Four hundred and fortieth eight chapters steel straight repair
Wan Yehe breathed a sigh of relief.
He calmed down and intuitively realized that the black mummy head in front of him was also very extraordinary.
This must be the head of a powerful person back then. The Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect has done research on various corpses. This mummified head seems to contain an almost immortal aura.
He wasn't stupid either. He felt that Wang Li had no interest in the dead head, so he put the mummy head away without saying a word.
"What bad luck!"
Wang Li couldn't help but send a message to He Lingxiu, "Haha, fellow Taoist, did you get into trouble after you left with me? How come all the treasures you see are these unlucky things with corpses?"
Just as Wan Yehe expected, Wang Li wished Wan Yehe could get rid of the mummy head quickly.
He really disliked these things.
"How many things are you hiding from me?" He Lingxiu suddenly said in a cold voice.
Wang Li was stunned, "What are you hiding?"
"What happened to your little world just now?" He Lingxiu sneered.
"So, I thought you knew I had athlete's foot." Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly recounted the past events of his master, uncle, and Lord Bright Sword.
"Do you think I care about whether you have athlete's foot?" After hearing this, He Lingxiu's tone was still vicious, but her face looked much better.
"It's okay if you don't mind. We can soak our feet together." Wang Li suddenly laughed.
"You!" He Lingxiu suddenly became angry, "You claimed that you wanted to take a hot spring bath with Daoyou Ye and the others, but you told me to take a foot bath with me!"
"I..." Wang Li was confused, "It's not what I said about taking a hot spring bath with them. Haha, fellow Taoist, if you like it, I can also take a hot spring bath with you."
"Go to hell!"
He Lingxiu glared at Wang Li fiercely, but a rare blush appeared on her face for no reason, "Don't hide this kind of thing from me in the future. Your hatred is my hatred."
Wang Li suddenly became alert, "Haha, fellow Taoist, what do you mean by saying that? Are you trying to say that the debt others owe me is a debt owed to you. In this way, Wan Yehe and the others owe me a debt, wouldn't it mean that they also owe me a debt?"
It’s all your fault.”
"You thief!" He Lingxiu had never seen such an incomprehensible monk. She hated her with hatred. If she hadn't felt that the hidden mountain seemed a bit strange, she would have taken out her sword to stab the king.
Seventeen or eight holes away.
"You can't be too greedy." What made her even more speechless was that Wang Li actually said triumphantly, "Haha, fellow Taoist, I would have given you 40%, so don't think too much."
"Fuck..." He Lingxiu's mentality collapsed.
She was so angry that she flew upwards silently.
She was heading straight towards the top of the mountain, so she quickly reached the height of the mountain.
Hidden Mountain is different from the outside world. When an ordinary high mountain reaches a certain height, the temperature drops sharply, and even the vegetation is different from that at lower places. However, there is no such scene in Hidden Mountain. It is the same from halfway up the mountain.
It's always like spring, and there's no difference in temperature.
However, the higher you go up, the thicker the fog becomes. In addition, the magnetic force in this small world is different from the outside world. The clouds and fog are like layers of thick white yarn wrapped around crystal water drops, silent and motionless in the sky.
.
Wang Li and others didn't feel anything strange. At this speed, it wouldn't take long to reach the top of this hidden mountain.
Suddenly, He Lingxiu's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly turned around and flew towards Wang Li's front and right side.
It was a mountain forest with particularly deep-colored trees, but when he got closer, Wang Li discovered that it was a canyon. The trees in this canyon were all very slender. At the bottom of these trees, except for various
Except for the strange mushrooms, there are not many other weeds, but it looks very clean.
What’s amazing is that these mushrooms have been growing for who knows how many years. Most of them are as tall as a person and have become woody.
The skin of some of them is harder than ordinary wood, and there are even many brightly colored small mushrooms growing on the mushroom caps.
When He Lingxiu fell first, the air flow slightly | impacted the mushrooms. Half of the mushrooms made a slight noise, and a lot of dust-like spores spewed out from under the umbrella cover.
Some of the spores emerging from under the umbrellas shine with unique fluorescence, which is as charming as fireworks in the dark night.
"Be careful, don't be poisonous."
Wan Yehe was really more careful than anyone else, and he directly used a method that could detect spiritual poison.
A circle of faint black light spread toward the entire valley with him as the center.
Seeing that there was no obvious change in the circle of black light, and that there was no sign of any spiritual poison corroding it, Wan Yehe felt relieved and said, "It should be fine."
"Is there a precious light?"
Wang Li had a hunch that He Lingxiu had discovered something, but when he looked at He Lingxiu's features, the more he looked at them, the more strange he felt. He was a little unsure.
"There are at least dozens of treasure lights in this area."
He Lingxiu's voice sounded in his ears, making him stunned for a moment.
He Lingxiu nodded.
There was something she didn't say.
These "precious lights" cannot be elixirs, nor do they seem to be spiritual materials from the same mine.
The feeling these "treasure lights" gave her was similar to the ancient treasures that accompanied the monks' bones before.
Although they have not been excavated yet, she has a vague hunch that these are ancient treasures buried here with the years following the monk's death. It seems that they are all things that were not completely destroyed in the battle.
Wan Yehe and others who followed her and Wang Li didn't know what was going on. While they were still exploring the valley with their spiritual consciousness, many wisps of ghostly fires lit up. These ghostly fires were dim and yellow, like
It was a wisp of candlelight that was about to go out, slowly floating above the ground.
Wang Li and He Lingxiu had a tacit understanding. He knew that the flames that He Lingxiu silently ignited were the markings of those precious lights, so he immediately spoke up, "There are some strange things under these fire lights. You should explore carefully. Look below.
What on earth is there.”
"What, are there so many ancient treasures similar to those before under these firelights?" Wang Li's words reached everyone's ears, not to mention Zhou Yuxi, Luo Linyin and others, even Yan Yan
Yandu took a breath of air.
Wang Li moved the fastest, and he was good at the most techniques. Dozens of strands of silk light fell like needles to the fastest firelight away from him. In just one breath, a group of things broke out of the ground and was captured by her.
come out.
"I lost it!"
Wang Li immediately rolled his eyes wildly.
This turned out to be an arm that looked like wax.
There is no clothing left on this arm. The skin on its surface looks like it has fallen off like leather. However, the flesh and blood under the skin has not completely rotted. Instead, it has been invaded by some kind of vitality and turned into white wax.
Things.
The five fingers of this arm were also missing, and there was a big hole in the center of the palm. However, the missing fingers tightly grasped a cyan cup.
This cup is broken, with two chips on the rim.
This cup looks like ancient porcelain, but the talisman patterns on the carcass are as if they were made from nature. What is very strange is that these talisman patterns form a rooster-like shape, but upon closer inspection, it is obviously not a rooster.
It is some kind of exotic bird because it has nine legs.
Snap!
This waxy arm seemed extremely brittle. Wang Li's state of mind only fluctuated slightly, and the aura that pulled it out shook slightly. The waxy arm suddenly turned into powder, and only the cyan cup remained.
Come down.
This cyan cup was shaking slightly in the air, but there was a strange red light flashing at the bottom of the cup. Water vapor fell into the cup, and those water droplets rolled at the bottom of the cup, but they seemed to turn into drops of scarlet blood.
, and gradually emit heat.
"Is this the Blue Bird Holy Grail?" Wan Yehe's eyes suddenly bulged when he saw it. He suddenly shuddered and his hair almost stood up. "Brother, this is also a holy object to ward off evil. I'm afraid there is really something powerful in this hidden mountain.
There are too many ghosts. There are too many magic weapons to ward off evil spirits."
"This should indeed be the Blue Bird Holy Grail. The books I have read do not record the sect it comes from, nor do I know what kind of spiritual material it is made from. However, when its power is activated, the water vapor condensed in the cup will become
It has the same effect as the blood of the blue bird. The blood of the blue bird shoots out and falls on the evil ghosts, just like hot oil poured on the ice and snow. It has a natural restraint effect." Yan Yan's voice was also heard by Wang Li at this time.
A voice echoed in the sea of consciousness, "Although this ancient treasure looks damaged, it still seems to retain some power."
"Is there really a powerful ghost?"
Wang Li muttered in his heart. Although he felt unlucky, he was prepared. Of course, he couldn't give all the treasures to Wanyehe. He immediately pocketed the cyan cup. At the same time, he felt contempt for it.
Looking at the Wanye River: "Are you afraid of ghosts? This Hidden Mountain opens only once every three years. If there was something powerful, it would have caused trouble long ago. These monks have been dead for at least thousands of years. If there is a powerful ghost,
, I’m afraid he’s been dead for thousands of years.”
"I'm still scared." Wan Yehe wailed, "The energy just now was so scary. I'm afraid it's not just a powerful ghost, but also a ghost that knows how to hide. Maybe it sucks the essence of the monks every three years.
Definitely, it’s just that even the powerful powers from the four continents on the edge of your east can’t detect it.”
"That's okay."
Wang Lidao: "If there is such a thing, I will use you to sacrifice it. Anyway, it seems that no one else except you has sensed any weird energy."
After hearing the first half of Wang Li's sentence, Wan Yehe felt that Wang Li was absolutely sure, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he almost cried out of fright.
"Is there any humanity left?" He cried and threw himself directly towards a blaze of light.
when!
A few wisps of black air surged out in front of him, and just as they poured into the ground under the firelight, a clear bell sounded from the soil below.