Sleeping Autumn is going to break his promise today, I'm really sorry, I really can't finish writing, I'll be free tomorrow, write three chapters and nine thousand words to make up for it, okay?
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After sending Chi Lianying and Yin Xuanchu away, Lu Ping thought for a while and took out a sound transmission sword again, said something inside, and then after releasing the flying sword, he left the east of the Phantom City and flew away towards the approximate direction where the Great Archipelago of the Fallen Great Islands was located.
More than ten thousand miles east of the Phantom City, Lu Ping looked at the endless gray sky in front of him, his eyes flashed with a shocking and inexplicable look, is the formation of such a spectacular magical region the power of heaven and earth, or the earth-shattering handiwork of a great supernatural power?
Lu Ping couldn't help but think of a legend that Yin Xuanchu had given him before leaving the Phantom City that had been passed down to the high-level monks of the Eastern Sea Cultivation Realm.
Legend has it that when the Jiao Daoist and the Turtle Daoist joined forces to open up the overseas cultivation world among the Seven Ancestors of the Heavenly Opening Heaven, the Turtle Daoist was lazy and drowsy, and only opened up the South China Sea Cultivation Realm with the Jiao Daoist and then drifted to sleep on the sea.
In desperation, the Jiao Daoist had no choice but to open up the East Sea Cultivation Realm and the Beihai Cultivation Realm by himself, but in the end, because he was too tired, the area of the Beihai Cultivation Realm that was finally opened was the smallest, which was also an important reason for the barrenness of the Beihai.
The Jiao Daoist eventually lost his potential because he opened up the two major cultivation realms alone, and even suffered serious injuries, so the Jiao Daoist looked for the Turtle Daoist who was sleeping on the sea, and asked for a few elixirs from him to heal his wounds and cultivate the essence.
The Jiao Daoist did not know what was inside, but after taking it in retreat in the Fallen Secret Realm, he was injured on top of his wounds, and finally vomited a mouthful of bloody phlegm near the current Fallen Great Islands, and this large mouthful of bloody phlegm covered this sea area and islands, forming the current Fallen Great Islands.
I don't know how many years later, the Jiao Daoist who contained his injuries returned to the Fallen Secret Realm, originally to deal with the disaster left by his own mouthful of highly toxic blood and phlegm.
However, in the blood and phlegm of the Jiao Daoist, not only did he have the highly toxic essence of the Turtle Daoist's poison pill, but the Jiao Daoist himself was also a great expert in using poison, and his saliva contained highly toxic substances.
Just when the Jiao Daoist was about to start dealing with it, he found that the mouthful of bloody phlegm he spat out back then contained highly toxic essence, but it also contained the huge vitality in the Jiao Daoist's body!
In the past hundreds of thousands of years, although the area of this sea area eroded by highly toxic pollution has continued to increase, because of the special area it has formed, it has also allowed many rare cultivation resources to grow in it.
In the end, the Jiao Daoist did not eradicate this poisonous land, but laid down this magnificent wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Firmament, completely sealing this sea area in it to prevent the poison inside from leaking out.
Due to the influence of the poisonous poisonous mist, the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall was usually pitch black at all, and only after the poison in the Ten Thousand Poison Great Islands was weakened, the poison permeating the sky became thinner, and the Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall turned gray.
Although Lu Ping didn't believe that the appearance of the Great Poison Islands was only because of the Jiao Daoist's bloody phlegm, the appearance of this Ten Thousand Poisons Firmament Wall made Lu Ping a little believe that it was from the hand of a great supernatural power, but Lu Ping really couldn't believe that the Turtle Daoist, one of the seven ancestors of the Heavenly Opening Heaven, would give the wrong Jiao Daoist the elixir just because of drowsiness.
Maybe this is a conspiracy specifically targeting the Jiao Daoist!
This idea appeared in Lu Ping's troubled sea, and even Lu Ping himself was shocked, and then he denied what he thought, after all, according to legend, this Ten Thousand Poison Firmament Wall was only arranged by himself after his injuries were contained.
A golden shield suddenly lit up around Lu Ping's body, but he did not step into the wall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sky, but held one in both hands, and a golden bubble appeared in his hand.
Lu Ping blew with his mouth, and this golden bubble floated out of Lu Ping's palm and flew into the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sky.
Lu Ping stared intently at the golden bubble, and just as it flew into the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sky, the small bubble immediately trembled violently, a layer of faint gray stained the golden bubble, and after a while, the bubble shattered with a "pop".
Seeing this situation, Lu Ping lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then opened his legs and stepped into the Ten Thousand Poison Sky Wall, the golden aura around him appeared more and more bright, tightly wrapping Lu Ping's body in it.
Lu Ping felt as if he was a snowman suddenly standing under the strong sunlight, and just as Lu Ping stepped into the wall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sky, the primeval essence all over Lu Ping's body suddenly leaked out, and he was almost corroded by the poisonous mist around him.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's primeval essence reacted quickly, the golden elixir in his body suddenly shook, re-absorbing the primeval essence up and down his body, and the golden Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang that had dimmed became brighter than before, the poison that was originally corroding the body protection Qi was like a milk swallow throwing itself into the forest this time, but it was refined by the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang, making the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang appear more and more powerful, but the consumption of Lu Ping's primeval essence also increased too much compared to when it supported the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang Qi before.
Lu Ping calmed down, his thoughts poked out, but he suddenly found that his thoughts were greatly restricted, originally Lu Ping's divine thought cultivation was not below the monks in the late stage of forging pills, but now he could barely probe the situation within a mile around him, and Lu Ping could also faintly sense that there seemed to be a hidden toxin in the poisonous mist, which could not only limit the spread of the monk's divine thoughts, but also slowly corroded the monk's divine thoughts.
This is still the concentration of poisonous mist in the Fallen Great Archipelago has been reduced to the minimum, if in normal times, where would any monk dare to enter it, no wonder this is a forbidden place spread by high-level monks in the East Sea.
After initially adapting to the environment of this place, due to the restrictions of the poisonous fog on divine thoughts and the slow corrosive effect, Lu Ping could only rely on his eyes to slowly fly away in the shield of the poisonous mist.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's eyes had smelted four kinds of clear heaven and earth wonders after cultivating the "Three Pure True Pupils", allowing Lu Ping to see far farther and clearer than other monks in the cover of this poisonous mist.
At this moment, Lu Ping seemed to suddenly discover something, Fei Duan's figure paused in the poisonous mist, and then stopped there and did not move, in the hazy poisonous mist, Lu Ping's figure loomed, and it seemed that there were two faint blue lights passing by from time to time in a trance.
Lu Ping's eyes suddenly looked down to the left, his right hand followed closely behind, a golden sword light flashed and disappeared, a hoarse cry was cut off as soon as it sounded, a piece of black dirty blood splashed up, blocked by the Ten Thousand Poison Meteorological Gang, a burst of "sizzle" black smoke appeared, it seemed that the black stained blood also contained terrible corrosive poison, and then there was a "pop" sound of a heavy object falling into the water under Lu Ping's figure, but it sounded twice after another, it seemed that the two pieces of things that had been cut off fell into the seawater one after another.
The golden scale sword circled in front of Lu Ping, and then hovered above Lu Ping's head, Lu Ping's eyes flashed with blue light, secretly frightened: "What a powerful poisonous beast, just this filthy blood contained toxins are far above the poisonous mist permeating the surrounding poisonous mist, almost corroding and shattering the Ten Thousand Poison Fall Yuan Gang."
Lu Ping became more cautious, and after penetrating several miles away from the Fallen Great Archipelago, the Golden Scale Sword had already killed six or seven poisonous beasts hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack Lu Ping.
At this moment, Lu Ping's eyes finally faintly saw an island hidden in the poisonous mist, Lu Ping's expression was happy, although the flight escape during this period of time, although it would not have much impact on Lu Ping's strong primeval essence, but in this ten thousand poisonous sky walls, even the spiritual energy had been polluted by highly poisonous, and it was impossible to absorb the spiritual energy for cultivation and recovery, and Lu Ping, who could not be replenished, always had an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
However, just as Lu Ping's feet landed on the island, a layer of black waves appeared in the black and green grass under his feet, and a black poisonous ant suddenly crawled out from under the covered grass, scrambling towards Lu Ping, densely attached to Lu Ping's protective air and began to gnaw.
Lu Ping's expression changed, the primeval essence he originally consumed far exceeded the usual Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang, and it seemed that he could not last long under the gnawing of the black poisonous ants.
Lu Ping's fingertips suddenly lit up a purple flame, and the flame suddenly expanded into a wave of fire under Lu Ping's control, sweeping in all directions with Lu Ping as the center, and the black poisonous ants were burned clean by the purple flames along with the black and green grass on the ground, revealing the black scorched earth under the grass.
In the process of raging fire waves, it seemed that the gray poisonous mist that permeated Lu Ping was burned a lot thinner, and even after Lu Ping put away the flames, it was a pity that he could clearly see that the surrounding gray poisonous mist was filling the area where Lu Ping was burned by the flames.
Lu Ping walked towards the interior of the island, and at the same time held a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, running the cultivation technique, continuously replenishing the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone into the body to refine into primeval essence, in these areas, because it was impossible to directly absorb spiritual energy to refine into primeval essence, it could only be replenished through spirit stones, fortunately, Lu Ping still had more than 400 high-grade spirit stones on his body, which was so extravagant that it could only be used to replenish primeval essence instead of cultivation, and it was enough for him to support him for a long time.
After walking a few steps on the island, Lu Ping's eyes lit up, and an ordinary-looking weed-like plant fell in Lu Ping's eyes.
Nine-leaf clover!
This is a rare and scarce spiritual grass among the three thousand-year-old spiritual grass, and looking at the full age of this spiritual grass, it is obvious that it has matured for a long time.
Lu Ping bent down to pick, but his body suddenly paused, and then he slowly reached out to grab the nine-leaf clover, but his eyes were not focused on the spiritual grass.
Just when Lu Ping's hands were about to touch the nine-leaf clover, a piece of black soil behind the nine-leaf clover suddenly turned up, and a mouse-like poisonous beast that looked much thinner than Dabao suddenly rushed out of the turned soil, opening its mouth to land Lu Ping's outstretched palm, and a pair of sharp large teeth also looked abnormally flickering in the gray poisonous mist.
Seeing that the poisonous rat was about to bite Lu Ping's palm, he didn't see that Lu Ping's palm, which was originally empty, had a dark blue long sword at some point.
The poisonous rat opened its mouth and rushed forward, but was pierced by the Water Youjian from its mouth.
The blue light in Lu Ping's eyes flashed again, and at the same time, regardless of the damage that the poisonous mist might cause to his thoughts, he checked the surroundings again, and after finding that there was nothing wrong, he picked the nine-leaf clover with confidence.
This small island is actively small, in fact, it is not much bigger than an island or reef, and it is on the outskirts of the Fallen Great Islands, so close to the Ten Thousand Poison Sky Wall, it only took Lu Ping an hour to check out this small island, but just this small island, Lu Ping harvested five or six three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, more than ten thousand-year-old spiritual grasses.
Lu Ping's eyes were shining brightly into the depths of the Fallen Great Archipelago, there was such a gain just from the periphery, so what would be the gain after continuing to go deeper?
After this idea appeared in Lu Ping's mind, he could no longer restrain his inner drive, and used the high-grade spirit stone to slightly restore the primeval essence in his body, and flew away again towards another small island in the distance.
However, just as Lu Ping flew away, he quickly landed on the island, and at the same time had an extra set of stone armor in his hand, and after three strokes and five divisions and two sets on his body, Lu Ping hid his figure in a hidden place on the island.
Two monks in the late stage of forging alchemy landed on the island, and one of the monks asked, "Brother Zhang, can you see clearly?"
Another monk nodded firmly and said: "Brother Liu, there is absolutely nothing wrong, I did see a spiritual light flashing on this island just now, can you still believe in the magical power cultivated by my eyes? It is definitely a treasure of inspiration."
When Brother Liu heard this, he still cautiously reminded: "Brother Zhang, what should I do if I am a monk like you and me?"
Brother Zhang smiled fiercely and said: "Now the poisonous mist in the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons has just been weakened, and the monks who enter it have some skills, which one is not desperately running to the depths of the Fallen Great Islands, fortunately, before the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Firmament recovers, looking for more cultivation resources before the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisons Firmament is restored, except for you and me, who are not prepared to fight poison and can only wander around the periphery, only those who have poor cultivation, in that case, what am I afraid of!"
Brother Liu couldn't help but be brave when he heard this, but he still smiled and said: "Maybe you and I are really lucky, and we may be able to find a treasure on the periphery."
As they walked around the island, they saw the land that had been burned by Lu Ping with purple qi from the east, and there were still many traces of spiritual grass being mined on the island.
Brother Zhang's face was solemn, and a flying needle spilled out in his hand, densely surrounding him, looking like a hedgehog.
Brother Liu saw Brother Zhang like this, and said in a low voice: "But has anyone been here?"
Brother Zhang nodded and said: "Just now, 80% of people used the spiritual fire of heaven and earth to burn poisonous beasts, and then their whereabouts were revealed, I need to be careful, once I engage the opponent, we must fight quickly, and the anti-poison elixir on my body will not last long, and it will be detrimental to you and me if it drags on for a long time."
Brother Liu opened his mouth, and two blue lights flew out of his mouth, one flew around his neck and the other around his chest.
Lu Ping hid in a corner and could see clearly that these two were both cultivators of the seventh layer of forging pills, and they were active on the outskirts of the Fallen Great Islands.
At this moment, a crimson light suddenly emitted from one of Brother Zhang's eyes, obviously using a kind of gaze to check around, but at this time, Lu Ping was also using the "Three Pure Pupils" to check the direction of the two of them.
Brother Zhang checked casually, but happened to encounter two blue lights flashing in a secret place, the two looked at each other, both were shocked, and the golden scale sword in Lu Ping's hand had already cut through the gray poisonous fog and took the first move.
"Be careful!"
Brother Zhang saw that the golden light was not rushing towards him, but Brother Liu beside him, so he immediately opened his mouth to remind, and at the same time, the countless flying needles surrounding him suddenly disappeared in the gray mist, and when they reappeared, the cover of the gray poisonous fog had already appeared around Lu Ping.
Lu Ping had an extra broken flag in his hand and waved it, and a streamer poured down from the top of Lu Ping's head, and in the streamer, the blue jade lotus flowers floated around Lu Ping with the streamer, blooming one by one, blocking all the dense flying needles out of his body.
When he turned his head to look, he found that Brother Liu had actually been blown several feet away by the golden sword light just now.
"Who are you? I'm just passing by, everyone doesn't violate the river water, how about stopping here?"
Brother Zhang's mind was spinning, the other party obviously had a treasure on his body that concealed his own cultivation, making it impossible for Brother Zhang to detect the depth of Lu Ping, but judging from the fact that he had repelled a partner with a similar level of cultivation with just one sword, the opponent's strength was probably not weaker than his own.
Brother Zhang had already retreated to Brother Liu's side while he was talking, and the two joined forces to retreat towards the outside of the island.
Originally, Lu Ping didn't plan to be troublesome, although these two were the cultivation of the seventh layer of forging pills, but the real strength was obviously too bad, if Lu Ping faced one of them, he would naturally have some certainty of victory, but if the two joined forces, Lu Ping would not be an opponent.
In this fallen archipelago covered by the wall of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sky, the monks must not only see their own cultivation strength, but also the boundless poisonous fog around them, as well as the dangers hidden in the poisonous fog at all times.
However, at this moment, Lu Ping's eyes seemed to flash with an inexplicable color, as if he had made up his mind, just when Brother Zhang and Brother Liu were about to disappear into the boundless gray mist, Lu Ping's golden scale sword suddenly burst with golden light, and the sword energy in the sky pierced the barrier of the gray mist, and in the shocked eyes of Brother Zhang and Brother Liu, the two were re-involved in the sword light.