Chapter 133: The body does not decompose

Just the scream, it made their souls shake, and the 100,000 army souls were hit hard in an instant, if such a terrible strange cry came several times in a row, then the entire Yin Mountain Domain would not want to be able to lay a foundation at all, ordinary ghost clans, immortal spirits rushed to come, and before they could fight with the abyss, they would immediately be instantly destroyed by this strange cry, shattering their souls.

If he didn't investigate this cry clearly, how would he dare to easily establish a foundation in the Yin Mountain Domain and establish a ghost town. It was a rabbit nesting in a tiger's den, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

"Lord, Yinshan is said to be a forbidden place when this Yinshan City still existed, and ordinary ghost clans did not dare to set foot in it easily. Before, I thought that the forbidden land should have disappeared under the shroud of the abyssal qi, but now it seems that the Yin Mountain Forbidden Land is not as simple as his subordinates imagined. Even if you go to investigate, you have to be careful. ”

Mr. Zhuge said with a solemn face, and there was a strong fear in his words.

When Yinshan City was not destroyed, this Yinshan Mountain was also an extremely terrifying forbidden place, although there were a large number of precious elixirs growing in Yinshan Mountain, but among the people who went in to collect medicine, only one of the ten people could come out alive. Sometimes, even if the whole army is wiped out and enters Yin Mountain, it is to tie your life to your trouser belt, and you may fall at any time.

This strange cry immediately awakened the memory buried deep in his heart.

"If I don't find out, I'm upset. Yan Fusheng said in a deep voice.

After speaking, when he walked towards Yin Mountain first, the black hair flew and exuded the will of the indomitable king, just do it, and never drag the mud and water.

Zhuge was half a step behind, and followed closely.

On the feather fan in his hand, strange runes flashed from time to time, as if there was a divine light flickering, the feather fan, which was refined from the feathers of seven unknown birds, looked ordinary, but in fact it was a magic weapon that Zhuge cherished very much.

Yin Mountain is huge, occupying a quarter of the Yin Mountain Domain, and the entire Yin Mountain Domain is only 100,000 li. Yin Mountain occupies more than 20,000 miles and is a mountain range shrouded in fog all year round.

Step into Yin Mountain.

Surrounded by ancient trees towering to the sky, looking at the annual rings of the tree, I am afraid that there will not be tens of thousands of years. Such a tree already has an indescribable spirituality, but it has not completely given birth to spiritual wisdom and become a demon race.

As soon as he stepped into Yin Mountain, he walked forward less than a hundred steps, and a touch of blood suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Xuanyin blood ginseng, it has grown into a human form, this blood ginseng also has medicinal properties for at least thousands of years, the Lord quickly catch it, such a humanoid blood ginseng has spirituality, once disturbed, it will immediately flee away. ”

Zhuge also saw the blood, it was a palm-sized blood ginseng, and the exposed part was like a baby, which was an elixir of more than a thousand years.

Brush!!

Yan Fusheng immediately stepped forward quickly, and dug out the Xuanyin blood ginseng from the ground, this blood ginseng really had a human form, and the blood-colored ginseng under his body was finely entangled, pulled from the ground, and a rich fragrance came into his nose, only one breath, he felt that the soul in his body was beating happily, and even his soul power was faintly becoming more refined.

"There are three leaves, lord, this Xuanyin blood ginseng has three thousand years of medicinal properties, if it is calculated according to the grade, it can be said to be a Xuanyin elixir. If you swallow it, it will be extremely beneficial for cultivation, but if it can be refined into an elixir, the effect should be even greater. ”

Zhuge stepped forward, looked carefully, saw the three leaves hanging on it, his eyes lit up, and he spoke. Whether it is a spiritual material or an elixir, it is the same grade division, and it is from the first to the ninth order at the beginning. The first order is only a hundred-year-old medicinal elixir, the second-order is two hundred years, the third order is three hundred years, and the ninth order is the nine-hundred-year medicinal elixir.

And then there are the Yellow, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven Steps.

The elixir that has been in the past for thousands of years is the yellow-level elixir, and the Xuan-level elixir must reach three thousand years, the earth-level is nine thousand years, and the heavenly order, at that time, is the elixir that breaks through ten thousand years, and the elixir at this time can be called the king of medicine. The most precious thing about the king of medicine is that it can increase longevity. You must know that the powerhouses who have reached the Ninth Heaven Ascending Level only have a lifespan of three thousand years.

After that, there is also the immortal rank, and the supreme rank.

But these two are not something that can be achieved in a few years. It can only be achieved by being extremely deep and strange in its own roots.

"A good elixir, whether it is used for alchemy or swallowed directly in the future, it will have a huge effect. As soon as we stepped into Yinshan, we encountered such a precious elixir, and Yinshan is indeed a treasure land with a large number of precious medicinal materials in legend. ”

Yan Fusheng was also secretly happy in his heart, and with a thought, the Xuanyin blood ginseng in his hand appeared directly in the Soul Suppression Pagoda and was planted in the underworld soil in the first layer of the pagoda, where there was a yin vein, and there was abundant Xuanyin Qi for the elixir to grow.

Zhuge didn't think much about it when he saw the Xuanyin blood ginseng disappear out of thin air. I just thought it was put in a storage bag.

didn't stop, continued to walk forward, the more you entered the Yin Mountain, the more a trace of gloomy aura emerged, and all the vigilance had been raised to the extreme. Because of the abyssal aura shrouded before, there were no other underworld beasts in the Yin Mountain, and it was inconceivable that they were not attacked. Along the way, they kept encountering various elixirs, which were all collected into the Soul Suppression Tower.

There are ghost face mushrooms, earth dragon grass, three-leaf yin mushroom and so on, each of which has medicinal properties above thousands of years.

This is still not a careful search, if it is carefully searched, I am afraid that more elixirs will be found along the way.

At this moment, he could only follow the general direction of the strange scream he had heard before.

Quickly go deep into Yin Mountain, not long after, has entered Yin Mountain thousands of feet, suddenly, the scene in front of me changed, the ground, there is a skeleton, these skeletons can be seen, they are all beasts before death, each of them is unusually tall, the white bones are scattered all over the place, and there are traces of tragic battles on the ground around.

Huge cracks continue to spread to the periphery.

Most of the bones were mutilated and smashed to pieces.

"This was also a battlefield back then, but I am afraid that there was a fierce battle with the Yinshan Immortal Beast when the Abyss invaded at the beginning. It is rumored that the number of dark beasts in Yin Mountain was terrifying. We didn't see it before, but they all gathered here. Zhuge looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

"What we're looking for might be right up front. ”

Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed, and a powerful power surged in his body.

Keep moving.

Sure enough, the further you go, the more skeletons appear in front of you, and each skeleton can feel the powerful power of its life, and there is still a trace of coercion on it, and the ground, the skeletons begin to cover the underworld.

This is completely stepping on a tragic ancient battlefield, a battlefield belonging to the Immortal Beast and the Abyss Clan.

Everywhere there are shocking scenes, torn earth, broken ancient trees, crumbling hills, and scenes that show the tragedy of the original war.

The scope of this battlefield was thousands of zhang huge, and countless bones were piled up.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion continued to pass out. Envelop the entire ancient battlefield.

Sizzle!!

Rao is Yan Fusheng has an extraordinary heart, and the moment he saw that scene, he couldn't help but gasp on the spot.

Looking up, I saw that in the most central position of the battlefield, there was a huge beast of the underworld, and the entire body of the beast was no less than three hundred zhang huge. Two huge claws stood dead on the ground, supporting the body without falling, the sharp claws inserted into the underworld, and the pitch-black feathers around the body covered the body, shrouding the body in the feathers, a pair of cold eyes seemed to be staring at every living creature in front of them, the strangest thing is that no matter what direction you are in, as long as you are in front of it, you can feel the illusion of being strongly targeted. In his eyes, there was an aura of death.

There was a layer of black mist around him, which was the purest breath of death.

It looks like a giant crow.

When Yan Fusheng saw this crow, he had a terrible feeling that his soul was being stared at. However, this crow has obviously fallen, but the powerful power contained in its body has always supported the corpse to be immortal.

"This is a crow, this terrible beast really exists, could it be that the cry I heard just now is the cry of the crow. Zhuge gasped, revealing a look of horror, looking at the crow, with an unspeakable fear.

"Legend has it that the Raven is the most ominous bird of death in the world, bringing death and despair wherever it goes, and someone will surely fall. It is the messenger of death, the symbol of death. Feeding on the breath of death, legend has it that its gaze can break people's souls and is almost unstoppable, but it is said to be extinct. There is actually a crow in Yin Mountain, no wonder Yin Mountain has become a forbidden place before. ”

Zhuge obviously has a considerable understanding of these strange things in the world, and when he saw the crow, he immediately said it like a few treasures.

"'Tribulation', your soul is a crow, this time you met your ancestors. Yan Fusheng could see at a glance that the corpse of the crow in front of him was almost exactly the same as the appearance of the 'Tribulation' in his body. I couldn't help but joke.

"Bah!!!! I am the ancestor. Just by virtue of it, I can also be my ancestor, hehe, but it just so happens that I didn't expect that a dark crow that was extremely rare in the Thirty-three Days Continent would appear here, and the corpse has not yet decayed, which is just right for me to take away the fusion and occupy this body, then I also have strong combat power and can help kill the enemy. This time it's Yundao who is here, Yan boy, I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

The crow rolled its eyes excitedly, and suddenly shuttled out of the ghost mansion, appeared on Yan Fusheng's shoulder, and immediately turned into a black light and burst towards the huge crow's head.

Brush!!

The black light burrowed into the raven without hindrance.

At the moment of entering, the pair of dull eyes of the crow suddenly appeared with divine brilliance, and a strong coercion burst out from the crow's body.

Wow!!

A hoarse and unpleasant cry burst out of the air, and the crow's mouth opened violently, exuding a strong devouring force, suddenly covering Yan Fusheng. Pulled into the mouth like lightning.

(To be continued)