Chapter 82 Bloody Ancient Tree!
  Feeling Yan Yun behind her, Nangong Wan felt hot all over.

I have never felt such a novel shock, which made Nangong Wan's heart beat faster.

At such a close distance, Yan Yun naturally felt something strange about Nangong Wan.

Before Nangong Wan could speak, she said softly: "I'm sorry, uncle!"

"No problem!"

The blush on Nangong Wan's face disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared before. Her mouth opened slightly and she made a cold sound.

The hair on the temples fluttered in the wind, brushing against the tip of Yan Yun's nose from time to time.

A faint body fragrance flows into the mouth and nose.

Yan Yun felt the changes in his body and quickly looked sideways.

Soon a valley shrouded in a faint red mist appeared in front of them.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound breaking through the air, the two fell outside the valley.

Yan Yun let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

"They didn't come after me!"

Nangong Wan glanced at Yan Yun, her mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't help but look at the valley in front of her that was shrouded in thick blood-colored fog.

"what?"

Nangong Wan let out a soft sigh, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "The thick fog here can actually cover up the consciousness?"

Yan Yun brushed the storage bag with his right hand.

Several puppet lizards flew out of the storage bag.

It thrives in the wind and grows to the size of a person in the blink of an eye.

These are all puppets obtained from Qianzhu Jiaolin's senior brother Huang Long, and their strength is only comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

It would be perfect to use it to explore the road at this time.

Even if it is destroyed, it will not hurt.

Next to her, Nangong Wan looked at the puppet thrown out and said softly: "You actually know how to use puppetry?"

"I once eliminated several foundation-building monks from Qianzhu Sect!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, but did not hide anything and replied directly: "I got some puppets and puppetry skills!"

While he was talking, several lizard puppets had already arrived in the valley.

But as soon as the puppet party got close to the thick fog, it started to make bursts of corrosion sounds.

Those lizard puppets instantly emitted thick smoke, and their hard puppet bodies were even more pitted.

In an instant, it turned into a pile of pitch-black miscellaneous wood.

"The thick fog here is somewhat similar to the thick fog at the core of the rumor!"

Nangong Wan beside him murmured, and then took out a piece of jade, and spiritual power poured into it.

A wisp of light green spiritual cover instantly enveloped the whole body.

Nangong Wan slowly approached the bloody fog, and saw that the green spirit shield and the bloody fog were intertwined, making bursts of harsh buzzing sounds.

The two are as incompatible as water and fire, unable to coexist with each other.

From this point of view, the blood mist here is the same as the blood mist in the stone palace.

"Yan Yun, come!"

Nangong Wan stretched out her jade-like right hand and waved gently.

The emerald green energy light curtain completely enveloped Yan Yun in an instant.

Looking at the emerald green light curtain, Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and he immediately took out the storage bag he had just seized.

"Those four demonic disciples should also have jade in their hands!"

With the influx of spiritual consciousness, within a short while.

Two identical emeralds have appeared in his hands.

"Being able to resist these bloody poisonous mists must be something special!"

Yan Yun gently squeezed the jadeite in his hand and found that it was extremely cold and his spiritual consciousness could not flow into it.

Only spiritual energy can be poured into it.

"I don't know what other abilities there are?"

Just as Yan Yun was observing the jade in his hand, Nangong Wan beside him suddenly stopped.

Yan Yun looked up and saw the skeleton of a giant snake that was ten feet in size, lying neatly in front of him.

Its bones are intact and undamaged.

"It seems that he was corroded to death by the poisonous mist here!"

"The poisonous fog here is consistent with the core, except for the magic weapon and jade that can resist it!"

"Only monsters above level five can survive in it!"

Having said this, Nangong Wan pointed to the giant snake corpse in front of her and whispered back: "This monster is probably only a level four monster. It was swallowed up and melted by the blood mist."

"Only a skeleton remains."

Yan Yun frowned slightly, looking at the thick bloody fog, he couldn't help but touch his chin and became condensed.

The valley is not big.

The two of them walked no more than a hundred feet before reaching the end.

A pale white stone palace appeared in front of you.

The entire stone palace blends into the valley, with a snow-white stone gate emitting a faint fluorescent light.

"I wonder if there are any ruins here!"

Looking at the stone door in front of her, Nangong Wan waved her wrist, and the Vermilion Bird Ring flew out from her wrist.

It thrives in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grows to the size of a millstone.

The blazing flames continued to condense, and then blazing fireballs the size of heads were seen flying out of the Suzaku ring.

One after another, they landed heavily on the stone gate.

"Boom!"

As a harsh roar sounded, the stone door kept shaking, but it didn't move at all.

"With my current strength, I cannot exert all the power of the Suzaku Ring!"

Nangong Wan sighed softly, looked at Yan Yun, and said, "You and I can use the combined attack of yin and yang!"

"Let me try it!"

Yan Yun walked to Nangong Wan's side and slowly raised his right hand.

Wisps of blue wind blades continued to gather in the palm of the hand, and wisps of blue and purple condensed into a blue-purple wind thunder bead.

The Wind and Thunder Pearl can be regarded as one of Yan Yun's strongest attacks.

If the stone door cannot be blasted open, then the only option is to use the yin and yang combined attack technique with Nangong Wan.

"call out!"

The wind and thunder beads were extremely fast, turning into a blue-purple shadow and landing heavily on the stone gate.

"Boom!"

Only a huge roar was heard.

The wind and thunder beads exploded in response, and the wind blades continued to pour out of the wind and thunder beads, striking the stone door one after another.

The originally smooth stone door suddenly showed many dense knife marks.

Immediately following, there were wisps of thunder.

Faint burnt black marks appeared on the stone door that was already covered with knife marks.

"Crack! Kick!"

With crisp clicks, the giant white door shattered.

A dark and long stone path appeared in front of the two of them.

"Your magic!"

Seeing Yan Yun blowing apart the stone door without even opening his Suzaku Ring with just one "Wind Ball Technique".

Nangong Wan was extremely surprised. She glanced at Yan Yun and thought to herself: "This kid is hiding a lot!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, glanced at Nangong Wan, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because the spells cast by the alien spirit roots are stronger than those of the same level!"

Hearing this, Nangong Wan looked suspicious, followed Yan Yun, and slowly stepped into the stone palace.

"Stab! Stab!"

On both sides of the stone path, there were ancient bronze lamps, which followed the two of them as they entered.

The ancient lamp burned out of thin air, and looking from a distance, a passage that was a hundred feet long appeared in front of the two of them.

The two looked at each other and without any hesitation, slowly walked towards the depths of the passage.

The hundred-foot-long passage encountered no obstacles and reached the bottom smoothly.

A bronze door is ajar.

A faint fishy smell gushed out from it.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and instantly opened the bronze door.

What caught the eye was a stone chamber ten feet long and wide. In the center of the stone chamber, there was a white corpse sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Behind the corpse is a bloody ancient tree, lush and green.

Dense roots penetrated the whole body of the corpse.

It seems to have grown by absorbing nutrients from the corpse.

Yan Yun frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Nangong Wan and asked: "Uncle Master, do you know what this bloody ancient tree is?"

After all, Nangong Wannai is a pill-forming monk and is well-informed, so he might be able to recognize the identity of this ancient tree.

Nangong Wan shook his head slightly, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"But this ancient tree is really strange. It actually lives on flesh and blood!"

Having said this, he raised his right hand.

The Suzaku ring on his wrist buzzed, and sparks shot out of his wrist from time to time.

"Keep it for now!"

Yan Yun took out an unused storage bag, walked forward slowly, and took it into the storage bag along with the corpse.

The corpses and the roots of the bloody ancient tree were intertwined and inseparable.

They can only be put into the storage bag together.

After putting away the corpses, there was nothing else in the entire stone room.

"You don't even have a storage bag?"

Yan Yun looked around, but found no trace of the storage bag.

"Could it be man-made?"

Nangong Wan was thoughtful, pointed to the half-closed bronze door, and said: "The blood-colored ancient trees are specially planted in the human body to absorb the essence of blood."

Yan Yun nodded, feeling that Nangong Wan's statement made some sense.

"No matter what, it's not a good place to stay for a long time!"

Yan Yun walked slowly to Nangong Wan's side and whispered: "And I still want to kill hundreds of demon disciples!"

"I was just kidding!"

Looking at Yan Yun who looked like this, Nangong Wan shook his head repeatedly: "This is too dangerous, just don't let the inheritance of the spirit transform and fall into the devil's path!"

"This is what my uncle promised me!"

Yan Yun looked at Nangong Wan with firm eyes: "You said that as long as I kill a hundred demon disciples, you can agree to my request!"

"Presumptuous, what are you talking about!"

Looking at Yan Yun's fiery eyes, Nangong Wan couldn't help but feel guilty. She quickly straightened her face and waved her sleeves: "I am your uncle, how dare you speak like this."

"I just want to know whether Uncle Master means what he says!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly and did not flinch. Instead, he faced the difficulty and asked. Nangong Wan looked at the scene in front of him and sighed softly: "Let's wait until we kill hundreds of demon disciples!"

Although Nangong Wan knew that Yan Yun's methods were extraordinary and could easily kill the peak foundation-building monks.

But if you want to kill hundreds of demon disciples, it is really impossible.

Therefore, Nangong Wan did not take this sentence into mind.

The two did not stay in the cave for long, and soon left the valley shrouded in blood mist.

"Is the ruins you mentioned here?"

"Needless to say, this is marked on the secret map I found!"

……

At this moment, the sound of conversation was heard in the distance.

Yan Yunnan and Gong Wan looked at each other and quickly retreated into the blood mist.

Hidden behind boulders.

Blood mist has the effect of masking spiritual consciousness, which is perfect for hiding and assassinating.

Soon, a man and woman wearing blood-black robes walked up to the blood mist.

The man was the first to take out a piece of jade, and blood-colored spiritual power poured into it.

In an instant, greenery surged out from the jade and wrapped around the two of them.

The two of them strode towards the blood mist without any hesitation.

Looking at the two people shrouded in green light, Yan Yun rolled his eyes slightly and couldn't help but reveal a smile.

He waved his right hand lightly, and in an instant, a purple thunder blade condensed in front of him.

"go with!"

As Yan Yun let out a soft cry, he saw the thunder blade cut through the blood mist and turned into a blue-purple shadow.

Appeared in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"There's an ambush!!!"

The man from the Ghost Spirit Sect turned pale, and he quickly took out a blood shield, and spiritual power poured into it.

He is good at facing the wind, and there is a blood shield as high as a person, covering the green shield.

"Boom!"

A huge roar was heard, and the thunder blade instantly struck the blood shield.

The thunder blade is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by any of the top defensive weapons.

"Crack!"

On the blood shield, a deep crack appeared out of thin air.

The power of the thunder blade had not yet dissipated, and the remaining thunder and lightning power on it suddenly exploded.

The purple thunder penetrated the blood shield in the blink of an eye and landed directly on the green light shield.

The green light mask was not good at defense, but now it was bombarded by the thunder blade.

Completely shattered in an instant, the two people from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Just like that, he was exposed to the blood mist out of thin air.

The two men's eyes widened with fear.

"don't want!!!"

"what!"

As the two men let out a miserable cry, they were instantly enveloped in blood mist.

It turned into a pool of blood, leaving only two pale white skeletons.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yan Yun looked at the storage bag that was about to melt in the blood mist.

Quickly put it in your arms.

"The third jadeite!"

Looking at the jade in his hand, Yan Yun murmured, then looked at Nangong Wan beside him, and said with a smile: "There are four!"

Nangong Wan glanced at Yan Yun but did not reply. The two of them whispered: "These two people are walking straight here. Maybe they know something."

Yan Yun nodded, and just now he vaguely heard the man say there was a map.

Could it be an atlas recording the ruins of this place?

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he quickly took out the Ghost Spirit Sect man's storage bag.

Divine consciousness poured into it, and he soon found a blood-red unknown animal skin map.

Slowly unfold the map, which is only one foot long. It only records the peripheral terrain of the invisible secret realm.

On the map, there are three red marks.

Coincidentally, the place where Yanyunnan Gongwan is now belongs to one of them.

"Yan Yun, let's go here!"

At the same time, Nangong Wan suddenly stretched out a finger as white as jade and landed on a blood mark closer to here.

"Yes, Master Nangong!"

Yan Yun took out a jade slip and imprinted the map completely on it, then handed the jade slip to Nangong Wan.

He put the red animal skin paper into the storage bag with peace of mind.

Looking at Yan Yun's behavior, Nangong Wan was slightly stunned, but when he glanced at the two Ghost Spirit Sect corpses on the ground, it was difficult to say anything.

After leaving the bloody valley.

It takes half a cup of tea.

A pair of sisters dressed in white appeared here.

His eyes looked at the broken stone road in front of him, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Someone actually got there first!"

"No matter who dares to rob me, Xin Yi, I will die!"

……

Following the map, the two came to a lake that exuded bursts of bloody fog.

"It looks like it's at the bottom of the lake!"

Yan Yun glanced at Nangong Wan. The two of them slowly approached, and a green jade light shield enveloped their bodies.

With a slight jump, he sank steadily into the lake.

As soon as Fang fell into the lake, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

Nangong Wan waved slightly and took out a blue talisman.

Spiritual energy poured into it.

In an instant, a curtain of blue water completely enveloped the two of them.

It sank nearly a hundred meters.

A stone temple appeared at the bottom of the lake.

"arrive!"

A hint of joy flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes, and she quickly moved towards the stone palace.

Just like the stone palace in the valley, a snow-white stone door emits a faint fluorescence.

Quite miraculous.

Looking at the scene before her, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but look at Yan Yun.

A dignified alchemy monk actually needs to rely on a foundation-building monk.

If word spreads, people will really laugh at me.

Yan Yun smiled slightly, but without thinking too much, he slowly raised his right hand.

A blue-purple wind and thunder bead kept gathering in the palm of his hand.

"go with!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Wind and Thunder Bead turned into a purple-green shadow and hit the stone door heavily.

"Boom!"

It was accompanied by a huge roar.

The entire stone door shattered.

The turbulent lake water continued to pour into the stone palace.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan grabbed Yan Yun's arm and quickly escaped into the stone palace.

He casually took out an earth-yellow talisman, and spiritual energy poured into it.

In an instant, it turned into pieces of earthy-yellow rocks, completely blocking the palace door.

Seeing that there was no water flowing back from the lake, Yan Yun finally took stock of the stone palace in front of him.

Unexpected.

The stone palace in front of me is actually the same as the stone palace in the valley, with no difference at all.

"It's kind of weird!"

Yan Yun murmured, and then he and Nangong Wan came to the end of the stone room.

A half-open bronze door.

"There's no way there's a body inside!"

Yan Yun's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but speak.

"I didn't know it was a corpse!"

Nangong Wan glanced at it with her spiritual consciousness, looked at Yan Yun and said with a smile: "There is also a bloody ancient tree!"

"Crack!"

After pushing open the stone chamber, a snow-white corpse was seen, cross-legged on a futon, and above the corpse was still a bloody ancient tree.

The roots of the ancient tree were entangled and tightly wrapped around the corpse.

Yan Yun slowly walked forward and placed it with the first ancient tree.

And the moment the bloody ancient tree was put into the storage bag.

The storage bag suddenly emitted bursts of blood-colored light, and then continued to expand like a balloon.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun's expression changed slightly.

Divine consciousness poured into it and immediately threw the ancient corpse tree out.

And at the same time.

I saw the two bloody ancient trees, as if they were alive, suddenly emitting a dazzling red light.

Then the roots wrapped around the bones crawled toward each other.

The roots are constantly intertwining and devouring each other.

"Could this ancient tree be alive?"

Looking at the ancient tree in front of her, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with surprise.

Even Nangong Wan, whose cultivation had reached the stage of pill formation, saw such a strange sight for the first time.

The two bloody ancient trees were devoured extremely quickly.

In the end, the second ancient tree was devoured.

After devouring the ancient trees, the remaining ancient trees underwent great changes.

Its size has nearly doubled.

The roots are thick and covered with bloody barbs, constantly surging like human breath.

"Yan Yun, this ancient tree is so weird!"

Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said: "Let's destroy it."

(End of this chapter)

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