Chapter 100: Cleansing the Pool

Early the next morning, Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo bid farewell to the clansmen of the Lieshan Tribe, and politely refused to follow them in the Wind Valley, heading in the direction of Qingyao Mountain.

The others didn't think much of it, just thought that the two of them wanted to look around. After seeing the thousands of miles of Jedi in the Kongsang Mountain System, the eastern soil in these populations is basically a wasteland. Zhang Shiping and his wife like the scenery of Middle-earth, which is normal in their opinion. Coupled with Zhang Shiping's supernatural powers above everyone, no one will feel the need to worry about them.

Only Zhang Xin was a little unhappy, he felt that he should also follow the past together. However, under the unwillingness of Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo in unison, he could only pout and stay in the Lieshan Department.

After making up their minds, the two did not hesitate at all, and after leaving Yangshan for a distance, they recruited Shizuku back and ran to Qingyao Mountain as fast as possible.

Qingyao Mountain is located in the south of the river, which is a turning point in the middle of the river. The water of the river flows out of the western soil, meanders north and turns to the east here, and as for the mountains and mountains to the south, it runs through the middle earth.

This way, it didn't take much time, and with all the strength of Shizuku, it was only ten days from Yangshan to Qingyao Mountain.

As for the foot of the mountain, the two jumped off the back of the turtle and walked straight towards the mountain with a dark guidance.

There are many ancient trees and strange flowers in the green mountains, which have their own soft and charming meaning. Walking on the ridge, looking far north, you can see the surging white waves of the river, flowing eastward.

Putting aside the heavy vines, Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo came to a secluded residence with gurgling water. As soon as he stepped into this place, Zhang Shiping felt a pure fragrance of flowers coming to his face, which made people smoky and intoxicated.

Strafing all around, there are green pothos spreading, green everywhere, full of vitality.

Seeing this feeling, Zhang Shiping's heart settled down a little. The gods are united in heaven and earth, and every word and deed is the manifestation of body and mind. A deity who dwells in such a secluded place would never be a moody deity under normal circumstances. With such a judgment, you can finally not worry too much about your own life.

But where is the master?

After standing stiffly for a while, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

It seems that this place has its own miracle that makes people relax, even though Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo are considered to be extraordinary people, they always remind themselves that they need to be cautious in their words and deeds. But after a while, it seems natural to put these things behind and return to their natural nature.

Along the way, the two of them were quite worried, their food and clothing were simple, and they couldn't sleep regularly. As soon as I relaxed, I felt tired.

I happened to hear the sound of fine flowing water, so I didn't care what kind of martial arts god it was, and walked over casually, ready to clean up and relax.

When you go around the pass, you will see three mouths of crystal clear spring water appear in front of you. Just as he was about to enter the water, he suddenly heard the familiar sound of Mingyu.

"That's Tianyi Pond, it's the water I drink on weekdays. If you are tired, come to my pool of purification. ”

The two of them looked back slightly, and saw a slender woman's figure appearing in the hazy mist. I was shocked, and naturally understood that the other party was the master here-Wuluo God.

Seeing that she didn't mean to blame, the two of them also let go of their hearts, followed her words, and walked towards another spring.

Pushing away the mist, Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo finally saw the true form of this Wuluo God. It was a goddess who looked like a girl, but her body was dotted with fine leopard prints, making her look completely different from ordinary human women.

Although the spring water of the Pure Body Pool looked clear, as soon as the two of them stepped into it, they felt a fiery breath. Even with the perfect bodies that the two of them have transformed, it is difficult to adapt for a while under the scorching heat again.

However, after a little perceiving, Zhang Shiping found that there seemed to be something strange in this pure body pool, so he ignored the scorching power, and suddenly invaded all his body into the spring water.

After invading the spring water, Zhang Shiping's keen sense of spiritual sense immediately felt the changes in his body. A warm current sweeps every corner of the body from top to bottom, melting away the tiniest dirt and leaving a pure body.

Joy is in shape, and Zhang Shiping deliberately did not suppress his emotions at this time. Yuehuang on the side saw the change in Zhang Shiping's face, and also followed the spring water.

After seeing that both of them had entered the spring, a shallow smile appeared on Wu Luoshen's face. Slowly stood up from the spring water, casually beckoned a suit of sorrel green clothes to drape on his body, and walked out of the pure pool in small steps.

"I haven't been to this Qingyao Mountain for more than thirty years, so you two are here to rest for a while. This pool of cleansing is good for you, and I will go and prepare some food for you. ”

After speaking, Wu Luoshen floated away, leaving Zhang Shiping and Yuehalo lying in the spring water.

"What do we do now?"

Yuehalo has been staring at Wuluo God's every move, and after seeing her leave, he asked in a low voice.

"Just soak here for a while as she said, it's really good. Besides, if it's so beautiful, it shouldn't hurt anyone. ”

Smiling lazily in a lazy tone, Zhang Shiping said casually.

When she said this, Yuehuang suddenly frowned, and seemed to be very puzzled by Zhang Shiping's sudden laziness.

Zhang Shiping didn't explain much when he saw this, but it wasn't really because Wu Luoshen was beautiful that he thought that the other party would not harm anyone. It is because the other party has shown goodwill at this time, and he, as the weaker party, can only accept this goodwill.

In this case, it is better to rest here in peace, and the rest of the matter can only be improvised.

Seeing Zhang Shiping squinting his eyes and ignoring it, Yuehuang was sad alone for a while, feeling that he really didn't have any ideas, and after thinking about it, he could only follow Zhang Shiping to close his eyes and recuperate.

After a long time, Zhang Shiping was already groggy and half asleep. Along the way, under the pressure of unknown gods, neither of them had a good rest. Now that he has finally arrived at the place, whether he is dead or alive is not something he can control, Zhang Shiping's heart is not so up-and-down. Coupled with the unique seclusion of Wuluo's residence, he couldn't help but relax all of a sudden.

"It's time to get up!"

A pair of cold Rouyi patted Zhang Shiping's shoulder, and in a trance, Zhang Shiping felt that this seemed to be a little different from the moon halo. The head was slightly clear, and when he squinted his eyes dimly, he saw a smiling face.

Wu Luo God!

Zhang Shiping's heart jumped. Not amazed, but frightened. Although the god Wuluo has a natural beauty, even the moon halo is much inferior. But in Zhang Shiping's eyes, she is a tigress who can eat people, even if she seems to be a vegetarian, but Zhang Shiping has absolutely no way to have any lust.