Legend of the Green Ape

Yuan He judged that a monk who had the ability to escape into the Wuxiang Tomb and explore treasure hunting must at least possess the mana of the Purple Mansion Period.

He also felt that this tomb was suitable for the desperadoes to hide.

However, as the voyage time prolonged, when he figured out the mystery inside the mound, his concept changed accordingly.

After walking on the corpse bridge for four or five days, Shui Mingji suddenly said: "Strange! The magic circle is exhausting, and the spiritual power is fading too fast. When we are sailing on the sea, we only consume a spiritual coral in a month. It only takes a few days here. time!"

"It doesn't matter." Huatang said: "This is the smell of bones interfering. The number of corals we reserve before we leave is quite large, enough for us to cross the undirected sea."

Yuan He was also aware at this time. As he went deep into the hinterland of the Shishan Mountain, the mana was consumed very quickly when the divine mind was operating: "Can the smell of the sea monster weaken the magic?"

Huatang nodded: "The weak law is very serious. I have practiced here for ten years, not as good as a year outside. The sea can circulate endlessly to conceive aura, but there are too many corpses in the mound. The sea has long been contaminated by corpses, and the vegetation will not. Long, it is difficult for monks to vomit. If you open a cave here, the magic circle will slowly collapse."

He paused, and added: "It is said that the Underworld is gluttonous, but here, the more corpse qi inhaled by the ghosts and monks' spirits, the faster they will die out. It is rumored that the primordial soul can't avoid it."

In an environment like this, there is no grass and no life is left. It is no problem for a monk to visit once by accident, but there will definitely not be anyone who wants to live all year round. This is no doubt waiting for death.

"The primordial spirit can communicate the vitality of the heaven and the earth, but can it be blocked?" Fujiyin couldn't help but sighed: "Fortunately, they can't swallow the spiritual energy practice, and they have no magic power. If they have, wouldn't they be able to easily defeat us?"

"That's not necessarily." Yuan He had a different view: "Even if the sea monsters really have magical powers, we will weaken the magic in front of them, but they can't use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the magical powers will inevitably be limited. This is mutual restraint."

That's how it was said, but Yuan He still didn't want to run into sea monsters who knew spells.

Only now did he understand that the monks devoured by the sea monsters are like mountains and seas, and they are buried here, but the corpses of the monks in the belly cannot be demonized and enchanted. The root is here.

It is worthy of the name of the ‘mound’, and it can be said that everything in the world is buried.

"If Lingbao is trapped here, will he lose his spirituality after a long time?" Yuan He asked Huatang again.

"No one can tell!" Although Huatang passed through the Wuxiang Tomb, it was not all-pervasive.

He told Yuan He what he heard from the hearsay: "Those treasure hunters brought back from here the treasures in the Fengzhen relics. It is rumored that there are spiritual treasures. These treasures are often unearthed among the new corpses. As for those old men who have slept for tens of thousands of years. The corpse and abdomen are often empty, and nothing can be found. Those treasure hunters speculate that the Lingbao stayed in the beast corpse for too long and might die out, but no one can confirm."

If the Lingbao can't survive forever, then Zihualu will definitely not set foot here.

Yuan He even more pessimistic association, if several sea areas that conceive Zihualu are all occupied by the mother monster, then this kind of heaven and earth spiritual root will never be born in the sea.

If the facts are the same as he guessed, his deep sea voyage will not be rewarded.

‘But Zihualu can be channeled into spirits, and perhaps there is a lotus left over from the prehistoric times to the present. It’s not impossible. ’

Yuan He did not completely lose hope, and arrived at the site of Fengzhen. He would start to inquire for clues about Zi Hualu.

Escape into the Wuxiang Sea, even half of his voyage has passed.

Fengzhen Yidi is getting closer and closer.

However, due to the envelopment of corpse gas, the speed of the sea-going ship traveling in the mound slowed down a lot, not as good as the shuttle in the air.

They submerged for nearly half a year before approaching the other end of the corpse bridge.

During this period, there were no emergencies, the seabed was silent, and even a natural disaster had never erupted, but when they were about to rush out of the bridgehead, the accident came quietly.

On this day, Tan He heard the sound of a water wave seeping into his ears. As soon as the sound wave arrived, the hull couldn't stop shaking and bumped backwards.

"There is a sea monster rowing ahead!" Yuan He Ling'er can catch movement in a radius of hundreds of miles, but he can't see it. He can only identify the target by the position of the water wave.

He immediately drove Dongyou Wing to evade. This situation was almost the same as when he encountered a mother monster on the sea. His path was blocked, but he was unwilling to be forced to return to the same route. Therefore, he lifted the water up and prepared to cross over the sea monster's body. Escape in the past.

Unexpectedly, just ascending for more than ten miles, I heard a dull sound of impact spreading over, like a huge peak hitting the bottom of the sea, shaking the sludge overflowing in the water.

This movement is so loud that it can be clearly heard for a few repairs in the cabin.

"This..." Huatang thought thoughtfully, frowning: "My lord, it's not like a sea monster wandering here, it should be an old sea monster coming to bury it!"

"Buried?" Yuan He did not rush into action: "These dying sea monsters land here, will they die immediately, or will they have to suffer for a while?"

"No one knows this." Huatang suggested to wait. Since the Wuxiang Tomb is here, it will eventually return to the market, and it will be safer to hurry.

"Yes!" Yuan He nodded in agreement.

Then he set his ears up and listened to the movement of the buried sea monster. Since it landed on the bottom of the sea, it has not moved anymore, only a majestic gasp sounded. With each sound, water waves must spread, shaking the ship's hull far away.

It took Yuan He less than half a day to hear that, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and he didn't get up again, but Yuan He didn't dare to be sure if it was considered as a complete death.

He could still catch the abnormal noise coming from the beast's body, bang! Pop! It's not very regular, and I don't know if it is the heartbeat of the sea monster.

After a while, the ‘heartbeat’ also stopped.

Yuan He couldn't help but whispered: "This sea monster is not right. Someone is talking in it."

As soon as these words came out, Huatang and Teng Yin Jixiu were surprised and hurriedly asked Yuan He what the person was talking about. Yuan He waved at them to signal them to be safe and restless.

He began to listen intently.

This is a conversation between two male voices.

One is old and should have a long lifespan, and the other is thick and heavy. It should be a middle-aged man, both of them are breathing in the air, and said: "A full three years, I finally got out of trouble and almost died in it! "

After a while, he sighed.

The middle-aged man yelled in pain: "God slain barbarian robbers, when I go back, they will intercept and kill their juniors every day, dare to rob my dojo, I will make them uneasy forever!"

The old man calmly said: "The dojo is something outside of the body, and if you lose it, you will lose it. What can you worry about! We seek the Tao for longevity, not for the purpose of stunned fighting and killing. Isn't it good to find another place for spiritual practice?"

The middle-aged man groaned without arguing. He asked in a dull tone, "Brother Su, where did you say these brutal cultivators came from?"

'Brother Su' said: "It is rumored that war broke out in Dongyazhou two hundred years ago. The barbarian Zubao's nine-eyed magic lamp was killed. They had no place to live, and were forced to leave their homeland. They could not live at sea and had to flee. Set up camp on our site!"

"They came across the sea from Dongya Continent, there are still many people, and they can summon tens of thousands of cultivators. It's really evil!"

"There must have been a lot of deaths on the way. They should have lurked on Wanjian Island first, and cultivated for two hundred years before invading the remains! Okay, don't talk too much about it! We haven't escaped the danger yet. Where did the sea monster sink? It's clear, we should first figure out the position of the sea area, and then consider other things!"

"If it weren't for the ruthless chasing, we wouldn't have to escape to the sea. We happened to let this thick-armored beast meet and swallow it in its stomach! You and I broke its heart together. It won't be senseless, it must be swimming. The Wuxiang Tomb! Look, Brother Su, the sea is densely covered with mountains, which matches the topography of the Wuxiang Tomb!"

The thick armor beast is not only thick, but the bones and inner palace are indestructible. The two men encountered a mature sea monster. The body was much larger than the mountain spinner beast Yuan He saw. They were trapped in their abdomen and struggled for three years. Only barely got out of trouble.

The old brother Su got up in the water, checked the terrain, sighed and said: "It's really an infinite burial mound. Hey, I want to cross back to Wanjian Island. It's not easy. The treasures you and I are carrying have been destroyed in the belly of the beast. The magic weapon of life is contaminated by animal blood, and it is impossible to hurry in this state. If there is a disaster on the way, you can't avoid it!"

The middle-aged man is irritable, but he is optimistic at the critical moment: "Brother Su don't worry, there are rumors that there are treasure houses in this Wuxiang Tomb. We can go and visit, maybe there will be gains."

Listening to the chat between the two, Yuan He was thinking about Wanjian Island. He listened to Huatang many times on the way to explain the situation of the Fengzhen Relic. Wanjian Island is a small island with tens of thousands of islands on the periphery of the relic. The sword-shaped mountain, although illegal, the mountain is strong, can prevent sea monsters from crossing, and ensure that the sealed relics are not disturbed by sea monsters.

But also because of its location at the forefront, sea monsters will be rushing all the year round, tsunamis are frequent, and it is not suitable for monks to live. The island is rarely seen by people, and it is a barren land.

On his trip to Fengzhen, his first stop was Wanjian Island.