Chapter 1139: Soul Searching Sect
Ye Cuo was overjoyed in his heart, and he also felt that he was really lucky to get the Danhuang Ding.
Since he got this Xiao Ding, good things have been happening, and according to the bad old man, what he sees now is only the most basic function of the Danhuang Ding, and there are still many secrets that have not been developed.
Ye Cuo secretly said in his heart: When the busyness of this period is lifted, I want to buy more medicinal materials and feed the Danhuang Ding, which is something that can save lives at a critical moment.
On the small island of the Spirit Gathering Circle, several simple houses were built, surrounded by planted flowers and plants.
Su Ya was on the island, and she obviously felt much better mentally, and she was no longer as sick as before.
She was naturally smart, and the more Ye Cuo took care of her so carefully, the more she could feel that something must have been very serious with her body.
However, people with great wisdom are often enlightened, so Su Ya does not have the sorrow of dying at all, but feels that every day is precious.
The plants on this island are all medicinal herbs, and the growth rate on the island is many times that of the outside, and it is also a sense of accomplishment to watch the seedlings one by one, constantly pulling out the joints.
Su Ya is very happy to take care of this large medicine field on the island.
When Ye Cuo landed on the island, he saw Su Ya wearing a white skirt, walking in Qianmo, surrounded by a hazy aura, like a Lingbo fairy.
Although I have seen Su Ya many times, every time I meet, I can still be amazed.
Thinking about it carefully, although Su Ya's appearance is outstanding, it is not that no one can compare, at least Yan Feiyu can be compared with Su Ya, and Yunni is not too far behind.
But when it comes to temperament, Su Ya really has a fairy aura that floats out of the dust, which makes people look at it, and their hearts are like a little dew dripping down, washing away the dust all over their bodies.
"Xiaoya!" Ye Cuo said with a hint of joy, "Come, give you something to eat." ”
Ye Cuo held Shouyuan Jin Dan in front of Su Ya with an excited face.
Su Ya smiled and said, "What is it? egg yolk?"
Shouyuan Jindan is golden in color, looks very attractive, and is indeed like a salted egg yolk, giving people a very delicious feeling.
"Almost, eat it, it's good for the body. Ye said wrongly.
Su Ya smelled a sweet aroma of medicine, and said secretly in her heart: He is now in this capacity, he can have whatever he wants, and he got this elixir like egg yolk, but he is still so happy, he must be a very valuable thing.
Thinking of this, Su Ya said: "I don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself, I don't cultivate, it's useless to eat these elixirs, you eat it yourself, you will be stronger in the future, and I will be happy." ”
"Silly girl, it's useless for me to eat this thing. Ye Cuo knew that Su Ya was reluctant to eat.
He was a little moved in his heart, but Shouyuan Jindan really didn't have much effect on him.
"Eat it quickly. ”
Su Ya had no choice but to take it and said, "It's so big, can you swallow it directly?"
"Swallow it, try not to bite it open. ”
Su Ya swallowed a Shouyuan Jindan the size of an egg yolk with difficulty, and said, "Choke me to death, I want to drink water." ”
Ye Cuo hurriedly went to get water, and the people in the underground world outside would probably be shocked when they saw Ye Cuo's appearance: Ye Cuo, who loves women so much, is still the killing god who kills people without blinking?
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Miao Jiang, Soul Searching Sect.
Located in the depths of the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, its residents have lived again for thousands of years, and belong to the descendants of Jiuli Sanmiao, not the descendants of Yan and Huang, but the descendants of Chiyou.
There are many ancient rules and traditions among the tribes.
In the depths of the unknown mountains, the poisonous miasma floated, and the dense canopy of trees blocked the sunlight, making the entire forest quiet.
The thick trees were covered with thick green moss and parasitic vines.
Rainwater dripped down the leaves, slowly seeping into the rotting landmarks and forming a deep layer of silt.
Unknown poisonous snakes and poisonous insects swim quietly in the grass, and the surface of their bodies is no different from the surrounding scenery.
The stench of decaying vegetation, fallen leaves, and dead animal carcasses on the ground slowly gathered into a poisonous miasma that wafted through the woods.
Countless mosquitoes buzzed in the air, like a black phantom that was constantly changing shapes.
A wild boar was wandering in the dense forest, and suddenly, I don't know what was in the grass, it immediately howled and ran ahead.
But he couldn't go far before he sank into the deep mud.
The boar howled in terror and struggled, but could not climb out, but fell deeper and deeper.
A gray miasma floated over, and the boar struggled a few times before it stopped moving.
The decay of the corpse takes months or even years, and new miasma is also produced in this decay.
In this dangerous situation, there is a small group of people, carrying a stretcher and stepping on something like a sled, walking like a fly on the surface of the silt.
Everyone's nostrils were stuffed with two foul-smelling pills to keep them from being stunned by the miasma.
On the stretcher, carrying a man, his limbs were pitch black, as if they had been frozen by extremely low temperatures and then dissolved, all the muscles and tissues were all necrotic, and he was howling in pain.
The clothes on this group of black-clothed people all have a unique style of ethnic minorities, shuttling through the woods, which is extremely difficult to find.
In the depths of the mountain, a village made entirely of wood slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The village winds from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
The archway built of ancient wood is as simple as the building of the primitive tribe, and at the entrance of the village, on a boulder, there are three big characters written crookedly: Soul Searching Sect.
Next to them are two stone monsters, with hideous faces, like evil ghosts.
Rows of low, sloping wooden houses are full of traces of smoke and fire, and the heads of people who have dried are like corn hanging under the eaves of northern houses, drifting in the wind under the eaves of wooden houses.
On the top of the mountain, in a building like a big temple, an old man in his last years was roaring angrily.
The roar resounded throughout the valley.
In front of him, lay Young Master Gou, who had just been carried back.
Looking at Young Master Gou, whose limbs were completely necrotic and could only be amputated, the old man's unkempt hair was like a wild lion, and his eyes were blood-red.
"My son, who dares to hurt you like this? Tell me, destroy him for my father, and avenge you!" said the old man, and the countless human heads hanging on the walls of the entire hall around him let out a leisurely ghost cry, like weeping and complaining.
The demon god enshrined on the top of the hall is even more blue-faced and fanged, with three heads and eight arms, black scales all over the body, and knotted muscles, which is terrifying to the extreme.
"Yes...... "Young Master Gou cried loudly.
The old sect master was stunned for a moment, a little distracted.
He didn't expect that it would be such a powerful opponent.
"Ye Cuo!" The old sect master slammed a rattan chair carved with snake patterns next to him with a punch, "He has already killed the son of the ghost witch grandmother, and he has come to hurt my son again, is it true that there is no one in our Tiannan Six Veins?"
The old sect master was talking, and suddenly, a disciple outside ran in and said loudly: "Old sect master, there is a person holding a magic sword and asking to see him at the bottom of the mountain. He claimed to be Longteng Pei Ao, and asked the old sect master to let the Zining girl go!"
The old sect master was furious and stood up suddenly: "Long Teng! Ye Cuo! you...... You're so deceitful!"
(End of chapter)