Chapter 152: Heavy Water Beads

He Xiaoshi's right hand grabbed the black-gray bead, and suddenly, a cool feeling with a damp meaning spread throughout his body from his right hand.

After the black-gray beads came into contact with He Xiaoshi's right hand, the gray water with a cool feeling flowed on its surface for a while.

The room was full of dampness.

He Xiaoshi's right hand was slightly forced, and in a "creaking" sound, the bead was taken out of the groove of the stone bed.

The heavy distance appeared in He Xiaoshi's hand, almost causing him to throw the gray-black bead to the ground.

He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed, and he used the spiritual power of his whole body, took this bead in his hand, and observed it carefully.

As the black-gray beads left the stone bed, countless huge cracks suddenly appeared at the bottom of the bright stream outside the thatched house, and the stream poured into the cracks one by one, and in less than ten breaths, the meandering stream disappeared without a trace.

Only a snake ditch remained, and the ditch was full of wetness.

Almost at the same time, those peach trees with withered peach blossoms, in a slight "poof" sound, directly turned into countless white powders and disappeared.

As if it had never existed.

He Xiaoshi sensed all this, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

This heavy water bead should be the eye of the Kwai Water Array, and the stream and the peach blossom forest are the manifestation of the Kwai Water Array, and the formation has been broken, and these concrete images will naturally dissipate with it.

He Xiaoshi thought like this, his eyes staring at the extremely heavy gray-black beads in his hand.

I saw that this heavy water bead was translucent gray-black, and there was a faint river flowing endlessly, and the surface of the bead had an extremely soft touch, and the looming black mist was circulating around this bead.

It looks like it's full of spirituality.

This heavy water bead should have been roughly refined by someone, and it can be regarded as an extremely rare type of medium-grade spirit weapon, and it also has great room for improvement.

He Xiaoshi played with this heavy water bead, and couldn't help but think of his medium-grade flying sword that he named Lan Ling, which had not yet exerted its power, and was directly destroyed by the skeleton.

Thinking of this, a look of pain appeared on He Xiaoshi's face.

However, the grade and power of this heavy water bead are no longer under the Blue Spirit Flying Sword, not to mention that it has also obtained that ray of glazed fire......

He Xiaoshi exhaled lightly, searched carefully in the thatched hut again for a while, and after finding that there was nothing to be found, he returned the stone bed to its place, arranged several formations casually, and then gathered his mind and consolidated his cultivation.

Behind the thatched house, the green bamboo forest with a radius of ten feet made a "whoosh" sound in the wind.

There are no years in cultivation, and the time of just half a month is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, He Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes, his breath was extremely condensed, and there was no trace of breath leakage, and his hairy face was full of vigorous taste.

He looked like he was full of energy.

He Xiaoshi stood up, his eyes flashed slightly, then walked out of the thatched house, made a serious salute to the front, and then came to the green bamboo forest behind the thatched house, and behind the woods, there was a low mountain.

The gray clouds fluttered slowly, and after a while, He Xiaoshi stood on top of this low mountain, took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and the heavy water bead appeared in his palm.

Under He Xiaoshi's spiritual power, the surface of the heavy water beads suddenly became gray.

Then, with a flick of his right hand, the gray-black bead with a streamer slammed into the low hill in front of him.

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose and the ground trembled slightly.

A big pit appeared in front of He Xiaoshi, and around the big pit, there were cracks, and the surrounding plants were directly shaken into powder.

He Xiaoshi nodded with satisfaction, with such great strength, even if it was a monk at the peak of the foundation building realm, he was caught off guard and was smashed, I am afraid that it would be difficult to resist.

With a move of his right hand, He Xiaoshi put away the heavy water droplet, and then looked at the green bamboo forest in front of him with a slight flash of eyes, and drove the clouds away.

After a long time of incense, he flew out of the woods with a sad face, and he almost turned over the grove, but found nothing.

This forest is all ordinary woods.

Then, He Xiaoshi laughed dumbly, he felt that he was also a little too greedy, this time he accidentally encountered a thatched house, although he lost a flying sword, but not only the realm has improved, but also has a heavy water droplet, which can be regarded as extremely lucky.

Was it really an accident?

He Xiaoshi thought about the flame figure that brought him here, and was silent for a moment.

Then, he identified the direction, and drove the clouds low into the sky towards the place where he had come, and slowly floated over.

The area where the Demon Emperor Hall was located was so large that he didn't have anything like a map to discern the direction, so he could only look at it as he walked.

Just as He Xiaoshi was walking aimlessly and cautiously around the area where the Demon Emperor Hall was located, the giant flying boats of the three major sects of the Aolai Kingdom flew towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain from different directions.

On the flying boat of the Xuanqing Palace, there were more than twenty genius disciples of the foundation building realm, and the two yin and yang sword bodies were impressively listed.

In front of the disciples, the powerful monk surnamed Xuan, a powerful monk in the Yuanying realm, stood in front of the flying boat, looking ahead with a faint gaze.

As for the foundation building monks of the Heavenly Sword Gate, there are twenty of them, and the person who leads the team is Mu Buer, the Yuanying Sword Cultivator.

The one with the smallest number of people is the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and on the giant boat, there are eight disciples of the foundation building realm, Xia Han and Zhu Qian, as well as the blonde man, who are also in the boat.

Xia Changtian sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was slightly worried.

According to the number of places obtained by the three major sects, the Barbarian Ghost Sect is indeed the least, so the opportunity obtained this time, if nothing else, should also be the least.

If this goes on for a long time, it will definitely have a great impact on the development of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

As the Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, Xia Changtian, who was also the orthodox practitioner of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, was naturally very worried.

If it weren't for this, how could the Barbarian Ghost Sect, which was also one of the three major sects, be willing to let the genius Xia Han worship an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect as a teacher?

Xia Changtian glanced at Xia Han and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

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Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, a few miles away from the prohibition of the Demon Emperor Palace, two demon cultivators of the Yuanying realm were standing silently, followed by more than thirty demon cultivators of the foundation building realm.

One of the demon cultivators, with a crane head, narrow and sharp eyes, a blood-red beak, and a white robe wearing a powerful breath.

It was the crane demon who had been stabbed by Mu Buji.

Standing beside the crane demon, there are also familiar faces, a humanoid appearance, a strange face, a mouthful of big teeth, every move, always stalks the neck, obviously has a bad temper.

This demon is the demon cultivator surnamed Lu, and his body is a black donkey.

The two demon cultivators in the Yuanying realm are extremely uninterested in human beings, especially the crane demon, a representative of the hawk faction, if it weren't for this, they would not have said such extreme words as "I want to destroy the human race", let alone be stabbed by Mu Buer.

The Ten Thousand Demon Palace sent such two team leaders, although they would not enter the prohibition from afar, but they also showed the tough attitude of the demon clan.

And among the demon cultivators in the foundation building realm behind him, Niu Tiezhu stood quietly in the demon group, but there was no shadow of Sun Huang.

Dozens of days ago, Lu You, Uncle Niu Tiezhu and Niu Tiezhu of the Yuanying Realm had been to the Xuanqing Palace, wanting to take He Xiaoshi back to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, but they didn't even see He Xiaoshi's hair, and the Taishang Elder of the Xuanqing Hall directly put the responsibility on the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

The donkey demon made a big fuss in the Xuanqing Palace, almost fought with the monk surnamed Xuan, and then even fought fiercely with Li Yuanying, who went to the Xuanqing Hall to seek explanations.

As a result, the donkey demon did not pick up anything cheap.

However, the demon clan is powerful, coupled with the unrelenting reluctance of Li Yuanying of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, which made the Xuanqing Hall disgraced, and in the end, it was the ancestor of the Xuanqing Palace, the incarnation of the dragon god, who came to suppress it at this time.

Even so, Xuanqing Hall paid some price before letting Li Yuanying leave in a huff.

As for the donkey demon representing the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, after receiving the transmission from the Dragon God, he closed his mouth and left the Xuanqing Hall in a gloomy manner.

The donkey demon in the Xuanqing Palace, it can be said that instead of getting a bargain, he was beaten by Li Yuanying and broke his blood, so his view of human beings became more and more unbearable.

"Brother Crane, we must not give those cunning humans a good face, if the time is right, we can give them a small lesson," the donkey demon looked in the direction of the Xuanqing Palace, baring his big teeth and saying fiercely.

The crane demon was about to echo and say a few words, when suddenly his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Someone is coming." ”

The donkey demon's nose twitched, and he was about to curse a few words, but when he saw the flying boat that radiated endless light in the sky, and the dignified air and compassion exuded by the flying boat, he hurriedly closed his mouth.

The almost pure white light, one moment there was only a small white dot, and the next moment its almost transparent hull appeared.

After a few breaths, the light bloomed in front of the crane demon and the donkey demon, and after the light dissipated, three white-clothed figures appeared in front of the demons.

The leader was an old man at the peak of the Yudan realm, dressed in a white robe embroidered with stars, and his gray hair fluttered casually on the back of his chest, and when he stood at will, he seemed to be able to absorb all the light nearby.

This old man's cultivation is not as good as the two demons of the crane and the donkey, but his momentum is not slightly weaker.

The strange thing is that the eyes of the old man in white are actually translucent blue color!

If He Xiaoshi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this old man in white, who was the one who rescued the Barbarian Ghost Sect from the devil's fog and deprived Liu Qingtian of many cultivations.

Behind the white-clothed old man stood two young disciples wearing the same white robes, and the strength realm was also building a foundation.

The crane demon nodded slightly at the white-clothed old man, and asked with a hint of flattery in his tone: "It turns out that he is a fellow Daoist of Tianmen, is it possible that Tianmen is also going to enter the Ancient Demon Emperor Palace?"