Chapter 762 Qingsong Mountain

Continue to the north.

The autumn wind reached out and fiddled with the yellow leaves falling from the sky, and also secretly lifted the big brim of the boy's hat walking on the road, as if he wanted to peek at the boy's handsome appearance.

Xu Yang lowered the brim of his hat with his hand, and then looked up in the general direction of Jinfo Township.

"In another half a month's journey, we can enter the territory of Jinfo Township. Lin'er, I will definitely help you rebuild your body." Xu Yang touched his chest with his hand, which was where the Qingtan Buddhist beads that Lin'er's soul was placed close to her body.

"When you enter Jinfo Township, you will come into contact with more monks from Jinfo Temple. If they find that my hair is purple, I will most likely be identified as "Purple Disaster". In recent days, I have been paying attention to the changes in my body. There is no trace of demonic energy in my meridians and soul. Could it be that the purple color of my hair is not the effect of the demonic energy? Or, it has not yet occurred?"

A few days ago, Xu Yang witnessed the tragic death of the monk "Hui Ming" after being demonized, which left him with a very bad feeling.

As he walked, Xu Yang found that there was a mountain in the distance in front of him, stretching across the land.

This mountain was as high as the clouds, and there were several peaks of different sizes.

Unlike other places, the slopes of this mountain were full of green pines, and even in autumn, it was still green.

Xu Yang stopped and took out an oil-paper map from his arms. This map was bought by him in the market in the territory of Tanzhou before, and he spent a full fifty medium-grade spirit stones. Expensive things naturally have their reasons for being expensive. The standard small rivers, low mountains, etc. on it are very detailed.

"It's Qingsong Mountain." Xu Yang's finger fell on a place on the map, and then he looked up at the distant mountain opposite, "If you bypass this mountain, you will need to walk a lot more distance and waste a few days. It's just an ordinary mountain, there shouldn't be any risks, so you might as well cross this mountain directly."

Without thinking too much, Xu Yang made a judgment that he would find a shortcut in the mountain.

Sure enough, with the help of the map and Xu Yang's search, there is a winding mountain road between the peaks of Qingsong Mountain.

The road is relatively flat, but in some places, the mountains on both sides are steep, and there are occasional protruding rocks on the mountain, like a hawk ready to swoop down at any time, casting a large shadow.

After walking a section of the mountain road, Xu Yang found some traces of wheel tracks on the ground, but they were a little blurry, and whispered to himself: "It seems that someone has walked this mountain road, and it should be possible to reach the other side of the mountain smoothly."

After an incense stick of time.

"This?" Xu Yang frowned as he walked on the mountain road, and his face suddenly changed. He hurriedly used the method of inner vision to check the purple mansion space in his body.

In the purple mansion space.

The three-color vortex the size of a duck egg actually spun in the opposite direction, faster and faster, like a spinning top.

What worried Xu Yang was that there was a hole in the middle of the three-color vortex that his consciousness could not detect, like a whale's open mouth, constantly swallowing the magic power in his body.

Xu Yang hurriedly used his power to stop it, but found that he couldn't do it at all. It was like a big pit suddenly collapsed in the middle of the lake, and the water naturally flowed to the lower place, which was unstoppable.

What's more terrifying is that the speed at which the three-color vortex swallowed up the mana at this time almost exceeded the upper limit of Xu Yang's body.

With Xu Yang's current body in the Devil Whirl Realm, it has made great progress compared to the previous three-true pill body. It can be said that it is far beyond the elite level of Yuanhun Realm cultivators. His mana reserves are very strong.

In just a dozen breaths, Xu Yang felt that the spiritual sea in the meridians and the purple mansion space was already empty, and the mana was sucked away by 80%.

"If this goes on, it won't take long before I will end up with my mana exhausted and my body collapsed! Is this the precursor to the body's demonization?"

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it was, "I

can't fall into the devil's way, I'm not a devil." Xu Yang shouted in his heart. What was more difficult for him to accept than death was falling into the devil's way.

He was really a little anxious, and hurriedly took out a purple gourd from his arms, which was filled with Nightmare Spirit Wine for replenishing mana.

He flicked open the cork with his hand and tilted his head back to pour it.

Gulp, gulp, gulp, the spirit wine jumped out of the gourd like silver spirit fish and entered Xu Yang's mouth one after another.

This time, there were as many as eight mouthfuls of wine.

You should know that Xu Yang's upper limit of taking Nightmare Spirit Wine was only about five mouthfuls before. After his power body changed to the Devil Rotation Realm, it increased slightly, but this was also his current limit.

After the Nightmare Spirit Wine entered his stomach, the abundant spiritual power brewed by the law of time rushed into Xu Yang's meridians and the spiritual sea in the purple mansion space like a backflow of sea water, and became his mana after being refined by Xu Yang's meridians.

With the help of the powerful spiritual power supplement brought by the Nightmare Spirit Wine, he was able to withstand the speed of mana loss in his body.

Xu Yang simply sat cross-legged on the spot, regulating his breath while trying to control the circulation of mana in his body.

After one stick of incense.

The three-color vortex in Xu Yang's body stopped devouring mana without any warning, just like a hungry child who stopped contentedly after eating three bowls of cold noodles.

"Fortunately! The devouring action of the three-color vortex stopped automatically. Although my Nightmare Spirit Wine is full of spiritual power, I can't enjoy too much at one time. Otherwise, I will get drunk directly and can only leave it to fate."

Xu Yang stood up and tried to operate his body. The fire-attribute spiritual veins in his body and the other Haoran Heavenly Veins, Buddha Spiritual Veins, Dao Fruit Spiritual Veins, and Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Veins were operating normally, and the mana flowed unimpeded. There are no abnormalities in the bodies of several flame spirits in the Zifu space, including the red-shelled eggs transformed by A'Zhu.

Xu Yang's tense nerves relaxed slightly. The only difference was that he could not extract any mana from the three-color vortex for the time being.

Xu Yang stretched out a finger, and with a movement of consciousness, the dolphin-like blue flame spirit in the Zifu space spit out a trace of water-attributed blue fire breath.

The next moment, on Xu Yang's outstretched fingertips, a blue spiritual fire swirled, appearing in front of Xu Yang like a smooth water mirror.

Xu Yang used the "mirror" to look at his face. Except for his hair, which was still purple, his pupils and other parts of his face had not changed at all.

Withdrawing the power of the Flame Spirit, he shook his head slightly, "What's going on? The three-color vortex is the foundation of the Demonic Whirlpool Realm. Its function is similar to the true elixir in the body of a monk in the True Alchemy Realm, except that it stores more mana. Right now , but it can only go in and out, doesn’t it become a burden?”

Xu Yang raised his head and glanced at the sky. "It's getting late. It's better to find a safe and secluded place first, practice some cultivation, and find out the reason why the three-color vortex doesn't obey the control. Then you can continue on your way with peace of mind."

Although Xu Yang has a naturally cheerful personality, he is also very cautious in his actions. Especially now, his goal is to help Lin'er rebuild her body, and there is no room for any mistakes.

Xu Yang steadied his breathing, and the fatigue from just dealing with the sudden changes filled his body, his muscles and bones ached, and his muscles were weak. It seemed like he had just had an all-out fight with someone.

move on.

The road suddenly became narrow, barely enough for a carriage to pass.

"call--"

A gust of wind fell.

Xu Yang, who was marching, was still thinking about the strange situation just now, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Crack".

A huge trapped beast net covered Xu Yang in it.

"Caught one."

"They're probably spies who sneaked in under cover of night."

"Don't let him get away."

"The soft soul is scattered."

With the above

There were noises from several people, and a ball of cyan powder was thrown down.

The cyan powder exploded with a bang, and instantly turned into a large rolling mass of cyan mist, covering Xu Yang within it.

When the green mist dissipated, Xu Yang lay limply on the ground as if "sleeping".

The people above saw that there was no movement below.

"Let's go down and have a look."

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, the weight of Soft Soul Powder is enough. Even a monk in the True Pill Realm will have to take Soft Soul Powder for three days and three nights."

Bang bang, several ropes woven from ivy fell down the mountain wall. Several people dressed in tights and shorts climbed down skillfully along the ropes.

They saw Xu Yang motionless inside the net.

"This person has been hypnotized by Ruhunsan."

Several people fished Xu Yang out of the net with all their hands, and then trapped him tightly with ropes.

"This man's clothes look like an outsider. He doesn't look like the thieves from a few days ago. Did we catch him by mistake?" one of the young men with a dark complexion asked.

"Those thieves are very cunning. It's possible that they disguised themselves as outsiders. Let's go back and interrogate him first. If we catch him by mistake, it won't be too late to let him go." said an older bald man next to him.

At this moment, a figure floated directly down from the cliff above, with his clothes flowing freely, and landed steadily on the ground.

The person who came was a young man, wearing light blue brocade clothes. He had a thin face and bright eyes, and he had an exquisite sword box slung across his back.

"Second Senior Brother is here."

"Second Senior Brother, please come this way."

"We just arrested a suspicious person."

The "Second Senior Brother" as everyone called him came to Xu Yang, stretched out his hand, and took off the brim of Xu Yang's hat.

"Eh?" The second senior brother frowned, "This man's hair is actually purple. Could it be that he is a "Purple Disaster"?"

The second senior brother looked cold, turned around, and put his hands behind his back in deep thought.

Everyone behind Second Senior Brother, you look at me, I look at you.

"If it's really a disaster, it's better to kill him on the spot."

"These purple scourges are crazy and want to eat people."

"Yes, yes. It is these "Purple Disasters" that have caused our Qingsong Sect to be framed."

"Kill him."

"It is said that the blood of some Zixi is purple. I wonder if this guy's blood is purple."

The second senior brother obviously heard this and turned around to look at Xu Yang.

"warehouse!"

He pulled out the long sword from the sword box behind his back, and then lightly cut Xu Yang's wrist.

A trace of blood fell red.

"It's red blood. Isn't this person the "Purple Disaster"?" As he said that, the second senior brother put the long sword back into the sword box behind his back.

After thinking for a while, the second senior brother said: "It is better to capture this person first and put him in a single dungeon without allowing anyone to contact him. It will not be too late to interrogate him after the decisive battle between us and those thieves is over."

"Okay, listen to Second Senior Brother."

"Quick, help him up."

"Tie to the rope and hang up."

Just like that, Xu Yang was tied to the rope and pulled up like a piece of cargo.

In mid-air, Xu Yang's closed eyes suddenly opened a tiny gap.

"Are these people disciples of the Qingsong Sect? Are they going to put me in the dungeon? It should be a place where no one is allowed to enter. Hehe. I, Xu Xiaoxian, am looking for a quiet place to recuperate. The dungeon should be a good place."

Even though Xu Yang cannot use the power of the magic vortex in the three-color vortex in his body at this moment. At present, he is also an existence that these Qingsong Sect disciples can only look up to.