Chapter 117: The Spatial Dark Element Book

Even Zhao Jingde now has such a strong cultivation, and it is really difficult for Yewei to imagine what kind of realm his senior brother can achieve with his cultivation now.

What no one knows is that by accident many years ago, Zhuo Fei's master had a fight with Yewei.

That battle can be said to be fought in the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were lost, fortunately it was carried out in a deserted place, otherwise, no one could have imagined how much loss would be made.

The result of the battle was obvious, and Yewei was defeated because his internal forces could not keep up.

Therefore, when the latter heard that the helmsman of Taoism should not be arrested, he was so surprised and puzzled in his heart.

At the same time, as Zhao Jingde took back that thing in the depths of the desert and recovered Zhang Ming and the other four old monsters, the strength of the Taoist family immediately increased significantly.

Yewei also guessed a little bit in his heart, and what they lacked now was time.

Zhao Jingde was waiting for an opportunity, and at the same time, he was also waiting for Zhuo Fei's cultivation to become a masterpiece, as long as either of these two conditions was met, the Taoist would definitely be able to set off a storm in the world of cultivators, and it was just around the corner to return to the peak.

At the same time, under the bright night light, the dead people such as the Soul Destroyer were quickly shuttling through the air, relying on their own cultivation, so that their eyesight was not affected in any way.

Suddenly, the bodies of the four people paused in the air for a moment, and then they did a free fall and fell vertically.

The body floated on the top of the dense jungle, and the soul destroyer took out a small dark red box from his bosom and gently touched it on it.

I only heard a clicking sound from the box, and suddenly, a blue light emitted from inside.

Then, the Soul Destroyer gently threw the box into the air, and suddenly the blue light quickly burrowed into the earth and disappeared.

At this time, in the palm of the soul destroying hand, the originally dim jade ring gradually emitted a faint light, as if it had grown spirituality.

"Is that okay?" Zhang Ming came to the back of the soul destroyer and asked with some unease.

The latter nodded slightly, and said, "I did exactly what he said, so there should be nothing wrong with it." ”

"Then should we stay here for a few more days, just in case!" Zhang Ming still asked uneasily.

"Good. Soul Slayer nodded, and nodded to the other two.

The four figures flew out in the east, west, north and south, and disappeared into the hazy night......

Swallowed the last string of lobster meat into Mu Miao in his abdomen, rubbed his slightly stiff stomach, and burped a lot.

I have to say that this shrimp meat is so delicious, although there is no seasoning, but the bite will have a tough elastic feeling, and there is also a faint fragrance.

The invasion of people's hearts made them feel refreshed, and the more they ate, the more Mu Miao felt that this meat still contained a particularly rich energy.

The warm feeling slowly emanated from his stomach and went towards his limbs, which was simply indescribably comfortable.

"It seems that the 'West Look Lake' is not as simple as Hevis said. Zeming pulled out his teeth and said lightly.

However, Mu Zhiqing replied to his evil friend, and sat on the stone by the lake, curled up his legs, and clasped his hands around his knees.

About half an hour ago, Hewis gave them a brief explanation of the origin of 'Xiwang Lake', and then called Zhuo Fei away, saying that he had something to tell him alone.

Mu Miao, who was full of food and drink, showed a large font on the ground, looking at the gloomy night, his eyes suddenly became deep: "I don't know why, I suddenly remembered my life in the base, what do you say Lord Yewei should do now?"

The two people who heard the sound turned their heads one after another, looked at Mu Miao lying on the ground, and their emotions immediately became complicated, and they sighed silently and lowered their heads.

Hevis, who saw all this in his eyes, put his hand down from the branch, and Zhuo Fei stood behind him and didn't know what to say.

He didn't understand why the former called him out alone, since he had already said that the four of them were a whole, then there shouldn't be anything to hide.

Moreover, for half an hour, Hevis didn't say anything to him, just hid here, through the gap between the branches, secretly observing a few people flying in the distance.

After a long time, Hevis sighed slightly and moved his right hand. A quaint book appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Zhuo Fei without thinking about it.

"What is this?" Looking at the cover, which was so simple that he didn't even know rare words, Zhuo Fei said suspiciously.

At the same time, he also felt the difference in this book, and when he held it in his hand, he realized that it was not so light, and it felt very soft, like pinching a ball of cotton.

Hevis glanced at him lightly, and said lightly: "This is the space dark element book written by a senior many years ago according to his own cultivation route, you can take a good look at it, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation." ”

Zhuo Fei, who heard the words, stared directly at the boss with his eyes, staring at the books in his hand in disbelief, which looked a little broken.

He had only heard of the mystery of the dark element of space, and he had never known that there were still books on it?

In the world of cultivators, all the books on cultivation are not only kept extremely strictly, but they are also passed down in one line, just like their Taoists.

Looking at Zhuo Fei who was distracted, Hevis's eyes flashed slightly through a slightly chaotic gaze, and he didn't know what to say.

In fact, this book was given to him by the man back then, but Hevis didn't have the talent to cultivate the dark element of space, so he kept it as a souvenir to this day.

As soon as the figure moved, Hevis disappeared in place.

Slowly turning the first page of the book, Zhuo Fei was stunned in place, and then quickly turned several pages.

When he turned over the whole book, his eyes were full of doubt, because the whole book, not to mention the words, there was not even a single black spot, all of them were smooth.

"Is this teasing me?" Zhuo Fei said in a low voice.

Since it is a wordless heavenly book, what is the use of him taking it? He has no heavenly eye.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fei seemed to think of something, since it was a book of spatial dark elements, did he have to use relevant divine power to urge it?

In the mood of trying, Zhuo Fei took a deep breath and poured his own strength into the book.

In the next second, he found that something was wrong, the seemingly ordinary books actually had a solid barrier, and his internal force couldn't penetrate into it for half a minute.

"Is there a way to use a chain?" Zhuo Fei thought as he summoned the Qiankun Chain.

When the chain just appeared, it was not under Zhuo Fei's command, but it was automatically wrapped around it, and a few inches of space was flooded with rich fluctuations.

A few minutes later, the ancient book suddenly broke free of Zhuo Fei's palm, and kept spinning down in the air, staying at about ten centimeters from the ground.

Densely packed with countless words, glowing with a faint golden light, were arranged together in an orderly manner in front of Zhuo Fei.

Soon, these small words quickly merged into Zhuo Fei's eyebrows, and he only felt that there were many cultivation methods floating in his mind.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hands together on his chest, and practiced according to the method in his mind.

After seeing this scene, Hevis, who was hiding in the dark, slowly stood up, looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and sighed with emotion in his heart: "Old friend, after so many years, the things you left behind have finally waited for the master, according to your character, the spirit in the sky will be very happy, right?"

At this moment, in the deep mountains of the southwest region of China, no one knew that there was actually a cultivator's sect here.

Numerous quaint buildings are built around the hill, and one attic rises in the middle, with a dozen sturdy men standing guard on each floor.

Under the attic, a shadow shuttled in the hazy moonlight, and after turning a few times in mid-air, it landed steadily on the roof, and the long sword held tightly in his hand reflected bursts of cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

His face was half a silver-white mask, but the bare half of his face looked overwhelming, and his bright eyes stared at the attic tightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

She knew that the top floor of the attic had the goal of her trip, and with a strong leap of her legs, her bewitching figure left an arc in the moonlight against the backdrop of her tights, and she went straight to the attic.

On the third floor of the pavilion, a man was covering his mouth with his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and he yawned, and the next moment a cold light flashed.

A shadow appeared behind him, and a line of blood appeared between the man's throat.

Holding his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood from gushing out as much as possible, it didn't help.

A few drops of blood slowly dripped down the bright blade of the sword and fell to the ground. Make a slight sound.

At this time, a man not far away heard something, and as soon as he turned around, Qianying came to him.

The man's eyes widened and he let out a muffled snort, the cold sword in Qianying's hand had completely submerged into her heart and penetrated through his body.

"It's not good, go intruder, be on guard!" The man on the side, after seeing this scene, let out a loud shout, waved the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Qianying.

Originally quiet loft. At this moment, it became extremely lively, with a clattering sound, and all the doors and windows closed almost at the same time.

All the men standing guard ran towards the third floor.

After pulling out the cold sword, Qianying pointed the tip of her right foot on the ground, and her body immediately began to spin, dodging the man's attack.

Leaning on the man's body, holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, the blade of the sword was already on the former's neck, and with a forceful pull, blood gushed out in an instant, and he didn't even have time to let out a wail.