“It’s autumn again!”
Ah Qing lay on Tianyuan's head, and then saw the scene outside through the roots and trunks of the surrounding vegetation.
One cannot help but sigh at the peculiarity of this Fallen Angel world.
In here, it is just like the outside world. The cycle of the four seasons is not affected by other spiritual powers and energies at all.
However, Ah Qing vaguely felt that such spring, summer, autumn and winter seemed to be more conducive to his own practice.
Ah Qing looked at Shen Qingyi and Ah Rong who were still practicing in seclusion.
Tianyuan had not woken up yet and felt a little weak, so he entered the space again.
The only thing still awake in the space was the big black panther.
However, Miao Shun seldom spoke to them. Most of the time, he practiced hard under Pan Kong's guidance, and it is still the same now.
The black mass quickly dodged the attacks from the shadows transformed from Pankong.
Ah Qing felt dizzy at the speed.
Pan Kong just glanced at Ah Qing lightly without saying anything.
Ah Qing was still a little afraid of Pan Kong. After watching for a while, he left the space again.
She gently leaned on Shen Qingyi's shoulder and rubbed her cheek.
"Sister, when will you wake up? Ah Qing misses you so much..."
Ten years passed quickly. The flowers, plants and trees in the Qiushan Mountains turned green and yellow, and yellow and green, going through countless cycles.
Ah Qing transformed into their roots, trunks and leaves, and also went through these reincarnations together.
The more Ah Qing integrated into the life of the surrounding vegetation, the more he felt that time was both short and long, and life was both fragile and powerful.
Those plants that die and are reborn, and are reborn and die again, seem to be unable to escape the shackles of fate forever. Within their prescribed lifespan framework, they continue to grow, trying to break through the rules and regulations that belong to their destiny.
In the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, ten years was just a blink of an eye for the wood spirits, but here, it was like several cycles of life and death for the plants...
Ah Qing closed his eyes and became part of the hill again.
The white snow fluttered down on the entire hill. Except for a small part of the vegetation that still remained green, the rest of the green had turned yellow and fallen to the ground.
Wen Yinghan, wearing a snow-white hat, hid in the vast snow.
Patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder.
"I'll leave these people to you!"
"Don't worry!"
Xiao Hei looked at the monks from the Holy King Palace who were following closely, his deep purple eyes filled with murderous intent.
You have followed me for so long and never given up. You are really persistent!
Yuan Yelin suddenly raised his hand.
"Wait a moment!"
A group of people from the Holy King Palace stopped their sleds and looked at him.
"grown ups?"
Yuan Yelin narrowed his eyes and looked at the greenery around him.
A high-level Nascent Soul cultivator nearby saw his eyes fall on the vegetation and couldn't help but speak.
"Sir, these Soul-Trapping Flowers are unique to this area. However, like other plants, they are particularly afraid of the cold. Every winter, especially during snowy times, they will fall into a deep sleep, waiting to awaken again in the next spring. During this period of slumber, the Soul-Trapping Flowers will not attack at all. Only in spring will this area be reincarnated into the forbidden area of Qiushan Mountain."
Yuan Yelin nodded. Before coming here, he had read some information about the Fallen Angel Realm.
This soul-trapping flower is a special vegetation in the hilly area, and naturally there are records of it.
The awakened Soul-Trapping Flower is an existence that cultivators dare not provoke, because the Soul-Trapping Flower exists in groups, and the cultivation level of each Soul-Trapping Flower is no lower than the early Nascent Soul stage. If there is a Soul-Trapping Flower King in a group of Soul-Trapping Flowers, then it will be even more dangerous.
The vines of the Soul-Trapping Flower are like a monk's weapon, and the barbs on it are highly poisonous!
But this is not the most dangerous thing about the Soul-Trapping Flower. The most dangerous thing is that the poison on each barb is different. Some of them can become hallucinogenic poisons when mixed together, some are poisons that can cause rot with just one drop, and some may be drugs that paralyze the soul.
No cultivator who enters the Soul-Trapping Flower territory knows what they will encounter.
Once poisoned, they will most likely be devoured bit by bit by the Soul-Trapped Flower and become their nourishment.
The reason why such a powerful Soul-Trapping Flower has not become the lord of this area is because it has a fatal weakness: its roots cannot leave the original area where it grows, otherwise it will quickly wither and die.
Although the Soul-Trapping Flower, which has fallen into a deep sleep, no longer has the ability to attack or poison, its defense is very strong. It can be said to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire.
Fortunately, there is not much soil suitable for the growth of the Soul-Trapping Flower. Otherwise, if it is not picky about the growth environment, then the Qiushan area, or even more areas will become a forbidden zone for the creature!
Yuan Yelin frowned. This patch of Soul-Trapping Flowers had the most in this area... It wasn't impossible that those cultivators had passed through here.
Yuan Yelin had never expected that this pursuit would last for ten years!
From the mountains, to the sea, to the peaks, and now back to the hills!
Many of their monks were killed along the way, but several of the other side's monks also died.
Those people are all from the Pankong Realm! And they are definitely geniuses!
This is also the reason why Yuan Yelin is willing to continue to fight with them!
Such a person would definitely occupy a considerable number of points in the Holy King Palace's must-kill list.
Just killing one is worth a hundred, a thousand or more ordinary ones!
But for some reason, looking at the sea of flowers in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
He trusted his intuition, but the points he had earned...
Wen Yinghan took advantage of this opportunity to quickly swallow a few pills, and looking at Wu Yue who was unconscious beside him, he also fed the pills into his mouth.
"Are you okay?"
Yin Baizhou, who was standing beside him, also had a pale face.
After being hunted for so long, their numbers and strength were no match for the other side. Yuan Haiyi, Feng Sitian, and Liu Yi fell one after another, and now Wu Yue was seriously injured.
If they don't reduce the enemy's numbers and continue to be chased, their team will most likely be dispersed or wiped out.
The result of dispersion is likely to be strangled by the other side one by one.
Jiang Li handed Yin Baizhou a bottle of pills.
"Your injuries must be healed as soon as possible..."
Yin Baizhou looked at the pill handed to him without hesitation.
He knew that this thing was a life-saving elixir given by Jiang Li Sect.
It is undoubtedly an important guarantee for Jiang Li. Carrying it with him will undoubtedly give him more hope.
In the Fallen Angel Realm, no one would think this kind of thing was too much, only too little!
He needed it right now, and he wasn't being pretentious.
But no matter whether it was out of friendship as a teammate or for other reasons, Yin Baizhou still remembered Jiang Li's gift of medicine.
"Those people seemed to hesitate."
Wen Yinghan's expression wasn't very good. If they entered here, he could use the formation and Xiao Hei to inflict heavy losses on those people. But if they didn't enter...
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