Chapter 1340 Enter Wuya Mountain

"Senior, I will definitely come out. Before I come out, I have to trouble you to help take care of my relatives!" Han Yu stared at the old blacksmith.

"As long as they are willing, they can be in my armory at any time." The old blacksmith smiled. He looked like a very ordinary and kind little old man.

Han Yu was grateful and said goodbye to the old blacksmith.

He handed all the Qiankun bags he had taken to Xiaojiao, and handed Xiaojiao and the girl to the old blacksmith, and after saying goodbye to Qin Le, Ye Xunhua and others, he strode towards Wuya Mountain.

"Pighead, be careful!"

"Brother, I'll wait for you to come back!"

"Ho Ho..."

The sound of exhortations and blessings from everyone gradually dissipated in Han Yu's ears, and his world became extremely quiet, only the sound of his footsteps and heartbeat could be heard.

Soon, Han Yu was only more than seven hundred feet away from Wuya Mountain, and he had come here before.

His steps are still vigorous.

The old blacksmith's eyes were burning, and he was slightly relieved.

The masters of Ye Family, Leiyin Holy Land and other forces all showed strange expressions on their faces. Previously, the masters of Wuhuang Jiuzhong had already started to stagger in this position, and Han Yu had no effect, which shows how much the little beast tooth helped Han Yu.

Han Yu is getting farther and farther away from everyone, and getting closer to Wuya Mountain.

Not long after, Han Yu came to the place where the elder Taishang of Tianshu Holy Land had fallen. This old man was the closest person to Wuya Mountain.

Everyone looked at Han Yu's upright figure and all exclaimed. Now everyone is almost certain that Han Yu will be able to climb Wuya Mountain.

In the end, Han Yu really boarded Wuya Mountain.

In Wuya Mountain, the soil and rocks are black, most of the land is exposed, and only a small part of the mountain grows plants. The old plants, with their rhizomes like horned dragons, exude an ancient and vicissitudes of life. I don't know how many years they have lived.

Han Yu climbed up the outermost mountain, no matter whether it was a dense forest, a lake, or a cliff, nothing could stop him. When the moon rose, Han Yu climbed to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Han Yu looked like an ant standing on the head of an elephant, but old blacksmiths, Long Xiu, Feng Kunxiang and other masters could still see Han Yu.

Even the old blacksmith, his blood was boiling and his eyes were burning. Han Yu successfully entered Wuya Mountain, which can be said to have helped him fulfill a wish.

Everyone wanted to know what was in Wuya Mountain, but Han Yu couldn't hear their shouts, and they couldn't hear Han Yu's voice.

Han Yu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the inside of Wuya Mountain, and was in a daze for a while.

Seen from the outside, Wuya Mountain is nine majestic black mountains, but what Han Yu saw at this time were continuous mountains, which seemed to be directly connected to the sky.

Han Yu frowned slightly. Wuya Mountain has such a large area, it is not easy to find Yujing Buddha Lotus. The most important thing is that here his cultivation level is suppressed to zero and he cannot fly.

"I don't know if the white dragon can be summoned here, can it fly?"

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the white dragon rushed out of the dantian and came out of the body, and it was still able to fly.

Han Yu was overjoyed, as expected of a white dragon born with air defense skills, he could still fly here. With a leap, he jumped onto the white dragon, and the white dragon quietly flew to the north.

Although the white dragon can fly, its speed is greatly restricted here.

Han Yu let the white dragon fly close to the mountain, where he could not use the power of the soul, but could only see with his eyes.

In Wuya Mountain, the silence was as dead, there were no animals, no insects, no wind, and even the old plants seemed lifeless. The bright moon in the sky turned pale at some point.

Even though Han Yu had a small animal tooth body guard to resist the erosion of the secret power, he still felt the pressure, and his back felt inexplicably cold.

"The old lunatic has been here for more than a month, and I don't know where he went."

Wuya Mountain is huge, and Han Yu climbed over seven or eight mountains, but there were still mountains beyond sight in front of him.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

When Han Yu passed a mountain depression, there were bursts of piercing sounds from the dead surroundings, and he saw the roots of an old tree swell out of thin air, surrounding him.

"Spirited?" Han Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly let the white dragon leave.

The growth rate of the root system of the old tree was not slower than that of the white dragon, and soon a root as thick as an arm touched Han Yu.

"Boom!"

Han Yu punched it up, and the tree root was bounced away, but it was not damaged, and Han Yu's fist was still slightly painful.

"It's so tough!" Han Yu changed color slightly. With one punch, he could smash an ordinary low-level emperor's soldier, but didn't break a branch.

This made Han Yu vigilant, and he must not let the roots surround him, otherwise Han Yu would not be able to rush out at all.

Another tree root stretched out quickly, and Han Yu used both hands and feet to keep him from getting close. After a fight, the white dragon flew six or seven miles away, and the root system slowly retracted.

There were many holes in Han Yu's clothes, and the skin was scratched in several places.

This is also because Han Yu's physical body is so good. For ordinary people, even if there are small animal teeth to resist the secret power, they will die if they enter. And Han Yu also relied on the white dragon to be able to fly, otherwise he would have to wait to die if he was surrounded by tree roots.

Just the attack by the tree roots just now, the general Wuhuang Jiuzhong's masters will definitely not be able to resist it.

Han Yu became cautious and let the white dragon fly higher.

Not long after, Han Yu was attacked again. This is a huge welcoming pine tree, as majestic as a hill, and its branches are like the tentacles of an octopus, launching a terrifying attack on Han Yu.

This welcoming pine was much stronger than the old tree just now. Han Yu bumped into a branch forcefully, and his finger was broken, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Fortunately, the white dragon was flexible and rushed out from the attack of the welcoming pine, allowing Han Yu to escape.

Han Yu finally realized the horror of Wuya Mountain. Even if he is a saint, there is no secret treasure to block the secret power, and he will be eroded by the secret power at any time. If he encounters a terrifying monster like the welcoming pine, it will be difficult to escape once he is trapped.

Han Yu let the white dragon fly high, never daring to get too close to the ground. Those plants on the ground, who knows which one will suddenly attack, once the escape route is cut off, only one will die.

Time passed quietly, and it took several days in a blink of an eye. Even though the white dragon flew high enough, Han Yu was attacked many times inexplicably.

Big trees that suddenly rose from the ground, boulders that soared to the sky, yellow sand that covered the sky... Three times, Han Yu was almost doomed, but in the end he avoided it dangerously and was seriously injured.

On the seventh day, Han Yu encountered great danger.