Nine suns stepping on the sky

It was a gray day, the air was cold and damp, and the ground was densely covered with moss, which had grown into a thick layer over many years.

Mo Yu raised his head with a gloomy expression, "Does it dare to lie to me? There is no Soul Melting Grass here."

"The little snake didn't lie, the environment here is very suitable for the growth of soul melting grass, but it's not normal to search for a day without any results."

The voice of the Lord of the First Peak paused, "Did you see the valley on the left? I calculated clearly that it is the place with the most vitality in this area. If there is a soul-melting grass, it must be there."

Mo Yu nodded, suddenly lifted his foot and stepped down, with a muffled "bang", the thick moss on the ground rolled up like a tide, and was shattered by a powerful force.

More than a dozen strange insects, shaped like leeches and the same color as moss, were shredded by violent forces while screaming. The cyan slime that fell was pungent and pungent, and made a corrosive sound of "Zi la la" when it touched the ground.

This is a kind of poison that lives in the moss, and it is difficult to find it hidden in it. When Mo Yu first arrived, he was unprepared and was almost attacked by surprise.

Holding his breath, he stepped forward and turned into a phantom, heading straight for the valley.

After a while, Mo Yu stopped searching, and his face became more and more ugly.

No!

"It seems that you are unlucky, look for it in another place." The voice of the Lord of the First Peak was also a little helpless.

Mo Yu exhaled, nodded, turned around and left. He didn't have much time to waste, and the sooner he regained his strength, the safer he would be.

The ancient world, compared to the fairy world of later generations, was much more dangerous.

But the moment his footsteps fell, Mo Yu's body suddenly stopped at the moment when he exerted his strength. He looked down at the thick moss under his feet, and doubts flashed across his face.

Taking two steps back, he waved his sleeves, and the moss on the ground was forcibly torn apart, revealing the dark and almost black soil, except for the dense and messy roots left by the moss, there was no difference.

Mo Yu raised his hand and touched the center of his brows. The scorching heat from the ancient god's pattern just now was not fake, there must be something different here.

With his eyes narrowed, he pointed at the sword and slashed towards the ground.

ah--

A scream came from the depths of the ground, the ground exploded with a "bang", and a purple grass the size of a palm shot out.

"Hurry up, it's the 10-year Soul Melting Grass!" The voice of the Lord of the First Peak showed excitement for the first time.

Without hesitation, Mo Yu raised his hand to grab it forward, and a big hand emerged, grabbing the purple grass.

But at this moment, it suddenly shattered, turning into countless purple light spots and flying out, condensing not far away and continuing to flee outwards.

At the same time, the purple grass screamed again!

wow——

wow——

The thick moss in the valley vibrated violently, and countless leech-shaped insects shot at it, and the small eyes flashed with madness and tyranny!

Before Mo Yu could make a move, they blew themselves up one by one, forming a strong sound wave, and at the same time, they sprayed out the poison in their bodies crazily.

hum-

A layer of twilight covered the whole body, and the master of the first peak said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about these venoms, go after them quickly, and never let them escape!"

bang——

The ground trembled and cracked, Mo Yukuai was like a bolt of lightning, tearing away layers of venom and pounced forward, his eyes fixed on the purple grass.

As if aware of the danger, the purple grass trembled slightly, and a purple bead squirmed out from the middle of the grass blades, its pure purple meaning suddenly dimmed a lot.

As soon as the purple beads came out, Mo Yu roared in horror, "Million-year grade! Yumo, go, hurry!"

But at this moment, it is already too late.

hum-

The purple bead trembled slightly, and a circle of light radiated out, flowing like water very slowly, but it crossed the whole world in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu struggled for a moment, his eyes turned pure purple, his body unconsciously floated in the air, and the shimmering light that shrouded him had dissipated.

Fortunately, at this time, the strange insect that blew itself up madly also fell into a state of trance, otherwise his end would definitely be ugly.

Swallowing back the purple bead, the pure purple spirit on the purple grass recovered, but it still looked extremely tired, and the grass leaves drooped slightly.

It hesitated, a blade of grass suddenly lifted up, and swiped towards Mo Yu, like a sword piercing the void, and the purple sword light roared towards it.

The sharp breath caused the air to twist slightly, even a mountain could be cut in half at once!

Mo Yu remained motionless, and a strange scene happened. When the purple sword light touched his body, it slid away to the sides like flowing water, without causing any harm to him, and disappeared into the air.

Confirming that there is no danger, the purple grass no longer hesitated, and appeared in front of Mo Yu in a flash, the roots were wriggling and about to sneak into his mouth and nose.

This time, it lost a lot of vitality and absorbed the cultivator in front of it, and it was almost able to make up for it. Of course, it would not let go of the fertilizer of great nourishment.

The moment the root system touched Mo Yu, the purple grass trembled and turned around to flee, but it was too late at this time, a big hand held it instantly, and the powerful qi and blood wave rushed in, smashing all its resistance, pure purple There are little blood stars on the sky.

Without hesitation, Mo Yu gave it away and swallowed it whole!

"Hey, leave some for me, you leave some for me!" The voice of the master of the first peak sounded out, but it was already too late.

Mo Yu blinked innocently, "This grass is too dangerous, I dare not delay at all."

"Blow, keep blowing, the master of the forbidden power, will be afraid of this grass? It's a shame that I was so worried about you before, it's not kind, you boy is not kind!"

Thinking of watching Mo Yu swallow the purple grass just now, the Lord of the First Peak's eyes turned red with envy, wishing to tear open his stomach to take it out.

Millions of years!

That's a million-year-old soul-melting grass. Nima has only recorded it once or twice in the entire history of the fairy world.

How embarrassing is it that I didn't even get a single hair when I met it!

"Uncle, I've eaten all the food, please be quiet for a while, I'm going to find a place to absorb and complete the soul fusion." As he said, he unilaterally blocked the message, and Mo Yu showed a smile on his face.

million years!

Just by looking at the reaction of the master of the first peak, he knew that it was a baby, an absolute good baby.

With a movement of his feet, his figure soared into the sky.

Soul Melting Grass is grown in this area, which may attract other cultivators. To be cautious, Mo Yu deliberately flew a longer distance before landing on the edge of a swamp.

With a flick of his sleeves, several grinning ancient creatures were blown away. Mo Yu stepped into the swamp, his body sank silently, and he was hundreds of feet underground in a blink of an eye.

Without continuing to dive, Mo Yuheng moved more than a hundred miles out of the swamp, and then continued to sink another three hundred feet, and only then opened a secret room for his cultivation base.

Although Mo Yu didn't notice anything wrong when he swallowed the Million Year Soul Melting Grass just now, and the Lord of the First Peak didn't warn him, but in this dangerous ancient world, it's better to be cautious.

Closing his eyes, Mo Yu was full of anticipation. He didn't know what benefits he could get, and hoped that he wouldn't disappoint!

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