The strongest ancestor of Journey to the West

Chapter 191 Kongtong Mountain Disciple 【First Update】

After the two of Bai Fan entered the Witch King Realm, nothing happened.

The witch Luozhen also went in, and she was fine.But her two attendants, Mai Erlao, had to use powerful mana to avoid death and miasma.

Only in this way, they will feel very uncomfortable. They need to maintain their mana output all the time, and entering the Witch King Realm, not to mention protecting Luozhen, self-protection will become a problem.

Fortunately, they followed in. This place is dangerous on the surface, but it is smooth inside, there is not such a dense miasma of death, and there are no corpses for them to fight.

It's just that after entering it, Luo Zhen couldn't see Bai Fan and the two of them.

"Miss, it is said that there is a spring in the Witch King Realm, which has a strong magic energy, which is just right for the young lady to refine and enter the Daluo Realm. Let's go there quickly." Mai Erlao hurriedly said.

The witch Luo Zhen was careless, and said: "Don't worry, my father said that the most important thing in the Witch King Realm is the Water Warrior. Let's go there first."

"Miss, do you know where it is?"

"I don't know, let it happen!"

"..."

"Miss wants to find Bai Fan, right?"

Among the two elders in hemp clothes, Elder Wang murmured, "Could it be that Miss has taken a fancy to that Bai Fan?"

The witch Luo Zhen blushed, and then she said in embarrassment: "Old Wang, what are you talking about? Bai Fan is belittling me, so why should I still fall in love with him?"

"That's the best. If the head teacher knows that Miss has a crush on Bai Fan, I'm afraid he will come chasing and killing him from a long distance." Wang Lao said indifferently.

Thinking of her own father, the witch Luo Zhen was quite helpless.

She shook her head and said: "Bai Fan gave me the elixir, but I forgot to tell him to be careful of Ye Wentian, and he killed Gu Fan, not only offending Gu Chen to death, even the saint of Huofu Killed it."

Elder Liu, another old man in Mai Yi, said indifferently, "Miss, you shouldn't worry about this for him. If he can do something, he should bear the consequences."

The witch Luo Zhen was dissatisfied and said: "You all resent him for not giving you the elixir?"

The two elders didn't speak, they felt that Bai Fan really deserved to die.

at this time.

Bai Fan and Nishang walked in the Witch King Realm.

It looks like a mountain here, but it actually looks like a desolate wilderness, the sky is gray, and the sun seems to never change its position.

Although he could see the sky, he couldn't fly to the Witch King Realm.

The ground was desolate, and the dead air and miasma were so strong that a Taiyi Celestial Immortal could transform into a dead body after smelling it.

Although the Witch King Realm does not limit cultivation, it is estimated that the thousands of golden immortals who entered it have already turned into corpses.

Even the Taiyi Celestial Immortals have to constantly cast spells to shield the miasma of dead air, but they can last at most one day, and no matter how long it takes, they will still inhale the miasma.

On the way, Bai Fan and the others saw more than a dozen corpses, all of which were bloody, only bones with some blood on them, probably not long ago.

Every time I see it, Nishang is startled, and after seeing it too much, it is also numb.

After walking for a while, Nishang saw a huge tiger skeleton, couldn't help covering her mouth, and said, "Master, why are there still fierce beasts in here?"

Bai Fan said calmly: "If there are fierce beasts that enter in form, there will naturally be fierce beasts."

He glanced at Nishang and said, "If you feel unwell, you can enter my sky-swallowing gourd. You can't see it."

Nishang immediately objected: "No, I have to follow the master."

Bai Fan said: "Wait a little longer, I have already contacted Dagou, he needs a few hours to heal his injuries and stop retreating. Let him lead the way or open the way, it's fine."

The voice of the old devil came from the gourd, "Master, this old slave can also open the way for the master."

Bai Fan said indifferently: "You follow me to sharpen your state of mind. The deadly and murderous aura here is heavier than that of Guanlan Mountain. If you come out, it will be harmful and not beneficial to you."

The old devil kept silent, and Bai Fan continued to move forward.

Nishang said: "Master, are all the people who came in dead?"

Bai Fan said calmly: "No, but more than half of them will die, because they disturbed the hero's slumber, and the hero's soul has a spirit, and he came out to claim his life."

Nishang was frightened when he heard this, and said nervously: "Could it be that Tianpeng's father is not dead yet, he will come out?"

Bai Fan said: "Pengju is dead, and I buried it with my own hands. I also built this place for him, but some people came in to be buried with him out of loyalty, or they didn't die."

"Master, you..."

Nishang covered her mouth, as if she had heard the great news.

The master actually buried Pengju with his own hands! ?Could it be, could it be...

Seemingly seeing Nishang's doubts, Bai Fan nodded and said, "That's right, it's me..."

"Could it be that the master killed Canopy's father!?" Nishang exclaimed.

Bai Fan:? ? ?
Where the hell do you get your associative ability from! ?

Bai Fan turned back and flicked Nishang's forehead speechlessly, and said, "He and I are good friends..."

Immediately, Bai Fan started to talk about some of the original things, and Nishang didn't ask why Bai Fan could live so long, as long as she knew, she was the only one who knew about this kind of thing.

She didn't even intend to tell Chang'e and Yuegu about these things.

Walking along the way, the two gradually came to a swamp, but the land was black, with a smell of corruption and black bubbles.

The surrounding area is vast and desolate, and the shore is full of corpses, as if they crawled out of the mud. They wanted to climb further, but they lost their strength and remained motionless on the ground.

In addition to the bones, in the middle of the swamp, there is a giant black pillar that is covered with moss and rust.

The air of death and corruption in the mud climbed up the giant pillar, making it look very strange.

"Everyone has seen it. That is the mourning soul pillar in the Witch King Realm. If you get it, hitting someone with a stick can shatter your soul." A man was on the shore, stepping on the bones, Explain to those around you.

The swamp was huge, surrounded by a group of people, not many, but there were as many as two to three hundred people.

Everyone was on guard against each other, but the person who spoke seemed to be very prestigious. He was wearing a Taoist robe, but it was neither fish nor fowl, and was full of jewels.

It's just that everyone trusts him, just because of his identity--Taoist Zhenbao, the great disciple of Yuanyang Cave in Kongtong Mountain.

There are two junior disciples beside this person, who also look like Taoists, with a strong aura, and the death aura seems to be useless to them, probably there is a baby to block the death aura.

Taoist Zhenbao, the great disciple of Yuanyang Cave, looked like a middle-aged man. At this time, he was serious and popularized the horror and power of the Soul Pillar to everyone.

"If you can get the mourning soul pillar, even if the Taiyi True Immortal gets it, he will probably be able to defeat the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Taoist Zhenbao pointed to a young man, hehe said: "That genius, that's right, what the poor Taoist is talking about is you, a genius, and since you are only 700 years old, if you get the mourning stick, you can use your own Taiyi Even if you are a genius on the earth list, you are not a match for you with the cultivation base of the first level of true immortals."

The young man was ecstatic when he heard the words, and then looked at the mourning soul column again, and became frenzied.

The others were also encouraged by Taoist Zhenbao, but Taoist Zhenbao really regretted it: "If the three brothers and sisters of the poor Taoist practiced the Yuanyang method, they would not be able to use this quasi-divine weapon, and they would not have introduced it to you."

Everyone was ecstatic, but Taoist Zhenbao and the two juniors flashed a joke.

(End of this chapter)