Chapter 2 Mysterious Canyon
The huge green wolf scared off another of its kind. In order to avoid the prey being snatched away, it accelerated towards Lu Xiaotian.
Ah.
Lu Xiaotian took off his backpack and screamed, throwing the hatchet in his hand at Qing Lang, taking advantage of Qing Lang's dodge, and used all his strength to run across the snow. And go. The green wolf just dodged for a moment, then sped up and pursued again, the distance between the man and the beast suddenly closing.
Escaped to a small slope, Lu Xiaotian lost his footing and fell down the slope, rolling down all the way. The green wolf behind roared and flew forward.
Lu Xiaotian was so frightened that he almost did not dare to look at this terrible scene.
"Roar!" A much more majestic roar almost made Lu Xiaotian dizzy. In Lu Xiaotian's unbelievable eyes, a huge black bear nearly ten feet high roared and ran towards him, cold and cold. The ground was shaking under the body of this big guy weighing more than 2,000 kilograms. Black bears display agility and speed that is incompatible with their bodies.
The originally ferocious green wolf howled, but was knocked away by the giant bear's claw without any resistance. The green wolf weighing more than 100 kilograms howled miserably, as if it had lost weight, and was hit. On a tree trunk more than two feet away, the tree, which was thicker than a man's waist, shook violently under the impact. The green wolf fell to the ground like a dead thing, and there was no more movement.
The other green wolf had already been scared away and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Xiaotian was so surprised that he even forgot the pain of falling down just now. He looked at the huge furry bear face in front of him approaching him. When the black bear panted, a thick and fishy smell hit his face, and he even moved. Not even daring to move.
Just at this moment, a crisp piccolo sound sounded. The huge black bear roared slightly, retracted its bear face, abandoned Lu Xiaotian, and trotted in the direction of the flute sound.
Then, Lu Xiaotian saw an old man wearing a black robe, revealing only a pale, wrinkled long face suddenly appearing in the snow. With a flick of his broad sleeves, a strong wind hit his face, and Lu Xiaotian fell asleep before he could react.
The old man in black robe did not see any movement. In a few steps, he crossed a distance of several feet and came to Lu Xiaotian. He took out a colorless and transparent crystal disk and took Lu Xiaotian's hand. Set on top of the disc. The crystal disc immediately showed red, blue, green, gold, and yellow. The five colors circled together and changed each other, but they never stopped.
"It seems that there should be spiritual roots, otherwise this soul-measuring board cannot be activated. It's just unpredictable. What kind of spiritual roots is this? That's all. In this secular place like Beiliang Kingdom, find someone with spiritual roots. The man is really in trouble, and he happens to have no one available, so he has to make do with it for the time being."
The old man in black robe had a gloomy expression. This was the first time he had encountered such a test in so many years of walking in the world of immortality. The spirit plate cannot test the condition of the spiritual root. After a while, the old man in black robes uttered an instructive mantra. The black bear roared low, lowered his head to catch Lu Xiaotian, and followed the old man in black robes forward with big strides. The old man in black robe only moved lightly, but he always walked in front of the black bear that was running wildly, and the forest was retreating behind him
A few hours later, deep in the Mang Mountains hundreds of miles away from Thunder Blade Gate, a canyon was filled with white mist, and tigers and apes roared in the valley.
At the entrance of the valley, there were three figures faintly visible
"The gang from Lingxiao Palace were really chasing after them. We fled all the way to Beiliang Kingdom and finally managed to catch them. Get rid of these mad dogs if they bite us again. "Let go, I'm afraid we really have nowhere to hide."
A bearded man was still shirtless in the cold winter, showing his upper body with bronze skin and strong muscles, with a bronze gun hanging in the middle. Banaxe, the sound of the urn said at this time. "Lingxiao Palace is too powerful, and it's all the blood dwarf's fault. If you hadn't been cunning, how could the people in Lingxiao Palace have found any clues? We have been living like dogs for a few years. Now the spirit stones in our hands are so fast. After using up, will you be like ordinary people and eat whole grains?" The young woman in the green dress with a slender scar on her face and a plump body among the three complained in an authentic tone.
"How can you blame me? The monks in Lingxiao Palace are really powerful. If you hadn't been determined to kill people and seize treasures, how could anything happen later?" The blood dwarf is a man in red clothes who is only eight or nine years old. The adult man, who was about the size of a child but was over forty years old, had a green beard on his chin. Hearing the words of the young woman in the green dress, he sneered and said, "Besides, if it weren't for the persecution of the Lingxiao Palace disciples, we wouldn't have done anything wrong. Wrong discovery is so remote now There is such a mysterious canyon in this place. This place is so full of spiritual energy, it must be a treasure."
"It is still unclear whether it is a treasure or a dangerous place. This canyon is quite strange, and there is white mist in the valley. linger It cannot be avoided, and there seems to be a restriction in the valley that can isolate the spiritual consciousness. If we, the monks, encounter monsters in the valley, the situation may not be as dangerous as usual." The bearded man said with a cautious expression.
The young woman in the green skirt said impatiently, "The spiritual stones and elixirs on our body are almost used up. If we can't replenish some spiritual objects, what will happen next? No matter how dangerous it is inside, we still have to go in and explore. After all, it is still a treasure land. Geng Laoguai is really a treasure. I have been out for a few days and will not come back, so I have to go in by myself."
"In that case, you can go in and find out for yourself." An old and gloomy voice sounded, followed by a black one. There was a dull sound when the giant bear stepped on the ground.
The face of the girl in the green skirt changed when she heard this, and then she gave a long and pretentious smile, "Look at what Fellow Daoist Geng said, I just made a joke, this place in the canyon is quite weird, Fellow Daoist Geng's cultivation He is the most proficient among the four of us, and he is also good at alchemy. Without fellow Taoist Geng, we wouldn’t be able to brave this weird canyon.”
"Fellow Daoist Geng, you are back, but you have really made me wait for a while."
In a daze, Lu Xiaotian heard a burst of hearty laughter, "Hey, come back with a little brat." What are you doing?"
"You son of a bitch How dare you not show your courage? We fled all the way to Beiliang Kingdom. Fellow Daoist Geng's Dantong was killed by the disciples of Lingxiao Palace before he could escape. Naturally, we have to find another Dantong." The dwarf man said with a smile. "But Fellow Daoist Geng is now Dantong. We found it, let's choose a time to go into the valley to find out what's going on? , what’s even more rare is that there is no other "This is a heaven-given treasure land."
Xuezhu Ru and Big Beard nodded repeatedly. The biggest enemies of these treasure-hunting monks are usually not the monsters or institutions in the spiritual land, but other evil spirits. The sinister treasure-hunting monk. Just by themselves, each of them has at least ten lives of other monks under their control. Most of the casual cultivators like them who can live for such a long time and wander around are ruthless and decisive in killing.
(End of this chapter)