The black stone of life on Black Marsh Mountain, which was originally more than half a foot high, is almost invisible now.
Of course, what shocked Mr. Peng and Xiao Song was not the low black life stone, but the mountains of black marsh scorpion corpses surrounding the life stone.
The words "pile up like a mountain" and "corpse strewn across the field" are more appropriate to describe the corpse of the Black Swamp Scorpion, because only a little bit of the huge black life stone is covered by it.
Who did it?
Mr. Peng had a look of horror on his face.
There are more than tens of millions of Black Marsh Scorpions in Black Marsh Mountain. Even with the power of Peng Lao Yinxian, it is difficult to kill them all. Moreover, it can be clearly seen from the concentration of Black Marsh Scorpion corpses.
It turns out that the Black Swamp Scorpion did not die from mana and magic weapons, but was killed with a tyrannical body.
Physical beheading!
To kill such a number of black swamp scorpions with your physical body, how powerful must your physical body be?!
Looking at the black swamp scorpion corpses piled up like a mountain with the black life stone as the center, Mr. Peng felt a trembling feeling. This had exceeded the limit of his imagination. He could not imagine how a person could kill such a large number of people with his physical body.
Black Swamp Scorpion.
"Grandpa, who did this? It's so awesome!" Xiao Song had an expression of admiration on his face.
"have no idea."
Mr. Peng shook his head, with a thoughtful look on his face. He had an intuition that this trip to the prehistoric times was a little different from the previous trips to the prehistoric times.
On the sea, Mr. Peng met the long-haired young man driving a huge stone ship. He vaguely felt a fierce aura that would cause natural and man-made disasters, so he chose to break up with Zhao Yuan.
Mr. Peng has lived for endless years and experienced countless battles between gods and demons, large and small. He knows very well that there is a kind of person who is the whirlpool of disputes. That kind of person is not only extremely dangerous, but also causes natural disasters.
When it comes to man-made disasters, the best way is to stay away from them.
There is no doubt that the long-haired young man belongs to that kind of person.
But now, Mr. Peng felt an even more murderous aura.
Mr. Peng never dreamed that the person who went on a killing spree in Black Marsh Mountain and exuded a strong killing aura was none other than the long-haired young man Zhao Yuan he met on the sea...
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Looking at the winding mountain roads in front of Black Marsh Mountain, Mr. Peng had an unprecedented feeling inexplicably, as if it was a road to hell...
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After walking for several hours, Zhao Yuan and his party arrived at the foot of a mountain.
The mountains are undulating, with towering cliffs and overlapping peaks, forming many cliffs, stone walls, peaks, waterfalls and virgin forests.
Everyone stood on the boulders and looked around. They saw crisscrossing streams and rivers, white flowers in bloom, spring-like weather all year round, pleasant climate, luxuriant plants, and very beautiful and charming natural scenery.
The most intoxicating thing is that these mountains, composed of countless mountains, are quiet, comfortable and full of spiritual energy. At first glance, they are a geomantic treasure.
"Haha, we have arrived at Kuaiji Mountain." Looking at such beautiful scenery, Leng Qing cheered.
"No, you have to climb over this mountain to reach Kuaiji Mountain." Zhao Yuan spread out the sheepskin map, took a look at it, and shook his head.
"Obviously this is the only mountain on the map!" Long Zixiao glanced at the sheepskin map and asked.
"The coordinates and dimensions on this map do not indicate the existence of this mountain. However, judging from the proportions and dimensions, Kuaiji Mountain is definitely not this mountain... If I am not wrong, the person who drew this sheepskin map did it on purpose.
The painting missed the mountain..."
Zhao Yuan patiently explained to everyone how to determine the coordinates and distance, and finally the five people understood it.
There are only three possibilities. First, the sheepskin map is wrong at all; second, this mountain is Kuaiji Mountain; third, the map is deliberately wrong so that no one can find Kuaiji Mountain.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's this mountain or not, we only need to climb over this mountain to find out." Hua Tian said carelessly.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..." Long Zifei said with a serious expression: "This mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, full of aura, and has beautiful scenery. Logically speaking, it should be a place for cultivation sects to compete for. However, there are no mountain roads and no human activities here.
There are no signs, it is sparsely populated, and we have not heard of any cultivation sect here..."
"Could it be the legendary Spirit Demon Mountain?" Leng Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
"Lingyao Mountain!"
Everyone said in unison, with horrified expressions on their faces.
"What's the problem?" Zhao Yuan's understanding of the prehistoric area was almost zero.
"The problem is big..." Long Zifei said with a bitter smile: "In the prehistoric area, there are a large number of monsters living. Some monsters are profound and have lived for countless thousands of years. Even some cultivation sects do not dare to offend, and Ling Ling
Monster Mountain is home to a large number of monsters..."
"Why don't we go around here?" Zhao Yuan suggested, seeing that everyone was afraid.
"Detour...the mountains are hundreds of miles across. If we take a detour, I don't know how many years and months it will take to reach Kuaiji Mountain on the sheepskin map." Leng Qing frowned.
"yes……"
Everyone was at a loss.
Everyone is now standing on the top of the mountain, with a clear view of the mountains in front of them. The mountains are like a giant dragon lying on the earth. Both ends are blocked by clouds and mist, as if there is no end in sight. If you take a detour, it will definitely not take ten days and a half.
It can be bypassed.
"Wealth and honor are sought in danger, and we risk our lives!"
Just when everyone was hesitant to move forward, Leng Qing clenched her silver teeth and summoned the Sun-Zhao Divine Furnace from the Sumeru Ring. A fierce look appeared on her face as pretty as a flower.
Zhao Yuan admired secretly. He did not expect that among the group of people, this girl was a little timid.
"Okay, let's make peace with what's coming, and when the soldiers come, we'll cover it up with water and earth!" Hua Tian seemed to be aroused by Leng Qing's words, and drew out the long sword at his waist, activated it with spiritual energy, and filled with murderous intent.
"All right."
Long Zi Fei, Long Zi Xiao and Leng Yue looked at each other and could only smile bitterly.
After making the decision, everyone walked around the top of the mountain and arrived at the foot of Lingyao Mountain. They followed a dry stream and went deeper inside.
At this time, everyone's nerves were tense, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They were afraid that a monster would burst out from the surrounding jungle and hurt people. Leng Qing even raised the Rizhao Divine Furnace and was ready to fight.
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In the prehistoric area, cultivators and monsters do not interfere with each other. They each have their own areas of activity. They have been living in peace and harmony over the years.
There are no disputes between cultivators and monsters, not because both parties exercise restraint, but because the prehistoric area is large enough that it is not easy for both parties to meet each other, so conflicts will naturally not occur.
Everyone was uneasy.
If they encounter monsters on the outskirts of the prehistoric area, they will not be afraid, and they will probably swarm them to kill them. But here is the base camp of monsters, and no one can know what will happen ahead.
Now, what everyone hopes for most is to hold their breath and pass through Lingyao Mountain quietly and soundlessly.
The sky where the sun was originally shining suddenly became gloomy, with lightning and thunder, and large chunks of iron-gray dark clouds slowly passed by at low altitude, like demonic clouds in the underworld.
A heavy downpour fell.
At that moment when the rumbling thunder dispersed into bursts of thunderbolts, it was thrilling, but the thunderbolts were still crackling, and the dark clouds split open, shooting lightning bolts like golden arrows from the dense clouds towards the crowd.
Mountain.
Thunder roared, dark clouds were burning, spitting out terrible blue flames, the sky was trembling, and the earth was shaking timidly.
Everyone quickly activated their spiritual energy and formed a spiritual energy shield to isolate the rain from the sky.
At this time, the water level of the originally dry creek rose, and waterfalls rushed down the surrounding cliffs with a shocking momentum and a deafening sound.
The entire Lingyao Mountain seemed to be boiling because of this sudden storm...
"Let's go quickly, this river is going to be flooded!" Long Zifei shouted in the storm. At this time, he had to shout loudly to be heard.
"Brother Fei, shall we fly with swords?" Although Leng Qing had a spiritual shield to protect him from the wind and rain, the water under his feet was already up to his knees, making him extremely embarrassed.
"No, the master said that even if you die, you can't fly with a sword in the ancient world!" Leng Yue immediately scolded Long Zifei before he could say anything.
"We will drown."
"..."
"There is a cave over there. Let's take shelter from the rain first and wait until the storm passes before we leave." Seeing that everyone was arguing, Zhao Yuan suggested.
"good!"
Zhao Yuan's suggestion was immediately adopted. At this time, the stream became more and more fierce. When everyone waded through the water to reach the cave on the cliff, the water was already up to their waists.
Everyone climbed up the cave and breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked back, they saw that the creek had turned into a fast-flowing river. The river was roaring like a giant dragon. It was thrilling. Everyone was afraid for a while. It would be a little later.
, I'm afraid I will die without a burial place.
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