At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Qing circled with some vigilance, and then slowly walked upward.

After a while, Zhang Qing was already able to see the appearance in the distance, and he lost his smile because of this.

Looking back, the mountain peaks in the distance stand like pyramids on the earth, sparse and sparse, and there seems to be no connection between them.

Between the peaks, the thick clouds and mist cover it, and the sea of clouds is lower than the peaks, revealing only a section of the top of the mountain that looks like the tip of a bamboo shoot.

Zhang Qing has seen this scene, many years ago, at the easternmost gateway of Yunmengze, on the walls of Juncheng.

The Million Mountain is divided into two parts in the mouths of many people, one is the so-called Million Mountain, Zhang Qing walked for nearly a year to reach the land of Foggy Moon City.

The other is the mountain abyss, a completely different world, a completely different crisis.

Zhang Qing didn't know if it was because Wuyue City was too close to the mountain abyss or if the Yunshan Jun did it on purpose, he was thrown to this place.

At this time, Zhang Qing finally discovered another problem.

It was a cold winter, but there was no sign of snowflakes falling here, and even the power of heaven and earth could not shroud the top of the mountain abyss.

"Hey, if you come, you will be safe." Zhang Qing walked on the mountain peak, and found that the road ahead was getting wider and wider...... The ladder is clear.

It's as if someone built this place and formed a long ladder.

With a heavy heart, Zhang Qing walked up step by step, and finally stood in front of a bloody mouth.

This is a tall cave, the inside is pitch black, Zhang Qing can't see what it looks like, but he feels that no matter how stupid he walks in, he may really be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

He never believed that any immortal fate would be in front of him in such a form.

"This shouldn't be an immortal mountain, so I can't get out."

As soon as Zhang Qing was about to turn back, he was locked by a terrifying qi machine.

"It's been a long time since a human has come." In the cave, there was an old man's call, and Zhang Qing could only walk forward.

With each step, the terror of being against everything in all directions would dissipate a little, until Zhang Qing stood in the depths of the cave, standing in the only sunlight in this dark cave.

When he raised his head, he could see that the gentle sunlight penetrated through a hole, surrounded by darkness on all sides, illuminating the ground under Zhang Qing's feet.

"It's rare to have a teenager as calm as you." An old voice came from the darkness, and then a tall figure slowly walked out, allowing Zhang Qing to see the whole picture clearly in the place illuminated by the light.

It was a tall white wolf, but this white wolf had a body of hair that was as dense as a tree and dragged on the ground, and the whole was crawling down in front of Zhang Qing, and its huge head was still half as big as half of his body.

At this time, Zhang Qing saw that there were two willow-like vines on the shoulders of the white wolf, floating in the void against gravity, and there were also thick tree roots outside the three tails behind him, connecting the depths of darkness I don't know where.

"You can call me the Parasitic Blood Vine, that's my name, and the name that many beings like me have."

"It's been more than three hundred years and no human has come to me, you are lucky, but also unlucky."

The white wolf crawling on the ground seemed to be a little tired, but Zhang Qing still didn't dare to have any ideas.

The breath on this white wolf's body alone is already a golden lotus, and the ghost knows what kind of strength the body of the parasitic blood vine has.

"What does the senior need me to do?"

"You're smart, at least among humans."

The white wolf looked at Zhang Qing and continued: "One thousand two hundred years ago, a human appeared here, and he promised to bring me back a piece of blood, and I gave him a seed. ”

"Eight hundred years ago, the same person brought me a piece of blood, and I gave her a fruit."

"Five hundred years ago, there was also a human being, and he died here."

"More than four hundred years ago, I was very satisfied with the blood brought back by a human being, and he obtained the inheritance of the previous human and all the magic weapons."

"Three hundred years ago, that human didn't come back, he died outside."

"You're the sixth."

Zhang Qing's eyes were calm, "Do the seniors also need the juniors to bring back a piece of blood?" ”

"Yes, I will pay you enough, more than the previous ones, but the blood you gave me must also surpass them."

Zhang Qing knew in his heart and asked directly, "Is this what the seniors need for their cultivation?" ”

He is the sixth, but there are only three people in front of him who have succeeded, which means that the cultivation of this parasitic blood vine in front of him is the third level of the golden lotus?

And what he needs to do is to bring back a piece of blood that can allow the other party to continue to break through, if not, then he can only die.

"Yes, my cultivation has been stuck in the bottleneck for a hundred years."

"If you can bring back the blood that satisfies me, then I will give you a vine."

After the white wolf finished speaking, the two willow branches on his neck fell in front of Zhang Qing like whiskers, "It can allow you to cultivate to the sky, ignoring the bottleneck and breaking through." ”

"There was a time when I was unconscious, there were many human beings who came for this, some of them succeeded, and some of them died."

Zhang Qing understood the meaning, Tongtian vine is to build a bridge out of thin air on a chasm.

Ignoring the monk's qualifications and the resources required, he went straight from one realm to another.

It looks like the effect is the same as the immortal peach in the Thirty-Three Days Fragment, but the effect of the Babel vine is more powerful and can be used to ...... Planting nasturtium?

Zhang Qing hesitated for a moment, "I don't actually have a choice, do I?" ”

"Yes, to make sure you'll do what I want, I'll leave a little bit of means on you."

In the darkness, a slender vine pierced Zhang Qing's chest like a snake, and suddenly his entire heart seemed to be pinched by a huge force.

A chill spread throughout his body, and a layer of lilac frost on the surface of his body made Zhang Qing's pupils shrink.

"In your body, someone has planted other seeds, interesting powers, and if it goes on for a long time, you will slowly become a puppet."

"But you haven't been in contact for a long time, this seed can only be lurking in your body, maybe one day it will be stimulated."

The slender vines disappeared into the darkness, and the coldness on his body had already reminded Zhang Qing of the Purple Moon in Foggy Moon City.

"Is there a way for the seniors to disperse this power?"

"Yes, when you bring back the blood I need, you can replace this condition with the Babel vine when the time comes."

The white wolf didn't want to give Zhang Qing a little sweetness at all, "I planted a seed in your body, you only have ten years, after ten years, the seed will grow, and then you will become a new parasitic blood vine, and that will be my heir." ”.

Hearing this, Zhang Qing's expression became even colder.

"Which way to go, can you get a lot of blood that your predecessors need?"