Chapter 349 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation
The formation flashed, and under the leadership of Patriarch Taixuan, a group of twelve people passed through the formation and arrived at a mountain range filled with dark red aura. Dark red aura floats in the air like dust, and the aura here is very chaotic, mixed with demonic aura and demonic aura, as well as some unknown energy.
"This is Ten Thousand Monster Mountain?!"
Taihaofeng Zhenzhuan asked with a shocked face.
He has gone deep into the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain, so he naturally knows the situation here.
"Yes, it is the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain."
Ancestor Taixuan who was walking in front said.
"After we killed the ancestor of the inner demon, we pressed his heart at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and then used the demon blood of the Thousand-Eyed Centipede to irrigate it to form an extraction formation. Use the power of these two people to nourish our Qionghua Sect. The divine sword. The so-called sword-washing pool spirit liquid is the part left after the sword energy was extracted from these two people."
After a thousand years of extraction, the Qionghua Sect used the heart of the ancestor of the inner demon and the Thousand-Eyed Centipede as a reusable spiritual field.
Whenever they recover to a certain level, the Qionghua Seventh Ancestor will come over to bleed and use their blood to nourish the Divine Sword, which can be regarded as utilizing the characteristics of the upper realm monks to the limit.
After the sword cleaning was completed, the residual energy of the demon blood and the spirit sword energy remained in the pool. After accumulated changes over time, it finally gathered into a power close to the seven spirit swords. The seven sword energies are mixed with demon blood. As long as they can be absorbed and fused, they can obtain the innate sword body.
It was the Qionghua Seventh Ancestor who raised the Heart Demon Ancestor's heart and the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit as fat pigs. Whether one of these two existences is the Heart of the Inner Demon Ancestor or the Thousand-Eyed Centipede, it will be a catastrophe if one of them escapes.
Risk and return are directly proportional.
It is precisely because of taking such a big risk that the Qionghua Sect is so powerful and the Seven Divine Swords can maintain their spirituality in a place like Tiannan Territory.
"It's really a big deal."
Fairy Lingchi's eyes flickered, and she smiled and praised.
"Let's go."
Ancestor Taixuan looked calm, as if he had long been accustomed to similar words. Everyone who knows the truth about Wanyao Mountain will show a similar expression. This cooperation with Lingchi this time was also the conclusion reached by the seven of them after arguing. Although there would be some risks, what Lingchi gave them was very tempting, enough for them to take this risk.
The three Lingchi True Masters looked shocked, turning their heads from time to time to look at the red mist outside.
From this mist, they sensed a strong threat, as if there was some peerless demon sleeping there.
The group of people stepped on the gravel in the valley. The stones were dark red all over, as if they were soaked with blood. Their feet made a slight sound when they stepped on them. Chen Luo was also observing the situation around him. He was no stranger to the Ten Thousand Monster Mountain. Xue Ning escaped from this place. Although he couldn't remember many things, he could still tell many things instinctively.
‘The body of Master Qianmu. ’
When Chen Luo looked at the majestic mountains on the left, Xue Ning's brain suddenly gave a feedback.
Mountain?
Body?
'my heart. ’
The brain of the Inner Demon Ancestor also became active. The brain snatched from the alchemy furnace further refreshed Chen Luo's knowledge. He originally thought that the Patriarch of the Heart Demon was a Nascent Soul cultivator at the same level as the Seventh Patriarch of Qionghua. Even if he was stronger, he was still on the same level. Now it seems that the Inner Demon Ancestor may have suffered heavy losses when he came to Tiannan Territory. The hand found by Hushan is enough to prove this guess. An incomplete ancestor with inner demons can only be suppressed by the joint efforts of the seven Qionghua ancestors.
"This is really a surprise."
Sensing the feedback from the external brain in his mind, Chen Luo said in a deep voice.
"Brother Chen, did you find anything?" Xuan Tianzhi suddenly came over and asked.
"No."
Chen Luo glanced at this person, and Xuan Tianchong gave him an increasingly weird feeling.
"I thought you knew."
A trace of regret flashed in Xuan Tianchong's eyes, but also seemed like he was lucky. Chen Luo felt something was wrong with this look. He glanced at the leader of Taixuan Peak and the Lingchi Fairy next to him. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"What's the meaning?"
"Nothing, just casual chatting." Xuan Tianchong showed the previous smile on his face and changed the subject stiffly.
"Brother Chen, do you think that among the seven ancestors of our Qionghua sect, who can break through the transformation of gods? Is the power of 108 peaks enough for seven people?"
Chen Luo didn't speak, vaguely sensing a problem.
"My grandfather, Master Taixuan, is the leader of Qionghua's Seven Swords. He has been practicing for 2,700 years. Brother Chen, do you think it is possible for him to break through to become a god?"
boom! !
An explosion like thunder came from the front, interrupting what Chen Luo was about to ask.
The people who were walking all stopped, and Patriarch Taixuan and Fairy Lingchi looked forward together.
I saw only a circle of dark red sandstorm rising from the front, forming a huge circular mushroom cloud, spreading in all directions, dense dark red gravel mixed in the storm, the momentum was astonishing.
"The centipede is struggling again. Please wait here for a moment while the fairy and I go over to take a look. If you find that something is wrong, please retreat to the door first."
Taixuan Peak Master's face darkened, and before the remaining people could speak, his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot. The Fairy Lingchi beside him also flew out with him.
After the two Nascent Souls left, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became strange.
‘It is not advisable to stay for long. Wan Yao Mountain is the territory of the Thousand Eyes Ancestor. ’
‘My heart is beating. ’
Xue Ning’s brain began to warn frantically, as if she had seen this kind of red sandstorm in her memory. The feedback from the Heart Demon Ancestor’s brain was even more bizarre. He felt that his heart was ‘alive’, as if it had entered someone’s body and began to beat in an incredible way.
This was not good news.
“I’ll go and see too.”
Xuan Tianchong, who was standing next to Chen Luo, suddenly spoke, and then he did not see how he moved. His figure disappeared in a weird way, and his speed was almost the same as that of the previous Nascent Soul cultivator. A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was faster than the Dan formation. He was worthy of being the grandson of the Taixuan Ancestor. He must have a lot of good things on him.
The dark red storm continued to spread, and some fine dust had rolled over here. The air was filled with a lot of dark red rotten smell. The sound of sand hitting the ground fell into the ears, and there seemed to be a faint sound of insects mixed in.
There are soul-eating insects in Wan Yao Mountain.
Chen Luo had seen them before, and when he looked up again, a hint of suspicion emerged in his mind. Are these dark red dusts really sand?
Chen Luo turned around and walked towards the mountain on the left without looking back.
Staying where you are will definitely be dangerous.
He believed in his own "brain" judgment more than outsiders.
After Chen Luo left, three more people chose to leave the team. These people were Jindan cultivators, with a firm heart of Taoism, and everyone had their own judgment. But more people chose to stay where they were. These people had never been to Wan Yao Mountain. For them, Wan Yao Mountain was full of dangers.
Staying where you are is dangerous, and rushing in is even more dangerous.
After weighing the pros and cons, it is better to stay where you are, so that when Taixuan Patriarch and Lingchi Fairy come back, they can find them as soon as possible.
Boom! !
The sand and gravel on the ground fluctuated, and a huge earth dragon rose from the ground, turning into a long snake more than ten meters long, surrounding everyone and forming a huge defense circle. These people are very strong, so they naturally can't just sit there and wait for death.
"I'll do my part too."
Ling Chi's first disciple also stretched out her hand, pressing her palm on the ground. There were bursts of water flowing in everyone's ears, and a circle of light blue water curtain rose from the ground, forming a protective circle inside the earth dragon, protecting everyone inside. Most of the dark red sand that hit the outside was blocked by the earth dragon, and the occasional infiltration was also blocked by the water curtain.
Chen Luo looked back, then turned around and walked away.
Now it's just sand, and it's hard to say what's flying behind.
"Are you sure you want to leave, Junior Brother Chen? This is the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain."
Taihao Peak's true disciple looked at Chen Luo's back as he left and reminded him.
He had been to the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain several times and knew the dangers here better than anyone else.
Although the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua suppressed the Thousand Eyes Centipede, the centipede spirit was not an ordinary monster. It used its monster blood and the Thousand Eyes magical power to separate the inside and outside of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain. It has formed an area that is completely incompatible with the outside world, and there is more demonic power in the spiritual energy here.
Under the nourishment of this abnormal spiritual power, it is unknown how many powerful demons have bred on Wan Yao Mountain. It was after this incident that the Taisu Peak of Qionghua, 'Yimu Zhenren', died in order to open up Wan Yao Mountain. It was because of this incident that everyone knew the danger of Wan Yao Mountain.
Over the years, the pressure on Wan Yao Mountain has become greater and greater, and the people guarding this place have gradually changed from Jindan elders to Yuanying ancestors. In the past few hundred years, Taixuan Patriarch has almost always lived in Wan Yao Mountain. Since a few years ago, Taiqing Patriarch has also joined in.
Only two of the seven ancestors of Qionghua can suppress this place together. Even if they leave, they can only go for a short time, and then they have to return quickly, otherwise Wan Yao Mountain will get out of control.
There are ghost temples and thousand-year-old ancient countries outside who want to enter here, and the seven ancestors of Qionghua inside also have their own calculations. The road to the transformation of the 108 peaks is an opportunity to suppress all contradictions.
Once the opportunity is destroyed.
The consequences will be unimaginable.
Chen Luo ignored the true teachings of Taihao Peak and walked into the demon fog alone. Dark red particles floated in the air, and demonic energy filled the air. All the spiritual power around him was suppressed here. It would be more difficult for cultivators to release their magical powers here, but demon cultivators would be like fish in water here.
Boom! !
Two terrifying waves suddenly came from the area where the aura rose in the distance. The three forces collided together and formed a thunder.
Two of the auras were the Taixuan Patriarch and the Fairy Lingchi who had passed by before. The remaining person had a demonic aura rising to the sky, and it was most likely the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit mentioned by the Taixuan Patriarch. (End of this chapter)