Volume 1 Chapter 586 Burial Place

Chapter 586 Burial Place

Zhang Pa was clear in his heart that this was Bai Lao Shu doing a favor. He respected Hu Ping, so he didn't make things difficult for him. However, they had a grudge against each other, so he had to find a reason to let him go. This was the strange thinking of the strong.

He let go of Fu Ling's left hand, took out a set of white clothes, a precious robe made of the skin shed by the young Fu Shen Snake, took two steps and handed it to Bai Lao Shu. Bai Lao Shu took a look and shook his head and said, "This one won't work. Ordinary ones will work. This one will work." He pulled the green cloth around his waist and spoke.

Zhang Pa wanted to persuade him again, but Bai Lao Shu said seriously, "Just like this." He had to put away the white clothes and change into two sets of ordinary clothes and handed them over. After Bai Lao Shu took them, his expression eased: "Not bad, not bad, very good, very good, for the sake of the clothes, I won't make things difficult for you this time, you go."

Zhang Pa said solemnly, "Thank you!" He took Fu Ling's hand and walked towards the depths of the grassland.

The two previous trips to Yuanshan took two months, one for two months, and one for one month. Hu Ping was there to take care of them, and no monsters dared to attack along the way. This time, without Hu Ping to intimidate the beasts, the plump Fu Ling became the sweetest food, attracting a bunch of ferocious monsters.

Just after walking more than a mile, the grass leaves in front of him were flying, and four fierce wolves ran over, one meter tall, with sharp teeth exposed and fierce eyes. They knew that Zhang Pa was difficult to deal with, so three of them attacked him and the other bit Fu Ling.

Zhang Pa shook his left hand and threw Fu Ling on his back, shouting, "Hold him." Then he handed the corpse to his left hand, took out the Fushen Sword in his right hand and slashed at the four wolves. With just one sword, the four fierce wolves that jumped up died together, their heads fell like balls, and their bodies fell to the ground with a thud.

After one sword strike, Zhang Pa clearly knew that he was much stronger than before. He immediately gained confidence and walked forward. When passing by four wolf corpses, he lightly tapped the tip of the sword, picked out the inner elixir of the demon wolf and put it away, and continued to stride forward.

As he walked, he asked Fu Ling: "Are you afraid?" Fu Ling shook his head, and remembered that Zhang Pa couldn't see, and added: "No."

Zhang Pa said: "Hold me tight, I will kill all the way to Yuanshan." Fu Ling said: "Okay!" Zhang Pa was still worried, so he took out a snake whip and tied him tightly behind him, and covered him with a five-element robe, leaving only a small head exposed. Fu Ling said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

This road was full of killing, endless killing. Under the temptation of Fu Ling, the ten thousand year grass spirit, countless monsters came one after another, fearless of death, and rushed one after another. After the four wolves, there was a group of wolves, after a group of wolves, there were two bears, and after the two bears, there was a fierce lion. After killing the fierce lion, they were surrounded by tigers.

All the monsters before the tiger group were cleanly and neatly dealt with by Zhang Pa. With Hu Ping's cultivation, killing these monsters was no problem at all, but when facing the tiger group, he was a little hesitant.

They were also tigers, and maybe they were Hu Ping's relatives. Although Hu Ping would not care about these, Zhang Pa cared. He put away his sword and ran around, wanting to let the tiger group go. But the problem was that the tiger group would not let him go. There were a total of seven tigers, and each one pounced on him fiercely, running faster than Zhang Pa, and biting him with bloody mouths.

It's not that Zhang Pa couldn't run faster than the tigers, he didn't dare to run faster than the tigers, fearing that the body of Hu Ping would be damaged by excessive movements. If that happened, even killing 10,000 tigers would be useless.

But the tiger group chased him closely, so he had to kill the tigers. Seven tigers were just seven swords, and he easily killed them. As usual, he put away the inner elixir and continued to move forward. Then he was attacked by other monsters.

The bloody storm was nothing more than this. He killed until he couldn't bear to kill anymore. The road he walked on was covered with blood and corpses. It looked very scary, but it still couldn't stop the greed of the monsters.

Zhang Pa was a little depressed. He had killed a thousand monsters in just one day. He didn't know how long the road would be. Should he keep killing? He thought of the big wild boar again. What if such a terrifying guy appeared?

As soon as he was depressed, his mood fluctuated and stimulated the Yuanying. The Yuanying baby loosened his hands, and the golden elixir in his arms fell down and turned into a little tiger. Although it was small in size, its face was very fierce. He raised his head and howled. The shrill roar resounded through Zhang Pa's mind, which made him shout loudly. However, what he shouted was not human language, but tiger roar. The sound was deafening and spread, scaring many timid and weak monsters to flee.

The tiger roared for a long time. The louder it shouted, the smoother the qi and meridians became. The power in Hu Ping's Yuanshen was completely stimulated. After a quarter of an hour, the roar gradually stopped. At this time, all the monsters within a hundred miles around ran away, leaving only Zhang Pa and Fu Ling in shock.

When Hu Ping's power was perfectly integrated with his own power, he truly realized how powerful Hu Ping was. His power at this time had exceeded the top limit, but he knew that he was far from being Hu Ping's opponent. He only refined the power in the tiger's soul, and there was still a lot of power sealed in the bones and sealed in the inner elixir in the brain that could not be obtained. After sighing, he silently said to the big tiger in his heart: "Thank you."

At this time, someone spoke behind him: "I'm deaf." Fu Ling covered his ears and frowned. Zhang Pa hurriedly turned back and asked: "Deaf? What should I do?" Fu Ling pouted and said: "I'm not a human, how can I be deaf? But why are you shouting so loudly?"

After hearing this, Zhang Pa was relieved and smiled: "Let's go to Yuanshan."

After this shout, his confidence doubled and he moved forward quickly.

The big tiger's breath was effective. After he shouted that, the tiger's breath and his own Qi naturally merged into one. With a little exercise, the Qi spread out and enveloped the surroundings, scaring away thousands of monsters and beasts so that they dared not approach anymore and soon arrived at Yuanshan.

He had been here twice before, and Fu Ling grew up here again. He came to the Ganoderma Lucidum Forest like an old horse who knew the way. The tall Ganoderma Lucidum covered the entire area. Looking around, it was all red, white, pink and various colors of Ganoderma Lucidum, which was full of spiritual energy.

He walked to the front of the three skeletons and stopped. This was the farthest he had walked before. He put Fu Ling down, and then gently put down the corpse of Hu Ping. He bowed respectfully to the three jade bones, bowed to them one by one, and said, "I am bothering you, senior, please don't blame me."

He picked up the corpse of Hu Ping and walked forward lightly. He couldn't bear to go forward because there was no road. Except for a small path when he came here, all other places were covered with Ganoderma Lucidum, growing all the way to where he wanted to go, the small flat land in the Ganoderma Lucidum Forest.

On the almost flat open space, three white animal bones that seemed to be transparent were placed in a shape of a Chinese character. There was a large inner pill in the skull of each skeleton, which was the essence of their thousands of years of practice.

Zhang Pa looked down to find the way. It was very strange in the Refining Valley. Even the monsters and cultivators could not fly, unless they were birds or Nascent Souls. Zhang Pa could not fly and could not bear to step on the Ganoderma lucidum, so he had to use light body kung fu to climb up lightly.