Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Infinite Sword Sect

Huang Cong was caught off guard and carefully looked at his body.

At this time, he clearly felt a voice in his head: "Hey, I can't see that your mind is so dirty!"

"Dirty, can you still read my mind from my head?"

"Hey, hey, when are you coming out?" Originally, there were enough things in his body, but now there is another person, it is really unbelievable, suddenly remembered the book in his head, and secretly wondered if Dugu Yanran would see it, but I felt that she did not have any expression fluctuations, and she should not have found it yet.

"I need to sleep for a long time to cultivate now, remember to absorb some heaven and earth spiritual objects, this will help me recover quickly, and naturally I don't have to stay in your body when the time comes. Dugu Yanran finished speaking, no matter how Huang Cong called, there was no response, it seemed that she had indeed fallen asleep.

There are still too many mysteries in the Forest of Despair, why there are so many white bones, how the palace was formed, and what is at the end of the forest, Huang Cong did not deliberately look for it, not because he was afraid, but because he did what he could, it was a blessing to be able to save his life at this moment, and when he reached a certain strength, he naturally came back to explore.

After bidding farewell to this ancient temple and returning the way he came, he did not encounter any horrors along the way, and only then did he realize how long he had walked in his original state of walking corpse to reach the ancient temple.

Huang Cong secretly calculated the time, and walked in the forest for nearly half a day, and finally heard a sound.

"Elder Yang, the further you go inside, the more and more disciples are eroded by the death qi, there is no light, and many disciples have also dispersed, if we go any further, we will be wiped out!" said a disciple.

Hearing this conversation, it was undoubtedly the person who was chasing and killing him, Huang Cong tried his best to control his breath and not be discovered, and at this moment, two bright flames attacked this side.

"Undead Spirit Beast," Huang Cong secretly exclaimed, knowing from Dugu Yanran's mouth that this was an extremely terrifying being, a disciple's sudden scream sounded, and everyone panicked.

"Everyone gathered together, and when they saw his two flames, they started to attack," Elder Yang shouted, although it was dark at this time, it was not difficult to feel the fear on everyone's faces.

Another scream sounded, and everyone trembled at this time, and the two flames flickered and dimmed, and whenever they lit up, one person would fall, but the undead beast did not have any fluctuating aura, like a ghost, even as a law enforcement elder, could not capture its existence.

Even if the thief can be found today, but with so many dead and injured disciples, I am afraid that it will not be easy to deal with after going back, Elder Yang looked angry with a hint of unwillingness, and drank: "Everyone return the same way." ”

In the sound of sparse footsteps, Huang Cong felt that everyone was retreating, and he saw the right time to blend in, the ghost knows who is who, and in the process of fleeing in a hurry, people kept falling and became a stepping stone for others.

These friendships that kept talking about the same family, seeing Huang Cong at this moment, there was an expression of wanting to laugh, but when the two flames of the undead beast lit up again, they stayed in front of him.

gasped, this was the second time he had seen this weird little wolf dog, his hand had already measured the Yuan Li, and if necessary, he would strike with all his strength, because this side was illuminated by the two flames of the undead beast, a disciple who had just gotten up from the ground, obviously in the process of escaping, was pushed by the people behind.

At this time, he saw Huang Cong, and was just about to shout to inform everyone that the thief was mixed in the crowd, when the undead beast suddenly opened its mouth, and this person's body instantly dried up.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Huang Cong's back, and the undead beast turned its head to look at Huang Cong again after doing this, shook its head humanely, and then wanted to chase after others.

"It's so dangerous," remembered what Dugu Yanran said, he absorbed the death qi of his body, although it was just to transform spiritual power, but in the eyes of others, it was like a dead person, so the undead beast would look at him strangely.

With a sigh, he quickly fled towards the crowd, he had to escape from the Forest of Despair before these people, or it would be another bloody battle.

Since he was not disturbed by the death qi and was familiar with the road, he rushed to the front after a while, at this time, a wave of yuan force fluctuations shrouded the front, Huang Cong understood that this was the strongest law enforcement elder, poked his nose at him, danger came, and he ran faster than anyone else.

"Since he is completely dead, others can't feel the fluctuation of Yuan Li, in this place where he can't see his ten fingers, even if he is not his opponent, it doesn't hurt to breathe?" Thinking of this, he suddenly accelerated, parallel to the law enforcement elder.

Elder Yang thought that his own people were following up, and drank: "How are the people behind, did they escape?"

"Well, keep up," since Huang Cong's right hand didn't have any fluctuations in Yuan Force, not to mention that Elder Yang didn't even realize that he was hiding in the crowd, so this fist hit the bridge of his nose firmly.

After the blow, Huang Cong quickly rolled to the side and squatted, holding his breath, and Elder Yang's shouting and scolding came: "Bastard, who attacked me?"

Seeing Elder Yang's angry appearance, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, because he had long expected that this forest was weird, otherwise this old man would fly directly in the air, at this time, more and more people behind him caught up, Huang Cong picked up a skull from the ground and threw it towards Elder Yang, and then quickly ran forward, the whole action was done in one go.

At this time, a few disciples who caught up behind were beaten by the seedlings, carrying the black cauldron, and a cry of pain sounded, and Elder Yang scolded angrily: "You bastards dare to sneak attack me"

At this time, the original dense ink-like forest of despair had already shot down a few rays of light through the layers of leaves, Huang Cong knew that he had almost reached the entrance, and added a little more strength, and after a while, the scene of the scorching sun appeared in front of him, because he had been in the dark place for a long time, he suddenly saw this bright sun, and his eyes couldn't open for a while.

"You, who are you?" a few abrupt questions rang out.

After getting used to the light at this time, he looked at the few disciples guarding the gate of the Desperate Forest opposite, knowing that these people should be the people sent to chase and kill him later, but they were just here to answer the people inside, and he didn't know his identity, Huang Cong smiled brightly: "Look at the back of you?"

While several disciples looked back, Huang Cong's eyes were quick and punched to the flesh, and several people were instantly stunned, and sighed: "I thought there was no such stupid person in the world, it seems that I was wrong, there really is!"

After saying that, he pulled off one of the people's clothes, first, because he was not sure if there was anyone under the mountain who continued to guard, this kind of sect service was easy to be familiar with, and second, the clothes on his body were torn everywhere, except for the necessary places to cover them, just like a beggar.

After doing this, he looked around and smiled: "Hmph, since you are all guarding this way, then I want to go this way." ”

A few hours later, Huang Cong smiled secretly on a hillside: "This dress is really good, there is not even a person to check." ”

At this time, Elder Yang walked out of the Desperate Forest with an angry face as he carried two disciples like chickens in his hands, and at this time the two of them were still crying bitterly: "Elder, it's not us, it's really not us. ”

At this time, he saw several fallen men on the ground, one of whom was missing a piece of clothing, and seemed to think of something, and said angrily: "Bad, thief, don't let me catch you, or you will be crushed and scattered." ”

Huang Cong had completely escaped the sight of these people and walked towards another mountain range, at this moment, an old man in the distance was sitting alone on a hillside drinking wine, seemingly in high spirits, with a ruddy expression on his face, and touched his beard from time to time.

Although he was wearing tattered clothes, he could see that his cultivation was definitely not low, because Huang Cong didn't want to cause trouble and was about to take a detour, but at this time, his steps seemed to be imprisoned, and he wasted a lot of strength before taking a step.

The old man was still drinking by himself, as if nothing had anything to do with him, Huang Cong laughed a few times, the big beads of sweat on his forehead dripped down, and he took a second step.

At this time, the piece of clothing on his body, because of the huge oppressive force, cracked a hole, and with another step, which piece of clothing on his body was completely shattered.

There was a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, and he looked at the old man on the hillside, who was still light, Huang Cong said angrily: "You people really don't want to kill me, since you know that I fled here, you want to kill or chop me, if you want to humiliate me, no way!"

A faint layer of white light covered the surface of his body, after this period of escape and a comprehension of life and death, at this moment he had reached the realm of martial artist perfection, although there was no fluctuation of vitality, but Huang Cong could clearly feel his situation.

Finally took another step, it was already the fourth step, and he felt that the muscles all over his body were twitching, but he did not reach his limit, and he also wanted to test what kind of state his body had reached at this time.

The fifth step has been taken, even slower than before, and finally set off towards the sixth step, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Huang Cong's mouth, at this time, the old man who was originally light and calm seemed to be interested and looked this way.

Huang Cong mobilized the Yuan Qi of his whole body to his legs, and at this time, the Yuan Force in his body was entwined like a dragon, with a trace of demonic energy, and the top was also covered with a layer of cold ice, and the seventh step had been stepped out, as if there was a big mountain behind him.

The big hole in his chest that had not been completely restored was cracked at this moment, oozing traces of blood, and at this moment, the huge coercion suddenly disappeared, and he was caught off guard and knelt on the ground, at this time, the old man on the hillside appeared in front of Huang Cong out of thin air, and he didn't even see how he came over.

The old man said to Huang Cong, who was kneeling on the ground: "Good apprentice, just mean it, it's too outward." ”

Huang Cong saw that the old man showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth and grinned at this time, and there were still a few leek leaves on the teeth, with the tone of this speech, it was too far from the appearance of the fairy wind bones just now, and he originally thought that even if he died under such a master, it would not be a loss, but looking at this obscene smile at this time, I don't know if this old man has a special hobby at that time, and likes to whip corpses.

"If you want to kill or chop, I won't frown!" Huang Cong glared angrily.

The old man was surprised for a moment, and then smiled again: "Boy, you misunderstood, I'm not that bullshit person, old man, I have nothing to do with wandering around, I came here, I saw you a few days ago, so I made a bet with myself, if you escape from the hands of those people alive, I will accept you as an apprentice." ”

Huang Cong watched it for a long time, except that he was still obscene, he really had no malicious intent, and said impatiently: "You are really good at playing, but I already have a master, so I'll leave if it's okay." ”

Seeing this, the old man chased after him: "You have to think clearly, many people beg me to worship me, but I don't bird him, but there is no such shop in this village." ”

Ignoring it, he continued to walk forward, and then the old man said again: "Boy, have you really thought it through?"

"Are you begging me to be your apprentice?" Huang Cong replied.

The old man was speechless for a while.

"The entire Eastern Continent is divided into four plates, namely, the Sword Continent, the Fire Continent, the Demon Continent and the Bottomless Abyss, you are in the position of the Sword Continent, and the entire Sword Continent is headed by the Eight Great Sword Sects, among which there is the Guiyuan Sword Sect that pursues and kills you, have you always wanted to live a life of escape?"

"Yes, I just came to this world, and this world is a world that survives by force and seeks immortals, and I don't know where to go at all. Thinking of this, Huang Cong said, "Then what do you mean?"

When the old man heard this, his face instantly burst into laughter: "So you need a powerful sect as a cover, old man, I see that your bones are amazing, the back of your head is protruding, and you will definitely do something in the future, reluctantly accept you as my closed disciple." With that, he took out a token from his hand and threw it over.

The token is very ordinary, and the uncommon is the two engraved on it - immeasurable.

The old man said again: "This is the token of my Infinite Sword Sect, with this token, you can go to my Infinite Sword Sect to practice, old man, I don't want you to worship the master, you have already worshipped just now." ”

After that, Huang Cong wanted to ask something, but the old man had already disappeared out of thin air, shook his head and walked forward.

High in the distance, the old man just now sighed: "If you can take the seventh step under my coercion with your injured body, it seems that there is hope for this year's martial arts conference." ”