(955 Dream of young people being distracted by good and evil, entering the forest mang's life and death)

"You actually used the Monument to deal with me, you want to give me this magic weapon as a congratulatory gift for my achievement of Sanhua, right?"

While the pine needles were surging in all directions, Song Ruhai said with a laugh.

It stands to reason that under the effect of his transfer of cause and effect, it is impossible for Gou Zhu to discover his existence, let alone make a move against him.

But before he performed the "Cause Shifting Effect", in the momentary stagnation when he was wrapped in the cold qi of the Xuan Ming, although Gou Zhu did not kill him, he did not do nothing.

Gou Zhu took advantage of that time to summon the bloodstained retention stele, and performed a new secret technique obtained after the retaining stele was promoted to a divine magic weapon, called "Soul Questioning".

Once this move is cast, the soul of any monk who is lower than the Jindan Sanhua can be directly ingested into the tablet to fight it.

The heaven and earth in the stele can be played out as you like, evolving any scene that the spirit in the stele remembers.

In this environment, the environment that is most favorable to him can evolve at any time. So he asked the monument to be deduced from Song Ruhai's memories, sending him back to the past and recalling the Song Ruhai at that time.

Once Song Ruhai was recalled to his original heart, the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Song family and the body of his divine soul were temporarily separated.

This separation is only temporary. Sooner or later, they will all merge again. But in this environment, fusion is not instantaneous, there is always a process.

As long as the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Song family is solved in this process, Song Ruhai will most likely be able to return to normal.

This trick is actually very risky. Because although the remnant soul of the ancestor is separated from Song Ruhai, the two are still entangled by cause and effect. They still have the combat power of Jindan Shuanghua.

And although Han Beizi has the realm of Jindan Sanhua, in the process of casting the "Dementor Question", she can't show up.

If Gou Zhu is defeated in the stele, then he will be the one who will be reincarnated, and the stele will change hands because of this.

At that time, although Song Ruhai will not be able to achieve Sanhua due to the restrictions of the eighteen heirs, the skill of Shuanghua will also be consummated. With the help of the magic weapon of the Monument, he also has more confidence to fight with Sanhua's Lian Ling to capture Song Lan!

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for him to regard the monument as a "congratulatory gift" to him.

Before Song Ruhai reached the top of Yuyun Peak, the thousands of water tribe demons led by Ao Le had been advancing with difficulty for a long time.

Although the outer courtyard of the Jade Palace should be the weakest in combat power, it is also the one with the largest number of people and the widest area.

Now that the Jade Palace is fully open, the grass and trees are soaring, and it has long been submerged in the dense forest. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of jungle that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Naturally, the Sea Tribes rushed here, but soon they were trapped in the dense mountain forest of countless weeds and vines that could not be left on their feet.

If it is a normal time, a fire can burn all the grass and trees. But at this time, the rain was pouring down, and there was no fire at all.

What's even more terrifying is that there are not only ordinary plants and trees in this dense forest.

There is an agave shaped orchid that hides among many common weeds, and the leaves are sharp and sharp. Some reckless aquarists walked over and collided head-on, and they were directly disemboweled.

There is a "twisted tree" that can strangle a living person with its branches like an octopus, a flower shaped like a trumpet that can spew out a rotting limb, and a strange grass that clamps immediately when stepped on and breaks a person's hands and feet on the spot.

And so on, so that the aquarists who have lived in the ocean for many years and have never been ashore have opened their eyes and will never be forgotten. Some aquariums simply stay here and act as flower fertilizer.

And above the head of this team, there is a dense ban on the sky. It is not impossible for them to forcibly attack the ban on the air, but it is not cost-effective.

Most of this group of centaurs are foundation-level krakens, and they have no ability to fly, and the sea tribe is not good at flying in the air even if they release their original form.

After the initial confusion, Ao Le and the others finally found the right way to advance. They were divided into three groups, each with a huge snapping turtle soldier climbing in front and others following behind.

Tortoiseshell soldiers, which are several feet in size, advance savagely with their heavy tortoiseshells and limbs of great strength.

As soon as it touched the tall tree that was in the way, it stretched out its large beak-like beak and snapped it off, and the giant tree fell with a bang.

In this way, the alligator turtle soldiers forced themselves to open a path in the forest. The aquarium followed closely behind.

This pathway is not something that can be sustained for long. Because the plants and trees in the forest are still growing. So they couldn't keep up, and those who fell behind were quickly swallowed up by the cannibalistic jungle.

Ao Le flew low in the clouds. He couldn't fly too high to crash into the prohibition, but he could fly several feet above the ground, clinging to the treetops, and through the heavy branches and leaves, and his vision was much wider than that of the troops advancing on the ground.

He saw that the overlapping forest had thinned out in front of him, and had become a number of trees with thick, towering trunks, like giant mushrooms.

He had seen this scene in the phantom before he set out, it was the outer courtyard forest under the Jade Peak. The outer courtyard disciples of the Jade Palace are like insects, living in the hollows of those big trees!

His men and horses came here under the coerce of many Jindan old dragon kings, and they didn't have a chance to take advantage of much, they were just overpowered.

So the only thing he could do was to kill more disciples of the Jade Palace. The more people you kill, the greater the benefits you can get in exchange for going back to seek merit and reward.

As for whether the person he killed was a mortal or a high-ranking monk, naturally no one would check it. It is better to kill a true disciple of the Jade Palace than to kill a few more outer disciples.

Therefore, he immediately roared at all the elite water tribes he brought with the power of the Purple Mansion's consummate divine sense:

"The bugs are hiding in the hollows of the trees in the big woods in front of them. Go and kill them, a head, you can get a spirit shell! Those who are afraid of death and retreat will be killed!"

The spirit shell of the water tribe is the same as the blood spirit stone of the demon world, which is something that these demons dream of.

Usually I don't know how much merit I have to make to get a Lingbei, but now I can exchange one head for one?

The hot blood suddenly surged on the top of the tired water tribes, and the exhaustion of the whole body was swept away. Everyone can't wait for the tortoiseshell soldiers to penetrate the path at the front, and then they will swarm up and kill them!

At this time, something strange happened.

A line of silver fell from the sky like a meteor, hitting the tortoiseshell soldier right in the middle of his back. There was a sharp crack, and the heavy armor was pierced. Then there was a low, grinding whine from the shell.

The huge snapping turtle soldier shuddered, it didn't want to roar, but at this time there was a sharp sizzling exhalation sound from its nostrils, which was only fleeting. Then a tidal stream of bloody blood poured out of the turtle's shell.

Everyone was shocked to see that on the back of the turtle stood a slender female cultivator, with blue eyes and a face as delicate as a doll, wearing a black power suit, and holding a thin thread that emitted a faint red light in her hand.

She stood on the turtle's back with a blank face, the red thread in her hand kept shortening, and pulled a bloody silver sharp cone out of the turtle's body.