Chapter 39: The Trap

It's not so much a quaint hall as it is a netherworld abyss.

Zhong Ting came after all, Lu Yao seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and he was unusual, shouting that he wanted to take a look again, saying that there was an inscription in it that could make him strong.

Strength, after all, makes the donkey lose his mind.

But he had no choice, a sharp sword hung over his head again, Mo Xuan's attitude was obscure, it was difficult to speculate, the other party asked, Lu Yao didn't help him, he was helpless.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Inside the portal, at a glance, there is no end to the darkness.

Looking up, you can't see the top, only the whirring and dancing air currents, and in front of you, there are endless craggy and strange rocks, rugged and difficult to walk, and the cliffs on both sides are like cutting, straight up and down.

There is no water flow, it is a closed place.

Lu Yao was cautious but secretly excited.

He ran out two steps, exuding his senses, and after a while, he ran back again, leaned over, and whispered, "I still remember that location, believe me, you will be surprised." ”

Zhong Ting was helpless, his heart had already come, what could he do.

He nodded, "Okay." ”

Lu Yao was still a little guilty in her heart, but seeing that Zhong Ting didn't blame her, she smiled, and finally felt at ease.

Danger was inevitable, but he was still excited when he thought of the mysterious stone tablet.

Mo Xuan entered for the first time, and after scanning the surroundings, he ordered his subordinates: "Everyone obeys my command, and they are not allowed to act without permission." ”

More than a dozen people said yes.

Zhong Ting pointed to the donkey and said, "He's been here, let him lead the way." ”

Now Lu Yao is also a seventh grade, and Mo Xuan can't do anything with him.

The most important thing is that as long as Mo Xuan's dog skin plaster is over this time, he will no longer pester him, and he will no longer have to worry about being afraid.

Otherwise, I always feel that there is a hound trailing all the way, and I feel uncomfortable after all.

Lu Yao immediately understood his intentions, straightened his chest and raised his head, "Come with me, the benefits will naturally not be less, if you make a mistake, when the time comes, you will lose your life." ”

He's experienced.

Mo Xuan's expression flickered, and he said, "Lead the way." ”

The long wind flies like a dragon above his head, and the foot of the strange rock is rugged like a ghost.

Zhong Ting exuded his divine sense along the way, and found that the realm here was terrifying, like an abyss.

He couldn't help but wonder, where did Yu Jianqiang go, and this Basin Ze Immortal Dynasty, this is just a princely mansion, it is so vast and majestic, and the entire immortal capital should be so magnificent.

And how can such a powerful force be destroyed?

The air seems to be filled with the breath of history.

Lu Yao's memory is very good, although he ran out of the ground with a rolling belt before, he still wrote down this road.

There is a stone tablet suspended in the air, one person is long and wide, and it rotates faintly and dazzlingly.

Zhong Ting looked at it and said in his heart, no wonder Lu Yao can remember this, this stone tablet is too conspicuous.

There are words on the stele, Lu Yao has come back from the old place, he has already tasted the sweetness, he is already hungry and thirsty, he hurriedly looked up to read the content of the stele, and at the same time the blood and qi were transferred.

Mo Xuan was cautious by nature and frowned, but the subordinates behind him had already entered cultivation, and their expressions were stupid.

"Xuanji True Solution?"

Zhong Ting looked at the stone tablet, a hundred or ten words, telling how to practice a magical power, he tried to operate, and in an instant, he felt surging and refreshed.

"Doesn't seem to be too bad."

He followed the stone tablet, gathered his energy, and after a while, the thumb-sized moon mark on his neck flickered brightly and indefinitely, and then a labor pain came.

He stopped his luck and touched his neck.

I don't know when this mark appeared, but it didn't move, so he didn't care, but there was a pain just now.

Zhong Ting wanted to find out what was going on and turn his qi and blood again, but the outcome was still the same, according to the stone tablet exercises, after reaching a certain step, there would be a stinging pain in the neck.

"Weird."

He stopped his cultivation and looked at the others.

Lu Yao's body was like a rainbow, the gray light curtain was surging, and a stream of vitality flew towards the stone stele, building an air bridge from top to bottom.

The halo of the stele flows, and it is extremely sacred.

Except for himself and Mo Xuan, everyone else is like this.

However, the spirit bridges built by more than ten people in the Zhenling Division are all weak, and they are not as broad and strong as Lu Yao.

Mo Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyebrows locked, and a big ancient character appeared above his head: Jing.

His breath was as thick as a mountain, and the stele failed to build a spiritual bridge with him.

Zhong Ting didn't know why, the exercises on this stone tablet were indeed of great benefit to the human body, but he couldn't practice himself, maybe it was bad luck.

He was open-minded and didn't dig deeper.

It can be felt that Lu Yao is immersed in cultivation, with a halo of mystery, and he is enjoying it.

Zhong Ting was happy for him, Lu Yao was stronger, and he felt more secure.

Life is also boring, death is also sad, yes or no, between heaven and earth, who is the most free? ”

Just when he was in doubt, a figure appeared in front of him.

This man was chanting and singing, carrying a wooden burden, with baskets hanging at both ends, full of fruits and vegetables, and an old man, wearing a gray robe, light gray cloth shoes, and gray hair, and came towards him.

"Baby, where are you, why are you born like this?"

The old man put down the wooden burden, looked at him with a smile, took out a cucumber from the basket, and said, "Little baby, you are tired of walking, eat some, slow down." ”

Zhong Ting looked at the old man.

This person's face is pale, his skin is wrinkled, and there is no trace of blood on his face, but his eyes are bright, his back is not hunched, his waist is not bent, and he can't feel the qi, maybe it's not as simple as it seems.

He didn't take the cucumber and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the old man, where is this?" ”

The old man laughed when he heard this, "Don't you know what kind of place this is?" ”

Zhong Ting felt extremely weird.

Although there is such a benefit as a stone tablet in this portal, this place is a fierce place after all.

Lu Yao said before, there is a big whale here, extremely fierce, Yu Jianqiang also said that there is someone behind the whale Taining, the latter died strangely, and the person behind the curtain must be even more terrifying, and, there is a great possibility, in this portal.

The old man pointed to the stele and said with a smile: "Baby, this is a good thing, it is a treasure left by the Marquis of Dongsheng back then, don't you learn it?" ”

As he spoke, he wiped the cucumber in his hand repeatedly, very affectionate, and his eyes were like looking at his lover.

Zhong Ting's expression flashed, this old man knew so much, it was definitely not simple, and at the same time, he looked at the cucumber in the other party's hand, and there was a sharp flow out of it.

He looked at Lu Yao and the others again, still immersed in cultivation, without noticing the old man, suspended in the air stone tablet, at this time the light was shining and turning rapidly.

"Something is wrong......"

Before, he thought that the stele was to give a kind of power to cultivators, but now that he looked at it, it seemed that while cultivators were improving themselves, the stele would get more benefits.

"There is no bitterness here, there is no worry about food and clothing, the living can die, the dead can live, it is a treasure land."

The old man said quietly: "The living can die, and the dead can live?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Ting was stunned and didn't fully understand.

Life or death? He looked at the old man, and the other party stared at the stone tablet, and suddenly jumped wildly, like crazy.

"Don't worry, don't worry"

The old man stopped and smiled weirdly: "Hehe, you'll find out later." ”

"My name is Fu Gu, I was originally the governor of Jiujiang County, I am powerful, wealthy, and can be said to be carefree, until one day, I found that I still lacked one thing."

"Governor of Jiujiang County?"

Zhong Ting was stunned, he was really not an ordinary person.

The old man said to himself: "It's lifespan, this is priceless, cultivation can't break through, I had to look for immortal fate, came here, unfortunately, I was unlucky, and in the end not only failed to get my wish, but lost the last time." ”

"You say, do I lose anything?"

Zhong Ting nodded, it was indeed a loss.

No, what does he mean?

He's dead?!

Suddenly, the stone monument suspended above suddenly shone brightly.

More than a dozen breaths poured into the stone tablet below, and the spiritual bridge established by everyone and the stone tablet before suddenly changed dramatically at this time, turning into a deadly chain.

Lu Yao's expression changed drastically, he didn't understand what was going on, and wanted to stop practicing, but he found that his body seemed to be out of control, and the qi and blood all over his body frantically poured into the stone tablet.

The same is true for the others, the stone tablet above it spun wildly, as if it were sucking flesh and blood, and in fact, it was indeed devouring qi and blood.

The stele went crazy with excitement, like a little man.

The same was true for the rest of the Zhenling Division, their faces quickly dried up, their expressions were painful, their qi and blood were lost, their skin became dull, and their cheekbones were sunken, as if they had been hollowed out.

Zhong Ting's expression changed slightly.

If this continues, these people will be sucked dry and then die, and so will Lu Yao.

Mo Xuan suddenly got up at this time, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The exercises on this stone tablet are evil skills, and they cannot be practiced!" ”

He looked around, and suddenly froze, only Zhong Ting was unharmed.

Zhong Ting scolded secretly when he heard this, you should have said it earlier.

Lu Yaosi's blood passed quickly, he was so anxious that he jumped up, and a sword light struck towards the stone tablet.

Peng!

The stele was attacked, but only slightly froze, and then it still spun rapidly, unaffected.

Fu Guyin measured: "This is their chance, but they can't be found, why do you bother them?" ”

"Bullshit!"

Lu Yao on the side scolded, looking anxious, "Zhong Ting, save me......"

"The Marquis of Dongsheng is a person of great merit, how can you not count it as a chance to help him resurrect?

Fu Gu laughed.

Suddenly, the wind was cloudy.

The top of Fu's bones is full of black gas, and under the wild laughter, the cloudy eyes have become a meeting, the skin is wrinkled, hideous and ugly, and the most bizarre thing is that the pupils are purple, and the whole person is demonic, weird and terrifying.

Seeing this, Zhong Ting suddenly hit with a cool air.

Fu Gu's whole body was lifeless, not like a normal living person, but his breath was terrifying.

Sou!

A huge palm print flew in.

Seeing this, Zhong Ting slashed out with a sword, but at the moment of the fight, the sword qi collapsed, destroying the withering and decaying.

He hurriedly retreated, flying more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.

"The realm of the seven grades!"

Zhong Ting's face was ugly, just one move, he was difficult to parry.

Fu Gu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slapped it with another palm.

This time, Zhong Ting was not attacked, because, Mo Xuan on the side stood up.

Peng!

Mo Xuan forced him back and said coldly: "Governor Fu, I didn't expect you to be here after being missing for many years, but the way you look now, you are not a ghost or a ghost, it is better to die." ”

Fu Gu was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "I didn't expect that there are still people who recognize the old decay." ”

"Junior, you are very good, they give Dongsheng food, and you will belong to me."

Fu Gu stroked the cucumber, his eyes were excited, and he was not afraid of the prey escaping:

"Baby, you are handsome, and you are full of blood and energy, it is really delicious, it's a pity, it's a pity...... You're too weak... He can't save you, you two, it's mine. ”

Fu Gu looked excited and looked at the stone tablet, "He's going to come out soon, and I have to speed up my pace." ”

The words fell, the cucumber in his hand died, and the long sword suddenly grew.

The sound of the sword was accompanied by the sound of maniacal laughter, resounding through the abyss, "Fresh flesh and blood, God help me, this ghost place, I've stayed enough." ”