Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 113: Black Mist Grass King

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This is the death knell world, a world where demons and ghosts live together.

Early in the morning, Zhou Xiaoman went out. Being in a small faction like Lingding faction, it is not easy to have the opportunity to enter the death knell world, not to mention Zhou Xiaoman is a talent Not long after the foundation was built, even among the Lingding Sect, he was just an inconspicuous inner disciple. This time he had the opportunity to enter the death knell world because of Senior Sister Gu's care.

Zhou Xiaoman knew that for this matter, Senior Sister Gu was talked a lot of gossip, and even several elders seemed to have a lot of criticism. Fortunately, Senior Sister Gu is a rare genius of the Lingding School for thousands of years. It was the appointed successor of the head, who withstood these pressures and sent himself to the death knell world.

In order not to humiliate Senior Sister Gu, Zhou Xiaoman has been working hard since he came to the death knell world. The Lingding faction occupies the south of Wuhai in the death knell world, a place with ample aura, and cultivates spiritual grass with one hand. Lingmu's method can be considered to have a place among many sects, but every year 30% of the proceeds are given to the Qianshan Sect in exchange for asylum, so the life of this little sect has been tight.

At dawn every day, Zhou Xiaoman will follow several seniors and seniors to Shenmu Mountain a hundred miles away, collecting spiritual grass and watering the spiritual wood, in order to prevent Senior Sister Gu from being gossiped, the youngest and the lowest. Zhou Xiaoman always wakes up earlier and returns later than others. What he does is only at the end of the month, can he not be dragged down by other seniors and sisters, and let people say that he was put in by Senior Sister Gu for selfishness...

After a busy day, the sky gradually darkened. Several senior brothers and sisters sorted the collected spirit grass into different categories. After installing them with the spirit pot of the disciples of the spirit tripod, they stopped Zhou Xiao who was still looking for the spirit herb. quite.

"Senior brother and sister, you should go back first. When I was watering the spirit tree a few days ago, I saw a bird flying over from the Nanshan side with a black foggy grass. I suspect that there is a black spot on the Nanshan side. Where the fog grass grows, I want to see..." Zhou Xiaoman wiped the sweat from his forehead, his delicate and white face was a little blush.

"No, it's too late. There are often monsters in Nanshan. You run away alone. If there is any danger, how can we explain to Senior Sister Gu?" It was a calm young man who spoke. It looks twenty-seven-eight.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, just let me have a look. There are not many spiritual grasses collected this month. At the end of the month, I am afraid that someone will say that I can only come in with the care of Senior Sister Gu..."

"Xiaoman, don’t listen to those people chewing their tongues. What do they know? You have been in the death knell world for the past two years. You started earlier than anyone else, and you slept later than anyone else. We senior brothers and sisters are watching Here, they like to say what they want to say, anyway, we don’t think you dragged anyone down..."

"Just take a look, take a look!"

The little girl stretched out a finger, her eyes were full of prayers. The young man named Senior Brother Wang couldn't refuse cruelly after all. After a little hesitation, she nodded: "Well, just take a look. Wait a minute here, I'll call everyone up."

"Huh?"

"Nanshan is too dangerous. If you ran away so late, everyone would be worried. Anyway, you should just take a look. Let's go together. In case Nanshan really has black fog grass growing, everyone will be at the end of the month. Don’t worry..."

Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, and Zhou Xiaoman was not allowed to refuse. He called a few juniors and younger sisters, and no one refused. After a brief cleaning, everyone walked all the way along the rugged mountain road, not long. So I arrived at Nanshan. Nanshan is located in the depths of Shenmu Mountain. It is shrouded in deep shadows all year round. There are often monsters and ghosts. In normal times, even the disciples of the Lingding school rarely come here. Brother Wang is on the side

"Hurry up, everyone, it will be dark soon."

Senior Brother Wang was holding a torch and walking in front of everyone. While reminding everyone, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, look there, look where!"

It was Zhou Xiaoman who exclaimed. At this time, the girl was pulling the corner of Brother Wang's clothes while pointing at the stream dozens of meters away. The stream in the stream was gurgling and soft. Moonlight shone from the top of the head, reflecting a silvery white of the stream.

In that silvery white, a black figure faintly floats by...

"What?" Brother Wang was shocked, then his eyes suddenly widened.

The disciples of the Lingding School are the best at cultivating spiritual trees. Of course, Brother Wang knows that black mist grass often grows in dark places, and at night, it will turn into black mist and float around.

The black fog grass grows more than three hundred years old, it will gradually nurture a human form in the yin, and at night, it will float around like a black figure, and is often regarded as a wandering ghost.

And this is the Black Mist King!

"Quickly chase!" Brother Wang has fiery eyes. The Black Mist Grass King over three hundred years old, even if it's just a leaf, can at least be exchanged for a thousand spirit stones. For a small sect like the Lingding Sect , This black mist grass king is enough to support a year's expenses.

A dozen disciples of the Lingding School are all good at managing Lingcao Lingwood, but in a moment, they used their own life Lingding to trap the Black Mistgrass King, and when they were about to work together to collect them, Brother Wang Suddenly raised his hand: "Be careful!"

Sure enough, just as Brother Wang's voice fell, a ferocious head suddenly emerged from the murmur of the flowing stream, and he opened his mouth and bit at the black mist grass king...

"Go away!" Senior Brother Wang let out a cold snort, Zhen Yuan urged the life spirit cauldron, and suddenly only heard a loud noise of "dang", the life spirit cauldron collided with the ferocious head, and suddenly only a spark was seen. Splashing around, the natal spirit tripod flew hundreds of meters away in an instant...

However, this bump also knocked the hideous head back.

Until this time, everyone finally saw clearly that it was a giant crocodile monster, with a body of more than ten feet long, almost occupying half of the creek. Judging from the monster energy that emanates from the body, it is already a distance. The demon general is not far away, and several of the impatient Lingding faction disciples suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If there was no reminder from Senior Brother Wang, now I am waiting for others, I am afraid that I have already entered the belly of this giant crocodile demon...

"Fire Origin Pill!" Senior Brother Wang waved his hand, retracted his life spirit cauldron, pinched a magic formula, and three fire element pills came out...

Suddenly, the three fire essence pills turned into three fire lights, and they slammed heavily on the hideous head...

"Boom--"