Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"Good baby, since the body centipede has changed again, it might as well be called the blood jade centipede from now on."

Jing Zhou touched the blood jade centipede on his wrist, and felt a chill in his palm, which lifted people's spirits. It seemed that even with the internal force in his body, the movement was a little faster.

After stroking the blood jade centipede for a while, Jing Zhou tried to communicate with it again.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to feel it with his sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that he felt a weak spiritual power in the nothingness.

After cutting off his index finger, Jing Zhou fed the Blood Jade Centipede a few more drops of blood essence, and the previously weak mental power seemed to become stronger.

"I think that spiritual power is this blood jade centipede. Although its mental power is still very weak, it can be easily controlled in this way. If you continue to feed it in the future, there will be unexpected results."

Jing Zhou felt that it would be more miraculous to raise this centipede in the future, and he became more and more looking forward to it.

If he had had this Gu worm earlier, he would not have been poisoned by that scorpion that day.

"Time, fate!"

Thinking of that silly girl who was willing to die for herself, Jing Zhou sighed, if he hadn't been poisoned, how could he have read the secret book of the Five Poison Sect's suppressing education, and if he didn't read this secret book, how could he have obtained the method of raising Gu!

Walking to the window, Jing Zhou looked at the crescent moon in the sky, thinking of the girl who asked him to catch a hundred fireflies, the enthusiasm for the new beast in his heart was much less.

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Leaving Miao Jiang, Jing Zhou felt a little bit reluctant.

In the rivers and lakes, the poisonous Gu was originally impossible to defend against, but now with the blood jade centipede, Jing Zhou felt that the normal poisonous Gu could not help him.

There is a blood jade centipede hanging on the wrist. In this hundred thousand mountains, ordinary poisonous insects will run away when they smell the scent of this centipede.

At this time, there is no threat of poisonous insects, if it is not for the miasma deep in the mountains, Jing Zhou thinks that Miaojiang is a good place to settle down.

There are thick trees hugged by several people, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and there are many small animals beside the small lake. When the sun rises in the morning, the sun shines through the misty mist and folds colorful light, which makes people feel like A fairy resort.

Besides, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains in Miaojiang, who knows if there are any relics of predecessors or treasures of heaven and earth in the depths of the mountains?

There is no door in the world, or there is a border of Miao, there is a road in Huangquan, and the tripod is left in the wild.

In the depths of this mountain, there must be hidden top secrets that are rare in the world!

It is said that this Miaojiang is the place where witches lived together in ancient times.

In ancient times, witches controlled the land, demons ruled the sky, and two clans of liches ruled the world.

And this Miaojiang happens to be the birthplace of the Wu Clan.Even the great witch Chiyou came from Jiuli, Miaojiang.

There are even legends that there are twelve ancestor witches above Chiyou.

The twelve ancestral witches were all transformed by the essence and blood of Pan Gu, who were born to master the laws of the world, control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and manipulate time and space.

In the past, this Miao Jiang possessed even more weird and unpredictable witchcraft than martial arts.

Thousands of Gu devoured the heart, brought the dead back to life, resurrected the soul through corpses, and all kinds of miraculous methods. As for whether the legends were true, Jing Zhou had no way of verifying them.

The soul of the holy beast returns to the sea of ​​poison, and the ruins of the fairy trail ask for a strange fate.

Perhaps, thousands of years ago, there were also immortal relics in this land of Miaojiang.

Ever since the jade pendant on his chest communicated with the blood jade centipede, Jing Zhou felt that the world seemed not simple.

Since you can have spirit beasts, how can there be no immortals?

If it wasn't for the fact that he still has outstanding accounts, he might have to explore the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

All the way north, stop and go, Jingzhou is not moving fast.

The main reason is that he kept holding the centipede for testing on the road.

As Jing continued to feed, he found that in addition to detoxification, the blood jade centipede also had the ability to drive insects away.

The ability of the blood jade centipede made Jing Zhou playful, and he kept trying to drive all kinds of poisonous insects along the way, scorpions of different sizes, centipedes of different lengths, and snakes of various colors.

"Hahaha, at this time, my son, I can be regarded as a master of ten thousand poisons!"

"If I have the idea of ​​establishing a sect, wouldn't I be able to be an ancestor just by relying on this skill of controlling beasts with my hands?"

Suddenly Jing Zhou thought of the old poison, that guy's ability to control snakes can be described as extraordinary.

With a group of snake formations, Ouyang Ke was able to suppress Mei Chaofeng.

"I'm afraid that the old poison will not practice the Nine Yin Mantra, and his overall strength may surpass the other four masters. If he fights poison like Ding Chunqiu in the martial arts competition, the other four masters will die of hatred!"

Although the old poison is a bit vicious, he is very good at martial arts!

After thinking for a moment, Jing Zhou drove the poisonous insects away again.

"The snake stands on the left, the scorpion stands in the middle, the centipede stands on the right, and the toad stands behind, don't mess up the formation..."

Suddenly, a black tide swept over, frightening the animals in the forest to run around.

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One day, when Jing Zhou was playing with poisonous insects in the forest, he happened to meet a farmer who went up the mountain to hunt.

"Brother Wang, do you hear any movement ahead?"

A thin man on the left seemed to hear something, bent down on the ground, listened carefully with his ears, and asked his companion next to him.

"Hearing what you said, it seems that there is movement in front, isn't it a big bug?"

Thinking that there would be a big bug ahead, the two of them stood there and hesitated.

The two of them are just ordinary farmers who know how to use a few bows and occasionally come to this mountain to hunt and subsidize their family.However, where have you ever hunted a big bug!If they really encounter a tiger, the two of them may be in danger.

The two hesitated for a while, then saw a flash of grass in front of them, and two white shadows rushed out.

"Scared me, it turned out to be a rabbit!"

After seeing clearly that it was a rabbit that ran out, one of them was obviously relieved.

"No, you listen to brother, behind, no, flash!"

Hearing what his companion said, the man quickly dodged, and at this moment a wild boar rushed out from behind like crazy.

Before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard another murmur, and then saw a group of poisonous insects crawling over from behind.

"Poison... Poison!"

"My mother! There are so many poisons! Could it be that the Poison Immortal has descended to earth!"

"What a disaster! Hurry up... run brother!"

The two felt that their scalps were numb and their feet were cold. They stood up from the ground tremblingly, and ran back without looking back.

If he didn't run away, he might be torn to pieces by these poisonous insects if he didn't die under the mouth of the big insect.

This group of poisonous insects is exactly the group of insects controlled by Jing Zhou with the blood jade centipede. Ever since he learned that the blood jade centipede can control insects, he is like an old urchin with a lot of playfulness. The animals on the mountain in the tree rushed towards Huashan by the way.

Huashan has the Five Sacred Swordsmanship!

He wanted to see how exquisite these five schools' lost martial arts were.

Otherwise, the foundation of the evil sword technique alone is too low.

He now feels that his knowledge of martial arts has reached a bottleneck. If he thinks about it, he can only observe the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

He didn't take the official road this way, but took a detour and walked through the woods, firstly to catch some poison to feed his own centipede, and secondly to satisfy his playfulness.

It's a remote place where to go, but the fly in the ointment is that in this remote place, in the middle of the night, no one Nie Xiaoqian came out to scare him.

Fortunately, every time the centipede ingested some toxins, it became miraculous. After Jing Zhou fed it for dozens of days, the blood jade centipede became quite spiritual, so the journey was not boring.

At this time, he only needs to wave his arm, and the centipede will fly out at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye, and shoot at the enemy. If he is bitten by this centipede, he will not need a moment to go to see Hades.

He didn't walk fast this way, and when he arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain, it was already autumn, and the mountain was covered with withered yellow color, occasionally a gust of wind blew, and the people who blew it were chilly.

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