Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 389: Wuxiashan
The sky is covered with gloomy clouds, and the earth is in ruins.
Barren mountains, dead trees, stagnant water.
The black and gray hills are endless, and one of the white spots is extremely eye-catching.
Lu Tong stood on the back of the firebird, staring at the white dot from a distance, and said: "We're almost there."
"Snow Mountain?"
Xiao Longting, wearing a layer of iron armor, stood beside him and asked.
Xiao Longting is nearly six feet tall and is already considered burly among ordinary people, but standing next to Lu Tong, he looks like a sturdy boy.
Lu Tong glanced down and said: "Wuxia Mountain, the owner of the mountain is Bai Yan, a disciple of the Qi Capture Sect, the 'White Peacock' of the Qiantong Peacock clan. His cultivation level is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. There is a Nascent Soul Realm in the mountain. Sheep sheltered from the cold wind."
Thousand-child peacock has very mysterious magical powers.
There are eye-like patterns at the ends of the feathers, which can emit light beams of various colors.
Albino-blind people are born with different appearances and are completely white.
Having not awakened the magical power within the clan, but instead controlling water and ice condensation, he is an anomaly among the Qiantong Peacock clan.
After running all the way, the firebird was only ten feet in size.
After approaching the iceberg, the white fog shrouding the mountain dispersed in advance, making way for a passage.
A frozen lake in front of the mountain.
The firebirds dispersed with a roar.
Lu Tong jumped down, stepped on the ice, and reached out to catch the remaining feathers with only a few down.
"Master, are you sure this is here?"
Dian Si'er moved his nose, looking a little suspicious.
Lu Tong put away his remaining feathers and looked up.
A snow mountain is not far away.
About five hundred feet high, it is completely covered in ice and snow from the top to the bottom of the mountain, dotted with blood-red plum trees.
A smell of blood wafted over.
He sniffed a few times, frowned, and said, "Be careful. This place is different from what Elder Kuhuang said. Something may have happened."
The booklet Kuhuang gave me only said that it was an iceberg, and the monsters on the mountainside were mostly ice beasts and snow beasts.
No mention of the smell of blood.
A white cloud flew out from the top of the mountain, quickly approached, landed in front, and said: "Another one is here to die. What is his name?"
Lu Tong glanced quickly and bowed his hands.
"Lu Tong, Elder Kuhuang ordered me to come and assist senior brother."
The owner of the mountain is blind.
A white peacock, one foot long, with a tail four feet long, with a cluster of frost feathers on its head, like a cluster of ice swords.
It is different from what is introduced in the brochure.
The eyes are red, like two round red crystals. The feathers are not all white. There are huge double-ringed red circles at the end of the tail feathers, like hundreds of eyes.
He was a little cautious.
Several people around him also noticed the abnormality and bowed their heads in salute.
White Blind walked around the crowd, stared at Lu Tong, and said, "What mistake did you make? Killing innocents indiscriminately, being dissolute, greedy for money and righteousness, or practicing evil laws and colluding with lustful ghosts?"
"The disciple made no mistake."
"That means you have offended someone, otherwise I wouldn't have let you come here to die."
Lu Tong felt something in his heart. He took out a letter and handed it over, saying: "This disciple wants to borrow the Dianshan Demon City to make an elixir. This is the handwriting of Elder Kuhuang."
White Blind took the letter, glanced at it, threw it to the ground, stirred up a gust of fishy wind, spread his wings and flew away.
"Go ahead, go up the mountain and find a place to stay. There is an old sheep protecting you within a hundred miles, and outside is the territory of Dianshan Demon City. If you don't want to die, don't go out casually."
Lu Tong frowned and watched Bai Blind go away.
Dian Si'er went over to pick up the envelope and letter paper, sighed and said, "Master, this place doesn't look like a good place."
Lu Tong looked at it for a while, then slowly converged his eyes.
"This is better. If it is really a flawless white jade, it will be tied up."
Dianshan Monster City, monsters and wolves are all very cruel.
To deal with this kind of opponent, you can only use extraordinary means. Originally, you were still a little worried about Bai Yi, but now it seems that Bai Yi has taken a step ahead of schedule.
Wanyi threw out the black python, jumped into the python's mouth, and climbed towards the snow mountain.
"I like it here too. Let's go, I smell a few nice places already."
……
Not far from the top of the mountain.
A very thick plum tree, nearly ten feet in diameter, with roots like dragon claws digging deeply into the ice. The branches are lush and twisted, as if there are thousands of iron-scaled old dragons coiled around it.
On the dark branches, clusters of bright red plum blossoms bloomed, like a pool of blood.
A black python climbed up the tree and hung on a branch, saying: "Brother, how is it here? There is no owner here."
Lu Tong flapped his wings, flew to the tree crown, picked a plum blossom, and smelled it twice.
"Blood plum?"
Dian Si'er also picked one, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and said, "The essence and blood are very thick, it's not an ordinary plum tree."
Lu Tong lowered his head and looked at the roots of the tree.
The roots of the trees were embedded in the ice. The ice was extremely thick and it was so white that the rocks below could not be seen.
"There's something buried underneath."
"Well, sir, this is the place, the blood plum is good for our practice."
"Okay."
At night, there are a few more egg-shaped spider cocoons on the branches, and there are also a few igloos next to the roots of the tree.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged on a thick tree branch.
Dian Si'er emerged from the spider cocoon, jumped to the side, and asked: "Master, do you want to live in a spider cocoon or an igloo?"
He shook his head and said: "Right here."
This place seems harmless.
But there was a lingering crisis in my heart, and I didn't dare to relax even a little bit, and I didn't dare to take away my wings.
"The difference in strength between Dianshan Demon City and Wuxia Mountain should be quite large."
"Yes."
If you come here, you will die. If you go out for hundreds of miles, you will seek death. Wuxia Mountain is completely suppressed by the Dianshan Demon City.
"How do we take action?"
"Take your time. No matter how big the tree is, you will cut it branch by branch. Sooner or later, you will be finished. Tomorrow, follow me to visit your 'companions' on the mountain."
"Okay."
……
The sun rose the next day.
Lu Tong stood on the top of a tree, his unicorn legs shining in the morning light, as if they were coated with grease.
"Hugh!"
He activated his magic power, opened his mouth and let out a short whistle~IndoMTL.com~The air in front of his mouth shook slightly.
"Chirp, chirp!"
Two screams were heard in succession, the shaking in the air became more obvious, and the morning light seemed to turn into a wisp of light smoke.
"Buzz"
A long, muffled roar was like a big cowhide drum being beaten, and within a radius of three feet, smoke formed and a layer of dull yellow mist emerged.
"Call!"
Lu Tong took a long breath, and the yellow smoke transformed by the morning light merged into a golden light and penetrated into his mouth.
The morning light enters the belly, and the "Xiao Lang Smoke Swallowing Technique" is practiced, and it is refined into the limbs and bones. Suddenly the whole body is warmed and the spirit is instantly refreshed.
"Hugh!"
He used his technique again and swallowed the sun.
After a while, after taking another bite, something strange came from his arms, chest, abdomen, head, etc. Except for a pair of unicorn legs, every corner began to feel hot.
Lu Tong mobilized his magic power and poured all the morning light into his legs.
Took three more bites.
The scales on Qilin's legs cracked, and the fire nets that only appeared when mana was poured into them emerged one by one.
He immediately restrained his magic power, took a long breath, and slowly calmed down his magic power.
"Xiao Lang's method of swallowing cigarettes.
The method has been learned for a long time, but there has never been a place to practice it.
The whistling sound is too conspicuous and cannot be concealed from others.
Qilin Legs can rely on their strength to deal with them forcefully. Once the smoke-swallowing method is revealed, there is no room for excuses.
A black python crawled to my feet.
"Someone came here from the bottom of the mountain and practiced evil methods."
Lu Tong looked down.
A figure is jumping left and right on the ice rock, and a string of skulls hanging around the neck are swinging up and down while jumping.
Thirty-six fist-sized skulls.
Twelve wolf heads, twelve bird heads, and twelve human heads.
He looked condensed and said: "Are there any **** ghosts?"
"No."
While the two were talking, a figure had jumped nearby, raised his head and shouted: "Newcomer, have you brought any wine?"