Chapter 440: Blasphemy
The bald heads, scholars, and monks in Tsing Yi watched Yan Xu and his party leave with blazing eyes. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com].
In their opinion, only idiots and wastes will not snatch the opportunity to enter the spirit pool.
Idiots don't know how to rob, and waste can't afford to rob.
The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual pool is easier to absorb and refine than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and spiritual stones.
Soak in the pool water to cultivate, and increase your speed by at least five times. If it is enjoyed by one person, it is enough for the Jindan monk to ascend to one rank.
"You're really gone!?"
"If you don't leave, will you stay humiliated by us? Obviously scared away. ”
"This man is self-aware."
Yan Xu's passing by was just an episode, and soon a group of monks stopped paying attention to it, and returned to the state of tension just now, competing for the right to use the spirit pool.
In the entire tomb, there is not much space, and more and more monks come here.
And similar spirit pools or other resources, the competition is becoming more and more fierce, and there are hundreds of bloody battles in a short period of time.
In the middle of the group of people just now, a thin figure quietly left while no one was paying attention.
"That person is actually Yan Xu, he actually appeared here! Hurry up and tell Marshal Lin. ”
This person has an ordinary appearance, and he may not recognize him even if he stands in front of Yan Xu.
Yan Xu didn't recognize him, but he knew Yan Xu.
Before Yan Xu encountered Linlangtian, he encountered a patrol team, and this person was one of the guards.
Lin Langtian also knew the matter of Lin Langtian's pursuit of Yan Xu clearly, and naturally the key was to it.
"As long as Yan Xu's location information is reported, there will be no reward. Fast! Can't let him escape too far! ”
Thinking of this, this person was a little faster, looking for a special mark to find Lin Shengxian to report.
"This pool of spirit pools is very good, but we can't hold on to each other and waste time here, I'm afraid that other treasures have already been snatched away!"
The scholar proposed with a serious face, Yan Xu passing by just now made him wake up a little.
The bald man is not stupid, and understands the meaning of the scholar's words.
This place is the tomb of the ancient power, there will be a treasure born, no matter how good this spiritual pool is, after all, it is only a dead thing that cannot be taken away.
Waste time with here, if you get hurt a little more. I didn't have a chance to get my hands on other treasures.
In case other monks pass by, I am afraid that more and more people will get a piece of the pie.
Inevitably, the night is long and dreamy, and we must quickly reach an agreement and seize the time to absorb the aura of the spirit pool.
"So what do you propose? Let me tell you first, it's impossible to get us out! The bald man asked the scholar, but his eyes glanced at the monk in Tsing Yi.
No matter what kind of agreement the two forces of the bald man and the scholar reached, if the Jindan monk, who cultivated the highest, did not agree, it would be in vain.
"I don't care what you discuss. It's still the same sentence! Do not approach within one zhang of the center of the pool, whoever gets close will die! ”
The monk in Tsing Yi didn't say a word. Ignoring the two groups of people, he jumped directly into the center of the spiritual pool and sat down cross-legged.
I saw that streams of pure aura were inhaled into his body along his limbs, and his face was full of red light, which was obviously extremely effective.
The scholar and the bald man glanced at each other, reached a tacit understanding in an instant, and each led people into the pool.
These two groups of people occupy both ends of the pool, but in the space of one zhang in the pool, no one dares to step half a step.
Everyone didn't say a word, and the pure aura quickly made people enter the selfless cultivation state.
Suddenly. Seven or eight monks silently opened their eyes, and a cold aura of nothingness emanated from them.
The monks' eyes were red and blank, but their movements were indescribably weird, showing their magic weapons and quietly approaching the people around them.
Yes!!!
After several screams in a row, more than a dozen people were soon killed and fell into the pool, and the red blood stained the pool of spiritual water.
The bald man and the scholar were the first to react. I thought it was the other party who attacked him.
When I looked closely, I didn't expect it to be cannibalism.
"Fourth junior brother, seventh junior brother! What's wrong with you guys!? ”
The scholar exclaimed, but he didn't expect that the former junior brother not only attacked his fellow disciples, but also pounced on him.
The situation is similar on the bald man's side, where the sober and the spell-like fight together.
What's even more strange is that the first few people who were culled and fell to the ground. Suddenly, he stood up straight.
The men also turned red, apparently infected, and turned to fight their way into the warband.
The Monk in Tsing Yi turned a deaf ear at first, and as long as others did not set foot in his forbidden area, he would fight with them.
Even the more you die, the better, the fewer flies and yourself to grab food.
"Humph! If these people are interested, they will be honest and united. I'm so afraid of uniting together, and now that both sides are losing, what capital is there to restrain me, it's really stupid! ”
Soon, the sound of killing stopped abruptly, and the monk in Tsing Yi remained unmoved, frantically absorbing the aura in the pool water.
"Who! I don't know if I'm alive or dead, do I really want to kill someone!? ”
Suddenly, the monk in Tsing Yi sensed that someone had stepped into the center of the spiritual pool, and immediately became angry.
The Tsing Yi monk's eyes widened angrily, and dozens of monks in front of him quietly surrounded him, his movements stiff and his eyes blood-red.
The bald man and the scholar were also among them, and they had already lost their breath.
The scholar couldn't see the fatal injury, but the bald man died a terrible death, half of his neck was cut off, and a big head hung down on his shoulder.
"What the hell is this!" Rao is his Jindan cultivation, and he was also scared to the point that his scalp was numb.
A group of monks who were originally good, how could they suddenly look like ghosts.
"It turned out that I fell for evil magic, who is hiding, get out of here!"
The monk in Tsing Yi stabilized his mind, and the moment he opened his eyes, he thought that there was something unclean in the tomb.
But it's a Jindan monk, and I can see some clues.
These people were the Gu worm madness of the demons outside the sky.
This insect hides in the host's dantian, and after detonating, it loses its mind and becomes a puppet, and it will become the same when attacking and killing companions and being infected by it.
Even after death, as long as the limbs are able, they will still survive for a period of time, and continue to kill and infect more people.
Dozens of foundation building monks went berserk, and their actions were unified and not afraid of death, so that the monks in Tsing Yi fell into a bitter battle with all their means.
At the same time, such a scene continued to play out inside the tomb.
A thick smell of blood spread through the tomb.
The evil thirteen stood outside the tomb, and when he got the news from his subordinates, he couldn't help but be happy:
"Excellent! Go on like this, and turn this place into a bloody hell. Demon suppression god will, if you learn that your resting place has become like this, I don't know what kind of mood you will have, hehehehe! ”
Blood, resentment, death! The dirtiest blasphemy!
Let this tomb completely turn into a demon cave, and the demon suppressor will corrode the thing in the depths of the tomb into ashes!
When the time comes, the heart disease that has been forbidden by the evil demons outside the sky for many years will finally be swept away.
"Can you see clearly, is it really the young master who is chasing and killing that person appears?"
In a large stone chamber in the tomb, Lin Shengxian waited for the news of the return of the various people.
And kneeling in front of him was the monk who had discovered Yan Xu's whereabouts earlier, and 1510 said what he saw.
"In this way, I'm afraid Langtian is already more than lucky."
Lin Shengxian's tone didn't seem to change much, but the people around him clearly felt that his aura was constantly rising.
Jin Yuwei followed Lin Langtian's side, and it was impossible not to take the other party's life.
Now that Yan Xu is alive, Jin Yuwei and Lin Langtian have no news, Lin Shengxian can't guess it.
A wave of anger rose, and Lin Shengxian's aura completely exploded, which was the strength of Jindan's later stage.
It is no wonder that Lin Shengxian held a high position as a military commander in Chen State, and this kind of cultivation was not weak compared to Qing Xuanzi.
"Let all the people step up to investigate the route to the road, and I will go to it!"
Lin Shengxian left a sentence and chased in the direction where Yan Xu left.
I thought that Jin Yuwei would be stable nine times out of ten, but he didn't expect to miss, Lin Shengxian didn't worry about letting his subordinates chase and kill.
The most important thing is that he wants to ask Lin Langtian's whereabouts in person, whether he is dead or alive.
Regardless of whether he lives or dies, Lin Shengxian will also concoct Yan Xu with his own hands and let him know what the consequences of offending the Lin family are.
In a passage, there were several corpses lying horizontally, and Yan Xu squatted down with a frown on his brows to check it.
"What happened to these people?" Tiance's face is also not good-looking.
Chen Miaoxue bit her mouth, turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly, and said, "There won't be anything supernatural in this tomb, right?" ”
"These people died horribly, but it's not surprising that the fatal wounds were at the hands of other monks."
Yan Xu opened the wound under the ribs of a person, obviously pierced by a magic weapon.
Birds die for food, dead people are not uncommon, and wounds are not suspicious.
But Yan Xu still felt a bad atmosphere.
"Could it be an extraterrestrial demon?" Yan Xu shuddered at the thought of this.
He remembered the methods of the demons in the sky very clearly, and the scene of death in front of him seemed to smell a little of them.
"There's a master coming this way!"
Yan Xu felt a powerful aura and came in this direction without concealment.
"The other party may just be passing by, let's get out of here first, don't provoke it."
The three of Tiance were also taken aback, and followed closely behind Yan Xu.
Yan Xu turned his direction a few times, but the person behind him was still reluctant to follow, and his breath was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, the person's aura suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Yan Xu stopped, looked around, and said coldly: "Since Your Excellency has been chasing for so long, why don't you show up?" ”
Ling Xiao looked around nervously and said, "What's the matter, that person hasn't left yet, has he already chased nearby?" ”
After a long time, a voice sounded.
"You are Yan Xu? Your sense of mind is very sharp, and you are quite good among the foundation building monks. ”
Lin Shengxian, who was dressed in gold and silver armor, slowly walked out from the corner in front of him.
"The princess is also here, could it be that these people are your guards?"
Lin Shengxian looked at Yan Xu and the four of them with great interest, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that Yan Xu had the strength to confront or even eliminate Brother Jindan.
Could it be that I guessed wrong? Someone secretly protects the princess, is Jin Yuwei dying at the hands of others?
Lin Shengxian suppressed his anger and couldn't help but be cautious. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )