Journey to the head

But he saw the golden elixir stopped for a moment at the entrance of the mountain. With a sharp glance, he knew the situation. The spiritual pressure rose and everyone was silent.

He sneered: "You are tied up by a living corpse, so you want to enter the Jedi to fight for wealth? You don't have any courage and strategy, and you are worse than a dog outside, but you can succeed in the Jedi? It's simply pitiful Ridiculous, no matter what time it is, you are the ones who die the fastest."

His words made everyone's faces turn red, but no one dared to refute him directly.

Someone recognized the origin of this golden elixir and said softly: "It turned out to be the newly promoted golden elixir from Dachilou, Master Yuhu. He has just entered the golden elixir for the first time and has a promising future. Why are you here?"

He saw the figure of the real Yuhu flashing, the golden flames lighting up, and he jumped into the Jedi.

The moment he stepped into the desperate situation, the living corpse suddenly stopped laughing and turned its head suddenly.

Her face was covered in blood, and her facial features were tightly sewn together with rusty iron wires!

In her hand, she held a swaddling clothes covered in blood, and the laughter she just heard came from the swaddling clothes.

When the stranger entered, the woman held up the swaddling clothes high, and two pale little hands stretched out from the swaddling clothes. Just hearing a scream, she didn't even dodge and ran towards Master Yuhu!

Several monks exclaimed and took a few steps back involuntarily. And Master Yuhu snorted angrily: "Pretending to be a god or a ghost."

A tiger roar suddenly sounded, and the real person stretched out his hand. In the golden flames, an extremely handsome tiger with snow-white fur as white as jade was slapped down. With a bang, a large pit appeared on the mountain road, and the female corpse had already grown into it. A puddle of mud.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt relieved. I secretly thought that although this living corpse was weird, it still had to follow the path of strength and weakness and could be killed.

Master Yuhu suddenly let out a soft cry, stretched out his hand, and took out a blood-stained baby collar from the swaddle that had been crushed flat. In the center of the collar was a shining red gemstone.

"The Fire Diamond! It's the Fire Diamond!" The fallen monks shouted loudly, their eyes turning red all of a sudden. This is a valuable raw material for a magic weapon. I didn’t expect that a living corpse that was casually killed by a real person would have such a treasure!

At this time, endless greed arose, and even the monks who had just retreated were thinking of digging around after entering, maybe they could pick up some heavenly and earthly treasures on the roadside, and then escape immediately.

Master Jade Tiger also nodded with satisfaction, put away the diamond, turned it into a ray of flame and moved forward, disappearing without a trace.

"Follow me!" Wang Yu suddenly shouted, "The real person has blazed a path, it's safest to go in now!"

Everyone also reacted and shouted, and the crowd rushed in instantly.

Seeing that the large army had already rushed in, Wang Yu felt free to touch the storage bag at his waist to make sure that he had brought everything, and then nodded to Yang Jiye who had a solemn expression: "Senior Brother Yang, you don't have to wait for me here. There are several random cracks in Prison Corpse Ridge, and if I come out from somewhere else, I will go directly back to Lingsha City."

These have been discussed long ago. Not only that, if the Yunshan disciples wait here, it will attract the attention of others. Yang Jiye grabbed his arm tightly, and although he was unwilling to do so, he could only nod his head: "Junior brother Wang, you must come back safely. If something cannot be done, there is no need to force it. There is always another chance."

Wang Yu nodded with a smile and walked forward. At this time, there were not many monks left outside. Suddenly, Old Man Yang, who was rumored to have been just waiting for his son's return at the entrance, also walked forward unsteadily and stepped into the Prisoner's Ridge. middle.

"Son, daddy is here to look for you! Come and meet daddy!"

The old and hoarse voice echoed among the mountains and passed out leisurely.

Wang Yu's heart moved, and without looking back, he quickened his pace and rushed in. He surpassed Old Man Yang in a few steps and hurried towards the road ahead.

Yang Jiye stared at his back closely until the mountain road turned a corner and was completely swallowed up by the dark woods, and no one could be seen anymore, then he furrowed his brows and called for his disciples to board the rays.

"After a day's rest, if Junior Brother Wang doesn't come back halfway, we will return to Lingsha City and report the news to the leader." As soon as he stepped into the Corpse Ridge, Wang Yu felt very strange.

There is no doubt that there are spiritual veins here, and the grade of the spiritual veins is definitely not low.

However, the spiritual energy floating here is not as full of vitality as the spiritual veins in the outside world. Instead, it is cold and heavy. When inhaled into the body, the body feels cold and the meridians are sluggish, which inevitably creates an extremely depressing feeling.

Moreover, this place was very weird. Old Yang shouted loudly as he walked. But after Wang Yu got rid of him for a while, he just turned a corner, and his voice disappeared instantly, as if it was swallowed up by the dense forest on both sides.

Looking at the dark and shadowy woods on both sides, Wang Yu's eyes twitched.

He clearly saw a pale arm exposed behind a twisted ancient tree.

There's a living corpse behind the tree!

Wang Yu instantly activated two defensive magic weapons. A green jade ring raised a thick light shield to protect the whole body. A piece of silver soft armor quietly extended, blocking the vital points of the whole body.

He stood there, observing carefully, holding the storage bag with one hand.

But there was enough time for a cup of tea, and the living corpse didn't move. Even though Old Man Yang slowly caught up behind him and the sad call sounded again, it didn't cause any movement.

Don't go into the forest, the mountain roads are safe.

Thinking of this piece of information, Wang Yu thought for a moment, looked at the footprints on the mountain road that had been stepped on by the previous travelers, and carefully followed the footprints to continue moving forward.

The further he went, the more frightened Wang Yu felt in his heart, and he broke into a cold sweat.

Behind the dense forests on both sides of the road, traces of living corpses can be seen everywhere!

Either a part of the sole of the foot was exposed, or half of the shoulder was exposed, and half of a dead face was exposed, with pale pupils shedding blood and tears staring at the mountain road silently.

In this dense forest, there are probably hundreds of living corpses, quietly staring at the pedestrians on the mountain road!

Even though Wang Yu had always been calm and composed, his scalp was numb at the moment. He reached into his storage bag, his consciousness having been activated to the maximum.

He is an elder of the Yunshan Sect, and it stands to reason that he can also practice the highest level 3 skills. However, after careful consideration, he chose the 4th level skills that are most suitable for him, which is the same "Shenzhao Dengxian Jue" as Jiang Baitao.

This skill is quite effective in training his spiritual consciousness. Although it cannot increase the total amount of his spiritual consciousness, it improves its quality, making his spiritual consciousness more sharp and tenacious, and his thinking speed and perception ability will naturally further improve.

At this moment, under the pressure of being surrounded by thousands of living corpses, he moved forward cautiously without being attacked, and he had some guesses in his mind.

At this moment, after turning a sharp corner, several monks suddenly appeared in front of them, walking slowly forward.

I heard one of the monks whispering to himself: "It's okay, it's okay. As long as you don't enter the forest, these living corpses won't move."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was a loud rustling in the forest, and pale faces poked out from behind the trees, all looking at him! (End of chapter)