C443 The fight over the Phoenix-Blood Grass
C443 The fight over the Phoenix-Blood Grass
Under the gazes of the crowd, Su Lin quickly approached the black mist. The moment everyone was so nervous that their breathing had almost stopped, he plunged into the black mist and followed the black mist that looked like a floating belt, and started to spiral upwards along the huge mountain of the Fire Spirit Mountain. Very quickly, he disappeared from their line of sight.
"Hiss!" At the foot of the mountain, there was another collective gasp, followed by another uproar.
"Success, success, he actually succeeded!" One of the cultivators shouted with excitement as his eyes lit up. It was as if he was looking at a treasure vault that had its door opened.
"Oh, I understand. It must be that the fog can cut off the high temperature of the mountain, so as long as I follow the fog all the way up, I will definitely be able to reach the top of Fire Spirit Mountain." Some of the cultivators, regardless of whether or not they could be heard, began to shout their speculations.
"Mn, that's right. No wonder when Su Lin first came, he did not act rashly. It seems like he was deliberately waiting for this black mist to descend. He should have come prepared, he already knew that such a mysterious black fog would appear in Fire Spirit Mountain! " At this time, some cultivators also responded.
Afterwards, everyone expressed their opinions before rushing into the black mist of the mountain. They all fought to be the first, fearing that by the time they reached the mountain peak, the precious medicine would have already been harvested clean. They wouldn't even be able to drink a single soup.
Although everyone's analysis was correct, there were still quite a few cultivators with weaker cultivation bases who ended up being reduced to nothing more than a pile of ash and ash as they flew through the void.
Although he cherished his life, if there was such a chance, he would not give it up. Adding this, he could estimate that with the strength of his fleshly body, passing through the shattered space into the black mist would not be a problem.
Yan Guixing quickly charged into the black mist. Following the black mist, he followed the other cultivators and circled around the Fire Spirit Mountain's mountain.
The black mist in front of them was dark, and the sky outside of the black mist was also dark. The only difference that could be seen was that the Fire Spirit Mountain's body which had already turned dark red under the illumination of the black mist.
This feeling was very strange. Yan Guixing felt that he was climbing onto a path to heaven, step by step, as if he was entering a black paradise.
Just as Yan Guixing was crawling out of the black mist towards the top of Fire Spirit Mountain's mountain, very far away in the heaven and earth, Lei Yang and Yang Shuo rode their flying shuttles and flew forward.
As they proceeded forward, they gradually became aware that there were quite a few cultivators who were converging in the same direction. This gradually aroused their curiosity.
The direction that they were originally heading in was a little off from the Fire Spirit Mountain in the center of the fire field. If they were to continue moving forward, they would miss the location of the gigantic volcano range.
However, just as they realized that some cultivators were flying in the same direction, the jade slips between the two storage bag s suddenly vibrated at the same time.
The two of them took out their jade slips at the same time to check them out, but found that there was no information transmitted over, and only sensed the presence of other people who held the same jade slips, in the direction of the Fire Spirit Mountain.
"Let's go and take a look as well!" After Lei Yang kept the jade slip, he considered it in his mind, and finally said those words to Yang Shuo. Yang Shuo nodded after hearing it, and the two of them immediately changed their direction and followed the direction of the cultivators.
Within the black mist, Yan Guixing followed behind the cultivators. After walking for a full day, they finally followed the black mist and arrived at the top of the Fire Spirit Mountain.
Only then did the crowd realize that the world on the mountain top was completely different from what they had imagined. There was no huge volcanic crater here, nor was there an unimaginably high temperature. There was only a mysterious silence shrouded in fog.
The black fog on the top of the mountain was several times thicker than the black fog that was wrapping around the mountain. His line of sight was obstructed, so he was unable to determine the terrain of the mountain.
At this time, all of the cultivators who had reached the mountain peak had shining eyes, and were impatiently searching for treasures. Very soon, they disappeared into the deep and mysterious black mist in front of them. Yan Guixing stood at the edge of the black mist on the mountain peak, and after sensing it for a bit, he realized that there was no danger within the mist, and thus, his figure flashed and rushed in.
However, after walking in the dense black fog for a long time, he did not meet another cultivator. Furthermore, in the black fog, even if it was a cultivator's line of sight, they could only maintain a distance of around 100 meters away from each other. Furthermore, the Spiritual Sense was useless here, as if the black fog had some sort of effect of isolating itself from the Spiritual Sense.
Furthermore, after walking for half a day, Yan Guixing discovered that the mountain peak's area seemed to be unusually large. If not for the fact that the memories in his mind constantly reminded him that this was the summit of the Fire Spirit Mountain, he would have thought that this place was a wasteland with short mountains mixed within.
At this moment, he was in a flat open area surrounded by thick, black fog. He could only see within a hundred meters of the area, but he could still see the shadows of some short mountains within the fog.
The surroundings were shrouded in fog, and no one was able to determine his direction, so Yan Guixing could only rely on his senses and continued to move forward. Before long, he arrived at a small mountain, but suddenly saw a cultivator in the black fog having an intense battle.
Yan Guixing looked closer, and saw that there were a total of ten cultivators fighting with each other, each of them fighting on their own. There was no alliance, but rather, it was an unimaginably intense and chaotic battle.
Yan Guixing did not rashly go closer, but instead hid within the mist at the side and carefully observed around him, wanting to see what kind of fierce battle these cultivators were fighting for. According to his guess, that short mountain must have some kind of shocking treasure that caused such an intense battle.
As expected, the moment he saw it, his pupils constricted and he almost couldn't help but exclaim out loud.
At the peak of the short mountain, there was a three meter square pool of hot lava, and at the side of the pool of lava, a strange grass was growing. The grass was a foot tall and the color was blood-red. It had nine leaves, and the leaves were like the long tail feathers of a phoenix. With the nine leaves added together, it was like a phoenix tail dancing in the wind.
"Hiss, Phoenix Blood Herb!" Yan Guixing said softly, he could not help but clench his fists, and all the blood in his body immediately started to boil.
But at the moment, around the short mountain, ten cultivators were fighting chaotically. They were all fighting with each other, and no one dared to get close to the Phoenix Blood Herb, as they were defending extremely well. Obviously, it was not easy to break through their defense line and pick the Phoenix Blood Herb.
But when he saw that Phoenix Blood Herb right in front of his eyes, Yan Guixing's heart really felt itchy. It was also only now that Yan Guixing finally realized that hot-bloodedness was far stronger than reason when you truly faced treasures.
However, Yan Guixing had not reached the stage where he could attack blindly either. Instead, he chose the position of two cultivators who were relatively weaker, and exploded forth with his entire body's cultivation, directly charging straight towards the Phoenix Blood Herb at the top of the mountain by the magma pool like a meteorite.