Man Huang Feng Bao

Eight hundred miles of mountain roads are difficult for ordinary people to go to the sky. I don’t know how many mountain rivers I have to read along the way. I don’t know how many monsters I have to face. It’s not necessarily ten days and a half. For Ye Chuan and Xiao Longer, it is like a flat, the two are self-sufficient and strong, ignoring the monsters that came out to hunt at night, and arrived at the destination before dawn.

A unique mountain peak stands in front of two people.

The mountain is not very tall, but it is surrounded by plain valleys, which is particularly towering. What is even more striking is that there are five peaks on the top of the mountain, and the left and right symmetry gradually rises, like five high-rise fingers.

Five fingers Yinshan!

The Yinshan old demon quickly disappeared with the yin wind, and Ye Chuan and Xiaolonger went straight to his old nest.

Sure enough, standing at the foot of the mountain, I was far from sensing the atmosphere of the old enchanting, I do not know which cave to hide in the healing.

Ye Chuan stopped and carefully looked at this strange mountain.

There is nothing wrong with Mu Lao. There are all kinds of vines on the Wuzhi Mountain. Compared with the surrounding plains and peaks, the vines here are very lush. Under the moonlight, the cold wind blew, and the vines swaying on the hills swayed like tens of thousands of enchanting sorrows in the mountains. If you rush to the market, you will fall into the encirclement of the vines.

"A strong demon, under the mountain, there must be something hidden in the evil, or a passage to any murderous domain, will breed so many monsters!"

Closed the eye for a moment, Ye Chuan's face moved, slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Lao and others only know that this is the old nest of the Yinshan old demon. The vines on the mountain are densely enchanting, but no one like Ye Chuan senses the truth behind it through the surface. The essence of the sun and the moon usually only breeds the spirits, and does not breed the enchanting sorrows of the Yinshan old demon. This guy either escapes from any fierce domain, or is born from what the ancient evils.

"What about Ye Chuan brother?" Xiao Longer was a little uneasy.

He is far from the rich experience of Ye Chuan, but the innate instinct of the Demon Dragons made him aware of the danger of the Five Fingers Yin Mountain. I rushed up the mountain, I was afraid that I couldn’t find the Yinshan old demon, and I might not go back. Both of them were trapped in the mountains and could not come out.

Hey, hehe...

The voice of the Yinshan old demon faintly came from the mountain, and obviously also sensed the arrival of the two.

Back to the old nest five fingers Yinshan, the old enchanting 孽 finally breathed a sigh of relief, here, is his territory, is his country, taking advantage of the time and place. Even if a master of the real world is coming, it is not necessarily cheap.

"Little Dragon, you listen!" Ye Chuan said, his ears erected slightly.

Xiaolonger took a deep breath and gradually became a body. "Yechuan brother, this old enchantress is too arrogant, fight with him!"

"No, Xiaolonger, don't worry about the laughter of the old singer, you listen again!" Ye Chuan reached down and held the shoulder of Xiaolonger, indicating that he should not worry.

Xiaolonger is fascinated and listens carefully.

The cold wind blew through, bringing a burst of coolness.

On the Wuyin Mountain, there was a laughter from the Yinshan old demon, and there was still a rustling sound, which was the sway of countless vines. In the distance, from time to time, the roar of the beasts came from time to time, and fierce monsters hunted in the distance. Besides that……

Xiaolonger faintly heard a subtle voice, calming down, slowly, and recognizing that it was a very weak sound of running water, coming from all directions of the Wuzhi Yinshan.

On the mountain, how can there be a sound of running water, is it...

Xiaolonger suddenly looked up, only to find that the five peaks of the Wuzhiyin Mountain were all white and snowy. The snow melted into water and flowed down continuously. There was no obvious stream on the mountain. The weather turned a little warmer, and the water swept down the mountains and spread to every corner of the Wuzhiyin Mountain.

"It’s the sound of water, there is water flowing down the mountain, everywhere."

Xiao Longer looked at Ye Chuan and wondered. "Ye Chuan brother, you mean..."

"Water can give birth to life, but it can also destroy everything. Little Dragon, you spilled the potion in this crystal bottle on five peaks. Next, we can wait slowly."

Ye Chuan took a crystal bottle from the Qinglian space and handed it to Xiaolonger. Then he sat down on the ground and closed his eyes.

Back to the old nest of the Yinshan old demon is very arrogant, has been laughing and provoking, but, Ye Chuan does not take the move, too lazy to go up the mountain to find him, there are other ways to force the old demon out.

Xiaolonger’s heart is still doubtful, but the fate of Ye Chuan is from the rapid development of the dragon and the sky, plundering to the five peaks, and pouring the liquid in the crystal bottle evenly.

A spicy, pungent smell quickly spread into the air, and the poisonous liquid ran down with the melted snow. Near the mountain, the first change, the lush vines began to yellow, and then withered at the speed of the naked eye, as if it was exposed to the sun for three months, as quickly dehydrated, vitality quickly lost, even towering into the sky The big tree is not immune. The original vibrant place quickly became lifeless and without any life.

"Yechuan brother, what is that?" Xiaolonger returned to Yechuan, and saw the change on the mountain peaks and numb the scalp. He quickly threw the empty bottle in his hand.

"Dangyang water can cut off the vitality of all living things, and one drop can kill all the fish and shrimp in a river."

Ye Chuan replied, his faint face was calm, and he seemed to describe something that was irrelevant. Xiaolonger was shocked. "Yechuan brother, this is..., is this your own refining?"

Yunwu Zong has always been good at refining all kinds of medicinal herbs. This little dragon has already known, but I did not expect that there are such terrible liquids in the world. A drop can destroy a life in a river, and accidentally swallow a few drops, I am afraid that the body of his dragon can not hold back.

"This is not the case. This bottle of yang water is still obtained in the magic dragon cave left by your mother. Maybe your mother Agusta is a real alchemy master. And I just added a little bit to it later. The herb juice makes the broken yang water easier to flow, volatilize or infiltrate, and the power is so strong." Ye Chuan replied.

Xiaolonger’s heart is shocked and the water is terrible. After the penetration ability is strengthened, is this really powerful?

Hey! The five-finger Yinshan uploaded the whimper of the monks, and countless enchanting ghosts cried.

Xiaolonger is just a horror, but the enchanting on the mountain is beginning to linger. The ghosts are heavy, and countless vines are transformed into human figures away from the sacred peaks of the past. If you run slower, you will never have a chance to run. Some of the upper body has been shaped into a human form. The lower part of the body is still deeply rooted under the ground. It is too late to be completely humanized and escape.

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