The lotus petals fell silently, and the ghost didn't notice it in a panic, and the petals fell directly on the heavenly spirit cover of the ghost, and disappeared without a trace. But the ghost didn't realize anything, and only screamed and fled from the lotus on his head.

Just as the ghost flew away, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he screamed miserably. The ghost didn't know why, so he hurriedly turned into a cloud of ghostly energy, trying to get rid of the painful place. Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly found that there was a strange blue lotus flower in the middle of the ghostly aura! The lotus flower slowly revealed its turquoise roots like roots, and tightly grasped the black qi.

The ghost struggled for a long time, but he couldn't get out of the lotus, and he was shocked, and he was transformed into a human form for a while, black gas for a while, and various strange animals for a while, but he could not get rid of it. Su Qingyan sat cross-legged on the light smoke cloud, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand, and the lotus flower floating in the air immediately flew over.

"Huh!" Finally, after a scream, the ghost was corroded into a cloud of black gas, drifted away, and disappeared. Su Qingyan knew that the powerful ghost had been killed by the lotus, and this black qi was just the remaining grievance. If it were in other places, this trace of resentment would definitely not be left, but this is an excellent place to gather yin and raise corpses, so the resentment cannot be dissipated and will be subsumed into black qi.

In fact, Su Qingyan faintly felt in his heart that the reason why the original Tai'an City became today's unjust death city was not only because of that war. Since this is a place where yin gathers and raises corpses, the resentment cannot be dissipated, so the resentment generated by the monks who live in the city on weekdays is afraid that it will also accumulate.

For a long time, a lot of grievances have accumulated in the unjust death city, but there are many ghost cultivators, and some of the grievances have been consumed to a certain extent, coupled with the suppression of the power of the god transformation period, this has not erupted. And that war was like a fuse, detonating the resentment accumulated over thousands of years, coupled with the resentment of the newly dead monk demon beast, which led to the appearance of the unjust death city today.

"Tarama ...... Yin Yan Yang ...... Judge Grass ......" Su Qingyan sighed, there are indeed a lot of ghost cultivation spirit grasses here, and even many of them are needed by themselves, but unfortunately they are too short. Especially the judge grass, Su Qingyan saw that now, the longest year is only thirty years, and it has also caused a big war among several ghost cultivators.

But the more you go to the back, the more you don't have to worry about the monks. Because the corpse qi behind him was too heavy, even the ghost cultivators were afraid of being affected by the corpse qi, so they didn't dare to make a move easily. On the contrary, it is a terrible ghost, because of the relationship of resentment, the more later, the more crazy and terrifying. The second is the Jiedan monk, the ghost cultivator is already a strange person, and the ghost cultivator is even more unpredictable, I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of yin qi.

"It's already the tenth day, let alone five hundred years, and I haven't even found one that is more than a hundred years old. Looking at the dark and bare surroundings, Su Qingyan frowned. Because of the clear purpose, Su Qingyan flew very quickly, and he had already flown to the very inner place in only ten days. There are still three miles left at most, and I can't continue to move forward.

There was a soft "snap", Su Qingyan turned his head sharply, and subconsciously took three steps back, but it was a corpse squirming forward. Su Qingyan was taken aback, he had heard that there were powerful ghosts in the unjust death city earlier, but he had never heard of zombies. What is the situation here, could it be that there is a new change in the unjust death city?

Su Qingyan hurriedly rubbed his eyes, his divine sense swept over, and sure enough, he found a clue, there was an extremely thin black line on the waist of the corpse, and he really couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully. Su Qingyan was surprised, and stared at the corpse for a moment, but the black line seemed to notice Su Qingyan's movements, and suddenly increased his speed, and the corpse slid forward with a "whoosh".

Su Qingyan was startled, curious, and took out the Wu hook and turned it into a long whip, wrapping it around the waist of the corpse. The corpse suddenly stopped, and the black line was taken aback, but he didn't expect that someone would snatch the corpse from it, so he hurriedly increased his strength. Su Qingyan only felt a strong attack, and Wu Hook almost didn't hold on, so he dragged the black line out together.

Su Qingyan hurriedly increased the input of spiritual power, and the corpse was beaten again. The black line was stunned for a moment, busy and increased his strength, and Su Qingyan increased his spiritual power...... After repeating this many times, the black line finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly with a sudden afterburner, the corpse was cut off by the lazy waist, and the black line hurriedly pulled the upper body down.

Su Qingyan was taken aback, not only because of the sudden movement of the black line, but also because the corpse, not only did not blood flow out, but the place where it was separated was actually all dark black. It was as if this corpse was just a clay figure made of black mud. Su Qingyan was disgusted in his stomach, ignoring the strange black line, and set up the magic weapon and flew forward.

"What the hell is this black line, the place where the corpse came off, if you guess correctly, it must be a black swamp. Could it be that the monk's fall into the black marsh had something to do with the black line? But it's not like it, if something pulls him, the monk can't feel it, and it's impossible for him not to escape by cutting the black line. And this black line is more powerful, and I don't see other strange ...... It should be a problem with black mud, right?"

Su Qingyan frowned, flew back again, and the remaining half of the corpse on the ground was actually gone. Su Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, waved his hook, and dug a piece of black swamp. A stench came to his face, almost smoking Su Qingyan's tears.

"It's three points similar to the black swamp in the black swamp, but it's also extremely sticky and can't get rid of it...... But it doesn't have the power to defile the mage...... It seems that the monk's inability to break free should have nothing to do with the black line, but what is the black line, and how can he survive in such a place......"

Su Qingyan narrowed his eyes, and his divine sense probed into the black swamp. Surprisingly, this black swamp did not stop the effect of the monk's divine sense, and Su Qingyan's divine sense probed without hindrance.

"It's so deep...... Although Su Qingyan's divine sense can probe down, it can't probe the bottom of the black swamp, and the place that can be probed is all black and swarthy, full of fishy putrefaction, and there is nothing else.

After another moment of time, Su Qingyan's observation was fruitless, so he had to continue to fly forward. The main purpose of this trip is to judge the grass, and it is better not to involve too much in the secrets of the unjust death city. And the ghost world has always been more mysterious than the demon world, and the creatures born are more weird, and under the accumulation of resentment in the unjust city for so many years, it is not necessary to say what strange creatures have been born, don't be careless yourself, I'm afraid I don't even have a clue how to deal with it.

"Can't go any further...... Su Qingyan suddenly stopped, the yin qi here was almost beyond her bearing, in order to resist these yin qi, the spiritual power in her body leaked out like flowing water, "You must find a circle as soon as possible and get out of here!"

Su Qingyan frowned, urging the light smoke cloud to fly quickly in all directions, and at the same time, his divine sense swept the ground carefully. A quarter of an hour...... Two quarters of an hour...... Half an hour...... Su Qingyan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he patted the storage bag, and all kinds of spirit tonifying poison pills were sent to his mouth like money.

Suddenly, Su was stunned, with a hint of joy on his face, and below, in an inconspicuous black mud mountain col, a judge grass was shining with inky black light. The ordinary judge grass is turquoise, and only the judge grass that is more than a hundred years old will gradually turn black, and the judge grass that is thousands of years old is even more dark and shiny. And the judge grass in front of him was already inky black, obviously five hundred years old.

Su Qingyan looked around vigilantly and stroked the thousand-eyed bell on his wrist, but the thousand-eyed bell did not react in the slightest. But this is already the territory of the Yudan monks, and God knows if there are any Yudan monks nearby. No matter how powerful the Thousand Eyes Bell is, it can't detect the whereabouts of Brother Yudan, unless this Brother Yuedan deliberately does not hide his whereabouts. But if that's the case, there's no need for a thousand-eyed bell, and that coercion alone is enough for Su Qingyan to know who is coming.

Su Qingyan swallowed his saliva, carefully approached the pillar of judge grass, did not dare to act rashly, waited for a long time, did not move, and then came a few steps closer. At this time, Su Qingyan suddenly understood the mentality of those demon beasts, when he was hunting demons, he often used spirit grass food as bait to trick demon beasts into traps.

And now, in the face of this spiritual grass that is very important to his own knot, Su Qingyan is also similar to those demon beasts, knowing that there may be danger, but he still can't help but get closer. Finally, Su Qingyan came to the top of the judge grass. Su Qingyan looked at the judge grass condescendingly.

After half a cup of tea, Su Qingyan suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, and the qi teng technique reappeared, and the pimple green gas in his palm was churning. Su Qingyan carefully placed his palm close to the Judge Grass, but did not hurt its branches and leaves. Just as Su Qingyan was approaching the root of the judge's grass, suddenly a "stabbing" sound came, and an oval-shaped mark appeared.

Su Qingyan frowned, and without hesitation, he increased the input of spiritual power, and the oval imprint suddenly flashed a burst of ghostly light, wanting to resist the erosion of green gas, but after all, he couldn't withstand the power of the strange poison, and after a little persistence, he was eliminated by green gas. Su Qingyan was overjoyed, and hurriedly commanded Wu Hook to rip off the Judge Grass, put it in the jade box, and threw it into the storage bag, and then violently urged the light smoke cloud to leave this place.

At this moment, suddenly an angry shout came: "Who dares to steal my spirit grass!!

Su Qingyan was taken aback, and was shocked by the roar, and his chest was churning with blood, and he was about to vomit blood. Su Qingyan was easy to suppress the churning, but his face was pale and terrifying: "...... the Dan Period"

Su Qingyan hurriedly retreated, wanting to leave as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, a terrifying coercion swept over in an instant, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly scurried again, almost losing control. Su Qingyan was taken aback, and finally understood what realm suppression was. In the foundation building period, in the face of the Dan period, there is no power to fight back at all.

"Foundation Building Period Junior?!" The voice was also taken aback, originally he thought that it was a blind Taoist friend who picked his spiritual grass, but who expected it to be a Great Perfection monk in the Foundation Building Period. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )