Chapter 42: Interlude

Although the zombie that Si Lu Xingjun turned into a corpse caused the team to suffer heavy losses, this did not break the hearts of the cultivators to continue exploring, but instead became more eager to try.

Because what Mi Tian said just now is too important to Situ Haoran, the two poor elders, and the fallen Ji and others.

It was an unknown realm that they had been yearning to explore all their lives, even if they knew that there was a sea of swords and fires ahead, and they would die for a lifetime, they would not hesitate to continue walking.

And Tang Yuan was naturally happy to see this, so after a few great cultivators made a decision, the opinions of the rest of the people were not so important.

After a short rest, the group continued along the garden path.

Along the way, all the eyes see, all in a dilapidated, the dead trees and pines in the garden, all are lifeless, the knotted and dry branches are like a giant python with teeth and claws, revealing a feeling of extreme evil.

And those spiritual herbs and elixirs are all withering at the moment, rubbing a withered and yellow death intent, which makes people's hearts happy.

But even if they are dead, these elixirs can still play an unimaginably huge role.

But there are lessons from the past, and no one dares to act rashly, lest they touch any taboos.

After walking for another half a day, a small stream lay in front of the cultivators, and the small wooden bridge that crossed the stream had decayed and collapsed, breaking off from the middle, and the stream spread on both sides of the stream for an unknown distance.

In this garden, there may be crises everywhere, and the cultivators dare not go rashly, who knows how many accidents they will encounter.

After a little deliberation, they decided to go over to the broken bridge, after all, the missing place only needs to fly for a moment, but if they go to two places, they don't know how long it will take.

Situ Haoran took the lead in the forefront, Mi Tian, Zhou Lingxing and other people from the imperial court followed, followed by the two old men who were poor and poor, and the two people who were Jin Yao and Huo Yao.

The four of them and Tang Yuan, as well as Wang Xiaoliu and Old Man Jiang who were blessed by him, were at the back.

The small wooden bridge was only lightly stepped on, and it turned into powder, and it fell, unable to carry any weight at all, and the wooden bridge fell into the water, startling a puddle of water.

In the creek below, there was a sound of water in response, and when I looked closely, it was a small fish jumping out of the water.

The cultivators couldn't think much about why there were still fish here. Without the wooden bridge, they had to step into the air and fly to the other side.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the cultivators only felt that the world had suddenly changed to its size, and the familiar feeling struck again.

In the next moment, the cultivators returned to their original size, and everything around them expanded many times, and the original quiet garden, at this moment, looked like an ancient dense forest where dangers lurked everywhere.

And that creek turned into a volley in an instant, and it was difficult to see the vast ocean of the border.

The small splash of the stream has now become a monstrous wave, and before the cultivators can adapt to such a change, a rapid sound of breaking the sky sounds.

The wind blew, like an invisible blade that broke through the sky, and the water curtain that Situ Haoran threw out in a hurry was instantly cut into chaos.

Tang Yuan's face sank and said: "Xingjun Mansion, it is forbidden to fly. ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!"

Jiang Tianming, who fell at the end, was accidentally blown by a wind blade, and his body that had been tempered by star power to steel and iron bones was cut off in an instant like ordinary flesh and blood.

Moreover, in the neat wound, there is a strange power circulating, blocking the regeneration of flesh and blood, otherwise with Jiang Tianming's peak cultivation of Sanyuan, not to mention the rebirth of blood, it would not be like this.

Tang Yuan glanced at him and said, "Won't you see it yourself?" ”

Following Tang Yuan's gaze, the cultivators saw a city wall that was unknown how high, and it took a moment to climb it with their divine sense.

Only then did the cultivators see clearly that this was actually a stone tablet as big as a mountain, and the eight characters with deep handwriting on the stone tablet were engraved on it, which was exactly ...... Xingjun's mansion, forbidden to fly.

"So what now?" Wang Xiaowu asked in a panic while huddled beside Tang Yuan.

"Fall!" Tang Yuan replied decisively.

The cultivators looked down, only to find that the wooden bridge just now fell into the water and floated on it, isn't this a natural boat?!

It wasn't until all the cultivators stood firmly on a wooden plank that the wind blades were blowing wantonly in the sky that they stopped.

The cultivators had just drawn out for a while, and then they suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Only Wang Xiaowu didn't feel any problems, looked at Old Man Jiang a little confused, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Old man Jiang looked serious, and said word-for-word: "Just now, I waited until I became bigger and didn't know how many times before I got used to this palace, but in fact, everything in it is bigger than I imagined." ”

"It's already here!"

"What the hell?" Wang Xiaoliu was nervous by this solemn atmosphere.

I saw that the sea in front of me suddenly set off thousands of feet of huge waves, and a leisurely long roar resounded in all directions, as if a black wall with no edge could break through the sea.

It turned out to be just a dorsal fin!

Immediately afterwards, a kun fish that was so big that the hearts of all the cultivators jumped out of the sea and entered a huge island.

The black body of the fish is carved with traces of knives and axes, showing the wind and frost of the years.

"This ...... Could this be the little fish just now? Wang Xiaoliu was shocked inexplicably.

Tang Yuan replied calmly: "For the Star Monarchs who were here in the past, it is indeed a small fish to watch. ”

Situ Haoran took over with a solemn face, "But to us, it is a terrifying beast!" ”

"Even the Star Monarch died in the catastrophe set off by that Doumu, but this strange beast can survive to this day, its horror, do you need to repeat it too much?"

"It'...... Is it alive? It's not a delusion, it's not a zombie? Wang Xiaoliu was already a little incoherent at this time.

You Lao looked at the giant kun in front of him and sighed: "Although I don't know when this catastrophe happened, but looking at the dilapidated degree of the palace and the weeds in this garden, it was at least a hundred thousand years ago. ”

"It means that this kunyu has at least 100,000 years of life!"

Kunyu who has lived for 100,000 years, Wang Xiaoliu just thought about it, and felt his heart tremble, and his mind couldn't help but think of the vicissitudes of the passage of time.

Before he could come back to his senses, Situ Haoran's angry roar forcibly pulled him back to reality.

"Be careful!"

I saw that the kun fish's double fins were lined up, and it slapped downward, stirring up thousands of zhang of waves, and it was overwhelming, and it slapped towards the small wooden plank.

There is no need to measure the strength of this kunyu, just its size and brute strength are already unbearable for all cultivators.

Situ Haoran just wanted to manipulate the star power to block this wave, but before he could make a move, he felt a cold air break out of the air next to him, freezing all the waves in mid-air into ice.

It was the little princess of the Heavenly Star Dynasty, the Xuanwu Scroller!