Chapter 66: Restoration
Secretly took the Void Ring, disdainful and overflowing, "Inferior spirit stones, some unpopular exercise cheats, the materials are all yellow-level, what are these things, you are too bad." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "The mouth does not stop with contempt, but the movements of the hands are not slow.
Yun Miao could only vaguely see that this was a protective array, and she couldn't see any more, if it was involved in alchemy, she could still know a little bit about it.
As for the dark bad words? Yun Miao only thinks that she is deaf, she has always known current affairs, but this person has too high a vision, right? Not to mention the things in her Void Ring are comparable to Jindan, but they are definitely richer than the net worth of ordinary foundation building monks!
"Okay, you stay in this room, the deity will be in retreat for a few days." Secretly collected the movements of his hand, and the entrance of the cave was shrouded in a black mist, and after a few breaths, it returned to its original state, as if it had never been passive.
The cave was dug into two sizes, and the dark figure disappeared from Yun Miao's sight, he was not worried that Yun Miao would run, a person who didn't have any mana on his body couldn't even get out of this cave.
There were a few sun grasses hanging above the cave, not dark, but bright, this was hung by Yun Miao herself, only in the room where she was.
Demon cultivators like to stay in dark places, just like this magic city, the land is black, the sky is never clear and crystal blue, there seems to be no green and hope here, as if it is an abandoned land, however, there are countless powerful breaths brewing hereγγγγγ
The meridians were empty, the spiritual power in her body was secretly sealed, and the demonic energy of this world could not be used by her, and Yun Miao suddenly had nothing to do.
Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal about Zhihai, Yun Miao lay on the stone bed, silently absorbing the knowledge in the white light in Zhihai.
I don't know if it's because I've been too distracted lately or what, but she gradually fell asleep and breathed steadily.
Dark opened his scarlet eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and closed them again, with a dignified expression.
When Yun Miao woke up, she was awakened by a shock, the whole cave was shaking, she looked up and saw that the stone wall above her head had been shaken into powder, if it wasn't for the formation under the cover, this cave had been buried by dust and rubble.
Turning out, the stone door of the secret retreat was still closed, as if everything in front of him could not attract his attention.
Yun Miao grabbed the stone door to stabilize her body, and did not step forward and knock on the stone door.
The tremor continued, and although her spiritual power was no longer there, her divine sense could keenly perceive that this was not an ordinary vibration, but someone was attacking.
The formation was already crumbling, and it seemed that it would be destroyed in the next wave of attacks.
However, the shaking suddenly stopped.
A gloomy voice penetrated the formation and entered the cave mansion: "The Dark Venerable of the dignified Demon City has not seen him for a hundred years, and he is like a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in the cave and not coming out!" β
Sure enough, the enemy of the Dark Venerable came to the door, at present, these are just temptations, the Dark Venerable's previous reputation was too loud, and before they got a definite result, they were just doing some small fights, if they really wanted to go head-to-head, this point of hindrance was in the eyes of people of the same class as the Dark Venerable, and it was the same with and without.
The sound circled around the cave a few times before it dissipated, and Yun Miao touched his ears, revealing a wry smile, and his white fingers were stained with blood.
The power of this sound was as powerful as a sonic attack for her.
The stone gate remained untouched.
"Venerable, do you want your subordinates to level this mountain?" A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, thinking that he had understood his master's thoughts, stepped forward to flatter him with courtesy.
Venerable Han didn't give him a squint, and directly knocked it away, and the man flew out a few hundred meters away, his chest was sunken, his pupils were white, and he was obviously out of breath.
The faces of the other disciples were as cold as ice as always, such things happened all the time in the Demon City.
The succubus bowed her head respectfully, no one saw it, the sarcastic smile on her face, the demon thought she was smart, how could she know that the real purpose of the master was to test, although the formation laid out here was extraordinary, but, for the master, it was just a wave of the hand.
The succubus remembered the great name of the Dark Venerable back then, and his body trembled slightly, that man was the well-deserved king of the Demon City! Even the master is defeated by that man! It's just that..... He disappeared a hundred years ago, and now, a hundred years later, can he still ascend to the throne again?
No one in the cave mansion responded, and the person that Venerable Han wanted to see did not appear, his face was a little hideous, and the demonic qi on his body was restless.
The succubus got closer, and she woke up from her distraction, realizing that she wasn't the time to think about these things.
Just as she was about to say something, the mountain in front of her suddenly exploded.
Venerable Han didn't move, and a large vacuum appeared around him, and the dust was cut off.
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but the style of the Dark King is still the same." Although he was called the Dark King in his mouth, his tone was not very good, and when he saw a woman next to him, there was a trace of bloodlust in his gloomy eyes.
He had never seen a woman around him, so did this woman have any special meaning to him.....
If you can grasp the dark weakness in your hands, that kind of taste.... It must be extremely happy.
Yun Miao touched her arm, she felt a cold gaze looking at her, her whole body seemed to be crawled by a snake, and goosebumps stood up.
When she raised her eyes, her eyes met the other party's gaze, her eyes were full of blood red, as if she had entered the Nine Heavens Purgatory, and the corpses under her feet merged into a river of blood.......
His dark eyes were stained with blood, and his beautiful face was full of horror and hideousness.
Secretly feeling that something was wrong, the slender pale palm covered those eyes, lowered his head and shouted in Yun Miao's ear: "Wake up!" β
There was magic in his voice, Yun Miao's footsteps stopped, and the bloodshot eyes under the palms of his hands gradually dissipated, gradually regaining their clarity.
Her body staggered a few steps with some detachment, but she accidentally touched a solid embrace.
Someone put him in his arms.
"Don't look him in the eye." The cold air exhaled as he spoke gently swept through Yun Miao's ears like a feather.
Touching his earlobe with some discomfort, he pursed his lips and said softly, "Thank you." β
If I hadn't woken her up in time just now, I'm afraid that I would have fallen into the other party's spell and become a puppet.
Yun Miao's clothes were wet.
Venerable Han's movements were interrupted by Dark, but instead of being annoyed, he sneered, "When did the Dark King also learn to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Or is it just to learn this for a hundred years that have disappeared? β
The provocative meaning in the words was overflowing, but the eyes were observing the darkness without revealing a trace.
A hundred years later, although his cultivation was more refined, he still couldn't see through the person in front of him.