Chapter Fifty-Eight: Wind Dragon Necromancy
On the Nine Emperor Mountain, it is majestic and majestic, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, quiet and verdant, full of vitality, and can be said to be magnificent
Since the Wind Dancing Pheasant had already penetrated in, he naturally did not retreat, not to mention that he also had the relics of the Dragon Light Divine Monk, which could fight against the loud sound tremor. As for the other remnants of the Demon Realm, you just need to be more careful and avoid them everywhere.
"If ordinary people don't have help, their hearts and intestines will be severely damaged, and it will take at least half a month to recover, but your kid actually only took three days, which really impressed me. Yu Linling's words floated on the top of the tree, she had not left in the past three days, but from time to time she had found food for the wind dancer.
Feng Wuyan was also shocked in her heart, her injury had just healed, and this Yulin Ling actually knew about it, if she let her know the treasure of her spiritual sea land......
"Rain Fairy, are you also looking for that thing in the depths of the Nine Emperor Mountains?" Wind Dance took a bite of the mountain peach and looked at the top of the tree.
"Who doesn't want that thing in the world?" Yu Linling jumped down from the tree and said with a heavy face: "It's just that there is a wind dragon necromancy in the valley, one of the seven great dangers in the world, even if it is the two great families of Yunyao, they will all be wiped out." ”
"So, I advise you, little hairy boy, to retreat quickly, otherwise you will lose your life and don't know how to die. ”
It seems that Yu Linling still treats him as a waste of the Exorcism Realm, thinking of this, Feng Wuyan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, but he wanted to enter even more, and asked, "Wind Dragon Necromancy?"
"Okay!" Yu Linling sat down casually on the side, leaning on the foot of the tree, clasping his knees with his hands, and said: "Once you get acquainted, I will give you, a kid from the exorcism realm, to popularize the past of the cultivation realm." It is rumored that in ancient times, the ancestor of a thousand demons had two protectors, one was the wind dragon and the other was the water lin. This wind dragon flutters its wings into a hurricane, which can open mountains and split mountains, and the roar shakes the heavens and the earth, and can crack the souls of all beings. Originally, Fenglong Shuilin followed the ancestor of the thousand demons to conquer everywhere, invincible, and the relationship between the two demons was also very good. But later, when the demon ancestor died, Shui Lin actually betrayed the wind dragon, and Shui Lin retreated to the demon world with the remnants of the demon clan, but used the human race to kill the wind dragon. ”
"Although the wind dragon is dead, after all, it is an ancient brute beast, turned into a dead spirit, and hovers in the deep valley of the Nine Emperor Mountains, and since then it has become one of the seven great dangers of the human world. Once the wind dragon necromancer appears, the wings shake, and the grumbling roars, and no one can stop it. Don't say that you are an exorcist, even if the power of the Immortal Realm Ling Void Realm comes, you will not be able to escape death. ”
"Ha ......" Feng Wuyan was not scared away, but teased: "Alas, Rain Fairy, I think you should leave the Nine Emperor Mountain with me, you are at most the Yuanying Realm, and if you go, you will kill yourself!"
"Okay!" Yu Linling kicked over, and the wind dancer dodged back, but this kick was not only a foot, but also an attack with a qi induction transformation, no matter how fast the wind dancer retreated, he was still kicked to the ground.
"You dare to laugh at me, you are healed and forgot the pain, aren't you!" Yu Linling made a gesture and wanted to kick again, and the wind danced and howled in pain.
"I've heard that the elders of the Yunyao family died a few days ago from the Wind Dragon Necromancy, since it's so powerful, do you dare to go?"
"There are no absolutes in the world!" Yu Linling was comfortable, sat back and said: "Although the wind dragon necromancy is powerful, it is not unbreakable. As far as I know, in this southwestern land, there are three things that can fight against it. ”
"The first one is the relics left by the Longguang monk of the Bodhi Temple of Wutai Mountain. More than 300 years ago, the Longguang Divine Monk had entered the deep valley of the Nine Emperor Mountains with supreme supernatural powers, so the relics he left behind would definitely be able to resist the Wind Dragon Necromancy. ”
When Yu Linling spoke, her eyes glanced at the wind dancing goose from time to time, which made the wind dancing goose palpitate for a while, and once wondered if she had seen the jade rosary in the land of the spiritual sea.
"What about the other two?"
"You should have heard of the two great families of the Southwest. The Cloud Immortal Gate of Cloud Gate is sealed with the root of the Ten Wings of the Fire God, and if the people of Cloud Gate launch the Ten Wings of the Fire God, they can naturally fight against the Wind Dragon Necromancy. ”
It turned out that he wanted to dig out the family's funds, no wonder Yunmen would send Elder Taishang to Longguang Ancient Temple, but what was there in that deep valley?
"The last thing is the ancient tower town Tianyue inherited by the ancestors of the Yao family. It is rumored that this is an ancient thing, which depicts countless powerful golden pattern Taoism in ancient times, and even the nine wings of the fire god of the ancestors of Yunmen Chonghua are invincible to this ancient tower town Tianyue. ”
"How is it?" Yu Linling looked at Feng Wuyan and said with a smile: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, it is too late to turn back." ”
"Who is afraid!" "Who's afraid!" Feng Wuyan was just about to say something, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he smiled: "Since the rain fairy explained so clearly, do you already have a way to enter the Nine Emperor Mountain?"
"Guess!" Yu Linling smiled without saying a word, and actually got up and walked towards the depths of the Nine Emperor Mountain.
"Could it be that she really has any artifacts that can resist the wind dragon necromancy?" Feng Wuyan was a little lost in his doubts, although he had the dragon light relic, he couldn't even resist the Qingluan Bird, not to mention the ancient demon ancestor protector wind dragon.
Feng Wuyan chose to follow, Yu Linling is not like a villain, he thinks that she should save him when he is in danger.
After another day of walking deeper, they chose to go to one of the peaks, the top of which was cold, and the tall trees were gradually decreasing, but some dwarf plants and trees were gradually increasing, they were knee-high, and the leaves were needle-like, scattered, and scattered all over the cold rocky soil. Further up, there is snow cover.
"Hey, boy, look back!" Yu Linling stood on a stubborn rock, pointing to the back of the wind dancer, the wind dancer looked back, thousands of miles of rivers, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, in the eyes, the mind was a lot more open-minded for a while, and people couldn't help but feel the magic of creation.
"Are we going over the top of the mountain?"
"You'll know when you get there. Yu Linling continued to walk up.
Three days later, one of the eight peaks of the Nine Emperor Mountains was silent all year round, and the footsteps of the human race sounded at this moment. They stood on the top of the peak, and they could see the white clouds passing under their feet, and looking ahead, there were seven equally towering peaks in the hazy and hazy room, and then they looked closer, and in the middle of the eight peaks was a huge deep valley, lifeless, with a radius of a hundred miles, and occasionally small peaks towering, but they could not be compared with the height.
Wind Dancing Pheasant could only see details within five miles at most, and he couldn't see what was in the deep valley, let alone why he came here.
Late at night, when the wind dancer fell asleep completely, Yulin Ling appeared on the mountainside ten miles away from the peak.
"Senior sister, Yunmen and the Yao clan have reached an agreement to use the ancient tower town Tianyue to suppress the wind dragon necromancy. When the time comes, you must let the Wind Dance Pheasant sacrifice the Dragon Light Relic, otherwise we will all die here. "The man who spoke was handsome, and his eyes were as bright as the wind, and like the clouds changed. Behind him, there was a man and a woman. These three people were the four young people who made a big fuss in the Golden Buddha Hall that day, and the leader was Man Wuxie.
"I have stirred the wind with my words, and now he is determined to go with me into the deep valley. But senior brother, after all, he is the realm of expulsion, if he can't urge the dragon light relics at that time, I'm afraid ......" The green yarn fluttered, and the person who spoke was Yulin Ling.