Wangyu Mountain is black and green, but in this marginal area, it is slightly better, not too thick, and most of it is still ordinary air, mixed with a little aura.

As long as you are careful, it is Jindan, and you can stick to it here for a few days.

In the same way, there is not much good in this marginal area.

Wei Zi went in again, and saw that the black and green colors were getting thicker, and they flashed by him from time to time.

In particular, the black dead qi was often mixed with a rich green qi, and once it was allowed to get closer, it would suddenly leak out its fangs and rush towards Wei Zi from the green qi.

Every now and then, the Separation Mist would suddenly emerge from Wei Zi's body.

Devour all of these sudden dead airs.

Wei Zi followed closely and put the incomparably pure green vitality into his pocket.

Of course, there are also dead breaths, even more cunning, so they have been hiding in the angry mass and not coming out.

makes people look at this big green and angry, but they can only look away.

Wei Zi directly started to smash this mass of anger, and then, the black dead qi hidden in it was extremely deep, fed it to the mist, and the green was angry, and he left it by himself.

This person is in a fog, and wherever he passes, whether he is angry or dead, he doesn't want to get out of Wei Zi's sight alive.

By the time Wei Zi had walked a few miles and had probably reached the depths of Wangyu Mountain, he did not see the two qi of life and death continuing to increase.

It's like we've reached a bottleneck.

It is estimated that it is precisely because of this that many monks who came to Wangyu Mountain visited many times, but they did not find the source of this anger.

Wei Zi didn't care, although the concentration of the two qi of life and death no longer increased, it was also as dense as goose feathers and snow.

This kind of dense life and death qi is very worrying even for the Yuan Hou monks.

No matter how much it is, I'm afraid it won't be able to move an inch.

If Wei Zi didn't leave the dark fog in his hand, it would not be possible to walk around this Wangyu Mountain like a leisurely walk, just like a wide garden.

However, the danger of Wangyu Mountain is not only the ubiquitous dead air.

And the monsters that come out of nowhere from time to time.

A living corpse that does not live or die, hovering between life and death.

The body is dead, and the spirit has disappeared, but under the influence of this life and death, it still has the ability to act.

It will take the initiative to attack the monks, eat their flesh and blood, and nourish themselves.

And the saddest thing is that these living corpses are all monks who died on this Wangyu Mountain, and their bodies slowly became under the action of the two qi of life and death.

Fortunately, there are not many monks who come to Wangyu Mountain to look for resources, and because the Wangyu Order is difficult to obtain, very few low-level monks will enter Wangyu Mountain, and most of the high-level monks can still retreat in Wangyu Mountain.

Therefore, there are not many living corpses in Wangyu Mountain, and the only ones that remain are almost all the monks who died in Wangyu Mountain before the establishment of the barrier of Wangyu Mountain.

These living corpses, although they have lost their spiritual intelligence, will have some remnants of the secret techniques of the exercises they would have before their deaths.

After the change of life and death, it can be said that the power is quite shocking.

These spells are used by the two qi of life and death, and the monks of the Yuan Dynasty must also avoid their edge.

Not to mention, these living corpses, who were originally monks of the Yuan Hou before their deaths, even if they died and became living corpses, their speed of action did not show stiffness at all, and they were the most dangerous existence in Wangyu Mountain.

It is also the reason why the monks of the Yuan Dynasty will lose here.

If it weren't for them, it would be estimated that it would be very easy for the Yuanhou monks to retreat from Wangyu Mountain.

Wei Zi hadn't encountered a living corpse before, but she restrained her breath and wrapped her whole body in the mist, which was no different from a living corpse without spiritual intelligence.

So, no living corpse will attack her.

Let her come and go freely in this Wangyu Mountain.

In fact, the distance within a radius of dozens of miles from Wangyu Mountain was really not big for a Yuan Hou monk like Wei Zi.

For ordinary Yuan Hou monks, it may be because of the immortal energy, so it is more difficult to walk, which is a little bigger.

However, for Wei Zi, this Wangyu Mountain is like his own back garden, even if he walks slowly and takes a month, he will measure the entire Wangyu Mountain.

During this period, I also saw a Mianshou fruit tree, a mediocre dead branch, and three green fruits hung on the dead tree without even a leaf.

If it weren't for the fear that Mianshou Guo would not be able to survive without Wangyu Mountain, Wei Zi almost pulled it out directly on the spot and planted it in the ring space.

Anyway, she can directly confine the two qi of life and death in the mustard seed space, which is not even more convenient.

However, the Mianshou fruit is just such a tree, if she rashly transplanted it, because she did not adapt to the environment, let the Mianshou fruit tree die, she would have no place to cry, so she could only give up, but she sprinkled the tracking powder on this Mianshou fruit tree.

After the Mianshou fruit tree disappeared in a flash, Wei Zi tried again, whether he could use the Xiangxiang Butterfly to find the Mianshou fruit tree, and if he was sure that it was foolproof, he would no longer care about it.

In Wangyu Mountain, in addition to the Mianshou fruit tree, there are many strange things, all the old ones, Wei Zi has passed by, and will never let go.

After a few months, the harvest was very rich.

I'm afraid that in the future, those people will not be in a very beautiful mood when they come to look at Yushan.

After collecting all the strange things that should be collected into his bag, Wei Zi concentrated on collecting this mountain full of vitality.

When you are tired, you will put the fog outside, and hide in the mustard seed space to rest by yourself.

The people who were waiting outside to see Wei Zi's jokes, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting year after year, but they didn't see Wei Zi come out in a gray way.

However, these people didn't want to believe that Wei Zi could really hold on to it for so long, and they even believed that Wei Zi might have encountered a powerful living corpse inside and died inside.

There are even many people who have choked their hearts, such a young Yuanhou monk, the future is limitless, I don't know when I will be able to turn into a god, why can't I think about it, I have to compete with these veteran Yuanhou monks to grab the Mianshou fruit.

You can't use it yourself, so let's take your own life.

To put it mildly, it's still schadenfreude.

Xiaoyan followed Hongying Gongzi, and naturally heard a lot of such statements, and asked Hongying Gongzi very sadly if these people's speculations were true.

Hongying Gongzi only sneered, "It's just some poor worms, it's just whimsical here, you don't need to care, your sister Wei is not simple, it seems that this alliance is really a good thing for a father, and having such a strong opponent to help you is even more effective with half the effort." ”

Wei Zi was busy in Wangyu Mountain, whether he was angry or dead, he devoured a lot, but after three years, he didn't see the slightest reduction in the life and death qi here.