Chapter 41: Drunken Grass Shows Might

"One plant is ripe, and the rest are ripe. ”

Mo Yuntian's mind came up with the characteristics of the immortal drunken grass that the county lord had mentioned to him that day, his eyes lit up, and the sorrow on his face was swept away.

......

"Yuntian, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mo Yuntian was motionless, the county lord couldn't help but feel anxious, and his pretty face was full of worry.

After half a ring, Mo Yuntian still didn't give any response.

Li Yueying couldn't help but shake Mo Yuntian's shoulders lightly, those strange snakes were already close at hand, she didn't understand that Mo Yuntian not only didn't want to find a way, but also sat there so calmly.

"Could it be that he knows that there is no way to live, and he can't sit back and wait for death?"

The county lord pursed his lips lightly, and then shook his head, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Yuntian is not a person who gives up easily. ”

When he was helpless, Mo Yuntian, who was originally motionless, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah~~~" The county lord was startled, and couldn't help but exclaim, and fell backwards.

As soon as Mo Yuntian came out of the space, he saw this scene and was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay!" Li Yueying shook her head, her eyes fell on the stone door, and her face turned pale.

At this time, a small crack appeared on the stone gate, and as the alien snake continued to attack, the crack was still gradually extending, and it could be broken at any time.

"Yun ......" The county lord just wanted to speak, but he felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

Mo Yuntian stretched out his hand and hugged Li Yueying, who was paralyzed, and at the same time, his right hand was spread, and a pink flower appeared in his palm.

The true qi in his palm could no longer restrain the pink mist, and it was gradually drifting away.

Even in a coma, Li Yueying still twisted her body unnaturally, as if she was about to be pulled into a dream.

"It's good to be quick. ”

Mo Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly made a move, it was a last resort, and it was imperative, whether it was for Li Yueying herself, or for Nuwa's secret, this was the best choice.

"...... Now"

Mo Yuntian glanced at the immortal drunken grass growing next to the spiritual spring, and his face showed a solemn look, "Whether you can get out of danger or not depends on this time." ”

What he was in his palm was the immortal drunken grass brought out of the space.

The grass is ripe, and the immortals are drunk.

Mo Yuntian held his breath, followed by pinching the county lord's nose with his left hand, and then threw the drunken grass into the 'grass' next to the spiritual spring.

The drunken grass fell to the ground, took root, and the next moment, a wisp of pink mist wafted out of the flowers.

The pink mist spreads in all directions, and a strange scene emerges.

I saw that where the fog passed, the drunken grass all "poofed", raised an inch higher, and swayed automatically without wind.

The pink hearts that are ready to bud slowly unfold and bloom into pink flowers.

In an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed and were dazzling.

As the drunken grass matured, each plant emitted a wisp of pink mist, and in an instant, a small pink mist was formed, floating in the sky that would not disperse.

"It's really ripe, it's ripe. ”

Seeing this scene, Mo Yuntian's tense heart was slightly relaxed.

"Not good!"

But the next moment, his face was flushed, and his eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of confusion, which made him feel horrified.

"The drunken grass is so powerful!"

Mo Yuntian had already held his breath, but even so, he could still feel the effect of the pink mist emitted by the Immortal Drunken Grass on him, making him a little dizzy.

As time passed, Mo Yuntian's eyes gradually reddened, his body trembled slightly, and his steps swayed lightly, making him look a little vague.

There was a strange flush on his cheeks, as if he were drunk.

And the county lord in his arms, his body trembled even more, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, as if he had entered the illusion again.

At this moment, his spirit was a little trance-like, his consciousness gradually became unclear, his vision slowly became blurred, and a sleepiness surged like a flood of beasts, making him a little overwhelmed.

Mo Yuntian bit the tip of his tongue, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his consciousness was a little clearer.

He didn't dare to be careless, closed his eyes, and began to visualize Nuwa's diagram, wanting to dispel his sleepiness.

Mo Yuntian didn't know that just as he was visualizing the Nuwa diagram, a burst of red light erupted from his body.

This light is dazzling, dazzling, but short-lived.

After the red light disappeared, a circular shield formed around Mo Yuntian.

The shroud emitted a halo that enveloped both him and the county lord, resisting the pink mist and making it impossible for them to invade.

With the appearance of the shield, the county lord's originally trembling body gradually calmed down, no longer struggling, and his face returned to its previous calm.

The strange flush on Mo Yuntian's face gradually faded, and his consciousness gradually regained his clarity.

But at this moment, the situation changed dramatically.

I saw that the pink mist emitted by the immortal drunken grass was getting more and more, and a strange fragrance filled the entire stone room.

The stone chamber was closed, and the air flow was not smooth, and these fogs could not be vented, but slowly expanded, filling the entire space.

The fog was like a wave, constantly impacting the surroundings, and Mo Yuntian naturally suffered from it.

The pink mist collided with the shield in front of him.

There was a crisp "click", and as the mist continued to attack, cracks slowly appeared in the red shield, and the light around the body instantly dimmed.

After half a sound, the intensity of the mist reached a peak, and it actually changed into all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, which pierced around the space.

"Whoa"!

The shield in front of Mo Yuntian was overwhelmed, shattered, and turned into nothing.

In an instant, the mist swallowed Mo Yuntian.

It all seems slow, but in fact it is just a few breaths.

Mo Yuntian, who was contemplating Nuwa's diagram, had already recovered his mind and his sleepiness had been dispelled.

I never thought that this phenomenon didn't last long, and the sleepiness that disappeared returned, and people's consciousness gradually blurred in an instant.

If it is said that the sleepiness was just a torrent before, then at this moment, it is a stormy sea, and the two cannot be the same at all.

Mo Yuntian was shocked in his heart.

He never thought that the Immortal Drunken Grass was so powerful that even Nuwa Tu had lost its effect at this moment.

This change caught him off guard.

At this moment, Mo Yuntian only felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and his whole body was soft, and he couldn't lift up any strength.

In my ears, there seems to be a fairy music slowly sounding, making people fall silent.

A scene slowly unfolded before his eyes......

Green mountains and green waters, pavilions and pavilions.

A young girl sat on the side, sitting cross-legged, with a guqin in front of her, and a pair of jade hands, playing on the piano like a butterfly.

A beautiful fairy music, played out, let people immerse themselves.

Just when Mo Yuntian's mind was unable to extricate himself, Nuwa Tu trembled and let out a soft sound, which made his mind regain a trace of clarity.

Mo Yuntian's heart was terrified, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his clothes were wet.

He didn't expect that the drunken grass would make him fall into a fantasy again.

In the illusion, that fairy music is moving and can control the mind, if it weren't for Nuwa Tu to wake it up at a critical moment, I'm afraid I would have been addicted to it forever.

Mo Yuntian secretly said with palpitations: "What a terrible immortal drunken grass!"

He struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw them, the fog was thick and there were tiny droplets of water suspended in the air.

"The fog is so thick......"

"Boom!"

Before Mo Yuntian could think, there was a roar in his mind, and sleepiness hit again.

The whole body shook, and the eyelids slowly closed again, as if the next moment it would be a deep sleep.

Suddenly, Mo Yuntian's right hand was raised suddenly, and a white light shot out sharply, flying towards the stone room switch.

He knew that if he didn't vent the mist, the power emitted by the drunken grass would become more and more powerful, and he would probably have to stay here forever.

"Bang !!"

The white light struck the switch with a crisp sound that reverberated throughout the space.

I saw that there was a white object inserted on the switch, which was the only wolf tooth left on Mo Yuntian's body.

"Boom~~~"

The stone chamber roared, clicked, and slowly rose upward.

The stone door slowly opened, and only a thin crack rose, and the dense mist in the stone chamber poured outward.

At this moment, the stone gate is like a, and the mist is the water in the dike.

Now, the levee has collapsed and the 'water' is pouring wildly.

The whistling wind sounded, and the mist found an outlet and rushed out in an instant.

After Mo Yuntian finished the last action, he finally couldn't bear the sleepiness.

Gradually, everything around me began to blur and become unconscious.

His eyelids slowly closed, and he slowly fell asleep......