Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 356: Solar Wind is also Wind
"Be careful, these are twisted tree spirits..."

When passing by a strange forest, Gu Minghui warned: "These demonized trees have a trace of the blood of the Fusang sacred tree. Their vitality is extremely tenacious and it is difficult to kill them. Once trapped in the sea of ​​trees, even a peak martial saint will die."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou stopped and sensed it carefully. As expected, he detected a hint of malice through the flawless sword heart.

But it seems that because vegetation is naturally indifferent, this sensation is not strong. This is precisely what makes it more terrifying, because a crisis that goes unnoticed is often more deadly.

If it weren't for Gu Minghui's reminder, Ye Qingzhou might not have realized that something was wrong.

"Fortunately, the weaknesses of these twisted tree spirits are very obvious. They cannot move, so as long as you don't get close to their territory, you don't have to worry about being attacked."

This was obviously not the first time that Gu Minghui had explored the interior of Taixi Cave. He guided everyone in front of him with ease, helping them avoid one danger after another and soon arrived in front of a huge nest.

buzz~
There was clearly no air movement, but everyone could "hear" a constant vibrating noise, as if millions of birds were flapping their wings in their ears.

Wow~
There are nine openings on the top of the nest, which is tens of thousands of meters high. Each hole spews out a large amount of ink-like viscous water, forming nine black waterfalls of varying heights.

"This is the Dark Nest. The mythical creature we captured earlier came from here..."

Gu Minghui introduced as he walked.

"The entrance to the nest is at the top. We need to enter from right above."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingzhou followed everyone into the air and flew to the entrance of the Dark Nest.

The nest is like a huge sieve with a broad, flat top and a movable entrance in the center.

In fact, the nine holes spewing "ink" can also lead into the interior of the Dark Nest, but those liquids contain liquid poison of faith, which gathers the negative consciousness of hundreds of millions of feathered people who died here.

The resentment and despair they had during their lifetime were the most poisonous things in the world to any living being. Even if you were not afraid, there was no need to deliberately get contaminated by them and disgust yourself.

After entering from the entrance at the top, Ye Qingzhou saw a torn coffin with signs of being bitten placed next to a pool on the top floor.

There were three pieces of bones nearby, which looked like they had been soaked in sulfuric acid. They had shrunk and corroded severely, and their specific shapes were almost unrecognizable.

After careful observation, Ye Qingzhou discovered that it was a human-shaped body with two wings and a prototype head with a bird's beak.

"According to speculation, this should be the public cemetery of the Feather Clan. The interior is like a honeycomb, with a large number of coffins of various shapes stored. Those who can be placed on the top floor are basically the nobles among the Feather Clan. However, some of the corpses of the Feather Clan here have undergone corpse transformation, and many of the corpses that have not mutated have been dug out and eaten as food..."

"So, this is actually a large cafeteria for Chaos creatures?"

Ye Qingzhou complained speechlessly.

Gu Minghui smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "When our five great powers first discovered this place, we suffered a great loss. The entire Black Nest, from top to bottom, is full of dangers in the first five areas alone, with endless traps, traps and corrupted creatures. Not to mention the next few levels."

In fact, the upper three floors are not that bad. Even a martial arts saint leading a martial arts master is enough for routine exploration. As long as you pay a little attention to some dangerous areas, self-protection is no problem.

Going down further, especially after the fifth floor, the time and space there have been distorted by the Avenue of Death and Darkness of the Hades, turning it into a strange and mysterious maze.

And the worst thing is that this maze is not a dead thing, but alive!
He already possesses special abilities similar to those of a divine evil, with a powerful self-repair ability. He can also change his own structure as needed and release various corrupt and evil chaotic creatures.

The first level of the Dark Nest ruins, Xunfeng area.

Six figures turned into streams of light and flashed by at the corner of the circular walkway, leaving behind only gradually fading afterimages.

I saw a scorching sun and strong wind sweeping through the corridor, and the air blades formed by various ray storms seemed to be able to cut through the space, almost equivalent to a full-strength attack from a martial saint.

However, such an attack could not even leave a mark on the wall of the Black Nest.

It can be seen from this that the construction materials of the Black Nest are extraordinary. Even the protective magic array inside still maintains basic operation, which is enough to prove how powerful the Feather Clan civilization once was.

Even so, the Feathered Tribe still perished, and the main body of their civilization disappeared in the long river of history, leaving only a few words for future generations through written records.

A few hours later, at a fork in the road, the six people stopped temporarily.

The big, stupid Andre who was accompanying them couldn't help but complain: "Finally we made it. What the hell was that just now?"

He stroked his well-maintained beard, his face full of heartache.

The once lustrous and full brown beard had become dry and split, with various marks of being cut and burned at the ends. It would probably take several years for it to grow back.

Next to him, Karelin had a dark look on his face.

Black in the physical sense, he was hit head-on by a ball of flame that suddenly burst out from the wall.

If the power of mental imagery had not formed a barrier that effectively blocked most of the burning of the high-energy ion flames, all of his hair would have been burned off, turning him into a shiny, boiled egg head.

Both of them had red faces, sweat on their foreheads, and their breathing was quite uneven. It was obvious that they were under a lot of pressure.

Ye Qingzhou, on the other hand, walked along leisurely and leisurely, as if he was on an outing, and he felt quite comfortable.

The other three Martial Saints from Dongji Country were also not affected at all. They all looked composed and maintained the dignity and composure that a Martial Saint should have.

Gu Minghui is known as the "divine fortune teller" and it is easy for him to predict good and bad fortune.

Zhuque himself is an expert at controlling strong winds and raging fire, so he is naturally not afraid.

Xuanwu has the best defense among the six people, and this level of attack is not enough to break his defense.

When six people travel together, whoever is the worst will be embarrassed.

Karelin glanced at his companion Andrei, who was as dusty as he was, and sighed in his heart again that the gap between the Northern Alliance and the Eastern Kingdom was truly reflected in all aspects.

"Since this is the cemetery of the Feather Tribe, there must be anti-theft measures. We are probably identified as intruders by the spirits of the ruins."

Gu Minghui glanced around and said calmly, "In fact, we should feel lucky. After hundreds of millions of years, the power of the formation has been greatly weakened. At present, it can only threaten the seventh level martial saint. For the peak martial saint of the ninth level, the attack is not fatal."

Ye Qingzhou was able to see through things, so he came to the same conclusion as Gu Minghui: "The defensive formation here is even enough to kill the Heavenly King Martial God in its heyday."

Everyone was horrified and frightened after hearing this.

The King of Martial God who has reached the tenth level of heaven!
How could such a powerful man be killed by a mere formation in a cemetery?
"It is indeed very dangerous here. I can sense that there seems to be a more dangerous aura beneath the central square..."

Xuanwu said with a serious look.

He has the sharpest spiritual perception among everyone and can sense even the slightest soul fluctuations, so he can detect the powerful chaotic creatures nearby in advance.

And below the center of the square, there was obviously something that even Xuanwu felt was extremely dangerous. Even the defense that he was proud of was not enough to withstand that level of danger.

If they are not careful, even though the six Martial Saints present are the best among the human race on Blue Star and possess incredibly powerful means, they may still fail here.

The ruins of the Dark Nest are indeed very dangerous, and the smooth journey before was just an illusion.

If you take it lightly because of this, you will definitely fail here.

After a short rest, the six people quickly continued on their journey.

Gu Minghui took out a strange jade book with the four characters "Xuan Ji Tian Ming" engraved on the cover. It was obviously an exclusive treasure of the Qing Emperor's lineage and possessed powerful divination abilities.

Looking through the jade book, Gu Minghui was studying the location of the intersection leading to the next level in the Fengli area. "Fuyao Golden Palace? What kind of weird name is this?"

I saw a map emerging on the mysterious book of destiny, and the area marked on the map had the words "Fuyao Golden Palace" written on it.

In Ye Qingzhou's hand, the Mysterious Book of Destiny showed that there was an unknown area called the Fuyao Golden Palace in the southwest corner of Fengli District.

There were no traps, poisons, or other dangers marked on it. Instead, there was only one bold warning: "Strong wind."

"Gale?"

Ye Qingzhou didn't understand what he meant, but he instinctively realized his own sudden impulse and then frowned.

He has complete confidence in his own physiological functions. Martial artists are not human beings, and a martial saint can stroll leisurely in a category 10 typhoon and treat conventional natural disasters as nothing.

The Xuanji Destiny Book is extraordinary; it is known as the 'Heavenly Book' and it has never made a mistake in predicting fate.

However, at this moment, there were only two words "strong wind" written lightly on the jade book, which made him feel uneasy.

Because the simpler it is, the more suspicious it may be.

Soon, more than ten minutes later, the six people arrived at the Fuyao Golden Palace.

Rumble~
Ye Qingzhou stomped his feet heavily and managed to stand firm. He looked at the roaring gap not far away. He was in a trance for a while and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Gale!

The high-energy particles that gushed out appeared half-white and half-transparent. At first glance, it looked like a waterfall with a huge drop. The high-energy matter in the plasma state turned into colorful "water streams" rushing down.

Even a martial saint would be killed without a trace if hit head-on.

Even though Ye Qingzhou had already cultivated a demigod body, he would still be seriously injured, so he couldn't help but complain: "Old Gu, is your book reliable? It calls this thing 'Big Wind'?"

Gu Minghui smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, solar wind is also wind, don't pay too much attention to the details."

"The passage to the next level is inside here?"

Touching the jade cover of the Mysterious Book of Destiny, Gu Minghui felt a little ashamed. He was now unsure whether the predictions of the book were accurate.

Obviously, the opening in front of you sprayed with "solar wind" is the "door" leading to the next level.

However, it is not easy to pass through this door. If you don’t have some tricks, you will probably have to stop here.

"Go in?"

Gu Minghui glanced at everyone.

"It's all here..."

Ye Qingzhou stood in the front: "Let me lead the way, you guys follow closely and don't fall behind."

"it is good."

Gu Minghui, Xuanwu and Zhuque were the first to respond and stood directly behind Ye Qingzhou.

With their abilities, it would not be difficult to rush in, but they would inevitably expose some of their cards.

As for Karelin and Andrei, after looking at each other, they also chose to follow. After all, they had arrived here, and it would be a pity if they returned empty-handed.

"Three, two, one!"

After the countdown ended, Ye Qingzhou suddenly drew his sword and started at gear four.

Tai Su is immeasurable!

The Wuji Sword Realm flashed behind Ye Qingzhou and lasted for less than a second, but the mighty power that created the world still demonstrated its unparalleled power.

With the blessing of the power of creation, the torrent of sword energy directly hit the solar wind in front of it. Under the collision of high-energy particles, a brilliant colorful light bloomed, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Everyone held their breath. The sword slashed out by Ye Qingzhou was powerful enough to rival a Martial God of the Tenth Realm!
Even if it only lasts for a second, it is a method that only a powerful martial god can use!

With the help of this sword, Ye Qingzhou was able to go upstream in the plasma torrent formed by the solar wind and open up a vacuum zone that could accommodate several people.

"Follow me all!"

Ye Qingzhou jumped with his life, and the others followed suit.

After passing through the 'strong wind', the six people came to a hall. They walked with difficulty and at a speed similar to that of ordinary people.

There were wisps of poisonous wind blowing around, which were very corrosive. Even if a martial arts master came in, his face would be dissolved into molecules in just a few seconds.

Without the power of the mind of a martial saint, one can modify the physical laws within a certain range and resist this terrible corrosion.

Ye Qingzhou's sight penetrated the poisonous fog and looked at the blurry roads and scenes around him. It was exactly the direction recorded in the Book of Mysterious Destiny.

"We go through the hall first, then turn right and arrive at..."

Ye Qingzhou's feet were rooted in the ground like tree roots. He bravely stepped forward against the poisonous wind, and faced the challenge. Every cell in his muscles was bursting with powerful strength, forming a resonant force field, gathering the strength in one place and bringing powerful power.

Just as everyone left the hall, something strange happened.

From the corner of his eye, Ye Qingzhou saw something strange flying rapidly towards him in the passage ahead, like a crescent-shaped translucent blade.

Zheng~
The blade was so fast that it cut Ye Qingzhou's left arm.

However, the scene of blood spurting out and broken limbs flying everywhere did not appear, and Ye Qingzhou was even unable to step back an inch.

The body of a demigod!

Enough to withstand any simple physical attack!
The powerful kinetic energy brought by the slash was all converted into electromagnetic force and was directly consumed by the divine cells in Ye Qingzhou's body.

"what happened?"

Gu Minghui asked from the back.

"There's an attack... again!"

Ye Qingzhou's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly saw a series of transparent blades floating in the air flow, spinning and accelerating wildly, flying like boomerangs.

Moreover, the attack contained the strange power of the lower level of space.

"Cutting through space, cutting through everything?"

Ye Qingzhou suddenly had an idea and immediately realized that this was the defensive formation of the Dark Nest targeting him, and even the Space Slash was used.

"That's too much. I'm here to sweep the graves and burn incense..."

(End of this chapter)