Chapter Seventy-One: The Purple Gold Gourd (Seeking Reading)
The old ghost of the black wind in his mouth is an evil cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and often devours flesh and blood with black mist.
Although this person is not fast at cannibalism, if the whole village disappears overnight, it is just a few mortal rumors.
Who knows when the old ghost of the Black Wind started eating people?
A group of mortals are nothing more than ants to Tsukiki.
After thinking like this, he picked up the teacup again and sent it off. "I already know about this, so you can go back first."
Song Yue and the others didn't dare to ask more, so they retired again and again.
After the few of them left, Dong Qin jumped off his chair and walked out. "Zhang Wu, Wang Liu, you two will come with me to have a look."
Since something happened to the capital city where he was sitting, he would naturally take action.
At first, people thought it was just an ordinary cult sacrifice.
……
Qiao'er really can't put down Zheng Qing's younger sister.
After building a good relationship, it is natural to climb her deep heritage.
Somewhat envious.
Although Zheng Qing had a flat mouth, he was still played with by Qiao'er.
The two whispered some more words, and Qiao'er released Zheng Qing from the courtyard.
After Zheng Qing put on his men's clothes and fled from here.
But she also promised Qiao'er that if her master went to visit an old friend, she would also come to Qiao'er to play.
……
It seems that in order to facilitate the enemy's guards, there is a special place on the first floor of the post station for people to cultivate.
Jin Yinhui sat cross-legged at a low table at the entrance on the first floor.
It's not that he doesn't want to stay at Lin Cheng's door directly, except for the public area and the room on the first floor, other areas can't stay for a long time.
The post station has windows, but it is stipulated that the entry and exit can only be through the main entrance, which prevents others from using the golden cicada of the post station to get out of the shell.
Of course, if someone escapes by means of disguise, it is also a skill.
Lin Cheng originally planned to use the [Hidden Word Technique] to get out.
But now that he is addicted to gentleness, he naturally doesn't want to leave so quickly.
Besides, with Sumire pressing the array, Jin Yinhui is just a joke.
Jin Yinhui didn't know that he was still guarding the door of the post station, carefully observing every guest who came in and out.
It's not that he doesn't want to observe with his divine sense, but he really doesn't dare.
No one wants to be swept by someone with their divine sense when they are fine.
He is just a mid-stage Jindan, and if he does this to anger a monk whose strength is higher than his own, the gain outweighs the loss.
There are too many hidden strengths in this heavenly path, and it is impossible to guarantee that an ordinary mid-stage foundation building is pretended to be an old monster in the late stage of Jindan.
The safer the station, the more it should not be taken lightly.
He looked around, there were basically one or two people sitting at more than a dozen tables, and the cultivation of several people on the surface was not weaker than his own.
The people meditating on this floor, not to mention all of them, nine and a half out of ten are evil cultivators.
A small number of these people may be the same as him, and they have a target to guard the prey.
Most of them were simply waiting, and as soon as they felt that the monk who went out was a bully, they would quietly follow him.
In order to avoid being distracted, they will often follow for a long time, waiting for the prey to reveal its true strength before making a move.
Is it really safe to be safe?
It's just another bad taste to deceive newcomers.
finally killed seven people, and exchanged seven blood qi for seven days of stable life.
But seven days later, he died when he couldn't go out.
If the strength is not enough, this heavenly path is hell, how can there be any real safe place?
Jin Yinhui took out a Bigu Pill and was about to take it, when suddenly his hand shook, and the pill fell.
He quickly turned his head sideways to hide his face, but his big bald head was shining, and it felt like he was hiding his ears and stealing the bell.
At this time, from the top of the stairs walked a man in green clothes with a green face, the magic robe is an excellent lower grade spiritual weapon, and there is a purple gold gourd hanging from his waist, although he can't see the specific grade, but he can know that it is extraordinary just by looking at his appearance.
Seeing more than a dozen people staring at him on the first floor, his face turned pale, and he straightened his waist with pretending to be calm.
But he didn't notice that his steps were disordered, and he slowed down when he was halfway there.
When the more than ten tables of evil cultivators saw this, most of them had their eyes glowing.
The man in Tsing Yi looked flustered when he saw this, but he was disdainful in his heart, but he suddenly frowned.
He looked to the left and saw a bald man sitting in the doorway.
This man doesn't stare at him like the others.
Jin Yinhui watched more than a dozen evil cultivators around him follow out of the safety station, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He really didn't expect to meet this sixth child.
Jin Yinhui didn't know what the name of this person was, and his name had never been heard in the Dao Heavenly Road.
Because all the people who have seen his true strength are basically dead.
He was one of the very few who escaped.
It can't even be said to escape, because he has already died once.
Although it was the first time he had seen the face of this man in green clothes, he had seen the purple gold gourd hanging from his waist dozens of times in his dreams!
This purple gold gourd looks like an extremely righteous spiritual weapon, but it is actually an evil weapon!
Jin Yinhui still remembers that a year ago, he was also sitting in a safe post station guarding the newcomers.
It was afternoon, and an extremely stunning-looking Zhuji nun walked down from the upper floor, just like a man in Tsing Yi, with many spiritual weapons and a purple gold gourd hanging from her waist, but she was terrified.
It is no different from the children of the family who go out to practice.
At that time, there were fifteen Jindan eyeing this woman, and many of them were in the late stage of Jindan.
It's just that the two late-stage Jindan monks will cultivate to hide in the early stage of Jindan, so he dares to follow and plan to pick up the leak.
After the amazing female cultivator attracted them to the foot of a mountain, they encountered a third-order soul beast, and were seriously injured and killed by the soul beast.
Almost all Jin Dan couldn't help but snatch the purple gold gourd from the female cultivator's waist.
You must know that the gourd can't see the grade, which means that it is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon!
Since the female cultivator died frequently and did not use the life-saving things, it also means that all the life-saving treasures given by her elders have been used up.
Probably everyone thinks so.
Until someone found out that there was a huge range at the foot of that mountain!
All of them died.
When the nun removed the stopper from the purple gourd.
Countless resentful ghosts flew out, and all of those resentful ghosts were Jindan cultivators!
And that nun, where is the middle stage of foundation building!
She is a three-turn Jindan!
Jin Yinhui also died.
Fortunately, he was born with two souls, and after the other soul was collected into the gourd by the female cultivator, he exposed the corpse for a day before he dared to resurrect through the other soul.
The purple gold gourd has become the shadow of his life!
He didn't take advantage of the departure of the owner of the purple gourd and secretly walked out of the safety station.
It's safest to hide back in your room!
What Lin Cheng has long been thrown out of his mind by him, and his life is difficult to protect now.
He didn't dare to go back to his room directly.
Because his action of not daring to show up just now must be suspicious, he was afraid that the man in Tsing Yi would still have his divine consciousness to stay here.
It's not that he doesn't want to pretend to be like everyone else, staring at the man in Tsing Yi.
The movement of his head turning was almost subconscious.
How terrifying the owner of the purple gold gourd is, you can only understand it if you have really faced it.
Despair.
When hundreds of golden pill ghosts rushed down, Jin Yinhui had no desire to resist at all.
Jin Yinhui believed that his other soul would definitely be among the thousands of resentful ghosts in the purple gourd at this time!
He counted the hours in his heart, and after fifty breaths, he got up from where he was.
I felt my calves tremble.
Just as he took a deep breath and was about to get up and walk towards the stairs, a young male voice sounded behind him.
"Fellow Daoist."