Chapter 25: The Sacrificial Ground
The Void and Deep Demon Refining Cave was revealing a cold aura that it had never experienced before, as if something had broken through the seal of the magic circle and escaped from it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, at the entrance of this demon refining cave, which was full of countless weirdness, the aura was full and the fragrance was overflowing, and bursts of fragrant fragrance continued to flow out of the mouth of a white fluffy little guy.
"It's like ...... The elixir of the Sword Sect!"
Qian Jue suddenly felt speechless. How many elixirs did this little guy doom...... Wait, the Sword Sect Ancestor didn't stop it, could it be that the Ancestor used the Sword Sect's elixir to pit it?
But what's the use of this little guy?
The Sword Sect Ancestor stood at the entrance for a long time and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking, then sighed, stepped forward, and said, "Qianjue follow me, don't move around at will." ”
Qianjue silently followed.
The magic circle returned to heaven and earth, and the powerful coercion was still there, but the sensitive Qianjue of the divine sense had already noticed that this coercion had become much weaker.
"Sensed?"
When he walked into the depths, the Sword Sect Ancestor asked very casually.
Qianjue nodded: "It's much easier than coming to this place before." ”
Of course, ease is only in comparison, and ordinary people still need to endure vast oppression when entering this place.
The ancestor of the Sword Sect cultivated to be strong, and his power shocked a dry demon beast, and no existence dared to come out and distribute it.
Step by step, he walked deeper and deeper, slowly sinking into the darkness. The little guy on his shoulder didn't seem to be affected in any way, nor did he have any fear, but was full of curiosity about this place, and a pair of round eyes stared at the place where the cold aura came from in the depths.
"Senior, what's in the depths?" Qian Jue finally couldn't help but ask, "Is it really the same as they said, a peerless demon?"
"Peerless Demon?"
The Sword Sect Ancestor shook his head and denied the rumors from the outside world, but he didn't say what it was, which made Qianjue's heart itch even more.
"Then, what is the matter with the Xiling Sect saying that this place is related to the entire little world?" Qian Jue continued to ask: "And the prophecy that the Dao Emperor said in the first line, what is it?"
"Oh, you seem to be interested in this place?" the Sword Sect Ancestor stopped and said, "Maybe you can know the answer today, or maybe you will never know the answer." ”
This sentence directly blinded Qianjue. What does that mean?
At this moment, the place where the Demon Refining Cave had gone deep into the eighty-eight zhang area, the oppression had almost reached a limit for Qianjue.
The oppression in the depths of the Demon Refining Cave didn't seem to be as simple as an illegal blockade, but seemed to be mixed with other inexplicable forces. It's just that this kind of power can't be distinguished by the cultivation of the Thousand Peerless Beings.
Before, when he opened up the extreme realm outside the body refining realm, he had reached the limit when he went deep into seventy-seven zhang. Now that the Yuan vein has been opened, and it is twelve, it is quite good to be able to go deep into the place of eighty-eight zhang.
The Sword Sect Ancestor saw that although fine beads of sweat had appeared on Qianjue's forehead, he had not been paralyzed to the ground, and couldn't help but nodded: "You are very smart, you know that it is dangerous to only cultivate martial arts, so you have chosen to cultivate both immortal and martial arts." ”
Qian never made a sound.
From the beginning when he entered the Sword Sect, he knew that this old guy had actually discovered the secret of being a martial artist, but the other party never broke it, but helped him hide many true thoughts.
Why exactly?
What the hell is this old guy thinking?
According to Xiao Shen, martial artists are definitely a big threat to cultivators, and they have even reached the point of being on a par with demons, and they are very unpopular. Even if you don't kill him, you should expel him.
But now nothing is happening.
At this time, the Sword Sect Ancestor said, "However, the dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts is even more dangerous. ”
Kindness?
I was stunned.
"You should have heard that the path of Immortal and Martial Double Cultivation is not something you walk alone, someone has already walked it a long time ago, but without exception, all of them have failed. ”
The Sword Sect Ancestor said lightly: "Everything happened weird and ominous, and the death is very bizarre. ”
Qian Jue nodded, this question is related to his future, and he has to be cautious, "Why? Do you know the reason?"
The Sword Sect Ancestor shook his head. "Perhaps, when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to discover the clues. ”
Qian Jue suddenly rolled his eyes, and the old guy was talking nonsense more and more smoothly.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a black light appeared.
Originally, there was no light in the dark cave, and Qian Jue was able to perceive this small world with a keen divine sense. But now, in the pitch-black cave, there is an even darker black light flickering.
If you look closely, it seems to be a light condensed by a few black runes.
"This thing is so familiar, it seems to have seen it somewhere......"
I was stunned, but I quickly found the answer...... It's the little turtle!
Eighty-eight zhang away, the oppression is already as serious as a seal, and this guy is not suppressed to the point of powerlessness like other demon beasts, and he is still not affected in any way. What's even more strange is that where did this king run from?
This time, Wang Ba didn't look for anything, just flashed and disappeared in an instant.
And at this time, the Sword Sect Ancestor took the snow-white little guy to go deep again.
"Ninety zhang later, one zhang for a day. If you can cross 90 feet, you will be able to reveal part of the answer. The Sword Sect Ancestor didn't say a word back, and then disappeared into the darkness.
"Ninety zhang ......"
Qian Jue looked into the depths of the darkness and frowned.
Eighty-eight zhang is ninety zhang away, which is also two zhang away. But now for Qianjue, it's already a day.
The deeper you go, the stronger the cold feeling that rushes towards you, like a gust of wind blowing, mixed with a shocking dead air.
Qianjue took a few steps forward.
"If it weren't for the hard enough stone slabs on the ground, I'm afraid it would leave a trail of footprints, right?"
Sweating profusely, after stopping and resting, he had walked out of a distance of almost a zhang. Eighty-nine feet is about to arrive.
"Whew!"
Qian Jue breathed a long sigh of relief, the power in his body was condensed, the runes in the Purple Mansion were churning, the ten Yuan Veins were highlighted, and the domineering golden light burst out.
The Martial Dao Rune was different from the Immortal Dao Rune, showing a kind of supreme golden yellow with a purple bias, while the Immortal Dao Rune was a kind of divine silver light that flowed through the aura of the Great Dao.
At this moment, it was impossible for anyone to appear in the Demon Refining Cave, so he poured out the condensed runes without any scruples.
Suddenly, the sacred runes surrounded the thousands of uniques, like dots of stars reflecting the void, and the entire demon refining cave became sacred. The monster dormant in the darkness seemed to sense a threat and began to roar.
Eighty-nine zhang!
"There's ...... left"
A foot apart, like a moat.
Qian Jue stopped and stared into the depths of darkness, feeling that there was an ocean between himself and Ninety Zhang, the waves formed by coercion were churning, and the hurricane swept the sky, but he couldn't see where the other side was.
"Is this dead old man testing me?"
Qian Jue gritted his teeth and walked forward, only to feel as if he was carrying a piece of blue sky, extremely heavy, and took a few steps forward, and the stone slab under his feet began to crack inch by inch, turning into a spider web.
The bones crackled like fried beans, but fortunately they were still strong enough to go wrong.
At this moment, there are still a few steps away from ninety zhang, but Qian Jue can no longer take a step.
"The eleventh Yuan Vein, now!"
Qian Jue held back the dizziness after the oppression, and with a low sigh, the eleventh Yuan Vein appeared on his body.
The strength has risen again.
At this moment, an ethereal feeling suddenly appeared, and Qian Jue clearly saw a faint layer of unknown fluctuations emerging around him.
An extremely empty feeling rose in his heart, and as long as he opened the twelfth Yuan Vein, he would be able to melt into the void and merge with it.
Qian Jue suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, because he suddenly remembered what Xiao Shen had said: "Thousands of years ago, it was rumored that there was a cultivator who opened the twelve Yuan Channels, and then disappeared inexplicably...... Disappearing in front of a cultivator, it was like turning into a puff of green smoke and dissipating without a trace, never to come out again. ”
Although Qian Jue opened the twelve Yuan Channels, he had never really used them. Now that he has no choice but to use the eleven Yuan Pulses, he has the sign that he is going to incarnate in the void!
If you use the power of the twelfth elemental vein by yourself...... What will be the result?
I would never have imagined. Perhaps, like that person thousands of years ago, he will disappear strangely, and there will be no self in the world again.
Fortunately, after the eleven Yuan Veins came out, the Void Fluctuation appeared, and the pressure in the depths of the Demon Refining Cave was reduced a lot. Qian Jue took this opportunity, and regardless of anything else, he took a few quick steps.
"Click!"
The stone slab under his feet shattered all the way.
Ninety zhang!
Ninety zhang in the demon refining cave, it has finally arrived.
Qian Jue was afraid of being contaminated with some terrifying cause and effect, and directly sank the eleven Yuan Veins, only then did he look up and look ahead, and he was suddenly shocked.
Standing on the ninety-foot node and looking ahead, it was no longer pitch black, but as if suddenly stepping into another small world, light and eternity filled every corner, and countless tall stone tablets stood in a forest.
"This is the ancient place?"
Qianjue looked at the huge stone monument in the center that was as tall as the sky, almost like a mountain peak, and the incense that was still rising in the giant tripod in front of the monument, feeling the desolation, vicissitudes and quaint atmosphere that rushed in front of him, as if he had been baptized by an ancient ritual, he stood in place in a daze, and was silent for a long time.
The Sword Sect Ancestor had been waiting in this small world for a long time, and he was slightly relieved to see that Qianjue had finally broken in.
The little guy was still standing on the shoulders of the Sword Sect Ancestor, constantly gnawing on the elixir one after another, as if eating grass, without relenting. At this time, seeing that Qianjue also came in, he actually made a humanized smile and ran to Qianjue's head with a swish.
Sweat!
Qianjue "plucked" the little guy and put it on his shoulder. The little guy didn't recognize life either, and still gnawed on the elixir, and his movements were very natural.
"Is this what those people call the Ancient Land?" asked Qianjue.
The Sword Sect Ancestor shook his head and said, "This is just a place of sacrifice. ”