In that distant little black house

The people who should come back are back, and the wine that should be drunk is also drunk.

After Ji Jinglun's trip, Zhang Jingmo prepared to take Lu Guijiu to the place where the spirit veins were washed.

Where the spirit veins are located, there are usually a large number of spirit stones, and because of this, every spirit vein is a must for the sect.

Zhang Jingmo knew of two spiritual veins that had not yet been discovered. Both of these spiritual veins were in dangerous places, but since Zhang Jingmo had already penetrated into them, naturally there was no need to worry too much.

Lu Guijiu didn't know what Zhang Jingmo was thinking, but he just listened to Zhang Jingmo's instructions to take a good rest. He encountered many things during this trip, and what he thought in his heart was naturally much more complicated than that of him who was ignorant of the world more than ten years ago.

Zhang Jingmo had made up his mind, so after reporting to the sect leader, he decided to take Lu Guijiu away from Lingxu Sect.

Hearing that Zhang Jingmo was going on a trip, the head of the sect was shocked. He said, "Qingyuan, you were seriously injured at the Wall of Cold Mirror. Why don't you take a rest and take Lu Guijiu out?"

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "I am not a reckless way, the head doesn't need to worry."

The head of the sect sighed: "I used to think that you were not that reckless person, but after you insisted on entering the cold mirror wall, I couldn't trust you anymore."

Zhang Jingmo also knew that the Wall of Cold Mirror incident had a profound impact on the head of the sect. After thinking about it, he compromised and said, "How about I go out again in a few days?"

The head said: "In a few days, how long?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "One year is enough."

The head shook his head: "One year is too short."

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "Master, this year is already the limit. The opportunity for my apprentice Lu Guijiu has come. If we delay..."

The head frowned when he heard the word chance, but he didn't ask what kind of chance it was. After all, they have some secrets in their journey of cultivating immortality, otherwise how could they get to where they are today.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's resolute expression, the sect leader heaved a long sigh: "If your senior brother comes out of retreat and knows these things, I'm afraid you'll have to fight with me."

Zhang Jingmo smiled even more when he heard the words, and he said, "Thank you for your support, Sect Leader."

The headmaster said helplessly: "You have to be careful about your own safety."

Zhang Jingmo nodded and left.

However, the head of the sect didn't know that Zhang Jingmo told him to take a one-year rest at this time, but it was just to coax him.If he really waited for a year, the sky of Kuchan Valley would be turned into a handful of loess, and Zhang Jingmo would have absolutely no possibility of leaving the Lingxu Sect.

What's more, there is Luoerdan in Zhang Jingmo's dantian. Although Luoerdan's confinement effect was shattered by the aura of the wall of cold mirror, Zhang Jingmo can use the aura again, but the pain that Luoerdan brought to him is nothing. It will not decrease in the slightest.

The damage to the dantian is the most serious injury for a monk, but Zhang Jingmo is not in a hurry, but he doesn't seem to care at all.

After returning to his own cave, Zhang Jingmo notified Lu Guijiu that he would be leaving in three days, and told him to pack his things well and not make any noise, and after they left, he would send a message to the head of the cave.

Lu Guijiu had always been an obedient disciple in front of Zhang Jingmo. After he obediently agreed, he turned around and packed his things.

Three days later, Zhang Jingmo took Lu Guijiu away like a thief under the pretext of going out to fetch herbs.He left without a sound, and it was only a month later that the head of the sect found out about it, let alone Tianlu of Dry Chan Valley.

After the headmaster heard the news, he smiled wryly, and could only let Zhang Jingmo go, but when Tianlu found out, he became very angry, raised his hand and beheaded several people who were watching Zhang Jingmo.

Seeing this, Tianwan persuaded Tianlu, saying that Zhang Jingmo had eaten Naluoerdan, but he was a turtle in a urn in Kuchan Valley, so Tianlu should not be too angry.

Tianlu heard the words, but sneered, he said: "If I say that Zhang Jingmo has found a way, do you believe it or not?"

Tian Wan exclaimed, "How is it possible?"

Tianlu said coldly: "Let's wait and see." After eating the Luoer Dan, his dantian was sealed, and he could only use some remaining spiritual energy, making it even more difficult to fight with others.This kind of thing is a big deal for any monk, but Zhang Jingmo is not in a hurry, as if he doesn't care at all.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and Tianlu's intuition has faintly told him a certain answer.

Zhang Jingmo flew with Lu Guijiu for dozens of days, heading straight for where the spirit veins were.

Lu Guijiu didn't ask Zhang Jingmo where they were going all the way, but when they were about to reach their destination, Zhang Jingmo asked, "Gujiu, aren't you curious about where we are going?"

Lu Guijiu replied in a warm voice: "I will go wherever Master takes me, Master will never harm me."

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile: "When you came back from this trip, the teacher didn't give you a decent thing. How about taking the place you visited this time as a gift from the teacher?"

When Lu Guijiu heard this, he also became curious.

After more than forty days, Zhang Jingmo didn't rush on the road anymore, but stopped and put on makeup for Lu Guijiu and him. He turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, while Lu Guijiu made up into a A boy with a simple and honest demeanor.

Zhang Jingmo said: "When we arrive at the destination in a few days, you just follow me and adapt accordingly."

Lu Guijiu nodded in agreement.

Zhang Jingmo was very confident in Lu Guijiu's aspect. He flew for a few more days and brought Lu Guijiu to an inland Dead Sea.

In the morning, there was a cloud and mist over the Dead Sea. Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu did not fly very high. Not long after entering the Dead Sea, a disciple wearing his Taoist uniform came to inquire about the situation.

The disciple observed Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu for a while, seeing that they did not seem to be threatening, he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Little brother, we are here to pick shellfish."

The disciple said again: "Caibei? Do you have a sign?"

Zhang Jingmo rubbed his hands, showing embarrassment, mumbled a few words but still said nothing.

The disciple showed contempt when he saw this, and he said: "I've seen a lot of people like you, and our Baiyue Pavilion's advantage is so easy to take advantage of, obediently escape the Lingshi?"

Zhang Jingmo laughed a few times, but reluctantly took out a few low-grade spirit stones from his sleeves and handed them to his disciples.

The disciple took the spirit stone, counted the number, then casually threw a sign to Zhang Jingmo, and lazily said: "Don't go too far, if you die, don't worry about burying it."

Zhang Jingmo nodded, thanked him again, and then led Lu Guijiu to the depths of the Dead Sea.

The disciple collected the spirit stone, hummed a little song and went to find the next shell hunter in this dead sea.

The Dead Sea is shrouded in fog. The deeper you go, the thicker the fog, and the more shellfish you collect. Because of this, shellfish collectors usually risk entering the dense fog area.

However, there is a boundary that cannot be crossed no matter what - that piece of light red mist.

The light red mist will continuously consume the monk's spiritual power, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, once it enters the human body along with the breath, even a monk at the golden core stage will only have a few more breaths of time to recover. will turn into dry bones.Every year, an unknown number of greedy monks died in this mist.

This piece of Dead Sea is the site of Baiyue Pavilion. They also sent people into the mist to find the source, but after several times of searching to no avail, they simply gave up. Until later, a monk at the Golden Core stage accidentally entered the sea. After stepping into the mist, I discovered that the source of the mist was a spiritual vein...

Needless to say what happened after that.This spiritual vein is rich in spiritual energy, and it already has a long history. Countless big factions competed for it, but it was finally saved by Baiyue Pavilion... After that, Baiyue Pavilion's strength increased greatly by virtue of this spiritual vein, and it occupied an important position in the cultivation world. own a place.

From this we can see the importance of this spiritual vein.

Lu Guijiu can be considered to have gained Zhang Jingmo's favor. Originally, according to his status in the Lingxu Sect, even with outstanding talent, he could only stay in that spiritual vein for a year.

But now, he can fully soak in the spiritual veins for hundreds of years until he succeeds in establishing the foundation.

When they arrived at the red mist, Zhang Jingmo casually threw a gauze scarf to Lu Guijiu. There was nothing special about that gauze scarf, but the color was slightly pink, and it was ridiculous for a big man to wear it on his face.

Lu Guijiu looked at the scarf for a while, and after putting it on his face, he smelled a fragrance.

Seeing that Lu Guijiu had put on the scarf, Zhang Jingmo looked around again, and after making sure that there was no one around, he said, "Take my clothes and follow me later, no matter what you see or hear , don’t make a sound, and don’t stop.”

Lu Guijiu nodded.

Zhang Jingmo said again: "This red mist is a kind of small insect. When it first enters, it will stick to the skin and cause some pain. Just bear with it."

Lu Guijiu naturally agreed. Since he started practicing "Blood Prison Book", he had to endure the severe pain almost every day, but fortunately, the water spirit in his body will soon repair the old wounds in his body, so although the pain is severe , but if you stop the progress and rest for a few days, the water aura will relieve the pain.

But Lu Guijiu was determined to be stronger, and he never stopped for a moment. Over the past few decades, his tolerance to pain has become countless times stronger than ordinary people.

Zhang Jingmo didn't know what Lu Guijiu was thinking, but stepped into the red mist decisively.

As soon as he entered the red mist, Zhang Jingmo felt his skin burn, but he knew that as long as he didn't inhale it, the bug would only cause some pain.Of course, other monks don't know this characteristic of red mist. After all, when encountering poisons, they will use aura to isolate them under normal circumstances, but this little bug likes aura the most, so it is very easy for aura to be absorbed by the bug. Exhausted, then unable to protect the body, sucking bugs into the body.

However, this also gave Zhang Jingmo convenience, preventing others from entering the period.

In the red mist, the human population is much less. In the clear dead sea under the red mist, a large number of shellfish live in it, and there are many white bones, which faintly reveal the gloomyness among the shellfish group. feeling.

Where the red mist shrouded, there was silence, no birds or beasts in the sky, no fish swimming in the water.

Lu Guijiu followed behind Zhang Jingmo, holding Zhang Jingmo's clothes. Zhang Jingmo slowed down while calculating the position.

The two walked on the Dead Sea for a few days. Lu Guijiu thought that Zhang Jingmo couldn't speak, but Zhang Jingmo suddenly reached out and squeezed Lu Guijiu's arm, as if to remind him of something.

Sure enough, just after Zhang Jingmo pinched Lu Guijiu, Lu Guijiu suddenly heard a woman crying miserably. The cry was resentful and desperate, and it seemed particularly strange in the misty red mist.

In the Dead Sea below, the sound of water waves began to sound, as if there were some creatures swimming in the water.

Lu Guijiu's eyes turned, but he didn't know what he thought of.

Zhang Jingmo didn't see the change on Lu Guijiu's face. After hearing the voice, he became extra vigilant and focused all his attention on the Dead Sea beneath his feet.

However, the strength that was originally holding him behind him suddenly loosened.Zhang Jingmo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Lu Guijiu's hand that seemed to be about to let go.

Zhang Jingmo grabbed Lu Guijiu's hand and turned his head to look, only to find that Lu Guijiu's eyes were a little dull, obviously fascinated by the sound.

Zhang Jingmo couldn't make a sound at this time, he could only reach out and pinch the back of Lu Guijiu's hand a few times, trying to bring Lu Guijiu back to his senses.

After the back of Lu Guijiu's hand was pinched bruise, he came back to his senses, but his expression was still dazed.

Zhang Jingmo was relieved when he saw Lu Guijiu regained his senses. He didn't let go of Lu Guijiu's hand, but just held it like this and continued to move forward.

I don't know if Lu Guijiu was so frightened by this monster, there was sweat secreting from the palm of his hand.Zhang Jingmo pinched it in his hand, and frowned, thinking that this kid Lu Guijiu really needs to practice, and he was frightened into this appearance by such a little movement.

He didn't know that Lu Guijiu's full attention was on the hands he was holding at this time. Lu Guijiu felt the delicateness of Zhang Jingmo's palm, and felt that his soul was about to fly out of his body...

Lu Shu was let out by Lu Guijiu to breathe at this moment, and upon seeing this, he taunted: "Lu Guijiu, let's see how promising you are, you're so nervous just holding hands."

Lu Guijiu said coldly: "You know what a fart, this is the first time Master holds my hand."

Lu Shu said again: "I don't know, it's not because he likes you that he took you... Alas, only your poor master will believe that you are afraid of these things."

Lu Guijiu sneered, but didn't answer. He was willing to be a weak person in Zhang Jingmo's eyes, and the feeling of being protected by his master was not bad.

The two walked for a long time, and the shrill cry became louder and louder, as if it was everywhere.

Taking advantage of the thin red fog in some places, Lu Guijiu looked into the Dead Sea, and found that the cries of those women came from the ferocious-faced jiao girls in the Dead Sea.

The skins of those jiao girls were all rotten, revealing gray-white rotten flesh. Their pale faces soaked in sea water were facing Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu who were flying in the air.However, they didn't seem to be able to find a definite target, their dull eyes glanced around, and they didn't see the two people who were not too far away from them for a long time.

More and more rotten mermen gathered. Looking from a distance, the originally clear blue sea water turned black, and the rotten smell began to linger in the noses of the two. At this time, Zhang Jingmo put Lu Guijiu on But the scarf played a role.

The fragrance that the veil exudes from time to time covers up the rancid smell, and people's spirits can't help but be lifted.

This group of mermaids can't see, but their hearing is very sensitive, which is why Zhang Jingmo told Lu Guijiu not to speak out and not to stay.

Seeing such a treacherous scene, Lu Guijiu was not afraid, and even showed a trace of curiosity in his eyes, as if he was observing the group of sharks carefully.

Zhang Jingmo didn't know what was going on with Lu Guijiu behind him. He didn't dare to waste a single bit of spiritual power, and kept adjusting his position, looking for the location of the spiritual vein.

The two traveled on the sea for another two days, and finally arrived at the place Zhang Jingmo wanted to reach.

Seeing that they were getting closer to their destination, the two of them gradually felt more and more intense aura, which lifted Zhang Jingmo's spirit and accelerated his speed.

I don't know where I went, the thick red mist suddenly dissipated, and a large black reef appeared in front of my eyes. The reef looked particularly abrupt in a plate of blue water, like a giant lurking in the sea. The exposed head of the beast.

The sharks who have been following Lu Guijiu and Zhang Jingmo seem to be very afraid of this huge reef, they dare not take a step forward, but wander around in place, but the screams are getting more and more shrill .

Seeing the reef, Zhang Jingmo's tense expression finally loosened for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "Here we are." He led Lu Guijiu into the reef.

Before the two reached the reef, they felt a strong spiritual pressure. This spiritual pressure can only appear at the spiritual vein, and this just proved that Zhang Jingmo found what he was looking for.

After more than ten years of traveling, Lu Guijiu is no longer that stupid boy who doesn't understand anything. After feeling the spiritual pressure, he immediately thought of the spiritual vein, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

Lu Shu and Lu Guijiu were equally astonished, he said: "Lu Guijiu, your master is not simple...you can even find this undeveloped spirit vein."

Lu Guijiu said, "So what?"

Lu Shu said: "Where did your master get this news?"

Lu Guijiu said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Seeing that Lu Guijiu was so unfriendly, Lu Shu sighed, "Why are you always so fierce to me?"

Lu Guijiu said: "Do you have the qualifications to be gentle with you?"

Hearing this, Lu Shu shut up. Lu Guijiu is usually very gentle to other people, but that gentle Lu Shu is not interested at all, because maybe Lu Guijiu will take out a handful in the next moment. The dagger stabbed from behind.But Lu Guijiu's true tenderness only belongs to one person, but that person doesn't take Lu Guijiu seriously now...

Zhang Jingmo found this reef, and the boulder in his heart dropped a bit, but at this time there was still a distance from the boulder landing, because although he found the entrance of the spiritual vein, it was not a matter of time to enter the spiritual vein. easy job.

Lu Guijiu saw that Zhang Jingmo's brows were tightly furrowed, and asked, "What's the problem, Master?"

Zhang Jingmo didn't answer, but just shook his head and said, "Guijiu, the next thing will be somewhat dangerous, just listen to my instructions, don't make a wrong move."

Lu Guijiu nodded, his expression serious.