Chapter Twenty-Four: Whoever Stands in My Way, Kill
A quarter of an hour later, the monk surnamed Chu took out a fist-sized gray mouse from a brocade bag and asked it to lead the way in front, leading the more than twenty people to follow closely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Half an hour after the departure of the monk Chu Xing and his party, Wang Yi walked out of the shadow corner, looking at the monk surnamed Chu, Wang Yi's eyes flashed with indescribable brilliance.
Wang Yi knew that the brocade bag of the monk surnamed Chu should be the spirit pet bag, and the inconspicuous gray mouse should be the famous treasure hunting mouse in the cultivation realm.
It is rumored that the treasure hunting rat has the blood of the true spirit swallowing mouse, and it is born with a keen sense of spiritual objects, but what is puzzling is that the treasure hunting mouse seems to be difficult to break through the little demon realm, but this does not affect the value of the treasure hunting mouse in the cultivation world, it can be said that in the eyes of the monk, the treasure hunting mouse is a living spirit stone vein, and its value is high enough to be comparable to a treasure weapon. Every monk wants to have a treasure hunting mouse, even Wang Yi is no exception.
To be honest, Wang Yi didn't expect that the monk surnamed Chu would have a treasure hunting rat, after all, the rarity of the treasure hunting rat is well-known in the cultivation world, and if it appears occasionally, it will be captured by the powerful monk, and it is impossible to fall into the hands of mortal Xiao Xiu, even if he is lucky and gets the treasure hunting mouse, I am afraid that he will not be able to save it, and even his life will be put into it.
Now that the monk surnamed Chu has a treasure hunting mouse, Wang Yi has to think deeply, in front of the treasure hunting mouse of the monk surnamed Chu, Wang Yi wants to find the elixir for ten years first, it is basically impossible, once the elixir falls into the hands of the monk surnamed Chu, it will be difficult for Wang Yi to get it back, this is related to Wang Yi's path, and it cannot be taken lightly.
Although Wang Yi thought that he was good among the monks of the mortal realm, he did not think that he could be invincible, not to mention how strong the monk surnamed Chu was, even if Wang Yi could beat him, but there were more than twenty monks by his side, Wang Yi was not sure that they would not interfere, after all, he was taking food in their tiger's mouth.
Standing in front of the passage, Wang Yi stood quietly for a while, his calm face showed a hint of ruthlessness, the road to immortality, fighting with the sky and people. Fight with the sky, fight with people, and those who stand in my way can be killed.
Determined, Wang Yi did not hesitate at all, and walked straight to the adjacent passage.
After walking about a hundred meters Wang Yi stopped, took out the immortal sword, ran the true qi, and slashed directly to the cave wall, and after a while, a cave that could be used for people to hide appeared in front of Wang Yi, but this was not the end, Wang Yi cut down a boulder again, cut it into a stone that was just enough to block the cave, and moved it to the cave mouth, and after doing all this, Wang Yi stopped.
Before returning to the correct passage, Wang Yi turned over his hand and took out half of the gray-white incense stick from the storage bag, which was the demon incense that Wang Yi had obtained from the small three.
Lighting the seductive incense, Wang Yi stimulated the golden silk silkworm armor to form a protective aura, isolated himself, and avoided being contaminated with the aroma of the seductive incense, put the seductive incense in a corner, and made some simple cover with stones, so that the seductive incense would not be discovered by others at a glance.
After checking and finding nothing wrong, Wang Yi turned around and returned to the cave he had dug earlier. At the same time, a strange aroma began to spread from the seductive incense.
Hiding in the cave and sealing the mouth of the cave with a boulder, Wang Yi kept his mind in mind, did not suck or vomit, and entered the deep turtle breath, like a dead thing.
Time passed little by little, there was no reaction in the passage, Wang Yi was not in a hurry, and waited patiently, like a hunter.
It wasn't until half an hour passed that the passage suddenly became lively, Wang Yi heard the monk's shouting and scolding, crying for help, screaming, and also heard the excited hissing of the thousand silk spiders, and even Wang Yi heard the footsteps of the monk running in front of him, but Wang Yi did not react to all this, like rotten wood.
It wasn't until all the sounds were getting farther and farther away, and finally they were completely inaudible, that Wang Yi opened his eyes, pushed away the boulder, and walked out of the cave where he was hiding.
Looking at the messy scene around him, whether it was the remains of the monk or the corpse of a thousand silk spiders, they could not set off a trace of fluctuation in Wang Yi's heart, since he stepped on the path of immortality, Wang Yi was ready to have his hands covered with blood.
Walking into the right passage, Wang Yi followed the traces left by the monk and the thousand silk spiders and went straight to the top of the mountain.
At the same time, a hundred meters outside the Ghost Cry Mountain, Chu Yizhi's cloak was scattered, covered in blood, his face was as fierce as a ghost, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at the Ghost Cry Mountain, and the hatred in it was monstrous.
Although Chu Yizhi has a bad background, he has good qualifications, and he has great adventures, since he embarked on the road of cultivation, he has been smooth sailing, and he can be described as a real pride of the sky, and he also thinks very highly of himself, thinking that he will be able to achieve Taoism and get a glimpse of immortality.
But he didn't expect that today's collapse in this Ghost Crying Mountain not only wasted a treasure talisman he had obtained from his adventure, but also caused the treasure hunting rat lent to him by his master Mingchen Zhenren, who had not formally apprenticed, died, which made him not hate.
Glancing at Ghost Crying Mountain again, Chu Yizhi turned around and left, although he wanted to break the villain who framed him into thousands of pieces, but his injuries were too serious, and he used secret methods, burned essence blood, and forcibly used the treasure talisman to control the sky, which made his injuries even worse, and if his injuries were not treated in time, he was afraid that he would be in danger of falling.
In fact, on the way to escape, Chu Yizhi smelled a strange fragrance, as a casual cultivator, Chu Yizhi, who had worked hard for many years, thought about it a little, and knew that it was the smell of demon incense, at that time Chu Yizhi understood that he was yin, but the situation was critical at that time, he was too busy to take care of himself, and finally used the Sky Treasure Talisman to go down directly from the sky near the top of the mountain, so he could only keep the hatred in his heart secretly, and wait for him to report it later.
The two flowers bloom and each shows a branch, not mentioning Chu Yizhi's monstrous hatred, but Wang Yi is in a happy mood at this time.
At the top of the mountain, looking at the black Yin Feng Zhi close at hand, Wang Yi's face showed a smile, but now is not the time to be happy, after all, there is still a Thousand Silk Spider Emperor guarding next to Yin Feng Zhi.
Looking at the two-meter-long, eight-legged, three-paired, black, golden-patterned Thousand Silk Spider in front of him, Wang Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Thousand Silk Spider Emperor was not attracted by the demon incense, but this did not change Wang Yi's original intention.
If there was a group of thousand silk spiders in front of Wang Yi, Wang Yi didn't say a word, turned around and left, but it was just a thousand silk spider emperor, and he was killed.
Running the small imperial sword technique, the immortal sword was like a blue light, directly slashing the Thousand Silk Spider Emperor, looking at the blue light that was getting closer and closer, the Thousand Silk Spider Emperor also sensed the danger, spit out a ball of spider silk from his mouth, and webed towards the immortal sword.
The two met in the air, and the immortal sword directly cut through the spider web, but its own strength was also consumed a lot, and when it was slashed in front of the Spider Emperor, it was easily slashed by the Spider Emperor with his forefoot.
Seeing that the Immortal Sword returned in vain, Wang Yi was not disappointed, although the individual strength of the Spider Emperor could only be regarded as the lower level among all the high-level demons, but after all, it was a high-level demon, and it was normal that he could not kill with one sword.
Wang Yi continued to drive the Immortal Sword and constantly slashed towards the Spider Emperor, and at the same time, Wang Yi blessed himself with the Light Body Technique and rushed directly towards the Spider Emperor.
Seeing the enemy rushing towards him, the Spider Emperor let out a hint of excited hiss, spit out a cloud of spider silk to block the Immortal Sword, wielded eight giant feet, and swooped straight at Wang Yi, and soon, there was only ten meters between the two, looking at the prey that was about to reach his mouth, the Spider Emperor was even more excited, but at this moment, a golden light flashed in Wang Yi's dark eyes.
The Spider Emperor who pounced on him suddenly froze directly in place, and the Immortal Sword cut off its head without hindrance.