"It's not a monster, it's a silver-winged yaksha." Fu Zhihong said.

Fu Shiyi seemed to have seen the name Silver-winged Yaksha somewhere before. She thought about it for a moment, and then she was suddenly surprised.

She remembered.

"Qingxi Notes" has relevant records:

It is said that the silver-winged yaksha has green hair all over his body, has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, has silver eyes without pupils, and has silver wings on his back. He is proficient in silver pupil illusions, invulnerable and powerful. He is also naturally proficient in wind escape and earth escape. He relies on absorbing the essence of yin and moon to practice and cultivate.

When it reaches a certain level, it can even go as far as the sky and the underworld.

"Father, how come silver-winged yakshas appear in the Southern Wilderness? Weren't they extinct in ancient times?"

"I don't know either."

Fu Zhihong shook his head, a look of fear flashed across his face:

"At first we only picked spiritual herbs in the Demon Spirit Valley, but then we were attracted by the strong fragrance of flowers and came all the way to Guqiu Forest. As soon as we stepped into the forest, we realized something was wrong, because the forest was quiet and everything was quiet.

There was no sound of insects, birds or animals. It was so quiet that we turned around and left, but mist suddenly rose in the forest."

"We wandered around in the forest for two days, but we couldn't find a way out."

"What happened next?" Fu Shiyi felt nervous.

"Later we discovered a third-level soul-eating flower in full bloom in the forest!" Fu Zhihong said.

The soul-eating flower is the companion demon grass of Silver-winged Yaksha.

Generally speaking, the level of Silver-winged Yaksha is the level of its accompanying demon grass.

That is to say.

Father and the others encountered a third-level silver-winged yaksha, and a silver-winged yaksha who was about to advance to the fourth level. The fourth level is equivalent to a golden elixir monk.

And the entire Southern Wilderness.

In other words, the ancestor of Nanhuang who founded Nanhuangfang City was a Jindan cultivator.

"Father, how did you escape then?"

"At that time, we were shocked when we saw the soul-eating flower that would mature in a few days. We turned around and ran away, but the forest seemed to be under a spell. We couldn't get out at all, but we didn't see any silver.

The figure of Winged Yaksha."

Fu Zhihong said with lingering fear:

"Even so, we also knew that things would not be that simple. Sure enough, on the day when the soul-eating flower matured, the silver-winged yaksha finally appeared. At the same time, there were nine women in green clothes, all of whom had reached the level of cultivation.

Foundation building period."

"They held guqins and formed a nine-note frightening array to hunt the silver-winged yakshas. However, the silver-winged yakshas were not vegetarians either. They actually raised a group of second-level yakshas. We were injured while fighting them. Fortunately, that

The nine girls have profound magical powers, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Fu Shiyi was about to ask whether the last silver-winged yaksha was killed.

The uncle over there also woke up and turned around.

Although he was seriously ill, my uncle was very excited. After learning that Uncle Wu's life was safe, he continued Fu Zhihong's words:

"Eleven, it's a pity that you were not there at the time and had no chance to see the legendary Nine-note Shocking String Formation. Even though the silver-winged Yaksha had magical powers, he fell into this formation and could only die in hatred."<

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Is this formation so powerful?

Fu Shiyi has never heard of it.

Seeing Fu Shiyi's confused look, the uncle patiently explained:

"The Nine-note Shocking String Array is positioned with nine timbres. It confuses the enemy with the sound of the piano. The string energy hurts people. It may be high or low, slow or fast, making people confused. The string energy moves freely and horizontally, confusing the mind internally and externally.

There is a string of energy that hurts people invisible,"

"It ranks 20th on the list of odd formations."

The uncle said regretfully:

"It's a pity that I was busy fighting those silver-winged yakshas at that time, so I only took the time to take a look."

Fu Shiyi is not interested in the formation.

Instead, I was very curious about the nine monks who suddenly appeared.

She remembered that the ancestor of Nanhuang had three female disciples.

Where did these nine people come from?

The uncle said: "You have to ask your father about this. At that time, we were besieged by those silver-winged yakshas. Your fifth uncle, me, and your sixth uncle were injured and fainted one after another. It was your father who finally brought us back."

The uncle was also very curious and glanced at Fu Zhihong.

Fu Zhihong's eyes flashed: "After you fell into unconsciousness, I also fainted. When I woke up, I found that they were gone and I didn't have time to say thank you."

After talking for so long, Fu Zhihong and his uncle became drowsy as the medicine took over. Fu Shiyi withdrew and went outside the stone room. He found that Uncle Ten was still healing Uncle Five, and he sighed inwardly.<

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Sudden ground.

The communication talisman on her body lit up.

She picked it up and saw that it was Uncle Jiu, Fourth Brother and Sanniang who had come from Xihefang City and were waiting for them to come and pick it up.

Because Uncle Wu took them in and out every time they entered and exited the cave, and they were in a coma, so the three of them didn't know the way to the cave.

But Uncle Wu was seriously injured at this time.

Now is the critical moment for healing, otherwise Uncle Shi could go outside to help.

As for her father, they were also injured, so she was the only one available.

When my uncle learned that Fu Shiyi was going out to meet Uncle Jiu and the others, he was the first to object:

"No, absolutely not. This place is not comparable to our Jingzhou. Not only are monsters and beasts everywhere, but there are also some black-hearted cultivators who kill without blood. Eleven people go out alone. In any case, I don't agree, so I just let them wait.

, we will pick them up after we are healed."

If it is normal.

Fu Shiyi naturally would not refute.

But now is an extraordinary time.

Fu Shiyi said patiently: "Uncle, you also know how crazy the casual cultivators are outside. Uncle Jiu and the others carry so many spiritual stones. Not to mention they have to wait for more than half a month. Just one more moment of waiting will be one more moment of danger.

, if... if there is an eventuality, not only Uncle Jiu and the others are in danger, then the spiritual stones you have earned through life and death for more than half a year will also be given away in vain. So I have to go to deal with them immediately.

."

The uncle was speechless by Fu Shiyi, but he refused to let go.

A group of them went out and almost died. How could they trust Fu Shiyi, a fifth-level Qi practitioner, to pick them up?

Fu Shiyi's eyes moved towards his father.

"Go to your fifth uncle to get the evil-proofing mirror." Fu Zhihong was silent for a moment and then said.

"Brother! How could you..." the uncle said anxiously.

"Eleven, go quickly, remember, don't show off, put your own safety first in everything!"

Fu Zhihong stopped his uncle's persuasion and waved Fu Shiyi to leave. After Fu Shiyi left the stone room, he turned to his uncle who looked puzzled and said:

"Zhifei, Eleven is already twenty-four this year. If we keep trapping her in that place in Guyaju like before, she will be like this for the rest of her life. Don't forget, the old man in sackcloth said to Eleven back then.

Criticism."
Chapter completed!