Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Black Devil Lin Wuji
Inside the cave.
Chen Yang came here.
At a glance, he saw the ancient sword that was stuck diagonally on the surface of the cliff.
The sword showed half of its body on the stone wall, a dark gray body, and two clouds of cloud patterns embroidered on the jaw.
"It's ......"
Chen Yang was inexplicably surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "Another adventure?" ”
He almost couldn't help but laugh out loud immediately: "It seems that I, Chen Yang, am indeed the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, just come here for a trip, and you can encounter this kind of divine weapon." ”
He could already perceive the huge aura coming from this sword.
This is a pleasant surprise.
But Chen Yang suppressed his mood, he stepped over and grasped the sword body.
However, just as he held the sword.
Suddenly, one black mist after another rose from the sword body.
Chen Yang suddenly changed color, and he was about to withdraw his hand almost instantly.
"Haha, the old man tried his best to lure you over, how could he let you leave so easily."
Chen Yang was shocked when he heard this, and he said loudly: "You, you are actually conscious!" ”
As he spoke, the black mist from the sword's body condensed into a human form, his eyes flashed red, and his heart-chilling laughter was heard throughout the cave.
"I swallowed a widow's soul before, which can be regarded as recovering half of the wound of my primordial spirit, and now I have met a little ghost in the middle stage of qi induction, and I swallowed you, the old man's red blood divine method can be condensed into a body again, and obediently turn into a black devil Lin Wuji's plate of Chinese food."
Chen Yang still didn't know where he was seduced by this old demon and fell into the trap of the other party.
He was just an ordinary young man, and when he encountered such a shocking moment of life and death, he was almost frightened on the spot.
But in the end, he was not completely frightened and lost his mind, Chen Yang was at this critical moment, and his hands quickly pinched out a magic trick, and he was about to flee.
However, the speed of the black mist humanoid above the sword body was ten points faster than him.
In the blink of an eye, a chain of black mist came to Chen Yang's body.
Chen Yang's eyes were full of fear, his heart was full of unwillingness, and he roared in despair in his heart: "I don't want to, I definitely can't die like this, I have just gained the ability to cultivate, I haven't got ahead yet, I haven't ...... yet"
However, even if he learns to be like the protagonist in the online novel, he is unwilling to roar at the last moment of life and death.
The cruel truth, the relentless darkness still swallowed him in an instant.
Chen Yang was easily devoured by this black devil in one fell swoop.
He is not the protagonist.
In the dark.
Chen Yang's body stood motionless in the cave.
In the blink of an eye, his body quickly went limp, as if turning into a puddle of mud, and then the corpse's face withered, and then a blood-red essence flew out of his body, and was swallowed by the black mist humanoid in one gulp.
"Ah......h
Lin Wuji let out a pleasant and refreshing sound.
Since he was sealed by the Qingcheng Sword Immortal Fufengzi, he had never been able to enjoy the taste of blood food, and this time, after hundreds of years, he finally devoured things again, and he was still a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Extraction.
This kind of cultivator, even if it is placed in the environment of his time, is extremely rare, and it is a great supplement.
After Lin Wuji devoured the essence of this young man, then, his body was illusory, and he actually turned into the image of Chen Yang.
He closed his eyes and combed through the memories of the devouring youth.
"I didn't expect the old man to be sealed, it's been nearly four hundred years ago, four hundred years, Fufengzi, you actually sealed the old man alive for four hundred years, fortunately, there is still a day of aura recovery in this world, but there is not much left of my Shouyuan, but now the most important thing is to find the person who got the Fufengzi sword qi inheritance."
As soon as the red light in Lin Wuji's eyes flickered, the ancient sword automatically flew behind his back, and then, as soon as his body moved, he separated the soil layer and came to the Gobi.
He looked at the full moon above his head that had not changed for hundreds of years, and his heart was amazed.
He swallowed Japan's Abe Harukawa and the young Chen Yang, and after combing through the memories of the two, he was already able to roughly understand how the world has changed now.
"According to the memory of that wolf, there are still cultivators in the current world, but these cultivators have only been born in the last half a year, and the aura of heaven and earth has disappeared since the dawn, and it is revived today, and the inheritance of the cultivator can make a comeback, but despite this, because the hateful Fufengzi has used his sword qi to grind and kill the old man's spirit for hundreds of years, leaving a secret wound in the old man's original god, so the person who has mastered the sword qi of Fufengzi is the old man's enemy."
Lin Wuji's eyes flashed with red light, he thought to himself, and said to himself silently: "However, when those people destroyed the Spirit Gathering Array, although the old man was sealed, he could also have a sense or two, and those people were just like the famous Fufengzi, they were a group of hypocrites who claimed to be righteous. ”
"In that case......"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Wuji's mouth, he was the best at dealing with these hypocrites who flaunted justice.
I think back then, because he practiced the blood method, it was not worth Fu Fengzi to hunt down and kill alone, but whenever he used the souls of ordinary people or high-ranking officials as a threat, those righteous hypocrites were still scrupled because of this, and they didn't dare to attack him.
This method, even after hundreds of years, I believe it has been tried and tested repeatedly.
"The kid who has obtained the inheritance of sword qi, the old man wants to see if you hypocrites who claim to be righteous can ignore the soul fate of innocent people.
At that time, in full view of everyone, he used the souls of some people as a threat, and he was absolutely confident that he would let that kid get rid of the weakness of the sword qi above his primordial spirit.
"These righteous people, even if it is a hundred years later, this method will definitely be tried and tested, quack, quack, quack, ......"
Lin Wuji had a confident smile in his eyes, he was the best at dealing with them with the reputation of such righteous people.
"As long as the secret wound of this primordial god is relieved, in the current world, the aura is revived, and the old man is expected to get in touch with those ancient cultivators who have left Shenzhou, I believe that they will be willing to return from the sky when they see the current Shenzhou, and at that time, the old man will worship a certain sect with the merit of introduction, and this immortal will be expected."
Lin Wuji's eyes showed huge ambitions, his qualifications were unparalleled at that time, in just thirty years, he could cultivate into a primordial god in that barren era, but due to the restrictions of the times, coupled with the loss of the anti-void exercises, he could only be trapped in the realm of primordial gods.
The sentence engraved on the rock wall by Fufengzi "Fish in dry soil, no water and no food" can be described as the extreme image.
The aura is water, the exercises are food, the cultivator is equivalent to the fish in the water, at that time, not only the aura was weak, but the exercises were also lost, even if he Lin Wuji had the talent of the sky, he could only stop at the gods, how could he not hate.
He has been in and out of various monastic ruins many times, and learned that some of the great monks in ancient times had already foreseen the changes in the future generations, so they fled far away.
Therefore, if he wants to get the follow-up exercises after the Yuan Shen, he can only lead those great monks who are far away from the world to return to Shenzhou, so that he can get the follow-up cultivation exercises, and he can hope to become an immortal.
However, these must be based on the fact that he has lifted the secret wound of the original god.
Lin Wuji looked to the north.
"I know from the memory of that widow that there are cultivators in this country, but obviously they are not the same as the cultivators who destroyed the Gathering Spirit Array that day, what we have to do now is to first take a batch of blood food to supplement cultivation, imprison their souls, and then try to find the kid who has been inherited by Fufengzi, and take the opportunity to blackmail him to relieve my secret injury."
With Lin Wuji's sneer to himself, his figure turned into an invisible aura, wrapped in the ancient sword, and flew towards the north.