Chapter 562 Burning the Mountain

The poisonous trap laid by the barbarian monk Lao Du should be exactly the same as the poison magic power he used when he finally escaped, if Yang Junshan expected it to be good, both should be the natal toxins he cultivated, and they were even so powerful that even the monk's spiritual consciousness could be corroded.

Yang Junshan was caught off guard, and obviously followed the way, and in his anger, he directly set fire to this canopy, and the flame was also an effective way to restrain most of the toxins.

The branches that had already withered to the extreme only needed a little spark to burn fiercely, and the strength of the fire caught Yang Junshan and Qingfeng Zhenren off guard.

Fortunately, Yang Junshan was quick-witted, and with a finger of his right index finger, a crystal clear silk thread went straight through the raging fire, wrapped under the thunder wood, and the surrounding tree crown turned to ashes in the fire.

"This fire has to be extinguished!"

Qingfeng Zhenren saw that the fire was out of control, and looked at the peach forest full of mountains, and felt a little sorry: "If it weren't for the forest fire, this peach forest would have been completely destroyed."

"It's ruined!"

He could see clearly that as the largest thousand-year-old peach tree on the top of the mountain completely withered, all the peach forests growing on the entire Red Mist Mountain also withered.

However, Yang Junshan immediately reacted, even if there was a Guanghan spiritual eye, he should not even be able to see the peach grove at the foot of the mountain clearly, and only then did he notice that the peach blossom barrier that permeated the entire Red Mist Mountain had become much thinner at this time.

Qingfeng Zhenren soared into the sky, and the wind drove the clouds to gather over Hongwu Mountain in the sky, and then a sudden rain fell.

With a cultivation level like Yang Junshan and Qingfeng Zhenren, it is not difficult to call the wind and rain within a local range.

But Qingfeng Zhenren still underestimated the flame's favor for the peach grove that had dried up to the extreme, and this sudden rain only slightly contained the fire, but the flame was still burning tenaciously on the branches, expanding.

"It's late, I'm afraid the peach grove on this mountain can't be saved, and it's ruined in your hands and me."

At this time, the fire had already begun to burn along the giant peach tree to the surrounding peach trees connected to its branches and leaves, and the abnormal forest fire was inevitable.

In fact, if the two of them went all out to extinguish the fire, it was not impossible to do it, after all, it was just an ordinary mountain fire, but then the two would have to waste a lot of primeval essence, energy and time on this, a mountain and forest, if it was destroyed, it would be destroyed!

"By the way, what happened that actually caused the entire peach grove in Hongwu Mountain to wither?"

At this time, Qingfeng Zhenren also noticed the abnormality of the gradually thinning peach blossom barrier and the withering of the peach grove.

Qingfeng Zhenren is also a clever person, and immediately thought of Yang Junshan's guess: "Wouldn't it be because of Pantao?"

Once the peach tree is removed, it will take away the vitality and essence of the entire peach forest, and the entire mountain forest will be buried.

It seems that this is not impossible, there are too many genius earth treasures in the cultivation world that are formed in this way, gathering the essence of heaven and earth to support their own body, but the movement of this peach is too big, it is just an increase of ten years of cultivation and ten years of longevity, but it sucks away the vitality essence of the peach grove of the entire mountain.

Yang Junshan could think of this, and Qingfeng Zhenren could naturally think of it, and he asked again: "Isn't it because of this that you suddenly started a war with that witch before?"

Yang Junshan glanced at him and said, "Are you trying to ask Pan Tao if it is in my hands?"

Qingfeng Zhenren was scolded, but he did not deny it.

Yang Junshan said directly: "To be honest, I don't know, at that time everyone was in a hurry to remove the spirit peaches from the trees as much as possible, and the peaches were extremely difficult to identify, and no one knew if the peaches were taken away by themselves."

Yang Junshan paused and said: "But looking at the witch's posture at that time, it seemed that she thought I had a peach, and she directly pounced on me, but when I saw her, she was also in a daze, and I don't know if she deliberately wanted to set aside the suspicion that she got the peach, or if she really didn't get this thing."

Qingfeng Zhenren smacked his lips and said: "This mountain forest, I'm afraid there are not thousands of peach trees, all of them wither for one peach, could it be that this peach far exceeds the legendary effect?"

Although Qingfeng Zhenren didn't say it directly, his demeanor and tone were probably the same as those who believed that Pan Tao was obtained by Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan didn't bother to explain, but said: "Or maybe this thousand-year-old peach tree has more than one peach."

Qingfeng Zhenren's eyes lit up and said, "But it's not impossible!"

The Red Mist Mountain had turned into a sea of fire, and from a distance it looked like a huge torch, the miasma was permeated in the Liangyu Mountains, but it could not resist the red light reflected in the sky dozens of miles away.

The two were about to leave Hongwu Mountain, but they saw that the giant peach tree on the top of the mountain had finally collapsed under the fire, and although the huge trunk was burned, it still brought up some thick roots from the soil at the moment of falling.

The two of them were about to leave, and the light suddenly froze, and Qingfeng Zhenren muttered to himself: "The trees are dry but the roots are not dead, so full of vitality."

Yang Junshan also nodded in agreement when he heard this: "I'm afraid that after hundreds of years, Red Mist Mountain will still be ,...... Red Mist Mountain."

Yang Junshan didn't say the second half of the sentence, but both of them already knew that hundreds of years later, the burned peach forest would still grow, and there would still be giant peach trees on the top of the mountain covering the entire mountain top, and there would be peaches on the trees.

Outside a cave dozens of miles away, a cylindrical thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood more than six feet long and one foot and five inches in diameter was placed in front of the two of them.

"How to divide this thing, is it a horizontal slash or a vertical chop?"

Qingfeng Zhenren controlled the magic weapon wind wheel, gesturing around Lei Mu, and asked Yang Junshan at the same time.

"Okay!"

The breeze real person spoke quickly, the thunder wood was erected, the wind wheel was cut down from the center, sparks and lightning all the way, countless sawdust flashing with thunder were thrown away from the center of the thunder wood, but they were all collected by Yang Junshan, these are all materials that can be used to arrange formations, anyway, they are also treasure-level spiritual materials, Yang Junshan is not a generous person.

"It is indeed a treasure-level spiritual material, even a piece of wood is so difficult to cut."

Qingfeng Zhenren said, but holding one of the thunder wood in his hand was full of joy.

Yang Junshan calmly held another piece of thunder wood in his hand, and said with a smile: "Since the matter of Hongwu Mountain is over, let's say goodbye to it, there will be a time later."

Qingfeng Zhenren thought for a while, and then said: "Hey, are you really not a child of a big sect?"

Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this: "I'm afraid not many people believe that you are a casual practitioner, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Qingfeng Zhenren said seriously: "Dissatisfied with Brother Yang, I am a monk from Bin Prefecture, this time I came to the Liangyu Mountains, but I secretly tracked the monk of the Golden Gate, and I accidentally got news from the Golden Gate, there may be a large number of rare treasures in the Liangyu Mountains recently, and I was just thinking about seeing if I could take the opportunity to get some benefits, if Brother Yang is interested, you and I will join forces again, so we will be more sure, what do you think, Brother Yang?"

"Order Kinmen?"

Yang Junshan looked surprised and said, "Did they have someone enter the mountain already?"

You must know that the large-scale earthquake in the Liangyu Mountains has just occurred, Yang Junshan entered the mountain almost immediately, and the Golden Gate is far away in Binzhou, and they can walk in front of Yang Junshan, then there is only one possibility.

Qingfeng Zhenren said: "Not only the Golden Gate, but as far as I know, many major sects have already received news in advance and sent their disciples to sneak into the Liangyu Mountains.

Although Yang Junshan did not ask what the great sects mentioned by Qingfeng Zhenren were, at least he knew that the sects with such power as the southern three counties of Liangzhou had definitely not realized the knowledge of this news, which means that the sect forces that could know this news must be above the three sects of the southern three counties.

And the three sects are said to have their own Taigang Realm monks, and the power is still above these three sects, which means that the great sects mentioned by Qingfeng Zhenren are all forces with Taoist realm monks?

Seeing Yang Junshan's expression uncertain, Qingfeng Zhenren was not sure whether Yang Junshan would agree, and was about to ask again, but Yang Junshan refused directly: "I'm really sorry, it's not that I don't want to join forces with Qingfeng Daoists, but if I still need to delay for two days, I'm afraid I won't be able to go with Daoists."

Seeing Yang Junshan's refusal, Qingfeng Zhenren looked slightly disappointed, so he had to say: "Forget it, then you and I will have a date in the future."

Seeing Qingfeng Zhenren's escape disappear into the vast mountains, Yang Junshan's eyes seemed to be beating non-stop, obviously his mood was not as calm as he appeared at this time.

The major sects had actually known that there would be great changes in the Liangyu Mountains, and they had already entered the mountain in advance!

So what happened to the monks outside the territory trying to seal the mountains outside the mountains?

Yang Junshan felt that things seemed to become confusing all of a sudden, and he originally thought that he could take the initiative and have some advantages before the various sects entered the mountain, but it seemed that he was shallow.

In any case, the giant monkey tribe that returned to the valley first prepared what should be prepared.

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