Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The night passed.

In the early morning, the morning light shines.

Within the camp.

Wei Yang stretched, walked out of the tent, and took a few deep breaths of the cool and fresh air facing the morning glow.

Standing on the top and looking out.

Nowadays, there are people almost everywhere in the Skeleton Mountains.

There was a constant stream of noisy arguments and all kinds of scolding.

Even early in the morning, it was like this.

Because there are too many people and no one to control them, the Skeleton Mountain Range is now in chaos.

It is almost common to see people calling on friends and engaging in a fight over trivial matters.

Fortunately, the mountain where Wei Yang was located was located in a slightly remote area on the outer edge, so it seemed a little quieter.

Looking around, there are many tents standing in the mountains near the center. That place is close to the ancient ruins and is also occupied by those big forces.

Wei Yang walked slowly to the edge of the mountain top and looked towards the center of the mountain with narrowed eyes.

That is where the ancient ruins came into being.

In that void, he could feel that the space there had a somewhat distorted arc.

Obviously, this ancient relic was built with a very strong barrier by its owner to prevent outsiders from prying eyes.

rustle~

There were light footsteps, and Qinglin, who had just finished washing up, came over with a pot of freshly brewed green tea.

At this time.

Swish!Swish!

In the distance, two figures flew towards this side and then jumped onto the top of the mountain.

It was Xiao Yan and Zi Yan who had returned from a stroll last night.

"Brother Wei." Xiao Yan landed and walked over.

"Did you get anything?" Wei Yang asked, picking up a cup from the tray held by Qinglin and pouring tea.

“No, I looked around the area but didn’t find any trace of the Myriad Beasts Spiritual Fire. Instead, I almost had a conflict with the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan.” Xiao Yan shrugged, “I saw that the situation was hopeless, so I withdrew.”

“Well, this is the territory of the Nine Nether Earth Python after all. They rely on their large numbers. Even if the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan comes here, they have to behave themselves.” Wei Yang smiled and said, “Even if you have the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire, I don’t think you can take it away under this circumstance.”

Xiao Yan nodded, with an indifferent look on his face.

Anyway, he didn't need the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire urgently, so he didn't force himself at this time.

Have the mentality that if you can find it, that's the best, if you can't, forget it.

After all, the ranking of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire is too low, and if it is not very powerful, it will not be of much help to the evolution of the Burning Decree.

If one wants to reach the quasi-heavenly level of Burning Decree and break through to the heavenly level, this threshold cannot be achieved by ordinary strange fire.

Therefore, there is really no need to make enemies with the Nine Netherworld Python for this.

The next ancient relics and the Soul Infant Fruit are the real business.

Several people stood on the edge of the mountain top, facing the morning light and looking towards the center of the mountain range.

"I asked around when I came back. This ancient ruins is full of dangers and is guarded by many powerful ancient corpse puppets."

Xiao Yan said: "Add to that some strange mechanisms, even Dou Zun strongmen dare not take it lightly."

"The ancient ruins are hidden in a space seal. Every once in a while, the space fluctuates and some cracks appear. During this time, many powerful people took the opportunity to break in, but in the end most of them escaped in a panic, but they also brought out a lot of useful information."

"Oh?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

“It seems that this ancient relic, even after so many years, still cannot be underestimated.” Qinglin said.

"However, so far, no Dou Zun strongman has entered."

Xiao Yan said: "This space seal has a restrictive effect. If a Dou Zun strongman forcibly enters, it will trigger an extremely strong seal counterattack."

"Even if a Dou Sheng strongman has gone through countless years, ordinary Dou Zun still dare not risk his life to seal it."

"A Dou Zun strongman cannot enter?" Hearing this, Qing Lin frowned immediately, "Then wouldn't our trip be in vain?"

"Haha, sister-in-law, don't worry. The seal here is already quite thin. It will gradually dissipate in a few days at most."

Xiao Yan explained with a smile: "By then, without the seal blocking it, Dou Zun level will naturally be able to enter safely."

"There are many Dou Zun masters lurking here now, waiting for that moment."

At the end, his tone was somewhat emotional. It was indeed an ancient relic that attracted so many Dou Zuns. It seemed that the fight for the relic would be another brutal and bloody battle.

I just don’t know how many Dou Zun will have to die before this ends.

After hearing this, Qinglin finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that Dou Zun could enter.

Her eyes swept across the vast, lush green mountains around her, and she could vaguely sense some extremely obscure and vast aura hidden within them.

There are indeed quite a few Dou Zuns lurking in the dark.

However, her mind was not on this at the moment.

Instead, it was placed on the Nine Netherworld Python clan.

The Nine Netherworld Python.

A strange look flashed in Qinglin's eyes.

With so many snakes around and they are so powerful, it is natural for her, as a Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils, to have some concerns.

After all, she possessed the physique of a magical beast that could enslave snakes, but now she only had one horn, which was a bit monotonous.

Similarly, after entering the Dou Zun realm, Qing Lin's cultivation speed naturally and inevitably slowed down.

Seeing that Xian'er has reached the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Zun level and has been researching high-quality poisons recently, he is preparing for a breakthrough.

But she herself is still only a four-star Dou Zun.

The reason why her cultivation was so slow was because she did not enslave enough snake monsters to provide a large amount of energy.

With her physique, the more snake beast slaves she has, the faster her training speed will be.

If we could catch a few Nine Nether Earth Pythons at the peak Dou Zun level, that would be...

"By the way, have you found any trace of people from the Soul Palace?" Wei Yang asked with a sudden thought.

Xiao Yan shook his head and poured himself a cup of tea. He drank it while pondering, "I didn't find that, but those guys always like to hide in the dark. Even if they come, they will probably hide very deeply and won't show up easily."

"But I am sure that since the news of the ancient ruins has spread so widely, the Soul Palace will definitely come to intervene. I just don't know how many strong people will come."

Wei Yang nodded: "They will definitely not miss such a good opportunity to harvest powerful souls."

As soul scavengers, how could they miss such a good opportunity?

Naturally, I came here happily after smelling the scent.

If you can just pick up a few Dou Zun souls by then, your performance will be great.

A branch temple was destroyed a year ago. With such a huge loss, it would be a shame for their profession if they didn’t make some extra money to make up for it.

"Hey." A cold light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

“Let’s get the Soul Infant Fruit first, and then we can have some fun with them.” Xiao Yan sneered, “We only lost a branch hall, but it’s far from enough to compensate!”

"Next, just wait quietly for the opening of this ancient ruins, and try not to cause any unnecessary trouble." Looking across the mountains and the sea of ​​bones, Wei Yang glanced at the slightly distorted space above the center of the mountains. He waved his sleeves and turned back to the tent.

"Well, I won't go out these few days." Xiao Yan drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and walked back to the tent with Zi Yan.

Within the camp.

Qinglin seemed to want to say something but stopped himself from doing so, and looked a little absent-minded.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows when he saw this. As Qing Lin's partner, how could he not know what Qing Lin was thinking?

Sitting down on a large chair covered with soft animal skins, he waved at Qinglin, "Come here."

Qinglin came over, sat down beside him, then looked up at him eagerly.

"Are you planning on taking over the Nine Netherworld Python?" Wei Yang chuckled and tapped her nose with his finger.

"Yeah." Qinglin nodded and licked his lips involuntarily with the tip of his tongue.

As if he saw something delicious, his eyes lit up. In his pupils, green spots lit up faintly, and two small flowers bloomed quietly.

"I knew it." Wei Yang shook his head helplessly, and then he looked a little hesitant, "This, is not good."

Doing this in the Nine Netherworld Python's territory is a bit too outrageous.

He knew that there were Fighting Saints in this clan, and there was more than one. If the situation got out of hand, it would be troublesome.

"How about just catching two?" Qing Lin raised two jade fingers and looked at Wei Yang pitifully.

She was anxious, and she also wanted to reach the peak of Dou Zun as soon as possible.

"Tsk, okay then." Wei Yang thought about it, sighed softly, and finally nodded and agreed.

Then he groaned again, "However, you have to come quietly and don't make too much noise. Also, it's best not to touch those at the peak of Dou Zun level. They are too sensitive. Just catch two small fish of medium and high levels."

"Okay." Qing Lin nodded vigorously, very excited, and leaned forward to smack Wei Yang on the face twice.