Chapter 157: Jungle Vines
The five masters of the Golden Bird Realm gathered on a gray cloud in mid-air to discuss for a long time, and after seeing that the sky was clear and the morning sun had reflected the blue-black mountain range with a little brilliance, they each returned to their juniors.
Zhang Xian's words were first of all to let everyone save their lives, and then they did their best to go into the broken space to pick elixir, after all, Qingxi Valley was such a foundation building disciple, and if it was damaged, it would almost be broken. But this trip to the Ten Thousand Mountains is on the verge of an arrow and has to be sent.
Before leaving, Zhang Xian gave each foundation building disciple a direct route map for entering the ruined space with divine thoughts.
All the foundation building disciples in Qingxi Valley took the lead in heading towards the incomplete Wanshan Mountain Range, although this mountain range disappeared half out of thin air, it was also a hundred zhang high.
Walking in, you also have to climb the cliff and climb the wall, as for the flight of the imperial weapon, many foundation building disciples have not thought about it, but they were warned by the predecessors of the Golden Bird Realm of various factions that there is not only a poison that corrodes the soul of the gods in the Ten Thousand Silence Mountain Range, but also many places where space is distorted.
That is, those places that seem to be real and illusory are actually places where space is distorted, and if the imperial weapon accidentally touches it, it will die without a place to be buried.
Although the forty foundation building disciples in Qingxi Valley belong to the same sect, they are also divided into several groups, and more disciples who act alone, walking in front, but they are generally double "cultivator" Taoist couples, and they are close friends, and there are as many as two or three people.
Like Ma Chuan, a man and three women walking together, it looks very eye-catching, even if others don't know at first, he is the first person under the Jin Dan who is in the limelight, but in this way, others may not know him.
Ma Chuan was watched by countless eyes from time to time, which gave him a little headache, and it was really troublesome to find a place to hide after entering the mountain range. If there is no chance on the road, he can only follow everyone into the ruined space, and the road back will definitely not be peaceful, so he can take advantage of the chaos to hide.
The total number of disciples of the five sects was only about two hundred, but they formed a procession that stretched for several miles, and some disciples in Qingxi Valley had walked into the top of the half-section of the mountain range that crisscrossed the ravine, but some were still at the foot of the mountain range.
Although the scorching sun was in the sky, Ma Chuan felt that the scorching sun was shrouded in a light veil, glowing with a faint white light. The eyes are all blue-black dangerous peaks and cliffs, and the blue-black grass and trees are under your feet, and even the nearby void has a faint blue-black color, just like the earth under the cover of night, and the eyes are hazy, and the divine sense does not dare to release the slightest.
In addition, only the thunderous footsteps of their group made him feel that it was the middle of the night.
Under such circumstances, the disciples of the four sects behind had to keep up, but they were more vigilant against each other.
The one leading the way at the front is called Wanlong Mountain, which is an old disciple who survived last time, looking like he is in his twilight years, and seeing that there is not much longevity, it seems that he is going to gamble again. After all, if this mission is successful, the reward you get is enough to exchange for some elixirs that increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck and increase longevity.
The route taken by Bandung Mountain is all ravines and low-lying places, which is not much different from the road map passed by Zhang Xian, and there is nothing wrong all the way.
When the faint white light in the sky was gone, there were more places around that seemed to be real and illusory, and then suddenly there was a thunderous wind, and everyone was in a commotion, each with their own thoughts.
The Bandung Mountain, which led the way in front, motioned for everyone to stop in place, and after some investigation, they realized that a distorted space had collapsed.
The last time Bandung Mountain experienced a more violent spatial collapse than this, the storm generated at that time not only swept away many dangerous peaks and cliffs, but also flew sand and rocks for a while, and the roar continued, and this earth-shattering storm lasted for more than ten days.
After the thunder of the wind had passed, the people continued on their way, walking in a low-lying ravine. There are not many trees around, and there is only one tree far away, but each one is a towering ancient tree, like a blue-black pillar.
On the ground were wild flowers and weeds, of all kinds, and from time to time there were bursts of floral fragrance and the smell of rotting dead leaves, but everything along with the flowers and fruits was blue-black, without a trace of other variegation, and there was no bee or butterfly dance.
Walking into this piece of flowers and plants, Bandung Mountain reminded the disciples in Qingxi Valley to take a pill given by Zhang Xian.
The disciples of the four factions in the back also took their own pills, which is naturally not stupid for the other four factions, they have long known that there is a poison that corrodes the primordial gods in the Wanshan Mountain Range, and they have all prepared pills for the disciples who have come in.
Passing through the ravines of flowers and plants that are a few feet high, the surrounding black fog-like places are even denser, so much so that they are beginning to be hazy and unclear three feet away. The weeds and wildflowers in the ravines thinned out, and the towering trees grew so thick that everyone could only pass through the narrow gaps in the trees.
It was as if I had walked into a dense forest, and the already dark sky was even more invisible, and it was blue and black all around. On the already dense giant trees, all kinds of vines began to appear, and there were so many that they had to cut vines to open a way.
Originally, in the road map given by Zhang Xian, this was just an ordinary dense forest, with many spatial distortions in the middle, but now it has disappeared and turned into countless vines.
Faced with such a change, Bandung Mountain stopped moving forward, stood where it was and began to think about how to get there.
The other four sect foundation building disciples also seem to have a road map, and there are two disciples of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect who are presumptuous, and they each drive a wolf, a jackal and two puppets to cut off the way, but the green and black vines with thick arms are easily cut off, but they are black, and the smelly juice splashes on the puppet.
Suddenly, the two puppets flashed with a strange light and returned to the size of dolls, but the two disciples of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect who drove the puppets turned pale. It turned out that the black juice splashed on the puppet, and the puppet itself was fine, but the spirit inside was all corroded.
Later, some people released the magic weapon, but they were also contaminated with the juice and gradually lost their spirituality.
Bandung Mountain performed a wind blade technique, and the dense vines were cut out of a hole several zhang deep, but those pops of juice flowed out, and it was very easy to stick to the person who wanted to enter, and if the mouth was expanded, it would inevitably consume a lot of mana.
Don't look at the fact that there is nothing to do now, if you really wait for the broken space, let alone the disciples between the five factions, even the same sect may kill each other, so now who is willing to consume mana in vain.
This situation, everyone present saw it, and they all had different faces, each with a ghost.
"If you don't have talent, I'll explore the way for everyone!" Seeing that everyone was hesitant, Ma Chuan touched the Ten Thousand Souls bag hidden on his waist, his eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to stand up.
"Ma Daoyou is really benevolent and righteous, and he deserves to be a model for my generation. "An old traitor of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, although there was a faint flash of disdain in his eyes, he said with extreme compliment.
"Ma Daoyou is chivalrous, poor and admired, and I am willing to ......" Su Xinguan A young Taoist aunt, listening to Ma Chuan's words, her big eyes became brighter, and she wanted to go with Ma Chuan, but was stopped by a middle-aged Taoist aunt beside her.
"Sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame, and Ma Daoyou's righteousness is enough to serve as the first person under Jindan. Although the old man of the Six Yin Hall said that it was a false compliment, his voice was gloomy and compassionate, which made people uncomfortable to hear.
"Since the senior brother is going to risk his life, what reason does the senior sister have to retreat. Just as Ma Chuan was secretly happy in his heart and wanted to enter the dense forest alone, Zhang Yuniang beside him did not hesitate to say that she wanted to go with him, which made him angry.
"Zhang Yuniang, don't steal the limelight, I'm the first person under Jindan!" In desperation, Ma Chuan could only make a ruthless move.
"This Ma Chuan is really a fool with fame and good luck. Laurixin thought to himself, and now there are not a few people like him who look at Ma Chuan.
"You don't blush when you speak, do you dare to compete with me?" Zhang Yuniang originally thought that she knew Ma Chuan very well, but now she suddenly felt that she couldn't see through it.
"Both of them are brothers and sisters from the same school, don't hurt the harmony, let the little sister go to explore the road first. The girl surnamed Han from Mochizuki Gate looked at her and said lightly.
"I would like to go with Senior Sister Han. The remaining male and female disciples of the Mochizuki Gate all said in unison.
In this way, everyone doesn't think that Ma Chuan and the others are chivalrous, but there is something greasy in it, maybe the dense forest is not as dangerous as it seems, and it can be broken through.
There were a few people in the Six Yin Hall who couldn't hold it back, and released ghost skeletons ready to break through the vines, and there were also people in Qingxi Valley who released magic weapons to directly cut down those vines.
But the person who made the shot regretted it the next moment, those arm-thick vines were indeed easy to cut off, and the black juice flowed out of them, but they were not so easy to deal with, the ghost puppets all lost their souls, and the magic weapons were still losing their spirituality.
After such a lesson from the past, everyone calmed down again, and let Ma Chuan and the others enter the dense forest to explore the way first.
There are not many foundation building disciples in Mochizuki Gate, and they are not one left, and all of them have entered the dense forest, as if because they are already good at poison, not only can they use their hands to directly pick up those vines and walk, even if they use magic weapons, they actually have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and the spirituality of magic weapons is not reduced in the slightest, and everyone is amazed at the same time, and people who are anxious follow closely behind Mochizuki Gate.
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