Chapter 945: Absorbing the Black Wind, See the Legend Again

There are also demon beasts living in the black wind that erodes the soul, and the strangeness of creation is amazing.

Zhou Yunxian estimated that these bats were very powerful, and they should know the strength of the Master Ancestor Tianfeng Venerable, so they didn't dare to approach.

All the way down, the yin wind became more and more powerful, and the wind was not enough, among which the yin qi of the Soul Erosion God was difficult to resist, but fortunately, the breeze outside Zhou Yunxian's body could separate most of the yin wind, and the remaining little was also blocked by the protective golden light.

The ghostly crying wind became more and more poignant, making people faintly feel irritable in their hearts, Zhou Yunxian simply stopped listening to the wind, and only relied on the wind sense to explore the surrounding situation.

A bit like being in the mist of the Fallen Abyss, she was familiar with it.

The master let the black wind blow on his body, as if he was very interested in the yin wind.

The pine cone has turned the earth and stone unicorn outside its body into a big fish, so that the yin wind blowing on the earth beast is greatly reduced, and the little green lin beast hides in the giant fish, there is no problem.

The breeze gourd in his hand was eager to fly downward, in the direction of the black wind.

The wind is getting darker, like light ink, and some are clear and translucent, not as muddy as the wind above.

The yin qi in the wind is like a sharp blade, even colder and sharper.

The protective golden light on Zhou Yunxian's body became brighter and brighter, resisting the stronger and stronger black wind.

After flying for another while, thick black bands of light appeared in the yin wind, much like the wind blade in the Gangfeng above the nine heavens.

She began to fly left and right in the black wind, dodging the powerful blades.

Now Zhou Yunxian is already very difficult to deal with, this is still her good at the wind method, she can dissolve most of the black wind yin qi, and change it to other monks in the early stage of the knot, I am afraid it will be difficult to come to such a deep place.

As soon as the Venerable Master flicked his sleeves, Zhou Yunxian had an extra layer of breeze outside his body, blocking the overwhelming black wind outside, and the pressure was suddenly reduced.

She hit her attention on the Qingfeng gourd, the gourd is not so excited now, Zhou Yunxian faintly knows that the gourd can collect the black wind, but this is not the best.

With the support of the ancestor, you can go a little deeper, so that the gourd can absorb a stronger Soul Falling Yin Wind.

I don't know how deep the Fallen Soul Valley is, it flew all the way for nearly a thousand miles, two or three hundred miles deep, and there were still gusts of black wind below, and there was no bottom.

Feeling that the Qingfeng gourd became impatient again, it seemed that he was already very satisfied with the black wind here, Zhou Yunxian shouted: "Master, it's okay here." ”

"Good!" The Heavenly Wind Master stopped, his voice was not high, but it spread far away, far and wide.

There were many inexplicable beings flying in the black wind, and they fled away after hearing the voice.

Zhou Yunxian didn't notice this, she waved her hand, and the blue-white gourd flew forward.

In an instant, the place where the Qingfeng gourd was located seemed to have suddenly collapsed, and countless black winds surged over in all directions.

This time it was as if the sky had fallen, and the pine cone controlled the earth giant fish to swim away a little.

The black wind for hundreds of miles was boiling, and the sound was violent.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Wind Master had already driven away all the strange and strange existences in the nearby Yin Wind in advance, and nothing came to disturb him.

The black wind was surging, and after a short half a day, the Qingfeng gourd absorbed enough of the Falling Soul Yin Wind and flew back staggeringly.

Zhou Yunxian stretched out his hand to catch the gourd, feeling that the gourd soon lost its reaction and fell into a deep sleep.

"Master, it's okay!" Zhou Yunxian said excitedly.

"Then let's go back." The Venerable Man of the Heavenly Wind was also very happy, and flew out with Zhou Yunxian and Songguo.

When he returned to the Wanren Ice Cliff on the edge of the canyon, Zhou Yunxian held the gourd and said with a smile: "Master, look! ”

Songguo stood beside him, looking curiously at the blue-white gourd.

The Venerable Heavenly Wind took the Qingfeng gourd and looked at it, nodded and said:

"Yes, you and Songguo are here to wait for the gourd to evolve, and I'll go to the valley to have a look."

"Good!" Zhou Yunxian promised that the ancestor would definitely go to the deepest part of the Falling Soul Gorge to have a look.

The pine cone raised its front hooves and jumped slightly.

The Venerable Man waved his sleeves and flew into the billowing black wind in an instant.

Although the Falling Soul Yin Wind is very powerful, it is nothing to the ancestor, he is an old man who is a master of the Heavenly Wind, and Zhou Yunxian is not worried.

She and Songguo stayed on the ice cliff, waiting for the Qingfeng gourd to advance, while cultivating the wind method, this time going deep into the strange black wind, she had some understanding, just to meditate on the cultivation.

Two days later, the black wind in the canyon suddenly stirred up like an angry sea, and the black wind swelled, setting off a huge wave that almost rushed up the towering ice cliff.

Zhou Yunxian and Songguo stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the black wind boiling in the Fallen Soul Valley, which should be related to the ancestor, but the two of them can only watch it now.

The fluctuation of the black wind became smaller after a while, it seems that the matter has ended, the master ancestor is the realm of the late Yuan Infant, only under the power of the gods, it should be him who solved the trouble.

Lingyan Mountain.

In the evening, everyone returned to the pavilion and prepared for dinner.

Liu Fei'er's spirit vibrated and received a call from Zhou Yunxian, and she asked, "Yunxian, have you arrived in the Valley of Fallen Souls?" ”

I hadn't been in touch for a few days, and the little beasts gathered around as soon as they heard about it.

"Breeze gourd has met an opportunity? Very good! Liu Fei'er said happily.

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

"Chirp!"

Xiao Lei, Mango, and Ranbai were all excited, and the Qingfeng Gourd also evolved.

Zhou Yunxian's voice came from the spirit rhino: "Master, Master Ancestor killed a monster at the bottom of the Fallen Soul Valley and obtained a Yin Wind Bead. ”

Yin Wind Beads! The news attracted everyone, and the little beasts were even more excited.

It's really wonderful to follow the life of the Venerable Master of the Heavenly Wind!

In the afternoon, the pavilion is very quiet, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Chen Jing leans on a reclining chair and basks in the sun with chestnuts.

He was casually thinking about the design of a Jinao Island in his heart, when suddenly, a loud shout came from far outside the window: "Chirp! ”

The sound was not loud in the pavilion, but Xiao Lei's excitement could be heard from it, and the turtle lying in the sun raised his head.

Chen Jing sat up, as soon as he heard this call, he knew that it was related to the gourd, and the direction from which the sound came was the gourd field, and in the past few days, another batch of heavenly phantom gourd flowers have produced small gourds, could it be ......

Chen Jing ran the mountain protection array, and immediately found Xiao Lei in the gourd field, Mango, Zhu Bai, Xiao Luo and Qin Ye were all there.

They gathered around a gourd stand under which a small purple gourd hung from the shelf.

Chen Jing flew out of the window, his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then appeared in the gourd field.

He walked over, the small purple gourd was very similar to the top-grade purple thunder gourd, but the aura was stronger.

Finally planted, Chen Jing smiled: "It's a legendary-level purple thunder gourd." ”

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

"Chirp!"

The little beasts immediately cheered.

It's been a long time since a legendary gourd has been grown, and finally another one has come out, and it's a rare purple thunder gourd.

Xiao Luo shouted: "Bottoming out!" ”