Chapter 195, Encountering the Dead

The vertical eye at the center of the eyebrows is just beginning to take shape, not a real eye, the fictitious vertical eye emits a blood-colored light, and if you look closely, this fictitious vertical eye is composed of countless blood-colored runes.

The blood-colored vertical eyes appear and disappear from time to time, appearing unstable, as if they will collapse at any moment.

Chen Miao stretched out two fingers and put them on the pattern in the center of her eyebrows, and her mouth was full of words, and her vertical eyes disappeared directly, as if they had never appeared.

The demonic energy on the fingertips moved slightly, and this blood-colored vertical eye reappeared, and the blood-colored runes on it slowly pulsed, adding a bit of vividness.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, and she said secretly in her heart.

This is the Tianyantong recorded in the inheritance? I actually succeeded in cultivating unexpectedly! It's really a bit incredible.

This Tianyantong is divided into three layers.

The first layer is the Eye of Vanity, which can see through all vanity.

The second layer is the Eye of the Law, the formation prohibition is to put it bluntly, and it is also one of the power of the Law, and this Eye of the Law is self-evident.

The third and final layer, the highest realm of the Heavenly Eye, the Eye of the Heavenly Dao, and all the heavens and all the laws are the Heavenly Dao.

Those who obey the heavens are born! Those who rebel against the heavens die! This day is only the strongest person at the top, and his way is the way of heaven, if someone can be stronger than him, one day he can be pulled off the horse, he can replace the heavens and trample on his way.

Chen Miao's mind moved slightly, and the Void Eye swept towards the sky, and from the Void Eye, he could see that there was a black spot in the sky above, which was the weakness of this formation, since there was a weakness, then the formation could be directly broken!

Chen Miao's right hand was raised slightly, and several magic tricks were played, forming a blood-colored spear, and with a slight finger, the spear stabbed towards the black dots!

The blood-colored spear slammed into the black dot with a deafening crackling sound.

"Boom!"

The black dot could not withstand the impact of the spear, and made a soft pop, and the sky was instantly filled with cracks, like a mirror shattering.

In just a few breaths, the sky changed to a different scene, a new piece of land inserted into the land plate of Cangzhou.

The movement of the insertion of the land plate was very small, and everyone in Cangzhou did not notice it in the slightest.

Chen Miao glanced up at the sky, crushed the stone talisman in his hand, and the whole person disappeared in place.

After a long time, one of the stones on the gray mountain that had been turned over several times suddenly moved, revealing a little white light, and a diamond-shaped spar slowly floated out.

A naked little guy poked out half of his little head, and after finding that everything around him was safe, he turned into an inconspicuous white light and soared into the sky......

The men of the two giants have already left here, leaving only the two minor friars waiting here.

"I said Zhou Daoyou, what does your Demon Shadow Sect have to do with this Senior Chen? Young Master Jiang is willing to exchange his life for it!"

When the monk surnamed Zhou, who was wearing a black shirt, heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Wang Daoyou, I don't know the specifics! I heard from the door that Senior Chen is a disciple of Young Master Jiang, but looking at the relationship between the two of them, I don't think it's very similar, how can there be a master and apprentice who have intersected with each other?"

The monk surnamed Wang of the White Cloud Sect opened his mouth with a look of doubt on his face.

"Zhou Daoyou is right, Wang also feels that there is a problem, and he always feels a little weird! There has never been such an example since ancient times!"

The monk surnamed Zhou nodded slightly, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the monk surnamed Wang changed his words and continued to speak.

"However, thinking of the deeds of Senior Chen's rebellion, this can be completely justified! Cutting off the Yuan Baby, destroying the three major forces, and robbing the Fang City, no matter which one it is, it makes people feel incredible!"

When the monk surnamed Zhou heard this, he opened his mouth as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Wang Daoyou! Senior Chen's deeds against the heavens are not limited to these! It is said that it was still the time of Qi cultivation at that time! With the strength of the physical body! Walk freely in the flame pass! Raise your hand and destroy hundreds of monks!"

The monk surnamed Wang's face changed, he slapped his head violently, and hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's what happened! These are all monks who witnessed it with their own eyes later! I also heard that Ma Xiucai, the first formation master in Cangzhou, his mysterious master, is very likely to be this senior Chen!"

The monk surnamed Zhou was about to speak, but he felt that something was wrong behind him, so he quickly turned his head, only to find a red-haired young man standing behind the two of them.

This person didn't know how long it had been, and the two of them hadn't noticed it at all.

Looking at this person's face again, the monk surnamed Zhou's eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly arched his hand.

"Senior Zhou Hong, I've seen Senior Chen!"

When the monk surnamed Wang heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and saw the handsome cheeks, as well as red hair, dressed in a black robe, and his heart jumped wildly, and he hurriedly bowed his hand.

"Junior Wang Erfa, I've seen Senior Chen!"

Chen Miao raised her hand slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Two Taoist friends don't need to be polite! Hurry back and tell Lao Su, Lao Jiang! Just say I'm fine! I came out safely!"

The two hurriedly bowed their heads and said yes, and when they raised their heads again, Chen Miao's figure was no longer visible.

The two glanced at each other, then reacted, and hurriedly galloped away in the opposite direction.

At this moment, Chen Miao was walking slowly in a small city, which was the paradise of the cultivators.

The streets of the city were still as prosperous as ever, crowded with monks, monks and mortals, and all kinds of cries and cries were heard.

"Five hundred years of white reishi!"

"High-level flying talismans, only exchange the pills that increase cultivation during the foundation building period!

"Whirlwind Bowl! A top-grade spiritual weapon! It is even better than an ordinary magic weapon! The current bid is 3,000 spirit stones! The highest price will win! Daoist friends who have taken a fancy to this treasure! Please bid quickly!"

Chen Miao walked forward slowly, as if sensing something, and quickly stopped, and looked at a ragged man named Hanako in the corner, who was not very old, and looked like a middle-aged person, except for an arm missing.

Chen Miao looked at his figure, he always felt a little familiar, carefully observed his face, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and he always felt that this person had dealt with him somewhere.

Chen Miao released his divine sense, and looked carefully, this person did not have the slightest cultivation, he was completely an ordinary person, and his breathing was a little strange, sometimes even, sometimes disordered, and faintly exhausted.

It can be seen that this person used to be a martial arts master, and for some unknown reason, his martial arts were abolished, and he also had an arm cut off, and he also suffered serious internal injuries in his body.

Chen Miao saw this person's face clearly through his messy hair, his heart jumped violently, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he slowly walked in front of this person without speaking.

Although the man called the flower was in rags, his tone of voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I don't want food, I'll find my master!

Chen Miao didn't mean to move his steps, and said in a cold tone.

"What are you looking for your master? Do you want your master to pity you?"

The man who called the flower forcibly supported himself, but he didn't mean to look at the person in front of him, and said loudly.

"I didn't seek out my master so that he could pity me! I don't want to be a drag on him! I just want to tell him that the whole city is dead!

Chen Miao nodded secretly in her heart and continued to speak.

"You're kind enough, but what's your master's name? I can help you find it!"

"Ahem~"

The man covered his mouth and coughed, and when he spread his hand, his palm was full of blood, and his face was full of pain, and he said lightly.

"Thank you, brother! You better go quickly! I can't divulge the master's name! It will bring disaster to him! Anyway, I don't have a few days to live! The big deal will rot in my stomach! I won't say anyone!"

Chen Miao was touched in her heart and hurriedly spoke.

"I'll take you to heal your injuries first!

The man shook his head slightly, and hurriedly spoke.

"Thank you, brother! I still won't trouble you! My injury won't get in the way! Brother Tai, let's leave quickly!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Miao's mouth and said loudly.

"Zhou Hu, raise your head for the master!"

When Zhou Hu heard this, his body trembled violently, and he hurriedly raised his head, and saw the black-robed man in front of him, his eyes were slightly red, and two lines of tears gushed out uncontrollably, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Lord, master, it's really you! Xuanlong City is gone!"

Chen Miao raised her hand slightly and hurriedly spoke.

"Alright, alright! Don't talk about it yet! I'd better heal your wounds first! I'll talk about it when the wounds are healed!"

Chen Miao raised her hand and waved her hand, hurriedly helped Zhou Hu up, and quickly walked towards the most lively teahouse.

The teahouse was crowded with tea customers, and the storyteller in the middle told Chen Miao's story wittily.

"Chen Miao led the monks of the two major forces! Alone in the land of trials! The monks of the two major forces finally returned unscathed! However, our idol Chen Miao fought against Nai Shen alone and delayed the escape time for all the monks! He was the one who saved all the monks!"

"Our idol's life and death are uncertain now, and I don't know what has happened to them! Some other forces are really hard-hearted, and at the critical moment, they actually retreated, causing the passage to be closed! Burying our legendary figure! They are the culprits! I propose to seek justice for our idols!"

When all the monks in the teahouse heard this, they were quite touched in their hearts and hurriedly shouted.

"Destroy the culprit! Get justice! Idols can't die in vain!"

All of a sudden, the roar shook the entire teahouse, and the atmosphere in the teahouse became more and more tense.

The nun dressed in blue flicked her hair from her ears and spoke.

"It's just us low-level monks! If you go, you won't be their opponent! Don't talk about getting justice! Whether you can come back or not is another matter!"

Many people felt justified, and they stood on the side of the blue-clothed nun and hurriedly said that they did not agree with Mr. Storyteller's statement!

"That's right! Our strength is low! If we go, we won't have the slightest effect! We can only pray silently in our hearts!"

A middle-aged man in a black robe with red hair said angrily.

"You cowards, you guys! You don't have to admit it?