Chapter 5 Empty Mulberry Mountain
On the ground, the blood flowing from Cang Song and Pu Zhi turned into wisps of blood-red light smoke under the reflection of the glow, and strangely burrowed into the blood-devouring beads.
After a few breaths, the bloodstains in front of the broken temple had all disappeared, leaving no trace.
The corpses of Cangsong and Puzhi also dried up, looking like two dried corpses that had been weathered for many years.
Wan Wan's jade hand was clenched, her five fingers were closed, and the red light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and all kinds of abnormalities disappeared.
"What a wicked orb!" Qi Fang exclaimed.
"This is just an ability of the Blood Devouring Bead itself, and after I refine it, it will be able to show more divine power." Wan Wan smiled and said.
What she cultivated was the purest and purest primordial magic power in the world, and using this magic power to destroy the Blood Devouring Bead could exert several times more power, which was even better than in the hands of the founder of the Blood Refining Hall, the "Black-Hearted Old Man".
Next, let's clean up the mess.
Qi put it on the body of Cangsong Dao and rummaged through it, and put away all the valuable things.
"It's a pity that the Seven Star Dao Robe has been damaged, and it seems that there is no need to repair it." Qi Fang picked up a broken silver-gray robe, looked back and forth, shook his head regretfully, and threw it down.
Compared with Cangsong, Pu Zhi has fewer things on his body, he is simply an ascetic monk, except for the jasper rosary, he doesn't even have a superfluous magic weapon.
Cangsong still has at least one divine sword, a poisonous blood banner, and a torn robe.
The rest of the bottles and cans, whether they were poisons or tonics, were all put away.
After that, Wan Wan rubbed her hands together and threw out two black magic fires on the corpses of the two, and in just a few breaths, the corpses and clothes of the two were burned to ashes, scattered with the wind, dust to dust, soil to earth, where to go, leaving no trace.
"Xianggong!"
Su Quan handed over a beautiful and simple long sword, which was Cangsong's saber that flew out during the fight.
The style of this sword is no different from the ordinary three-foot Qingfeng, the sword body is light and sharp, bright as autumn water, and it is natural, only engraved with two ancient seal characters "Qingsong" near the handle.
Qi Fang fed his divine power into the Qingsong Divine Sword, and the sword body lit up with a "buzz", reflecting a faint green glow, but there was no sense of dazzling.
"Good sword!"
Qi Fang flicked his fingers, and there was a "buzzing" sound from the long sword, and he couldn't help but admire, and then said: "The Qingsong sword is Cangsong's sword, which is not mentioned much in the original book, and it is thought to be a sword refined by himself." This sword can only be regarded as a medium magic weapon in this world, with the treasures of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon and the Zhen Sect of various sects and factions, as well as the most powerful Zhuxian Ancient Sword. ”
Among the righteous paths, there are nine heavenly divine soldiers, such as the dragon sword and the Tianya sword......
There are also heavy treasures corresponding to the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers in the Demon Dao, such as the Blood Devouring Bead and the Hehuan Bell......
"The B-level world is indeed far from being comparable to the C-level world, not only is the aura of heaven and earth several times richer, but even the products are much richer. The heavenly and earthly treasures of the Zhuxian world are very rich, such as the deep sea cold iron, the thousand-year-old strange wood, the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, the holy fruit and the beast, and the tens of thousands of years of spiritual objects are also available. Su Quan nodded.
In the Qingyun Sect, most of the magic weapons of the disciples of the sect were refined by going down the mountain to find spiritual materials and strange things, and only a few people's magic weapons were given by their elders.
It can be seen from this that the spiritual objects in the Zhuxian world are indeed very rich.
"Husband, what should he do?"
Wan Wan brought Zhang Xiaofan over. Just now, Pu Zhi and Cang Song shot with all their might, and the aftermath generated by the collision of the two energies suddenly stunned Zhang Xiaofan, and he has not come to his senses until now.
"Kid, just coax it." Qi Fang said with a smile.
Wan Wan stretched out her hand and patted Zhang Xiaofan's head, and the latter woke up leisurely, just sitting in a daze, his eyes dazed, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses.
"Little brother, in the middle of the night, what are you doing here alone, aren't you afraid that the vixen will take you away?" Wan Wan asked with a playful smile.
Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses at this time, his face turned red, and he said expectantly: "Sister fairy, I'll bring you something to eat." ”
"Thank you."
Wan Wan touched his head and said, "Do you remember what happened just now?" ”
"Just ......"
Zhang Xiaofan thought of what happened just now, the blood on his face disappeared suddenly, his eyes were full of fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "I saw you fighting with a person, and there was a lightning bolt, so bright and bright, it was split from the sky, and there was an old monk ......."
"Little brother, can you promise my sister one thing?" Wan Wan exuded a soft and weak taste, and there were three phases of promise in her eyes, which made people feel that they wanted to give everything for her.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaofan said.
"You must not tell anyone what happened tonight, not even the closest people, can you do it?" Wan Wan said.
"Well, I won't say it when I die." Zhang Xiaofan nodded vigorously.
"What a good boy." Wan Wan rubbed his head.
Zhang Xiaofan only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was sleepy, and he fainted again.
As long as Zhang Xiaofan doesn't say it, no one knows that the death of Cangsong Dao is related to them.
"Now that Pu Zhi is dead, there is no one to teach him the magic of the Great Brahma. Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for him to enter Qingyunmen again and learn "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao". Zhang Xiaofan's fate trajectory has changed, his luck is slowly draining, and it won't take long for the protagonist's task to be completed. Qi Fang said.
"Where are we going next?" Wan Wan nodded, then asked.
Qi Fang got up and looked to the east, raised his eyes into the distance, and slowly exhaled: "Empty Sang Mountain!" ”
To the east of Qingyun Mountain, three thousand miles away, there is an ancient mountain that is well-known in the cultivation world, which is the holy land of the Demon Sect, named Kongsang Mountain.
Eight hundred years ago, the black-hearted old man of the Demon Dao created the "Blood Refining Hall" in Kongsang Mountain, and gave full play to it, becoming one of the five major forces of the Demon Sect, and the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Immortal Hall, and finally unified the Demon Sect and became a legendary figure in the Demon Dao.
There is a natural giant cave on Kongsang Mountain, known as "Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave", it is said that this cave is unfathomable, goes straight to the ground, the cave is cold and damp, there are countless bats living here, the number is not less than one million.
There is a necromantic abyss in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves, and under the necromantic abyss is the Ruthless Sea, and there is a black water snake in the Ruthless Sea.
On the cliff of the Necronomicon Depth, there is a cave called the Dripping Blood Cave, which contains the Hehuan Bell and the first volume of the Book of Heaven.
These are all things that Qi Fang wants.
After erasing the traces near the Grass Temple, Qi Fang and the others left this place that night and headed to the east.
For a cultivator of this level, each retreat can be as little as ten days and half a month, and as much as three years and five years. Every time I travel, it is also calculated in years, and it is normal to not show up for a period of time.
In a short period of time, no one will notice this.