Chapter Seventy-One: The Treasure Land
"Are there any casualties?" asked Sha Ling. The poisonous fog is a nuisance, but the monsters hidden in the fog are the deadly danger.
"Brother Xiangrong and Sister Tianxiang are both injured a little, but the vitality of heaven and earth there is strong, and the recovery is also very fast, so don't worry, everyone is doing well, it's just that they are trapped in the fog by those nasty monsters. Xiaojiao has rough skin and thick flesh, and I can still break hard, and others will ......" Xiaojiao shook his head, and his eyes couldn't hide his worry: ", how should I deal with the monster?"
Sister Tianxiang in Xiaojiao's mouth is the peony flower demon that Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong received into the door, it is the thousand-year-old white peony that Sha Ling saw in the peony garden, in terms of age, it is actually hundreds of years older than Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong, but the two flower demons were nourished by the aura of heaven and earth after being admitted to the door, and the realm of cultivation is a thousand miles away, which is not comparable to the popular and polluted environment in the peony garden.
Because Sha Ling was not there, Yun Xiangyi and Hua Xiangrong did not dare to take charge of Tianxiang without authorization, nominally, Tianxiang was only a peripheral disciple of the Natural Sect.
The demons in the Natural Sect, in addition to Tianxiang, there is also a man called the Ice Crow, as his name suggests, he is an Ice Crow who has practiced for thousands of years, and he was directly collected by Li Zhijin as a disciple of the Official Natural Sect. ^^ Junzitang ^^
In addition to Tianxiang and Ice Crow, the Natural Sect also brought two of them into the Dan Stage this time.
"Your divine consciousness can't find that monster?" If that's the case, it only means that the monster is not only elusive, I'm afraid it also has strong spiritual power.
The purple mist is so strange that our divine sense can't reach far at all. The monsters are fast, a few points faster than those of the vampires. It's hard to prevent. Xiaojiao was angry, thinking that he was tossed by monsters.
The clouds faded, and the day of destruction showed its true face in front of Sha Ling, and the mountains were endless, or Kaohsiung was majestic, or there was a knife and an axe, or a strange show and agility...... above the earth. There are not only the boundless green, the rippling blue, but also the brown and yellow of the Gobi Desert, the terrain is varied, and in the meantime, there are birds dancing, animals running, and countless creatures running and galloping.
Taking a deep breath of the air full of rich aura, Sha Ling only felt a clear heart.
The day of destruction, although it is called the day of destruction. But it is really a treasure land, such a dense heaven and earth aura, it is destined that there will be countless heaven and earth treasures growing on this continent, although yes, it is precisely because of this aura that the creatures on this continent are formidable and formidable, but in the same way, some parts of such creatures are also excellent materials for refining.
If such a treasure land is used for cultivation by the Natural Sect...... Sha Ling has always been shallow, but in the face of this cultivation environment that is countless times better than the earth. I can't help but be excited.
As for the difficulty of those creatures, he was not too taken to heart by Sha Ling, and now that he knew that his people were safe and sound, the burden that had been pressing on his heart was gone, and he only felt indescribably relaxed, and he was eager to breathe and practice freely on this vast land. With plenty of aura. In less than a few decades, there will be a breakthrough in his cultivation, and at that time, this creature that destroys the heavens will really not be taken seriously by him.
Under the guidance of Xiaojiao, Sha Ling and the two avoided some extremely territorial birds and beasts, and soon, the two came to a certain mountain.
Several of the peaks here have a gentle arc that rises straight to the sky. It's like a pen holder. The temperament is quite delicate, and the mountains are full of verdant greenery. There are silver-like waterfalls falling from time to time, adding a little water color.
Xiaojiao pointed to a place in the mountain shrouded in white mist and said, "There it is." Strange to say, the day we entered the valley, the scenery was clearly visible, but now, the white fog is floating outside, and we can't see the slightest scene of the valley.
Sha Ling was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for the common sense that he had made up for a while in the cultivation realm not long ago, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to answer this question, but now he could talk eloquently: "This is an illusion that is naturally generated by heaven and earth. This kind of illusion is truly natural, and it is not as difficult to see through as the illusion created by the cultivator himself. However, this kind of illusion often disappears or loses its effectiveness for a short time at a certain time, and you must be in a hurry. ”
"In addition, the place where this illusion is generated is generally where the spirit cave is located, or there are treasures generated. You've got a good eye. ”
Xiaojiao hehe, he proudly puffed up his chest and said: "It's a place that my brother recognized in winter, so it's naturally good." ”
As they spoke, the two of them stopped above the white mist.
Sha Ling tentatively looked at it with his divine thoughts, and the strength of his divine thoughts was only stronger than Xiaojiao and others, but it was only about a kilometer, and within this kilometer, everything he saw was fog.
The divine thought could not work, Sha Ling turned to the technique of the eye of the sky, his pupils flickered, a pair of eyes deep, as if condensing the most dazzling color and light between heaven and earth, Xiaojiao only glanced at it, and felt that his consciousness and soul were almost sucked in, his heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and quickly looked at his nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, honestly gathered his mind, and after a while, Fang Jue's soul calmed down.
In the eyes of the sky, the flow of the mist seems to be revealed. The aura gathered in this mountain was extremely dense, and it was interpenetrating and mixed with the mist, making it impossible to determine for a while which was the direction of the aura of the natural phantom array and which was the aura wrapped in the mist.
The flow of the mist was fast and smooth, as if an invisible hand was fiddling, and after looking at it for a long time, Sha Ling gradually figured out some patterns.
But the phantom array between heaven and earth was different from the phantom array that Sha Ling had figured out by himself, and it was very different from the phantom array commonly used in the cultivation realm, and Sha Ling couldn't see how to crack it in a hurry.
After thinking for a while, Sha Ling smiled, he was thinking badly, his purpose was to go in, not to find a way to crack it, and besides, according to Xiaojiao, the phantom array was only a trapping effect, but there was no killing array.
Looking farther away, Sha Ling faintly looked at some green trees and green grass, as well as patches of Ruyin slopes.