Zhao Ya had always been curious about the idols worshiped by these ethnic groups in the wild jungle.

He wondered if the will contained in it was the same as the Cliff Dragon Diagram, powerful, but chaotic and disorderly.

Moreover, the will in the cliff Canglong Tu comes from the accumulation and watering of the endless martial arts masters in Canglong Temple over the past thousand years.

And the group that worships these idols is obviously not as tall as Canglong Temple, so what kind of will will it be?

In particular, this python god cult actually made a doppelganger to accept the worship of ordinary people.

This made Zhao Ya even more curious.

That's the real purpose of his follow.

Before and after coming to the shrine, Zhao Ya hid the true power aura in his body, stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

In an instant, an extremely cold aura broke into his body along his fingertips.

Everywhere he passed, it seemed that even his qi and blood were about to be frozen.

Zhao Ya did not stop it, but let it continue to break into it with great interest, while feeling the breath carefully.

It was a cold, sticky breath like a blind snake hidden in a dark cave.

It's similar to the aura you felt when you fought against Wu Bao'er, but the subtleties are different.

This aura is more evil, and at the same time, there are more fireworks in the world.

At this time, this breath had already come to the vicinity of the dantian along the meridians.

But at this moment, the Qinglong True Force, which had been dormant in the dantian, suddenly rushed out.

This breath seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly retreated, wanting to withdraw from Zhao Ya's body.

But the disparity in power is too great.

Therefore, almost in the blink of an eye, this aura was completely swallowed by the powerful Qinglong True Power.

Not only that, but the Qinglong True Power also followed the meridians to the fingertips, and then rushed out directly.

Click.

After a crisp sound, this snake-headed human body, the extremely strange idol directly cracked, turned into dust, and scattered in the air.

Zhao Ya took a step back, and then found that the true power in his body had actually faintly strengthened.

Although the increase is not large, it is indeed stronger.

Could it be that it has something to do with the breath that was devoured?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ya couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Why did he suddenly feel like he was going to follow the old path of Jing Pingsheng.

However, Zhao Ya also knew that it was just a similarity.

In fact, the path he took was completely different from that of Jingping Sanctuary.

Jing Pingsheng relied on the evil method he had studied by himself to forcibly devour the will in these idols and try to integrate them for his own use.

The result was obvious, he failed.

And it failed miserably.

In fact, Zhao Ya had been thinking that even if he didn't have his own stop at the beginning, he had defeated Guan Xuejiang and the others as he wished, and devoured the will in the cliff blue dragon diagram.

He was going to die too.

Because the human body has its limits, he relies on his physical body to forcibly accommodate so many divine wills, even if he does not die because of the will disorder, sooner or later he will be blown up alive.

It's different.

His true power is cultivated little by little.

Especially after the fusion of Canglong True Power and Star Devouring True Power, Zhao Ya's control over himself has reached a new level.

Therefore, now the devouring of the breath in the python god statue by the true power of the green dragon should only be an absolute suppression of the superior to the inferior.

After all, in terms of nature, the true power of the green dragon, which is a blue dragon star in the sky, is much taller than a grass python on the ground.

In other words, if you devour the true body of the python statue, will your strength increase a lot?

That's a solution!

Zhao Ya secretly wrote down this matter, planning to go to the wild jungle to have a look after returning from the Wufu Sea.

The idol was destroyed, and those sect members were also able to flee to death, and Zhao Ya didn't bother to chase and kill this kind of pawn, so he turned around and went back to the mutton restaurant.

At this time, Jing Rou had already eaten and was sitting on a chair picking her teeth with a toothpick.

After seeing Zhao Ya come back, Jing Rou grinned.

"Solved?"

"Hmm!"

"And keep on your way?"

"Keep on your way!"

The price of the meal had already been calculated, Jing Rou picked up the package and walked around.

However, when she was about to leave the town, Jing Rou suddenly took out a round and black thing from her arms and threw it directly into the small temple.

"Let's go!"

Jing Rou quickened her pace.

Zhao Ya even ran a distance of dozens of zhang in a vertical leap.

Rumble!

Hearing a loud bang, the small temple was instantly razed to the ground.

But I don't know how this Jing Rou was tinkering, the power of this explosion was controlled with extraordinary precision.

Only the small temple was blown up!

The nearby houses were unscathed, except for the shaking of the roof tiles.

"Awesome!" Zhao Ya gave a thumbs up to Jing Rou.

Jing Rou smiled smugly, "Passing awards and awards, the craftsmanship of eating is nothing." ”

This stronghold of the Python God Cult has been completely destroyed.

Then Zhao Ya and Jing Rou did not delay, and set out on the road again.

But in the afternoon, Jing Rouke was much calmer.

I didn't dare to compete with Zhao Ya anymore, but ran unhurriedly.

In this way, for a whole afternoon, except for the occasional rest and drink, they ran out for a full eight hundred miles.

In one day, they had crossed more than a thousand miles.

That's amazing enough.

After all, martial arts masters are also people, no matter how fast the body speed is, it is just a temporary explosive force.

No one can go in an explosive state all the time.

Therefore, when martial arts masters are traveling long distances, their speed is generally five or six hundred miles a day.

That's an average standard.

If you have good stamina, you can run up to 800 miles, which is already very good.

It is extremely rare to be able to run 13,400 miles a day like Zhao Ya and Jing Rou.

But even so, Zhao Ya still felt that it was not enough.

So he said to Jing Rou: "Can you still run?" ”

Jing Rou, who was eating dry food by the campfire, was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Zhao Ya.

"You're going to ......."

"yes, how about a night run?"

"Uh...... In fact, there is no need to be in such a hurry, it is only late June now, and the Wufu Sea has to be busy until the beginning of August...... ”

Jing Rou couldn't say the rest of the words.

Because Zhao Ya's eyes made him a little unbearable.

"Okay, then I'll go on another trip with you!" Jing Rou gritted her teeth and said.

But after setting foot on the road, Jing Rou regretted it a little.

Because of this long-distance run throughout the day, his physical strength had already been squeezed out.

I wanted to have a good rest at night, but I was dragged for a night run.

Jing Rou's body was already on the verge of the limit, and she couldn't hold it after running for a hundred miles, holding on to a tree and panting heavily.

Zhao Ya landed on the treetop of a big tree in front of him, and the whole person was floating in the wind, under the reflection of the waning moon, it was quite immortal.

"Can you still run?" Zhao Ya asked.

Jing Rou finally relented.

"I really can't run, spare me, I admit defeat!" Jing Rou almost collapsed.

Zhao Ya smiled.

"What did Senior Brother Jing say, I didn't force you, how can you talk about the word Rao?"

Saying that, Zhao Ya was like swinging, his feet swayed a few times on the treetops, and then a dodge appeared in front of Jing Rou.

"Well, since Senior Brother Jing can't run, let's rest here!"

After lighting the bonfire, Jing Rou didn't even eat anything, and fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud snoring, which showed that it was extremely tired.

Zhao Ya didn't sleep.

In fact, today's long-distance run is also a test of Zhao Ya's own strength.

And judging from the results now, the results are very good.

After traveling more than 1,400 miles, Zhao Ya almost didn't feel any pressure, and he didn't even sweat before he finished running.

Even Zhao Ya suspected that if it weren't for Jing Rou's "drag", he would have run more than 2,000 miles in one day.

This is a staggering number.

Even if it is a master of the Yuan Sea Realm, no one can achieve this goal.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Ya's strength is really so high.

It was because of the blessing of the organ talent unlocked before, which caused Zhao Ya's endurance to be extremely unheavenly.

Especially the talent of turning blood into force in the combination of the six organs in the back.

When the real power is insufficient, it can be quickly replenished with just a few jerky.

This is undoubtedly a near-bug-like talent.

Even the later it gets, the stronger it gets.

After all, after entering the Yuanhai Realm or the Divine Spirit Realm, the true power in his body will change again, and if he wants to increase his strength at that time, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

For example, Guo Luming.

Although he is a real Yuanhai realm, he has been cultivating in the library of Canglong Temple for decades, and his strength has not been able to make a qualitative leap.

There is no other reason, that is, in today's world, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that can be absorbed by the Yuan Sea Realm is too thin.

Even to the point of outrageousness.

Otherwise, Jing Pingsheng would not have been forced to risk his life and forcibly absorb the power of the gods, trying to promote the god realm in this way.

But this kind of obstacle does not exist for Zhao Ya in the future.

Because of his talent for turning blood into power, as long as the supply of dried meat is sufficient, Zhao Ya can continuously transform it into the power of the Yuan Sea through his strong digestion ability.

What is this not open?

Of course.

It's too early to tell.

After all, Zhao Ya's current strength is not completely stable, and there is still a long way to go before he breaks through the Yuanhai Realm.

But with the foundation of this talent, Zhao Ya is more confident in his future cultivation.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ya meditated cross-legged for a while, and then fell asleep with his clothes.

After a night, Jing Rou's physical strength finally recovered.

The two of them ate breakfast hastily, and then continued on their way.

On this day, I ran out and ran out for more than a thousand miles, but because I didn't compete with my feet and relaxed my mentality, Jing Rou's performance was much better than yesterday, at least she was not tired and begged for mercy.

In this way, the two of them marched towards the Wufu Sea at an average distance of 1,200 miles a day.

When the time came to the fifth day, the two left the lush mountains and forests and entered a world of ice and snow.

The temperature here is always below freezing all year round, making it difficult to see green here, and as far as the eye can see, there are large expanses of snow everywhere.

"We're now in the north, and in two days' journey, we'll probably be able to reach the Wufu Seashore." Jing Rou said.

"Is this northern territory so wide?" Zhao Ya asked.

Because at their speed, it would take more than 2,000 miles in two days, and in that case, this northern border would be too big.

"It's not that big, but after entering this area, our speed will slow down a lot, and we can run eight or nine hundred miles a day at most."

There are cracks everywhere under the thick snow, which is a desperate situation for ordinary people.

Even if he is a master of light martial arts who has achieved cultivation, he does not dare to be careless.

Coupled with the avalanches that occur from time to time, the speed will naturally drop a lot.

But even more dangerous than the difficult journey is the temperature.

When you first enter the northern border, it may not be obvious, but the further you go inside, the cooler the temperature becomes.

Soon, the temperature reached more than minus 30 degrees.

This temperature is no longer something that a normal person can stay for a long time.

Even if you are a martial artist, a martial artist below the Five Realms can't walk for a long time.

Jing Rou had already put on a thick cotton suit and walked in the snow.

Zhao Ya is still dressed as before, the only difference is that the shoes under his feet have changed from cloth shoes to waterproof leather boots.

Soon, they came to a snowy mountain.

"After crossing this mountain, we will enter the range of the Wufu Sea, but the weather is not early today, let's rest first, and wait until tomorrow morning to climb the mountain."

Zhao Ya has no choice.

Setting up camp in such a cold environment is a matter of knowledge.

Fortunately, Jing Rou is very experienced and has prepared all kinds of items in advance.

So camp was soon set up in a leeward area.

Zhao Ya habitually arranged some poisonous baits for early warning and defense around the camp before getting into the tent.

The grease extracted from the pine branches burned brightly, making the small tent warm as spring.

Jing Rou took out a large piece of air-dried jerky, chopped it and threw it into the pot, and a pot of delicious broth was ready in a while.

"Warm up with two sips!"

Jing Rou picked up two skins full of wine from the fire.

The two of them chatted while drinking the broth in the pot.

At this time, the cold wind was howling outside, which highlighted the warmth in the tent even more.

After taking a few sips of wine, Jing Rou's face flushed with blood, and then she began to introduce the situation of those who rushed to the sea.

"The seafarers on the seashore are divided into several groups, I am more familiar with and often deal with the old boss's group, their group of people are easier to contact and talk to in the sea, and the other groups are either cruel to the point of difficult to communicate, or they are greedy and excessive, and they are not worth communicating."

"But even that has to be ......."

Before the words fell, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhao Ya's eyes, and he turned his head to look outside the tent.

"What's going on?" Jing Rou immediately lowered her voice and asked.

"There is a situation, I don't know if it was a man or a beast, it touched the poisonous bait I arranged."

"Impossible, in such extreme cold, even the snow wolves in the north won't come out to feed, how can there be a situation?"

Despite saying that, Jing Rou still took out a crossbow very cautiously.

The reason why thunderbolts and firearms are not used is because it is located at the foot of the snowy mountains, and the slightest mistake can cause an avalanche.

Unless they don't want to live, no one would dare to use firearms under normal circumstances.

At this moment, Zhao Ya suddenly picked up a knife on the ground and threw it out directly.

With a flash of the knife, the knife directly pierced the thick tarpaulin and flew into the night sky.

Burst.

After a muffled sound, there was a strange scream outside.

It sounds like a baby crying.

Jing Rou's face changed instantly.

"It's a snowy bear!"

(End of chapter)