Chapter 118: The Lost Land
Swish!
Qi and blood were surging in his body, and Su He only felt dizzy, and blood spurted out of his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. This sensation lasted for three breaths before it came to an abrupt end.
The uncomfortable feeling disappeared, Su He opened his eyes and looked, the mountains in front of him covered the sight of Su He, at this moment Su River is located, it is a small canyon, raise your hand to look, towering into the sky on the peak, overgrown with green trees, the sky, cloudless, a round of sun, a round of bright moon, hanging in the sky.
"The sun and the moon are the same day!" Su He muttered lightly: "But it looks like an illusion has been created." ”
Although cultivators can survive in places where there is no replacement of the sun and moon, cultivators have been accustomed to the replacement of the sun and moon since childhood, and if there is no reincarnation for a while, I am afraid that most people will not be used to it, without the gentleness of the sun, without the brightness of the moonlight, only boundless darkness, I am afraid that even if it is a cultivator, it will be driven crazy.
Su He immediately dispersed his divine sense, one zhang, ten zhang, and one hundred zhang, and finally enveloped the surrounding land within a thousand zhang.
At this time, Su He's eyes flashed, and his body swayed and galloped in one direction, his body between the trees, like a swimming fish, extremely flexible. Instantly, Suhe found a huge stone monument in the forest.
This stele is about 100 meters high, the body surface is dark, but there are looming words engraved on it, Su He took a serious look, the content of the inscription: "I pity, the ancient war, more than 500,000 fallen monks, it is really on the immortal desolate continent, the national war died monks at most once, wandering souls wandering in the fields, bones thrown corpses in the mountains and forests, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I specially use the magic of the arts, bury the earth into the void, set up a tomb for the dead, worship for the living!" My name, Mo Yu! ”
"This Mo Yu should be the ancestor of the Tianfeng Sect who founded the Tianfeng Sect." Su He took a deep breath, and the words after that were to introduce the tragic situation of the war, if other monks came here and saw the words written on it, I am afraid that they would be frightened to the six gods.
But after Su He finished reading it, his face was only slightly pale, and in an instant, he returned to normal.
The monks who have fallen 500,000 are simply not enough to see in front of Su He. In the Southern Heaven Realm, there are at most billions of monks who have fallen in the national war, and in the big war between the sects, the death toll is hundreds of thousands, for example, the outer disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect are as many as seven million, if it is compared with the sect, it is impossible to have a death toll of hundreds of thousands.
The higher the cultivation, the stronger the strength!
Su He looked at the stele seriously, and after a long time, he sighed, bent down and bowed to the stele, and after that, Su He raised his steps and left the stele.
After only a few steps, a safflower on the ground attracted Su He's attention, Su He walked over, picked the safflower with spiritual power, put it in his hand and looked at it, and then, said with a smile: "The red blood flower seems to be the main medicine for refining the 'Qi and Blood Pill'." If it was in the Qi Heavenly Kingdom, this horror would be worth 10,000 spirit stones. ”
Su He said with a smile, you can pick up treasures when you walk, how can this make people unhappy.
"Qingyun Grass......... Hey, this is the Seven Star Flower...... Grass ...... Celestial Crystal!! "Su He is holding a crystal clear stone in his hand, with sharp edges and corners on it, this stone is the best choice for cultivating the anti-heaven hand, and it is also the only material for refining magic weapons, Su He didn't expect to pick it up here!
At the time of the Mangguo, after the third Mang Emperor Shi Zhongyu ascended the throne, Su He took out a drop of dragon blood from the imperial seal, gave the imperial seal to Shi Zhongyu, and in the imperial seal, left the "anti-heaven hand" and "dragon capture hand" law determination method.
This is the rule of the first Emperor Mang, every Emperor Mang must be in the imperial seal, for the future emperors to leave a legacy, in order to ensure that the country is not destroyed.
Among the emperor's seal, there are a total of three drops of divine dragon blood, one drop is used when Su He cultivates the dragon hand, one drop is used when he washes Su Xuan's body, and the last drop, Su He left it to Shi Zhongyu.
I walked for a long time, until I reached dusk, in the sky, the sun gradually lost its light, and the bright moon emitted a silver light, but the sun still did not set, hanging in the sky, dim.
The moonlight fell on the forest, and Su He raised his head, illuminating half of Su He's face.
After a day of walking in the forest, Suhe's storage bag can be said to have gained a lot.
In the middle of the night, the Su River carved a cave on a cliff and lived in it. Standing on top of the cliff cave and looking at the horizon, this forest is boundless, and there is no end in sight.
"Let's take a few days off and look for other big opportunities." Su He sat in the cave mansion, took out the classics obtained from the trading market, and carefully flipped through the pages one by one, Su He saw several details, and basically did not let go of a word.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Su He read all the classics in detail one by one.
"It turns out that in the midst of this lost land, there are also cities, but they were built by monks who came here. But the map I got was so crude, I don't know where I was at the moment. Su He shook his head slightly.
"But it's okay, I've been running around the city for a long time over the years, and I don't have much time to cultivate, so this short time is for me to cultivate quietly." Su He said with a smile.
"Now for me, although there are good magic weapons in the storage bag, it seems that none of them can be used. Wu Ding, I can't refine it now, deceive the immortal sword, cough cough, don't say it, then there is only a half-finished immortal crossbow, which can barely be used. Su He said slowly.
"As for the elixir and talisman, I don't have one."
"Magic weapons, pills, talismans, I lack them all!"
"Didn't do it! According to the method of the Devil's Way, that is...... Rob! Su He smiled coldly: "Anyway, on the lost earth, there are no rules, there is no right way to do anything, you can do anything unscrupulously!" ”
"Xiuwei is still stuck in the foundation building period, this is not good. If the Dao wound is not healed, it will be difficult for me to progress in my cultivation, and this has become an insurmountable but insurmountable cut on my cultivation path! Su He's eyes are firm!
As soon as he thought of these problems, Su He felt a headache, there was no magic weapon, no pills, no talismans, and there were still dao injuries in the body, this was all unfortunate things, all of which were encountered by Su He!
Su He has been in the cave for three months, and has been concentrating on cultivation in the cave mansion, and thinking about ways to heal Dao injuries, to this day, Su He does have several ways to ignore Dao injuries:
First, cultivating the clone, before finding the elixir to heal the Dao injury, Su He could use the clone to escort himself!
Second, refining the corpse, Su He is responsible for the "Ancient Refining Immortal Decision", and his means of refining the corpse is at the peak, with a powerful corpse by his side, Su He can also compete with the Yuan Infant Period!
Third, the White Bone Dao Palace, this is a method of building the foundation of the Demon Dao, and it is extremely vicious to cultivate, in the ancient cultivation realm, the 'White Bone Dao Palace' is as famous as the 'Extreme Demon Golden Pill' and the 'Heaven Devouring Demon Baby', unless it is absolutely necessary, Su He will not choose to cultivate the White Bone Dao Palace.