Chapter 129: Wilderness
The Death Swamp is the home ground of the Black Water Serpent.
After climbing down the giant tree, the Black Water Serpent moved at high speed through the miasma-filled swamp, leaving behind only a fleeting huge black shadow, rumbling like thunder.
Qin Mo followed closely and swallowed a detoxification pill.
While chasing the Black Water Snake, Qin Mo had to use half of his mind to completely suppress the yellow bird in mid-air, branding its soul and making it completely surrender.
Otherwise, Qin Mo would never dare to release the yellow bird.
The yellow bird is an ancient ferocious beast with an unruly temperament. It is not so easy to subdue. It constantly resists the pressure from Qin Mo's soul and screams in the special space of the Fulong Ding.
Only half a day,
The man and the snake left Nei Ze and appeared on the outskirts of the Death Swamp.
Qin Mo was secretly anxious.
Although the Black Water Mystic Snake's bloodline was impure, it was a sixth-grade ferocious beast after all. It actually soared into the air and dived into the clouds above, trying to use the clouds as cover to shake off Qin Mo's pursuit.
In the clouds, the wind was fierce and sharp, as sharp as a knife.
Qin Mo gritted his teeth and sent a message to the yellow bird in the cauldron: "Big bird, if you surrender and help me catch the Black Water Mystic Snake, I will give you half of the spiritual liquid obtained from the treasure house. How about that?"
As he spoke, a drop of spiritual liquid popped out and shot into the space inside the cauldron.
The yellow bird caught it in one bite, its eyes shining brightly.
This is exactly the spiritual liquid it has been dreaming of!
Thinking that there was no way to escape from the cauldron, it was only a matter of time before he was subdued by the evil man. Rather than suffer a few more beatings, he might as well take the opportunity to gain some benefits.
He surrendered spinelessly.
Qin Mo was overjoyed and took the opportunity to plant a soul imprint on the yellow bird.
in this way,
The life or death of the yellow bird depends on Qin Mo's thoughts.
Qin Mo released the yellow bird from the Fulong Ding, and the sky was instantly covered by yellow wings. At the same time, a clear whistle was heard that was suppressed to the extreme.
As soon as it regained its freedom, the yellow bird spread its wings and flew into the sky like lightning for the spiritual liquid, instantly catching up with the black water snake in front of it.
The latter was horrified.
Natural enemy, there is nothing I can do, I’m afraid of it deep in my bones.
The yellow bird flapped its wings, stirring up a sky full of wind and thunder, and blocked the Black Water Snake. The huge beak poked down at high speed, and resentment and murderous intent flashed in its eyes.
The black water snake is not a vegetarian either. It raises its head and sprays venom.
The two beasts were fighting fiercely when Qin Mo caught up with them. He summoned out the Fulong Ding again and hung it above the Black Water Snake's head. Colorful light hung down, mighty and majestic.
But he could no longer break free.
After many twists and turns, the Black Water Serpent was finally subdued, and it can be said that she has a master.
No more being called a monster or a beast by people.
What the ferocious beasts are called does not depend on themselves, but on who their masters are.
A wild child like the Black Water Mystical Snake, which is born ugly and poor, is naturally classified as a "demon beast" by the cultivators of the world.
Hated by the world.
But the Water Qilin of Qingyun Sect is well-fed and well-dressed, and is respected as "Spirit Lord" by disciples. He lives like a big boss, free and easy.
That's the difference.
The fact is, they are all ancient ferocious beasts, there is no difference between them.
It's just human affectation.
Putting away the Dragon Slaying Sword, Qin Mo stood on the back of the yellow bird. Its feathers were smooth and soft, just like stepping on a carpet. He ejected a third of the spiritual liquid and said with a smile, "Big bird, go, get off!"
The silly bird caught it in one gulp, feeling very happy.
Little did they know that their unscrupulous masters had seized their spoils...
Qin Mo rode on a yellow bird, swooped down from the clouds, and flew straight to the Ghost King Sect's stronghold in the Death Swamp. He arrived .
Faster than flying a sword.
With this treasure, Qin Mo will probably no longer look down on the White Dragon Horse after he returns. Fortunately, he did not waste too much experience points on that stupid horse before.
…
The stronghold of the Ghost King Sect.
The stronghold was in a solemn and murderous atmosphere at this time, with a strong smell of blood in the air.
Just yesterday, a group of mysterious fish monsters attacked the base, brutally killing more than a dozen night watch disciples and cutting their bodies into pieces.
At this time, a clear whistle like the cry of a phoenix was heard from the sky.
Yan Hui, the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who was in charge of the affairs here, looked up and saw a huge yellow bird flying in the sky. His expression changed drastically and he ordered everyone to be on alert.
When the yellow bird flew closer, I found that there was a person standing on the back of the bird.
"Mr. Qin?"
Yan Hui was greatly surprised and quickly asked all the disciples to lower their guard to avoid any misunderstanding.
Smelling the blood in the air, Qin Mo understood what was going on. He patted the yellow bird on the back and said, "Big bird, go and play by yourself." He was not willing to provide food for the stupid bird.
Then he jumped down.
The yellow bird let out a clear whistle, feeling very happy, and flew away into the distance.
It thought that after being enslaved by this evil man, it would have to spend most of the rest of its life in the empty cauldron, but it didn't expect that it could still soar into the sky from time to time.
I suddenly developed a fondness for him.
"Mr. Qin!"
Yan Hui stepped forward and bowed, but he was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
When Qin Mo first arrived at Fox Qi Mountain, he was received by Yan Hui. At that time, their cultivation levels were similar. How come Qin Mo's cultivation level had become so unfathomable in the blink of an eye?
And the yellow bird...
Although Yan Hui was confused, he did not dare to show it to others. He just reported the fish monster attack and asked for instructions on how to deal with it.
Qin Mo said: "We will discuss this after the deputy sect leader comes back."
"yes!"
Yan Hui didn't dare to disturb them and continued his patrol.
Qin Mo found an open space, sat cross-legged, and began to subdue the Black Water Snake in the Fu Long Ding. This time, he was reluctant to give up the spiritual spring water.
It's going to be a real torture.
…
Three days later, Gui Li and Bi Yao arrived together.
After understanding the situation, Gui Li did not make a decision on his own, but came to ask Qin Mo for instructions. After the battle at the Emperor's Treasury, he respected Qin Mo even more, and in his heart, he even vaguely put Qin Mo on par with the Ghost King.
At this time, Qin Mo had already subdued the Black Water Mystic Snake and said, "The one who attacked my disciples should be the fishman tribe among the sixty-three alien tribes in the Ten Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang. This alien tribe has a strange appearance, with a fish head and a human body, and is cruel and murderous."
But he was a "prophet".
Gui Li frowned, "According to what you said, these foreign races have lived in the Shiwan Mountains for a long time. Why did they suddenly run to the Death Swamp thousands of miles away? Could it be that something went wrong with the Fenxiang Valley guarding the southern border?"
"We'll have to check it out before we know." Qin Mo said calmly.
"Sir, are you going to come with me?"
"You go by yourself." Qin Mo shook his head. "If possible, it's best to go to Fenxiang Valley. Maybe you can get something unexpected."
Originally, Qin Mo planned to borrow Gui Li's Xuanhuojian to go to Fenxiang Valley to rescue the trapped nine-tailed fox, Xiaobai, and then ask Xiaobai to help him subdue the ferocious beast.
Now that Qin Mo has this strength himself, he naturally doesn't need to rely on others.
The desire to go to southern Xinjiang faded.
Anyway, even if Qin Mo didn't save Xiaobai, Gui Li would have gone to save him, and it wouldn't change the direction of the plot. I don't think he has much legendary value, so it's not worth spending all that energy on him.
He planned to go straight to the Northwest Wilderness Temple to subdue Zhulong.
Gui Li's eyes narrowed. In his eyes, Qin Mo was becoming more and more unfathomable. From what Qin Mo said, he seemed to know what had happened in Fenxiang Valley.
Really surprised.
"Are you going?" Gui Li asked Bi Yao again.
"I won't go." Bi Yao shook her head unexpectedly, and said with a bitter face: "This time I came out, I found that all of you have higher cultivation than me. I want to return to the sect to retreat."
"That's fine."
Gui Li could understand Bi Yao's feelings very well, because she was also a proud and arrogant person.
So the three of them acted separately.
Qin Mo asked Gui Li for a map to the Savage Temple, then rode away on a yellow bird, leaving behind a crowd of envious people.
…
The matter of the Death Swamp Treasure Light has come to an end.
The subsequent impact continues to ferment.
First, Changshengtang was destroyed, and then the Wandumen discovered that Qin Wuyan had not returned.
When the Poison God learned about this, he became furious and sent a large number of disciples to Nei Ze, wanting to find Qin Wuyan. At the very least, he wanted to find out the reason why Qin Wuyan disappeared.
But nothing was found.
The Ten Thousand Poison Sect lost their most outstanding disciple...
In sharp contrast, the Ghost King Sect suddenly had a young priest with unfathomable cultivation, and the Ghost King's daughter Bi Yao awakened.
As one faction gained strength while another declined, the Ghost King Sect gradually stood out among the three factions.
It is reported that the Wan Du Sect suddenly strengthened its contacts with the He Huan Sect. The intention is self-evident, that is, they want to join forces to fight against the rise of the Gui Wang Sect.
There are still constant disputes within the Demon Cult.
At the same time, rumors about Qin Mo began to spread among the righteous. He was a worshiper of the Ghost King Sect, holding the Fu Long Ding, and had the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage. He had seized the secret treasure from the Heavenly Emperor's treasury and subdued the yellow bird...
Each and every incident was so shocking.
The Qingyun Sect, in particular, made a high-profile trip to the Death Swamp, but not only did it fail to stop the Demon Cult from stealing the treasure, its most proud disciple Lin Jingyu also had his Dragon Slaying Sword taken away, causing them to lose all face.
There are storms both inside and outside China...
