Chapter 205: The Orc-headed Man
Cui Yingying is right, Biluo Peak is the only scenic spot on Miluo Island for 800 miles, and the legend is not a lie.
On the occasion of this ascension, the peerless powerhouses among the ancient monks must have left behind some mantle and magic weapons, and some immortal fate has long been destined to be taken by people who are destined to come after tens of millions of years.
Therefore, in the past thousand years, no one has obtained treasures on Biluo Peak, and no trace of immortal fate has been found, Lin Feng feels that according to the law that things must be opposed, there should also be some luck, maybe this immortal fate is about to come out?
Although Lin Feng came here to get the so-called immortal fate, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to see the peerless treasure as soon as he was lucky.
In the past, even if there was an opportunity, it was accompanied by unparalleled danger, and several times I almost lost my life.
"Senior Sister Yingying, you should still remember the road when you came in the fog, or you go down the mountain first, the battle instinct over the years makes me feel that the danger ahead is extremely difficult to deal with. Lin Feng stroked Cui Yingying's sideburns and said with a serious expression.
The fresh fragrance of her hair lingered in the air, which lifted Lin Feng's spirits.
"My cultivation is no worse than yours, and I might be able to help if I follow!" Cui Yingying said coquettishly.
"Don't be like this, I'm for your good, you have always been in retreat and penance in the Jiuding Sect, how do you know that these dangerous places outside are terrible, and they have made the fragrance disappear, how can I explain to Elder Xie and the senior brothers? It's me, and I don't feel good in my heart. Lin Feng said sincerely.
Especially the last sentence, which completely touched Cui Yingying's girl's heart, her delicate cheeks blushed, and she was a little embarrassed to pinch the corners of her clothes.
Then, Lin Feng turned around and walked into the thicker mist in front of him, too lazy to entangle with her again.
Cui Yingying has a very special feeling, which is something that other senior brothers can't give, and it's a bit like a dream.
"Do I really like this junior brother?" Cui Yingying smiled stupidly.
She didn't want to make Lin Feng angry, so she turned around and left very obediently, and walked alone in the dense mist that could not be dissolved according to the path in her memory, preparing to go down to Biluo Peak and quietly wait for Lin Feng to return.
Cui Yingying was full of confidence in Lin Feng, she didn't even think that if Lin Feng encountered a danger that he couldn't handle, he would die in the dense fog of Biluo Peak.
The surroundings were full of dense fog, Lin Feng held the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the clear blue sword shone with brilliance, expanding the visibility to more than two feet.
The silence on Biluo Peak is incomparable, there are no demon beasts, and there are not even insects where they pass.
Spiritual grass is everywhere, wild flowers are in full bloom, and colorful colors are lonely in the mist.
Lin Feng walked forward cautiously, and at the same time sang boredly: "Spring hatred and autumn sorrow are all self-provoking, who is the beauty of the flower and the moon?"
These spiritual grasses and wild flowers have not been picked by monks for thousands of years, and they have been growing and blooming like this, and the loneliness will never dissipate like the dense fog around them.
Along the way, there were no towering trees, only a few low shrubs. Lin Feng found that the aura contained in the soil under the many spirit grasses was several times that of the outside, and it was far superior to the Guiyuan Valley of the Jiuding Sect.
"But I can't blindly dig into the dirt to find treasures, right?" Lin Feng said in his heart.
Just kept walking forward, Lin Feng deliberately kept the future tense road in mind, so as not to be unable to go back.
"I've walked so many distances, and it's been more than ten hours since I counted the time, why is there still a light in the dense fog, and the night hasn't fallen?" Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
Anyway, I felt strange in my heart, Lin Feng was already ready to fly, so he had to send it, so he simply kept moving forward.
The abundant aura was thick all around, and the rich smell of vanilla lingered on the tip of his nose, and Lin Feng felt a little trance.
"Lin boy, don't fall for the psychedelic technique, quickly lift your spirits and make your mind firm. "In my head, I heard the voice of the monk Dugu condensing the remnant soul of ten thousand years ago.
Lin Feng woke up like a dream, shook his head a few times, and concentrated his mental power, Dugu Ning's words could not be ignored, they were all sincere suggestions.
The feeling of trance has been reduced a lot, but the rich vanilla smell around it is still so charming, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will be confused.
After Lin Feng held on for a long time, he thought of a good way, that is, to move forward while wielding the Dragon Slaying Sword.
He had always been very determined when wielding his sword, that is, the will to move forward, and he quickly stabilized his state of mind in this way.
The path under his feet was no longer so flat, the spirit grass was gradually thinning, and the moss-paved ground was replaced by a black-brown ground, and everything seemed so weird.
It seemed to be moving from flat land to valley, and Lin Feng could clearly feel that he was walking diagonally downward.
Fortunately, Lin Feng was not walking alone in such a strange place, and there were three companions accompanying him, the remnant soul Dugu Ning, the ogre powerhouse, and the silver Jiao, but none of them manifested their forms.
Therefore, instinctively, Lin Feng was not afraid at all, he had never been afraid of fighting.
After all, a person can't defend everything, Lin Feng thought about things very thoroughly, and decided to summon the ogre powerhouse to help.
This guy has been staying in the soul contract scroll for retreat and penance, Lin Feng quickly woke him up, and the ogre powerhouse stretched his waist, looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but sigh for a moment.
"Brother Feng, are you sure this is not a place where powerful ghosts haunt you? The Kunlun Ruins in the teleportation are really a little gloomy. The ogre powerhouse sighed.
"I haven't arrived at Kunlun Ruins yet, this place is Biluo Peak on Miluo Island in the Xingchen Sea, and I seem to have entered an enchantment, just like the jungle enchantment where you were at the beginning. Lin Feng groaned.
"No, I grew up in the jungle enchantment, and I can tell the difference between the real world and the enchantment, this is not the enchantment, it's still somewhere above the Biluo Peak you said. The ogre powerhouse said solemnly.
"Then we have to be careful, there is a lot of danger here. Lin Feng reminded him, then lifted the Dragon Slaying Sword and walked in front.
The ogre powerhouse is rare to come out once, and he is not afraid of the gloomy environment around him, but he is a little eager to fight to the death with the monster that is about to burst out.
The fog seemed to have faded considerably, and the visibility had expanded to more than eight feet, and many snow-white ribbons hung from the shrubs, the origin of which was unknown.
Lin Feng flicked a snow-white ribbon with his sword, and it turned into flying ashes, which seemed to have been completely weathered after too many years.
"On such a high peak, it looks like a mass grave, I don't know what happened here many years ago?" Lin Feng said.
"In my opinion, this is the dojo that the Demon Dao Monk has set up here! Most of them have guardian demon beasts or formations or something. The ogre powerhouse muttered.
The scope of this mass grave-like forest is quite large, and I have not seen a way out for a long time.
Occasionally, you can see the bones of creeping monsters on the ground, which have decayed to the point where it is difficult to identify the species, but the bones of humans are not visible.
Could it be that no monks have been here for thousands of years?
Lin Feng's mood was a little heavy, he had really entered a dangerous situation, if he dragged down the ogre powerhouse and suffered a catastrophe, he would be a little unbearable.
"Snort~" The ogre powerhouse's left foot was directly pierced by a bone claw, and blood flowed out.
The ogre powerhouse didn't care about the pain, he was just surprised why he didn't notice the slightest movement.
So he flew up and kicked the bone claw to pieces, and the ogres were not afraid of poison, so they just stopped the bleeding from the wound a little.
Suddenly, fifteen skeletons emerged from the ground, their heads turned out to be in the shape of demon beasts, but their bodies were full of hands and feet.
"So, in front of them are beast-headed people?" Lin Feng wondered.
The skeletons rushed over with bone swords and spears, and the yin wind gusted, and the breath of decay lingered.
The ogre powerhouse and Lin Feng exchanged while fighting, and the ogre powerhouse actually had some insight into this, and said: "In the memory of our ogre clan's inheritance, it is said that this kind of beast-headed and human-like monster is a puppet that has been refined by witchcraft, fusing the blood and soul of the demon beast, and it is extremely fierce. ”
"Whew~" The skeletons screamed constantly, and the bone weapons stirred up a strong demonic wind.
The Dragon Slaying Sword slammed into it with a strong metallic tremble, and the aftermath of the energy splattered to shatter the stones and shatter the ground.
"Dragon Slashing Sword, Dragon Soaring Sky!" Lin Feng let out a long roar, and the exquisite sword move slashed out, instantly cutting off the heads of the two skeletons.
However, they did not fall to the ground because of this, but installed the skull back, and with a terrible scream, the skeleton formed a phantom outside the body, as if growing bloody flesh, and in an instant, two tiger-headed monsters appeared.
"Brother Feng, don't break their bones apart, lest you provoke them to become such orcs. The ogre powerhouse reminded.