Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

On the way down, there seemed to be some strange movement on the surrounding cliffs, but they returned to calm after Mutao glanced at them.

In this way, the three of them landed safely on the ground, but they were stunned in place for a moment.

The sound of "hiss" gasping came from the mouths of the two titled Douluo, and Ye Ming was also shocked by what he saw.

What they saw at this moment was a colorful world. The poisonous miasma turned into colorful clouds and enveloped the sky. In this small valley, colorful and strange flowers grew everywhere, and they looked dazzling. Going deeper, various unknown plants are vying for beauty, and numerous fruits exude fragrance. Even if you just smell it from a distance, you can clearly feel that your soul power has become active.

In the center of the valley, where the energy of heaven and earth is most intense, thousands of plants guard the strange lake. The lake is two-color, fiery red and ice blue intertwined, like two sapphires, adding to this fairyland on earth. Add mystery.

"This... is the Eye of Ice and Fire!" Even though he had forced himself to calm down, he could still feel the excitement in Yan Shaozhe's trembling tone.

As for the reason for the excitement, Ye Ming also had some guesses. After all, with Dean Yan's cultivation level and age, even getting the fairy grass would be difficult to help. Since it is not for himself, the answer is naturally obvious.

"Everyone, be careful. There should be plant spirit beasts guarding this place."

After the initial excitement, Mu Tao also came to his senses and reminded him instead.

Among the three, he should be the strongest in terms of perception ability. Because of this, he could vaguely feel a few terrifying auras from the depths of the valley. The life fluctuations were even greater than the green phosphorus flower he had just absorbed. It should be a real ten. Thousand-year-old ferocious beast!

But at this point, even a hundred thousand year soul beast can't stop them.

After Mu Tao's reminder, the three of them all took a defensive posture and began to gradually explore deeper into the valley.

I don't know if it was because the quality was too high and it didn't evolve into a soul beast. In response to the arrival of the three people, the surrounding plants seemed very calm, so it saved a few people a lot of effort.

Although Ye Ming made a defensive posture on the surface, most of his mind had already sunk into memories. He was recalling what he had learned in the book of his previous life word by word!

As his mental power continued to improve, he discovered an unexpected benefit, that is, the vague memories of the past began to become gradually clearer. Last time, it was because of Lao Laqi's reminder that he recalled Jiang Jiang in the original work. Due to Nannan's experience, the Xuanming Divine Pill was specially sent out.

Of course, he also understood that the records in the book could not be fully trusted, after all, a butterfly like him had broken into it, but it was good to use some things in the original book as a reference.

For example, now, he has plans to convince those plants...

This section of the road was not long, and it was peaceful and without any accidents. The three of them arrived at the spring in the center smoothly.

I saw that the area around the Ice and Fire Eye was not filled with plants like the surrounding ones. Instead, it was empty with only a few plants growing. The most conspicuous one was naturally a large flower growing at the intersection of the two lakes.

The flower was pale pink in color, with bare branches and no leaves growing on it. However, the flower bloomed very large and brightly, and the branches were slightly higher than the surrounding plants. When the three of them saw this big flower, they couldn't help but think of the previous one. A thousand-year-old green phosphorus flower stands out from the crowd.

Mu Tao and Yan Shaozhe looked at each other, and based on their level, they naturally realized that the strange big flower in front of them should be a hundred thousand year soul beast, so they planned to try to communicate, but before they could say anything, they remembered Ye Ye. Ming's voice transmission.

"Teacher, dean, why don't you let me try it first?"

"You?" Yan Shaozhe glanced at Ye Ming suspiciously, obviously distrustful of his words.

Now is not the time to joke, this is a hundred thousand year soul beast, and there are more than one. Once they get close, only Titled Douluo like them can escape safely when these plants burst out and hurt people. If it were Ye Ming, I'm afraid the situation will be very passive when fighting.

Yes, although there has been no negotiation yet, he and Mutao have already prepared for the worst. You must know that they are here to get treasures from heaven and earth. It is strange that these plants can give them a good look.

"Don't worry, Dean, I have absorbed a fairy grass before. Maybe these plants will feel close to my breath?"

As he spoke, Ye Ming looked at Mu Tao again. The moment their eyes met, the middle-aged man inexplicably felt that this situation was familiar. He was silent for a while and finally said: "Dean, why don't you let Ye Ming try it? If we follow closely, we should be able to protect him."

"This... okay."

Seeing that Mu Tao, a teacher, no longer objected, Yan Shaozhe finally nodded in agreement. However, at this moment, a shout rang out from the front.

"Hey! What are you humans secretly discussing?"

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Star Forest

The strange black mist has spread to a large area, and it looks like miasma from a distance. Miasma has always been relatively common in the forest, but this black mist is obviously different from miasma. All surrounding plants under its shroud quickly It became withered and yellow, and not to mention the soul beast, everything around was so quiet that there was no sign of any living thing!

In the center of the black fog, it looked even more dead. The rich black was almost solid, but under the black, there were faint traces of red floating.

despair! despair!

Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded. It was a thin figure wearing a wide black robe. Dense black lines vaguely appeared on the wrinkled forehead. The black mist was like nothing in front of him, and even a faint road separated. , as if welcoming his arrival.

Time passed bit by bit, and the figure in black robe was still marching slowly, with his head lowered and his steps solemn, without any impatience on his face, as if this was the only way to show his respect for the unknown existence in front of him.

Because this is the attitude that a pilgrim should have!

I don't know how much time passed before the black-robed figure suddenly stopped, raised his head, and widened his eyes full of fanaticism.

In front of them, countless corpses were seen filling up the big pit, and even building a mountain of bones. On top of the mountain of bones, a young man was sitting.

He was naked, but there was a holy aura around him, like a new life, which formed a strong contrast with the deathly silence around him.

The black-robed figure kneels and sits under the bone mountain, just like a mortal worshiping the gods, and like a minister meeting the king.

The old man buried his head deeply. Although the other person had not yet opened his eyes, he felt that everything about him was exposed to the other person's gaze. Even the disrespectful thoughts that had just arisen in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Old slave, welcome the arrival of the Holy Son!!"

The old man touched his head to the ground. At this moment, the black lines on his forehead became deeper...