Chapter 115: Pulling Weeds
Quasi-qi cultivator, but capable of volleying dozens of breaths. With Chu Yang's strength, I'm afraid that he will have to fall down if he is only halfway through the flight.
As for the Soul Warrior, let alone talk about it.
Chu Yang released his spiritual sense, and between the ravines, the cool breeze was breezy, and it was a little refreshing.
Chu Yang smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and stepped into the ravine.
Sun Que was taken aback, and hurriedly went to pull Chuyang, but he was a step slower and didn't pull it.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yang was walking in the air, without any waves.
"Transform, transform into a gas realm?" Sun Que was stunned.
I haven't seen you for a few days, why has the boss been angry?
When Chu Yang walked to a third of the way, he looked back at Sun Que and said, "Calm your mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and imagine that this is flat land." ”
Sun Que exhaled deeply, closed his eyes, and stepped on it.
After walking a few steps, he was like Chu Yang, floating in mid-air.
Chu Yang saw Sun Que following and strode forward.
After a while, Chu Yang looked at Sun Que, who was panting on the side, and his face was calm.
"Boss, high. Sun Que exclaimed.
"Let's go, it's not over yet. Chu Yang turned and continued to move forward, and Sun Que hurriedly followed.
The further you go in, the more hot it becomes.
Moreover, in the air, there are wisps of yellowish substance floating in the air.
I don't know what it is, the slightest contact will cause spiritual power to dissolve.
"Why don't we go back?" Sun Que retreated.
Chu Yang's face turned cold and said, "That quasi-qi cultivator planted the mark, you go out now, aren't you looking for death?"
Sun Que waved his hand and said, "Come on, boss." You're also a quasi-qi cultivator, and you're afraid of that old man. ”
His own light shield was already invisible, but Chu Yang was extremely condensed. Sun Que already knew that Chu Yang had become a quasi-qi cultivator.
Chu Yang smiled faintly, knowing that he had not bluffed this Sun Que.
The mark that the quasi-qi cultivator had planted on himself and Sun Que was erased by himself shortly after entering this space.
"Then you go back, I won't stop you. Chu Yang said, just going deeper.
Sun Que shrunk his neck and followed.
"Help, help, help me!"
Not long after Chu Yang and Sun Que walked inside, a plump woman was in tatters, most of the places that should be covered were exposed, and the places that should not be covered were not covered.
Lying on the ground, writhing his body, it seemed to be in pain.
Sun Que turned a blind eye and walked straight over.
Chu Yang glanced at it and walked towards the woman.
"Boss?" Sun Que hurriedly wanted to stop Chu Yang.
When the woman saw Chu Yang approaching, her eyes were full of pleading, and she said in a low voice: "Childe, as long as you..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Yang's back wind blade took shape and cut it straight down.
The woman was instantly beheaded by Chu Yang.
After the woman was cut in half, she was turned into two pieces of rattan.
Sun Que saw that something was wrong, and leaned towards Chu Yang.
Chu Yang swung out several wind blades again, and there was a bang, and the remnants of the vines flew wildly.
The space where the two truncated vines are located turned out to be fake.
In front of Chu Yang and the two of them was a towering tree, with countless rattans hanging down, many of which were covered with corpses.
Some have been dried, some have just died.
"This?" Sun Que didn't have time to be surprised, after some of the bodies landed, they were contaminated with the pale yellow substance, and they were directly burned and turned into ashes.
"This yellowish substance, which is homologous to the previous miasma, has become rich at the moment, indicating that we are not in the wrong place. Chu Yang said.
Sun Que had a bitter face, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of an unknown death.
"Go in and have a look. Chu Yang took the lead and actually entered the area where the strange tree was located.
"Don't be afraid, it's a dead tree. Chu Yang said to Sun Que.
Sun Que hesitated for a moment and followed.
Just now, Chu Yang released a wisp of spiritual sense, the inside of this tree was empty, the spirit was exhausted, not to mention death, it was not far from death.
As for those vertical strips, I'm afraid that some of them are not dead, and they are just returning to the light.
"Sure enough, here it is. ”
Chu Yang looked at the increasingly rich pale yellow substance inside, and had a conclusion in his heart.
"You go out and wait for me, if you can't wait for me in a day, go back first, I have my own way. Chu Yang waved out two drops of Baicao Spring and said to Sun Que.
Sun Que swallowed the Baicao Spring and nodded.
The spiritual power inside is surging, and the waves are paved, at least you have to be a quasi-qi cultivator to go in and take a look, and follow yourself, and the pure crush is dragging Chu Yang back.
Chu Yang's shape flashed, and he wanted to attack from afar.
Sun Que withdrew from the location of the strange tree, and he was not at ease after retreating more than ten zhang, and he retreated another hundred and ten zhang.
Chu Yang also swallowed a drop of Baicao Spring, the waves inside hit the surface, and the pale yellow substance was permeated, if he was not prepared, I was afraid that the pile of ashes outside would be his fate.
"Huh?" In front of Chu Yang, a huge flame suddenly appeared, turning into a pillar of fire and spurting towards him.
Chu Yang's spiritual power and spiritual power came out together, resisting the pillar of fire.
The moment the spiritual power touched the pillar of fire, it was directly dissolved. However, the moment the spiritual power touched the pillar of fire, Chu Yang knew that it was fake.
"Looks like the elixir isn't far away. Chu Yang muttered.
Seeing through this pillar of falsehood, Chu Yang continued to walk forward.
At this time, the ground turned a pale yellow color, and the temperature on the ground was scorching, and walking on it was a little hot.
Around, the cliffs stand horizontally, and not far away, there is a huge waterfall of flames, rushing straight down, bursts of waves paving.
On top of the waterfall, a round of red volleys in the sky, looking up, Chu Yang, who was shining with dazzling light, couldn't open his eyes.
Chu Yang shifted his gaze, feeling that his eyes were burning slightly.
"It's so fierce, it can't be a thousand-year elixir. Chu Yang pondered.
A thousand-year-old pig can become a demon, a thousand-year-old elixir, to what extent?
I'm afraid it won't be lower than the power of Jiguan.
Chu Yangzi's side, far away from the elixir, prayed that the elixir did not give birth to spiritual consciousness.
Otherwise, that round of red will be the last round of the sun I see.
"Go to the left-hand side, pull some grass, and go. Ling Shang's voice came.
When Chu Yang heard this, he didn't ask too much, and rushed to the left.
"Huh?"
Chu Yang looked at the grass for the first time, it was all withered grass.
But when I looked at it, it was blood-red fruit.
When I looked at it again, it turned into magma all over the ground.
Chu Yang subconsciously raised his feet, and it really burned himself.
Why is this grass different every time you look at it?
"Don't scare yourself!" Ling Shang's spiritual thoughts came, and Chu Yang's whole body was cold and calmed down.
"Quick!" Ling Shang urged.
Chu Yang's spirit blade took shape, setting off a large area of land, and in just three breaths, a large amount of soil was connected, and hundreds of tender grasses were pulled up.
The grass is green all over, with a faint glow circulating on it.
"Roar!" a lava beast jumped out of the waterfall and rushed straight out. That breath was thousands of zhang away, and it all shook Chu Yang's scalp.
"Extreme Demon Beast?!"
Chu Yang was almost instinctive, and ran directly with his legs.
"Pluck some grass, don't empty your hands, throw the rest away. Ling Shang said.
Chu Yang was also unambiguous, he took it down, holding thirty or forty grasses in his hands, and threw the rest aside without looking back.
As soon as Chu Yang walked with his front foot, the demon beast stepped down.
Volley is a mouthful, ready to swallow the grass and soil.
At this time, a white light swept by, and Chu Yang's afterglow swept away, and not far from the demon beast, a handsome man in white appeared.
"Hehe, little one, run for a while, and I'll clean you up later. A lotus imprint formed on the back of Chu Yang's hand.
"People from the White Lotus Sect?" Chu Yang was shocked in his heart.
"Hurry up, when you leave, I'll help you solve this mark. Ling Shang's voice came out.
When Chu Yang heard this, his speed was a little faster.
The man in white also didn't care about Chu Yang anymore, and his spiritual power surged, and he fought with the lava giant beast.
With a "boom", another giant beast rushed out of the waterfall and headed straight for Chuyang.
Chu Yang bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a crimson spread across his throat.
The speed has surged by another fifty percent.
It's just three breaths, and the giant beast is chasing after Chu Yang.
In front of Chu Yang, there was the huge demon tree, with rattan on the top and broken branches below, blocking the way.
Chu Yang's spirit blade was formed, and in an instant, a smooth path appeared ahead.
With a single leap, Chu Yang was out of the range of the demon tree.
The giant beast followed closely, and Chu Yang's spiritual power surged, forming a light shield, and the spiritual power diffused out, heading straight at the demon beast.
In terms of spiritual power, he is obviously hopeless, so he can only pray that spiritual power can be of some use.
Just when Chu Yang's spiritual power touched the giant beast, the giant beast directly turned into nothingness and disappeared.
"I, how powerful am I?" Chu Yang was pleasantly surprised.