A burst of red mist appeared in front of me, and the whole world I saw turned red, as if someone had put a layer of red veil on my head, but there was a faint direction that broke through and rushed into a white light.

Not only that, but I also saw a lot of strange mist on the Wuliang Mountain, which were all visions that could not be seen under normal vision just now, those mist were large or small, the smallest was the size of an adult, and the large one was almost like a cumulus cloud covering the side of the mountainside, which seemed to float but was actually stationary, each with different colors.

I glanced at it, and those colors should deal with the genus of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, especially the red-orange mist is the most dazzling and vivid.

"I saw a lot of different colors of fog and light, and a white light that rushed into the sky, which one should I choose?"

"Those fogs are nothing but the spiritual breath of the divine beasts and some immortals buried here. ”

Zhu Yan said: "Let's go towards the white light." ”

"Good. ”

I took them to the mountain, and I couldn't help but wonder if those immortals would be suppressed when they came to Wuliang Mountain, but after thinking about it, this is someone's territory, and the female god of war has fallen, so it's not normal for them to take over here!

It's a bit of a pity, such a good place is used as a mass grave, and it is also the former residence of the goddess of war to recuperate, how can it be so wasteful?

As I walked, I thought it was a little interesting here.

The ancient branches of the mountains are luxuriant, the flowers are blooming, the peach blossoms in March and the cinnamon branches and leaves in August are touching, a lot of cosmos and peonies are clustered into flower clusters, and the pieces are purple and red, as if the place of paradise, I think that the goddess of war really thinks about it.

If we can have such an environment in the underworld, the mood and experience of the reincarnation of the Yin Soul will definitely be very different, I really have to suggest to Lao Cui in retrospect, we can't always be dead in the underworld.

After walking for a while, we passed by what looked like a tomb, and the earth brown floating in the air was the size of a man lying horizontally, opposite the tomb below.

"Will these spiritual breaths always float here?"

"Not really. ”

Zhu Yan said: "Whether it is the aura or the power of faith, the root of chasing it comes from heaven and earth, and the power of nature will eventually return to nature, this."

It is the law of the reincarnation of all things. ”

"The research center station has been working on the project, and there are also plans for Reiki revival. He added.

I nodded silently, since I walked up to Wuliang Mountain, something misty sprouted in my consciousness, and I was distracted unconsciously, and my body walked forward naturally as if I was inertia, but I had no intention of talking to Zhu Yan again.

Although the aura here is strong, it is accompanied by the aura of the undead, and the two forces are faintly contradicting and constantly merging, making Wuliang Mountain a very strange existence.

Oddly enough, I'm not averse to it.

......

About halfway up the mountain, Zhu Yan stopped me.

"Ma'am. ”

He paused and pointed to a clearing on the cliff face, "Let's rest for a while." ”

I smiled apologetically and nodded, "I'm sorry, I just buried my head and walked up." ”

In Wuliang Mountain, even a half-hung ghost like me can't use spiritual power freely, let alone a demon spirit like Zhu Yan, he forcibly carried Bai Bingyang's kid halfway up the mountainside, which is enough to show his extraordinary physical strength, but whether it is physical strength or spiritual power, there will always be a time when it will be exhausted.

Zhu Yan put Bai Bingyang under a tree with a crooked neck, and sat down against the rock to rest, I looked around and couldn't help but smile.

"You see the trees here are really interesting, they are crooked, and none of them grow upright. ”

There are more than a dozen trees planted in the clearing, with different leaves, some bushy, some bare branches, only two or three leaves grow like dots, and a few of them twist and hover like snakes climbing the wall, which is very interesting.

Zhu Yan didn't speak, and after breathing for a while, he seemed to have recovered some strength, and he suddenly asked, "Madam, do you want to drink water?"

I pursed my lips, feeling a little thirsty, and asked, "Where did you get the water?"

Zhu Yan raised his hand, and a green tendon on his arm bulged out as if it were swollen, and with the glow of green flashed, a row of delicate and slender branches came out like a bud, and the tender yellow and tender green leaves were shaking and unfolding, and there were crystal clear dewdrops the size of rice grains hanging on them.

A growing leaf rolls up

, the dew ticked in, and in the blink of an eye it became a small glass of water.

Zhu Yan handed over the leaves, "Madam, please drink water." ”

After speaking, he picked up another leaf and fed water to the unconscious Bai Bingyang.

I looked down at the leaves in my hand and the water in it, and couldn't help but sigh, "Zhu Yan, you are too powerful, you can actually produce water by yourself." ”

While feeding the water, he smiled lightly: "I am an elm tree, even if I take on a human form, I still retain the root nature of the plant, for the tree, in addition to the power inherited in the bloodline, sunlight and rain are the source of our spiritual power." ”

"What about Bai Bingyang?" I was a little curious.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, his slender fingers bent slightly, hooked the water stains on the side of Bai Bingyang's mouth, and said in a deep voice: "According to the five elements, he belongs to the earth system, just like the immortals we passed by the tomb just now, the attribute that is closest to the power of nature, and they are also the easiest to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth. ”

"So powerful?"

I glanced at Bai Bingyang again, whose facial contours were faintly blurred, and all that flashed in my mind was the picture of his daily middle school, and he couldn't match the image of a powerful demon spirit.

Zhu Yan smiled helplessly, "He didn't use his spiritual power where it should be used at all." ”

Well, I couldn't agree more.

Zhu Yan said again: "However, Bai Bingyang's ability to evolve and improve at such a speed is also because of the Lord's experimental project, so ...... It can only be said that this kid was lucky enough to meet the lord. ”

I vaguely remember hearing them mention that when Bai Bingyang was still a mud spirit, he met Ye Dingxi by chance, and was later taken back by him for experiments, and he could turn into a human form in a very short time.

A hundred years of longevity, four or five hundred years of combat power, it sounds very enviable, but right now, I look at Bai Bingyang's weakness and powerlessness, and can only let the remnants of the enchantment aura all around me torture, and I feel that this kind of improvement is not perfect.

The increase in energy brought about by the experiment does not make the ontology truly powerful.

"Zhu Yan...... "I was about to speak, when I suddenly felt a few ghosts flashing in front of me.