Chapter 181 Bailing Valley
After walking for two days in this mysterious ancient secret realm, Song Qingming had already seen all kinds of dangers there.
In the secret realm, not only are there many strange monsters and puppets that attack people on sight, but there are also formation restrictions hidden in some places to trap enemies, and there are also natural barriers like the river of poisonous mist in front of you, blocking the footsteps of visitors. .
The monsters and puppets encountered were okay, and none were above the second level. Although Song Qingming's internal cultivation was suppressed by most of them, he was still half a foundation-building monk and could deal with some first-level ones. Monsters are still not a big problem.
Although there are many formation restrictions encountered on the road, none of them are particularly powerful. In front of Song Qingming, the formation master, it only takes more time to escape smoothly.
There are only some of the most primitive poisonous fog, miasma, sand and other obstacles blocking the road, which give Song Qingming the most headache. Apart from forcing his way in, there are almost no other tricks. Every time he encounters them, they will cause him to suffer. Add some new injuries.
The small river full of green poisonous gas in front of me is only a dozen feet wide. It seems that some monster is hiding in it and breathing poisonous mist. There are bulging bubbles everywhere on the river surface. After these bubbles explode, they will melt immediately. A poisonous mist floated directly into the air, forming a poisonous mist that hindered Song Qingming's progress.
There are many restrictions in the secret realm that almost prohibit monks from flying. It is naturally impossible to fly through the air. If they encounter the restrictions and fall into the river, they will basically have to wait for death.
Song Qingming could only look upstream along the river to see if there was any other way to cross the river. Finally, he found a very ancient and huge stone bridge not far ahead that connected the two banks.
This stone bridge is in the middle of a small river filled with poisonous gas. It has turned semi-green and is covered with poisonous mist floating up from the river.
After looking at the map, I found that if I wanted to go to that valley from where I was, this stone bridge should be the only way to go.
"Since there is no other choice, we can only rush forward regardless of him."
Standing at the end of the bridge, Song Qingming took a deep breath and directly released the mysterious light armor and body-protecting Qi in his body, and then took an antidote pill of his own in advance without any risk.
After being prepared, Song Qingming immediately jumped up and ran towards the other side of the bridge, hoping to quickly pass through the poisonous fog on the bridge at his own speed.
As soon as he ran to the center of the bridge, Song Qingming felt that some poisonous gas had seeped into his body. Because his own magic power was suppressed, the power of Song Qingming's Xuanguang Armor was also reduced a lot here, and he was unable to fully guard against the poisonous gas.
Fortunately, he ran fast enough and managed to reach the other side before the poisoning deepened. After taking the detoxification pill, Song Qingming felt that his head was still a little heavy. The poisonous mist was indeed different from the common poisons outside. Even the commonly used detoxification pills Its role is also very limited.
Fortunately, Xuan Guangjia's technique helped him withstand most of the poisonous fog. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for him to walk to the valley before the time set by Huo Feng.
After Song Qingming took a short rest, he quickly set off again. Apart from encountering a few monsters, there were no other dangers on the last stretch of the road. He finally arrived at the location marked on the map before the specified time. Bailing Valley, outside a small golden valley with a radius of 100 feet.
As soon as he approached the valley, Song Qingming saw a red spiritual light shining in the valley from a distance. It seemed that Long Feng was right. The power of the spiritual energy in this red light should be the fire scale fruit in the mouth of the fire phoenix.
Seeing that what he had worked so hard to find this time was right in front of him, Song Qingming couldn't help but feel a little happy. He finally had a glimmer of hope to survive.
The Bailing Valley is not large, and there is only one entrance to the valley. Song Qingming came to the valley entrance and found that there was a wind wall blocking his progress in the narrow passage into the valley.
I released the giant ape puppet beast in the storage bag and manipulated it to slowly enter the wind wall. It was nothing at first. As the giant ape puppet gradually went deeper, gusts of wind began to blow violently inside. In the end, I only felt With a crisp sound like the collision of swords, he suddenly lost control of the puppet.
A moment later, with a burst of limb fragments made of spiritual wood, they flew out from the wind wall just now, shocking Song Qingming outside.
Unexpectedly, the giant ape puppet beast that he had just repaired not long ago would be completely destroyed like this.
Song Qingming knew the defensive capabilities of this top-grade puppet beast. If he could break it into pieces so quickly, it must be at least above the foundation-building level.
Song Qingming, who has now suppressed most of his cultivation, really has no confidence that he can withstand such a powerful attack. Song Qingming looked around and decided to find a way around to see if he could come from another direction. Enter this valley.
Soon, Song Qingming circled around the valley, and finally returned to the entrance of the valley with a look of helplessness.
A very powerful psychedelic array was arranged around the valley. No matter which direction Song Qingming wanted to enter the valley, he would eventually come out from the same direction for no reason.
This psychedelic formation is very cleverly set up. It will neither hurt anyone nor trap you in it. It is far from being comparable to the formation restrictions he encountered before. With Song Qingming's current formation level, it is basically impossible to There is no way to crack it by force.
Besides, he didn't have much time to waste on this now. There was only the last half hour left before the time Huofeng gave him, and he would have to leave here no matter what.
"Ignore him, he has already come this far, and we have no choice but to fight hard."
After making up his mind, Song Qingming gritted his teeth and raised the only defensive weapon on his body, the Tianluo Umbrella, and strode directly into the wind wall.
As soon as he walked in, Song Qingming immediately felt a cool breeze starting to blow around him. The Tianluo umbrella in his hand held in front of him instantly felt a trace of resistance. Every time he wanted to take a step forward, it started to become more and more difficult. , Song Qingming could only increase the mana in his body and inject it into the Tianluo Umbrella.
After walking for more than ten steps, only a short distance away, Song Qingming felt that the resistance in front of the Tianluo Umbrella was already so great that he could no longer withstand it. Seeing this situation, he could no longer move forward. He could only retreat back through the wind wall with a look of helplessness.
"That's not right. Just now, my giant ape puppet beast was destroyed after walking a certain distance. Why did it start to stop after walking a short distance after I entered? This is obviously wrong."
After Song Qingming thought hard for a moment, he suddenly slapped his head and suddenly realized that the problem was still with him.