Chapter 854: The Demon of Thought
The dark world was filled with black gas, and the ground in this place was as black as iron, as if it was made of steel. This is a deserted canyon, a forbidden place for the four domains, and the warriors of the four domains will die if they break into this place! Over time, when there are no warriors in this place, at this time, half of the sky dyed red by the red glow began to fluctuate, rippling like water ripples, and a figure drilled out, as if a fallen leaf fell to the ground, without splashing half of the dust.
I can't see the face of this figure clearly, I can only see the eyes of this figure like a sword, standing in this empty valley, the heaven and the earth seem a little lonely, looking at the sky surging with a rich demonic energy, as if the black ink is rolling, the expression is more and more respectful, a faint mist rises from the ground, flashing white stars, naughty blinking, the moon sprinkles cold brilliance, quackling laughter swept away, laughter resounded between this piece of heaven and earth, the whole heaven and earth of the demonic energy began to roll.
The figure heard the laughter, and there was a look of joy in his dark eyes, and he didn't know if what he had done was right, and threw what he had prepared into the black demonic qi. These things were the essence blood and the body of the martial artist he prepared, and the space stone that shot into the black mist burst open in an instant, and the faint smell of blood spread, and the blood mist rolled quickly in the air, pouring into the black mist like a tide, and then there was no sound.
After waiting for a long time, the demonic energy in the sky slowly dissipated, and several figures shot out of the cracks, and those figures were the people who were killed by themselves, thinking that the demon had controlled their bodies. The aura emanating from those figures made him feel very dangerous, as if a monstrous demonic aura was about to engulf him at any moment.
A faint voice came from the void sky: "It will only take seven or eight years for me to break through the sealing enchantment, and then it will be when our Mind Demon will control the entire Four Domains, and there will be no strong person like the Emperor Domain in this world who can seal us." A high-spirited voice swept between heaven and earth, and its wolf ambition could be faintly heard from the words.
The figure said respectfully, "Does the master want these people to follow me?"
An ethereal voice came from the Nine Heavens Void: "They have been in the dark realm for too long, they need to change the air, these people are in charge of you, the essence and blood I need every day, you prepare me well, the body needs a good body, the best is the corpse of the young man, I don't want such a dirty body, such a body, how can it carry my supreme demonic thoughts." ”
The figure said respectfully, "I'll arrange it." ”
"You don't need to arrange it, just leave the matter of finding a good house to a few of them. The ethereal voice laughed.
The figure hesitated for a while and said, "The demonic qi on their bodies is too strong, if they appear in the Four Domains, some people may suspect it, I think it's better for me to do it." ”
The man of medium stature smiled: "My name is Nian Xie, I am too dissatisfied with this body, I am such a handsome and handsome person, if you look for such a body, I doubt that there is something wrong with your vision." You can rest assured that no one can discover the demonic energy in us, and those who can discover the demonic energy in us will eventually become dead. ”
The figure said, "Then you can follow me." A faint wave spread, forming a whirlpool in an instant, engulfing several figures, and disappearing in place in a blink of an eye.
A faint black mist disappeared between heaven and earth, the blue sky was like a jade, and the white and flawless clouds fluttered with the wind, and this black world seemed even darker.
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall stood on the glorious palace of the Holy Martial Palace, and saw the black mist in the distance rolling, his expression became more and more solemn, it seemed that those demons of thought began to move, fortunately, they could not break through the barrier in a short period of time, otherwise the Four Domains would be in chaos. The golden sunset sprinkled on the mist-shrouded stairs, and several figures walked slowly, it was Mingwu and the others who went to the Desolate Bone Demon Land, seeing that there were only four people, the eyes of the Holy Martial Hall Hall Lord shrank, why didn't he see Xin Qijie, could it be that his life was so short, did he die in the Desolate Bone Demon Land?
Mingwu, Yu Yingying, Jian Xuan, and Jian were wrapped by the disciples in the square, and many female disciples looked at Mingwu's face, and some of the female disciples were fans of Xin Qijie, and asked with a smile, "What about Senior Brother Xin?"
Before Mingwu could answer, the solemn voice of the hall master of the Holy Martial Hall came from the main hall: "Mingwu, are you back?"
Mingwu smiled at everyone, meaning, the hall master was looking for me, so he hurriedly stepped into the main hall.
The atmosphere in the main hall was a little depressing, the hall master's face was very ugly, and Mingwu didn't know what was going on.
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall sighed and said, "What about the qi, did you die in the Desolate Bone Demon Land? Why don't you take him with you?"
Every year, there are disciples who die outside, and not everyone is qualified to ask the master of the Holy Martial Palace.
Mingwu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Xin's strength is beyond our imagination, and he is still cultivating in the Holy Tower. ”
A gleam appeared in the eyes of the Holy Martial Hall Hall Master: "Is yours real?"
Yu Yingying said respectfully: "Hall Master, of course it's true, Senior Brother Xin will still have a long time to cultivate on the second layer of the Holy Tower." ”
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall laughed and said, "Those who can cultivate on the second floor of the Holy Tower for a long time are definitely geniuses, and Xin Qi Festival is indeed a genius." ”
Mingwu is secretly funny, how do they know how many layers the Xinqi Festival is, it may be on the third floor, it may be on the fourth floor, where is this good.
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall said: "Mingwu, your strength seems to have improved greatly, have you entered the Holy Pagoda to cultivate?"
Mingwu smiled and said: "My luck is better, I entered the first layer of the Holy Tower, I have been cultivating for nearly two months, and I have broken through to the early stage of the Emperor Realm, I want to enter the second layer of the Holy Tower, but I don't have this qualification, if I can enter the second layer of the Holy Tower, I am afraid that my strength will only be around the middle of the Emperor Realm." ”
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall was overjoyed and said, "It is already remarkable to be able to enter the first floor of the Holy Tower. ”
If it had been before, Mingwu would have felt that he was amazing, but compared to Xinqijie, wouldn't he be the scum of the scum, and what else to be proud of.
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall asked, "Has anyone from the Sun God Sect and other sects entered the Holy Tower to cultivate?"
Mingwu said: "There are one or two people in the other sects, but the Sun God Sect's Heavenly Desire Snow has stepped on the second floor of the Holy Tower, and I don't want to make progress." ”
The hall master of the Holy Martial Hall said: "That's good, there is integrity, our Holy Martial Hall is still completely victorious, it won't take long, our Holy Martial Hall is afraid that we will be able to keep pace with the Sun God Sect." ”
When Mingwu withdrew from the main hall, the cold crescent moon hung in the sky, sprinkling a hazy halo, and there were two faint figures standing outside the main hall, under the white mist, like a fairy in the Guanghan Palace. Mingwu smiled faintly: "Are the two junior sisters waiting for me here?"
During the days when Nalan Wuxue went to the Desolate Bone Demon Land during the Xin Qi Festival, he worried about him every day, and finally waited until Mingwu came back, and when he heard him talking to the hall master in the main hall, he waited here, and sneered: "Senior Brother Mingwu, why didn't you see Senior Brother Xin?"
Yi Bizhu exclaimed: "Could it be that Xin Qijie died in the Desolate Bone Demon Land? There are not many geniuses who fall in the Desolate Bone Demon Land every year, although Xin Qijie is very genius, it is possible that this is the place where his bones are buried." ”
Mingwu smiled: "Your imagination is really rich, no less than those poets in Shengwu City." ”
Nalan Wuxue said angrily: "Senior Brother Mingwu, I was asking you about Senior Brother Xin, but what kind of imagination did you give me, it's really anxious." ”
Mingwu looked at her cute appearance and said with a faint smile: "Xin Qijie is fine, he is still cultivating in the Holy Tower, I don't know how long it will take to come out." ”
Yi Bizhu snorted coldly: "You are blind, Xin Qijie can only be on the first floor of the Holy Tower, you should have come out a long time ago at this time, you have all come back, why didn't he come back, aren't you telling the truth?"
Mingwu smiled bitterly and said: "Where can I compare with Senior Brother Xin, he is a genius of our Holy Martial Palace, and he is still cultivating in the Holy Tower, I have been cultivating on the first floor of the Holy Tower for a period of time, and the vitality in my body is saturated, and I can no longer make progress, but Senior Brother Xin is different, he went up to the second floor, we waited for a few days, and when we saw that he didn't come out, we came back." ”
Nalan Wuxue was overjoyed and said: "Senior Brother Xin is really a genius, and if he can enter the second layer, it means that he has broken through the Emperor Realm, and he has reached the Emperor Realm at such a young age, and he feels very powerful and terrifying when he thinks about it." ”
Yi Bizhu pouted and said, "Let's go to sleep, tomorrow we have to go to the master to practice the formation." ”
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