Chapter 136: Underground Demonic Qi
Mu Feng entered the Southern Regions, it has been less than a year, and almost most of the time has been spent in a coma, and it has been less than two months since he walked out of Longyumen, except for whispering, Mu Feng has not been in contact with anyone at all, although he has killed a lot of people, but he does not know some things in the Southern Regions, let alone what legends he knows.
And although Qingyu has always lived in the Southern Regions, he has never left Longyumen, and he has spent it in humiliation and humility, Mu Feng doesn't believe that Qingyu will know what bullshit legend is!
What kind of legend can make the five major factions in the Southern Regions kill more than 10,000 people? What kind of legend can make the five major factions believe in it?
To kill all the people in the Dongshan Forest, including himself, of course, how could Mu Feng not find out about this matter, he couldn't be calculated so inexplicably, although he couldn't prevent this from happening, but he couldn't sit still.
After a while, Mu Feng's divine sense finally found another team, and it was already starting to fight, the scene was almost the same as what he had seen before, the person who sneaked up on the attack was still a mysterious person above the middle of the Yuan Infant, but Mu Feng was sure that this person was definitely not the same person as the mysterious person before, which further confirmed his previous guess that there was more than one mysterious person.
Mu Feng didn't go to see the battle in the field this time, but carefully observed every dead person here, and if he wanted to find out the reason, he could only start from the corpse.
The corpse on the ground was the same as before, there was not a drop of blood in the body, and at this moment, a person suddenly fell to the ground and died, Mu Feng immediately locked all his divine consciousness on this newly dead person, observing every trace of change in his body.
I saw that the moment this person fell to the ground, there was still blood flowing in his body, but when his blood flowed down the wound to the ground, the blood in his body seemed to have found an outlet and began to pour out rapidly, and its speed was so fast that it was as if it had been forcibly extracted, and in just two or three breaths, the blood in his whole body was drained.
Mu Feng was shocked when he saw it, he couldn't believe what he saw, it was the ground under his feet that drew the blood of the monk's whole body, what a strange thing, Mu Feng once again locked his divine sense to another fallen monk, but the result was exactly the same as the person just now, that is, the earth under his feet was extracting the monk's blood, as well as the soul!
Although Mu Feng couldn't see their souls being ingested, the corpses he had seen before had all disappeared with blood and souls, and now that he had found the reason for the disappearance of blood, the whereabouts of the monk's souls would be the ground under his feet.
The ground of the East Mountain Forest is no different from other places, but why does the blood of monks appear. Who would believe that the soul was being extracted from the earth if he had not seen it with his own eyes.
"Is there something wrong with the earth here?"
Mu Feng was a little unwilling, so he once again locked his divine consciousness on a monk who was about to fall to the ground, this time he did not use his divine sense to cover the other party's whole body, but condensed his divine consciousness into a strand, all of which stopped on the other party's wounds, when the first drop of blood dripped to the ground, Mu Feng's divine consciousness locked this drop of blood tightly, he wanted to see where the blood went!
I saw that after this drop of blood entered the ground, the rest of the blood also followed, quickly swimming to the ground, yes, it was swimming, dark red blood, like a red snake, and the head of the snake was a transparent figure, the appearance of the figure was the same as that of the monk, but the expression was painful and hideous, and the transparent figure was the soul of the monk.
The red long snake headed by the soul and made of blood quickly swam underground, as if this solid land had become water, and the long snake swam in it without hindrance, Mu Feng did not dare to relax at all, and the condensed divine consciousness followed the long snake and chased it all the way.
One zhang, two zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, gradually, Mu Feng's divine consciousness began to feel a strong resistance, and this resistance is still increasing sharply, and then look at the 'long snake' is still as easy as before.
Mu Feng's divine consciousness can cover dozens of miles in the air, but underground, this range has been compressed by nearly a hundred times, and the deeper it goes, the greater the resistance of the earth, and the greater the pressure on the divine consciousness.
At this point, Mu Feng was not willing to give up, twenty-five zhang, thirty zhang, thirty-five zhang, forty zhang, when he went deep into the ground forty zhang, Mu Feng already felt that his divine consciousness seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and every step forward was extremely difficult.
In order not to lose the 'long snake', Mu Feng couldn't care about using his divine sense to cover his breath anymore, mobilized all his divine sense, and chased after the 'long snake' with all his might, but even if he mobilized all his divine sense, it was still a drop in the bucket, and it was just a drop in the bucket.
In desperation, Mu Feng could only start to operate the Yuanshen Danzhu in the sea of knowledge, absorbing the spiritual power of the plants and trees in the outside world with all his might, and the plants and trees within a radius of 100 zhang all began to swing slightly with the rotation of the Yuanshen Danzhu, and an invisible ripple flocked to Mu Feng, getting the spiritual power of these plants and trees, Mu Feng's divine sense suddenly loosened, and chased after the 'long snake' again.
Forty-five zhang, fifty zhang, just when Mu Feng's divine consciousness was fifty zhang deep underground, he felt a strong demonic energy, and his heart trembled violently, such a strong demonic qi was simply something he had never seen before, in front of this demonic qi, he felt that he was a small ant.
What made Mu Feng even more horrified was that the demonic qi began to rapidly erode his divine sense, and in a big shock, he hurriedly tightened his divine sense again, but did not withdraw his divine sense, but continued to probe down.
While resisting the erosion of demonic energy, the divine consciousness also bears the resistance of the earth, and the wind under the double pressure, but without hesitation, the deeper the divine consciousness, the stronger the demonic energy, and the stronger the resistance.
Sixty zhang, sixty-five zhang, seventy zhang, can go deep into the ground seventy zhang, has exhausted the last bit of Mu Feng's strength, although it is only a divine sense, but it makes him feel like he is about to suffocate, sighing in his heart, trying all his strength, or losing the trace of the red 'long snake', and he has no ability to go deeper.
"Haha! kill it, kill more, kill more, some, wait for this seat 、、、" At this moment, a cold and crazy laughter came from the depths of the ground, like the power of ten thousand jun, and slammed into Mu Feng's divine consciousness, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, he could no longer maintain his divine consciousness, and quickly retreated.
Fortunately, this voice was not aimed at him, so Mu Feng retreated without danger, but it still caused a lot of trauma to his consciousness, and with a 'poof' sound, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, his face instantly turned pale, and there was a horror in his eyes that was difficult to hide.
"Oh no! I was discovered!" Mu Feng didn't have time to think about it, his figure instantly rose into the air, and at the moment when he took off, a ray of light instantly fell on the place where he was hiding, and a loud bang came from behind him, but Mu Feng didn't look back, his light wings immediately opened, and he hurried to the cave.
At this time, a black-robed man rose from the woods, looked at Mu Feng, who was fleeing quickly, and did not chase after him, and smiled coldly: "Mu Feng, if you are shrewd enough, I will let you live for two more days!"
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Whisper heard a sound outside, he came out of the stone room, but saw Mu Feng vomit a mouthful of blood as soon as he walked into the cave, which made Whisper suddenly shocked.
Looking at the anxious whisper, Mu Feng's face had an unconcealable exhaustion, and his consciousness was traumatized, which made him dizzy, but he still chuckled and said, "I'm fine!
Whispering helped Luo Feng to sit down, and said eagerly: "You can heal your wounds quickly! Whisper will guard for you!"
Mu Feng didn't say more, closed his eyes and began to heal, this time the main thing was that his divine consciousness was injured, his body was not harmed, he could rely on a single voice, he could severely damage his divine consciousness, what is that voice underground?
Seeing Mu Feng returning in embarrassment, she whispered and was full of anxiety, she didn't know what Mu Feng encountered today, but if she could be so seriously injured, she must have encountered some danger.
This made Qingyu worry and self-blame, and began to secretly complain that his strength was too low, and the speed of improvement was too slow, if he was now in the Jindan period, he would not let Mu Feng face such a thing alone.
Whispering from the middle stage of Qi cultivation to the current foundation building period, it has only been two months, this speed is fast enough, if this speed is still slow, then the others will not live, it's just that the enemies that Mu Feng has faced during this time are almost all Jindan stage monks, and there is no place for her to interfere at all.
Whispering doesn't think about this, because she cares, so she is anxious.
Time passed slowly in whispering quietly and anxiously waiting, entering the realm of selflessness, Mu Feng, could not feel the flow of time, the Yuan Shen Danzhu rotated rapidly, with the cave as the center, the grass and trees within a thousand zhang range were gently swinging, and the invisible spiritual power was surging to mend the wounds of divine consciousness.
And the whisper is like a year, Mu Feng's injury made her heart full of resentment, self-blame, worry, anxiety, resentment, and under this heavy emotional change, the whisper began to mess up.
The change of thoughts made Whisper's body begin to exude a violent aura, and in this irritable aura, there was also a kind of scorching heat, like a beating flame, and even the temperature around it began to increase.
Immediately afterwards, the quiet vitality in her dantian also began to riot, like boiling water, but her whispering mind had already been disturbed, and she was not aware of the situation of the vitality riot in her dantian.
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