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To the south of the Demon Worm Ridge, three hundred miles away, there is a canyon in the shape of a waning moon, which is called the Dark Moon Gorge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Darkmoon Gorge is divided into two by a river that flows through the depths of the Demon Worm Ridge, dividing it into the north and south banks, so this section of the river is also called the Darkmoon River.

On the south bank, a hundred meters below the surface of the Dark Moon River.

At this moment, there was a sudden ripple, a flash of light, and a dark figure suddenly appeared there.

Then, with a pop, the man fell into the river.

This person was Wei Qing, who had been teleported here from the False Dan Stage Monk Cave Mansion.

Because the location was really unexpected, he fell into the water, swallowed a few mouthfuls of river water before reacting, hurriedly grabbed a vine hanging down from the cliff, and wasted a lot of strength before climbing ashore.

He used his sword qi to create a man-high cave on the cliff wall, barely able to fit in, and sat down on the ground panting heavily to rest.

These days are dissatisfied, and I am hungry, and I am really exhausted at this time.

After resting for half an hour, I barely regained some strength and prepared to find some food to satisfy my hunger first.

He was bereaved at a young age, but he was familiar with these things, and soon caught two fish, lit a fire, and began to barbecue.

Not to mention, most of the fish in the Dark Moon River swim out of the depths of the Demon Worm Ridge, not only is the meat delicious, but after eating, there will be a faint spiritual power in the body.

It can increase speed and restore injuries and physical strength, but as for cultivation, it's a bit of a chicken rib.

Soon, Wei Qing wiped out the grilled fish.

He took out the set of formation flags that had been used many times from the storage bracelet and laid out the formation around him, and he was ready to rest for the night.

Early the next morning, Wei Qing woke up from his sleep, full of energy, caught another fish, made a meal of fish soup, and after eating, he was ready to start checking the situation in the sword box.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his divine sense poked into the space of the sword box.

After he broke through to the fifth layer of Qi training, the space inside the sword box increased by another three feet.

Originally, there were only eight sword lights suspended in the air in the space of the sword box, but now there were actually three more.

One of them exuded a brilliant golden light, more than a hundred times more powerful than the light of the metallic sword qi, and the center of the light was the golden bean that almost killed Wei Qing.

At this time, the golden bean was wrapped in a force, and no matter how it hit and pricked, it was firmly trapped in the center. Suspended in mid-air, like a blazing sun.

Not far from the golden bean is a white ball of light, and on the surface of the ball of light, black and white mist are intertwined, which looks very weird.

Wei Qing used his divine sense to probe and found that the center of this white ball of light was only the size of a grain of rice, and the whole was liquid.

The last one, which is also the one with the dimmer light, gives Wei Qing the feeling that his spiritual power is the weakest.

It was only the size of a fist, a mist of red-black gas, and on the surface it was full of aura, giving him a familiar feeling.

Wei Qing's divine sense slowly approached, stopping an inch away from it.

Bursts of roar came from the red and black gases, with a thick dark, evil aura.

"This is ......," he clearly felt Xie Qinghua's breath in the red gas.

"Before I fell unconscious, I felt two powerful breaths, and I happened to see the attack of two rays of light, one red and one black, could it be that they were all sucked into the space by the sword box?"

The red aura was okay, but it was the black evil aura that made him feel the most threatened.

Wei Qing did not act rashly, but carefully observed from the side.

At this moment, above the space of the sword box, a thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, carrying an aura of destroying evil falling from the sky, just on the red and black gases.

Two terrible screams came out, and in the red and black mist, a stream of white energy was separated at the same time, which was peeled off and injected into the white light not far away, and the white light was a little hotter.

On the other hand, the red and black fog has weakened a lot.

"Is this dissolving their power?"

Thunder is the strongest and strongest energy in the world, and unlike the demon-breaking attribute of flames, it is a kind of evil-destroying attribute and a natural enemy of evil forces.

However, Wei Qing also found that the power of the thunder attribute sword qi had weakened by one point, becoming forty percent of the power.

"Could it be that the power of thunder will consume the thunder spirit power in the thunder attribute sword qi?"

After more than half a day, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, and at this time, the red and black fog turned into two distinct clouds.

The thunder attribute sword qi has been weakened to thirty percent.

At this time, the red mist is almost invisible, as if it will disappear at any moment.

Wei Qing hesitated for a while, and his divine sense slowly approached the past.

When approaching, it instantly rolled up and quickly retreated into the seed of divine consciousness.

With a bang, a powerful spiritual fluctuation instantly bombarded the Divine Consciousness Seed.

The Divine Consciousness Seed trembled, and Wei Qing's Divine Consciousness fully opened, wrapping up this sudden invading Divine Thought.

The red divine thought let out a roar that did not dare, and frantically slammed into the inner wall of the divine consciousness seed again.

There was another bang, and Wei Qing's body shook and sat down steadily.

Gritting his teeth, he desperately urged his divine consciousness and began to attack the red mist.

I don't know how long it took, the red mist dissipated in an instant under the attack of Wei Qing's divine thoughts, and countless thoughts frantically poured into his brain, as if his head was about to explode.

Wei Qing screamed in pain, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he still endured the thought that he was about to faint, and frantically absorbed the knowledge that suddenly rushed into his mind.

Another hour passed, and Wei Qing sat there with a pale face, motionless, drenched in cold sweat, and the breath all over his body became vague.

Finally, after digesting all the last thoughts, he opened his eyes with a pale face.

A feeling of fear welled up in his heart, if he had insisted desperately just now, I was afraid that he would have been absorbed by that red mist, and he would have died.

After resting for another half an hour, it was better to slowly sort out what I had gotten in my mind.

We knew before that Xie Qinghua was possessed by a bloodthirsty soul-destroying worm, and thus occupied his body.

Then he made a lot of maps of the cave of the monks of the false Dan period and scattered them all over the place to attract other monks to come here, so as to use their flesh and blood to improve their own cultivation.

The blood pool that Wei Qing saw in the underground cave was this effect.

In Xie Qinghua's memory, it was mentioned that its owner was sealed in the Burning Sky Melting Furnace by the Lin Family Ancestor in the battle with the Lin Family Ancestor using his own flesh and blood as a medium

At the moment of sealing, its owner released it, both to let it find a way to get it out, and to prevent other monks from breaking into the place.

According to common sense, its owner should have wanted other monks to come here and open the furnace.

However, in Xie Qinghua's remaining divine thoughts, its owner repeatedly mentioned that he should not open the Dan furnace within fifty years, otherwise his previous achievements would be wasted.

Seeing this, Wei Qing had more doubts in his heart, and he felt that it was a mess, and it was still messy.

I understood a lot of previous doubts, but new doubts appeared.

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