Chapter 428 Tianjue Mountain
A wild land is as its name.
There are vast jungles everywhere, with the leaves on the ground extremely thick, emitting a rotten smell.
Snakes, insects, rats and ants, turtles, scorpions, centipedes, colorful insects, mosquitoes, lees, etc. are everywhere, densely packed on the leaves, passing through the rotten leaves, and in the jungle, the dense leaves are no longer visible to the sky.
Especially in those rotten and humid places, clusters of colorful and mushroom-shaped clouds gushed out. When you smell this smell, you will feel dizzy.
These are highly toxic miasma.
As soon as a person smells it slightly, he will be poisoned and die immediately!
The jungles in the wilderness are much more sinister than the jungles in the south. At least no matter how dense the primeval forests in the south are, it is difficult to see colorful miasma in the shape of mushrooms.
In this kind of wild place, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, people who enter it will be harassed by endless poisonous insects, and the miasma is spreading and their bodies are weak.
This place is not something that people can survive.
However, although it is extremely dangerous, many people hope to obtain miracles and precious medicinal materials, gems, gold mines, silver mines, and rare beasts.
If it weren't for such a dangerous environment, even if it was far away from the sea, Daqian's merchants and the army would probably come to develop.
But now, even the most brave army can only sigh when looking at the wilderness.
If we want to develop this wild forest, many soldiers will probably die due to this dangerous environment, and for Daqian, it will not be worth the loss.
It is never easy for humans to transform nature, especially the more primitive nature.
Almost every step forward comes at the cost of many people's lives.
Of course, although the environment is harsh, the champion Hou Lu Daoren has the gourd of luck and is still unaffected.
After a few shuttles, he came to the central Tianjue Mountain in Tongtianyuan, where the monk Jingren lives.
"Marty, the wilderness is the territory of the witch and ghost path. This time we are going to face the witch and ghost path. The witch and ghost path's witch and ghost path has always been mysterious. Martyr must be careful."
In the gourd of creation, the King of Divine Eagle said respectfully to Daoren Lu, and his understanding of the witch and ghost path.
Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.
"The Witch and Ghost Road practices external demons to control inner demons and use demons to control demons. They generally practice external bodies, as demons, and have the method of raising corpses. They use skeleton corpses to practice iron corpses, copper corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, flying corpses, witch corpses, heavenly corpses, and corpses, and finally become supreme demon lords. They are all physical, with infinite power, and wings on both backs, flying in the sky and hiding the earth like a bird and eagle eagle, which is extremely terrifying. Even a master of Taoism is unwilling to provoke. They can drive evil ghosts and create the sacred Yin killing formation. The powerful figures in it are not inferior to me. It is rumored that after ancient times, there were powerful figures in the Witch and Ghost Road, and they practiced the supreme demon lords, which is equivalent to the existence of the Supreme Taoist leader, Dream Shenji Jiuhuoyan Dragon. But it is impossible now. If there were such a powerful figure, they would have gone to Daqian to preach."
"Evil demons, ghosts, etc., but small techniques, how can they harm a saint? The one who needs to be treated with some strength is the monk Jingren, who should be the peak of the Martial Saint."
Dao Ren Lu spoke indifferently, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the huge Tianjue Mountain ahead.
At this time, the sky was cloudy and mist, and there was a burst of moisture in its breath.
But in the eyes of Daoren Lu, there is a huge masculinity in this Tianjue Mountain, and it is full of energy on all sides.
It seems that there is a sun hidden in the mountains ahead.
In other words, it is when the sun sets and it falls into this mountain.
But it is still daytime. Although it is misty and rainy, it is far from dark, and the sun cannot set.
The only situation is that the mountains contain extremely pure yang magic weapon: Qiankun cloth bag!
"This is the old nest of the witch and ghost path. The Qiankun cloth bag is here. Although it is a bit confusing, it cannot escape my eyes!"
When the Eagle King saw the witch and ghost lair that should have been very lively, he immediately used the power of his soul and saw through all the illusions.
It can be seen that the vast mountains ahead seem real and illusory, a little floating, faintly inside the mountain, as if there is another world.
"This is the power of the Yang God master in Qiankun Buddie. The real Yang God God can create things in the void and shape the real small world in the vast world. This trick is nothing."
Dao Ren Lu smiled and rushed to the mountain wall.
Puchi!
His body merged into the vast mountain walls like water.
The next moment, I suddenly realized that a world really appeared.
This is a vast plain, endless, and above the plain, countless houses and altars stand tall.
In this world, there are fields, roads, rivers, and cities, just like the territory of a small province in Daqian. It seems that a place with a radius of hundreds of miles is like spring. It is a blessed land of heaven and earth, which is most suitable for farming and recuperation.
The witch and ghost path plundered the natives everywhere and built cities here. It was obviously intended to build a country in the wilderness and then learn from the Jingyuan Temple.
On the vast plains, there are many farmed natives, even soldiers wearing armor and riding horses on the roads, many houses, mulberry trees, and villages, which are like a small country.
Ragged slaves were working in the fields.
However, the people who manage these slaves were Taoist priests wearing silk Taoist robes, cold-faced Taoist samurai, and warriors wearing armor. These people were obviously the core managers of the witch and ghost Taoism.
However, the Taoist skills of these children are not very good at martial arts, and they don’t even have enough to drive things away.
"This group of people from the witch and ghost are too good at managing internal affairs and farming to develop their economy. Marquis, look at the weather of these cities, it is simply a mess. It is just a delusion to still develop, establish a country, or even enter the Central Earth Tianzhou. I can't see that in ten years, these cities will not only not grow and grow, but will become less and less vigorous, dead, and eventually become a ruin."
The Eagle King looked at the city built by the Witch and Ghost Road and shook his head.
"Some people are alive and they are dead, so they should be talking about these slaves."
Daoren Lu also shook his head.
What he saw from the eyes of these slaves was just numbness.
The center of Tianjue Mountain is a plain with a radius of hundreds of miles. It has a mild climate, isolate from the world, and a fertile land, like a paradise. It is simply the best place to hide in the troubled times in the notes.
However, the people living in this Peach Blossom Land have completely lost their vitality, like walking corpses.
This is a demeanor that is only when you are oppressed to the extreme and live a life that is worse than a pig or a dog for a long time.
Even the indigenous people living in the local area are inferior to those of them.
The indigenous tribes that truly live in the mountains are also wild and agile.
These people, alive, are dead.
Even if Daoren Lu now clicked the slave owner's acupoint and asked the slaves to take revenge on the slave owner, the slaves would not do anything.
In their consciousness, they have lost the spirit of resistance!
"This is a disease, it must be cured."
Chapter completed!