Wonderland

The monk surnamed Leng was at the side, but he said: "You Daoist Xiao is honest and upright, you keep your word, and Leng admires it. It's okay to keep this Heart Fire Orb on Fellow Daoist Xiao temporarily, but just in case you don't find any traces of the Wannian Poison Mirage. How to say it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lin knew that this monk surnamed Leng didn't trust him, but tried to trap him with words.

But Xiao Lin is not a good quarrel, although he doesn't seek trouble, but he will never be manipulated by others.

"If there is no trace of the Wannian poisonous mirage, then whoever gets it will be the one who gets it. Xiao only promised that after hunting the four-winged dragon and feathered beast, he would not take any of the materials on it, but Xiao did not. He didn’t agree to all the harvest, Xiao gave it up, if Fellow Daoist Leng wants to get this Heart Fire Orb, then he has to rely on his own ability.”

"you"

Leng Hongxuan's face was turned livid by Xiao Lin, but he was speechless. Although what Xiao Lin said was sharp, everything was true.

"Stop arguing, you two. Fellow Daoist Xiao and I have indeed agreed so. Fellow Daoist Xiao is willing to give me the Heart Fire Orb after he gets the poison sac, which is enough to show his sincerity. Otherwise, according to the credit just now, the Heart Fire Orb will return It’s only natural that Fellow Daoist Xiao owns it.”

"What Fellow Daoist Yu said is true. Our sisters also think that this Heart Fire Orb should belong to Fellow Daoist Xiao." The Pan sisters also spoke out in support of Xiao Lin. After all, they were hurt by Xiao Lin in the fight just now. For Lin's grace, if Xiao Lin hadn't acted in time to block the attack of the Huoyan clansman for them, even if they didn't die, it was inevitable that they would be seriously injured.

As for the monk Zhuangshuo whose surname was Chai, he remained silent, apparently maintaining a neutral position.

"Okay, let's go on. Be careful, everyone. After this Huoyan tribe is killed by us, the rest of the Huoyan tribe will restrain themselves, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't attack suddenly." After Yu Hong finished speaking, he He took the lead in flying towards the inside, and at the same time relieved the embarrassment of the monk surnamed Leng.

After advancing for dozens of miles, Yu Hong stopped suddenly.

He looked ahead, with a thoughtful expression on his face. After a while, he suddenly slapped his palm on the beast ring around his waist, and saw a flash of yellow light, and in his palm, a golden cicada.

This golden cicada was three inches in size, far larger than ordinary golden cicadas, and its wings were shining with a faint golden light.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of an obscure incantation sounded from Hong's mouth. With the sound of the incantation, the golden cicada slowly flew up, and then under the surprised eyes of everyone, the golden light gradually shrank, and its body gradually became transparent. stand up.

Soon after a ripple flashed by, the figure of Jin Chan disappeared without a trace.

"Shadowless Zen?" Pan sisters said in surprise.

"Wuyingchan?" Xiao Lin was also slightly taken aback. He had seen the name Wuyingchan on the list of spirit insects. Not only that, but the technique of concealment can also evade most of the spiritual wood supernatural powers.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Yu Hong said: "Not far ahead is the black and polluted swamp. The Wannian Poison Mirage is not only good at concealing sneak attacks, but also the poison it emits is extremely poisonous. Even us Nascent Soul cultivators, if we rashly Inhaling it into the body is also very troublesome, so Yu first released Wuying Zen to investigate, so that we can also prepare in advance."

"Fellow Daoist Yu is thoughtful." Chai Xing praised.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yu to raise such listed spirit insects. It was beyond our sisters' expectations. This Wuyingchan is an ancient spirit insect. I heard that as its realm improves, many incredible ones will be born. The supernatural powers."

"Hehe, the two fairies have won the prize. This Wuying Zen does have some potential, but it is not easy to raise it. Yu has raised this Wuying Zen for hundreds of years, and it can even reach the late stage of the emperor. I think I don't know what year and month it will be to advance to the emperor level."

"Spirit insects are not only rare, but also many breeding methods have been lost, but it should not be a problem for Fellow Daoist Yu, who was born in the Phantom Spirit Sect. If you can really cultivate this Wuying Zen to the emperor level, then Fellow Daoist Yu The combat power will increase exponentially."

The Pan sisters said enviously.

The spirit insects on the list of spirit insects are not only rare, but most of them have some incredible supernatural powers, especially after being raised to a high level, they can greatly enhance the combat power of immortal cultivators.

An egg of a spirit insect can usually command a sky-high price in an underground auction.

And even if you get the eggs, without the corresponding means and methods, it is difficult to cultivate and hatch, let alone advance to a high level.

But these problems are basically not a problem for the disciples of the Illusory Spirit Sect. There are many methods of cultivating various spiritual pets in the sect. Even the spirit insects on the list of spirit insects have many secret techniques However, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to come into contact with this secret technique of cultivating ancient spirit insects.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Yu Hong still has some authority within the sect, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the method of nurturing.

After being humble for a while, Yu Hong motioned for everyone to silence, and he also controlled Wuying Chan through his spiritual thoughts, and searched the situation in the black polluted swamp.

After half an hour passed, his face suddenly froze, and then he showed a strange expression.

Everyone also looked at him with surprise in their eyes.

"It's still there?"

Hearing what Yu Hong said, Xiao Lin was overjoyed.

But then Yu Hong frowned again, he stared at Xiao Lin and said: "Someone actually got there first, and they are working together to kill the ten thousand year poisonous mirage, it's not clear enough, but it should be three multi-armed clansmen. "

"Many-armed people?"

Hearing the words, everyone showed hesitant expressions. Nowadays, it is common for the multi-armed people to be aggressive towards the human race. Many human monks, after encountering the multi-armed monks, will choose to retreat and forbear.

Now the Wannian Poisonous Mirage was besieged and killed by three multi-armed clansmen. If they rushed to snatch it, it would definitely lead to a fight.

The multi-armed monks, in terms of individual combat power, usually surpass the human monks at the same level. Even if they join forces, they may not be able to take advantage.

Therefore, several people also began to hesitate.

Xiao Lin was different. After hearing about the existence of the Wannian Poison Mirage, he was overjoyed. The poison sac of the Wannian Poison Mirage was something he must take. Come together, he must also get the poison sac.

"Although we promised Fellow Daoist Xiao to hunt down the ten-thousand-year poisonous mirage, but now the multi-armed monks are one step ahead. If we make a move, wouldn't it be to make them enemies? This seems to be outside the scope of our agreement?" The monk surnamed Leng took the lead to break In silence, he spoke.

"Chai also thinks that we shouldn't snatch it. The multi-armed people have been squeezing our human race. We shouldn't give them excuses. And if they get the upper hand, they will never hold back."

After hearing what the two said, Yu Hong and the Pan sisters also fell silent.

When it comes to distributing the hunt, they don't have any opinions, but when it comes to making enemies with the multi-armed tribe, they can't help but start to hesitate.

Although Xiao Lin said they were kind to them earlier, they were on his side when it came to the distribution of hunting. When it comes to offending the multi-armed people because of this, they would not do such a stupid thing.

"You don't need to be enemies of the multi-armed monks for this. It is enough for Xiao Mou to find out the traces of the Wannian Poison Mirage. You can wait for Xiao Mou to go and come here later .”

After Xiao Lin asked Yu Hong about the location of the Wannian Poison Mirage, he turned into a golden light and shot towards the direction of the black defiled swamp.

The rest of the people looked at each other and fell silent.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin could already hear the roar and the sound of magic weapons piercing the air.

Tens of feet away in front of him, the original red rocky ground disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dark mire swamp, emitting bursts of stench.

Xiao Lin restrained the spiritual light in his whole body, and then quietly flew towards the swamp.

Soon Xiao Lin saw a huge poisonous mirage, standing in the middle of the swamp, with a head like a dragon, spraying out a large piece of poisonous mist, covering hundreds of feet in radius.

In the mid-air around them, there were three four-armed clansmen standing in the void. They fell into Xiao Lin's eyes. Based on his calculation, Xiao Lin judged that the realm of these three people were all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

They each drove several attack instruments, and launched attacks on the Wannian Poison Mirage from different directions.

At this moment, the huge body of the Wannian Poison Mirage is already covered with scars, and countless cracks have appeared on the scales on the surface of the body. It is obvious that this battle has lasted for a long time.

Xiao Lin's face showed joy, and his heart couldn't restrain his excitement.

If the poison sac of the ten-thousand-year poisonous mirage can really unseal his sea of ​​consciousness, he will be able to restore all his cultivation bases, and he can also obtain the secret of the three-element Zhoutian acupuncture method of the ghost gate from Li Sanzhen through the soul-searching method. The secret, thus closing the opened Shoumen.

In this way, he can fully recover and continue to practice and improve his realm.

So let alone the three multi-armed cultivators in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, even if they were five-armed cultivators, Xiao Lin would not hesitate to make a move.

But Xiao Lin didn't attack immediately, but hid himself in the side. He had to watch the timing and strive for a sure hit. Moreover, his goal was poison sacs, and killing these multi-armed tribesmen, unless it was absolutely necessary , he didn't want to do that.

"Hoohoho~~"

The Wannian Poisonous Mirage roared again and again, suddenly a black light flashed from between its chest and abdomen, the black light stretched upwards, and soon as the Wannian Poisonous Mirage opened its mouth, a black light spewed out.

The strong stench made even Xiao Lin, who was hundreds of feet away, feel dizzy when he smelled it.

"Ah~~"

Those three multi-armed monks obviously didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Years Poison Mirage would have an ultimate move. Caught off guard, the stench entered their nostrils immediately, and the three of them staggered immediately.

The multi-armed clansman in the middle almost watched the black light shooting towards him, but he was powerless to dodge and resist, and only had time to deflect his body a little.

There was a shrill scream, and the left arm of the multi-armed man was shot by the black light, and it was immediately annihilated silently, and the violent poisonous gas even rushed into his body along the severed arm.

The severe pain made him wake up instantly, and the mana in his body surged out to block the erosion of the poisonous gas. At the same time, he tapped his right hand several times on the broken part of his left arm, sealing his acupuncture points.

But it was far from enough to finish all these, he could still feel the poisonous gas rushing into his body little by little.

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and a long knife around his side flashed with the light of the knife. The multi-armed monk grunted, and the root of his shoulder was cut off again.

The broken arm that fell down silently turned into a puff of black smoke, and his face instantly turned pale, but he was relieved in his heart.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin's heart shuddered, this person's mind was decisive and ruthless, and he was able to cut off the stump of the poisoned arm at the moment when the poisonous gas invaded his body. For this point alone, few people may be able to do it.

"Ho Ho Ho ~~~" Wannian Poison Mirage succeeded in one blow, and then roared again. This time, its body burst into a large black light, and gradually began to stretch, and the gap between its head and brows also gradually A pitch-black unicorn grew.

The damaged scales on his body also returned to their original state as streaks of black light flashed across the surface of his body.

This scene not only stunned the three multi-armed monks, but even Xiao Lin showed a shocked expression.

"Wannian. Wannian Poison Mirage King?" The leader of the broken-armed and multi-armed monk exclaimed with a pale face, and his voice even became trembling.

Xiao Lin was also a little dazed, and didn't know whether this Ten Thousand Years Poison Mirage was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger from the very beginning, or whether he made a breakthrough and advanced to the realm of the Ten Thousand Years Poison Mirage King.

Wannian Poison Mirage, purely in terms of combat power, is roughly equivalent to the strength of a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage of the human race. Three monks from the mid-stage Nascent Soul clan with multiple arms can still deal with it together, but it is completely different for the Wannian Poison Mirage King. The combat power of the Poison Mirage King is infinitely close to that of a cultivator in the early stage of transformation.

This has exceeded the limit of what they can compete with.

So after realizing that he was facing a ten-thousand-year poisonous mirage king, the multi-armed clansman with a broken arm shouted decisively: "Run."

After speaking, it turned into a ray of spiritual light and shot out towards the Black Swamp.

The other two had just scattered the light out of their bodies, when they saw a black light shooting towards one of them, the speed was so fast that the person had no time to react, and was covered by the black light.

The multi-armed monk was poisoned without even making a scream, without even leaving a bone.

The other person was not much better. A huge whip shadow flashed by, and the multi-armed monk suddenly screamed. His body was like a meteorite, and he fell directly into the swamp. His life and death were unknown.

At this time, the leader of the broken-armed and multi-armed monk had already fled a hundred feet away, and the tragic situation of the two fellow clansmen was also brought into his mind by his divine sense.

There was no trace of blood on his face, and at the same time, he was extremely regretful. If he had known that this was a ten thousand-year poisonous mirage king, he would not have come to provoke him no matter what.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, only a dark cloud covered the sky and covered the sun, and it was behind him almost instantly, and at the same time, a strong stench spread out.

Immediately frightened him out of his wits.

After Wannian Poison Mirage King showed his true strength, even the speed of flying away was far beyond what he, a mid-Yuanying cultivator, could match.