"Young man, where are you from and where are you going?"

On this day, the king traveled to a mountain path and was blocked by a group of people. This group of people carried empty rattan baskets and tree baskets on their shoulders and walked towards the mountain. Due to the large number of people, they took up the already narrow mountain road and could no longer accommodate other people.

The leader was a ninety-year-old man, who saw the king on a white horse, and felt a little embarrassed, so he immediately stepped forward to ask.

He once met a junior named Xuandu. The man bowed in three steps and knocked in five steps, saying that he was going to learn from a teacher, but the direction of the king's power was opposite to Xuandu. Therefore, he didn't find it strange that the royal power was alone.

"The Infinite Axe Emperor, coming from Wanqiu, is ready to travel through the great rivers and mountains of the Flood Wilderness!" Wang Quan smiled and replied solemnly.

"Oh, travel through the wilderness?" the old man with the hat rolled his eyes, stroked his gray beard with one hand, and said leisurely: "Young man, this is not the place you should come!"

Wang Quan's heart moved, and he knew that he had come to the right place. He arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the old man, what is the clear eye of this mountain?"

"This mountain is called Wangwu Mountain, about 10,000 zhang high! Over this mountain, it is another higher mountain, called Taihang Mountain. These two mountains are full of snakes, insects and spirits, so it's better not to keep walking!" the old man admonished, his expression very serious.

"Is the royal house too good?" Wang Quan secretly thought about it, the old man in front of him looked very honest, and he shouldn't lie. It's just how did this old man and the others survive?

"Thank you, old man!" he arched his hand, clamped his legs, and Huang Ama's hind legs kicked up, slamming past the crowd.

In order to better enjoy the scenery, Wang Quan did not let Huang Ama's flight, but let it put away its wings. Therefore, at the beginning, the old man and others did not find Huang Ama extraordinary.

"This is a god horse?"

"Sure enough, it's a god horse!"

A group of people were talking enthusiastically, they had seen a lot of strange birds and beasts, but it was the first time they had seen such a spiritual horse.

Wang Quan didn't care about this little episode, as early as two years ago, he sensed that something was calling to him. He knew that his chance to become an immortal had arrived. Becoming an immortal requires not only a realm, but also an immortal fate. Without immortal fate, it is impossible for a person to become an immortal even if he has a great background.

Jiang Ziya in later generations is a good example, his teacher is Yuan Shi Tianzun, what kind of elixir does he want? It's just that in the absence of immortal fate, even the saint can't help him become an immortal.

Wang Quan has never been worried that he will have no immortal fate, he can travel to the desolate world, what chance is more precious than this?

This trip has taken him ten years. In the past ten years, he rarely meditated and cultivated, and he has always been busy traveling in the mountains and rivers, and placing his affection between the mountains and rivers. He firmly believed that cultivating one's temperament was the best way to cultivate one's path. The mountains and rivers are filled with the spiritual charm between heaven and earth, which is very helpful for the improvement of cultivation.

Huang Ama's speed was very fast, and in less than a stick of incense, the king and his horse descended in a dense forest.

Feeling the call from the depths of the dense forest, Wang Quan almost couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart and wanted to rush in. Then, the bloody rain and bloody wind falling in the mountains and forests told him that it was very dangerous, and once he stepped in, there was no life or death.

However, this was difficult for the king, he took out a spirit beast bag, put Huang Ama into the spirit beast bag, and then sank into the ground.

"Lewd development, don't wave!" he warned himself, and directly sank more than 3,000 meters, and then headed towards the dense forest.

In the dense forest, surrounded by giant trees, the sky and the sun cannot even shine into it. Wang Quan looked up from the ground and found that the calm in the dense forest was abnormal, if it weren't for the rain of blood falling from the sky, anyone would think that this was an ordinary primeval forest.

"Strange, where is the danger?" Wang Quan's eyes scanned the mountains and forests, looking for all kinds of strangeness.

"Whoa..."

Wang Quan's ears moved, and he caught some dense sounds, which were very dense, like the sound of a television when the transmitter went wrong.

"On the trunk of a tree?" Wang Quan's eyes jumped, and he turned directly to a large tree.

Dozens of pairs of green eyes pierced through the soil more than 3,000 meters deep, staring at the royal power.

"Hiss!"

The royal god swept away, and the scene on the trunk made his scalp tingle.

Large snakes thicker than buckets are coiled on the branches, and the letters in their mouths stretch and stretch, choosing people and biting, and the colorful snake scales rubbing against each other, as if they are carrying out some kind of group activity.

He only now understands that those blood rains are actually the scales and body fluids of these big snakes, and the fishy wind is naturally the wind and waves formed by the big snakes' panting!

Sensing the peep of the royal power, those big snakes roared, like rain, and descended to the ground one after another, coming in the direction of the royal power.

"Thermal induction!"

The royal power realized that snakes did not see people with their eyes.

He was so devastated, so many snakes, he was dizzy just by looking at them, where did he dare to stay, his body jumped violently, and fled towards the outside of the dense forest.

His speed was still very fast, and after two or three breaths, he escaped from the range of the dense forest. In fact, these snakes are only relatively large, and if they do it, the royal power is very hopeful to solve them. But with so many snakes, once they are killed, the scene must be very disgusting.

"Looks like we're going to have to get some brimstone!

"There are two sources of sulfur, one is alchemy, and the other is craters. Alchemy is impossible, this seat has never done alchemy, and at a distance of 50,000 miles, there is a volcano!"

Wang Quan thought about it for a while and summoned Huang Amma. He calmed Huang Ama a little, and then rose into the sky to collect high-quality sulfur.

It took another half a day to go back and forth.

The king rode Huang Ah Ma and hovered over the dense forest, and tens of thousands of tons of sulfur turned into smoke and fell down.

Rustle...

The snakes smelled the most disgusting breath and burrowed into the ground.

Snakes are afraid of sulfur because they have an aversion to pungent smells. In fact, sulfur does not do much harm to snakes. Although these snakes know this, they cannot restrain their own nature, and can only burrow into the ground.

Wang Quan looked at his masterpiece and felt very satisfied. This will not kill people, but will also serve its purpose.