Chapter 1340: The Unknown Order (V)

p>"Mountain Spirit?" Shan Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He subconsciously took a few steps back and hurried behind Li Muran.

Mountain Spirit is a kind of resentful spirit. Usually, after a high-level cultivator dies, if the resentment is too great, the remaining wisp of its soul may accumulate with resentment. Coupled with some coincidences such as the right time and place, monsters like mountain Spirit will be formed over time.

Generally speaking, because the mountain spirit is too resentful, everyone who cultivates immortals avoids it. Because killing an immortal beast can still obtain some material essence, but if you try hard to kill a mountain spirit, you cannot get any treasure. Moreover, the mountain spirit is cruel, probably much more powerful than most immortal beasts!

"If there is a mountain spirit, I'd better leave this purple bamboo forest!" Shan Feng said with a slightly frown, she was obviously a little scared.

"No hurry," Huo Yun said: "With the power of the four of us, as long as we are not particularly powerful mountain spirits, we should have the power to fight. Moreover, this purple bamboo forest is protected by mountain spirits, and the treasures such as fairy grasses and medicines in them are not easy to be swallowed by nearby fairy beasts. We have a greater chance of finding the treasure here."

"Not bad! If Fairy Feng is afraid, you might as well hide behind me. A monster likes Yin and fears Yang. This young master practices pure yang skills. The yang energy is abundant, and the evil things in the mountain spirit dare not approach!" Bu Yunjun said, secretly circulating a true energy, and suddenly a ray of pure yang energy spread all over his body. The yang energy is very pure, shining with this glow like a flame.

Seeing the two of them saying this, Fairy Feng seemed to feel more at ease, nodded and no longer rush to leave here.

Li Muran stared at the jade pendant in Huo Yunlai's hand and looked carefully for a while, and said, "The treasure in Brother Huo's hand is a plate of resentment? It is said that this treasure can sense the resentment in his heart, and it should be quite convenient to track down the mountain spirit."

Huo Yunlai said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Li is indeed very knowledgeable. The thing about the accumulation of resentment is just a skill that few people know. There are few records in the classics that Fellow Daoist Li can actually recognize this treasure. The accumulation of resentment can sense the resentment in the heart of the cultivator. Not only did he accumulate a lot of resentment in his heart, so he used this thing to cultivate his state of mind. After calming down his own resentment, he had not used this treasure for many years. He did not expect that it would come in handy at this time."

After saying that, Huo Yunlai stretched out his finger and shot a spell on the jade pendant. The halo on the jade pendant gradually gathered out and turned into a pearl-shaped ball of light the size of a thumb, floating in the air, and slowly flew towards a certain place.

"Let's wait to follow!" Huo Yunlai shouted softly and flew away with the ball of light. Li Muran and others agreed and followed closely behind.

The four of them followed the guidance of the aggrieved plate and walked through the purple bamboo forest for half an hour. Sure enough, they no longer circled around the same road, but entered the depths of the purple bamboo forest.

Along the way, they found several fairy herbs and elixirs with good quality, and they were not waiting for them by powerful fairy beasts and monsters. Dan Feng easily moved them into his own cave fairy medicine garden.

Suddenly, the ball of light stimulated by the resentment plate suddenly shone, and then with a "bang", it turned into dusty particles of light, gradually dissipating and disappearing into the thick fog around it.

"Finally!" Huo Yunlai's expression changed, and he immediately waved his sleeves, and dozens of golden shields flew out one after another, hovering around the four people.

Li Muran gave a long-prepared sword with a sound of light. Under the storm of immortal energy, the light shone around the sword, like the scorching sun.

"Disappear!" Li Muran shouted lightly, and the bright sword in his hand shook slightly, and thousands of sword lights came out. The sword light penetrated the surrounding fog, instantly dispersed the fog within a radius of ten thousand feet, and the surrounding scenery reflected into the eyes of the four people.

"What a big purple bamboo!" Shan Feng exclaimed. More than a thousand feet away from the four people, there was a huge purple bamboo. This purple bamboo was at least seven or eight feet thick, and more than a dozen people couldn't hold it. The purple bamboo was as high as a hundred feet tall. Its branches stretched out from twenty feet high and spread to a range of hundreds of feet in a radius. Its dense and dark purple bamboo leaves were neatly distributed along both sides of the bamboo branches, sheltering from wind and rain, like a huge bamboo house.

Even if the purple bamboo is long, it is usually only about a foot thick and several feet tall. This purple bamboo is a bit unusual and naturally surprising. However, what surprised Li Muran and others even more was that under the purple bamboo, there was a woman in white, which was faintly visible.

Before Li Muran and others could see clearly, the fog enveloped the purple bamboo again. Li Muran slashed the sword again, and thousands of sword lights dispersed the fog near the purple bamboo again.

This time, everyone could see the figure of the woman in white clearly, and the woman in white turned around on her own initiative.

When the woman in white turned around, Shan Feng mentioned it in her heart and couldn't help but hide behind Li Muran and Bu Yunjun. The mountain spirit was a vicious thing. She thought she would see something extremely terrifying, but unexpectedly, after the woman in white turned around, she saw a pretty fair face. The woman's eyes were filled with resentment, her face was a little shrunk, but she still looked beautiful, and she looked like a pitiful weak woman. There was nothing scary about it!

"Is this the mountain spirit?" Shan Feng was stunned and became much more courageous. She was puzzled and said, "I feel sorry for this woman, not as terrible as recorded in classics!"

"This..." Huo Yunlai also looked puzzled: "The resentment plate clearly sensed that this woman had a strong resentment, but she..."

"Strange!" Bu Yunjun shook his head and said nothing more. His frowning and confusion-looking expression was enough to show that he also felt that this woman did not look like the rumored mountain spirit.

Li Muran stared at the woman in white for a moment and said, "She is indeed a mountain spirit. But there are many kinds of resentment. Most of the mountain spirits are formed by the accumulation of fierce resentment, so they are very ferocious. But this woman is full of sorrow and not very fierce, but we should not take it lightly! What makes me even more strange is that this woman's body is as if it is real, not like it is transformed from resentment, and I don't know what the mystery is."

"What is his identity? You will know it when you ask." Huo Yunlai coughed lightly, walked forward a few steps, clasped his fists and bowed, and said politely: "I'm waiting for the four of you to pass by here, and you're taking the liberty to disturb the fairy's cultivation. I don't know what the fairy calls it?"

The woman in white looked up at Huo Yunlai, smiled slightly, but did not reply, but just shook her head.

"I don't know how long she has been a mountain spirit, maybe she has been speechless for a long time." Li Muran whispered, then split a trace of spiritual thought, condensed a divine bead, stretched out his finger and slowly flew to the woman in white.

"We have no malice, but we are just curious about why the fairy stayed here." Li Muran said: "If the fairy is willing to talk to us, please accept this Word God Pearl."

The woman in white seemed to understand what Li Muran meant. She glanced at the Word Divine Bead, and seemed to sense no threat.

She stretched out her finger and pinched the Yu Shenzhu in her hand. She played with it curiously for a moment. The Yu Shenzhu suddenly shattered and turned into countless sounds and poured into her ears.
Chapter completed!