Chapter 673: Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains

This is the third time that Yeyang City has entered the Yīn Cao Di Mansion. With the experience of the previous two times, after falling out of the yīn yang passage this time, he immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees, his feet touched the ground first, and he barely stood on the dark red ground, but he didn't fall out of an ugly posture again.

After standing steadily, Ye Yangcheng immediately straightened his waist and looked around. The first two appearances in the Yīn Cao Di Mansion were completely different, and this time it was the same.

There is no yīn spirit grass within a radius of several hundred square meters, it is a clearing surrounded by a large number of yīn spirit grass clusters, dotted with several semi-circular xiǎo mounds, at first glance it looks like there are many buns sprinkled on the ground, which is quite interesting.

Of course, Ye Yangcheng didn't come to travel to Caodifu today, and after standing firm and observing the surrounding situation clearly, he took out the Divine Prison Order from the Nine Heavens Space that he didn't know when he would enter, and squinted his eyes to take a closer look......

Sure enough, the original 1/3 mark has become 0/3, if you don't want to increase the number of passages of the Divine Prison Order this time, Ye Yang City will have no way to come down to YĪN Cao Difu to hunt again, let alone rely on YĪN Cao Difu's almost **** shortcut to improve the cultivation progress of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique

"What the hell is going on?" Staring at the 0/3 marked on the token, Ye Yangcheng raised his hand very speechlessly and mō the tip of his nose, he was completely confused about this situation, and asked the Jiuxiao Godhead, and the Jiuxiao Godhead was silent about this matter, and if he wanted Nòng to know the reason for this, he could only try his luck.

Shaking his head to expel this sleepiness from his mind, and after taking a deep breath, Ye Yangcheng looked up at the blue sky above his head, and made up his mind, this time he must be clear about the restrictions of the Divine Prison Order, before he knew what was going on...... Just stay in Yīn Cao Difu to hunt evil ghosts and concentrate on cultivating, anyway, the exercises of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique have already reached the fifth layer, and it is still enough for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng mobilized the spiritual power stored in the Nine Heavens Godhead and said in a low voice: "Void Technique"

Before the words of "...... swish" fell, Ye Yangcheng's entire person had already risen into the sky, and under the urging of a large amount of spiritual power, he disappeared into the open space surrounded by yīn spirit grass with a whoosh, and flew towards the unknown front.

Ye Yang Cheng didn't know that in the yīn spirit grass around this clearing, a very faint gray mist coiled on a three-year-old yīn spirit grass, and he had been staring at Ye Yang City since Ye Yang City appeared in the clearing.

At this time, seeing that Ye Yang City had already left, it dared to withdraw from the yīn spirit grass, and instantly transformed into an almost transparent ghost. Looking at the direction Ye Yangcheng left, a smug smile appeared on its face, and as soon as it turned around again, the spirit body condensed a little bit and became looming.

If there is someone who knows how to do it, you can definitely recognize it at a glance, this ghost doesn't have much strength, it's just a junior ghost who has just entered Mén. However, because of its low strength, the aura on its body is also very weak, and it is intentionally hidden, it is really difficult to distinguish it from the yīn spirit grass.

"It's finally here, the ghost king will definitely reward me" Róu rubbed his hands and looked at the direction where Ye Yang City disappeared, this junior ghost didn't dare to delay any longer, and after muttering a few times, he directly turned into a wisp of gray mist and disappeared into place.

This junior ghost is a secret sentinel, and the yīn spirit grass around this clearing is also a temporarily abandoned ghost stronghold. Secret sentinels like it have spread almost all over most of the Cao Di Mansion, paying close attention to the whereabouts of Yeyang City.

Those ghost kings who ordered the arrangement of secret whistles even promised that if any of the powerful ghosts discovered the traces of Yeyang City and reported it to them as soon as possible, then the ghost king would personally take action to improve the cultivation of the powerful ghosts, and at the very least, they would be promoted to the level of high-level powerful ghosts

It can be said that in order to prevent Ye Yang City from entering the yīn Cao Di Mansion again, the ghost kings of all parties have made all preparations, and they are only waiting for Ye Yang City to send it himself......

"It's going to take three chances to go down three times, if this is really the last time, then you have to earn enough money and go back" Maintaining a fast speed in the air about four hundred meters above the ground, Ye Yangcheng flew all the way and pondered, still unable to figure out his own clue.

In this case, he can only be secretly ruthless in his heart, if this time it is really the last time to enter the yīn Cao Difu, then he has to find a way to earn enough money, at least he must cultivate the Jiuxiao Divine Technique once to the fifth layer and then go back, otherwise, this will be a big loss.

Of course, there is also yīn spirit grass, to cut, to cut a lot, to keep it for backup, and he said to himself in his heart, but the speed of the flight slowly slowed down, because there was a river ahead, to be precise, it was a river that flowed with crimson sè water and exuded a strong smell of blood

On either side of the river, Ye Yangcheng saw the second plant he had seen in the Yīn Cao Di Mansion: a xiǎo red huā with three huā pieces about 20 centimeters tall and three huā pieces

The location where xiǎo red huā grows is limited to a range of one meter on both sides of the river, and once it exceeds the distance of one meter from the river, there is no longer any plant to be seen, not even yīn spirit grass.

Looking at the xiǎo red huā growing on both sides of the river below, out of a habit and also under the influence of yīn spirit grass, Ye Yangcheng slowly descended from the air, landed steadily on the side of the river, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick the xiǎo red huā on the bank of the river......

"Whoosh......" However, before Ye Yangcheng's hand touched Xiǎo Red Huā, in the river that was already flowing endlessly as if it was boiling, dozens of blood-red tentacles the thickness of chopsticks suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the water, heading straight for Ye Yangcheng

"Lean" was taken aback by this sudden change, Ye Yangcheng did not choose to fight back in a hurry, but retreated violently, temporarily avoiding the attack of these blood-red tentacles.

Standing about thirteen meters away from the river, Ye Yangcheng quickly stabilized his emotions, frowned slightly and looked at the blood-red tentacles that were still waving in the air, and somehow there was a heroic spirit in his heart that he knew that there were tigers in the mountains and favored the tiger mountains.

I don't know what kind of creature this blood-red tentacle is, but just looking at the fact that it protects those blood-red sè xiǎohuā is enough to prove that this plant, which only grows on both sides of the river, definitely has its unique role, otherwise, how can there be such a monster guarding it all the time?

Entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed, this has never been his style in Yeyang City. Since these monsters are so guarding xiǎo red huā, then ...... What's the harm in picking it?

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng immediately transformed the coiling dragon silver spear in his hand into a giant sword one meter long and ten centimeters wide, and smiled at the blood-red tentacles that were still dancing in mid-air, showing off his might, and waved the giant sword in his hand and pounced again

"Whoosh...... dozens of slender blood-red tentacles are like poisonous snakes, and in a single moment, they can emit bursts of swishing sounds like sharp arrows breaking through the air, and the speed is amazing, like lightning that pierces the sky

Ye Yangcheng met it head-on, and was immediately attacked head-on by these dozens of blood-red tentacles.

"Drink" Ye Yangcheng has not learned swordsmanship, so naturally he can't perform any special moves, but Hu Luàn's slashing ...... He'll still have some.

There was a low shout from his mouth, and the giant sword in his hand immediately met the dozens of blood-red tentacles that rushed in, and to Ye Yangcheng's surprise, with his strength and the increase in his combat form, coupled with the sharpness of the weapon conjured by the Nine Heavens Godhead, it actually ......

......The sound of metal striking sounded in Ye Yang City's ears like a firecracker explosion, and the dancing giant sword actually failed to cut off these seemingly very slender tentacles, but instead raised bursts of dazzling fire

In the first round of attacks, Ye Yangcheng quickly retreated, and retreated dozens of meters away with a swish, looking at the dozens of intact blood-red sès with a somewhat uncertain face, and even some doubting whether the giant sword in his hand was a defective product?

It is as slender as chopsticks, and it looks very soft...... This should be something that can be easily cut off, why is it so hard, and it can even compete with the weapon conjured by the Nine Heavens Godhead?

After a short period of surprise, Ye Yangcheng's heart was not convinced, but he was picked up, and after more than half a minute of pranayama and preparation, Ye Yangcheng took a deep breath, violently activated the power of Jiuxiao in his body, attached the power of Jiuxiao to the giant sword in his hand, and went up again

"Bell Bell Bell ......" Another sharp and piercing sound exploded in his ears, and Ye Yangcheng was once again taken back by the surging blood-red tentacles, but ......

"So you're not invulnerable," he saw that several of the dozens of tentacles had already been cut out by himself, and he only needed a few more strokes to cut them off under the giant sword. Ye Yangcheng smiled, and after muttering a sentence to himself, he pounced again

"Whoosh...... dozens of blood-red tentacles attacked head-on, Ye Yangcheng accelerated suddenly, and then drooped the giant sword in his hand, and between the lightning and stone fire, from bottom to top, he danced the giant sword and swept towards those attacking blood-red tentacles

The sound ......of the metal striking sounded again, and three tentacles were successfully cut off by Ye Yangcheng in this time

"Give it to me" Looking at the three blood-red sè tentacles flying high, Ye Yangcheng didn't care what it was for, he directly raised his hand and waved it, and put these three blood-red sè tentacles into the Jiuxiao space-

[Well, let's talk a little less nonsense...... The total number of monthly passes this month is more than 400, and the old drunk will resume the speed of 10,000-word updates next month, that is, in October, don't give the old drunk an excuse to be lazy and ask for a monthly pass~~~~~~~~~~]