Chapter 63: Soul Element

In the dark, Qi Xuan unfolded the phantom body method without the slightest scruples, and soon, he came to the broken temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Why did you come so late? The old madman's voice of dissatisfaction came from the ruined temple.

"I didn't wait until everyone was resting to be on the safe side!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense. Let's go. The old madman looked a little impatient.

"Where to go?"

"You come along!" After the old madman finished speaking, he walked out of the broken temple and galloped away in one direction, Qi Xuan saw this, and hurriedly stretched his body to follow.

The old madman's speed was very fast, and after a while, he swept dozens of feet away. In front of the old madman, Qi Xuan did not use the phantom body method, after all, for people who are not very familiar, it is still good to be a little wary.

Because of this, in order to be able to keep up with the old madman, Qi Xuan raised the true qi of his whole body and chased after him wildly.

The two of them, one after the other, quickly shuttled through the boundless darkness.

After half an hour passed, the two of them were already dozens of miles away from Lingyang City, and the old madman looked back at Qi Xuan, who had always been following behind, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "This kid is quite capable." ”

"Where are you going to take me?" Another half an hour passed, and seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Lingyang City, Qi Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"It's almost there, you'll know in a moment!" the old madman didn't look back, and continued to sweep forward.

After an hour of running wildly, Qi Xuan was already a little short of breath at this time, if it weren't for the magic of the Sutra of Life and Death, the true qi condensed was purer than the true qi condensed by ordinary mental methods, at this time, he was afraid that he would have been dumped by the old madman a long time ago.

After skimming through a sparse wood, the two came to a swamp. Countless bubbles kept popping up from the swamp, and above the swamp, a gray mist floated.

A light breeze blew, and the gray mist fluttered with the wind, Qi Xuan accidentally took a few breaths, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. He was startled in his heart, and hurriedly waved his high-five, dispelling the fog in front of him.

The old madman stopped, took out a cloth bag from his arms, took out two dark red pills from it, picked up one of them and threw it into his mouth, and gave the other one to Qi Xuan.

"There is a lot of miasma here, you eat this, you can resist the miasma!"

Qi Xuan took the pill and swallowed it, and after the medicinal power took effect, he felt a little better.

A terrible crow crow sounded over the swamp, adding a bit of weirdness out of thin air.

"Let's go, remember, follow me closely. The old madman glanced at Qi Xuan seriously.

"Don't worry!"

With a whoosh, the old madman took the lead in jumping on a rotten log floating on the swamp, and the rotten wood was heavy and sank violently, and at the moment when the rotten wood sank, the old madman jumped on top of another rotten wood with a little foot.

Qi Xuan didn't hesitate, and jumped forward like an old madman. The moment he just jumped onto the rotting wood, Qi Xuan was shocked, because he saw a miserable white skull floating quietly in front of him not far in front of him.

As he continued to go deeper, Qi Xuan saw more and more skeletons and white bones, and a cool breath rose from his heart: "This place is hell, and I don't know how many people have died here." ”

In a moment of distraction, Qi Xuan didn't stand firm when he jumped to another rotten wood, his body staggered, and he was about to fall, and an incomparably foul smell emanated from the pitch-black sludge, and Qi Xuan's stomach spasmed.

A powerful hand grabbed Qi Xuan's body when it had just touched the mud, and at the same time, the old madman's somewhat annoyed voice sounded in his ears: "Do you want to find death?"

With the help of the old madman, Qi Xuan finally stood on the rotten wood smoothly again, and the old madman glared at him: "Be careful." With that, he jumped up on top of another rotting log.

Next, Qi Xuan didn't dare to be careless anymore, and followed the old madman wholeheartedly, and after half an hour, the two finally jumped out of this swamp.

Except for the swamp, there is a hill, which is calm, but whenever the wind blows, there is always a hint of blood in the air.

Qi Xuan frowned, and just wanted to ask, but at this time, the old madman had already swept a few feet away, and in desperation, Qi Xuan had no choice but to interrupt his thoughts and chase after the old madman.

As we continued to move forward, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and there were faint sounds of fighting coming from ahead.

"Shhhhh

Curious, Qi Xuan also poked his head out and followed the old madman's gaze.

I saw that not far ahead, there was a big pit, and next to the big pit, there were three groups of people and horses who were nervously confronting each other. Next to these people, there were many stumps and bodies scattered, and large expanses of dirt on the ground had been stained red with blood.

Judging from this situation, it was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce fight, and at this time, Qi Xuan understood in his heart why there was such a strong smell of blood in the air.

Inside the big pit, there is a black hole one foot square, with a faint faint light, flashing out of the black hole from time to time. Several of the leaders of the three groups of centaurs were looking at the black hole with nervous expressions at this time.

"What's in there, let them fight so desperately?" At this time, Qi Xuan could no longer hold back the curiosity in his heart and looked at the old madman.

"Don't speak!" the old madman snorted, then turned his head and stared intently ahead.

"Old poisonous monster, this soul element, we are going to decide!" next to the big pit, a young man in brocade with a rebellious expression and a ruthless look flashing in his eyebrows and eyes said arrogantly.

"Ximenqing, you are not afraid of the wind when you speak, and your tongue flashed. If you want to get this soul element, you better ask the five poisonous beasts next to me first. An old man with white hair, dressed in a Taoist robe, and a bit of fairy wind and bones, smiled slightly after hearing the young man's words, his voice was extremely kind, and it sounded like a spring breeze.

At the feet of this old man, there was a black scaly beast the size of a pangolin. The black-scaled beast had a pair of green eyes on its head, a sharp mouth that opened from time to time, and the remnants of flesh hanging between its bloodstained and sharp teeth could be seen.

"Hahaha, just your worm, Lao Tzu will roast it and eat it in a while. Ximenqing didn't take the old poisonous monster in his eyes at all.

On the other side of the pit, a middle-aged man dressed in black, carrying a long sword, with a face like a full moon, and a long beard, was sitting on the ground drinking wine with a wine gourd, as if what was in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Damn, such a small piece of soul yuan, there are so many people to grab it! Fortunately, the old man has already made some preparations before. The old madman looked at these people and couldn't help but curse lightly.

"Who are these people?"

"That young man in brocade, named Ximenqing, is good at using a fragrance fan, and he is ruthless. Don't look at the name, but the fan is soaked in poison, and so far, many people have died on his incense fan. ”

"And that old poisonous monster, don't usually look at him with kind eyes. He is dressed in five poisonous demon skills, killing people, but he doesn't blink his eyes at all, a typical smile hides a knife. When he met that Ximenqing, it can be regarded as a narrow road. ”

And the middle-aged man who drank was named Zao Wou-Ki, who was also an evil figure. The sword behind him is called the Bloodthirsty Sword, a set of bloodthirsty swordsmanship, which makes him practice superbly. It's not a master to mess with. In the end, the old madman's face was already a little solemn.

Hearing the old madman's well-informed introduction, Qi Xuan not only did not feel scared in his heart, but became excited, and thought to himself: "It seems that this Lingyang City is still too small." ”

"What are they waiting for?"

"Waiting for the moonlight!"

"Waiting for the moonlight?"

As the moon moved, the cold moonlight slowly spread over the place where the two of them were, and spread towards the big pit.

Just as the moonlight was just spreading next to the big pit, a violent tremor suddenly came out of the black hole, followed by bursts of intense pillars of light, shooting out of it.