and he has not found anything unusual in the valley, nor has he found that there is anyone chasing behind him. Investigate carefully, and even stare at the white mist in the valley, the white mist did not roll in the slightest, and indeed nothing rushed out of the valley.
But faintly, Zhou Zhou felt a little uneasy in his heart.
'Fly slower, m. He shouted in his heart.
The angel girl spread her wings and slowed down directly, and Zhou Zhou turned into a streamer and flew side by side with her again.
But after flying like this for only a moment, Mikael suddenly took the initiative to speak: "Master......"
"How?"
"She ......" The angel girl hugged Zhiyan in her arms forward, and the two streamers braked sharply in the air.
Zhou Zhiyan's face was full of pain, clutching her chest tightly, her face was blue, her lips were white, and her breath was gradually weakening!
"Zhou ...... Boat ......"
She whispered in pain.
"How are you?" Zhou Zhou was anxious, but he didn't know what was wrong with her. But it must have something to do with the blood, it must have been injured.
What injuries did you suffer? The bloodstain didn't affect them in the first place, and Mikael's angelic guardian purified it of all the evil......
A touch of water yuan bloomed in Zhou Zhou's hand, gently wrapping Zhiyan around, but the pain between her eyebrows did not decrease by half a point. And Zhou Zhou checked her Dao body, there were no scars, and there were no injuries.
But Zhiyan frowned tightly, pursed her lips, and let out a painful snort from time to time, obviously suffering inexplicably.
If the Dao body is not harmed...... That is, the soul and the psychic sense?
He could only turn to the angel girl for help: "Mi, what's wrong with her?" β
"Master, I'm only good at fighting." Mikael whispered.
"Coincidentally, I'm only good at cultivating and fighting."
Although Zhou Zhou said this, he couldn't laugh at all. Pulled out bottles and cans in Qu Yuan's bag, opened them quickly, and put them in front of his nose to smell.
However, there is no pill that can heal the soul, and my heart can't help but be even more anxious. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he found that there was a town more than 100 miles away in the northeast, and said in a low voice: "Mountain hunters often say that if you are bitten by a poisonous snake, there must be an antidote to the poison nearby. Let's go over there first. β
"Yes, master."
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This is the border between Nanzhan and Middle-earth, but this town is already full of mortals, and when Zhou Zhou fell outside the town, he didn't find that half of the monks were there.
Before he entered the town, he collected the streamer, restrained his breath, and made Mikael smaller in wings. It was a strange place, and he had to be careful.
Half an hour later, in a pharmacy called 'Caomutang' in the town, an old man with a goatee and gray hair slowly moved the wrist of Zhiyan, who was lying on the bed, pinched his beard, and groaned softly.
Zhou Zhou casually touched the Qu Yuan bag on his waist and took out two gold cakes. This old man instantly gave up the fairy wind bones that had just been brewed, and immediately held the gold and refused to let go.
"Doctor, how is she?"
"This little brother is a cultivator?" Lang Zhong asked.
"Yes," Zhou Zhou did not hide that there should be monks in this border land. He entered the town before and kept a low profile, but he didn't want to cause more trouble, and he had Zhiyan in his heart who didn't know what kind of illness he had.
Lang Zhong asked again: "But more than two hundred miles north of this town, Baihuling passed by?" β
"White Tiger Ridge?" When Zhou Zhou heard this name, his heart immediately jumped, and he had a flash of inspiration, but he didn't catch anything. He said, "What happened to my companion?" Let's not talk about these things that are available or not. β
This old man is very clear about his duty to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, especially knowing that although most of these monks don't like to kill, if they make a spell at random, they may be half-paralyzed, so of course they dare not offend.
Lang Zhong said with a straight face: "Little brother, don't worry, this matter must be explained." β
"Then let's make a long story short." Zhou Zhou took out two more gold cakes and pressed them into Lang Zhong's hands.
Mikael watched quietly, as if curious as to why his master had carried this energyless metal ore with him.
"Hey, little brother, listen to me." Lao Langzhong briefly told Zhou Zhou what he knew about this town.
It goes back a hundred years, when the town was still very prosperous, and many immortal seekers from the south and monks from the north stopped here. Here, it is the northwest location of Nanzhan Buzhou, and if you go a few hundred miles south, you will officially step into Nanzhan Buzhou.
But to the south, it is also a wasteland for thousands of miles, where monsters are rampant and evil cultivators are stationed, and it is still a border between the two continents.
A hundred years ago, I don't know what demon cultivation was on the White Tiger Ridge, and the originally beautiful hills and valleys were covered by dense fog. And more than ten miles near the valley, the insects and beasts were wiped out overnight, and the grass and trees were fine.
On Baihuling, there were originally a few villages that lived by hunting, and there were hundreds of households, but no one got out of the fog.
The monks who had passed by went to investigate, thinking that some treasure had been found, and did not return. The elders of the town invited a monk who was said to have high mana and could fly to the sky to remove the demon, but there was no news.
Gradually, when someone passes by ten miles outside the white fog, they will be like Zhiyan, comatose and sleepy, and their bodies tremble slightly. Within three or five days, the person will recover on its own, but the person will be much weaker than before, and the body will also be weak, and the life span will also be damaged.
Lang Zhong's face was melancholy, and he hugged the golden cake and lamented: "My child, one day, somehow stepped into the misty ten-mile realm of Baihuling, although there was no serious illness, but he passed away last year." β
Zhou Zhou frowned when he heard this, and asked, "What's wrong with that?" β
"It's the three souls and seven souls that are damaged, and near the white mist, the soul is lost. When I examined the pulse of this girl, two of her internal organs were weakening, and she had lost the spirit of her main internal organs...... It should be the loss of the thief and the bird's yin. β
Lost your soul?
Zhou Zhou lowered his head and pondered, two balls of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Lang Zhong: "Don't lie to me!" β
"Don't you dare," Lang Zhong didn't let go of the few golden cakes, and hurriedly said, "How dare I dare to deceive the immortals." I'm just an ordinary man, I want to apprentice to practice but I am said to have no spirituality, and my ancestors have lived here for generations to practice medicine. If you don't believe it, go to the town and ask, and you'll know what my character is! β
"I'm sorry," Zhou Zhou arched his hand and walked to the bed, staring at Zhiyan's pale pretty face. He said, "If the soul is lost, is the medicine stone weak?" β
"Little brother, I'll tell you the truth," the man whispered, "that is, in our realm, when I was practicing medicine, there were these ghosts and monsters talking about it. But this is really not something that a mortal pharmacist like me can do. The town doesn't dare to go to Baihuling now, and such a disease is rare. β
"Was there any idea of that?"
"Yes, yes, it is to summon the soul of this girl. But the art of evoking souls is a spell, and I don't know it. β
Zhou Zhou listened to what he said, and asked again: "Then do you know who in the town knows this method of summoning souls?" β
Lang Zhong coughed, pointed to the west, and said, "Thirty miles to the west, there is a Taoist temple." β
Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense probed away, but he saw that there was a misty place thirty miles to the west, which should have been covered by the formation and avoided his previous exploration.
The method of evading the detection of spiritual consciousness and surviving in the flood is very important, and the monks must master it.
Lang Zhong's face was a little embarrassed, he looked at Mikael, his eyes were a little dull as when he first met a few people. But this Langzhong also passed the year of knowing his fate, and soon bowed his head and meditated, and whispered: "The monks in that hall were there when my grandfather was a child, and it is said that in order to get rid of the demon of Baihuling, he was in the Taoist hall where he was established, and he pondered the method of eliminating the demon." The man made a few moves, and sure enough, he summoned the soul to return. β
"Oh?" Zhou Zhou was not happy, but thought about something more. He asked, "Then why don't you go and summon the soul?" β
Lang Zhong glanced at the gold cake in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Call for a hundred catties of gold, although I have an ancestral inheritance, I can't call it." β
In this way, Zhou Zhou consciously understood the general situation.
Could it be that the blood stains on the White Tiger Ridge are the people in the Taoist Pavilion? But the other party is trying to get this bit of gold and silver?
Wow, this clichΓ© script.
"Mikael, you make a protective cover, leave more air in it, and take her into the Qu Yuan bag," Zhou Zhou commanded, found a thousand catties of gold in the Qu Yuan bag, put it on the outer layer of the Qu Yuan bag, and said coldly: "Come with me." β
"Yes, master."
The medicine hall in this Lang suddenly shone brightly. (To be continued.) )