Chapter 57 Torment, Choice

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Zhong Yuan is hidden in a small cave three thousand miles away.

On one side of the mountain wall, there is a circular blood-colored light curtain with the size of ten zhang, and on it, various scenes of the rotten peach mountain are deduced one by one.

This light curtain is a spell that comes with the Blood Transformation Shura Banner, called the Blood Light Returning to the Taiyin Divine Mirror. If the mana is enough, the world will shine through. Of course, Zhong Yuan's ability is far from reaching this, and he is reluctant to shine through the rotten peach mountain three thousand miles away.

Zhong Yuan, what he wanted to know most in his heart was naturally the movement of the elephant dragon, but he didn't dare to focus on it. Because, if it is sensed by the elephant dragon, it is a trivial matter if the second primordial god cannot be cultivated, and if it is not done well, it is possible that the little life will be in it.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan was observing the movements of Rotten Peach Mountain more through the Taiyin Divine Mirror. He believed that the elephant dragon was not that kind of fool, and when he saw something good, he didn't want anything but devoured it. Therefore, he expected that the elephant dragon would make a big move.

Sure enough, not long after the prohibition dissipated, the elephant dragon flew into the sky and slew thirteen powerful poisons in the posture of a peerless overlord.

Zhong Yuan, who had written down the entire Heavenly and Earth Treasure Test, knew very well about the thirteen kinds of poisons, and knew that even ordinary scattered immortals might not be their opponents.

At this moment, on the one hand, Zhong Yuan secretly congratulated himself on his luck, and on the other hand, he sighed that the elephant dragon was powerful and decisive. Yes, decisively, not tyrannical!

For the killing of the elephant dragon, Zhong Yuan still had a little joy in his heart. Because, he still has to go to the rotten peach mountain, he can't guarantee that he will be so lucky next time, so these powerful poisons that he has no chance to compete with are killed, but it is a good thing for him.

Next, Zhong Yuan watched the elephant dragon's attack on the periphery of Rotten Peach Mountain and the formation of the Dragon Slaying Alliance.

Regarding the behavior of the monks of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, Zhong Yuan had only one evaluation, that is, he was not able to do anything. Because, he knew very well that the red-haired ancestor had the idea of fighting the elephant dragon for more than a hundred years, but he had never taken action, which was enough to show what kind of colossal strength the elephant dragon had.

However, Zhong Yuan didn't expect that with just one blow, more than a dozen scattered immortals and more than 100 monks of the Dragon Slayer Alliance would all turn into flying ashes, leaving no traces.

At this time, Zhong Yuan remembered that the annual outbreak of the thousand-year-old five-cloud peach blossom miasma in the depths of the swamp of Rotten Peach Mountain was the result of the elephant dragon inducing it with its own inner pill.

"This is a big killer!" Zhong Yuan saw the multicolored smoke that was hundreds of acres in circumference, like Optimus Prime soaring into the sky, and the shock in his heart was not to mention.

"The red-haired ancestor has only collected a little millennium miasma over the years, and he has achieved a treasure, if he can uproot it, it is enough to run rampant in the world!

Rotten Peach Mountain.

Since the millennium of miasma rose into the sky, it has regained its calm. Like a dragon, there has never been any movement.

Seven days passed, and Zhong Yuan, who had always prided himself on being calm, couldn't help but be restless, and kept pacing in the cave. The reason, self-evident, is that he can't figure out whether Xianglong is taking the drunken dragon grass or not?

If he took it, it would definitely be smooth sailing for him to go to Rotten Peach Mountain at this time; if not, then what greeted him would definitely be death! The blood light returned to the Taiyin Divine Mirror, which was naturally able to illuminate the situation inside the magma, but Zhong Yuan did not dare, like the dragon easily shattered all the snooping magic weapons of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, and now he still vividly remembers it. If he is detected by the elephant dragon, what awaits him is definitely a thunderous and rainstorm-like attack.

Therefore, now he can only be irritable and anxious here!

After a while, Zhong Yuan, who was still unable to calm down on his own, finally used the Eight Sounds of Soul Suppression, and in an instant, his soul was clear and transparent, and all dry thoughts were swept away, and what was left was absolute calmness.

"I'm anxious here, and I must be even more anxious like a dragon! After all, I'm more than 3,000 miles away from it, and the Drunken Dragon Grass is right next to him, and it's easy to get it at my fingertips, and it's a hundred times worse than mine! With such a big gap, if my endurance is not as good as it, it will be too inferior!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan sat down again and began to cultivate.

In the following time, while Zhong Yuan was cultivating, he was paying attention to the changes in the blood light returning to the Taiyin Divine Mirror. Before you know it, a month has passed. During this period, Zhong Yuan also had many restlessness, but he was suppressed by him with the eight tones of soul suppression.

However, after all, the Eight Sounds of Soul Suppression is not omnipotent, and by now, the restlessness in the depths of Zhong Yuan's soul was as if the accumulated flood had broken through the embankment, setting off a monstrous frenzy and putting him in a dilemma again.

If you go, you may die, and if you don't, you may miss the great opportunity to soar!

This kind of choice, put on anyone's body, will feel at a loss, I don't know what to do! At this moment, Zhong Yuan's eyes turned red, and a kind of evil aura emanated from his body, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them!

"Wait!"

Zhong Yuan used his strong will to suppress that incomparable desire. He decided, wait a little longer, "I hope my prediction is correct, the Drunken Dragon Grass is extremely pure in blood, infinitely close to the existence of a true dragon, and it will have a more powerful effect!"

After more than ten days, Zhong Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately flew out of the cave and rushed towards Rotten Peach Mountain. However, the further he went, the greater the pressure in his heart, which made his speed slower and slower. After flying only more than 500 miles, he landed and hesitated.

If so, more than four months have passed!

Seeing that the waiting time was almost half a year, Zhong Yuan, whose eyes were glowing with blood, finally made up his mind, "The path of cultivation, sailing against the current, is difficult, where can I not take any risks?"

At that moment, Zhong Yuan took out a Ten Thousand Miles Divine Walking Talisman, blessed it on his body, and flew towards the Rotten Peach Mountain.

This time, he was extremely resolute, and he stretched his speed to the limit, like a streamer. In less than an hour, he stepped on the top of the rotten peach mountain.

Looking at the dark and faint crater without the slightest sound, Zhong Yuan did not delay for a moment, and jumped directly into it. At the same time, the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier, as well as the Shura Blood Barrier released by the Blood Transformation Shura Banner, appeared in unison, enveloping it inside, and the protection was tight.