Chapter 185: In the Quiet Jungle
A clamor sounded, and the fog also rose.
There were sounds that seemed to be heard in the fog.
All three could clearly sense something approaching the three of them, and the three of them were moved away by a force of resistance. Strictly speaking, everything began to move where the three of them were.
Ye Yuan's voice followed Changsun Wuji's mind: "Changsun, hold Yuan Shuyi!"
The next moment, Ye Yuan could no longer feel Changsun Wuji's existence, and the two seemed to have been forcibly moved a lot away.
The fog became thicker and thicker, like a dream and a illusion. With a distance of more than one meter, all you can see was a vague shadow, and the sound of branches and leaves shaking sounded.
A trace of green vine was wrapped around Ye Yuan's legs in an instant. The green vine was like a flexible poisonous snake. In a flash, it wrapped around Ye Yuan's calves seven or eight times. In an instant, blood was already seeping out of Ye Yuan's calves. The tiny spikes on the green vine were like sharp blades, and they actually cut Ye Yuan's strong body into pieces, and a trace of blood was seeping out of it.
Ye Yuan frowned, but could not sense that the green vine was a living creature, or that he could feel the vitality of the green vine, but the soul could not sense that this was a creature. This was a very strange feeling.
But then, Ye Yuan felt a terrible paralysis toxin in the spikes on the green vine. The innate life true energy in his body flowed down and instantly flowed onto the box of his legs. Those toxins were violently driven out before they could be effective.
With a slight mistake on his fingertips, a trace of soul fire was bounced by Ye Yuan onto the green vine on his leg. The next moment, an invisible flame appeared on the green vine and burned instantly, but the green vine twisted violently like a living thing. In a vague way, there seemed to be a slight scream that was undetectable.
The next moment, densely packed green vines like countless green snakes rushed backwards, as if they had never appeared before.
Ye Yuan had never seen anything alive without consciousness in this situation.
All living beings must have a conscious existence. Even if they have no soul, they also have an instinctive consciousness. Ordinary plants, this consciousness is very dispersed and integrated into the body. The manifestation is instinctive. Plants will instinctively lead the roots deeper and grow branches and leaves in the direction that can absorb the most sunlight. These are all conscious existences.
Even if it is a corpse servant of the Corpse Soul Sect, such a pure dead object, is considered a kind of creature after being refined by someone. It has instincts and consciousness. It can also be sensed by Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan frowned and pondered, why these green vines could even move, Ye Yuan still couldn't sense the most basic consciousness that creatures must have, and was even more said to be the existence of the soul.
I don’t know where I am, but the more than ten miles of soul sensing can’t sense Changsun Wuji and the Ghost Hand Monster Doctor. I guess it’s not close.
Ye Yuan stepped forward and saw that the green vines covered with the ground in front of him seemed to have come alive. Where Ye Yuan stepped on, there would definitely be no green vines within a radius of three meters.
"These green vines must be conscious! Otherwise, they would not be afraid of the soul fire that condensed from me! I must have not thought of anything!"
The reactions of these green vines further confirmed Ye Yuan's initial judgment. These green vines with highly poisonous are absolutely conscious, and they are not ordinary plant instincts, but have condensed a relatively condensed consciousness to control. The little bit of Mars of the soul fire obviously caused his hands to be hurt.
After walking for a while, the surroundings were still like that. There were almost no giant trees that looked different. The canopy that covered the sky and the sun could hardly see a trace of light.
Suddenly, Ye Yuan was shocked suddenly, stopped, leaned over and looked at the ground, and a few drops of blood mixed with a little bit of ashes on the ground. Ye Yuan's face darkened. This was the place where he was entangled by the green vines just now!
"What a great maze! The natural maze! It can actually make me unknowingly take a staircase!"
Walking to a giant tree, Ye Yuan shouted and instantly slapped a palm on the trunk of the giant tree. He slapped the powerful body that was as good as the early stage of the innate stage and slapped the trunk on the tree. However, he saw that the trunk did not move, and Ye Yuan took three steps back, and half of his arms were numbed by the force of recoil!
Ye Yuan was a little shocked and exclaimed: "So hard!"
The power of the palm just now, even if Ye Yuan had not practiced the fighting method of physical cultivation, nor did he practiced the fighting method of martial arts. He basically relied on his half-baked fist and foot skills and pure brute force, just for testing. Even so, this palm could definitely break the strength of the third-grade magic weapon flying sword!
However, the giant tree did not even shake, but the rebounding force injured Ye Yuan's arm.
Before this, Ye Yuan did not notice the strangeness of the tree at all.
After reaching out, he took out a first-grade magic weapon flying sword left by the old man from the storage ring. The flying sword was nothing good, but it was hard and sharp enough. Ye Yuan raised his sword to chop the tree trunk, but made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
With a clear sound, the flying sword in Ye Yuan's hand was broken, and there was no visible mark on the tree trunk and the bark!
Ye Yuan put away his flying sword, chuckled, and said, "Are you afraid of my soul fire, but you want to trap me here?"
Ye Yuan stretched out a finger, and the soul power condensed on his fingertips. With a slight mistake between his fingers, a small spark appeared in his hand. Then, as the huge soul power continued to inject, the small spark turned into a bunch of twinkling small sparks, silently with a puff, like a flame ignited instantly. A pair of transparent flames as big as a small fingernail appeared on Ye Yuan's fingertips.
As soon as this little flame appeared, Ye Yuan's face suddenly turned pale. There was too much soul power consumed in an instant! The soul fire that was used before was at best was just a little spark produced by the friction of the soul power, and the consumption of soul power was minimal, but at this moment, it was a real soul fire!
The moment it was ignited, nearly 10% of Ye Yuan's soul power was consumed, and then when the soul fire burned, Ye Yuan's soul power began to be consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Yuan did not dare to delay and pointed at the tree in front of him. The hard trees that were cut off with the first-grade magic weapon, but could not even see a mark on the bark, but broke the hard trees that were only the size of a small fingernail. After encountering this bunch of soul fire that was the size of a fire knife, it was like a fire knife cutting butter. As soon as he approached, a hole the size of a fist was burned out.
Then a trace of gray translucent flame burned, and in a breath, the main pole of the tree burned a hole with a big head. Ye Yuan extinguished the soul fire on his fingers, and looked at the giant tree that had been ignited by the soul fire, and a trace of gray transparent flame burned on it. Where the tree was burned, drops of black things fell to the ground.
After breathing for seven or eight, the main pole of this giant tree was completely ignited, and a trace of flames continued to spread towards the top and roots of the main pole. Many green vines that were entrenched on the giant trees kept twisting and falling to the ground. However, they were ignited by the gray translucent flame.
Ye Yuan looked at the burning trees expressionlessly, and could not feel a trace of heat.
On the other hand, Changsun Wuji was moved away with the space he was in, and he was first attacked by Qing Teng. Changsun Wuji's face was calm and solemn. He held the pen in one hand, even if there was fog around him, which could affect his spiritual consciousness, but at such a close distance, it was completely unaffected. He held the pen in the void in the other hand, and quickly outlined it in the void.
The characters "sword" kept flying out, and shot towards the green vines that were constantly clustering around. The sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. Each green vine was like a steel bar being put into a crusher. After colliding with the characters "sword", it made a violent harsh and rubbing sound, and then they were directly dismembered by the force that would be cut hundreds of times at every moment and then it was directly dismembered into pieces and drifted.
Seeing that the green vines around seemed to be increasing, Changsun Wucai frowned slightly, and the power of his soul penetrated into the purple bamboo brush in his hand. As the brush waved, he continued to outline traces in the void, and then merged into the surrounding space.
"Based on emptiness, based on spirit, six arts of Confucianism and Taoism, and books!"
The huge soul power merged into the air. The next moment, light talismans appeared in the air, as if a copybook appeared in the air. Changsun Wuji held a little and put the last stroke of the calligraphy work outlined in the void.
"The rainstorm gallops, the strong wind roars!"
A total of eight large characters appeared, and Changsun Wuji let out a light breath, as if it was extremely labor-consuming.
The next moment, the character was bright and disappeared in the air in an instant. Then a thunderous sound suddenly appeared in the jungle. There seemed to be something and nothing, and a gust of wind came. Then the strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind speed increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it turned into a series of wind swells visible to the naked eye and rotated around Changsun Wuji's body.
Wow...
The thunder disappeared, and there were sounds of torrential rains. In the jungle, for some reason, it suddenly started to rain. The rainfall fell, and the accumulated water on the ground surged to the naked eye, but there was no drop of water on the canopy!
As the wind rushes, all the green vines around were strangled into pieces. When the heavy rain fell, the moving green vines seemed to have wilted. When they were touched by the rain, they seemed to be soaked in the rain. Then they withered rapidly, and the green color turned into a kind of white.
Within about a radius, all the green vines were strangled and turned into pieces of fragments. However, the trunks of those giant trees were not damaged at all, and only all the affected leaves fell off.
This move consumed a lot of Changsun Wuji's power. He used this move purely with the power of his soul. It was extremely powerful, but it was also extremely costly. He was still in the beginning stage of Haoran's righteousness and could not use it like an arm and finger.
After dozens of breaths, the accumulated water meat that had accumulated to a height of 100 feet quickly lowered its water level and then completely dissipated. There was no trace of water on the ground, and the wind also dissipated and disappeared, leaving only a mess.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the fog, and Changsun Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he screamed in surprise: "Your Majesty..."
But the figure flashed but disappeared. Changsun Wuji stepped forward and chased after him, with a look of surprise and surprise in his eyes. After chasing him, he saw a figure facing away from him under a giant tree, with broad shoulders, a golden crown, a golden dragon robe, and even a specially added rune on it. It was written by Changsun Wuji, and Changsun Wuji recognized it at a glance.
Looking at the man's back, Changsun Wuji looked excited and could not speak: "Your Majesty, old minister... old minister..."
The figure turned around and looked at Changsun Wuji. Fang Zhengyan had a hint of affinity with a hint of affinity, and sighed, "Changsun, it's been a long time since we saw him..."
Changsun Wuji bowed and bowed: "I have seen my emperor! The old minister was sealed back then, but I didn't know that my emperor was actually..."
The figure looked at Changsun Wuji and walked slowly, sighing: "Yes, I didn't expect that one thousand five hundred years have passed and I will still see you..."
On the other hand, the ghost hand monster doctor shook his sleeves with one move and sprayed out hundreds of small black snakes flying out with their mouths open. Each small black snake fought against a green vine. The small black snake penetrated into the green vine and saw the green vine withering rapidly. In an instant, it turned into a pile of flying ashes and drifted away with it.
After using it dozens of times in a row, he saw a figure flashing in the fog in front of him. The ghost hand monster doctor's eyes narrowed, and the blurred back with only a glance made the ghost hand monster doctor roar and chased after him: "Ying Tiancong! You villain, you dare to appear in front of me!"
The ghost hand monster looked crazy, his sleeves kept swinging, and thousands of pitch-black little black snakes kept flying forward and opening the way. After more than a dozen breaths, he easily surrounded the figure with hundreds of small black snakes.
The figure turned around and showed a face with a kind smile: "Junior Brother Long, it's been a long time since I saw you..."
The ghost hand monster doctor's eyes were red and he roared: "Ying Tiancong, if there is a way in heaven, if there is no way in hell, if there is no way in hell, you dare to appear in front of me! Death!"
In a blink of an eye, dozens of pitch-black little snakes bit Ying Tiancong's body. Ying Tiancong looked painful, but he did not dodge at all and said, "Junior Brother Long..."
The ghost hand monster doctor roared, and turned a deaf ear to the sound of the little black snake soul body in the mask: "Ying Tiancong, you will definitely die today!"
On the other hand, Ye Yuan looked at the giant tree that had been burning more than half, and the green vines that were rushing towards the burning giant tree, and the fog around him became thicker.
Chapter completed!