Chapter 57 Torture, Choice

Zhong Yuan was hiding in a small cave three thousand miles away.

On one side, there is a round blood-colored light curtain of ten feet in size. On it, scenes of the Rotten Tao Mountain are interpreted one by one.

This light curtain is a magic spell brought by the Blood Transformation Shura Banner, called the Blood Light Retro Illumination Taiyin Divine Mirror. If the magic power is sufficient, the world will be illuminated by it. Of course, Zhong Yuan's ability is far from reaching this. He can barely penetrate the Rotten Tao Mountain three thousand miles away.

What Zhong Yuan wanted to know most was the movement of the elephant dragon, but he did not dare to focus his target on it. Because if it was sensed by the elephant dragon, it would be a trivial matter if the second soul could not be cultivated. If it was not done well, his life might be in it.

Therefore, through the Taiyin Divine Mirror, Zhong Yuan was more observing the movements of Rottao Mountain. He believed that the Elephant Dragon was not the kind of fool. He didn't think about anything when he saw a good thing and just swallowed it. Therefore, he expected that the Elephant Dragon would have big moves.

As expected, not long after the ban was dispersed, the elephant dragon flew up in the sky and killed thirteen powerful poisonous substances in the posture of a peerless overlord.

Zhong Yuan, who wrote down the entire examination of the treasures of heaven and earth, had a very good understanding of the thirteen poisonous substances and knew very well that even ordinary immortals might not be their opponents.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan secretly thanked his luck on the one hand, but on the other hand, he sighed at the power of the Elephant Dragon and decisive. Yes, it is decisive, not tyranny!

Zhong Yuan was still a little happy about the killing of the Elephant Dragon. Because he was still going to Rottao Mountain, he couldn't guarantee that he would be so lucky next time. Therefore, these poisonous substances that he had no chance to compete with were killed, which was a good thing for him.

Next, Zhong Yuan could see the elephant dragon attacking the surrounding area of ​​Rottao Mountain and the formation of the Dragon Slaying Alliance.

Zhong Yuan only commented on the behavior of the monks of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, that is, he was overestimating his abilities. Because he knew very well that the Red-haired Ancestor had been planning to attack the elephant dragon for more than a hundred years, but he never took action, which is enough to show how powerful the elephant dragon has.

However, Zhong Yuan did not expect that with just one blow, the dozens of scattered immortals and more than a hundred cultivators in the Dragon Slaying Alliance turned into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

At this time, Zhong Yuan remembered that the explosion of the thousand-year-old five-cloud peach blossom miasma deep in the Rotten Peach Mountain Swamp every year was the result of the elephant dragon's internal alchemy being triggered by its own inner alchemy.

"This is a big killing weapon!" Zhong Yuan saw that the colorful smoke that was so shocked in his heart was hundreds of acres in a radius of hundreds of acres, like Optimus Prime.

"The Red-haired Ancestor has just collected a little miasma for thousands of years and has created a treasure. If he can pull it up all over the world, it will be enough to spread the world! If I get the Elephant Dragon as the second soul, I will definitely use it as a treasure!"

Rotten Taoshan.

Since the thousand years of sank of miasma soared into the sky, it has returned to peace again. Elephant dragons have never heard of any movement.

After seven days, Zhong Yuan, who had always been calm and self-righteous, couldn't help but become restless and kept paced in the cave. The reason is self-evident, that is, he couldn't figure out whether the Elephant Dragon was taken or not?

If he took it, he would definitely go to Lantao Mountain at this time, and it would definitely be smooth sailing; if not, then what would greet him would definitely be death! The blood-reflecting Taiyin Divine Mirror could naturally reflect the situation inside the magma, but Zhong Yuan did not dare to easily break the situation of all the magic weapons of the Dragon Slaying Alliance. Now he is still vivid in his mind. If the Elephant Dragon was noticed and waiting for him, he would definitely be attacked like a thunder and rain.

So, now he can only be irritated and anxious here!

After a while, Zhong Yuan, who still couldn't calm down independently, finally used the eight sounds of soul-suppressing souls. In an instant, his soul was clear and transparent, and all his thoughts were swept away, and the rest was absolutely calm.

"I'm anxious here, I'm sure I'm even more anxious about the dragon! After all, I'm more than 3,000 miles away from it, and the drunk dragon grass is right next to him, and it's easy to get it. The torment is a hundred times greater than mine! With such a big gap, if my patience is not as inferior to it, it would be too inferior!"

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan sat down again and began to practice.

In the following time, while practicing, Zhong Yuan paid attention to the movements and changes of the blood-light reflecting the Taiyin Divine Mirror. Unconsciously, a month passed. During this period, Zhong Yuan also had many restlessness, but he was suppressed by his soul-suppressing eight sounds.

However, the Bayin of the Soul-Suppressing is not omnipotent after all. Now, the restlessness in the depths of Zhong Yuan's soul is like a constant accumulation of floods breaking through the dam, setting off a huge frenzy, causing him to fall into a dilemma again.

If you go, you may die; if you don’t go, you may miss the great opportunity to soar into the sky!

If anyone is in this kind of decision, he will feel at a loss and don’t know what to do! At this time, Zhong Yuan’s eyes turned red, and a kind of evil aura emanated from his body, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat!

"wait!"

Zhong Yuan suppressed the incomparable desire with his strong will. He decided to wait a little longer! "I hope I expected it is correct. The bloodline of the Drunken Dragon Grass object dragon is extremely pure and infinitely close to the real dragon, which will have a stronger effect!"

After more than ten days, Zhong Yuan could no longer hold back and immediately flew out of the cave and rushed towards Lantao Mountain. However, the more he moved forward, the more pressure he felt, the greater his speed was, which made his speed slower and slower. After flying for only more than five hundred miles, he landed and stopped moving forward.

In this way, we went forward, retreat, and stopped, and more than four months passed!

Seeing that the waiting time was almost half a year, Zhong Yuan, whose eyes were blushing with blood, finally made up his mind, "The road to practicing Taoism is to sail against the current, and there are many difficulties. How can you not take any risks?"

At that moment, Zhong Yuan took out a talisman of the Thousand Miles, blessed him, and flew towards Rotten Tao Mountain.

This time, he was extremely determined and pushed his speed to the limit, like a stream of light. In less than an hour, he stepped onto the top of the Rotten Peach Mountain.
Chapter completed!