Ancient battlefield ruins?

Chen Jingle was vigilant.

Generally, this kind of place will be accompanied by all kinds of dangers, such as all kinds of evil and dead qi left over from both sides of the war. It's not a joke, with his current strength, it's not enough to watch.

Of course, there will also be tests, and you can get various rewards through them, such as pills, divine weapons, treasure armor or various martial arts.

The transcript note also mentions that many people have stayed there forever. Although he died in the dungeon world, it has little impact on reality, but he can't easily joke with his life.

Chen Jingle frowned slightly, could it be too difficult?

Also, the three keys to the Tushi Palace?

Chen Jingle chuckled in his heart.

It can't be the Tushi Palace, right?

Anyone who has read Journey to the West should know what kind of place Tushi Palace is, although it is nominally under the control of the Heavenly Court, but the one who lives in it is a real supernatural person.

"It should ...... Just the same name. Chen Jingle himself was not sure, and his brows were furrowed.

Worry is worry, but you still have to prepare. It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, make preparations in all aspects as much as possible, and strive to find a trace of life in the dungeon.

First add some disposable talismans, put on the Qiankun heart armor, and hold the sword Buddha Torture Zenna. After thinking about it, I decided to take little Yiyi with me. Since the real world can't make it break through, you might as well go to the dungeon and see if you can find an opportunity.

……

When the time came, the eyes flickered, and Chen Jingle appeared in the copy world.

The world in front of me is empty and lonely, gray and gloomy in the eye, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and many decayed and weathered bones scattered on the ground, both human and alien. There are also a lot of armor, but unfortunately they are all scrap iron that has been exhausted and has no value. The whole world is filled with a strong sense of death and evil.

Chen Jingle frowned, a little uneasy: "Is this the battlefield of gods and demons in ancient times? To this day, there is so much dead qi left, it is really hard to imagine how tragic the situation was at that time." ”

Take a few steps forward, not far from the foot, is a collapsed archway, on the broken plaque, there is only one word left, vaguely recognizable, it is an ancient seal "south" word.

South?

South what?

"Gah-"

Chen Jingle looked up and saw a big black bird standing on a dead branch next to him, tilting his head to look at him.

"Crows, no! This place is dead silent, how can there be ordinary creatures?" Chen Jingle thought about it, and instantly slashed at the crow.

However, the crow moved faster than him, and before the sword could slash, it flew away, and landed on another dead tree, and cast a cold gaze on him, and let out a strange cry: "Quack, boy, the vigilance is good, but unfortunately it is useless." Uncle Ben hasn't tasted a living person for hundreds of years, and you're in luck. Don't worry, Uncle Ben will give you a good time!"

As the saying goes, the crow has been on the head, there must be disaster if there is no disaster, the old crow calls, the disaster is coming, just come in and meet such a crow, and with the strange atmosphere and scene around, it is really not very auspicious.

"I've always had good luck, but your luck isn't so good!" Chen Jingle was expressionless, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Although I don't know where this crow comes from, the conversation made it clear that the two sides are definitely not the same camp, and Chen Jingle did not hesitate to make a move.

Strike first!

The ring knife was swung again, rolling up gusts of wind, and many broken walls and ruins made unbearable squeaks, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment. The icy sword slashed at the crow, and before it could get close, the dead branches it perched on were destroyed and turned into powder.

The crow flew into the air, flapping its wings, and screaming again and again: "Good guy, it seems that Uncle Ben can't do it without showing some skills." Look at my samadhi fire!"

A flame the size of a lighter flame erupted from the bird's beak and swooped down.

Chen Jingle was alarmed in his heart, and instinctively dodged, and the small flame fell on the broken pillar behind his original position, instantly melting the broken pillar into a black hole the size of a fist.

Chen Jingle broke out in a cold sweat.

Samadhi True Fire?

If it is really Samadhi True Fire, it is not surprising why it is so powerful.

Samadhi true fire is called divine fire by Taoists, the power is extraordinary, the red child is born with samadhi true fire, Sun Monkey will also be samadhi true fire, Laojun alchemy is also with samadhi true fire. However, this crow spirit will be a true fire of samadhi, which made Chen Jingle quite surprised.

Could it be that this crow is the big deal?

Now in his own eight or nine Xuangong realm, whether he can withstand the true fire of Samadhi, is not sure, in case he can't bear it, it is estimated that he will really be ashes.

Chen Jingle's eyes were vigilant, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"Boy, are you scared, uncle, I'm not an ordinary crow, I'm a fire crow!" the crow flapped its wings and quacked.

Fire Raven?

No wonder......

Since this is the case, then you have to take it seriously, and if you hide it again, you may have to overturn.

Chen Jingle's eyelashes moved slightly, the ring knife stood upright, and his hands were clenched.

The first style of opening the sky!

The plain and innocent slash out, the space in front of the blade floated slightly, with itself as the center, and the rich dead qi within a hundred meters around it was all wiped out.

Target Raven.

"No, it can't be—"

The crow fluttering in mid-air screamed in horror when it saw the knife, but the words stopped abruptly, and the bird's head had been cut off. Until it died, it couldn't understand why a mere mid-stage Jindan monk could kill it in an instant with the power that burst out.

Chen Jingle put away his sword and stood, but he did not relax his vigilance, who knows if there are other enemies hidden around. After waiting for a while, to make sure that no one else was coveting it, he walked over to the crow carcass, ready to collect his loot.

From the appearance to the end, in less than a minute, this little dragon set became Chen Jingle's ghost under the knife, and died on the spot, which can be said to be quite miserable.

However, Chen Jingle will not sympathize, if he was soft-hearted just now, he might have fallen down.

"It's really dangerous here, it's a Jindan-level fire crow when it first appears. Chen Jingle frowned secretly, even more worried about what happened next.

There is nothing of value on this fire crow, so put the corpse away first and see if it can be used in the future.

It's a pity that that wisp of samadhi true fire can't be collected, it only exists in the crow spirit, and the other party is scattered when he dies.

Little Yi crawled out of her pet bag and stared straight at the headless crow in front of her.

Chen Jingle smiled: "Do you want to eat? ”

The little guy didn't respond, suddenly stretched out his short claws, and with a virtual stroke, a two-finger-sized, round demon pill flew out of the crow's corpse.

Chen Jingle was stunned.

The little guy opened his mouth slightly, and the demon pill flew into its mouth.

"Eh, don't ......" Chen Jingle was anxious.

However, before the words could be spoken, the demon pill was swallowed by it.

The little guy looked up at Chen Jingle innocently.

The corners of Chen Jingle's mouth twitched, don't think I don't know you did it on purpose!

"You little idiot, you dare to eat anything, what if it bursts?

However, the little thing refused to open its mouth, and there was an expression that you would kill me if you had the ability.

Chen Jingle had no choice, he couldn't disembowel it, so he could only teach it a hard lesson: "Next time you dare to eat indiscriminately, I will stuff you in a bag and stay for the rest of your life!"

The little guy was so frightened that he didn't dare to make another attempt.

After waiting for a while, seeing that it didn't have any nostalgia after swallowing the demon pill, Chen Jingle breathed a sigh of relief, which frightened him just now.

Keep moving.

Walking through a few dilapidated long bridges, the river under the bridge was muddy, as if there was some terrifying monster hidden, Chen Jingle looked at it twice, frowned and retracted his gaze, always feeling a little uneasy.

Further on, there is a relatively well-preserved platform, and a large stone on the side of the road can barely be made out of the three words "Shou Xing Tai". The flowers and trees inside are also all withered, and on a dead tree surrounded by several people in the middle, a figure hangs on a long white silk.

This is the first person Chen Jingle met after entering the dungeon, no, he can't be counted as a person anymore, looking at this situation, he should be dead.

However, when he approached and saw the face of the hanged man clearly, Rao is Chen Jingle was so heartfelt, that the hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling slightly.

Shou, Shou Xing?