Chapter 172 Mummy
Qingcheng was walking in the depths of the dense forest. Here, it seemed that all the sunlight had disappeared, leaving only the darkness, desolation and loneliness. Occasionally a few crows flew by, but Qingcheng didn't care.

Qing Cheng smiled to himself and said, "The environment here is rather depressing."

Only Qingcheng's voice echoed in the empty space. Qingcheng felt that there was definitely something mysterious in the lowest part of the dense forest, but he didn't know what it was.

"It seems that this is another trace of the formation." Qing Cheng thought with a slight frown.

He took out the array plate of Xuan Tier, but the array plate remained motionless, as if Qing Cheng's guesses were all wrong.

"It seems that we should also use Qiankunmang to refine a formation disk."

Qing Cheng put away the array disk, still walking forward cautiously.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be a black shadow on the ground in front of him. Qingcheng took a closer look, and it seemed to be a corpse. Qingcheng shook his head helplessly. Up to now, he has seen far less people than corpses.

Qing Cheng still walked over slowly, with the internal force in his palm, he seemed to want to melt the body.

But Qing Cheng seemed to see something, stopped his palm, and walked to the black body. The body had been weathered, and the water had been seriously lost, leaving only a shriveled torso. Looking at him like this, Qing Cheng didn't know this person of cultivation.

There is nothing in the torso of the corpse, but judging from the solidification of its meridians, it should be at least the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The reason why Qing Cheng stopped was because he still had a storage ring in his hand, and there seemed to be a line of small characters on the ground.

"Be careful, here, formation, spirit wood"

Qing Cheng's frown became deeper and deeper, be careful, here, it means that there should be danger here, and the danger should be the formation here, so what does the spirit wood have to do with it?

It's a pity that this person has been dead for a long time, and Qing Cheng can't ask him what it means.

Qing Cheng picked up the storage ring of the corpse again, and opened the storage ring, Qing Cheng was overjoyed.

First of all, there are spirit stones. These spirit stones are several times more than those of Kaohsiung and Yu Feiyang. The storage and magic weapons of Kaohsiung and Yu Feiyang are all inferior goods, and the spirit stones are dozens of top-grade spirit stones.

But the spirit stones in front of him have at least thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and there is a magic weapon among them, which is a magic weapon of flying boats. Qing Cheng is worried that there is no practical transportation in Houhai.

"Thousand Huanzhou, the flying magic weapon of the low-level spirit class, the speed is equal to the flying speed of a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage." Qing Cheng looked at the flying boat and said slowly.

There are also some low-level magic weapons, but Qing Cheng doesn't care.

"Huh? There is another letter." Qing Cheng took out the letter and said strangely.

Qingcheng read slowly: "Wen Tianfu, Wen Zihao personally opened it."

Unexpectedly, this person has something to do with people from Wen Tianfu. Wen Tianfu is one of the three sects in Houhai. Wen Zihao Qingcheng is also not very clear.

Qing Cheng simply put the letter away, and when he had a chance, he would give the letter to the people in Wen Tianfu.

After tidying up everything, Qingcheng stretched out his palm, and a stream of pure internal force erupted, and the mummy turned into a cloud of fly ash and dissipated in the air.

Seeing Hui Fei dissipate into the sky, Qing Cheng couldn't help sighing: "No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you're just rubbing ashes when you die. How hard is it to achieve Taoism and immortality?"

At this time, somewhere in Shanmen Island, a huge tree with a thickness of 20 meters and a length that makes it impossible to see the top stands there. The branches and leaves cover the sky and block out the sun, covering the sun.

Xiao Wuxuan, Feng Er and some others stood there, as if forming an alliance.

"This is Yunlin Qiongshu?" Xiao Wuxuan murmured.

A man next to him said with a smile: "Yes, this is the rumored Yunlin Qiongshu. I have seen it in ancient books."

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Feng Er stood aside, feeling a little shy in his heart, as if he felt that he was superfluous and a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Wuxuan said indifferently: "Senior Brother Wu is well-informed, I'm not as good as you"

When Senior Brother Wu heard this, he was overjoyed, but his expression was modest and he said: "There, there, no matter how knowledgeable I am, I can't compare to the superb cultivation of Junior Sister Wuxuan."

Smiling without saying a word, he stared at the Yunlin Qiongshu and said slowly: "Isn't there a Yunlin Qiongguo on this Yunlin Qiongshu? Why didn't I see it?"

"It is rumored that this Yunlin Qiongguo can only be obtained by drip irrigation with human blood. As long as someone comes, we will kill them and use their blood as a guide, and we will definitely be able to get Yunlin Qiongguo." Senior Brother Wu replied road.

"What?" Feng Er said in disbelief, he only knew that there was a Yunlin Qiongguo on Shanmen Island, but he didn't know that the Yunlin Qiongguo was obtained in this way.

"Hmph, that's how it is in this world, natural selection, survival of the fittest" Senior Brother Wu looked at Feng Er and snorted coldly.

Xiao Wuxuan didn't say a word, just quietly looked at Qiongshu in Yunlin, wondering what he was thinking.

"Someone is here," Senior Brother Wu said with a smile.

I saw disciples from two families, a man and a woman coming from a distance. The man's cultivation base was at the early stage of Golden Core, and the woman was at the middle stage of Golden Core.

The female cultivator walked up with her fists in her hands and said, "We are disciples of Jingfengmen in Xiafeng territory, I don't know"

Before he could finish speaking, the blood in his eyes flickered, and a rapid sword light flashed, and a blood arrow flew out from the man's throat.

"You, you" the nun said in a dazed manner, as if she hadn't recovered from the matter in front of her.

Xiao Wuxuan frowned slightly, but his expression immediately turned to the radiant Yunlin Qiongshu.

Just as the man's blood spattered on the Yunlin Qiongshu, the torso of the Yunlin Qiongshu began to glow red, and the entire leaf gave off a breath of life.

Senior Brother Wu smiled cruelly and looked at the female cultivator and said, "It's still close."

The female cultivator of Jingfengmen immediately turned pale, "I am a disciple of Jingfengmen"

"I don't care what kind of disciple you are, you will die today." Senior Brother Wu said impatiently.

As soon as the sword in Senior Brother Wu's hand came out, a ray of sword light flew out again, the sword light dissolved in a line, swept away, the aurora chased the electricity, the female cultivator knew something was wrong, and ran away quickly

"Want to run?" Brother Wu snorted with a sneer.

Senior Brother Wu rushed over, like a tiger preying on its food.

The female cultivator's strength is not bad, but it seems that she was completely frightened and forgot to resist. Brother Wu's sword stabbed the female cultivator's dantian fiercely.

Senior Brother Wu clawed his palm, grabbed the female cultivator's body, threw it, and the female cultivator fell directly onto Yunlin Qiongshu's torso, and the female cultivator's blood poured over her torso again.

An astonishing scene appeared, the female cultivator was attached to Yunlin Qiongshu's torso, and her whole body froze, as if something was sucking her in.

Everyone saw that the blood of the woman's whole body was absorbed by the Qiongshu of Yunlin, and the whole woman's body slowly shriveled up, looking extremely terrifying.

"thump"

After a while, the nun's skin fell off like a dying tree.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that this Yunlin Qiongshu would be so evil, not even that Senior Brother Wu.

After absorbing the blood of the female cultivator, Yunlin Qiongshu seemed to be even more excited, and the leaves swayed, looking extraordinarily excited.

But everyone's heart trembled, and they looked at Yunlin Qiongshu with some trepidation.

Senior Brother Wu murmured, "It seems to be a little bit worse."

When the people behind heard this, their bodies trembled. They all knew that Senior Brother Wu would never give up so easily.

"I didn't expect Brother Wu to be one step ahead of me."

At this time, a voice came from a distance, and Senior Brother Wu frowned and turned his head to look.

"It's you, Zhang Yue?"

I saw a group of Danxia sect disciples approaching in the distance, Zhang Yue was standing right in front of him, and it was he who said that just now.

Zhang Yue looked at the blood stains on the Qiong tree in Yunlin and the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Wu to be a decisive person, and he would be merciless in his actions."

Senior Brother Wu was expressionless.He said coldly, "So what?"

"I'm also quite interested in this Yunlin Qiongguo, I wonder if Brother Wu can give me a piece of the pie," Zhang Yue said with a smile.

When the people behind Senior Brother Wu heard this, their expressions changed.

(End of this chapter)

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