Chapter 392: Eleven Days
"But, sister, Senior Yangtian seems to be the super cowman who comprehended the Great Dao Immortal Decision, and later rushed to the Fa Sect to kill the three elders of the other party, right?"
Luo Qian'er suddenly came back to her senses and said weakly.
Luo Shan'er nodded slightly, when she mentioned this name, even she couldn't help but have a strange admiration in her heart.
Of course, in the hearts of many disciples who left the sect, I am afraid that they all regarded that person as a god-like figure.
With a single sword, he killed the most powerful Fazong in Cangzhou, beheaded the three elders of the other party in a row, and forced Fazong to open the Great Array of Protectors to take refuge.
Although the final ending made the whole sect extremely angry, but in addition to that anger, there was also some pride.
What about the Fa Sect? Our disciples who have left the sect can directly behead your three elders!
The relationship between the Fa Sect and the Lizong has never been harmonious, and the disciples under him have constant friction, among which there is no lack of reasons for the events that raised the sky back then.
"How can that Jiahua named Su Mu be compared to Yangtian's predecessors!" Luo Qian'er bit her lip and said.
"But the current thing is a fact, if he continues to rely on the bottom of the Spirit River and does not come out, there are only two reasons, one is that he has been pressed to the point where he can't move and can't move freely, and the other is that he also has similar thoughts to the predecessors of Yangtian back then, so he will just absorb all the Xuanling Golden Qi at the bottom of the Spirit River!"
Luo Shan'er said lightly: "Although I don't know how he did this, his potential is indeed quite amazing..."
Luo Qian'er opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.
After a while, Fang Cai shouted, "Does my sister think that guy will be the same as Yangtian's predecessors?"
"Senior Yang Tian is a genius, if he wants to compare with him in terms of achievements, even if this Su Mu can absorb all the Xuanling Golden Qi at the bottom of the Spirit River, there is still an immeasurable gap, at least wait until he truly comprehends the Great Dao Immortal Determination before saying this..."
Luo Shan'er slowed down and said, "And... Now whether he can really absorb all the Xuanling golden qi in the depths of the Spirit River domineeringly like Yangtian's predecessors is still a matter of two words. ”
"However, this matter should be about to come to an end, and I'm curious..."
Luo Shan'er turned her head, looking in the direction where the Yang Courtyard was located, and a look of interest flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She also wants to see how capable this champion who has set off a lot of turmoil as soon as she enters the sect can have.
As the most lively place in the sect today, the sky above the Linghe River in Yangyuan.
However, the wind often broke through, and one after another figures stood on the platforms around them, and their eyes were locked in one direction, that is, the black whirlpool in the center of the Spirit River.
Su Mu persisted at the bottom of the Spirit River for eight days, and now everyone in the sect knows about it.
Even some elders have heard of it, and they are quite concerned about it, after all, among the younger generation of the sect, Luo Shan'er is the only one who can do this.
Of course, the most important thing is that after persisting for eight days, Su Mu still showed no signs.
This scene made many older people who left the sect a little in a trance, because...
A hundred years ago, it seems that this situation also occurred, at that time, the person who caused such a sensation killed the Fa Sect alone, and his name was Yangtian.
Some of the older generation looked at the direction of the Linghe River of Xiangyang Courtyard from afar, and muttered to themselves: "I leave the sect... Can there be another one to raise the sky?"
Smack!
At the bottom of the silent and dark Spirit River, golden light was permeated, and the sound of subtle bubbles bursting was constantly coming out of it, faintly, there was an amazing fluctuation, emitting it.
It had been eleven days since Su Mu entered the bottom of the Spirit River.
However, although the Zhongyang Courtyard has become extremely turbulent during this period of time, the depths of this Spirit River are still silent, only a little breath fluctuation in the golden light shrouded in it, so that there is a trace of vitality here.
In eleven days, the Xuanling Golden Qi, which was originally a huge range of tens of zhang, is now only a few zhang in size, but although the area of the Xuanling Golden Qi has shrunk, the Xuanling Golden Qi in the range of a few zhang has become more viscous, faintly, and even has a sign of solidification.
And as the Xuanling Golden Qi became viscous, the pressure in it also became extremely terrifying in the accumulation of these eleven days.
At this time, the pressure in it, even if it is a powerhouse of the Sixfold Realm of the Imperial Sky, it will definitely not last long.
Click!
His gaze was projected into the Xuanling golden qi that shimmered with brilliant golden light, but there was a subtle clicking sound that could only appear under heavy pressure.
The golden light loomed, and a sitting figure also emerged.
The figure was like an old monk, sitting quietly in the golden light, and a layer of golden armor was shrouded in the surface of its body, but now the golden light on the armor was almost completely dim.
On the armor, some cracks also appeared, obviously reaching a certain limit.
The cracks in the armor were a little red, and when I looked closely, I found that it was actually coagulated blood, dark red in color, which was shocking.
It can be seen that the hardships during this period of time are also quite hard for Su Mu.
The Spirit River is quite bizarre, and the pressure in the depths is increasing, and it is becoming more and more terrifying day by day.
Now that the eleventh day has been accumulated, that kind of pressure has reached a terrifying level, if Su Mu hadn't cultivated the Little Desolate Sutra, he might have been crushed into a pulp by that kind of pressure.
However, even so, if the line of sight could penetrate that layer of armor, he would be able to see the scars on Su Mu's skin that had been cracked raw.
The bottom of this spiritual river is so terrifying...
However, although his body was scarred, Su Mu's eyes were still closed.
Streams of devouring power continued to emanate from his body, brutally devouring those violent and viscous Xuanling Golden Qi.
Now he needs these things very urgently.
Because with the gradual increase of Xuanling Golden Qi in his body, Su Mu seemed to have noticed some strange places.
And this peculiarity, what interested him the most was the golden godless aura in his dantian.
With the absorption of a large amount of Xuanling Golden Qi in the past eleven days, the volume of this Xuanling Qi has also increased several times, and it is also extremely viscous, and the golden silk threads are wandering and circulating in it, which is beautiful.
Su Mu's mind was also watching this mysterious spirit qi all the time.
As it grew, Su Mu could feel a terrifying power that was permeated by it.