Chapter 275: The Heavy Rain That Never Stops
"More than 8,000 years ago, the contradiction between the two realms of the Demon Light Realm intensified, and the two sides agreed to enter a small nearby world for a decisive battle, considering that the local territory was not large, and they were worried about hurting the fundamentals.
They closed the passage in and out of the small world, ready to restart it after the winner was decided.
The number of demon cultivators was superior, and under the leadership of the leader Dan Yin, they won two big victories in a row, killing the righteous path and throwing away their armor.
Under the crisis of life and death, Wen Feng, the number two person of the righteous path, broke through to the transcendent realm with his outstanding talent in the small world where the way of heaven was incomplete, and was elected as the new leader.
With this super master, in the third battle, the righteous path finally won a miserable victory. Wang Hai introduced.
"When we were in the Hongqing Realm, I heard that it was the righteous path that deliberately hid a half-immortal who had just been promoted, and it seems that it was a false rumor." Qin Yu was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized.
"In the fourth and final battle, because Wen Feng had just been promoted, and the laws were incomplete, his combat power was lower than that of a real half-immortal.
He was besieged by Dan Yin and many other high-level demon cultivators, and although he finally barely killed his opponent, he himself was seriously injured beyond healing, and soon fell.
This decisive battle was fought to the ground, and even the passage between the small world and the magic light realm was also blown up, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
The survivors of the two realms of righteousness and demons who could not return to the mainland broke out countless small battles, and it was not until there were at least survivors that they stopped.
After so many years, there are fewer and fewer descendants of the survivors, and the skeletons have begun to resurrect, which makes the living space even worse.
I'm a descendant of a demon cultivator survivor, but I've grown so big, I haven't seen a few locals except for those who came to the trial. ”
"What is the family mission you are talking about? It's inconvenient to say it, forget it. Qin Yu asked curiously.
"I am Dan because of the lineage, I have been asked since I was a child to go to the place where Dan died in battle and Wen Feng died, and each took a magic weapon.
They are not obvious to outsiders; But if it is acquired by the indigenous descendants of the small world, it is of great significance. ”
"Where do we go first?" Yuhime asked.
"But the mountain that died in battle."
The six of them flew southwest, and Jin Ziming quietly handed the demon girl a soul fruit, "Lin Xi, this fruit has pure soul power, you can find an opportunity to refine it." ”
The enchantress smiled sweetly and put it away. The reckless man still has two left, and he plans to give Ye Dye Yi one and one to maneuver, to see which friend needs it urgently.
The journey was not smooth, and he encountered two battles successively, against the Skeleton and the Righteous Path Monk of the Demon Light Realm.
With their excellent combat power, they managed to escape before the skeleton army was encircled, and in the second battle, they defeated their opponents, destroying eight enemies and escaping three.
After two more days of flight, they finally reached their destination, and in front of them stood a majestic dark brown mountain, with steep stone walls like knives.
What's even more strange is that the sky was clear and cloudless just now, but it has been pouring heavy rain within ten miles of this mountain and its periphery.
The six of them entered the rain area, and they wanted to sacrifice the protective shield, but they heard Yuhime exclaim: "I can't use the demon yuan." ”
Everyone's expressions changed, realizing that they had also been tricked, and they couldn't help but look at the natives together, Wang Hai smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me, I've never been here." ”
"Not only mana, but also the divine soul is also imprisoned." Jin Ziming sighed.
He continued the test, and immediately smiled, his mood turned bright, looked at the wet crowd, and joked:
"Don't worry, the power of the flesh can still be used, and with my strong muscles, I will definitely be able to protect you."
On Lin Xi's face, the raindrops were crystal clear, her hair and clothes were all wet, sticking to her skin, and her convex and concave sexy figure was unobstructed, and she was extremely charming.
She affectionately pinched the bulging muscles on the reckless man's arms, and praised: "The small body is indeed strong enough, there should be no problem." ”
Jin Ziming looked at her delicate curves blankly, thinking that there was another native next to her, and suddenly felt a big loss.
He couldn't help but straighten his face, and motioned to the demon girl to pay attention to her clothes with a stern look.
Lin Xi immediately understood his careful thoughts, smiled coquettishly, and obediently took out a short animal skin coat, wearing it outside, finally covering the beautiful scenery.
With such a gag, their original nervous mood was suddenly relieved.
"Let's get out of here and summon the blades." Jin Ziming commanded.
They did as they were told, then re-entered, and began to march like mortals for a long time in the pouring rain before reaching the foot of the mountain.
Looking at the towering peak, Jin Ziming asked, "Wang Hai, how high are we going to climb?" ”
"But because they died in battle on the top of the mountain, they were later buried there by the men, and there was a ban set by the peak level of the True Monarch to protect their bones."
"You mean, we need to climb to the top?" Qin Yu asked.
"I'm afraid so." Wang Hai was a little embarrassed and replied.
"If there is a ban of this level, how can we get close?" Jin Ziming felt tricky.
"Brother Jin, please rest assured, I have a token to lift the ban."
The reckless man bowed his head slightly, relieved. The torrential rain shows no signs of stopping, and it rains forever, as if it has become a rule in the area.
On the way up the mountain, there is a stone staircase excavated by hand, which is very rudimentary, and many places have been broken or broken.
Wang Hai took the lead in opening the way, he walked like flying, but it didn't take long for him to walk a few dozen steps, he was already out of breath, he covered his chest and said:
"It's not good, the mountain road has a strong suppression of the physical body, the higher you go, the more powerful it becomes, you go slower."
The other five people walked up the stairs and carefully experienced, Jin Lin and the two glanced at each other and understood what the other party was thinking.
"The pressure of the stairs is actually close to the troll's setting in the small space of Enlightenment Mountain."
The torrential rain made the trail slippery and the walk was extremely strenuous, and they soon frowned.
The rain is strange, and after being wet, the body temperature drops quickly, and due to the loss of mana, it can only be carried by physical fitness.
What's worse is that the pressure of the steps varies from person to person, and the higher the realm, the stronger the suppression.
In this way, Wang Hai, who cultivated to the late stage of the Yuan Infant but had no advantage in the physical body, suffered a special loss, and as he climbed, his breath became heavier and heavier.
Qin Yu's physique is slightly inferior to Wang Hai, but she is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and her body's reaction is better.
The crowd was silent, and the only sound on the mountain path was the sound of raindrops hitting the ground and feet stepping on stone slabs.
Jin Ziming walked at the front of the team, and the natives were getting slower and slower, and they had become the tail of the team. Beads of sweat mixed with rain, and Qin Yu's breath began to be disordered.
The dilapidated mountain path is narrow, with rock walls on the left and swarthy cliffs on the right, and the stones fall down without the slightest echo.
The water is steaming, and it is impossible to see the scene below the abyss. As they climbed higher and higher, the chirping and fluttering of birds suddenly came from the direction of the summit.
Hundreds of black-haired ferocious birds flew in, and they were suspended in the air, "croaking", staring at the group of invaders with hostility.
The monsters all have long hooked beaks and sharp claws. A moment later, they launched their respective attacks according to the cultivation realm of everyone.
The largest one attacked Youji of the Fourth-Order Great Perfection, the medium-sized one rushed to Lin Xi and the other three Yuan Infant Stage, followed by Jin Ziming, and the young bird pounced on Qin Yu.
The six of them hurriedly drew their blades, opened the distance, and tried to respond to the enemy with the least amount of physical effort. Animals were constantly being cut down into the abyss, making a long and mournful roar.
While the people were fighting, they continued to climb the mountain. The blood of the fierce bird splashed on the clothes, and then it was washed away by the torrential rain, and the color became extremely ugly, and the four female cultivators couldn't help but show a look of disgust.
After most of the blackbirds were killed, a larger group of birds with two purple stripes on their bodies swooped down.
Their combat power is even stronger, and several people have consumed a lot of physical strength after fighting and mountaineering, and they have to fall into a bitter battle.
Qin Yu below suddenly let out an exclamation, she was besieged by two powerful fierce birds, and accidentally stepped on a stone while climbing, her center of gravity was unstable, and she actually slipped off the cliff.
Jin Ziming discovered the danger at the first time, but he was at the front of the team and had no time to help.
Wang Hai below, although he was scarred and tired, he was always concerned about the beauty, and when he saw that something was wrong, he quickly untied the long rope around his waist.
Before Qin Yu disappeared, his right arm exerted his strength, and the black rope shot out like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the waist of the beauty, and the downward trend suddenly slowed down.
Wang Hai exerted force on his waist and drove his arm to pick up the woman at the far end. The latter rolled over in the air and landed firmly at the front of the line.
It turned out that the natives who were caught by the fierce birds were miserable, an extremely deep blood groove appeared on the right shoulder, the collarbone was cracked, and a large hole was pecked out of the back by the sharp beak, and he suddenly turned into a bloody man.
The third fierce bird rushed forward, and he was no longer able to resist, and the reckless man jumped on the cliff and the steps, killing the demon beast in time for him.
The four companions stepped back one after another, protecting Wang Hai. The reckless man's anger and killing intent were high, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Qin, you bandage Wang Hai. ”
After speaking, he jumped up the steps, rushing all the way to kill, the cold moon opened and closed, invincible, everyone must be killed, the monstrous fierce flame, shocked the remaining birds.
The head bird flew around twice, and finally made up his mind, let out a long roar, and led the crowd away.
Qin Yu had given Wang Hai the best pill for internal and external injuries, but he was obviously unable to climb the mountain in this tragic situation.
The native sighed and said, "Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I'm holding everyone back." ”
"Wang Hai, don't say that, you are injured like this, it's all because of me, it's because I can't stand you and everyone."
Qin Yu's eyes were slightly red, and she was very moved, for her, an iron-blooded woman, she was a rare daughter.
"Alas, the main thing is that I am not strong enough to rely on you." After Wang Hai finished speaking, he took out a black spike of unknown material and handed it to the mang.
"Brother Jin, I have to retreat first, and you take everyone to continue climbing. This is a token of lifting the ban on the top of the mountain, and you can break it by holding it in your hand and stabbing it at the barrier.
This blackthorn with a handle may change a little, just give it back to me when you come back. I won't take any of the other things on the summit, so you can divide them. ”
Jin Ziming understood that the natives could no longer conquer this mountain that could seal mana.