Chapter 90: Chapter 90
Chapter 90 Chapter 90: Snake appears
Chapter 90: Snake appears
Although Shi Yan smiled bitterly, he seemed to have been poured with a bucket of cold water on his head and suddenly woke up.
He quickly got up and planned to explain, but his body was still weak and unable to exert his strength, so he had to give up.
He didn't care about anything else, so he took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. In a strange place, the most important thing is to recover his body so that he can deal with some unknown things.
During this period, he turned to Mo Zixuan and looked at Mo Zixuan. He didn't know where outside the cave, and red light was everywhere. Mo Zixuan was wearing a white shirt and stood at the entrance of the cave. His white clothes were clean, like a jade branch and a tree planted among green mountains and green waters, and he had all the essence of heaven and earth. He was also like Kunlun jade, which fell in the southeast corner. The red light coated her whole body, as if there was a halo around her body, as if she was shaved, her waist was as plain as a slightest. The neck was stretched out, her white qualities were exposed, her elixir lips were bright outside, her teeth were fresh inside, her eyes were nice, and her face was supported by power. Her romance and elegant posture, calm and leisurely. Her tender and graceful posture, charming in language, her skin was lighter than snow, and her delicate colors were difficult to describe and paint. She seemed like a fairy descending to earth and the God of Luo was born, which made Shi Yan stunned.
After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, calmed his mind, closed his eyes and cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, and meditated seriously to heal his wounds.
A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.
He stood up and walked outside the cave and stood beside Mo Zixuan. The two of them were embarrassed and said nothing, and they dared not look at each other.
Shi Yan looked up and looked stunned, "This...where is this?"
I saw a large red light emitting from the top of the cave, like a huge wave of flames rolling violently. Shi Yan carefully found that it was not a flame, but a kind of red moss attached to the black ice crystals on the top of the cave. The red moss emitted light and heat, illuminating the place.
But what surprised Shi Yan was that the black ice crystals on the top of the cave showed no sign of melting.
Below is a huge underground world, forests, flowers and plants, and mountain ranges, which are like a small world. In the depths of the forest, there are animals running. Shi Yanding looked at them and saw that there was no spiritual energy flowing on these animals, and they were obviously some mortal beasts. There were flowers, but they were not spiritual flowers. Only the small lake in the center of the small world emitted strange black fog.
Shi Yan's eyes slashed. The black fog was the black fog that had just grabbed him and Mo Zixuan into the cave. However, the black fog was obviously much thinner, not as thick as before. They slowly gathered together, and the ink color became thicker and more substantial. Shi Yan's eyes twitched, and his face was solemn. Although he was confused, a clue flashed like lightning, which made him unpredictable.
He turned to Mo Zixuan and asked, "Senior Sister, where did the black fog go after we fell down?"
Mo Zixuan suddenly became stunned when he heard Shi Yan's voice, and she still couldn't let go of what had happened just now.
Although Mo Zixuan has a transcendent status in the Huajian Sect, he is just a woman in the final analysis. How could such an ambiguous and shameful thing happen to a woman suddenly happen to such a difficult thing to speak of. How could he let go of it in such a short time?
She took a deep breath to calm the turbulence in her heart, and whether she was looking at Shi Yan, she just looked into the distance, slightly opened her red lips, and replied, "It dissipated for some reason, and she never saw it again afterwards."
Shi Yan lowered his head and thought deeply, guessing: If this Hanji Mountain was really transformed by the body of the Dongqi Orochi, the black mist that he captured in must be the product of the Dongqi Orochi. It is like a human immune body. If a bacteria that are not ontology are found, it will kill it, and this black mist is like this.
The black fog slowly gathered together, becoming more and more obvious, and even the upset Mo Zixuan could see it clearly.
"This..." Mo Zixuan opened his eyes wide and was very surprised, but before he could finish his words, he saw the water on the lake rolling, as if it was burned. As the lake water surged, the black fog emitted from it became more and more, gathering in the air and blending into the original large black fog.
Finally, a loud noise, the lake water exploded, and a big snake with four horns emerged from the lake. The part exposed to the water was about fifteen meters. The scales on its body were protected like armor, and they were lined up one after another, emitting a faint cold light. The abdomen was bloody, as if it was eroded and festered. A fishy smell could be smelled several miles away. Four horns were growing on all sides of the head. Two eyes as big as water tanks emitted a ferocious red light, staring at Shi Yan and Mo Zixuan. The scarlet snake Xinzi sucked and sniffed from his mouth and made a hissing sound.
Shi Yan's forehead was filled with sweat, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "This... Could this be... Dongqi Orochi?"
The "Dongqi Orochi" had a fierce look, and her big mouth opened her sharp teeth, and rows of sharp teeth were shining with a cold light.
Mo Zixuan was so angry that he was frowning, his fair face was covered with dark clouds, "Be careful, this spiritual snake has a high cultivation level, and it is probably already formed a beast pill!"
"Create a beast pill? That is the spiritual beast's elixir stage, the elixir stage that is equal to the cultivator's golden pill?" Shi Yan screamed in shock and looked at Mo Zixuan in confusion, "Senior sister, are you sure you are not making any mistakes?"
Mo Zixuan looked like a torch and looked at him coldly, "Believe it or not, why am I lying to you?"
Shi Yan waved his hand quickly, "No," he smiled embarrassedly, "Senior sister misunderstood, I don't mean that."
He was very confused. Is this really the Orochi Dongqi? Shi Yan had never seen what the Orochi Dongqi was like. Canglan had always told him about the various deeds of Orochi Dongqi, but his actual appearance was not mentioned. Besides, this book was not clear in a few words. Every time when the Orochi Dongqi was mentioned, Canglan was unstable, so he basically did not mention the characteristics of Orochi Dongqi.
But one thing is very clear, that is, the cultivation level is comparable to that of Canglan, which means that it is both in the Nirvana stage.
Nirvana is the ninth level of heaven, reborn in the fire and flew into the sky.
However, although the big snake in front of me is still terrifying in cultivation, it is far less powerful than Canglan said.
So I heard from Senior Sister Mo Zixuan that this big snake is a spiritual snake in the Dan Condensation Stage, and it was not that it was surprised that its cultivation was too high, but that its cultivation was too low...
Eight hundred years ago, the battle between Canglan and Dongqi Orochi was trembling, and the aftermath of the battle was indirectly damaged the townships within a radius of hundreds of miles. Suddenly, Shi Yan was stunned and remembered some of the things that Mr. Mo told him about Mojia Village.
"Originally, our Mojia Village did not live in this place, we migrated from a distant place."
"That's about eight hundred years ago. Our clan was originally a big clan in the extreme north, but since that day, our clan has been in a slump. That day, purple flames dyed the sky red. The ice and snow melted, and the glaciers were broken. Six black dragons with heads collided fiercely in the sky. Half of our clan members died tragically under their violent collision, and almost all the remaining people were injured."
"After that, the place where our tribe lived could not survive, so we moved here."
According to Mr. Mo, it was the purple sky fire fighting with the six-headed black dragon, which caused the Mojia Village to be destroyed and was finally forced to migrate out of the extreme north to the current residence. In this way, the people who destroyed Mojia Village should be Canglan and Dongqi Orochi. The purple sky fire was Canglan, and the six-headed black dragon should be the Dongqi Orochi.
At the beginning, Yan actually thought about this possibility, but Mr. Mo mentioned six black dragons, so he didn't think about the big snake. When he saw the big snake's head was full of four horns, he knew that the Mo family's ancestors probably admitted that they had mistaken the big snake and mistakenly thought of the black dragon.
Once analyzed, the answer came out. Dongqi Orochi has six heads, but there is only one black snake in front of him, so it is naturally not Dongqi Orochi.
However, even if it is not Dongqi Orochi, it should have an inseparable relationship.
At this moment, Mo Zixuan shouted to be careful, and the sharp voice woke Shi Yan up in contemplation.
Mo Zixuan stepped on the lotus feet lightly, his shirt and sleeves danced with the wind. His slender and white right hand grabbed Shi Yan's arm, pulled him up, and floated floating in the air.
The position where we were standing just now was already covered with dense black snakes, which made us feel a little creepy.
Shi Yan showed off his face and was shocked. When did these little snakes come out, he didn't notice it!
Small snakes tilted their triangular heads, their red eyes, and screamed at Mo Zixuan and Shi Yan, revealing their fierceness.
"Tianji!" Shi Yan spread his wings of flames, and his body was covered with a faint red light. He flew beside Mo Zixuan, with brown eyes coldly looking at the hissing group of snakes below, and a fire knife slashed out, "Yang Yan? The Fire of the Golden Crow!"
The red sun sword flame swept past, and a raging fire ignited below. Even if the black snake's skin was as thick as armor, it could not withstand the fierce red roast of the golden crow fire. They opened their mouths and hissed, their eyes were terrified, and their bodies twisted and fled, and bursts of fishy smell floated.
Mo Zixuan's beautiful eyes widened, his red lips slightly opened, and he looked at the fire knife in surprise. With her eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinary flame. Judging from its golden color and burning level, it was much stronger than the energy emitted by his third-grade fire. She looked at Shi Yan in shock, her eyes were clear and energetic, but she didn't expect that he had such a foundation.
At this time, wisps of faint blue smoke appeared from the corpse of the burned black snake, shaking in the air, and the blue smoke gathered in the air and floated towards Shi Yan quickly.
"Is it the attack of the black snake?"
Shi Yan's face darkened, his eyes narrowed, and he was about to pull out, but Qingyan was extremely fast and unsteady. Shi Yan couldn't dodge and was rushed straight by it. Seeing this, Mo Zixuan was shocked, and his shirt was soaked, but Shi Yan didn't feel any pain or discomfort. He only saw Qingyan wandering around him and drilling into the ring in his hand. Mo Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh?" Shi Yan took out a Qiankun bag from the ring in confusion, and then took out the "Night Walking Picture of Hundred Beasts" from the Qiankun bag. The blue smoke penetrated into the Night Walking Picture. Shi Yan was puzzled, so he opened the Night Walking Picture and found that there was another phantom with ink marks on the Night Walking Picture, and the phantom was slender and curved, like a snake-shaped shape!
Shi Yan was stunned. Could it be that the ink traces on these phantoms are all from this?
Chapter completed!