555: C555 monkshood

C555 monkshood

The four alien cultivators chose different paths to enter the mountain, while Yang Junshan chose to follow behind the Shi Clan cultivator Yuan Yong in the end.

Among the four alien cultivators, Lanying was the one with the highest cultivation. However, what made Yang Junshan feel that it was the most difficult to deal with was the old poison of the barbarian cultivators.

As for the Shi Clan cultivators Yuan Yong and Jia He, the two of them had similar cultivations. Moreover, their cultivations differed slightly from Yang Junshan's, and they were the alien race Yang Junshan was most familiar with.

Compared to the naked evil deeds of a Demonic Cultivator, Yang Junshan was even more disgusted by the hypocrisy of the Seventh Pine of Shi Clan.

Although the red mist created by the Peach Blossom Barrier blocked people's vision and corroded the cultivators' consciousness, it was still able to see through hundreds of feet of distance under Yang Junshan's cold and vast eyes.

It was surrounded by thick and thin, tall and short peach trees, and each peach tree was covered in bright peach blossoms. The closer the thick peach blossom miasma got to the peach blossoms that filled the tree, the more enchanting the color became.

Peach blossom miasma, strange/lecherous!

Yuan Yong obviously didn't expect that someone would brave the threat of being corroded by the Peach Blossom miasma to enter the Red Mist Mountains to track his movements. So much so that when Yang Junshan attacked, he was completely caught off guard.

Relying on his Frosty Spirit Eye and the Peach Blossom miasma that did not obstruct his line of sight, Yang Junshan easily circled around to the front of the Shi Clan cultivator, Yuan Yong, and set up an ambush.

When Yuan Yong walked to an empty space, he suddenly felt something strange above his head. When he suddenly raised his head to look, he saw the miasma in the air churning down like boiling water, and a giant seal suddenly broke through the miasma and pressed down on him.

Yuan Yong's eyes were wide open as he shouted out explosively. Following that, he squatted down with his legs spread out and raised both his hands towards the sky. Behind him, a giant Dharma Idol with eyes wide opened instantly and his body movements were exactly the same as Yuan Yong's, only that his appearance was extremely blurry.

The huge Dharma Idol abruptly held the Mountain Lord's Seal down on the ground in midair. The huge force of the Earth Shattering Seal directly affected the ground through the Dharma Idol, causing countless earth waves to explode in all directions. The entire ground sank ten feet below Yuan Yong's feet.

However, just when Yuan Yong's Divine Sense was barely able to block the Mountain Lord's Seal, the ground suddenly trembled, and Yuan Yong, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly lost his balance. He staggered, and the Divine Art also started to shake behind his back.

Having lost the support of the Mountain Lord's Seal, Yuan Yong once again pressed down on it. He hastily circulated the Buddhism energy within his body, but to his surprise, the ground suddenly caved in as a huge fissure opened on both sides.

Until now, if Yuan Yong still didn't notice that someone was deliberately trying to kill him again, then he would truly die with regret.

At the critical moment, Yuan Yong's feet stepped on empty air as numerous Origin Energy lotuses bloomed beneath his feet, allowing him to escape while the ground closed up. However, the sacred art that he had been using was being crushed by the Mountain Lord's Seal that had fallen behind.

Now that the sacred art was broken, Yuan Yong's internal Buddhism energy was consumed to the extreme, and even his elemental energy was shaken. Even though he had temporarily escaped, he looked pale and dispirited.

"Who ambushed this poor monk?"

Yuan Yong suddenly roared and an invisible wave surged out from his mouth. The short trees in the grass in front of him all fell forward, just like a fierce wind. Countless petals rustled down, as if a pink rain of flowers had fallen.

However, Yuan Yong's brows creased very quickly. In reality, his roar was just to find the location of the person hiding in the shadows. However, the opponent seemed to have a deep understanding of his methods, causing his plan to miss again.

Yuan Yong's expression suddenly changed, he turned around abruptly, but there was only a misty red mist behind him and the outline of a peach tree within the mist.

Gradually it evolved into a trace of fear, and with a trace of panic, he shouted, "Lanying, I know it's you. Don't think that you can hide from me by changing your methods. Only you can hide freely in this peach forest without being discovered!"

Just as Yuan Yong finished speaking, his legs suddenly tightened and his expression changed. Just as he was about to struggle, suddenly, a huge force came from the ground and his terrified cry stopped abruptly. Yuan Yong's entire being was actually pulled into the ground.

Dull sounds came from underground. The soil in this part of the peach forest rose and fell like waves, and anyone who stepped on it would sink a foot deep. Occasionally, there would be an explosion, causing the soil on the ground to explode like a fountain.

After a moment, all sound disappeared, and the whole forest returned to its silent state. A person suddenly floated up from the soft ground, clutching something in each hand, a bronze bowl in his left hand, and a glazed crystal in his right.

The sariras were equivalent to the inheritance jade plates of the Shi Clan cultivators. They were the carriers of the Shi Clan's sacred art inheritances. Even if cultivators from other clans obtained the sariras, they would not be able to obtain the inheritance of the Shi Clan.

However, every single sariras had a strand of spiritual consciousness within them. Because this strand of spiritual consciousness was useful, it was often coveted by others.

As for the bronze bowl, it was one of Yuan Yong's personal buddhist items, but the previous clash had been too fast, and Yuan Yong had not even had the time to bring it out, and was dragged down to the ground by Yang Junshan, and was completely suppressed by him. Although this bronze bowl was useful, Yuan Yong could only use it to defend himself, but in the end, Yang Junshan still managed to kill him.

Although Buddhist items could not be directly used by human cultivators, they had many similarities with human cultivators' magic treasures. Yang Junshan remembered that after being modified by a master refiner, they could also be used as magic treasures, but their power was slightly weaker than other magic treasures of the same level.

Although Yang Junshan had only taken a quick glance, he had already discovered several rare spirit materials that rarely appeared in the cultivation world. Not only did he think to himself, could these be the things that Yuan Yong obtained from the foreign world before he entered the cultivation world?

This Red Mist Mountain might be big, and Yang Junshan had also dragged Yuan Yong into the ground to minimize the sounds of the battle. However, he wasn't sure that he wouldn't alarm anyone else after killing Yuan Yong.1

Especially when the two were fighting, Yuan Yong had once believed that Yang Junshan was one of his companions, the Witch clan's Lan Ying. Furthermore, through the mouth of Yuan Yong, Yang Junshan had also learned that this Lan Ying seemed to have a way to use the trees to conceal herself, which made Yang Junshan think of the three Witch clan cultivators he had encountered when he entered the Coldjade mountain.

Yang Junshan didn't dare to stay there for long, so he didn't head towards the direction of the Red Mist Peak either. Instead, he walked around the foot of the mountain for a distance before heading to the top of the mountain.

Not long after Yang Junshan left, a nearby peach tree suddenly moved without any wind. Several peach leaves fell down by themselves, falling towards different directions of the clearing in the peach forest.

Moments later, the leaves that fell to the ground suddenly returned to their original spot on the peach tree. The entire peach tree began to wither at an extremely fast speed.

When the withered tree trunk began to decay and gradually became unable to withstand the power of the peach tree, the entire peach tree suddenly collapsed. "Crack! Crack!"

"Puff! Puff!" The woodpecker flapped his wings and flew up. It was very strange in this quiet forest. There were other life forms in this mountain shrouded in the poisonous fog of the Peach Blossom miasma.

There were indeed other forms of life. Yang Junshan didn't see this kind of strange scene, but he was immediately attacked by other dire beasts. At the moment of the attack, Yang Junshan was also amazed, there really were other forms of life in this poisonous fog.

Yang Junshan also walked into a trap. The thick miasma weakened his Spiritual Sense. When he felt a suffocating aura appear above his head, he raised his head only to see a huge mouth swallowing towards his head.

Not only did that huge mouth spit out a disgusting stench, but it also had poison that could make people faint.

Yang Junshan was only able to use half of his "Spatial Compression". His entire body was sent rolling away.

A muffled sound came from behind, it sounded like he was biting on empty air, but Yang Junshan could clearly feel that the crisis was not over yet. A chill went straight to his back.

Yang Junshan didn't even have time to stand up, he just dived straight into the ground. Then, something shot out like a spear towards the ground.

Several zhang away, Yang Junshan had just crawled out from the ground. He touched the clothes behind him and found that there were two holes in his clothes. If he had been just a little bit slower when he hid underground, his body would have been pierced.

However, the sneak attack seemed to have some affinity with Yang Junshan, and the means he used were also linked. Before Yang Junshan could even catch his breath, a strong gust of wind had already arrived.

However, this time, Yang Junshan was prepared. He swung his palm towards the direction of the gale, and a cold saber light flew out. From the distant red fog, there came a loud sound like a sharp knife cutting into flesh.

Secretly calming the roiling Zhen Yuan in his body, Yang Junshan finally had time to check out who was secretly attacking him. In the red fog, he saw a python as thick as his thigh moving between the branches of several peach trees. Its green eyes were like two ghostly flames, penetrating through the thick red fog and looking at Yang Junshan's current location, it made him shiver.

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