Chapter 642

Huangquan ghost flower, a kind of spiritual flower by the Wangchuan River in Hell.

It uses the water of Wangchuan River as water and the remnant soul of Wangchuan as nourishment, which is of great benefit to the soul of monks.

At the same time, the ghost flower of Huangquan is also the most vicious spirit flower in the world.

Once the ghost flowers of Huangquan are entangled around the body, even the Da Luo Jinxian will become their fertilizer.

In front of him was a field of ghost flowers in the yellow spring that could not be seen, Song Qingshan thought in a trance that he had come to Wangchuanhe, the hell.

Wen Huayu followed Song Qingshan, and has seen the world more or less, she has heard of the name of Huangquan ghost flower for a long time.

"Ahhhh..."

"Jie jie jie..."

There is a grimace on the stamen of each ghost flower in Huangquan, and the grimace is crying and howling, which is harsh and unpleasant.

Wen Huayu was terrified and clung to Song Qingshan's firm back.

Song Qingshan turned around and hugged Wen Huayu into his arms.

After a while, Song Qingshan picked up Wen Huayu, and Yukong flew over the ghost flower of Huangquan.

It was too late to say that, the moment Song Qingshan and Wen Huayu left the ground, tens of thousands of vines shot up into the sky, rushing towards Song Qingshan and Wen Huayu with claws and teeth.

Wen Huayu turned pale with shock, "Master, let's go, let's go."

Without Wen Huayu's urging, Song Qingshan performed the fastest imperial flight.

Although Song Qingshan was fast, he forgot the most important point. They were in the sky above the ghost flowers in Huangquan, and there were as many vines as they wanted, wherever they wanted.

Sure enough, a large area of ​​vines rose up in front of Song Qingshan, blocking Song Qingshan's way.

Song Qingshan turned his head, and the vines behind him were also blocked.

Wen Huayu yelled hysterically, "Master, please think of a way, I don't want to die, I don't want to die in the ghost flower of Huangquan, so I won't even have an afterlife."

The ghost flowers of Huangquan feed on souls, and if people live and die in the ghost flowers of Huangquan, their souls must be gnawed by them until there is no bone left.

Song Qingshan was also anxious, gritted his teeth cruelly, and urged the artifact towards Wuxia.

All of a sudden, the artifact glowed flawlessly.

The fiery light shone on the ground, and a large area of ​​Huangquan ghost flowers withered.

The ghost flower of Huangquan grows in hell, where it is extremely cloudy and cold.The artifact Chao Wuxia was made in imitation of the sun, and it has the power of the most masculine and the most masculine, and it happens to be the nemesis of Huangquan Guihua.

With the help of the magical weapon Chao Wuxia, Song Qingshan and Wen Huayu walked out of the realm of ghost flowers in Huangquan.

Wen Huayu came out of Song Qingshan's arms, patting her chest with lingering fear.

"Pfft." Song Qingshan landed on one knee, spattering out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Huayu screamed in fright, and jumped away from Song Qingshan.

After a while, Wen Huayu cautiously approached Song Qingshan, "Master, are you okay? You haven't been parasitized by the ghost flower of Huangquan, have you?"

Song Qingshan let out a breath of foul air, "Master was not parasitized by the ghost flower of Huangquan, you don't have to worry about Master, Master just urged the artifact Chao Wuxia again and again, and suffered some injuries, it's okay."

The corners of Wen Huayu's mouth rose, "It's good that I didn't get parasitized by the ghost flower of Huangquan."

Wen Huayu stepped forward to support Song Qingshan, took out a bottle from the storage ring, pulled out the cork, and poured out a crystal clear elixir.

This pill is called the Rejuvenation God Pill, and it has miraculous effects. After taking one pill, no matter how serious the injury is, it can get better in an instant.

The Rejuvenation God Pill was obtained from Song Qingshan after Wen Huayu begged for thousands of times. Now that one is given to Song Qingshan, Wen Huayu feels pain all over his body.

"Hey, who made me a good disciple of Master!"

Wen Huayu took pleasure in bitterness, and sent the rejuvenation pill into Song Qingshan's mouth.

Song Qingshan sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath and recuperated. After about two hours, his pale face returned to a little rosy.

"Huayu, Tiangong is Su Jinran's territory. With her heart and means, there must be many traps here. Let's go back." Song Qingshan's injuries are almost healed, but his cultivation has not fully recovered, and he has no intention of retreating. .

Wen Huayu pursed her lips, "Master, can't you look harder?"

(End of this chapter)

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