Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 567

When everyone left the Sword Scar, it was already the evening sunset, Han Yu moved to a small mountain, completely sealed the Sword Scar, and personally carved a trapped formation on the cliff to protect the sword. The location of the mark.

Then everyone returned to the Haotian School, set up an arrangement and burned incense, Han Yu and Jiang Lixuan worshipped heaven and earth and became brothers with different surnames.

That night, Han Yu came to Huating Mountain again. At this time, Huating Mountain was glowing under the moonlight, and the gushing yellow water had ceased. But what made everyone puzzled was that it was clearly an illusion, but none of the disciples of the Clear Sky School and the mining coolies survived, all of them rotted and died.

"The surrounding environment has not changed, but people have died, what is going on?" Cao Jianyin asked in astonishment.

At that time, the yellow water was soaring into the sky. As long as it was splashed by the yellow water, the vegetation became ash and the mountains and rivers were broken. The environment that is now eye-catching, but there is no sign of corrosion, only people are dead.

"That illusion is weird. Those people died because they were in the illusion and couldn't help themselves." Han Yu said.

Even if he is the Seventh Ring Unloading Master now, he still can't see the essence of this illusion, but human death is a fact, and it can only be explained like this.

Everyone slowly approached the Spirit Jade Mountain. When it was a hundred feet away from the Spirit Jade Mountain, the magic sword that Han Yu was carrying began to vibrate slightly. From the frequency of that vibration, Han Yu seemed to feel its excitement.

Han Yu took the magic sword down, and the others could see the magic sword shaking.

"Everyone, don't go there, I'll go and take a look first." Han Yu said solemnly.

The things buried under the mountain of spirit jade must have something to do with the magic sword. The magic sword is so terrifying, and the things under the mountain of spirit jade are even more unimaginable.

"Be careful," Jiang Lixuan reminded.

Han Yu nodded, and approached the Spirit Jade Mountain step by step. As the distance drew closer, the trembling frequency of the magic sword in his hand became more and more terrifying. When the distance was about ten feet away, Han Yu couldn't hold it under the shock, and he might leave Han Yu's hand at any time.

When the distance was seven feet away, the magic sword shook Han Yu's hand away and flew towards the mountain of spirit jade with a swish, like a child returning home, full of urgency and excitement.

"boom!"

The magic sword was heavily inserted on the mountain of spirit jade, but with a slight shock, the mountain of spirit jade exploded, and large and small pieces of spirit jade splashed in all directions, turning into white light, like a meteor that struck the night sky. .

At this moment, from under the mountain of spirit jade, a monstrous demon aura burst out, as if a peerless great demon was awakening, and the bright moon in the sky was instantly overshadowed by it.

Han Yu retreated for the first time, and Jiang Lixuan and the others also hurried away.

Under that breath, as strong as Jiang Lixuan, everyone felt as small as an ant.

"Puff puff……"

From the ground, a billowing black mist suddenly appeared. The black mist was even more terrifying than the previous one in Sword Scar, but it was the same.

"Could it be that the owner of the magic sword is buried under the mountain of spirit jade?" the elder said in surprise.

His guess cannot be said to be unreasonable. The magic sword fell from the sky three thousand years ago, and it was impossible to land innocently. It may land with its owner, but landed separately in different places.

Perhaps Demon Sword only recently awakened and issued instructions to let people bring it over.

Han Yu couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If that was the case, then he would be equivalent to a porter.

After the black mist came out, it gathered but did not disperse, and slowly rose to the sky. From the black mist, there was a sudden sound of a sword singing, it was the magic sword, which seemed to be thanking Han Yu. Then the cloud of black fog rose up like a star, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Han Yu gave a wry smile, no wonder Demon Sword didn't give him blood to recognize the Lord, he was really a porter.

The black fog has disappeared, and it took a while before everyone looked back. Although everyone's mood is very complicated, they have the same question, what is buried under the mountain of spirit jade, was it taken away by the magic sword?

Maybe it's the master of the magic sword, maybe not.

At this time, a huge hole appeared in the location of the mountain of Lingyu. The power that could resist the soul has disappeared. Han Yu's soul power shot through the hole, and inside was a vertical oval. The cave is surrounded by high-grade spirit jade. You can also see the blasted spiritual marrow inside, and a layer of spiritual marrow is also wrapped in the high-grade jade.

Suddenly, something in the cave attracted Han Yu's attention.

This is a petal, red as blood, suspended in the void, with bright red liquid dripping continuously, looking crazily.

"Huang Quanhua?" Han Yu suddenly exclaimed.

The petals are exactly the same as the yellow spring flowers he saw in the illusion when he came here for the first time. Han Yu rushed to the hole, Huang Quanhua is not only difficult to find in the world, but also useful to him.

Just as Han Yu was about to approach the cave, the terrifying yellow spring water suddenly gushed out, and you could see a yellow spring spouting continuously below.

"Humph." Han Yu snorted coldly. Now everything is understood. All the previous illusions were formed by that yellow spring flower.

Han Yu ignored the surging Huangquan, propped up the array shield and rushed down.

From within the yellow spring, a bright red flower was born, and the flower bloomed, and a person appeared in it, a woman in white clothes like snow, gentle as water.

This person is Liu Xuanyue.

However, Han Yu had already determined that this was an illusion, no matter who came out or said anything that disturbed Han Yu's mind, Han Yu ignored it. Eventually the illusion was shattered, the cave was still a cave, and the petals of Huangquan were still suspended in the void.

"It is worthy of being one of the three major magic flowers. Just a single petal can form such a terrifying illusion. If it is a whole flower, it will be fine!" Han Yu grabbed the petal.

From the petals, there was a bitter chill, which was several times colder than when Han Yu was refining the curse, but Han Yu was not afraid at all, and finally took Huangquan petals in his hands.

The petals of Huangquan really seemed to be formed by the condensation of fresh blood, and the bright red blood flowed endlessly.

Han Yu held it in his hand, and it didn't take long for the heart of his hand to be filled with blood, and the blood was left on the ground along the palm of his hand. The cold and severe smell of blood made Han Yu feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Lixuan and the others rushed into the hole one after another. Seeing the petals in Han Yu's hand, everyone's eyes widened. With Jiang Lixuan's insight, they couldn't see what kind of flower it was, and asked, "Brother Han, what is this? "

Han Yu said: "Huang Quanhua."

"What?" Jiang Lixuan and the others turned pale in an instant. They couldn't help but retreat back, fearing to avoid Huangquan's petals.

Legend has it that Huangquan flowers grow only in the Huangquan of Jiuyou Difu. Anyone who has seen Huangquan flowers will be ominous.