When Li Zhuo was young, he had a deep relationship with the Jushan Jing clan, and the time went back to three hundred years, when the previous city lord of Qin City passed away, and the current city lord, who was the father of Emperor Qin, had not yet broken through the rebirth period, surrounded by demons, and Qin City was in danger. At that time, it was only by relying on the sacrificial guards of the giant mountain spirit clan that it dragged on for decades, until the city lord successfully stepped into the half-immortal realm.

It was from that era that the middle and upper class monks in Qincheng and the giant mountain spirits formed a strong alliance, and Li Zhuo, who came from that era, had a deep affection for these peaceful giant beasts, and when he saw the human race and the giant mountain spirits in the twelve villages suffering heavy casualties, he was naturally furious.

"It's just that the longevity of the Jushan Jing clan is limited, and hundreds of years are enough time to change the dynasty, and the alliance between the Jushan Jing and Qin Cheng is gradually becoming unfamiliar. Later, the two sides discussed, and the giant mountain spirit left Qincheng to settle in the surrounding wilderness, and became Qincheng's most powerful neighbor. ”

Monk Jingyuan said slowly, looked at the eyes of several giant beasts on the side with warmth, and said, "When I first started cultivating immortals, the old man often took me to the lair of the giant mountain spirit to play. They love to collect treasures, and when I was a kid I used to pick up a few treasures from their nest every time. ”

Yang Xiu couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart that you have a problem with loving treasures since you were a child~

"I see, but I know the reason why you saved the giant mountain spirit, monk, but why is the surname Feng interested in the giant mountain spirit?" Yang Xiu stared at Monk Jingyuan and directly expressed the doubts in his heart.

"It's very simple, because this small group of giant mountain spirits living here has a special bloodline. ”

Monk Jingyuan took a light breath. Shaking the Zen staff in his hand slightly, he said solemnly: "They can practice normally like other demon beasts." ”

Yang Xiu was stunned, and then looked at the other party with an incredible expression. Seeing that Monk Jingyuan nodded slightly. Yang Xiu took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and looked back at several sleeping giant beasts, his heart full of shock.

A giant mountain spirit over the age of fifty can resist a Qi Sea Stage cultivator with his physical body alone, if he can cultivate normally, what kind of strength is it? If he is successful in cultivation, who can resist the demon beasts and human cultivators of the same level? Thinking of this, Yang Xiu couldn't help but gasp. It's also scary.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu couldn't help but think of himself. The giant mountain spirit is inherently unable to cultivate, and if there is a person who can cultivate normally, he is an outlier. Isn't he the biggest outlier? Maybe only by not taking the ordinary path can he forcibly step out of the path of cultivating immortals.

In addition to sighing, Yang Xiu was alarmed at the same time. Although the specific purpose of the wind crack is not known yet, the other party must have a lot of plans. Thinking of the Heaven Locking Array again, Yang Xiu faintly felt that there was a huge plan hidden behind this.

"The reason? it can't be luck, the ancient bloodline appears out of thin air in the body, right?" Yang Xiuyan said succinctly.

"The old man didn't tell me. Monk Jingyuan said with an innocent expression.

“...... Don't stay here for long,"

Yang Xiu glared at Monk Jingyuan with disdain, and the monk was a little shorter, but Yang Xiu immediately realized that time was pressing, and hurriedly said: "Feng Crack must not be willing to give up like this, and will definitely find reinforcements." In case there is a Qi Sea Monk of the Feng family nearby, we both have to explain here. ”

"I understand. After the little monk used a copper bowl to purify the toxins of several giant mountain spirits, then we set off. Monk Jingyuan said confidently.

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Wind Crack left the stone mountain and traveled eastward, almost trying his best to urge the flying sword. Feng Crack was not sure that Monk Jingyuan and Yang Xiuqing did not know the special features of these giant mountain spirits. Once they know about it, there will probably be no chance to get close to these stupid but extremely precious beasts in the future.

An outlier who can cultivate normally suddenly appeared in the demon beast community with limited qualifications, and there are usually only two explanations: one is the awakening of some ancient bloodline, and the other is to obtain a strange treasure, and the possibility of the two things happening is very small, but Wind Crack is more inclined to the latter.

There are countless ancient ruins in the wilderness. Most of them are buried in the endless wilderness, waiting to be discovered. Occasionally, it is not uncommon for one or two to take shit and find ancient treasures or ancient elixirs. The task of Wind Split's trip is to find the reason behind it, if there is really someone who reappears in the cave of an ancient monk, even a half-immortal body can't remain calm.

The wind crack sped through the air, streaking a long cyan mark, and sneering on his face.

Wind Split's original plan was to subdue the giant mountain spirit, and then take a shortcut to intercept Yang Xiu and the others, and then let the seniors of the clan use soul search* to find the secret place where the remains of the Xuan Snapping Turtle were hidden. Listening to the tone of the martial elder in Xiaolu Mountain, this dead Xuan Snapping Turtle has a superb cultivation, if the remains can be used to refine magic weapons, maybe there will be one more ancient treasure in the world!

Now it's a good thing, but the two took the initiative to find the door. The two seniors of the Feng family were hunting in a swamp not far away, as long as they could catch up in time, and by the way, they would kill Li Zhuo's old man......

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The moonlit treetops are calm and quiet. The moon hung in the sky like a large basin, staining the verdant jungle with a layer of silver frost. The moon in this world is more than twice as large as on the earth, and there are many things that resemble buildings on the surface, Yang Xiu has been contemplating and observing more than once, guessing whether there will be Chang'e Jade Rabbit on the moon here, and the Moon Palace Bamboo Forest.

However, at this time, Yang Xiu did not have that leisure, he was lying on the ground and quickly carved the formation pattern with his fingers, the dragon and the phoenix danced the pen and walked the dragon snake, the speed was amazing, and the stone chips kept flying on the stone ground, and those who didn't know would definitely think that this guy was crazy.

Several of the giant mountain spirits had already woken up, and sat on the ground with their legs stretched out like humans, watching the little people on the ground move around like crazy. The little mountain spirit with a strong curiosity was the closest, blinking his big yellow eyes and looking curious, but he was so engrossed that his saliva flowed to the ground.

"Brother Yang, why be so cautious, this is still Qincheng's sphere of influence, and no matter how powerful the Feng family is, they won't dare to blatantly kill people here. Monk Jingyuan sat on the shoulder of the largest giant mountain spirit and said with some puzzlement. According to Monk Jingyuan, this giant mountain spirit called himself Xiong Da, Yang Xiu looked at the other party's silly and silly appearance, and finally did not open his mouth to complain about this name.

"You know a fart, I think it's Li Zhuo who is stupid for locking you up in Qincheng Pass,"

Yang Xiu said angrily while burying his head and poking hard: "I said that it was done in an hour, but as a result, your mother's drug exorcism drove all day! I have long known that I can't believe your words as a fake monk, Feng Crack will definitely run here with a helper now, and the two of us will become lonely and wild ghosts in a few hours!"

Monk Jingyuan shrank his neck scoldedly by Yang Xiu, and said abruptly: "I didn't know it would take so long......

The bronze bowl given by Li Zhuo is a top-level magic weapon, and it also belongs to the defensive category, and it also has the effect of expelling ghosts and evil spirits and restraining hundreds of poisons. But Monk Jingyuan didn't expect that the poison in the giant mountain spirit was extremely weird, and it took several hours to be refined by the copper bowl before it was finally cleared, but at this time the sky was already dark.

What Yang Xiu said was not untargeted, during this period of contact, Yang Xiu found that Monk Jingyuan was smart and smart, and his qualifications were also very high, but the time he had entered the WTO was too short, and his grasp of the sinister world was not as good as Lin Shuangchen. Since these giant mountain spirits are so important, the wind crack will definitely take them away at all costs, is it possible that people are secretly looking for helpers to inform you?

What worries Yang Xiu even more is that the descendants of Xiao Lushan who have no interest don't know whether they are strict or not, and whether they have leaked the remains of Grandpa Xiaoxuan to Feng Crack. If the other party knew about this, then Yang Xiu would definitely make a move.

Therefore, when Yang Xiu realized that Monk Jingyuan's poison exorcism spell was very likely to be "delayed", he immediately began to carve a large array in the valley, hoping that when the chasing soldiers came here, he could delay them for as long as possible. Although the strange poison in the body of the giant mountain essence was resolved, its strength was far from the heyday, and they could not be expected to block the Qi Sea Stage cultivators.

At this moment, the largest giant mountain spirit raised his hand and knocked on the ground, attracting Yang Xiu's attention, and then pointed to the west, stammering, "West...... Brothers...... It's mine. ”

Yang Xiu didn't understand the demon beast language spoken by the giant mountain spirit, and turned his head to look at Monk Jingyuan. The monk said a few more words to the giant mountain spirit, his face was happy, and he hurriedly said to Yang Xiu: "Xiong Da said that there is an altar of their clan in the west, and there must be an altar guard of the giant mountain spirit clan there, and we can take refuge there." ”

Yang Xiu was overjoyed when he heard this, but he still said with some concern: "The altar is the most secret and core area of each demon beast race, are we okay with the past?"

"Don't worry, my friendship with Xiong Da is comparable to that of ordinary people? Besides, the Giant Mountain Spirit Clan has an old relationship with Qin City, and they will not die without help. Monk Jingyuan smiled and said, but when he saw Yang Xiu's stressful eyes, he immediately put away his smug smile and looked serious.

After another moment, Yang Xiu completed the entire large array and immediately left the valley with Monk Jingyuan. However, flying in the air, Yang Xiu was startled by the movement of the giant mountain spirit when it was moving quickly.

The giant mountain spirit with a height of more than eight zhang stepped out of the valley in two or three steps, and his limbs were as sensitive and powerful as a gorilla, and the mountains roared with every step, and the ground shook the mountains, stepping over the towering giant trees and undulating hills was as simple as jumping over the bushes, and the wind and thunder moved in unison when he moved, and the speed of running was not even a few points slower than that of Yang Xiu and the others who flew with Edgeworth!

Even if he was in the sky, Yang Xiu could feel the incomparable coercion brought by the huge body of the giant mountain spirit. Imagine a giant beast seven or eight stories tall running wild in front of you, but it can also change direction and leap freely, and the skin on the surface of the body is even more invulnerable, and the magic weapon can hardly hurt it in the slightest......

My good boy...... This physical fitness, the body is not lost, and the movements are so flexible, fortunately, it is a herbivorous demon beast with a gentle personality, if the character of the giant mountain spirit clan is a little stronger, how can the other demon beasts around live.

Yang Xiu sighed in his heart, he had more confidence in being able to escape from the pursuit this time, and at the same time kept thinking, it would be best if he could take advantage of the situation to kill the Wind Crackers this time, so that it could also reduce some pressure on the front line. I am living a leisurely life in Qincheng, and I don't know what kind of critical danger my master and Uncle Liu are facing now. (To be continued)