Chapter 44: No Shame
Zhou Cheng was running wildly along the river, when suddenly the ground trembled slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He stopped, looked into the distance, and muttered, "It's not going to be an earthquake, is it?"
He took out the fragment of the soul body of the dust and looked at it, nodded and said, "It's still there, I'll see where you run!"
After saying that, he continued to run wildly.
In the afternoon, Zhou Cheng stood by the river and looked at the huge waterfall, his eyes were puzzled, "Is it behind this waterfall?"
At this moment, three earth-colored soul bodies with long hammers running down from the mountain, they glanced at Zhou Cheng with hurried expressions, and ran directly into the waterfall on the side of the waterfall.
"I'm Cao, there's still a road, and there's still this thing? But what are they doing in there, is there any secret behind this waterfall?"
Zhou Cheng was slightly surprised, didn't dare to delay, and followed.
The three people who came in were soul bodies, and they didn't have sect clothes, and Zhou Cheng didn't know which sect they belonged to, so he could only follow silently.
The three of them were a little frightened, after all, Zhou Cheng's soul body was too tall.
Generally speaking, the soul body and the body of the soul warrior cultivation are about the same size, and the soul body that becomes larger in the soul realm can only be cultivated by cultivating some special exercises, such as the monks of the Heavenly Demon Palace, generally their soul bodies will have some peculiarities, and they are often too similar to the soul bodies of ordinary people.
Of course, the soul body of the soul cultivator is not always the same, it is said that the soul body of the Great Grandmaster realm can reach more than thirty meters high, and I don't know if it is true or not.
There is a recessed path behind the waterfall, which is narrow and short, and the three of them can say that Zhou Chengke is not good, his soul body is too tall.
But he was not afraid, he leaned down and crawled like a gecko on the crack of the rock, not much slower than the three men.
It wasn't long before the group finally came to a huge hole.
The three of them looked a little cautious on their faces, and they all clenched the long-handled hammers in their hands and slowly walked in.
Zhou Cheng glanced at the entrance of the black hole, lifted the Nine Shadows Soul Exterminating Sword and followed in.
After hurrying for a stick of incense in the dark cave, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting in front, and several people were startled and hurriedly rushed in.
In front of the cave was a huge cave, and there were two groups of people fighting in the cave, and the three people with the hammer looked at each other and slowly leaned over.
The short-lived middle-aged man at the beginning said: "Everyone, why fight again, there is a thousand-hole fire lotus inside, don't you want it?"
When the two people saw someone coming, they were also secretly vigilant, and when they heard the words of the middle-aged man at this moment, a burly man said: "Can we get the Thousand Hole Fire Lotus?" The three major punishments and the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Fu Zhiwen, are all inside, and we don't want to send them to death yet!"
"Then why are you fighting here?"
One of the people on the other side said: "It's not for this scorching sun fluffy grass!"
As he spoke, he pointed to a corner of the cave room, where a crimson spirit grass was gently swaying, emitting a faint crimson fluorescence.
The short middle-aged man nodded, and said to the burly man, "Your Excellency is Senior Brother Lin Song of the Machine Spirit Pavilion?"
The burly man was surprised, "How do you know me?"
The middle-aged man shook his head bitterly and said, "Your sect's senior sister Li Xun'er has been killed, and he asked me to hand over this thing to you before he died." ”
As he spoke, he took out a pink object from his bosom and threw it away.
"What are you talking about, how can Senior Sister Li Xun'er ...... How could it be!"
He took it nervously and hurried to see it, and several fellow disciples next to him reminded: "Senior brother can't ......"
"Boom!"
The golden light flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the burly man and several of his fellow disciples were blown to the ground, and none of them survived.
The middle-aged man looked compassionate, and sighed lightly: "It's just a lie, it's a pity that four young lives died so easily!
The rest of the other party was surprised, looking at the middle-aged man as if he had seen a monster.
"You can't be the three brothers of the Yellow Sect in Liangzhou, are you? You are Huang Qiufeng, aren't you? How did you get in, could it be that the blockade of your Huang family by the Nine Heavens Thunder Sect has stopped?" said a thin-looking man dumbfounded.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Lost lamb, if you still ask so much when you are dying, it is better to think about how to die." ”
With a wave of his hand, the two men behind him rushed forward with hammers.
The hammer head of the two men suddenly darkened, and with a swing of it, the person on the other side wanted to leave, but for some reason his head was lowered and he was directly slamming into the hammer.