Chapter 175: Sumeru Mustard Seed Bag

Zhao Acha's face at the moment no longer has a trace of flattery, more plain and stable, more dazed and helpless. "I just hope you succeed. After saying Zhao Acha, with a little fingertip, Fourth Uncle Hu's Ten Thousand Worlds Forbidden Secret collapsed directly like tofu. And Zhao Acha's face also showed a happy look. "It's really fun to meet outsiders. ”

And Fourth Uncle Hu, who was walking along the river of blood, also turned even paler at the moment when the Ten Thousand Worlds Forbidden Secret was shattered. His first psychological reaction was that the ban was broken, but looking at everyone's hopeful faces, Fourth Uncle Hu couldn't help but say it. And the mountain range gradually revealed its true face as everyone approached. It's really endless from afar, and endless from close. Approaching the peak, the road is gradually rugged, and the scene of the sea of blood rushing down is also very shocking. When you go up the mountain, there is naturally a path, but the stairs are covered with moss. But the strange thing is that except for the moss, there is no life in this space, not even ants with extremely vigorous vitality. There are only green shrubs and grasses. The heavens, the sun, and the moon are listed in each other. In this space, everyone didn't know how long they had been walking, but they knew that all the demon fish slices had eaten five or six times during this period. From the initial gagging to the gradual numbness and adaptation, just to live.

It made Ye Xuan, who took out the dry food behind him and drank the bamboo tube water, feel that he had a sense of superiority in eating special food, because every time he took out the dry food from the black bag, the group of patrolmen who were eating fish fillets looked at the dry food in his hand with bright eyes, as if they were looking at some delicacies from the mountains and seas. Although Ye Xuan didn't feel anything delicious about the dry food in his hand when he ate it. But this sense of superiority was cultivated by this group of poor patrolmen.

Finally, when the group dragged their tired bodies to the foot of the mountain, they saw green greenery. The mountains are high and majestic. There is moss on the steps, which are steep and slippery. There is a steep feeling that the Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky. Ye Xuan stepped up and stood firmly, but suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulders, and an inexplicable pressure appeared all over his body, especially the fragile parts, and the pressure was unbearable, and the aura protection was just a little better. And after Ye Xuan took a few steps up, he felt that something was wrong, because there was not even the slightest sound of footsteps behind him.

He turned to look behind him, only to see that all the demons had stayed in place, their expressions were sluggish, and some of them had already stepped on the stairs, but they still remained standstill. Even Fourth Uncle Hu stood motionless, without any trace of grandmaster demeanor, and everyone seemed to have become a puppet.

Ye Xuan was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't dare to go up again, after all, he was alone, if he went up, he didn't know how dangerous the road ahead was, it would definitely be dangerous. And he didn't have that much courage to go up the mountain alone. There is a specialization in the art industry, and he takes Uncle Hu up the mountain together, and there is a personal care if there is a problem, if he goes up the mountain by himself, he probably doesn't know how to die. Experience and knowledge are extremely important in this tomb.

After thinking for a while, Ye Xuan could only plan to touch a dead mouse with a blind cat, and walked down quickly, and then ran in the opposite direction of the mountain with his small body holding Uncle Hu, and after running a distance of about 100 steps, Ye Xuan felt that Uncle Hu's body moved. Seeing this, Ye Xuan was overjoyed. "It works!" Then Ye Xuan put Fourth Uncle Hu down, took a deep breath, and turned around, only then did he sigh at the weight of Fourth Uncle Hu's body. Don't look like an old man with a broken candle, his body is thin and weak, but this whole body weighs one hundred and forty pounds. If Ye Xuan hadn't had years of experience in cutting bamboo, as well as his aura quenching body, he probably wouldn't have been able to move this seemingly thin old man. It's really a real person who doesn't show his face.

"Ahem, ahem. A breathless cough also came after Ye Xuan put down Fourth Uncle Hu. This time it came more violently, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, which completely aroused the demons in the heart. The environment just now is more real than that of the Shura clan. Hurry up and bring them all over. Otherwise. Sudden death in that space is not impossible. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xuan quickened his pace, first moved Hu Xiaoer out, and then rescued the remaining forty or so patrol guards. There were also two demon clan patrol guards who died directly foaming at the mouth because they were one step late. And Ye Xuan was also tired and sweating profusely.

The people who were rescued were naturally grateful to Ye Xuan. And Ye Xuan didn't have hypocritical politeness, they all nodded directly, but they didn't say much.

"This level is full of illusions, and it looks like we're going to die here. The illusion just now, as if there is no escape. Fourth Uncle Hu said with a somewhat frightened expression. However, looking at Ye Xuan, he was puzzled again. "How did you escape?"

"I didn't even enter the illusion. In addition to the pressure that will be generated around when going up the stairs. Ye Xuan said truthfully, and at the same time, he was also very curious about Fourth Uncle Hu and their entry into the illusion realm.

Fourth Uncle Hu and the other demons also showed very shocked faces after listening to Ye Xuan's words. "No illusion?" Fourth Uncle Hu's puzzled voice fell, and then he said with joy on his face: "In this case, you go up the mountain to explore, if there are any strange treasures, you can put them down." ”

"If it's too much, I won't be able to fit in this bag. And I can't tell what the treasure is. Ye Xuan said.

Uncle Hu smiled and took out a small black bag from his arms, the bag was the size of a palm, and a white peony was embroidered on it. Fourth Uncle Hu picked up the bag and handed it to Ye Xuan. "This is the Sumeru mustard seed bag. Open the bag and enter the aura, then silently recite a set of mantras to put what is in front of you into the bag. Come here, and I'll tell you the mantra. ”

Ye Xuan turned out to be this Sumeru mustard seed bag, and he listened to it. However, that tongue twister can be called a Sanskrit-like mantra, and Ye Xuan was dizzy for a while. But in the end, Ye Xuan still wrote it down, only two short sentences. The homonym is: "Shrink you, trap you, as big as Sumeru and as small as a mustard seed." Mimi Ma coaxed. ”

After remembering the formula, Ye Xuan naturally poured the aura into the Sumeru mustard seed bag in his hand, only to see that after the aura was poured in, Ye Xuan's will also naturally took over the bag, and this takeover also made Ye Xuan appear, this small Sumeru mustard seed bag, but it has its own kind of good, and then Ye Xuan put the black bag behind him in front of him, and then silently recited a mantra, and a strong suction force was generated from the Sumeru bag, and the black bag in front of him also shrank in the process of rising, until it became the size of a sesame seed and was packed into this Sumeru mustard bag。

(End of chapter)

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