Cultivation of Life Winner

After Huang Mao took the small sword, he walked straight away, and galloped along the corridor all the way out of the hall.After walking for a quarter of an hour, Huang Mao discovered that the corridor was twists and turns, which should imply the way of formation.

If this formation was in the period of complete victory, Huang Mao would naturally have nothing to do with it.But now most of the palace has collapsed, and the corridors outside cannot escape the erosion of time.

After turning a corner, Huang Mao moved, took out a long sword from the storage bracelet, and violently smashed a wooden pillar not far away that was still in good condition.When the wooden pillar was shattered, the stagnant aura in the world suddenly moved, and it became more active than before.

Although it was just a wooden pillar, Huang Mao was as bright as a willow and a flower. Not far in front of him, there was a large colorful garden!But before the wooden pillar was destroyed, Huang Mao didn't seem to notice it even though it was very close at hand.

The moment Huang Mao saw the sea of ​​flowers clearly, Huang Mao's heart felt hot.It turns out that this is not a garden at all, and the bright purples and reds outside are clearly all kinds of elixir for thousands of years!This ancient ruined city was destroyed overnight, and a corner of this medicine garden was preserved for some reason.Since then, no one has harvested the medicine garden, and it has been multiplied and grown from generation to generation until today!

The age of these medicines is extremely long, and the most rare thing is that some medicinal materials are hard to find even in the boundless world.Huang Mao just wanted to go out, but he never thought that he would find a big treasure just now!

When Huang Mao was stunned, a figure quickly jumped into the medicine garden, and said happily: "Today is really my lucky day, there is such a large medicine garden here!"

Huang Mao looked at this person's back, but he remained motionless.Although he himself is extremely jealous of this medicine garden, Huang Mao is cautious.

The man flew into the medicine garden and began to carefully harvest the elixir. This elixir is not an ordinary weed. If it is harvested carelessly, not only will it lose its medicinal properties, some will even be destroyed in the first place.

The man bent down and took out a white jade box in his hand, it seemed that only the garden full of elixir was left in his eyes.In the medicine garden, there was no trace of the crisis that Huang Mao expected.Only the fragrance of various elixir slowly wafted here.There are also many colorful dancing butterflies dancing on the elixir, everything is normal.

But suddenly, Huang Mao seemed to see something, but immediately took a few steps back, followed the corridor to find an ordinary dilapidated room and jumped into it.

And after Huang Mao fled, the man who only cared about harvesting the elixir just now still had a look of fanaticism on his face, but a little bit of purple spots appeared on his face, and this man had no sense at all!

After a quarter of an hour, this person has become a purple man.And with a bang, he knelt down in the medicine garden, no longer alive.This person was dying, and he was still holding a elixir firmly in his hand, with a fanatical smile on his face.

After Huang Mao jumped into the room, he immediately dodged into the map of the underworld.The fragrance of flowers and butterflies in the medicine garden just now have problems!Huang Mao was sitting in the Yellow Spring River, on his face, a trace of lavender was looming.

Huang Mao didn't dare to slack off, and used his spiritual energy to dissolve it with all his strength. Who knew that this strange purple poisonous gas was extremely stubborn. No matter how Huang Mao drove it out, there was always a trace of it firmly rooted in the meridians.And it is this trace that will increase a little bit over time.

Even in the Yellow Spring River, there is the power of the earth's veins to help suppress it, but that's just to slow down the recovery of the purple poisonous gas.

Half a day later, when Huang Mao opened his eyes, his eyes were full of fear.

What exactly is this purple poison, he has worked hard, but now he can barely suppress it.

Huang Mao sighed softly, the ancient ruined city was really dangerous, if he didn't have the map of the underworld, he would have lost his way of life and death at this moment.

Standing up, five small swords were quietly floating by his side.These five small swords were brought by him from the palace, and they haven't recognized their owners yet, but they can't find any waves in the map of Huangquan at the moment.

At this moment, the outside world is full of dangers, and it is not the time to practice Xiaojian with peace of mind, so Huang Mao has no choice but to put aside the matter of Xiaojian.But at this moment, Life and Death Bo jumped over automatically.

Huang Mao opened it curiously, and saw a person named Mi Mou appearing on the Life and Death Book.Huang Mao input a spirit energy into the life and death book, and suddenly other information appeared next to the name.Not only the person's name, but also the person's cultivation, age, and some major events in his life.

Huang Mao's heart moved, and he immediately walked towards the hazy palace in the distance of Huangquan River.Huang Mao hadn't explored the palace in the distance that seemed to be surrounded by black mist.

As they got closer, Huang Mao found that most of the palaces turned out to be phantoms, not real objects at all, just like illusions.But when Huang Mao was lost, he also discovered that there was a real palace!

This palace is located in the center of other phantom palaces. The palace is not luxurious, and even has a sense of simplicity and gloom.But if you look closely, the palace seems to be full of confusion.This feeling...Suddenly, Huang Mao remembered the Great Hall of the Forgotten City where the little sword was located.

Yes, even though it was dilapidated, the hall still had a sense of openness and confusion.At that time, the palace temperament that belonged to the ancient times was also the unique charm endowed by the passage of time.

"Don't let me down." Huang Mao muttered, looking up, he found that the plaque above the entrance of the main hall was empty.

Huang Mao's expression changed, but he flew up and wrote the word "Yan Luodian" on the plaque!

Squeak, the door was opened, and there was darkness in the hall.

However, the darkness in front of him did not block Huang Mao's sight. Huang Mao could clearly see a person kneeling inside. It was the first person he swallowed with the Yellow Spring River, that old man!

But at this moment, this person was kneeling in the hall, his face was full of horror, and he kept talking about some regrets about where he was.

Huang Mao held the life and death book, meditated for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and wrote a criticism of this person on the life and death book, and entered the six-story copper pillar hell.

In an instant, the scene changed, and Mi Mou was actually tied to a huge copper pillar.The copper pillar was crimson, and Mi Mou howled immediately.This scorching heat didn't know how to burn his skin, and it even burned his soul together!

It wasn't until Mi Mou howled without any strength that Huang Mao showed his figure.

As soon as he saw Huang Mao, Mi Mou's painful eyes finally revealed a bit of sobriety, "Please, I don't dare anymore, let me go, please..."

Mi Mou kept begging, Huang Mao finally said: "I can let it go, but you want to serve me for a hundred years in the Yan Luo Palace, are you willing?"

Mi Mou's mind has long been wiped out by the huge pain at this moment, so there is no way he would not agree.The moment Mi Mou agreed, Mi Mou found himself back in the first hall.

It's just that he didn't know that Huang Mao was also relieved at this moment. After writing down the verdict against Mi Mou, Huang Mao discovered that his current map of the underworld was not complete at all.

The so-called eighteen layers of hell can't be condensed. The punishment for Mi Mou just now was formed by Huang Maoqiang's action with life and death, and it can't last at all.Fortunately, this Mi Mou was not firm in his resolve, so he compromised after a little suffering.

After letting Mi Mou take care of the hall for a while, Huang Mao unexpectedly discovered that the hall was a bit more real.Huang Mao couldn't help showing a little joy in his eyes, he understood how to perfect this map of the underworld.

Speaking of which, the Huangquan map can have the current scene because the original Huangquan map accidentally absorbed a branch of the Huangquan River in the ancient ruined city, and then he realized a trace of the power of cause and effect, condensing life and death. Then it became what it looks like today.

But even though Huang Mao thought so, he still felt that something was a little unusual.These alone do not seem to be enough to develop Huangquantu to what it is now.No matter how stupid Huang Mao is, he naturally understands how valuable this Huangquan map is.If what he expected can be successful, it will be the real judgment of life and death, and control of cause and effect.

Involuntarily, Huang Mao thought of the big golden brush, and he didn't know where that big brush was hiding.Thinking of the attitude of the big pen, Huang Mao was more eager for Xiaoyu's awakening.

As long as Xiaoyu wakes up, use energy to brush it to death!

After making up his mind, Huang Mao turned and left the palace.

After showing the map of the underworld, Huang Mao found that no one had entered this room.He went out of the room, and in the distance, the colorful colors of the medicine garden were still looming.Huang Mao showed a look of pain, but he still gritted his teeth, turned and left the place.

Some things, no matter how precious they are, must be taken with one's life to be true.

After leaving, Huang Mao galloped all the way again.Of course, Huang Mao had to be distracted to suppress the purple poisonous mist along the way.

Two days later, Huang Mao emerged from a hiding place, but his complexion was not very good.In the past two days, he also let Shuxie try to absorb the purple poisonous mist, but in the end it also failed.However, there is a slight advantage that shyness can help him suppress the poisonous mist a little bit, so he doesn't need to pay attention to the poisonous mist.

And after the shame takes shape, the poisonous mist is expected to be absorbed by it, so it can be said to be somewhat good news.But shame is different from Tuantuan, although Tuantuan's bloodline is not bad, but there are not only the treasures of the Hongchen sect in his body, but also his mother's thousand-year cultivation base, so the transformation is naturally fast.

And because of the relationship between the blood demon vine and the blood demon vine, the growing environment of the shameless was poor. After following Huang Mao, Huang Mao didn't find any suitable place for it to grow, but kept it in the body to nourish it.

In this case, the speed of Shame's transformation is naturally not as fast as that of Tuantuan.Moreover, after Huang Mao's reincarnation, protecting Huang Mao shamelessly several times was also hurting his vitality. It may take some time before it takes shape.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much, Huang Mao shook his head and put the matter down for the time being.

What Huang Mao has to do now is to find a way out of the ancient ruined city, and then find a quiet place to study the purple poisonous mist.Or find a place full of blood and let shame take shape.

After making up his mind, Huang Mao quickly smoothed out his own marks, then turned around and headed towards the direction he was looking for.