The carriage flew up less than a hundred feet, and the Ghost Dragon King did not dare to continue upward. It's not that he can't fly, but he feels the power of the law restraining him, and if he flies up again, he will probably go to another dimension.

The labyrinth's spatial cohesion is weird, a variable that is almost impossible to calculate directly.

The Ghost Dragon King suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he could only fly at an altitude of less than 100 zhang, which seemed to be a trick show, which did not fit his identity as a demon king.

The scenery on the ground changed rapidly, and Ye Ting suddenly let the Ghost Dragon King keep flying at a constant speed, and the altitude was maintained at eighty zhang. Nine demon eyes swept above the earth, and all the figures were memorized in the Void Divine Mirror, and Ye Ting discovered a little pattern in it.

Mountains and rivers are all formations, that is, a green grass, a stone, and they are also part of the formation.

The whole labyrinth is a huge life that can repair itself, even evolve itself, and perhaps, it can give birth to wisdom. Seeing the subtlety, Ye Ting perceived the essence of the labyrinth from the smallest details, corresponding to his own door-to-door knowledge, and sighed. Read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles.

With his realm, he couldn't deduce the secret of this complex labyrinth, but after a door was opened, he gained mental enlightenment. The knowledge that comes to the door is too grand and majestic to be studied in general.

When there is no practical comparison, you don't know what knowledge is suitable for you.

Ye Ting practiced everywhere in order to have today's achievements. It is not enough to have a good master, and any monk can only rely on himself in the end.

The speed of the Ghost Dragon King is extremely fast, almost sixty percent of the speed of the limit flight of the Qiankun Lock. When the mountain range where Tongche Mountain is located came into view, the sky was dark, and the Ghost Dragon King subconsciously lowered the height, because in the clouds, there was a gathering of thunderstorms.

"There is a demon king crossing the catastrophe. Ha ......" Nagarjuna laughed out loud, if it was the demon king rumored in the town who was robbed and was directly killed by thunder, it would be a big bargain.

"Master, do you want to go over?" the Ghost Dragon King asked Ye Ting.

"Don't go, follow the map. Look for that jade cave. ”

If there is no sect to preside over the mining, the location of the jade mine will be dug by the monks into tunnels deep underground, which are intricately intertwined and sometimes colluded with each other.

The cost of mining jade by individuals is much higher than that of the sect. This kind of jade ore usually has very small reserves, and if the sect comes to deal with it, there will not be many years to dig up, and the protected area will be set up and the mining rights will be sold.

And the sect that bought the right to exploit. Will continue to sell the qualifications to dig jade.

A casual cultivation may take more than ten years of excavation to dig up a piece of jade that is truly valuable. Even if you dig it, you may be plotted by your companions and robbed by others. Most people work hard in the jade cave for half their lives, and they have little gain.

Nagarjuna took out dozens of insect eggs in the air, sent them to Zhenyuan to hatch, and threw them to the ground. These are small magic ants. Designed to scout for mineral deposits, demon ants can multiply quickly underground. In a few days, it can become a huge population.

These demon ants have an extremely short lifespan, less than a year. But it's enough, Ye Ting and the others won't linger here for more than half a year.

The location on the map shows that there are dense caves on the rock face under a cliff. The carriage fell, and Ye Ting and the others looked at the fly demons coming and going in the cave. One by one, they couldn't cry or laugh.

The Fly Demon, a weak monster, is about to be wiped out in this world. Because the monk hates the smell of this thing so much, it is difficult to isolate it with any spell, unless you have cultivated to the infant realm.

According to the information provided by a monk who specializes in demon beasts. The stench emitted by the fly demon is more than 40,000 times that of feces. Moreover, this thing is contagious, and if a fly demon appears in a mortal city, hundreds of thousands of people will die in less than a month.

This is very unlikely, but as humans regain control of the world, the monks hunt for flies wherever they can reach, kill them clean, and burn their eggs to ashes.

After humans took control of the world, there were hundreds of monsters in the culling, and this fly demon was the weakest, but it was ranked tenth and was the first to be extinct.

It's easy to kill the fly demon, and it takes an unknown amount of time to clear the taste. Even if the Ghost Dragon King is allowed to make a move, there will be no ten or eight years, and the smell here will not be reduced.

"Take on the responsibilities of a monk. Ye Ting said loudly.

"Yes, the monk's responsibility. Feng Chan looked at the fly demon in and out of the cave, and his eyelids jumped. The responsibility of the monk is to exterminate the demon race that threatens the human race, otherwise, the human race will never be able to reproduce and grow, and will always be restrained by the demon race.

It is said that many monsters are not naturally generated, but are weapons created by the demon fairies of the past to reduce the number of humans.

"What about the two of you, don't you want to take on the responsibility of a monk?" Ye Ting looked at Xiao Bai and Lu Yi.

Xiao Bai said: "I definitely want to go, it's just ...... Would like to breathe a little more of the normal air here. ”

"I don't want to go, hey, I can't go if I don't go. Lu Yi said helplessly.

"I'm not going to force everybody. "Ye Ting is serious and authentic.

"Really not forced?" Lu Yi asked.

"He lied to you. Nagarjuna replied in place of Ye Ting.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and Ye Ting suddenly said: "Although the smell of the fly demon is unbearable, but if you refine the essence blood, you can refine a kind of thing, what is the Buddha Gate called?"

"Five Emperors Fanghua. Lu Yi's face was gloomy, and he said: "Very powerful spice, once a Buddha fell because of this. ”

"Well, the Demon Gate is called Soul Teaser. If someone falls for this kind of incense during the tribulation, it is basically impossible to survive any kind of calamity. Many demon clans were killed by human monks in this way. ”

"But there's no recipe, at least not for me. Feng Chan said regretfully.

"Doing basic purification and handing it over to the sect is finally a fortune. "Ye Ting is kind and seductive, the soul incense is a huge threat to him, but when this thing is artificially created, his demon extraction jade money has become a Daoist, and he will not be affected by this incense.

"The smell of this fly demon, blocking the nose has no effect on blocking it, everyone has to find their own way. Ye Ting said, took out two green leaves, rolled them into a tube, and stuffed them in his nose.

Of course, there is a mystery in his leaves, and no one knows how effective it is.

The Fly Demon is a rare scavenging monster that releases a highly poisonous powder to kill enemies when attacked. If you don't attack the Fly, even if you pass near the Fly, and walk through the lair, the Flyfly will not attack you.

Ye Ting jumped on the back of the Ghost Dragon King, patted him and said, "Do me a favor." ”

The Ghost Dragon King is naturally everything, and if he doesn't help, he will also get into a stink. The rest of the people were miserable, one by one with sad faces, but they had to keep up with Ye Ting.

Ye Ting didn't have a weapon in his hand, it stands to reason that the Qinglian Sword Spectrum is an artifact and will not be polluted and smelly, but Ye Ting is awkward and doesn't want the fly demon to contaminate any of his equipment.

The group approached the rock wall, Ye Ting divined, and chose a relatively spacious cave to enter. The fly demon avoided one after another, the size of the fly demon was only the size of a fist, the wings were gray and white, the head was like a tumor, blood red, with extremely thin skin, and from time to time it penetrated liquid.

Lu Yi was still the last to enter, and after she entered, she casually lowered the Buddhist shrine behind her and blocked the exit.

Ye Ting was at the front, and after the exit was blocked, a slender flame erupted from the mouth of the Ghost Dragon King, burning in the cave. As soon as the demon fire of the Ghost Dragon King came out, the fly demon had no ability to resist, and where the flames passed, the corpse of the fly demon fell with a thunderbolt, as if it was raining.

However, the stench immediately spread, Ye Ting was protected by the Ghost Dragon King, and his nose was stuffed with his secret leaves, and he still felt so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. This feeling has basically disappeared since he practiced, but he didn't expect to feel the experience of a mortal again today.

Vomit......

Feng Chan was the first to stand the smell and retched. Anyway, he still used the true yuan to control zhì, and he didn't really spit out the contents of his stomach.

Nagarjuna and Lu Yi both frowned, silently patient, but Xiao Bai, the sword light on his body was round, flawless, and he could move forward calmly.

"It stinks so fuckingly!" Nagarjuna muttered.

The cave is not dark, and the demon fire of the Ghost Dragon King is reflected in every corner. The fly's body exploded in the heat, and juice splattered in all directions.

Ye Ting patted the Ghost Dragon King, and the Ghost Dragon King said, "If the temperature of the demon fire is too high, everyone can't stand it." If you can't destroy the juice directly, the taste will be even worse. ”

The flames under the feet of the Ghost Dragon King floated, and he didn't touch the ground, he also felt disgusting, but fortunately, the realm was enough, and he didn't have to worry about his body being polluted for the time being.

"Somebody died here. Ye Ting pointed to a pile of white bones in the branches of the cave in the distance, the skull was clearly that of a human monk, and there were obvious dao patterns on it.

"It's been a long time since I've been dead. Xiao Bai said calmly. The bones were smooth and slick, and there was no carrion hanging from them.

Ye Ting said: "Everyone work hard and do your best to kill." ”

As he spoke, a sword talisman flew up in Ye Ting's hand, and the Qinglian Angry Sea bloomed, spreading in all directions. Lu Yi smiled bitterly, took a pale white relic, urged the Buddha fire, and began to purify in the cave.

This is the secret method of Buddhism, and the effect is quite ideal, and everyone feels that the stench has faded a lot, but there are more and more cracks on the relic.

Ye Ting just can't see it, this kind of relics is purely after the Buddhism deceives the demon clan, the demon clan serves the Buddhism, and it is burned out after death, and now there may be no one to make it, but in any Buddhist sect, there is a lot of inventory.

This thing is within the Buddhist sect and can be used as talisman money. Buddhism calls this thing an atonement relic externally, and evil money when it circulates internally.

Buddhism actually does not trust any race except humans, and joins Buddhism to atone for sins. What is sin? It's not that human beings themselves are already the deepest sin.

There were some fluctuations in the divine sense probe in front of him, Ye Ting remained silent, took a piece of rune paper, turned into a butterfly in his hand, and flew forward. (To be continued......)