Chapter Ninety-Five: Harvest

Shushan was defeated, and the demons and monsters naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and after being stunned for a while, they reacted that they had won, and shouted and killed the disciples of Shushan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Putting the Fuxi Sword in the underworld in his palm, Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of Shushan was indeed a little unexpected to him, especially the sudden appearance of the ancient artifact Fuxi Sword, the power was really extraordinary, if it weren't for Qingwei's obvious first use, he was very unskilled, he was likely to be forced to transfer strategically.

At that time, even if he destroyed the Lock Demon Tower, he would only be one of the demons defeated by Shushan.

But now it's different, Qingwei was seriously injured by him with thunder, you must know that there is a thunder spirit bead in his body, and the power of thunder is more than ten times stronger than before.

This thunderbolt will slash down, Qingwei's soul will inevitably be seriously damaged, even if he doesn't die, he will have to shed his skin, this kind of injury is a big trouble in the Journey to the West world, let alone in the fairy sword world.

As for the remaining Shushan elders, although they also have some strength, they still don't put it in his eyes, and the only thing he is worried about is whether the God Realm Heavenly Court of the Immortal Sword World will interfere.

Anyway, let's loot this Shu Mountain first! If you can improve your strength a little, it's a little!

Thinking like this, Jiang Hao fell from the clouds, and Shushan, which was once full of houses, is now in ruins, but none of the palaces that are still standing are simple, they are all important places in Shushan, which can be regarded as saving Jiang Hao some time.

His eyes swept over, and the first thing he saw was the Danfang Baicao Hall in Shushan.

The Baicao Hall is very large, occupying a few miles of space, in the middle is a huge yin and yang Taiji pattern, the walls inside are divided into one grid after another, with white labels pasted on it, and the name of the pill is written with a small seal, from the most ordinary mortal medicine golden sore medicine, to the relatively rare Divine Pill to the purple crystal jade paste with rich aura, Xuantian Strange Fruit.

Of course, the gap in quantity is relatively large, for example, there are at least hundreds of bottles of gold sore medicine, but there are only six boxes of purple green jade paste and even fewer Xuantian strange fruits, only a few of them.

As for the more precious Red Snow Liuzhu Dan, it should all be in Qingwei's hands, Jiang Hao didn't see it.

Rao is like this, and it also made Jiang Hao make a windfall, and the sudden defeat and hasty evacuation made the Shushan elders have no time to scruple about these at all, and all of them fell into Jiang Hao's hands.

To himself, Jiang Hao naturally will not be stingy, he directly picked up the Xuantian Alien Fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, this fruit grows in the fairy world, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and is ripe for a thousand years, it is the treasure of the fairy world, and it melts in the mouth, only to feel a stream of heat rising from the body, spreading to the whole body along the meridians, the pain on the body suddenly decreased, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's really good!"

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, he picked up the last remaining Xuantian Strange Fruit, and ate it directly, at this time, any saving was irresponsible to himself, no matter whether the God Realm would interfere or not, he had to keep his state at the best at all times.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, Jiang Hao used his mana to urge the medicinal power, and countless mist suddenly rose above his body, but after half a day's effort, the medicinal power was completely triggered, and the whole person felt refreshed.

After doing all this, Jiang Hao waved his long sleeves, stuffed all the pills in this room into the underworld in his palm, and not far from the Dan room, there was an attic, three stories high, and an ancient paulownia wooden plaque was hung in front of the door, with four big characters written on it - "Tianquan Library".

Jiang Hao was about to step in, when he heard a shriek, as if a warning, and then pillars of light lit up around the Pavilion, and the Federation penetrated into various formations, turning into a golden light shroud over the Pavilion.

However, the disciples of Shushan had already retreated, and this warning was naturally useless, and the formation that no one presided over was like paper paste in front of Jiang Hao, and it was broken with a wave of his hand.

This Tianquan Book Pavilion has a collection of all kinds of books in Shushan for thousands of years, from the subset of scriptures and histories at the bottom, to the middle-level "Five Laws and Spiritual Arts", "Yuheng Baicao Sutra", "Imperial Sword Technique", etc., and then to the cultivation experience of the previous heads of Shushan at the top level, and the secrets of the Six Realms, which made Jiang Hao look golden.

I have to say that this world is not as good as Journey to the West in terms of strength, and it lacks the quaint atmosphere of Journey to the West, but it is precisely because of this that it is deeper than Journey to the West in terms of details and subtlety.

After all, in the Journey to the West, being able to clearly see the way ahead, sanctification is the eternal pursuit, and more often than not, it is to pursue the avenue again, but in this world, more attention is paid to the improvement of strength, so that the practicality of spells is higher than that of Journey to the West.

Looking at the cultivation experience of the previous heads of Shushan, he didn't care much about the cultivation of the exercises, but in some moves and spells, Jiang Hao's eyes lit up when he saw many skills.

One palace after another, everything that could be seen was packed and thrown into the underworld in the palm of his hand, and he walked inward to the Xuanguang Hall before stopping.

This is the largest and most in-depth hall in Shushan, facing the mountain gate of Shushan, the whole hall is built with an extremely rare green jade bronze, and you can feel the faint coercion emanating from the hall from a distance, which makes people unconsciously a little afraid.

However, the more this is the case, the more Jiang Hao will not let it go, Shushan has laid out a lot of formations so carefully, and the things inside must be the most precious.

Without hesitation, Jiang Hao held the Demon Suppression Sword tightly in his hand, walked forward, and walked into the hall.

The ground around the Xuanguang Hall suddenly lit up, and countless mysterious and unpredictable lines, one after another, lit up one after another, converging into two clusters of golden light in the center of the main hall, which were extremely dazzling.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

One after another golden rays burst out like rain and flew towards Jiang Hao, the aura was divine and vast, making Jiang Hao's pupils shrink suddenly, and a demonic aura seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and a breath came out of his body.

Jiang Hao didn't make a hard connection, he dodged sideways, and the golden mang fell into the air, hitting the ground without making a sound, and it really disappeared like an ordinary beam.

The two clouds of golden light gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in front of Jiang Hao.

The person on the left is a snake-tailed, with long hair and a shawl, only known as a woman, and her face is shrouded in a ball of light, which makes it difficult to see.

On the right, he is a burly figure with horns on his head, and he is also unable to see his face, holding a weapon that looks like a fork in his hand.

"Nu Snail, Shennong!"

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and such an image appeared at the same time, and when it was connected to the previous Fuxi Sword, it could only be the illusion of the other two Nuwa and Shennong among the Three Emperors.

However, fortunately, they are only two illusions!

What's more, this formation is obviously incomplete.

There was a vacant position in front of these two illusions, which should have been the Fuxi illusion, but because the Fuxi sword was taken away by Qingwei, the illusion could not be formed, which was also the biggest flaw in the formation.

Sure enough, because of the lack of the existence of Fuxi's illusion, the cooperation between Nuwa's illusion and Shennong's illusion was full of flaws, and there would always be a gap, allowing Jiang Hao to easily avoid their attack.

It only took a quarter of an hour for Jiang Hao to figure out the attack rhythm and methods of these two illusions.

This is the time!

Zheng!

Jiang Hao's figure flashed sharply, and with a swing of his sword, he grabbed the gap in the formation, and directly slashed at Nuwa's phantom body, with a loud bang, the illusion trembled, although it did not dissipate, it was obviously much more transparent.

He seized the opportunity, and swung out a few more swords, pointing directly at Nuwa's illusion, and finally, with a bang, the illusion shattered into dots of golden light and dissipated.

The only remaining Shennong was naturally unable to support himself, and after a few breaths, he was slashed by Jiang Hao again and again, and with a bang, he also followed in the footsteps of Nuwa's illusion.

The formation was broken, and the scene in the hall suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Hao's eyes.

Facing the temple door is a heaven and earth altar, which is also forged with bronze ancient jade, and there are many long flags inserted around it, all of which are black and gold threads exuding a shining light, and in the center of the altar, there are three statues of gods, which are the emperor Fuxi, the emperor Shennong and the human emperor Nuwa (PS: The Three Emperors in the fairy sword. )。

In front of the statue of Shennong, there is a bronze ancient tripod, which is carved with the patterns of various fairy herbs and elixirs, and there is a piece of blood jade in front of the statue of Nuwa, and the blood light is like a flame, as for the statue of Fuxi, it is empty, and it should be the Fuxi sword.

Shennong Ding!

Jiang Hao stepped forward, Shennong Ding was just fine, he didn't know how to refine the pill, and it was not very useful at present, but the breath from Nuwa's blood jade made his qi and blood tumble, and he involuntarily stepped forward and held it in his hand.

"This jade is actually refined with the blood of a female snail, no wonder it is placed here!"

Jiang Hao faintly had a feeling that when he refined this blood jade, the bloodline of the Red Chain Snake in his body would definitely be qualitatively improved, at least not like now, being suppressed by the bloodline of the Dragon Clan.