Chapter Seventy-Three: Beyond the Situation

Next to the crisscrossing of the dense forest paths, a road sign that has never been noticed stands in decline, covered with moss, and below it is a regular hexagonal prism, on which squats a stone statue.

The stone statue is different from the past, it looks more than just a spirit animal, with a human face and a beast body, and one hand and one leg.

According to convention, the stone statue on this hexagonal prism must be unintentional by a spirit beast, and when he saw it, Jiang Ning was a little unsure, and wrote to ask Bei Yin Zhiyao what it was.

Bei Yin Zhiyao's eyes were full of admiration and worship, and she said proudly: "Its name is 'Shen Xuan'. ”

Jiang Ning nodded thoughtfully, the greatness of the Nine Domains is really no surprise, these three spirit beasts that he recently learned from Bei Yin Zhiyao's mouth: the squirrel, the seal, and the god black, he had never heard of it before, he had never seen it, but he had gained a lot of knowledge, and he silently made up his mind in his heart that he must go to the Nine Domains if he had the opportunity.

But at this moment, it doesn't matter what the spirit beasts on the stone pillar are, after taking a look at the surrounding environment, Jiang Ning returned to the topic and wrote to Bei Yin Zhiyao: "You stand far away, and then give me a drop of blood, and try to take them away on the premise that the vines don't hurt you." ”

In the past, Jiang Ning didn't know what the vines were, but since he cultivated his divine sense, he confirmed that whether it was the vines or the killing power he encountered before or the cyan energy he encountered today, all of them were powerful divine consciousness or demon spirits, and their attacks were extraordinary, and it was difficult to recover after injuring the sea of marrow, for himself, these things had mixed pros and cons, if he could not let Bei Yin Zhiyao participate, and take them down without blood, it would naturally be the best.

Bei Yin Zhiyao had a hint of hesitation on her face: "You can't do it." ”

Jiang Ning wrote depressedly: "Don't you know if I can do it? It's not the first time, hurry up." ”

Bei Yin Zhiyao nodded, then stretched out her index finger, bit it gently, squeezed her thumb hard, golden blood gushed out, Jiang Ning raised her hand to take it, and then nodded to suggest that the latter retreated with confidence, and then quickly walked to the road sign, and covered the palm stained with Bei Yin Zhiyao's blood on the road sign.

At the same time, Jiang Ning concentrated, and all the divine consciousness in the sea of marrow was mobilized, ready to fight with the vines at any time, ready to harvest a bumper harvest, but unexpectedly, the palm of his hand pressed on the road sign for a long time, and there was no movement.

After waiting for a while, Bei Yin Zhiyao walked up and said, "Aren't you curious why I took these ...... 'road signs'?"

Jiang Ning raised his hand and wrote, "Isn't this your thing?"

Bei Yin Zhiyao rolled her eyes: "You are really a big fool, how long have we only known each other, and you have started to speak for me, when we met for the first time, your identity as a sworn garden keeper has been forgotten?"

Hearing Bei Yin Zhiyao say this, Jiang Ning felt a little bored in his heart, and he didn't know if he answered.

Bei Yin Zhiyao continued: "It's true that these things are mine, but they are not mine, but only I can take them, but he will definitely not let me take them, without your existence, this thing is a dead end for me." I ......"

Speaking of this, Bei Yin Zhiyao waved her hand: "Forget it, I can't say a word or two about this matter, I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future!"

The golden blood melted into the stone statue and the moss fell off between the shaking of the stone statue, and then the vines hidden inside were like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, gushing out in an instant, Bei Yin Zhiyao took the initiative to retreat, and Jiang Ning, who was standing on the side, had already gathered momentum for a long time, ready to step forward and pull the vines.

However, at the moment when Jiang Ning was about to step forward, there was a touch of killing intent behind him, and he was forced to move to the side to avoid his edge, and the scene behind him came into view between the rotation of his divine sense, and a dagger stabbed him in the back like a spirit beast that had been waiting for an opportunity to ambush for a long time to find an opportunity to hunt.

Jiang Ning pulled out the hidden front with his backhand, and a 'vast road' disrupted the latter's sword move, the latter was obviously a sneak attack that had been prepared for a long time, and he was not in a hurry, and he entangled Jiang Ning with retreat.

The latter is not in a hurry, but Jiang Ning is not in his heart, the vine has been drawn out, and Jiang Ning knows its power best.

Bei Yin Zhiyao didn't expect such a change, according to normal circumstances, it was impossible for someone to be buried under her nose for so long, it must have been the latter who took advantage of the fact that he and Jiang Ning were both thinking about the road signs, so that he could take advantage of it.

In an instant, the vines caught up with Bei Yin Zhiyao, who sacrificed a small hourglass for the first time, and the flow of spiritual power urged the hourglass to block the six vines, but Jiang Ning knew that Bei Yin Zhiyao couldn't last long at all, and if she was really dragged by someone who came, she would have to worry about her life!

"Damn!" Jiang Ning was furious in his heart.

Immediately swung three swords in a row, forcefully repelled the incoming person, and then rushed out with an arrow, opened his arms, hugged the vine with both hands, and then tore it back fiercely.

At the same time, Bei Yin Zhiyao, who was fighting against the vines on the side, shouted: "Be careful!"

It was not because Jiang Ning was in danger of fighting against the vines, but that the enemy who was forced back by him killed him unrelentingly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly at Jiang Ning's back.

Jiang Ning's divine sense controlled the surrounding environment, so he naturally knew that the enemy was coming, but at this time, he couldn't avoid it.

He has no better choice, stupid people can only use stupid methods, if he goes to deal with the enemy by himself, Bei Yin Zhiyao will have to worry about his life.

Jiang Ning is gambling!

Fortunately, everything went as Jiang Ning expected, the moment he grabbed the vine, the vine was like a flood beast bursting the embankment, heading straight for his marrow sea, and the enemy's dagger also fell on him, but it did not pierce his body, just when the sneak attacker was surprised, Bei Yin Zhiyao, who got rid of the space of the vine, came up and kicked it directly.

The blue flame rose like a raging rage and attacked the sneak attacker, the sneak attacker seemed to know how much trouble he had caused, and reached into his arms to get the identity card, but Bei Yin Zhiyao didn't give him a chance at all, and the moment the flame came, the identity card burned to powder, and he himself was so frightened that his face was pale, speechless, and he closed his eyes in despair and waited for the judgment of death.

"I promised him not to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Bei Yin Zhiyao finally suppressed the anger in her heart, trapped the sneak attacker aside, and then looked at Jiang Ning with concern.

The road signs had disappeared, turning into shrunken hexagonal prisms and small stone beads, and Jiang Ningning sat on the side, not moving. However, at this moment, his sea of marrow is undergoing a cloud-over-the-top change, and the sea of marrow that has been shattered into crystals is baptized again, and the only divine consciousness is looted by the soup spoon, and then the familiar empty white light is generated again, and the vines are swallowed up in a single look.

A little mysterious liquid was born between the rotation of the soup spoon, Jiang Ning's divine consciousness moved slightly, and the mysterious liquid merged into the sea of marrow, and then the disappeared divine consciousness began to continue to skyrocket, ten times more than just now.

Of course, the most important thing is not this, but after the mysterious liquid is integrated into the sea of marrow, Jiang Ning feels a burst of refreshment in his brain, and his whole body is indescribably comfortable, and his ears, which were originally unconscious, can vaguely hear a trace of sound from the outside world.

"Sure enough!" Jiang Ning was overjoyed.

This was exactly what he expected, as long as he could have enough mysterious liquid, it would no longer be difficult for him to recover the seven orifices.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

In this way, trouble is coming again, the most important purpose of going up the mountain this time is to help Bei Yin Zhiyao obtain the road signs, if there is no accident to take all the road signs and absorb the power of all the vines, his injuries can also be recovered, but all the premise is that he can safely climb the upper layers of Wanyao Mountain.

If you can climb the second layer of Wanyao Mountain with your mortal body and avoid the test of Wanyao Mountain, all you rely on is the failure of the Seven Apertures, once your Seven Apertures are restored, what can you do to resist the test of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain? How to continue to stay on the Wanyao Mountain to find the road signs?

For a while, Jiang Ning fell into a dilemma.