Chapter 83 Bald Mountain and Thorn
Silver white space.
Following Lingwu's guidance, Gu Xuan and his two walked in a chaotic forest.
"etc."
Suddenly, Gu Xuan stopped and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Ling Wu was puzzled, but stopped as he said.
Gu Xuan did not respond, but took out a long vine from the Qiankun Pearl and threw it forward.
"Shit" -"
A cold light suddenly rose, and a large piece of sword-like energy shot out from the surrounding trees, flowers and plants. In the blink of an eye, several extremely deep groove marks were cut out on the vine, almost tearing the vine directly.
"hiss……"
This scene made Lingwu suck in the cold air. I was very familiar with this kind of Changteng Lingwu. Gu Xuan often used it to bind some monks or ferocious beasts.
Although Lingwu didn't know where Gu Xuan got so many long vines, he never doubted the strength and toughness of long vines.
He had tried it, even if he wanted to make it look like this himself, he would have to work hard, but he didn't expect it to be like this now.
"This..." Lingwu's face was solemn. Looking at the trees, flowers and plants swaying in the wind around him, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He also thought to himself that he was lucky, but fortunately he did not move forward rashly.
He had seen the attacks on flowers, plants and trees here tens of thousands of years ago, but such powerful things will only appear when they are close to the hinterland of the space.
Ten thousand years ago, although he and Ling Wu had only the cultivation level of a celestial immortal, they were protected by medium-grade spiritual treasures. At that time, relying on medium-grade spiritual treasures, they had almost reached the hinterland of the space in the formation.
And now... he and Gu Xuan have just barely left the periphery of the Yinbai Space.
Lingwu's face was solemn, and Gu Xuan was not much better, but Gu Xuan had already been mentally prepared.
It should be noted that when he received the cathode destruction fan, even if he was perfect in Taiyi Jinxian, he almost destroyed both body and spirit...
"Walk."
Retracting the long vine, Gu Xuan took a deep breath and walked forward again, but this time he launched the cathode destruction fan.
Although the cathode destruction fan is a top-grade attacking spiritual treasure, it is not without defense. In terms of defense, it will not be inferior to the top-grade spiritual treasure with specialized defense. Moreover, Gu Xuan is surrounded by a layer of green-red Xuangang that is comparable to the golden immortal.
"good."
Seeing that Gu Xuan had already taken a step forward, Ling Wu hesitated for a moment and followed.
At the same time, there was an extra blue gun in his hand, which was the Panfeng Gun.
"laugh--"
The magic power surged, and Lingwu activated the Panfeng Gun, turning into a layer of wind wall to protect himself. The Panfeng Gun is a spiritual treasure with balanced attack and defense. Therefore, when Lingwu activated, its power would not be worse than Gu Xuan's double-layer defense.
...
There was nothing to say along the way. While trying hard to resist the constant energy, the two of them groped forward while groping forward, and no longer had time to take care of anything else.
Time passes slowly, and the closer it gets to the hinterland of space, the greater the resistance. The two of them are as if they are in the sea of mercury, and the world is filled with silver energy like swords, which almost makes them unable to tell the direction.
The two of them walked slowly and slowly, fortunately they were two people here. Later, they worked together to activate the cathode destruction fan, and finally barely blocked the Yinbai Qi that was constantly bombarding.
"call……"
Finally, after a while, the two of them felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly relaxed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Success!
The two knew that they had succeeded and successfully entered the core of the space inside the array.
Although the silver white is still there, there is no continuous attack of energy...
The two of them looked up and saw an extremely desolate mountain.
Why is desolate and even more extreme?
Although the other peaks in the space are silver-white in color unique to metal, they are similar to normal peaks, but the trees, flowers and plants are not bad.
However, the mountain peaks in front of the two were completely different. The shape of the mountain peaks was second. The key was that there was only one plant on it, which means that the mountain was bald... Isn't this extremely desolate compared to the "lush branches and leaves" around it?
Fortunately, everything in the space is silver-white, and this barren mountain does not seem too eye-catching.
Then the two of them withdrew their gazes. The most important thing now is to restore their magic power.
The consumption of the two of them along the way was really not easy. If they hadn't been supported by spirit stones, they would probably have been kneeling a long time ago, and they might not have been safe when they reached the core. Now it's better to adjust their breathing quickly.
"Haha." But soon the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly because they were too embarrassed.
Although the cathode shattering fan could block most of the attacks for the two, some "slipping fish" still attacked the two. Therefore, the two of them were now full of colors, even Gu Xuan's robe that was comparable to the spiritual treasure was damaged.
Shaking his head, the two of them didn't care much about these things, and each took out a spirit stone to start recovery.
There was no difference between day and night in the silver space. It took a long time for the two of them to finally recover from their state when they entered the formation. Not only did they recover themselves, but their robes were also restored as new.
Looking at each other, the two of them did not hesitate and walked directly along the mountain road and headed straight to the only plant in the barren mountain.
...
At the same time, at the highest peak of the Gengjin Mountains, a stone hall was filled with monks. The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Several monks were paced back and forth, their eyes were filled with anxiety, and they looked at the entrance of the hall from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.
"I said you don't turn it around? Your eyes are all in a daze."
Suddenly, the originally depressing atmosphere was broken, and a white-eyed monk sitting cross-legged in the corner complained in dissatisfaction.
"Shut up, how can you speak here?" A obviously older monk in white robe next to him quickly pulled the white-eyed monk and signaled him not to speak.
"Why did you ask me to do if you didn't say anything?" However, the white-eyed monk had no intention of stopping and directly choked back.
"You..." The white-robed monk was speechless. What could he say? He would have known that he would not have had a thorn...
The white-robed monk is named Bai Qi, the first generation of Baihu, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and he is the backbone of the White Tiger clan.
The white-eyed monk Meibai, also known as Baimei, has a early cultivation level in the Golden Immortal, and is also the first generation of Baihu. He is considered Bai Qi's adopted son.
The White Tiger Clan is different from the Qilin Clan. Their first-generation cubs are not raised in a unified manner, but are adopted by the White Tiger who was born early.
Originally, with Bai Mei's cultivation level, he could have entered the clan meeting long ago, but Bai Mei was a famous thorn. I don't know whether it was true or false. If someone couldn't see it, he would make trouble. Therefore, he has never been favored by other white tigers and has never been included in the clan meeting.
Finally, the clan gathered all the golden immortals this time. Bai Qi was still happy, but his adopted son was finally able to enter the top management, but he didn't expect that before he was happy for a moment, this guy made a mess again, and it was true.
When the other people in the hall saw that the person who was talking was white eyebrows, they also slapped their faces, especially the monks who were named were even more constipated.
But these monks didn't say anything, and they stopped looking at each other in a flash. Just kidding, who was present had never been criticized? They were all used to it. OK... Search the official account on WeChat: wmdy66, you are lonely, the young lady warms you with the movie.
Chapter completed!