Chapter 166: The Correct Usage of the Black Slate

The gray-white mist floated and sank, and he could only see the distance of more than ten meters in front of him, Jiang Ming suddenly plunged into the fog channel before the terrifying aura behind him erupted, and quickly moved forward.

"I'm afraid that the cultivation of this sudden attack of the foundation building monk is not just the early stage of foundation building!"

Jiang Ming sensed the sudden burst of majestic aura in the cave behind him, and his heart was also cold.

His current strength is almost the same as that in the early stage of foundation building, and the gap between each small realm in the foundation building period is greater than the gap between the qi training period and the foundation building period.

And this is not a small Qianshan casual cultivation, but a foundation building master from Cangming Cave Heaven, it is estimated that one dozen or three at the same level is not a problem, with Jiang Ming's current strength, facing this kind of character, it is estimated that he will be beaten in a face......

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming's speed increased a little, but this cave was winding, and these strange mist would also obscure his perception, so he couldn't burst his speed with all his strength.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming turned his head to look back, only to see a faint streamer flying out, which seemed to be obviously coming towards him.

But there doesn't seem to be any danger, in the streamer, it looks like a jade slip...... Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he reached out and grabbed the streamer into the palm of his hand.

"It's ...... The jade slip of the Moon Lake?"

Looking at the waning moon with a unique shape on top of the jade slip, Jiang Ming also raised his eyebrows, thinking of the woman named July.

Before leaving, everyone else fell into the suppression of the martial arts conception, and it seemed that only this woman had faint signs of sobriety......

"This Moon Lake, although it is only a blessed land, there are only a few people in the gate...... But its true background is probably no worse than the three major cave heavens, maybe it is the deepest hidden big guy force in the Yu Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm."

Thinking of the various legends of Zhuyue Lake, Jiang Ming also raised the ranking of this force in his heart a lot, and put it on the list that cannot be provoked at will.

"But what do you mean by this disciple of Moon Lake, what do you mean by sending me a message......

Jiang Ming's eyes were puzzled, but at this time, he was in a mysterious and strange fog channel, and there was a strong foundation building behind him, maybe his brain would catch up with him, and Jiang Ming didn't have time to browse this jade slip, so he put it into the storage ring with a flip of his wrist, and left it to watch it when it was safe.

"This fog...... It seems strange!"

As he kept flying forward, the fog in the passage became thicker and thicker, and Jiang Ming was also a little surprised in his heart, this strange gray mist seemed to have Wan Jun pressure, and it suppressed the cultivation very strongly, and once he used his spiritual power to resist, his spiritual power was also rapidly consumed.

"No wonder before, after Li Qianya and the three of them walked out of this fog channel, they looked like their cultivation was overconsumed, I thought it was caused by the fight, but now it seems to be due to this fog......

Jiang Ming's mind moved, and he immediately gathered all his spiritual power, and suddenly felt the mist descend on his body, and the whole person seemed to be walking in a quagmire.

And the further he went, the fog turned into wisps of gray and white water like the morning fog in the early morning, wetting his clothes, sticking to the tips of his hair and skin, and the resistance became heavier and heavier.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the black sword that could shoot blood qi and had come and gone freely in this passage......

"Could it be that this is a means to stop immortal cultivators?" Thinking of this, Jiang Ming's blood qi in his body immediately worked, and it exploded with a bang.

Airplanes~

Crimson blood gas, like a layer of luminous light, covered the surface of the body!

Rumble......

On Jiang Ming's body, the mist that was contaminated with it suddenly completely collapsed, like ice and snow encountering flames, and was directly evaporated.

Jiang Ming's whole body also felt light, and the blood and qi permeated beyond the surface of his body, and the fog in front of him seemed to disperse a little.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting......

Jiang Ming flicked his fingers, and a stream of blood qi came out of his body, shooting into the passage ahead, and suddenly illuminated the road ahead like a spark suddenly shining in the dark night.

"Is this a path for warriors?" Jiang Ming had such a thought in his heart, and he took advantage of the fact that he could see the road ahead clearly, and his speed was excited

Increase, and rush forward.

Subsequently, Jiang Ming kept stimulating his blood qi, and the mist in front of him continued to disperse, increasing his speed in this passage several times.

However, Jiang Ming felt that he was already in the fog channel, and he had walked more than ten miles, but he had not yet seen the end.

"And this passage seems to be sinking all the way, and I don't know how deep it is into the ground......

Jiang Ming couldn't help but wonder, where did this passage lead?

But now, it is obvious that there is no turning back, so I can only rush forward.

"As long as there is nothing to trap me, there will always be a day when I can get out......

Gradually, the fog around Jiang Ming's body became thicker and thicker, and the color became deeper and deeper, and in the gray mist, wisps of black qi even began to circulate, which became more and more palpitating, even if Jiang Ming's blood qi could dispel this mist, he also felt some pressure.

"Under the Martial Arts Grandmaster, I'm afraid I won't be able to go here at all......

Jiang Ming looked at the gray mist around him that was almost condensed into substance, and tried to reach out for spiritual contact.

Wow~

His spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had been swallowed clean...... Moreover, after the mist came into contact with the spiritual power, it was like a bone appendage, and it drilled into Jiang Ming's body along the spiritual power.

"What a horrible thing!"

Jiang Ming was startled, and hurriedly gathered all his spiritual power into the dantian, and pasted several layers of forbidden spirit seals to cut off contact with the outside world.

"This mist is simply the ultimate nemesis of immortal cultivators...... Even if the foundation building monk arrives here, it is estimated that he will have to be sucked out, and if this mist penetrates into the dantian, he may not know what the consequences will be."

Jiang Ming muttered, but then he was suddenly stunned.

"If you can take it away, release it when you face the enemy...... It's also a super killer move, at least under the foundation, no one can stop it!"

Jiang Ming said that he would do it, and directly took out an empty wine gourd, flashing the glow of the magic weapon, and aimed it at the gray mist.

Call~

The gray mist surged and poured into the wine gourd, but the next moment, the wine gourd, which was a primary magic weapon, suddenly dimmed its luster, and then cracked a crack with a "click", and the mist escaped out.

At this time, the wine gourd has become dusty and mortal.

"This fog...... Can even a magic weapon destroy?"

Jiang Ming was extremely frightened, although he was more and more satisfied with its effect, but he had a little headache, how could he collect these mist without magic weapons.

Jiang Ming was originally just using the gray mist to see if it was feasible, and his real purpose was those even more terrifying black qi, but he didn't expect that before he could really take action, this plan would be stillborn.

"My body, except for magic weapons...... Is there anything else that can hold this mist?"

Jiang Ming frowned and pondered, was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly took out something from the storage ring.

A black stone slab, engraved with the scriptures of Xiao Lei Yinjue, although this thing looks like a mortal thing, but it has the same origin as the mysterious black sword here.

"A dead horse is a live horse doctor, if this doesn't work, then there's nothing I can do......

Jiang Ming didn't report any hope, he didn't want to delay here for too long, and it was the right thing to find a way out as soon as possible.

Jiang Ming flew forward, carrying the black slate and swaying from side to side, but the slate was still lifeless, and there was no movement at all.

"Sure enough, it's useless!"

Just as Jiang Ming shook his head in disappointment and was about to take back the slate, he suddenly had a thought, and the ghost sent a wisp of blood into the black slate.

Airplanes......

The black slate, which had been silent, finally trembled violently at this time, as if awakened by Jiang Ming's blood, and the blood-colored lines circulated in the quaint small characters, mysterious and weird, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.

"...... That's how it works!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, if it weren't for seeing that black sword that could release blood qi, Jiang Ming would never have thought of driving the black slate like this.

Who would have thought that not only spiritual power

Urging magic weapons, blood and qi also have treasures that can be urged...... It can only be said that he has lived a long time and has a short knowledge.

Jiang Ming felt a little bitter when he thought that this black slate had been in his hands for a hundred or two hundred years, and he didn't find that he could be so urged.

"Lack of knowledge kills people......" Jiang Ming shook his head.

After a while, as the blood qi was injected into the black stone slab, Jiang Ming's consciousness was also able to slowly probe into the black stone slab and have a preliminary understanding of it.

"This thing...... It seems to be an attacking treasure too!"

Jiang Ming looked at the many small characters on the surface of the stone slab, where the blood-colored light flashed, and he had a feeling that he could urge them to sacrifice at any time.

"Wait for any guy to be blessed, try it!"

And inside the black slate, Jiang Ming also sensed the intricate cracks of the lines, which seemed to be countless times smaller than a hair, but when they were finely sensed, they seemed to be infinitely wide.

"How do you feel...... It's the same as the blood vessels and meridians of the human body!" The more carefully he sensed, the more Jiang Ming felt the mystery of this black slate.

"It seems that this kind of black stone is really a secret......

Whether it is the black stone slab that records the secret of Xiao Lei Yin, or the black stone sword in the karst cave, which has been placed in front of him by the dead martial arts power for tens of thousands of years, it seems to contain a great secret.

"Let's explore it later!"

Now that the research is also in vain, Jiang Ming no longer thinks about it, but pours more blood and qi, trying to urge the black stone slab to absorb the surrounding mist.

Airplanes......

The black slab trembled, a blood-colored glimmer flickered on it, and the wisps of mist in the surrounding void really poured into its interior.

"Huh? Are you still a picky eater?"

Jiang Ming was a little speechless, this black slate only absorbed those pitch-black qi and contained it in the cracks in the lines inside the slate, but for the gray mist that poured over, it directly bounced away, not allowing it to enter the slate at all, as if it couldn't look down on it.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing, and although the quantity is small, the quality is higher......

Jiang Ming said in his heart, urging the black stone slab to continue to fly forward......

I don't know how long later, Jiang Ming suddenly felt that the fog in front of him seemed to become thinner.

Wow~

Jiang Ming suddenly rushed out of the fog channel, the pressure on his body decreased, and there was an empty space in front of him, which was actually a huge underground space, thousands of feet high, with strange rocks, dark and silent, without a sound.

In the dim light, the ruins of a palace lay silently ahead, and I don't know how long it had been sleeping here.

At the end of the ruins, there seemed to be a glimmer of light, standing from heaven to earth, and mottled fragments of light continued to spill around, like a passage to the sky, and like a portal to open the rift at the end of the darkness......

And that glimmer of light was the only light in this space, allowing Jiang Ming to barely see the scene ahead......

"What is this place?"

Jiang Ming stood here, as if he had the illusion of parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, leaving the world and feathering, the whole person was fluttering, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be detached from the body.

He realized that he had come to an astonishing secret place......

Jiang Ming looked at the passage of mist surging behind him, took a deep breath, turned his head and walked forward, since he had already come here, he had to probe forward.

And Jiang Ming, who was heading to the ruins, didn't know at all that at the moment when his blood qi was poured into the black slate, the cave behind him was also shocked.

……

Inside the cave, a sturdy young man stood beside the stone pool with his hands in his hands, staring at the body of the black-haired man who fell into the stone pool, as well as the remaining purple crystal powder at the bottom of the stone pool, his brows furrowed more and more.

"Who did this?" The sturdy young man gritted his teeth, the cold light in his eyes surged, although he seemed to have a young face, his eyes were vicissitudes, and his breath was terrifying, all of which showed his extraordinary identity.

And in his hand, the black sword trembled, as if he wanted to escape, but it was tightly clutched, and he couldn't break free.

Li Qianya, July and the others all stood aside with cautious eyes,

There was surprise in his eyes.

"Why is he here...... Li Qianya's heart shook: "Lu Qianyan, the top genius who suddenly emerged in the Cangming Cave Heavenly Generation, is a master of foundation building, and ranks among the top ten geniuses of the same generation of Yuguo......

Li Qianya's eyes changed, and he realized that this secret place seemed to be far beyond his expectations, otherwise Cangming Cave Heaven would never have sent such an important person.

"Damn, it's too late to call people now......" Li Qianya scolded in his heart, this time he was going to let Cangming Dongtian take advantage of him.

Fei Ming was covered in blood, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Qiqi, Uncle Lu, is a loose cultivator named Yan Chixia who stole all the 10,000-year-old stone spirit blood, and now he has escaped into that mist channel."

"Fool!" Lu Qianyan's eyes were gloomy as water: "Open your dog's eyes wide, it's not just the 10,000-year-old stone spirit blood, it is the stone spirit blood crystal, a rare treasure that is difficult to find in the world, and a rare treasure that can completely replace the root bone qualification of an immortal cultivator!"

Fei Ming's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly rushed to the edge of the stone pool, and when he saw the remaining crystal powder, his face immediately turned pale, revealing a look of great remorse.

"This ......" he clenched his fists, he knew that this was the case, and grabbed a fart black sword, even if the door gave a heavy treasure, for a monk who had not yet built a foundation, this stone spirit blood crystal was related to the future potential of the Great Dao...... What could be more precious than this Stone Spirit Blood Crystal?

Lu Qianyan was angry and shouted: "Give me a good look at everything here, I'm going to chase that ***, the person who dares to kill my Cangming Cave Heaven and rob my Cangming Cave Heaven, I'm really impatient!"

His gaze was cold, and he rushed towards the mist tunnel.

Fei Ming hurriedly said, "Uncle Lu be careful, this passage is very weird, it will suppress the cultivation of immortal cultivators, and the deeper you go, the more spiritual power will be consumed, which is extremely dangerous......

"I don't need you to remind me, I know what it is!"

Lu Qianyan said lightly, as if he was no stranger to this gray mist, and walked towards the passage with a calm face.

On the surface of his body, a faint blood-colored mist evaporated...... It's the power of blood.

Fei Ming's face showed a sudden look, and then he made up his mind: "It turns out that only martial artists can enter this passage...... Uncle Lu's Immortal and Martial Arts Double Cultivation, that Yan Chixia is dead!"

Lu Qianyan also looked calm, just a kid in the Qi training period, it is estimated that he can't run far in this kind of place, and his spiritual power will be exhausted, and he will be killed casually.

However, at this moment, the change that everyone did not expect happened suddenly.

Buzzing~

The black stone sword in Lu Qianyan's hand suddenly trembled wildly, and wisps of blood-colored ripples spread out from the sword.

And the tip of the black sword, pointing into the mist channel, seemed to sense something, trying to break free from Lu Qianyan's control......

"Not good!" Lu Qianyan's face changed slightly, this black sword was like a storm at this time, and the power of the storm caught him a little off guard.

Rumble......

The blood-colored ripples on the black sword erupted wildly, and the entire cave was shaking, and the terrifying martial arts artistic conception was actually swept out of the black sword at this moment.

Even Lu Qianyan fell into a trance at this moment, as if he had seen a peerless fierce sword, which had been in the world for thousands of years, cutting countless opponents, and killing all the way from the mountain of corpses and blood, condensing endless bloody qi......

Shout!

The black stone sword came out of his hand and plunged into the mist channel, disappearing into the mist without looking back.

Everyone in the cave finally regained their senses, and the first to be dumbfounded was Fei Ming, who had spent so much effort, if he even lost this black sword, wouldn't he have caught nothing?

Li Qianya's eyes looked at his nose and nose, and he stood still, but his heart was already falling into wild laughter...... Wonderful, it's so damn wonderful.

Let you break the rules, this is retribution......

"Tsk, I haven't had time to leave that Yan Daoyou's messenger yet!" Li Qianya shook his head slightly, praying in his heart that Yan Daoyou would escape from this place quickly.

"Damn!"

Lu Qianyan's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to give any orders, he kicked under his feet, and chased the black stone sword, rushed into the fog channel, and disappeared from everyone's sight......