This paradise, the shock to Han Yu is far more than the dragon claw golden loach and Yuyan ancient tea.
When Han Yu walked to the main hall, he encountered no less than nine kinds of rare treasures, and all of them were very good, and all of them made people jealous.
After seeing the wealth of this woman, Han Yu finally knew why Jian Qixian used the multicolored gold for experiments. These disciples of Wanjian Shenzun are really too rich, and they are already rich to the point of perversion.
Compared with Han Yu, he is simply a poor man.
Han Yu felt that as long as he killed the woman and took all the wealth of the woman, he would not have to worry about the training materials for reaching the peak of the Heavenly Emperor. Of course, this is just a thought.
Standing in front of the main hall, looking up at the plaque on the main hall, a smile gradually appeared on Han Yu's face.
"Sword Spirit Palace, then that woman is the ninth disciple of Wanjian Shenzun, Jian Jiuling!" Han Yu thought.
Han Yu was about to go around the back of the main hall to have a look, when suddenly a strange fragrance wafted out of the main hall.
The fragrance is dozens of times stronger than Yuyan ancient tea, and it has a strange smell, so that when Han Yu just smelled it, Han Yu couldn't help but want to sneeze.
"What kind of floral fragrance is this, why does it smell so bad?" Han Yu's face wrinkled.
However, Han Yu didn't cover his nose and smelled it carefully.
“Zi…”
Suddenly, Han Yu felt a slight pain in his body, like a sudden electric shock.
Han Yu looked at his body inwardly and couldn't help but turn pale. After the floral fragrance entered the human body, it was actually able to corrode Han Yu's flesh and blood.
Han Yu watched helplessly as it was corroded a little, only then did his mind work and refine the scent of flowers with ease.
"The fragrance of flowers can actually corrode flesh, could it be..." Han Yu's heart was beating wildly.
He thought of a magic flower in the cultivation world, a magic flower that can only grow on the battlefield of Shura.
Han Yu glanced around, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and it had no effect on the surrounding plants, rocks, etc., but only had a corrosive effect on flesh and blood. This further proves Han Yu's guess.
"How could that kind of flower smell come from her palace? What did she plant that kind of magic flower in her palace?"
“Zizzizi…”
Suddenly, the skin on the back of Han Yu's hand began to rot. Although the fragrance of flowers was prevented from entering the body, the fragrance of flowers began to corrode from the outside.
Han Yu hurriedly propped up his vitality shield to keep the fragrance of flowers out, so he couldn't even get close to his skin.
"Senior, are you there?" Han Yu hesitated for a moment and asked loudly.
There was no answer, Han Yu asked three times in succession, but there was no response.
Han Yu's mind instantly became alive.
Did Jian Jiuling go out
"Senior, if you don't answer, I will come in!" Han Yu said.
Han Yu silently counted ten times in his heart, but Jian Jiuling did not answer, Han Yu stepped forward decisively to the palace.
The moment Han Yu opened the palace door, a chill came over his face, as if it was not the gate of the palace, but the gate of Shura Hell.
Han Yu stepped in, and the palace was dark and terrifying, eerie. It's a stark contrast to what it looks like from the outside.
"Damn it, Jian Jiuling is a human or a ghost, why is the palace where he lives so yin qi?" Han Yu frowned.
Han Yu walked forward for a distance, and suddenly a transparent creature appeared in Han Yu's line of sight, which turned out to be the resentment of the dead.
At this moment, Han Yu really had the feeling of walking into Shura Hell.
The undead resentment saw Han Yu, and did not attack Han Yu, but screamed in fright and ran away.
Han Yu ignored it and rushed towards the place where the fragrance of the flowers came from.
In the depths of the palace, a black mist gradually emitted, Han Yu couldn't see through the black mist, but Han Yu entered into the mist without hesitation, and continued to walk in the direction of the fragrance of flowers.
The further you go, the heavier the scent of flowers, the more you feel nauseated.
Moreover, the corrosive power has become more and more terrifying. It can even corrode the vitality. Han Yu can only thicken the vitality shield.
Suddenly, a group of fluorescent light appeared in front, and the fluorescent light appeared in the black mist, as small as fireflies, and very eye-catching.
What radiated light turned out to be a jade-like body, naked, and every inch of skin on the whole body was flawless.
The most important thing is that this is a woman, lying quietly on the stone bed, like a sleeping beauty.
Even with Han Yu's composure, he couldn't help but feel the heat in his lower abdomen at this time, and he felt agitated for a while.
This sleeping woman is none other than Jian Jiuling.
That sleeping appearance lost a bit of aloof majesty, and a bit more pity and tenderness.
Han Yu took his eyes off Jian Jiuling with difficulty and looked at the black plant behind the stone bed.
The black plants are hanging in the air, the roots are wriggling like octopus tentacles, and a black flower the size of a washbasin grows on the branch. The black flower is constantly venting black gas, and it turns into countless ghost-like images, which is very hideous.
The black gas gushing out from the flower turned into six stalks and fell to the sword nine spirits.
One piece is aimed at the forehead, one is aimed at the navel, two are aimed at the hands, two are aimed at the feet, and the essence of the flower is slowly injected into Jian Jiuling with the exercise. in the body.
"Sure enough, it's the flower that eats bones and dismembers the corpse!" Han Yu's pupils tightened, staring at the flower with a solemn look on his face.
Bone-eating flowers, devouring the flesh and blood of corpses to grow and survive, can only be conceived in the battlefield where countless people have died. Like the yellow spring flower, it is a famous magic flower in the cultivation world.
Han Yu now finally knows why Jian Jiuling chose to build a dojo in Moling Mountain, and why he should be held accountable for cleaning the body of Moling Mountain.
Those corpses in Devilling Mountain are the nourishment for this bone-eating flower.
There is also a name for the bone-eating flower, which is called Sansheng III Immortal Flower. Legend has it that this plant can grow for three lifetimes and never wither.
"She used the corpse-eating flower to baptize her body. Could it be that she wants to break the secret of the corpse-eating flower for three lives and three lives? She wants to live for three lives and three lives?" Han Yu's heart was agitated.
This is absurd, but not impossible.
If Jian Jiuling can completely break the secret of the three lives and three lives of the bones and the corpse, then it is not impossible to live three lives and three lives.
A strong man at the peak of the gods has a lifespan of 50,000 years. If he can live three lives and three lives, doesn't that mean he has a lifespan of 150,000 years? If she breaks through the realm of God Venerable again, it is simply unimaginable.
This is a peerless enemy, Han Yu can't let her succeed!
destroy!
The first thought that flashed in Han Yu's mind.
Han Yu quietly operated his mind, preparing for the strongest blow.
At this moment, Jian Jiuling, who had been sleeping all the time, suddenly opened his eyes, and two chilling rays of light shot out from those beautiful eyes.