The 521st arrived
The end point of the map drawn by Qu Wuyin is Huangquanyan, and the gathering place is not far from the spring, He Miaomiao galloped all the way north, and soon arrived at the foot of the agreed stone mountain.
She hid her breath and jumped down from the remnant sun, feeling the soul breath that was so rich that it was extremely strong, and her soul suddenly had another sign of growth.
Thinking that she was going to leave in a short time, He Miaomiao did not lift the barrier to prevent the soul from entering the body, but only let the soul immerse herself in comfort.
The stone mountain in front of me is bare and empty, stretching all the way to the north, and there is no end in sight.
He Miaomiao didn't wait long, there was a deliberately familiar aura behind her, and when she looked back, it was Qu Wuyin who was flying quickly in the distance.
He seemed to have a real body, but He Miaomiao was still keenly aware that this body was not a condensed entity, but a disguise of a blindfold.
"Senior Qu!" she revealed her body aura, and bowed to Qu Wuyin who fell, and was held up by a soft breath.
Qu Wuyin first observed her cultivation realm and the aura revealed, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong with her, he nodded with satisfaction.
"It's rare to be able to have such a solid cultivation by forcibly breaking through! It seems that the foundation you have laid on a daily basis must be extremely solid, and this is very good. ”
He Miaomiao answered yes, but saw a flower in front of her, and a translucent soul appeared out of thin air, which was the six fingers that Qu Wuyin accepted as a soul servant.
"I've seen the master, I've seen the seniors. ”
After he stood firm, he bowed to Qu Wuyin and He Miaomiao, looking much calmer, and his expression was no longer frivolous, but for some reason he had a little righteousness.
"Long time no see. He Miaomiao nodded at him, and seeing that he didn't seem to be affected by the soul breath here, he turned his head and asked Qu Wuyin:
"Senior Qu, the junior also has a soul cultivator to accompany him, but he can't bear the soul breath here, and the junior will include him in the magic weapon, I don't know how the six fingers are not affected here?"
Qu Wuyin pointed to the small black gourd on the waist of the six fingers, and took out another one and handed it to He Miaomiao, "This is a gadget for me to practice, you can just let him come out and put it on." ”
"Thank you, senior!"
He Miaomiao took it with both hands, sacrificed a small Qiankun bottle and released the black cang, the moment he landed, he was invaded by the rich soul breath, and he almost lost consciousness unsteadily.
"Catch!"
He Miaomiao threw out the small gourd, Wu Cang subconsciously stretched out his hand, and as soon as the cold object came into his hand, it seemed that there was an invisible barrier, blocking the soul breath.
Before he could thank and say hello, Qu Wuyin first wondered: "It's not a soul servant, and you don't have a condensation cultivation, are you sure you want to go out with us?"
Wu Cang felt the powerful aura on his body, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly, and the awe of the strong man in his heart arose, but it still did not affect his determination to leave.
"The juniors are willing to take all the risks, as long as the seniors and the owner are willing to leave with the juniors. ”
Qu Wuyin was only persuaded out of kindness, but seeing that he could never regret it, he accepted the dissuasion.
"In that case, you and the six fingers enter my Kun Spirit Pot together, so that the soul breath of the Yellow Spring Eye will not wash you away. ”
He sacrificed a small and delicate wine jug, which was depicted with moire flowers and plants, and the spiritual breath was restrained and heavy, and at first glance it was known to be the best of the spiritual weapons.
After pinching the Kun Ling pot in his hand, Qu Wuyin turned his head to He Miaomiao and said:
"Your little Qiankun bottle is suitable for collecting non-attribute attacks, and soul cultivation is not suitable for staying in it for a long time. The Kun Spirit Pot is a small cave heaven that has been refined, and there is no sun and moon in it, which is just right for them to stay. ”
The moment the lid of the pot was opened, a suction force came from the pot, which was more powerful than the small Qiankun bottle, but it was soft.
The six fingers had no intention of resisting, and were included in the Kun Ling pot along the suction. Wu Cang instinctively resisted for a moment, and when he heard He Miaomiao reassure him, he let the suction force pull him in.
He Miaomiao saw that he put the Kun Ling pot into the dantian, so he asked, "Senior Qu, let's go to Huangquanyan?"
"Not bad. When the sacrifice comes, the spring will be opened, and we will stay there in advance. Qu Wuyin said, strolling north, without the intention of hiding at all.
He Miaomiao followed closely, although she knew that Qu Wuyin was measured, she still couldn't help but be nervous about being exposed.
"Senior, why don't you have a soul cultivator here?
The more she walked, the more confused she became, there was a formation at the foot of the entire mountain, and there was no shadow of half a soul, which was not at all the same as the rumors.
"The Yellow Spring Sacrifice is a major event, and a lot of condensation periods have been mobilized to maintain order in the city, so as to protect those low-level hall masters, so that the spring has loosened its supervision. ”
The hall master of the entire secluded capital has a soul condensation period and a soul period, but they are all transcendent existences, and they must naturally be protected when they arrive at Huangquan.
Ordinary soul cultivators in the city can't be completely trusted, and the monks who guard the spring belong to the Nine Shadows Palace, so they can just be transferred over.
"I see! That's really convenient for us!"
He Miaomiao relaxed a little when she heard this, and followed Qu Wuyin to shuttle through the stone mountain, occasionally turning a road into the mountain to detour, and skipping a few places guarded by monks before going back to the original road.
After walking for two hours without hurry, Qu Wuyin stopped at the foot of a strange rocky mountain.
He stood on a large rock, and at his feet was the rushing yellow spring water, roaring south from the middle of the two stone mountains.
"Look ahead, where the black fog spreads. Qu Wuyin pointed to the top of the yellow spring water, in a black mist that could not be seen clearly, "There is the spring." ”
The mist was thick and cold, He Miaomiao did not rashly probe out of his divine sense, and only used spiritual power to inject his eyes to check, but he could not penetrate the darkness.
The soul breath here has reached an astonishing level, even if He Miaomiao has a physical body isolation, the divine soul has a feeling of intoxication, I am afraid that when the condensation period comes here, it may be affected and the physical body will collapse.
He Miaomiao secretly said that there were no monks guarding here, and it was mostly because the soul breath was too strong.
Qu Wuyin took out a formation and hid him and He Miaomiao, "When the spring is opened, the black mist will all disperse, and we will sink into the water as quickly as possible." If my guess is correct, you should go all out into the water. ”
Seeing He Miaomiao nodding in response, he continued: "The spring is opened, connecting to the outside world, which is the treasure you saw in the snow field to hook the soul and strengthen the Nine Shadows." This happened in the past ten years, and the Huangquan condensation period believed that this was a manifestation of the Holy Land, and it was sacrificed every time it was opened. ”
Hearing more than ten years ago, He Miaomiao was even more convinced that this must be because the Qinglang that was connected to Jiuyou in the past was broken, so that Jiuyou also had cracks.
Every once in a while, the yellow spring water will penetrate the rift and go to the Canglan Realm connected to it, and then it will appear in the snowfield.