Chapter 678: Purple Dew

The discovery of the 10,000-year-old Nettle Grass brought Deng An a good omen. ( 800)/

In the next few days, he successively discovered some natural elixirs that were close to the value of the Ten Thousand Year Star Underworld Grass, but plants with a higher value than the Ten Thousand Year Star Underworld Grass were still rare, and his luck was not enough to support the discovery of them.

On this day, Deng An came to the last search area demarcated by him.

Compared to other places, the yin qi environment here was more superior, but what puzzled him a little was that this place was close to the demonic qi area, and the distribution of yin qi was not affected in the slightest.

Deng Anxin was puzzled and cautiously stepped into this area.

He narrowed down the scope one by one according to his usual search habits, but he did not find any plants of any value in it, which he had long been accustomed to, and did not feel too much regret. When he was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved. At this moment, not far in front of him, on the edge of the demonic qi range, there was a large-leaved plant.

Outside of the Demon Abyss, this plant is very common and is called Devil Seed Sunflower.

Because it has been grown in a closed environment for more than 10,000 years, its plants are more than ten times larger than ordinary ghost seed sunflowers. However, it is not one of those tall plants, so it is much lower than the tall plants that have grown around it for more than 10,000 years.

If you don't pay special attention, it's easy to think of it as the fork of another plant.

The reason why this ghost seed sunflower caught Deng An's attention was because of a peculiar aura coming from its stem. Puzzled, he hurriedly flew to its approach. Due to its large and dense blades, he could only hide from the source of his breath and lift the blades in front of him one by one.

Soon, the curved trunk of the ghost seed sunflower was revealed.

At first glance, it didn't seem to have anything special, but when Deng An got closer, he found that on a nearly straight trunk, there were circles of purple vines like hair, which were relatively sparsely distributed, and it was difficult to find them in the distance.

However, Deng An was sure that the source of the peculiar aura was this inconspicuous vine. "Purple Thread!" Despite some mental preparation, he was still shocked by his discovery, and suddenly looked into ecstasy, looking at a leaf under the lower vine.

However, on the surface of this blade, there was not what he expected. Hot

Just when Deng An was puzzled, a drop of crystal liquid the size of a grain of rice overflowed from the top of the purple thread, which was like a drop of dew, gently shaking against the purple thread.

Because it is very viscous, it does not fall downwards due to inertia.

Seeing this, Deng An took out a small porcelain bottle from the Yin Rong Stone and carefully placed it under the liquid, wanting to put it away, but he suddenly showed a look of alarm and quickly retracted his palm.

At this moment, a purple light quickly flashed in front of Deng An's eyes.

Suddenly, half of his palm detached from his soul body and turned into a cloud of yin qi.

It was only at this time that Deng An was stunned to find that what cut off his palm was actually a piece of purple thread. After it achieved its purpose, it quickly shrank back and attached to the surface of the ghost seed sunflower.

In Deng An's cognition, the purple thread does not have the ability to attack. However, the purple line here is obviously an accident, it may be that in the 10,000 years of growth, some unknown changes have occurred, and it has the ability to attack, and its attack power is equivalent to that of the condensed form meditation.

For Deng An, this kind of attack power is not much of a threat.

It's just that his purpose is the purple dew generated by the purple thread, and now, the purple thread is aggressive, and to prevent him from taking the purple dew, he must think of a foolproof strategy to avoid the chicken flying eggs.

However, before Deng An could take any further action, the vines of the Purple Thread suddenly trembled slightly, and the drop of crystal liquid shook a few times, and it unexpectedly rolled upwards strangely, and quickly rolled along the vines of the Purple Thread, flowing into a hole in the main trunk of the Devil Seed Flower.

When Deng An was surprised, he carefully straightened it out and found that the root of the purple thread was located in this hole. So, he condensed a ghost fire shield and quietly approached it.

Under the threat of the ghostly fire, the purple thread did not attack Deng An again.

When Deng An brushed away a few withered leaves hidden above the hole, he finally saw the situation inside, only to see the roots of the purple thread, soaked in a small pool of "clear water".

There seems to be nothing special about the "clear water" in that pool, just like the rain that accumulates after a rainstorm. However, this is the Netherworld, and unless there is a special collection of the Underworld, it is impossible to see the water of the mortal world, and in this area that has been closed for more than 10,000 years, it is even more impossible for them to exist.

Deng An was very clear about this and immediately realized what it was. Because of the drastic change in his emotions, his soul body trembled slightly, causing a wave of condensation of the phantom fire shield outside, causing the vines of the purple silk to curl up for a while, just like a rabbit facing a threat of life and death, shrinking his feet, wanting to fight to the death against the flying eagle that swooped down.

After noticing, Deng An hurriedly stabilized his mind.

The "clear water" in this tree hole is naturally the purple dew he is looking for. It's just that happiness came too suddenly, and he never thought that he would save so much purple dew.

These purple dews were enough for it to practice the newly acquired wood attribute exercises perfectly.

Looking at the tree cave and the purple thread, Deng An couldn't help but feel a little tricky, since the purple thread was afraid of the ghostly fire, there was a way to use it. Soon, his eyes flickered slightly, and with a slight flick of his fingers forward, a gray-white flame transformed into the appearance of a Taiyin Bird Fire Spirit.

Driven by Deng An, the Taiyin Bird Fire Spirit did not grow, but maintained a very small body shape, and flew into the tree hole lightly, as if on alert, and kept circling.

The Purple Line is still afraid of ordinary ghost fire, let alone ghost dead fire. Its originally curled vines continued to shrink towards the roots, and after a while, it seemed to twist into a pimple. The so-called too much, if it wants to launch a surprise attack at this time, it is no longer possible.

Seeing this, the corners of Deng An's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he gently blew a breath of yin qi forward, and a small whirlwind, like a drill, pierced into the tree.

Suddenly, drops of purple dew were brought out by the whirlwind.

Deng An hurriedly took the porcelain vases and put them away one by one.

During this time, the Purple Thread was enraged and no longer cared about the ghost's deathfire, but because the vine was so tightly twisted, it had to stretch again so that it could attack.

When it had completed its preparations for attack, the Purple Styx Dew had already been taken by Deng An.

Looking at the bottle full of purple dew, Deng An was so happy that he couldn't help but let out a loud laugh, and then, with a hint of apology, he glanced at the purple thread and quickly left the ghost seed sunflower.

During this period of time, Deng An had paid close attention to the changes around him, however, everything was as usual, and in the outer demonic qi, he found no trace of the Heavenly Demon's activity.

Since there is still enough time, he simply mastered the wood attribute exercises.

After making a decision, Deng An returned to the empty stone house again.

Also in the outer area of the Demon Abyss, the rest of the ghost kings are not as easy as Deng An, although they have the freedom to move, but they have to face the attacks of the little heavenly demons from all sides at all times.

And recently, they have discovered scattered demons and even shadow demons.

The Demon Abyss has been sealed by the Great Array for more than 10,000 years, and the low-level Heavenly Demons who were originally trapped have at least reached the strength of the Little Heavenly Demons after a long period of time. During this period, although some low-level Heavenly Demons were added to it, their number was very small and negligible, and it was only in recent years that with the loosening of the Demon Abyss Great Array, there was a chance to cultivate low-level Heavenly Demons.

It's just that these Heavenly Demons are still in the minority, and they belong to the cultivation objects.

Under normal circumstances, those high-level Heavenly Demons would definitely not send them to death, and the situation that appeared on the periphery of the Demon Abyss Great Array seemed to indicate that the Heavenly Demons were about to pour out.

At the beginning, the remaining ghost kings immediately felt a huge pressure, and several strange Great Heavenly Demons began to operate in this area again, causing the ghost kings to lose three or four more, and even, even the locust tree heart of Fengdu City and Chen Dongpo of Yama Hall were also seriously injured.

However, it didn't take long for these strange Great Heavenly Demons and Low-level Heavenly Demons to disappear and not reappear, and the outer area of the Demon Abyss Great Array reverted to the scene of the Little Heavenly Demons fighting with the Demon Kings, and every once in a while, there would be casualties between the two sides.

The ghost kings have an advantage in strength, and they temporarily occupy a certain advantage, but every time a ghost king dies, because they can't be replenished, their overall strength will be weakened by one point, and those little heavenly demons keep changing their faces, as if they can take turns to rest.

If it takes a long time, it will definitely be detrimental to the ghost kings.

They also gradually discovered that in several forbidden areas that had never been explored, a powerful aura was revealed from time to time, as if those disappeared Great Heavenly Demons were all hidden in them, so that none of them dared to take a step, even Huai Shuxin, Chen Dongpo and others were also discouraged.

Under the organization of King Li's tomb, they tried to investigate these areas, however, after a few bold cultivators entered with King Li's tomb, they were quickly isolated, and in the end, except for the seriously injured King Li's tomb escaped, the rest of the meditation cultivators were not heard from.

Since then, these surviving ghost kings have been even more afraid to fight the idea of these areas. In addition, these areas were basically completely covered by demonic energy, and even if there were some high-level meditation caves, they would probably be completely destroyed, and it would be difficult to leave any valuable items behind.

Thinking of this, the hearts of these ghost kings felt a little comforted.

In this slightly strange stalemate situation, the ghost kings continued to deal with the attacks of the little heavenly demons, and carefully explored the first remnant area of yin qi. Soon, a piece of exciting news came out of the mouth of a small demon king, and it spread quickly.

There is a ghost king who does not belong to any force, and he strayed into a cave of the Returning Yang Period, and found a quasi-immortal weapon from it. With this artifact, he passed all the way, and the number of Little Heavenly Demons killed had surpassed Fengtai in the Yama Palace, ranking among the top three.