Chapter 12: Black Aura

"Guys, let's get started. ”

Shangguan Hong glanced around and saw that no one objected, and with a wave of his big hand, a dazzling blue light appeared in the wooden card, and then the ground of the teahouse began to be covered with light, and thick chains composed of runes appeared in the teahouse out of thin air.

The chains crisscrossed each other, one end embedded in the ground, the other entwined around a massive orb that seemed to seal something off.

There were a total of fifteen chains, and everyone, including Su Mo, walked up to one of the chains, put their hands on them, and Shangguan Hong roared, "Inject aura." ”

The fifteen monks simultaneously continuously transported their own spiritual energy to the chain, and Zhuo Yue saw through the gap in the chain that it was like a portal inside, exuding a completely different black aura.

In amazement, he was about to take a closer look, when the teahouse was suddenly filled with blue light, and he had to turn his head to cover it with his hands.

After a few seconds, the white light slowly receded, everything in the teahouse returned to calm, Shangguan Hong let out a long sigh of relief, and wondered: "There are no problems with the seals in various places, how can this group of ghosts become more numerous." ”

"Everyone knows that some people are righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, but who knows if they have colluded with those things behind their backs. The middle-aged man in the cyan robe seemed to mean something, and his words were quite unkind.

"Qingyunzi, what do you mean, not only do you have a lot of people who have died in your Taoist sect, but which family has not contributed to it, and there are fewer people who have died?" One of the "Maitreya Buddhas" with bare breasts refuted sharply, and it was very helpful that Qingyunzi did not give an explanation that this matter could not be good.

"Monk Juemeng, I didn't mean you Buddhism, you are so excited, it shouldn't be because you have a ghost in your heart. Qing Yunzi glanced at him obliquely and mocked.

"You ......"

Jue Meng was furious, and was about to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Shangguan Hong in time, "I said why do you guys quarrel every time, everyone has died all these years, retreat and retreat, it's not easy to see each other, isn't it happy to sit down and drink tea and talk about Taoism?"

"The sect still has affairs to deal with, so I will leave first. Qing Yunzi didn't mean to give him face at all, walked out of the teahouse and rose into the air and disappeared into the sky.

"Look at it, do you see it, this is the Taoist sect, the first sect in the world, one race and one shelf high. Jue Meng angrily slapped the table fiercely, pointed at his back and scolded.

"Okay, the Dao Sect has indeed paid a huge number of casualties, even the old Dao Master Ling Xiao's predecessors have fallen, and now that this group of ghosts has made a comeback, Qing Yunzi's mood can be imagined. Alas, don't talk about it, drink a few sips of good spiritual tea to suppress the shock. Someone defended Qingyunzi.

"Zhuo boy, I was stunned, hurry up and serve tea to all the seniors. Shangguan saw Zhuo Yue looking at the outside of the teahouse in a daze, thinking that he was shocked by the scene just now.

Zhuo Yue, who came back to his senses, hurriedly ran to the cabinet where the spiritual tea was placed and took down a jade pot, which was explained to him by Long Lao, and a distinguished guest came to the door and used this jar of spiritual tea to entertain him.

seemed to be concentrating on making tea, his mind was still on the Taoist sect person who was called Qingyunzi just now, Zhuo Zixuan's entrustment echoed in his ears, it seems that there was a drastic change in the cultivation world more than 20 years ago, could it be related to his life experience?

After Zhuo Yue poured the tea for them, he planned to take Song Yu back to the second floor to rest, before that, Shangguan Hong threw him a small bottle and said, "This is Pei Yuan Dan, take one pill a day, so that he will not be blown down by the wind in the future." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

After returning to the room and feeding Song Yu the pill, after thinking about it, he still felt that he should go down and listen to their chat, it seemed that the status of those people in the cultivation world was not low, and they must know a lot of secrets. What's more, after seeing the scene, he wouldn't think that the teahouse opened by Long Lao was just for selling tea.

What was behind the sealed portal and the black aura, he was curious and wanted to know.

As soon as Zhuo Yue opened the door, Su Mo stared at the black high heels and slowly walked towards him from the stairs, recalling the substantial killing intent just now, he couldn't help but feel palpitations, his body jumped straight, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Sister Su." ”

"Kick... Step on... Kick..."

He couldn't tell if it was the sound of footsteps or his own heartbeat, and it wasn't until Su Mo walked in front of him with his slender legs that time seemed to continue to pass.

Before he could relax, Su Mo's footsteps suddenly stopped, cold sweat slid down his cheeks and wet his clothes, mixed with the undried bloodstains, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Ding......

Something landed at his feet, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was an ice crystal, and the crystal clear blue ice was even more beautiful in the light.

Although he didn't know what Su Mo meant, he immediately picked it up, turned his head, and Su Mo had already turned into the corner of the corridor on the second floor.

Downstairs, all the tea tables were put together, and more than a dozen seniors in the cultivation world sat together to drink tea and discuss.

Zhuo Yue didn't dare to be disturbed, and stood silently in the corner wanting to listen to the cultivation experience of his predecessors, but he couldn't cry or laugh after listening to it, and this group of legendary monks was actually discussing the movie.

"I said, have you read the latest Legend of Shushan Heroes? ”

"Look, the filming is not very good, how many years has the inheritance of Shushan been cut off, why is it still a strong publicity, I have to talk to the director another day, let him know about our Shaoyang faction. ”

"Come on, what is there to shoot in that broken place in Shaoyang, if you want to shoot, you should also shoot our Emei, recently more and more Buddha halls have been built on the mountain, so that our Danding faction has almost no place to cultivate. ”

"Alas, the kid over there, what are you doing standing there, it's full. Someone noticed Zhuo Yue and beckoned him over.

"It's coming"

Zhuo Yue had no choice but to listen to them talk about some strange things while making tea, but none of them had anything to do with what he wanted to know.

"Huh"

Shangguan Hong found the cryolite in his hand, Zhuo Yue found that holding this thing in his hand could make his body cool and comfortable, and the pain in his chest was reduced a little, so he didn't put it in the space ring, and put it aside casually when making tea.

"Su Mo gave it to you?"

Zhuo Yue nodded and then shook his head, he couldn't figure out if it was for him.

"Haha, don't put this thing in the space ring, just carry it with you, it will help your mind stabilize, and if you encounter an evil cultivator again, it will give you unexpected surprises. Shangguan Hong smiled and touched his stubble, picked up the spiritual tea and took a sip.

"After all, she's not much older than you, so she's more than ten years older than you. He reached the realm of Jindan in his thirties, which has never been seen in ancient and modern times. Shangguan Hong suddenly told him about Su Mo.

Zhuo Yue was slightly speechless, he could be called a little bit in his teens, and he was about to be inferior.

"For monks, it makes no difference if it is a few years or ten years, and it is good to get used to it with a snap of your fingers. Shangguan Hong seemed to guess what he was thinking, and continued: "It is difficult for monks to integrate into the life of mortals, and longevity is the main reason. ”

"No matter how powerful a person is, after experiencing countless lives and deaths, he will become afraid. ”

Zhuo Yue looked at his melancholy eyes, and he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. If he can't get the elixir of longevity, the fat man will die before he is thirty years old, and then he will be a loner with no one to talk to.

"Senior Shangguan, can you tell me what that portal and the black aura is?" After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask.

However, as soon as these words came out, the noisy teahouse immediately fell silent, and everyone stopped the teacups in their hands and looked at him with expressions.

Being stared at by so many high-level monks, Zhuo Yue was like a rabbit surrounded by a group of tigers, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

Even, he glanced at Shangguan Hong, who had been smiling, became extremely serious, and instantly understood that he had touched a taboo topic, but this group of people did not shy away from themselves at all when they activated those chains before.

"Can you see that portal and the black aura?" Shangguan Hong asked solemnly.

Zhuo Yue's heart suddenly dawned, realizing where the problem was, listening to what he meant by this, it seemed that not everyone could see what was sealed in the center of the chain.

There is no way, everything has been exposed, and he can only admit that the curse comes from his mouth Today, he really understands this sentence, and everything about the cultivation world in the future must be cautious.

"Stretch out your hand, boy, and the old man will give you a pulse. Maitreya Buddha-like Juemeng smiled and groaned, and anyone who saw it would feel very kind, but this smile was hidden in Zhuo Yue's eyes with countless sharp knives.

After speaking, he didn't wait for him to react, almost tugged and pinched his wrist, where there was a little pulse.

In an instant, a huge and powerful aura rushed into Zhuo Yue's body along Juemeng's hand, scurrying around in all the meridians of his body, and finally stayed in the lower abdominal dantian for a moment before returning to Juemeng's body.

"Strange thing, this kid's dantian aura is extremely pure, and the spiritual veins everywhere are normal, how can you see the vitality if you are not a demon. Monk Juemeng's words enlivened the solemn atmosphere again, and the seniors picked up their teacups and chatted separately.

"He was attacked by demons a few days ago, could it have something to do with this? Shangguan Hong drank all the spiritual tea, and he was very happy to see that Zhuo Yue's suspicion had been ruled out.

"Who knows, we know too little about the demon world. Jue Meng sighed and stared at the table in a trance, a Jindan period monk with great powers would show such a dejected expression.

Ever since Elder Long told him that Xia Fu was a demon, he had thought that demons were a very common thing in the cultivation world, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"What the hell is a demon, a monster?" Zhuo Yue wondered.

"A demon is a demon, a demon is a demon. It was the Shaoyang Sect monk who answered him, "Whether it is a monster or a human being, they all strengthen themselves by absorbing spiritual energy, and most demon cultivators are no different from human cultivators after they have achieved cultivation." ”

"Qingyunzi is a green ox to become enlightened, but the demon is a completely different creature from us. ”

"Now that you've seen it all, there's no harm in telling you. Jue Meng fell into a long memory, and his voice was long, whispering about a past.