Best Ascension

Chapter 83

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed across Zhao Sheng's face.

Because he knew very well that the five-foot-high cloud was the edge of the phantom array of flowing clouds.

I don't know what the hell it is, but it can pass through the phantom formation of flowing clouds without a sound, and it seems to be corroding into the slope.

Zhao Sheng slapped the ground, his body suddenly floated out of the depression, his body in the air stretched out easily, and his feet landed on the slope below.

Snapped!
There was only a soft sound, and a group of "blood stains" suddenly fell from the cloud and fell to the ground not far from Zhao Sheng.

At this time, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank, and he saw that the "blood stain" was undulating and twisting like a living thing, and from time to time, different creatures such as centipedes, lizards, snakes, and even human heads and faces appeared on the surface.

Zhao Sheng was disgusted when he saw it, and couldn't help cursing: "What the hell is this?"

Before the words fell, the blood stain seemed to sense Zhao Sheng's "popularity", and suddenly pulled into a slender, snake-like strange creature, rushing towards Zhao Sheng's side.

"Ray comes!"

Zhao Sheng drank in a low voice, flipped his right hand, and a sparkling water polo instantly appeared in his palm, and it swelled to the size of a head very quickly.

"go with!"

In the zizi lightning, the water mine flew out of his hand, flew two feet away, and collided head-on with the strange blood.

boom!
A huge thunder exploded, and the lightning flashed all over the place in an instant, and a miserable scream came suddenly,

Soon, a stream of stench, accompanied by the rewinding wind, poured into Zhao Sheng's nose continuously.

Well!
When Zhao Sheng instinctively covered his mouth and nose, a hint of shock suddenly appeared on his expression.

Because of being hit hard by a sea mine, the blood stain is still not dead, but its volume has shrunk by more than half.

After it fell to the ground, it quickly shed most of its scorched body, and the remnant body with its fists turned into a blood centipede. With a fierce bow, it rose from the ground and shot towards Zhao Sheng's head and face.

snort!
Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, opened his right hand five fingers wide, and waved forward, and in a blink of an eye, a thick layer of water emerged, blocking him suddenly.

The blood splattered into the water curtain.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, the water curtain quickly condensed into a large water polo half the height of a person, trapping the bloody mess in the middle.

Bloodstained transformed into hundreds of creatures in the blink of an eye, but none of them could break through the water polo barrier.

Looking at the blood stains in the water polo that were constantly struggling and changing, Zhao Sheng was very curious.

He really wanted to know, is this blood stain a strange creature?Or is it the product of some kind of evil heretics?

Zhao Sheng used his spiritual power to cut the blood little by little.

One for two, two for four, four for eight...

When it was cut to the thickness of a hair, the remaining blood stains lost their vitality at the same time, collapsing into spots of blood.

Even so, Zhao Sheng was still shocked by his extremely tenacious vitality.

Zhao Sheng racked his brains, but he didn't think about whether there were such weird things in the world of cultivating immortals.

"What exactly is it?" Zhao Sheng thought to himself.

Now he is alone in Podi. Zhao Keru and his son returned to Mount Taiwu two months ago, so he didn't even want to discuss with anyone.

Zhao Sheng scooped up the dirty blood on the ground, put it into a jade box, and planned to go down the mountain to Dongtian City to inquire about news.

Just because he doesn't know it doesn't mean that other people don't know the origin of this ghost thing.

Zizi!

Zhao Sheng raised his head abruptly, his expression suddenly changed.

"Um?!"

At this moment, three patches of blood appeared in the cloud and mist above, the small one was less than half a chi in diameter, and the large one was more than one zhang in radius.

……

A quarter of an hour later, with a solemn expression, Zhao Sheng put a small amount of blood into the Jade Cleansing Bottle, and sealed the bottle's mouth and body with a sealing talisman.

Then, Zhao Sheng poured his spiritual power into the cloud-sprinkling robe, and in an instant a large cloud of mist gushed out from the cloud-sprinkling robe, quickly surrounding Zhao Sheng, and finally drowning his figure.

The next moment, the cloud and mist floated into the clouds and mist in the sky above, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Escaping from the phantom formation of flowing clouds, Zhao Sheng appeared in the sea of ​​fog.

He stuck to the mountain wall, his body hidden in the clouds.

Zhao Sheng looked around vigilantly, and at the same time his consciousness expanded to the limit, always paying attention to any movement around him.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and the dense fog that occupied most of the field of vision was still as silent as before. Except for the occasional roar and neighing from around, Zhao Sheng didn't hear or see anything unusual.

In addition, Zhao Sheng could smell the smell of earth and bitter grass in the air, but he didn't smell a trace of blood.It was as if the blood stain that had just invaded the slope had never appeared before.

Zhao Sheng was very puzzled. He looked up at the sky and saw bumps and hollows on the mountain wall, covered with earth, rocks and moss.

He thought for a while, his mind turned, and a talisman flashed between his fingers, and then turned into fly ash.

The breath of Zhao Sheng's whole body suddenly converged like earth and rocks, and then the clouds and mist around him slowly rose, flying along the mountain wall to the sea of ​​clouds above.

An hour later, above the second sea of ​​clouds in Tianzhu Mountain, at a height of 23 miles.

Zhao Sheng carefully hid under a rock protruding from the cliff, and his spiritual sense reached up.

At this time, on the cliff six or seven feet above him, lay a corpse with half of its chest and abdomen festered and blood continuously overflowing. A bronze flying sword was stuck upside down on the earth and rocks next to the corpse.

And near this corpse, there are more broken corpses either hanging or lying on the surrounding rocks, tree branches, and rock crevices.

But these corpses were not enough to make Zhao Sheng so cautious.

The reason why he did this was because the dirty blood from the corpses crawled in and out of the corpses like living things, almost the same as the bloodstains that Zhao Sheng saw on the slopes.

The only difference is that these "blood stains" are covered with an expressionless human face.

After a little discrimination, one can recognize that the faces of these people are exactly the same as those of the corpses.

After silently observing for a while, Zhao Sheng discovered to his surprise that those corpses were actually being dissolved and swallowed by blood stains little by little.

After the corpse was devoured, the blood stain not only increased in size, but also actively fused into a ball.

At this time, as if it had been summoned by some kind, it quickly squirmed into a large blood blanket, climbed up the mountain wall and left, and in a blink of an eye it was beyond the detection range of the divine sense.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng hesitated for a while, and finally curiosity got the upper hand.

After releasing the two invisibility talismans and the concentrating talisman for himself, Zhao Sheng held up the small Zhoutian talisman plate and immediately followed it.

After a while, Zhao Sheng became more and more disturbed, because he found that after a certain distance of tracking, the surroundings were dead silent, and there was no sign of life.

This is very abnormal, because there are many creatures in the dark side of Tianzhu Mountain, if there is not some kind of big change, it will definitely not be like this.

After a while, other "blood stained" figures suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's consciousness.

Judging from the trajectory of the action, the blood stains seemed to be flocking to the same place.

As the altitude went higher, the number of "blood stains" appeared more and more within the scope of Zhao Sheng's spiritual consciousness.

By this time, Zhao Sheng had already started to think about quitting.

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(End of this chapter)