This mirror is about three inches in size, like colored glaze, it looks beautiful, and it looks like a Tiangang-level star treasure.
"The name of this mirror is 'Shifting Star Mirror'. If it is the illuminating Gu, it can seal it and get rid of the difficulty."
The Holy Mother of Qixia transmitted her voice in her mind, Su Xing nodded slightly, and looked at Wu Siyou thoughtfully.
Dongfang Wuji gave another piece of righteous and inciting words, and gave everyone a piece of Wudu Mountain jade as a token of the sect in the future. "I'll trouble the Holy Mother of Qixia to drag the ancestors of Wuliang Mountain and Empress Yuchun of Yinxiao Mountain." Dongfang Wuji clasped his fists.
Our Lady of Seven Clouds nodded.
"Fellow daoists, it is not too late to avoid any changes. Let's go now."
The eight great patriarchs flew out of Yunxia Palace with their swords, and more than a hundred Xinghe monks had no choice but to keep up.
"Su Xing, do you really want to go too?" Wu Siyou said with a frown, "These Xinghaiqi cultivators designed it like this, I'm afraid there will be no return to Wudu Mountain!" She and Su Xing thought of something together.
"I just want to help Xiaohuang detoxify the poison, so why not do it with their help." Su Xing didn't care, he was full of confidence now, and there were more than a hundred Qianling fairy water dews enough for him to swipe the wonderful Bodhi tree. Even if these eight patriarchs came together, Su Xing was confident enough to retreat unscathed. On the contrary, he was even more worried about Wu Siyou: "Siyou, do you want to go too?"
"I want to see the Ten Thousand Years Gu." Wu Siyou sneered with a slight curl of his mouth.
"Ok!"
A piece of sword light flew towards Wudu Mountain. Among them, Dongfang Wuji was the most conspicuous. Among the many monks, even those Xinghai ancestors were either flying swords or using flying magic weapons. Only Dongfang Wuji didn't need any artifacts at all. Directly in the sky, it is said that the star power of the star monk can integrate with the sky and the earth. After reaching this level, he does not need any auxiliary things to fly. It is even three points faster than the magic weapon, which is enviable.
Wu Siyou didn't know how to control the sword, so he got on Su Xing's boat, and no one doubted that they were husband and wife.
With so many monks dispatched, in order not to be noticed, Dongfang Wuji also used a magic trick to catch people's eyes and ears.
After about a few hours, the Wudu Mountain shrouded in poisonous clouds appeared in front of everyone.
Since Peng Demon King built the Jade Palace in Wudu Mountain ten years ago, the poisonous clouds and demon smoke in Wudu Mountain have become thicker and thicker, and the Wudu Mountain inside does not know how terrifying it has developed. There was a drum in my heart. Looking at Wudu Mountain's misty smoke and demonic clouds rolling, it is obvious that the restriction has been activated. After passing thousands of miles around Wudu Mountain, everyone stopped.
Dongfang Wuji's eyes were full of divine light, and he looked around: "Further ahead is the core of the Five Poison Mountain's prohibition. The poisonous smoke inside is said to be gathered for thousands of years, and it is extremely poisonous. Anyone who is not afraid of death can fly. The Five Poison Mountains have more than 20 formation eyes in each of the four directions, so I think it is better to divide into four teams here and attack from the four directions of east, west, north, south, respectively? Fellow Daoists, what do you think?"
The other patriarchs were silent, and they didn't have the right to speak for the Xinghe period monks at all.
"Okay. Then the two patriarchs each lead more than forty juniors. The life and death of the Canglong Realm will be up to you, and please work together to resist the catastrophe." Dongfang Wuji said loudly, "We will meet again at that time. "
Everyone said yes again and again.
Soon nearly two hundred Xinghe monks and eight ancestors were divided into four groups and flew in four directions.
There are more than forty monks in Su Xing's group, most of them are in the early stage of Xinghe, and the highest one is Wu Siyou. This group of Xinghai monks who are so immortal are Qianli Patriarch of Guishui Sword Sect and Taiyi Sword Sect Qing Master Lian, the two factions can be said to hate Su Xing to the bone.
"Huh, Dongfang Wuji, who does he think he is? It really displeases me to look up to him." Patriarch Qianli sneered resentfully as he watched the others leave.
Beside him, Qinglian Daoist Master Qinglian was extraordinary and refined, twirling his long beard: "Why don't you say this to Dongfang Wuji face to face, Fellow Daoist Qianli."
"Haha, Daoist Qinglian, this ancestor knows that he is no match for his Starry Sky cultivator, but then again, we are all great patriarchs of our own sects but we want to obey him? Are you very comfortable?"
Master Qinglian smiled faintly: "This time we are all working together for the safety of the Canglong Realm, it doesn't matter whether we obey or not."
"Will the ancestor believe this kind of nonsense?" Patriarch Qianli laughed loudly, and said darkly: "Isn't it because of the ten thousand year Gu, if you get the ten thousand year Gu, whoever will be the overlord of the Canglong Realm in the future!"
Master Qinglian smiled without saying a word.
"Master Qinglian, how about the two of us working together?" Patriarch Qianli said cunningly: "This ancestor sees that other people will definitely join forces. With my ancestor's 'Guishui Shenlei' and the real man's three hundred and sixty mouthfuls of Taibai Qinglian Flying Sword, if we join forces, are we still afraid of Dongfang Wuji?"
"There is only one Wannian Gu, fellow daoist, don't think about it." Daoist Qinglian didn't answer clearly.
Patriarch Qianli smiled and said: "It's simple. If you win the Ten Thousand Years Gu, if you are a real person, you only need to help me kill the Zilei Demon, and the Zilei Demon's things will belong to me. What do you think? On the other hand, if the ancestor is lucky If you get it, you will definitely help Daoist, you kill the Purple Thunder Demon, and the things belong to you, and with the Ten Thousand Years Gu, who cares about the Purple Thunder Demon’s things.”
Master Qinglian was silent, obviously moved by Patriarch Qianli's words.
"How? In today's big faction, only the star descendants of the two of us were killed by the Purple Thunder Demon. To be honest, only we really hated the Purple Thunder Demon. Lost."
Master Qinglian smiled and said: "Hey, let's talk about it when the time comes, the most urgent thing is to hurry up, so that Dongfang Wuji won't be the first."
Patriarch Qianli scolded the old fox inwardly, he still pretended to be righteous in front of his ancestor after he had exhausted his ugly words.
Hearing the naked and sinister transaction of the two ancestors, the Xingheqi monks were all a little terrified.
Wu Siyou glanced at Su Xing playfully. If the two patriarchs knew that the Zilei demon that they wanted to kill at this time was among them, they would not know how wonderful it would be; Su Xing also smiled, as if nothing had happened.
Patriarch Qianli turned his head back at this time, and said sharply: "You must have heard what my ancestor said. This ancestor is not like that hypocrite Dongfang Wuji who said good things. We have heard of the ten thousand year Gu, and it is only because of the ten thousand year gu I am about to be born, destroying the eyes of the formation, just to snatch the ten thousand year Gu so that I can easily get rid of the Demon King Jianglongshan. If you can take this ten thousand year Gu, you know what it means... You can dream about it if you have ambitions, but I think you can also have it. Self-control is self-evident, but as long as you help me win the Ten Thousand Years Gu, I will not treat you badly, what do you think?"
"I must go through fire and water for my ancestors."
They said hastily.
Patriarch Qianli laughed out loud and waved his sleeve. "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, let's go in now!"
A group of monks hesitated for a while or entered the fog.
Su Xing looked back.
"They seem to hate you very much, do you still want to go?" Wu Siyou asked via voice transmission. "If you expose your identity, you can understand the consequences."
"Precisely because, now is the best time." Su Xing looked at Patriarch Qianli and Daoist Qinglian and sneered secretly.
Wu Siyou was noncommittal.
…
The dense and indestructible poisonous cloud is like a magic barrier blocking everyone's sight. In front of them is a dark green swamp with a radius of thousands of miles. There are murmuring bubbles in the swamp. After the bubbles burst, wisps of green smoke rise, green smoke Flooded above the swamp, with a corrosive smell, it is highly poisonous at a glance.
When the monk saw the scene in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed. The swamp looked like boiling water, and everyone could see that once he fell into it, there was no possibility of surviving.
"Senior Qinglian, how did this go?"
A male cultivator turned green when he saw the green poisonous smoke, and the smell of the swamp alone was very unpleasant.
"This is the Poisonous Dragon Swamp, one of the five poisons of the Five Poisons Mountain. You can still barely control the sword. Fellow Daoists, please look for the nearby formations again. This is also for our own benefit." Qinglian is not like the elder Qianli. Zu Naban, said gently stroking his beard.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and immediately used flying swords. The poisonous smoke in the poisonous dragon swamp in Wudu Mountain was not too dense. On the edge of the restriction, the flying swords were able to rise several feet, which also made the monks heave a sigh of relief. Released their respective swords to guard, and carefully explored the way. However, the green poisonous smoke from the poisonous dragon swamp was also powerful. Some monks' flying swords could not withstand the poisonous smoke and were easily corrupted, which made those monks extremely heartbroken.
Patriarch Qianli and Daoist Qinglian glanced at each with strange expressions, Patriarch Qianli released a flying magic weapon and flew straight there, Daoist Qinglian walked slowly behind.
The two of them were not afraid of the tricks played by these monks.
Naturally, Su Xing has no interest in helping these ancestors of Xinghai. When he entered the swamp with Wu Siyou, Su Xing was very interested in thinking about the poisonous dragon swamp. It stands to reason that it is no problem for the star to deal with the swamp with all his star power, but Seeing that this poisonous dragon swamp has been refined and highly poisonous, those poisonous smoke will feel a burning pain when touched.
grunt.
A scream for help was heard.
Due to the fog above the swamp, it is impossible to see clearly beyond a few feet, and you can only feel it with a weak breath. Sounds like a hapless monk fell into a swamp.
The other monks shuddered and flinched a little.
"Fellow daoists, if you have reached this point, don't run away."
Master Qinglian's warning came from behind him.
"Brother Su Xing, be careful, these green poisonous smoke can easily corrode the flying sword, and if you fall, you will definitely die." Fang Xingu flew over at this time, and Zheng Yanran was with him.
Su Xing nodded, seeing the poisonous smoke in the vast swamp constantly changing, secretly thought that these old monsters are really shrewd, it seems that they have expected this situation, and they are here to scout the way.
All the monks used their magical powers to drive away or avoid the poisonous smoke, and flew quickly towards the poisonous dragon swamp.
"There seems to be something under the swamp." Zheng Yanran pointed to the bottom of the swamp and said suddenly.
Su Xing took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw muttering and bubbling in the swamp, and something seemed to be spying in the dark. Fang Xingu frowned, and played out a talisman.
The talisman turned into a fireball and sank into the swamp. It was quickly swallowed up, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.
"Be careful." Su Xing reminded.
"Ok."