Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 987 Grass Mountain

Zi Jiu leads the way, and Wang Lu follows him like a shadow.

However, even if he exerted all his energy to suck milk, he couldn't even see Zi Jiu's shadow.

Fortunately, after ten days, Zi Jiu finally had no strength left in him. Such an incredible speed was too much for both his demonic power and his body. It also let him know that Zi Jiu's current limit was ten days.

Hey.

Wang Lu smiled maliciously, "So what if I can't outrun you? Running requires not only the word "quick", but also persistence."

One day, I will catch up with you.

Wang Luyun walked lightly and quickly, and finally caught up with Zijiu on the twenty-fifth day.

Seeing his arrival, Zi Jiu, who was lying on the big leaves of the strange grass and snoozing, enjoying herself, returned to his shoulder in a flash.

In the past twenty-five days, as he went deeper into the grassland, he gradually felt a very faint repulsive force, as if it was trying to forcibly stop him.

Is it true that as the old man who is a level 10 demon said, he is not allowed to take a step forward?

He quickly asked Zi Jiu with his mind if he had the same feeling?

Zi Jiu's two beautiful little eyes rolled and her tentacles nodded to express no.

It seems that at this point, the Duckweed Prairie has naturally become resistant and unfriendly to the human race.

Since the old man was cut off by his and Zijiu's design, for some reason, he has not encountered a strong man of the Heavenly Demon level on the way. However, countless tiny and ferocious monster insects, densely piled up like mountains and clouds, made him It's scary and shuddering.

Could it be that the killed old man was the master of this large area, so it was so quiet all the way here?

And what does he mean by the Holy Son and the Holy King?

Is it possible that there are divisions of power on the prairie just like the human race on land?

The Holy Son and the Holy King are like Master Tianfu and Chen Tianfeng who have transcended the stage of becoming gods?

Little did he know that he would be able to find the traces left by Mao Ju in five days' journey.

No matter what reason he came to here in the depths of the grassland, he would take him back.

Wang Lu firmly believed and led Zi Jiuyi forward.

Why was he so sure of Mao Ju's whereabouts?

That's because of the "Huntu Gong" in his storage bag.

Wang Lu originally thought that the jade slip was its rubbing, but he never thought that it was the real original.

First, the Scorpion Girl determined the general direction of northwest for him, and when he headed toward the northwest, the jade slip suddenly gave him a mysterious guidance, so he persevered and came here without looking back.

This shows how extraordinary "Huntu Gong" is.

When did you hear that heaven-level skills can actively sense and guide others to find practitioners?

Even my own "Six Talismans" can't do it.

Otherwise, it would not be uncommon to find or steal Ding Yuting.

She can be locked in with the "Six Talisman Techniques". The master and the disciples can work together internally and externally to escape from the clutches of Master Tianfu. On the contrary, they can also make him suspicious.

While walking, an evil smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lu's mouth. When Zi Jiu felt it, he moved his wings slightly and ignored him.

Reaching the eighth-level peak, Zijiu is as heavy as an iron mountain. If it were any ordinary person, it would be directly crushed by it.

Ugh!

Wang Lu couldn't help but sigh, no matter what realm the monsters are in, they don't like to be restrained. What they want is a free and unrestrained state of existence.

For example, Zijiu doesn't like the spirit beast bag, so she has to lie stretched out on her shoulders.

In this way, it will be more comfortable when sleeping, even if it is filled with spirit crystals in the spirit beast bag, it will be unwilling to do so.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu couldn't help but feel bitter.

Sooner or later, Zijiu will leave him, because not only does it yearn for freedom, but it also yearns for freedom.

Life has its own destination.

Oh, why think so much? The road to immortality is out of reach and we will wait until the day it ends.

At least, he and Zi Jiu are still as weak as ants and inseparable.

Five days flew by without any twists and turns.

what is that!

Wang Lu stopped high in the sky in great shock!

Looking from a distance, a towering green mountain stands proudly, exuding a unique and strange smell of vegetation.

A vast green spiritual energy surrounds the mountain, condensing and never dissipating.

Although the quality of such pure wood spirit energy is not high, it is highly sought after by those who possess the wood spirit root of Tianling Root and the alien spirit root of wood spirit root.

If you practice here, your cultivation level will surely rise and the boat will rise rapidly.

Why is there so much silence and no trace of evil spirit around?

That mountain that looks like a fairy mountain is the holy mountain of your demon clan. Are you all so confident that you are defenseless?

Although he was shocked and speechless, the jade slip of "Huntu Gong" pointed to the unknown mountain five hundred miles ahead.

I fought hard and had to go for Mao Ju.

"boom."

Wang Lu was as fast as thunder and soon reached the high altitude of the mountain. In order to avoid any shocking changes, he looked down from a high position.

Hey, something seems to be wrong?

How could there be a mountain in the mirror-like level grassland?

No, this is not a real mountain with rocks and soil, but a layer of strange grass with a diameter of one foot, two feet, three feet, four, five, six, seven... until it is 666 feet thick. A large pile of mountains.

Grassy mountain!

The grassy mountain is wrapped in circles of deep and rich wood spiritual energy. It is bright green and deep. It is naturally covered with armor, making people unaware of its true meaning.

If it weren't for Xue Tong, it would have been impossible to tell that this was a grass mountain made up of countless strange grasses.

Wang Lu looked at the strange grassy mountains below with great shock, and couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature and the creation of heaven and earth.

Such a huge grass, its grass path is like the cold and quiet Optimus Pillar, like the thick and powerful thighs of a huge monster, which made his scalp numb and frightened.

At this moment, the jade slips no longer fluctuate.

"go."

When he used the magic formula to connect the six-person Semi-immortal Association, "Wow", it was like a breeze blowing in front of his eyes.

A faint wisp of Qi appeared in the void, and then exploded with a "boom" and completely died.

Mao Ju had indeed been here, but his aura disappeared without a trace from this thousand-mile grass mountain, leaving no trace.

"squeak."

However, just when he was at his wits' end, Zijiu let out a small whistle, and a gray light broke through the green wood aura, like a meteor, fleeting.

Zi Jiu was telling him how to enter.

The moment it disappeared, the mysterious connection between him and Zi Jiu was cut off.

Obviously, the little butterfly went to another world.

And with the extension and enlargement of his snow pupils, Zi Jiu's route and direction, as well as the space node he penetrated, were captured and reflected in his heart.

Just have to wait, waiting for that wandering space node to arrive again.

Wang Lu took a deep breath and stood ready.