The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the spirit world, somewhere in the area of ​​the Wood Spirit Tribe, lush trees grow in rows of mountains, containing a vibrant atmosphere. But as the mountains extend to the west, the lush greenery gradually withers and turns into a gray patch. Very strange.

On this day, a long and narrow airship flew in this mountain range. The airship was more than twenty feet long, and its surface was covered with mysterious runes. Whenever it approached a thick tree, a ray of light would appear between them. Lightning green light.

However, these green lightning seemed to have a distance limit, and disappeared after the airship moved away. With the continuous green light shining, the airship shuttled through the forest like lightning.

On the deck of the flying boat, there were hundreds of human monks sitting cross-legged, both male and female, wearing various colors of Taoist uniforms. Their faces were numb and their eyes were closed. A layer of green lines flashed on their exposed skin.

At the same time, the lower body of each human monk was tied up by a thick vine.

At the front of the flying boat stood five monks from the Wood Spirit Tribe wearing vine armor, three men and two women, each with a strong aura, and they were all late-stage god-transformation monks.

The leader was a tall man. He was holding a wooden bottle in his hand and repeatedly sensed the breath inside, with surprise flashing in his eyes:

"The inferior human race can actually produce holy water of such quality! Mu Wan, are you really not mistaken?"

A short and slender woman beside him said impatiently: "Mu Lei, you have asked me several times, and Junior Sister Lan has also recounted the scene for you. Besides, our mission was personally assigned by the Great Elder, so we can't help it." There will be a holiday."

Hearing this, Mu Lei turned over with one hand, put away the wooden bottle, pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, there might be other factors involved."

Mu Wan raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the reason?"

Mu Lei did not answer directly, but looked at a man with a light cyan complexion behind him: "Junior brother Yun, our clan has encountered dead soul monsters several times during the mission of fetching holy water over the years."

The light cyan-skinned man said directly without any thought: "Except for Mu Lan this time, the number of encounters with dead soul monsters in a thousand years is zero, two in three thousand years, three dead soul soldiers and one dead soul general in five thousand years. Junior brother doesn’t understand the situation within ten thousand years.”

"What about the encounter with the dead soul soldiers at Altar No. 5?" Mu Lei asked again.

The man with light cyan skin said without pause: "That altar is the most remote and has never happened in five thousand years."

Mu Lei turned to look at the slender woman beside him and said: "We have a total of five altars, and we collect holy water every ten years. This has only happened so many times in the past thousand years, but Mu Lan encountered it, and there were two dead souls. Soldier."

Mu Wan frowned and said: "Are you saying that the appearance of high-grade holy water is not necessarily due to the human race, but is related to the dead soul soldiers?"

Mu Lei shook his head and said: "The dead soul soldiers are just a symptom. Maybe there was some special incident at Altar No. 5, which attracted the attention of the dead soul soldiers."

Mu Wan immediately understood what the other party meant, and couldn't help but ponder: "You are saying that some kind of change in the altar caused the change in the high-grade holy water, but only a strong bloodline can attract the dead soul soldiers, and the sacrifices are all sealed by secret techniques. The breath and the altar will not produce blood out of thin air.”

Mu Lei chuckled and said, "So Master has arranged for three of us brothers to go with you to go to Altar No. 3 first to verify whether the high-grade holy water comes from human sacrifices. Then we will go to Altar No. 5 to explore."

Hearing this, Mu Wan didn't say anything, but Mu Lan turned pale and said: "Are we going to Altar No. 5? The dead soul soldier who injured me definitely has the power close to the dead soul general! "

When Mu Lei heard this, his spiritual light flashed in his hand, and ten wooden beads larger than his fist appeared. Thunder patterns surged on the surface, and a strong aura of destruction surged out. The four people around him couldn't help but retreat for a few seconds. step.

"Don't worry, this time the master has given us ten high-level thunder beads, and together with our five great deacons in the late stage of divine transformation, even if we encounter a dead soul general, we will be able to scare away the enemy."

While speaking, Mu Lei distributed the Heavenly Thunder Beads in his hands to everyone. After receiving them, the others relaxed a lot, but Mu Lan's expression was still tense.

Mu Lei seemed to know what he was thinking, and chuckled: "Don't forget that we and the three fellow apprentices have inherited the great elder's secret technique. Together, we can even fight against two great demon emperors in a short time."

"Altar No. 5 is very close to the edge. We will definitely be able to escape intact."

Hearing this, Mu Lan also thought of something, and her expression truly relaxed.

"Okay, the area ahead is the dead soul mist, everyone restrain their auras!"

The expressions of several Wood Spirit Tribe monks condensed, and they took out leaf-shaped jade talismans at the same time. As their spells flashed, five layers of green halo shields appeared on the outside of the flying boat, and then they plunged into the mist. middle.

Although Mu Lei said it was easy, his expression became serious after entering the mist. He held two leaf jade talismans in his left hand and moved the spell with his right hand. Five shields of different shapes emerged. Some are in the shape of a triangle, and some are in the shape of a semicircle. They exude a simple and heavy atmosphere, and each of them surrounds a Wood Spirit Tribe monk.

At the same time, mysterious lines lit up on the deck, and a circle of vine tips emerged, growing to several feet high, half-wrapping everyone.

As the flying boat moved forward, the rocks and soil gradually turned into dry sand and gravel, and the aura of dead souls around them became more and more intense. Several people did not dare to spread their consciousness. Only Mu Lei kept breathing through the jade leaves in his hands. Adjusting the direction of the flying boat.

Gradually, a small pond appeared in front of everyone. It was about 20 to 30 feet in size, twice the size of the altar that Mu Lan went to before. There was also a thick green tree stump in the center, and its roots stretched across the bottom of the pond.

In this pool, there are hundreds of corpses of wild beasts. Almost half of them have been corroded, and it seems that they have not been left there for too long.

"You guys be on alert, I'll collect the body from last time first."

As he spoke, Mu Lei flashed his spell, and the shield surrounding the flying boat spread outwards, covering both the flying boat and the pool. Then he took out a wooden bottle, and as the light from the bottle mouth flashed, the pool The half-corroded corpses of wild beasts inside floated one by one, out of the water.

"Crash..."

A lot of yellow liquid filled with the smell of dead souls slowly flowed down from the corpse and sprinkled into the pool water.

Several Wood Spirit Tribe monks waited quietly for the dead soul water to slowly drip from the corpse, while looking around with vigilant eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, no more dead soul water flowed out from the corpse, and Mu Lei let the first corpse float over. After carefully checking it several times with his spiritual consciousness, he confirmed that there was not a drop of dead soul water, and then put it into the wood. in a bottle.

Next, corpses were collected one after another, and Mu Lei breathed a sigh of relief only when the last one was fine.

Their mission was to confirm the effect of the human sacrifice, so they had to take away the bodies of the wild beasts that had been put in not long ago.

The corpses of these desolate beasts corroded by the dead soul water cannot be discarded nearby at will. Only the original tree roots in the altar can shield their breath, otherwise they will be sensed by the dead soul soldiers.

As for the dead soul water, it is extremely poisonous to the Wood Spirit Tribe monks, and it can also guide the dead soul monsters, so you cannot carry any of it.

"Next is the human race."

Mu Lei let out a breath of turbid air, and a spiritual sword hit the deck beneath his feet. The flying boat shook, and the vines binding the humans shrank back in an instant, and nearly a hundred unconscious humans slowly floated to the surface.

At the same time, Mu Lei took out a complicated compass and moved it gently. The lines on the surface of a celebrity's skin gradually faded and turned into green light spots that dissipated.

In order to prevent conflict with the dead soul water, Mu Lei lifted the restriction on the human race. The group of unconscious human monks slowly fell forward under the spiritual light.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, a piece of soil at the bottom of the pool suddenly exploded, and a burly body rushed out.

"careful!"

"not good!"

"Dead Soul Soldier!"

Several Wood Spirit Tribe monks blurted out almost at the same time. The next moment, they saw the figure at the bottom of the pool dancing with its arms, and the exploding dead soul water seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, rushing towards them.

The vines on the deck quickly closed up very cleverly, blocking the front.

The dead soul water was poured on the vines, making bursts of gurgling sounds, and immediately corroded most of the vines. Fortunately, the amount of dead soul water was not large, and it was all consumed.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

"Woooooooo..."

Several Wood Spirit Tribe monks had spiritual lights flashing in their hands. Just as they were about to fight back, they heard dozens of roars coming from the depths of the dead soul mist.

"Why did you alert so many dead soul soldiers!"

"We are definitely not opponents!"

"Run away!"

The faces of the five Wood Spirit Tribe monks turned extremely pale. This continuous sound could be heard from at least dozens of dead soul soldiers roaring.

Even Mu Lei, who was full of confidence before, was frightened. He looked forward and his pupils shrank suddenly.

At this time, the hundreds of human beings above the Dead Soul Pond disappeared without knowing when, and the burly body rushed towards them.

I saw that the opponent's body was wrapped in a thick layer of armor, with a layer of dead soul water boiling on the surface, and a hot energy of blood was rolling inside the armor, as if it was burning the dead soul water.

The majestic power of qi and blood was like a bright light in this dead soul area. The dead soul water only remained for a moment before being evaporated by the ocean-like power of qi and blood.

"This is definitely not a dead soul soldier. A dead soul soldier cannot have the power of blood!"

There was a surge of energy in Mu Lei's body, and the five shields blocked the front.

But in that instant, the burly humanoid monster wrapped in bone armor rushed to the front of the airship. However, he did not step onto the airship to attack, but suddenly opened his mouth.

"Roar!!!"

A dark golden sound wave surged out from its mouth, instantly submerging the entire flying boat.

The shields outside the bodies of several Wood Spirit Tribe monks trembled slightly, and the vine armor they wore shone brightly at the same time, as if their maximum defense power had been activated.

The two defensive methods seemed to have no effect. These Wood Spirit monks felt that their bodies lost consciousness in the sound waves, and the spells about to be released in their hands also solidified...

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