Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 42.

Mo Xian and Xie Cao'er hid behind a tree and watched secretly.

There is a swamp in front of him. It is quite rare to see this swamp in the deep mountains. What is even more surprising is that in the swamp, the water plants are broken, and two different types of monsters are confronting each other.

One of them was two feet long, shaped like a horse, with dark scales all over its body, skinny, like a pair of skin and bones, wrapped in black fire, with four hooves on the water, but there was no mist in the water, and its back was facing Mo Xian and the others.

The other one is a big spider with eight long legs, about ten feet long, and a body like a bucket. It has two big fangs, emitting a reddish-black brilliance. As soon as the surrounding grass touched the red mist, it withered immediately, and the eight feet also stood on the water.

Mo Xian frowned. This monster, which Mo Xian had seen in a book of Strange Stories in the Tibetan Scripture Building, was a kind of jiao. According to Strange Stories, it was a zombie formed from the remains of ferocious beasts under special circumstances, and it had become popular. It is called Iron Armor, because its scales are iron gray, and its protection is like wearing iron armor. The most terrifying thing is the black fire around it, which is actually a kind of Yin fire, which has no heat, but is very poisonous. Incomparable.

And that vermilion spider is also extremely poisonous, called the blood demon spider, but it is the opposite of the iron armor, with heat and poison all over the body, and the spider silk of the blood demon spider is also extremely poisonous, which is liked by some evil sects The refining material, but a spirit bead in the belly of the blood demon spider, called Qianyang bead, is not poisonous at all.

Within a mile or two around the two monsters, there was no life other than withered and yellow plants. On the surface of the swamp, there was a layer of dead fish. There was a faint smoke in the sky, and the corpses of birds could be seen on the water. The two monsters made threatening sounds to each other, but Mo Xian didn't know that the blood spider's voice was so unpleasant that it made one's skin crawl.

How did these two ominous creatures collide, they collided, often meeting like enemies.

"What is this?" Xie Cao'er asked, she seldom read books and didn't know these two monsters.

Mo Xian briefly introduced the two monsters and said that they are extremely poisonous.

"They are highly poisonous, why is there nothing wrong with us here?" Xie Caoer asked curiously.

When she said this, Mo Xian also felt something was wrong. Looking around, there seemed to be a stone cave on the left. The opening of the cave was not big, but green vines criss-crossed it. A move in the heart, a signal in the eyes.

Xie Cao'er turned her head to see it, and let out a small sigh, the two approached the cave quietly, but fortunately they were more than a mile away from the confronting monster, and the two monsters were facing each other, even if they saw them, they did not dare to relax.

The two entered the cave. The cave was not very big, but there was a fresh breath. On the edge of the cave, there was a huge bluestone, but it was entangled by the Shouwu vine, and it stretched under the bluestone. The bluestone grows upwards and fills the entrance of the cave.

There was another thing in the cave, but it was a white squirrel, when it saw Mo Xian and Xie Cao'er coming in, it squeaked, turned into a white line, and rushed out towards the entrance of the cave.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand, waved it lightly, and made a snap. If it was before today, he might not be able to catch the squirrel, but today Mo Xian played with the titmouse in his palm without using real strength. With a flick, there was no force at all. With the help of the squirrel's own strength, with a snap, the squirrel stuck to the cave wall and slid down along the cave wall.

When it got up, it was dizzy, staggered, covered in white hair, dragging a big fluffy tail, and couldn't find anything.

It can be said that the squirrel hit it by itself, and Mo Xian only changed its direction. Judging from its speed and strength, this little thing should be psychic. Although it cannot be transformed into a human form, it can still be regarded as a monster. beast.

When Xie Cao'er saw its naive look, little stars began to shine in her eyes: "It's so cute, brother, can you give it to me?"

"You have to keep it for yourself. It's just a squirrel. It's good as a pet. However, don't be obsessed with playthings. Practitioners should still focus on cultivation." Mo Xian said.

When Xie Cao'er heard this, he pointed his finger, and a ray of light was emitted from his finger. The squirrel was stunned for a moment, then turned his hand, drew a talisman in the sky, muttered something in his mouth, and drank a contract, the talisman fell on the squirrel. head, penetrates its body.

The squirrel was stunned for a while, then woke up, looked at Xie Cao'er again, and quickly ran to Xie Cao'er's shoulder, its front paws fawned over a pine nut from somewhere, and offered it to Xie Cao'er's shoulder like a treasure. in front of you.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xian couldn't help laughing. He turned his head and looked at the bluestone in the cave carefully. There was no moss attached to the bluestone, except for the shouwu vines. The stone was very clean, and even water droplets formed on the surface. .

Mo Xian searched in his mind, is there any book that mentioned a similar phenomenon, by the way, there was a similar record in "Lingshan Kao", it said Huangjing, not Shouwu, it said Huangjing formed under the stone, and there were a lot of them , there is spiritual milk in the stone.

Mo Xian was next to the big bluestone, and when he pushed hard, the bluestone moved away, and the scene in front of him was astonishing. The head of Polygonum multiflorum under the stone was as thick as an arm, and there were more than a dozen of them stacked vertically and horizontally.

Xie Cao'er was playing with the squirrel, seeing this scene, her mouth opened wide. Even if Shouwu has not existed for thousands of years, there are still hundreds of years. Shouwu is a good elixir. Among the elixir, it belongs to the The third-grade elixir, which has been used for hundreds of years, is enough to reach the upper third-grade elixir.

With a whoosh, the squirrel jumped on the Shouwu, opened its mouth, and was about to bite. With a move of Mo Xian's hand, the squirrel floated up. Not landing.

Xie Cao'er picked up its top skin, and it looked downcast.

"Junior Sister, for the Shouwu here, let's add two and one to make five, and divide it equally."

"Brother, you discovered it, and it should belong to you."

"There are too many Shouwu. Besides, squirrels should have occupied this place. We are outsiders, so we should divide it equally." Mo Xian said, pulling down the Shouwu vine with his hands, and the Shouwu was divided into two piles.

"Junior sister, I suspect that there is spiritual milk in this stone, otherwise there would not be so many Shouwu, and the surrounding environment is protected by the spiritual energy of the stone milk so that it will not be affected by the two fierce beasts outside.

"Spiritual milk? There is spiritual milk in it, brother, where did you see it?"

"You, there are so many books in the Sutra Library of the Zongmen, but few people usually read them. There are all of these books." Mo Xian said with hatred.

Xie Cao'er was embarrassed, and she secretly made up her mind that when she returned to the sect, she must go to the scripture library to read.

The two monsters outside roared at each other for a while, no one could suppress the other, and finally made a move. Black fire filled the air, red clouds rolled, and the entire swamp was invisible. .

Both Mo Xian and Xie Cao'er knew that although they were very curious, if they went forward, they would only die, and they had to hope that they would both lose, so that they could take advantage of it, especially the dry yang beads in the blood spider's body, Mo Xian really hoped that they would be killed. In his hands, as long as it is washed a little, it will be a good treasure, and it contains pure fire, so it can be said that it is impenetrable to all evils.

He could only wait, and simply cut the bluestone layer by layer with sword energy, and took out the spiritual milk.

Xie Cao'er observed at the entrance of the cave, but couldn't see anything clearly, only red clouds rolling, black spots of light, and only heard roars coming from the poisonous fog.

They fought for more than an hour, and Mo Xian had already taken out a stone core more than two feet long. Seeing the aura in it, he knew that the spirit milk was coming soon, but he didn't take it out, but put the stone pillar into the universe bag.

The spiritual milk can be taken directly, especially it has a great promotion effect on the practice of the alien. It can help the alien get rid of the animal body and transform into a human body. It can also be refined into a elixir. Or wash it, otherwise, it will harden and eventually turn into a stone, and the aura will dissipate.

The sound outside gradually died down, not knowing what was going on, Mo Xian was still waiting.

There was a thunderbolt outside, and Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat. A golden light suddenly appeared in the air and rushed downward. Someone was coming, and he was a master. Mo Xian smiled bitterly to himself. The hostility is soaring, I am afraid it will attract the attention of interested people.

Just as the golden light appeared, another blue light appeared and fell straight into the red mist. It seemed that someone came again.

Before the blue light fell into the red mist, eight banners suddenly appeared around the red mist, and the ghost on the banner seemed to be in the red mist like a fish in water. The Wanhun Banner, Mo Xian suddenly remembered that he almost died under the Wanhun Banner. Is it someone from the Palace of Yama?

As soon as the banner appeared, the gray mist rolled, and the red mist melted when it saw it.

As soon as the Wanhun Banner appeared, another five-color brilliance flashed, and then he stepped on a dark golden lotus flower, holding five five-color peacock feathers in his hand, and the dark golden lotus flower radiated thousands of light.

"Which one from Zizaitian is your Excellency?" Ran Yue looked at Wanhun Banner and said lightly.

With the Ten Thousand Soul Banner unfurled, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar appeared, glanced at Ranyue, and said, "I just want the Iron Armor."

"So it's Gu Mufeng, a sage scholar. I also want Iron Armor and Blood Demon Spider." Ran Yue smiled, but his eyes didn't smile at all.

"It turned out to be a sage scholar. I only want the blood spider, preferably alive. Let's join hands and kill King Ming, how about it?" Jin Guangzhong finally revealed a person, it was Jing'an.

Ran Yue glanced at Jing'an: "It turned out that he was defeated. I thought Fahuazong was a big sect. Now I understand. It's no wonder that Fahuazong claims to be Mahayana. I don't know that I violated the teachings of Buddha."

After finishing speaking, he held up a small Dinghai bead in his hand, and the sky was suddenly filled with auspicious colors, and 24 beads glowing with five colors were thrown towards Jing'an.

Seeing Jing'an, she hurriedly drove the golden light and turned into a golden rainbow to go away. Then she sneered and said to Qingguang, "Who is your Excellency?"

"I'm a casual cultivator." The blue light froze, and an old man appeared, saying with a bitter expression.

"I'll give you a chance. If you leave now, I won't pursue it." Ran Yue said coldly.

"I'll give you a chance too. You go. I don't think you've offended me." The old man said even more bitterly.

"You're so brave, let's die!" Ran Yue held up the little Dinghai pearl, and the five-colored hairs appeared again, with thousands of auspicious colors and ten thousand rays of light, and hit the old man.

(End of this chapter)