Dream Picking Records

Wang Xiao smelled a familiar scent from it, it was the breath of the peerless ancestor of Mingdao City. It was said that he was the last celestial being in this world, so this place must have been the result of a great battle between him and the existence in the Shenhu Lake.

The supreme power is evident from this.

Further ahead, some twisted trees appeared in the blood mud on both sides. In this valley without sunlight, they were lush and leafy. Their leaves were shaped like mulberry leaves and exuded a rotten smell.

There were many corpses lying on the ground, some of them were human, some were demons, and some were insects that bred in the local environment. They were the size of bees, with three pairs of wings on their backs, and their faces were like enlarged versions of ants, densely covering the area.

The fallen body was covered with tiny wounds and was rotting rapidly.

"It looks like more than one family came in."

"Well, it's possible that the Tuoba family's pursuit of me attracted the attention of other people, plus it's likely that it was opened for the last time, so someone wanted to take the risk."

After the two talked for a while, they quickened their pace.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao heard the sound of dense flapping wings, and saw a large group of flying ants flying out from the woods on both sides, covering the sky and the earth, flying towards them with their mouths wide open.

They both had trypophobia attacks because the face was so ugly.

"Be careful, control your spiritual energy, and don't hit the blood mud on both sides." Wang Xiao said.

Murong Bawang nodded. He also knew some rumors about this place, especially these inconspicuous blood mud. It can be said that if you hit it, the whole valley will respond to you. Many people have died in vain because of it in history.

The flying ants were not at a high level, but they were numerous. The black liquid on their mouths had a corrosive effect on spiritual energy. It was definitely not pleasant to be bitten by them.

Wang Xiao summoned his spiritual armor and slapped them hard, but he felt like he had no power to use. With one slap, they all scattered. Judging from their number, it was not painful at all and could not cause much damage.

His armor can protect against poison and corrosion, and for a while, neither side can do anything to the other.

Murong Bawang took out a crescent-shaped grass and held it in his hand. The bright green light spread all over his body. The flying ants' attitude towards him changed from flocking to him to avoiding him, which was a complete turn.

“I didn’t expect it could also repel mosquitoes and flies.”

Seeing this, Wang Xiao put away his armor and took out the Yueyang Grass that Murong Bawang had given him.

……

Inside the valley, a small finger bone was the most eye-catching. It was stuck in the blood mud, and a very brilliant flower grew on it.

The flower is pink and white all over, and its four petals are flowing like liquid, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere, which forms a sharp contrast with the gloomy place.

Not far away were several huge corpses of monsters and humans, which still exuded divinity after an unknown amount of time. They looked like they were running away, as if a world-destroying meteor had fallen from their heads. But they were one step too slow after all, and their lives were frozen at that moment as soon as they took a step.

There are also pink and white flowers at their feet, which make their colors much darker in comparison.

Obviously, the murderer who killed them was that inconspicuous finger bone, and these people and monsters were all famous gods at that time!

They just leaned in to watch and were killed by the falling finger bones.

The area where people can stay has expanded a lot. Several groups of people each occupy a position and get along very harmoniously.

The flowers near the edge have been picked, but it's clear someone isn't going to be satisfied.

"Go and fetch that Dark Sun Immortal Flower." The old man from the Tuoba family instructed the man who was only in the early stage of the Hedao realm.

"I... my cultivation is not good enough." The man said stiffly.

"You should go when I tell you to go. Otherwise, what's the point of me raising you for so many years?"

The old man glanced at him coldly, his words leaving no room for doubt. On the old man's side were two thugs, tall and with indifferent eyes, who had already locked onto his aura.

"I tell you to educate your family members to be quiet and not harm us." The old woman, who was dressed up in fancy clothes, spoke in a shrill voice.

"What family members? They are just servants." The old man said indifferently. His name was Tuoba Dan, and he was a senior figure in one of the major local forces in this world.

The old woman's name was Huo Yin, and her background was slightly weaker than hers.

"Go quickly!"

Seeing that the man did not move for a long time, the old man shouted loudly, as he had lost face in front of outsiders.

One step forward means death, one step back means death as well. The man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, walked to the edge of the blood mud and pretended to pick it, but he suddenly slapped the blood mud outside his foothold.

"not good!"

The two men didn't expect that he would have the courage to fight to the death. Due to negligence, they failed to block all of his attacks, causing some of his energy to escape.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the black and red blood mud was covered with a layer of mist. The breath of terror instantly filled everyone's heart. It was as if an ancient beast had been awakened and was walking out.

The people who were closer performed the same actions as the gods, but they evaporated from this world in an instant, leaving no trace.

Tuoba Dan was a very cautious person. His protective magic weapons revived on their own but exploded again. He then used dozens of protective gear and pulled a few people to stand in front of him, and only then did he manage to save his life.

The only things left alive in their direction were the few pink and white flowers that had been picked and fell to the ground, and no one dared to pick them up.

"hiss!"

This scene made everyone's scalps tingle, and they all kept their distance from the only descendant of the Tuoba family, for fear that he would go crazy and pounce on them.

Huo Yin and others wanted to leave, but they were reluctant to leave the Mingrixian who was deep in the blood mud.

"Want to leave? Judging from your appearance, you probably got the Moon Sun Grass. You all came here to fight for the opportunity, so it would be unreasonable not to hand over part of it."

Tuoba Dan behaved very calmly. He dragged his injured body and picked up the flowers on the ground one by one.

"The whereabouts of Yueyang Grass is hard to find. Even the Tuoba family, as one of the largest forces in this world, has no news of it, let alone those of us from outside the world." The handsome man was named Wang Shuo. He had a burly figure and was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Tuoba Dan, who was at a much higher level than him.

"Hmph, I saw with my own eyes that someone from outside your realm obtained the Moonlight Grass. How could it be false? I guess he used some disguise and hid among you." He squinted his narrow eyes like an old fox and examined everyone present, trying to read something from their faces.

Unfortunately, after examining for a long time, he did not find Murong Bawang as he wished. However, he also verified his guess through his special perception ability, that is, several groups of people did have Yueyang grass, which could detoxify.