Ulan Bari was subdued, the killing intent force field disappeared, all the people woke up, and the unconscious people were also rescued.

When I was fighting, I didn't know where to hide, but now that I saw that it was safe, it flew to my shoulder and turned on the annoying speech mode: Boss, you are so brave......

It's annoying, but I'm glad to see that it's okay, because without its ability to connect to consciousness, we don't have a universal translator to communicate with these non-humans.

We can go down, but I don't know which one the next mountain is? If it's all the same as the Asura Mountain, we can't do anything about it. Unless I can open the power of the blood jade at any time, if it is not stimulated by the killing intent of Ulan Bari, my blood jade power will not be able to be opened, and now I know that improving the battle intent is the key to unlocking the power of the blood jade, but I can't control my battle intent now.

Nangong Xinyue walked quickly to my side and punched me in the chest, why are you so reckless, why are you always worried, and you cried while fighting, as if you had been wronged.

I was measured, and I quietly told her about discovering how to open the blood jade energy, and told her not to tell anyone else.

Nangong Xinyue stopped crying at this time.

At this time, Miaoqing walked over, and the mother-in-law who followed behind her was like a newlywed daughter-in-law, walking obediently behind Miaoqing.

I said to Po Yazhi: Now that the Asura Arena has been destroyed, what are your plans?

Of course I follow my man, and I will go wherever he goes, and he is so weak, what if someone bullies him? I want to keep him safe. Po Yazhi said loudly.

I'm not weak, I don't need your protection, Miaoqing said unhappily.

Po Yazhi hurriedly lowered her head and hummed, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

It's good that having such a powerful Asura King with us is also a great help. I nodded to Miaoqing, suggesting that he accept Po Yazhi for the time being.

Miaoqing also understood what I meant, nodded and did not speak.

With Po Yazhi here, the beasts of the Asura Divine Mountain automatically avoided us, and we came to the bottom of the mountain smoothly.

Ainur saw us coming down, walked to Nangong Xinyue's side, and carried her on to the next sacred mountain.

We came to the river of the two realms, Ainur did not stop at all, and walked down the river, it seemed that we were going to swim to the other side of the river, it seems that half of the eight sacred mountains are on the south bank, half on the north bank, and we are going to cross the river to the south bank this time.

With Ainul opening the way, we were relieved to swim into the water, and the world here is completely opposite to the north shore, chaotic during the day and peaceful at night.

This time, not only Ainur, but also a brave Asura Wangpo Yazhi was added, which can be said to be extremely safe, and our group of wounded people also got plenty of rest.

After three days, I came to the foot of a sacred mountain.

The huge stone tablet reads Mount Gandharva.

Legend has it that Gandharva is a male god who does not eat wine and meat but only seeks aroma as nourishment, and will emit fragrance from his body, and serve the emperor with Kinara and play music. Those who are in Kinnara are happy, and those who are in Gansha are happy. Nangong Xinyue popularized the legend of Qiandapo to everyone.

Nagandapo and Nujinnara are the entertainment stars of the Eight Divisions, one sings and the other dances. Xiong vigorously expressed his opinion.

I don't know what Gandharva looks like? It should be the little white-faced type, and those horse-headed kinnaras have a green grass on their heads. Xiong vigorously gossips more than women.

I asked how much she knew about Gandharva?

But she had never left the Asura Divine Mountain, so she didn't know anything about the other eight tribes.

Aren't you from the same world?" I asked, curiously.

I don't know, I just know that I have been on the Asura Sacred Mountain for as long as I can remember, and I have been following my master. Po Yazhi pondered, but there were some fragments of memory, about the Asura clan, but it was very vague.

Or are they not real Asuras at all, just imitations created by people, I always feel that these demigods are a little weak compared to legends, otherwise how can the demigods transformed by humans become their masters?

All of this should have been arranged by the Hundred Ninja Daoist, and I am even more curious about this mysterious and powerful Hundred Ninja Daoist.

Chirp, come here, I shouted to the chirp who was held in Nangong Xinyue's arms, this parrot should know the Bainin Dao people, and it can be heard from its words that it does not belong to this world, it is sealed in.

Chirp has now become Nangong Xinyue's pet, and he is held in his arms all day long, which can suffocate this stupid bird, and when he heard my call, he hurriedly flew over.

Chirp, how much do you know about Gandharpo Sacred Mountain?

These Gandharvas, they don't have much fighting power, and any of you can beat them, and if you can catch them, you can recover your injuries, and their aroma has a very good healing effect.

So good? Then haven't we found the treasure? What are you waiting for, let's go. Xiong Dali said excitedly.

Don't worry, after listening to it, I don't believe that the legendary demigod Gandapo is so weak.

Of course, their illusions are still relatively powerful, they can use singing and aroma to arouse the obsession in their hearts, and close people in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Isn't that somewhat similar to the phantom sound snail? Nangong Xinyue said.

It may be even more powerful than the phantom sound snail, the force field in the Wind Hell is directly acting on the divine sense, even Miaoqing can't resist it, and now only you, Zhou Tianzuo, and Lama Topu are immune to this force field. I said to Nangong Xinyue.

What should I do then? Otherwise, don't you go up, I'll go up with Zhou Tianzuo?" Nangong Xinyue proposed.

How can I let you take the risk alone?" I shook my head resolutely.

Chirp, is there anything you can do about them? I turned to ask Chirp.

I'm fine, their little tricks won't hurt me at all, but they won't help you directly.

Hearing the words of the chirp made us a little frustrated, we people are not afraid of fighting and killing, but there is no way to attack the spirit.

But I can plant a spiritual seed in your consciousness, and once you fall into the sea of consciousness and cannot extricate yourself, the seed of consciousness can give you a reminder, and whether you can wake up or not depends on your creation. Chirp continued.

Why don't you finish it all at once? Seeing that there is still hope, we have rekindled our fighting spirit.

Since the opponent's combat effectiveness is very weak this time, let's not go to so many people, pick a few people with tenacious willpower to go up, and the others will recuperate outside, and there will be a few tough battles to fight in the future, I suggested.

Okay, then let's select five people to go up the mountain, and the others rest in place, Zhou Tianzuo stood up and said.

I'll count one, I'll be the first to say.

Do you do it? In a big battle with Ulaanbari, I see that your physical strength is seriously overdrawn, and you are a little tired from walking. Nangong Xinyue asked me worriedly.

It's okay, after that big battle, although I felt that my bones were going to fall apart at that time, but after these two days of cultivation, my physical strength was even better than before. I patted my chest to reassure Nangong Xinyue, but I didn't tell her that the power of blood jade seemed to temper my body every time it was aroused, and after this battle, my body seemed to be stronger.

Seeing that I insisted, she would definitely go up anyway, so she didn't say anything more.

Nangong Xinyue and Zhou Tianzuo are both people who will not be disturbed by the force field, so they must have counted two places, plus I have three places, and there are two places they have earned and want to follow.

I said to Xiong Dali and Miaoqing, don't go on Dali, I won't say much about your willpower, Miaoqing can go with us, he has practiced for many years, and he has the least worldly obsessions, and the force is stronger.

Xiong Dali is also self-aware, and he just followed the coaxing, and when he saw my arrangement, he no longer insisted on it.

Zhou Tianzuo agreed with my arrangement, coupled with his strict control, as the captain of the Wind Chasing Squad, they are also soldiers who have undergone cruel spiritual training, and their willpower is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

I guess Zhou Tianzuo also wants to arrange a person of his own, and the personnel are sure that the other doors will be camped next to the stele under the arrangement of the special combat team members, resting and recuperating from their injuries.

Po Yazhi said that he would follow Miaoqing in everything, and the six of us walked around the stone monument to the Ganda Po Divine Mountain.

Bypassing the stone monument, we saw a white mist enveloping this sacred mountain, and our vision could only see less than a hundred meters ahead, which was still the foot of the mountain, and the further we went, the thicker the fog became, making it impossible for us to distinguish the direction.

Chirp flew into the air, pecked lightly on the forehead of each of us, and planted the spiritual seed it said, but when it flew in front of Zhou Tianzuo, it was collapsed by an invisible force.

Zhou Tianzuo said apologetically, I don't need it, thank you.

Chirp shook his head, and flew back to my shoulder, Nangong Xinyue had a water god soul mark, and Chirp didn't dare to touch her forehead, nor did she use it to plant spiritual seeds.

Cheng Cheng took out the mountain lock, connected the five of us together, and began to climb up the mountain.

After walking for about half an hour, we did not encounter any creatures, and we could not tell the direction, so we had to climb to the top of the mountain by feeling, because we saw at the bottom of the mountain, and there was no fog at the top of the mountain, and I thought that the king of Gandharva, Surile and Kebari, must be waiting for us there.

As we walked, we smelled a faint fragrance, some like orchids and some like jasmine, which made us want to take a few deep breaths.

But my intellect tells me that these aromas are not to be smelled, and the chirp once told us that Gandharva used the fragrance and singing to create illusions. We hurriedly took out the gas masks we had prepared in advance and put them on our heads.

I tried it again, but there was no longer a floral smell, so I was relieved and asked loudly: Are you all okay?