Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone
Chapter 1127: Poison Bee Swamp
Chapter 1127: Poison Bee Swamp
Despite Bai Ze's instructions, Nezha still decided to go to the three locations to investigate in person.
This is my innate personality and it cannot be changed.
I'll just take a look outside and not go in!
At least that's what he told himself.
Nezha held the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand and stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel, like a cloud of fire. After leaving the North Sea, he investigated three places suspected to be the Qinyuan Cave Residence from near to far and from north to south.
Qin Yuan was considered a rather special demon sage in that era. Bai Ze and the others stayed in the Heavenly Palace and rarely went out, for fear of being surrounded and killed by those fierce witch ancestors. Only Qin Yuan did not live in the Heavenly Palace. On the contrary, she liked the ground and only went to the Heavenly Palace when the two sides had a formal battle. The rest of the time, she hid in some very secluded places.
The first cave is located in the mountains. It was considered hidden in ancient times, but now, in an era of more than 30 years of war in the Central Plains, even the most hidden places will be set foot on by humans. No matter how scary the mountains are, they are not as scary as weapons. Nezha lived in the paradise-like village for three days, and he was very sure that there was no opportunity here.
The second cave had been destroyed by a sea of thunder. Thousands of thunders were roaring, and the entire sight was filled with raging divine thunders. Not to mention that Qin Yuan and the demon clan were mixed together and were naturally afraid of divine thunders, even an iron-clad witch clan would be melted into molten iron here. He questioned this area and was in doubt. The specific situation would have to be judged by Deng Chanyu later.
Soon, Nezha arrived at the third area.
This is a vast swamp that stretches as far as the eye can see.
Bai Ze specially marked it out. He believed that this was most likely to be Qin Yuan's real cave, because this swamp once had a resounding name, called Phoenix Ridge. It was the place where Qin Yuan, as a general of the Phoenix clan, was stationed and resisted the dragon clan army.
This place was once filled with birdsong and flowers, and was even the birthplace of a phoenix. But that day, the entire forest was calling out a name.
The war completely destroyed this sacred land. The dragons brought crazy rain, lightning and thunder, and the erosion of a large amount of dragon blood and phoenix blood caused the flowers here to no longer be beautiful, the trees to wither and lose their vitality, and the area within a million miles radius became a highly poisonous place.
Qin Yuan's true form resembles a bee, and she was once a powerful figure who manipulated poisons. Perhaps reminiscing about her past, or perhaps simply wanting to use this place for cultivation, she renamed Phoenix Ridge to Poison Bee Swamp after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. Bai Ze was deeply impressed by this. "If you don't live here, why did you change the name?" There must be a connection.
"The smell here is really strong." Nezha had also practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art and had a high resistance to toxins. The environment filled with poisonous fog made him a little uncomfortable, but not to the point of fainting.
He stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel and searched in the swamp. From time to time, a red light flashed on the tip of the gun. He picked out a few intact dragon scales from the mud out of boredom. Occasionally, he waved the Hun Tian Ling to pull some dragon bones and phoenix bones out of the mud.
He played for a while and found it boring because there was nothing here.
Like the second area, he thought this place also needed to be searched personally by a teacher.
Nezha is self-aware, so it's no problem for him to beat people, but it's a bit difficult for him to tell fortunes, find clues, and compete with wits. It's not that he's stupid, but he just doesn't like to use his brain.
After completing the investigation of the three areas, he was going back to report.
Sudden.
A figure quickly passed through the poisonous fog, followed by a swarm of poisonous bees chasing after it. The figure in front occasionally cast sword lights at the back, but the number of bees was too large, and the one hundred or eighty poisonous bees killed by the sword lights were not even a drop in the bucket.
Nezha didn't have the Fiery Eyes of Gold, nor did he have Yang Jian's Divine Eyes. However, when he was unable to break through to the Golden Immortal realm, he had practiced a relatively rudimentary Phoenix Clan eye-related magical power. Standing high above, he observed intently. The poisonous bees—though they were called bees, each one was the size of a sparrow. Their compound eyes flashed with an evil light, and their sharp stingers, tinged with a hint of green, were clearly extremely poisonous. Countless bees flapped their wings, creating a continuous "buzzing" sound that was incredibly irritating to the listener.
The poisonous bees were chasing a Taoist priest. He looked carefully and found that he had some impression of him. It seemed to be Huanglong Zhenren of the Xianjiao sect?
Nezha and Yang Jian have a pretty good relationship, they can be said to have known each other through fighting.
He had heard Yang Jian talk about some of the past stories of Huanglong Zhenren, and Deng Chanyu and Daji often told jokes about Huanglong Zhenren. He still had some impression of this legendary Golden Immortal who had no disciples, no magic treasures, and no battle records.
This was not a stranger. Seeing that Master Huanglong was becoming more and more dangerous, he immediately stepped forward.
"Uncle Master, please step aside for a moment, let me do it!" Nezha was very brave. He landed behind Master Huanglong and had no idea what fear was. He waved the Hun Tian Ling like a reef, swung his right arm, and crushed all the poisonous bees flying over to him.
Thousands of poisonous bees quickly turned into minced meat on the ground. The toxins accumulated in their bodies spread into the environment, making the surrounding poisonous fog two points darker.
Nezha was extremely proud and was about to laugh out loud when he saw more poisonous bees surrounding him from all directions.
Before, those were at most vanguards, not many, but the number could be roughly estimated. Now the swarm of bees is boundless, with no end in sight. They surged out like a tide. Even Nezha was a little confused. There were simply too many of them!
Master Huanglong didn't run away, he turned around and joined the battle.
Zhenren Huanglong's magical powers are much deeper than those during the Conferred God Period, and his combat instincts are amazing. He carries Zhenren Yuding's Immortal-Slaying Sword on his back, but he doesn't use it. Instead, he flies a dragon-tooth sword up and down. In terms of killing speed, he is not much slower than Nezha.
Who said this person has no magic weapon? Nezha saw the Immortal Sword at first sight, but I don’t know why this Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect didn’t use a magic weapon. Is he not familiar with it?
If you defend for too long, you will lose. The Hun Tian Ling seemed a little powerless in the face of countless poisonous bees. Nezha quickly spit out the Samadhi True Fire, and Huang Long also spit out fire.
The two men joined forces, fighting and retreating, and finally fought their way out of the swarm of bees.
"Thank you very much. Thank you very much for your help, young friend! I will definitely repay you in the future." Huang Long Zhenren's face was covered with big bags. He was originally a Taoist monk with an immortal look, but now he looked two times fatter, and there were more than ten bee stings stuck in his hair.
Nezha is even worse off. When have you ever seen Nezha wearing a Taoist robe? He has never worn one at all!
He only wore a sleeveless half-body armor, a scale armored kilt, and was barefoot. This was a habit he had developed in the Han Kingdom. After all, it was okay for children to wear bellybands, but for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old to still wear one? That was really unsightly.
At this time, his arms, legs, and neck were all covered with big lumps. What made him better than Master Huanglong was that he protected his face.
"Uncle Master."
Huang Long Zhenren raised a palm and said: "My friend has also achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and saved my life today. Let us be friends as equals."
(End of this chapter)
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