Dragon Warrior

This group of jackals have been living near the piranhas. When the piranhas sucked up the blood essence of the monks, they swallowed the corpses. The body of the martial arts monks also contains a lot of essence. Over time, this group of rotting flesh The low-level monsters that ate the food multiplied and gradually became stronger.

Soon, nearly a hundred jackals surrounded Wu Yi and the others, some showed their sharp fangs, some uttered threatening whispers, eager to try.

The Ge family kept two thunderbolts, and Ge Xiaotian had seen them before. Seeing Song Qingmu grab a handful, his eyes were hot, and he sighed, "Brother, you are too wasteful! To deal with these little dogs, you have to Use up such a precious treasure."

"Brother Qingmu, leave these dogs to me. If you don't like Pili Lei, it's my hard work." Wu Yi knows that this thing can save his life at a critical moment. The power is enough to match the full blow of the cultivator of the winged realm.

Song Qingmu handed the Thunderbolt in his hand to Wu Yi, and said indifferently: "I didn't bring much with me this time, since you like it, I will give it to you. Let's solve this group of blind beasts together." !"

Wu Yi counted them, and there were ten of them. If he brought them back to the old man, he might be so happy that his mouth would reach to the bottom of his ears.

"Hey,,, Boss, this kind of windfall is for those who see it, don't you want to keep it for yourself?" Just as he was about to put it away, Ge Xiaotian came up to him with a playful smile, and had no choice but to divide the boy into two. It made Wu Yi feel pained for a while.

The group of jackals that had already surrounded Wu Yi and the others finally couldn't bear it and launched an attack. Their attack skills were extremely skilled, about twenty of them surrounded a person, and the tallest leader even went straight to Song Qingmu.

Before Song Qingmu could make a move, the four people around him had already taken the initiative to meet them. Their weapons were all long knives of the same standard. The four of them advanced and retreated together, and cut off the leader's dog's head as soon as they made a move. There was a stream of black blood.

The leader was cut off with a single knife, which didn't make the jackals flinch, but aroused their bloodthirsty instincts, and rushed forward one by one, howling.

Wu Yi activated the evil blade, and the red light soared. Every time he swung the knife, several jackals were killed. With his current strength, he hardly felt the pressure.

The evil blade moved a few times and wanted to devour flesh and blood, but Wu Yi forcibly controlled them. He didn't want to expose the devouring attribute of the evil blade, so as not to arouse Song Qingmu's suspicion.

Although the understanding of spiritual weapons is very poor, Wu Yi also found that although ordinary spiritual weapons can seal demon spirits, the demon spirits are only soul bodies, without self-awareness, and are under the absolute control of human monks, without secret summoning. It is impossible to wake up.

But the evil blade is different, because of the existence of Xiaohong, it can not only devour essence and blood, but also grow continuously, such an attribute is too terrifying. Although it is only a low-grade spirit tool now, as long as there is enough blood supply, it can continue to grow and eventually become an unrivaled existence.

Therefore, he was cautious about the evil blade and the ruffian dragon living in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, and he had to keep it within his controllable range. Blind devouring might even end up being backlashed by the spiritual weapon. It's a big loss.

Xiaohong was very dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do about it. It was just a demon spirit without a real entity, so she could only rely on Wu Yi.

Ge Xiaotian was still unarmed, his whole body was covered by the green energy, and no jackal could get within three feet. This time when he entered the Sumeru Realm, Ge Qingyun originally intended to give him a low-grade spiritual weapon for self-defense, but he has been cultivating In ancient boxing, I am not proficient in using spiritual weapons, holding them is just a burden, so let it go.

This guy actually blocked Lin Weiying behind him in a self-indulgent way, like a hero who sacrificed himself to save others, but poor sister Lin was so suffocated by his stench that she almost fainted, and her originally smooth forehead was twisted into a "chuan" Character.

A massacre without any suspense ended in five minutes. When the group of jackals realized the danger, it was too late. None of them escaped.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Ge Xiaotian turned around coolly and asked with great concern.

"I have something to do." Lin Weiying said, frowning, and quickly kept a distance of two meters from him.

Ge Xiaotian was shocked, looked him up and down, and said suspiciously: "I was very careful just now, no earth dog approached, how could something happen to you?"

"They didn't get close, but I'm almost dizzy from your stink, it's time to take a bath!" Lin Weiying said, fanning her little hands.

"Sorry, I forgot about this when I was busy." Ge Xiaotian raised his sleeve and sniffed it. The sour smell was so strong and pungent that he almost vomited.

Song Qingmu, like Lin Weiying, had no chance to make a move. He sniffed the smell in the air and reminded: "Everyone get out of here, the smell of blood is too strong, I'm afraid it will attract other more powerful monsters."

Wu Yi didn't pay attention to it. He was already busy with his work. Although he couldn't blatantly devour flesh and blood, he couldn't let go of the inner alchemy of those monsters. He had already collected more than a dozen of them with his speaking skills. Although these inner alchemy were not as good as The essence of getting angry is also very good for cultivation.

The inner alchemy of ordinary jackals is only about the size of a finger, irregular, and as black as ink. Only the inner alchemy of the leader is slightly larger and dark yellow in color. Wu Yi doesn't dislike anything, and carefully puts it away.

"There are countless treasures in the Sumeru Realm. If you collect all these things, I'm afraid you won't be able to pretend at that time." Song Qingmu said with a smile.

Wu Yi acted as if he hadn't heard, and took out all the inner alchemy in a daze before getting up and leaving. After all this busy work, his whole body was covered in black dog blood, and he was as embarrassed as Ge Xiaotian.

"Boss, let's find a place to take a bath and change our clothes, otherwise we will run away if we see beautiful women." Ge Xiaotian still cared about his own image.

"I agree, brother Wu Yi is not handsome at all." Lin Weiying clapped her hands and applauded. This was the first time she agreed with Ge Xiaotian, but it made him extremely depressed.

It took a full three hours to walk through the dense primeval forest, but the strange thing is, except for the pack of jackals I just met, I didn't meet any other monsters, and the more I walked, the quieter it became. Even the chirping of birds and monkeys could not be heard, only the sound of footsteps remained, which was exceptionally clear.

Beyond the dense forest is a huge canyon. The cliffs on both sides are as smooth as a mirror, with a few old pines growing sparsely. The sound of gurgling water comes from the bottom of the valley. Somewhat weird.

"This **** is too quiet!" Ge Xiaotian said suddenly, which shocked everyone. Lin Weiying even patted her chest, her little heart was about to jump out, and she couldn't help turning over A big white eye.

Wu Yi has been exercising his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't feel any trace of life activities, and he also felt that this place was unusual.

"There must be a pool below here where we can take a bath, but how do we get there?" Ge Xiaotian was very anxious to restore his image, but they were at the top of the canyon at the moment, and there was nowhere to go.

Song Qingmu, who had been keeping silent all this time, suddenly pointed to not far away and said, "Look over there!"

Wu Yi looked in the direction he pointed, and in the deepest part of the canyon, there was a vague cloud of gas color that lingered. This Sumeru Realm was exactly the same as the outside world. It was day and night, the sun rose and set, and at this moment the red sunset had already set , so the cloud that they had ignored appeared.

"Almost all the aura of heaven and earth here is deposited there, and only then will there be colorful auspicious clouds appearing. There are probably 100% of the treasures of heaven and earth there, and they are breathing out and practicing by themselves." Song Qingmu said with certainty.

Ge Xiaotian suddenly became interested, drooling and said: "I rub it, the old medicine that can cultivate by itself is almost perfect, at least it has a thousand years of medicine age, now I have made a fortune, what are you waiting for, go down quickly ah!"

Wu Yi knew that the value of a treasure that could make this "rich second generation" so eye-catching must be immeasurable, but he had to be more careful in everything, so he still asked uncertainly: "How can you be sure that it is a treasure of heaven and earth?" ? Maybe someone was practicing there and formed this kind of vision? Or, like the piranha, is it a big pit that lures us to go?"

Song Qingmu nodded slightly, and pondered: "All of what you said is possible. Now the distance is too far to see clearly, so naturally I can't make an accurate judgment. I have also heard from those elders that there are indeed monks who deliberately set up Such traps are used to intercept and kill martial arts monks, some for sect grievances, some for the purpose of looting treasures and making money, and they will do everything they can."

"Why don't you just forget about it! It's getting dark now, we have to find a safe place to spend the night quickly, this valley is pitch black, it looks scary!" Lin Weiying is a little girl with a heart, so safety comes first. Don't take the risk.

Wu Yi carefully observed the surrounding environment, and said slowly: "In my judgment, this place is too remote, and most people can't find it at all. We almost came here by accident, and in the depths of this valley, If it weren't for the sunset at this moment, we wouldn't have found this group of seven-color clouds, and if we want to set a trap, this is not an excellent place."

Years of special forces experience allowed Wu Yi to form an instinct to judge the surrounding environment and a thinking mode of reverse transposition, and he quickly came to a conclusion.

"Boss is right! Birds don't lay eggs in this damn place, who's head was kicked by a donkey, and set a trap here?" Ge Xiaotian agreed.

"Brother Qingmu, what do you think?" Wu Yi turned his attention to Song Qingmu. After all, no one knows more about the Sumeru Realm than him. Fangcuntai is so powerful, naturally many people have retreated from the Sumeru Realm Old man, those experiences were bought with blood and lives, so they are extremely precious.

Song Qingmu fell into a brief silence. Risks and opportunities have never been separated.