Chapter 65: The Captive
At this time, it was already late at night, Lin Chen was silently pranayama, and his body had returned to its peak state.
Suddenly, a vague sense of discovery swept by, and Lin Chen instantly sensed it, looked at the forest shrouded in darkness behind him, and shouted, "Who?"
Lin Chen's voice echoed in the forest, no one responded, and there seemed to be no one else in the forest except for the three of them, but he was like a great enemy.
Hua Shui and Tang Morong also woke up, but they didn't feel the slightest sense. Lin Chen told the two of them that someone was snooping and was still staying nearby, but Hua Shui was soft and Tang Morong never sensed it, but he was also on guard.
Although the realm of the three of them was in the Nine Heavens of Refining Body, Lin Chen's combat power was obviously the strongest among the three, and at this moment he said that there were people lurking around, so there would be no mistake.
Lin Chen's divine sense was released, and after sensing it carefully, and after determining the direction, without saying much, a Vermilion Bird Seal struck over. The crimson glow of the fire banished a large area of darkness and whistled straight in one direction.
"Smack!"
The Vermilion Bird Seal seemed to hit an invisible wall of qi, and suddenly exploded and scattered into sparks. Immediately after, a black figure appeared, with an invisible ripple rippling on his body, and his figure loomed.
"Who are you?" asked Lin Chen, a thunderbolt slashing out from his fingers. The figure punched and dissolved, and the figure that had just faded became clear again.
The flowers were soft, and Tang Morong also reacted quickly. A blue sword and a cyan wind slash slashed towards the black figure.
The black shadow knew the strength of the three of them, and he didn't resist hard, and with a move of his footsteps, his body retreated violently, avoiding the attack of the two. At the same time, his body began to fade again, as if it was about to melt into the darkness.
Lin Chen stepped forward to pursue, the black shadow had been locked by his divine sense, and he couldn't escape from this suppressive realm of the Posa Spirit Mountain.
The thunder between his fingers flickered continuously, and small thunderbolts were constantly shot out by Lin Chen. The black shadow was disturbed by Lin Chen's attack, and he couldn't enter the stealth state for a long time, and his body couldn't hide.
Hua Shuirou stepped on the sword, and pointed like a sword, one after another slashed out, not slashing at the black shadow's body, but cutting off the trees in front of him, and the huge trees fell to the ground, blocking the way of the black shadow, making his speed plummet.
"Senior Sister Hua is talented and intelligent, and her strength has increased in a short period of time. Tang Morong smiled, a strong blue light brewed in his hands, and his hands were scattered forward, and hundreds of small wind blades were emitted, densely packed, covering an entire area including black shadows.
In the face of the pursuit and onslaught of the three people, the black shadow's figure was completely flawless to hide, desperately dodging the dense attack, but there were still several wind blades hitting his back, making his steps pause.
Lin Chen didn't spare the slightest hand, and the thunder between his fingers kept splitting. This small thunderbolt does not consume much real power, but the speed of casting is extremely fast, although the power is not strong, but hitting the body will also paralyze the whole body for a while.
Hua Shuirou cut off the trees and blocked his steps, and Lin Chen and Tang Morong continued to attack behind him. The black shadow cried bitterly in his heart, and after less than ten breaths of hard work, he could no longer hold on and tripped over a horizontal log. At the moment of falling, he did not forget to shout: "Surrender! I surrender! ”
Chrysostom's body slammed into the ground, grinning in pain. He regretted that he had provoked such a group of strongmen, and at the same time, he wanted to cry without tears in his heart.
At that time, he saw a bonfire burning from a distance, so he lurked over with his proud stunt 'Water Moon Stealth Method', but he didn't expect his divine sense to sweep away, and found that the three people were all the same Body Refining Nine Heavens, and he immediately gasped.
You must know that in this Posa Spirit Mountain, the suppression realm, the Nine Heavens of Refining Body is the most powerful existence. And under the investigation, he found three people, he was startled, and just wanted to escape, but he heard the Lin Chen sitting in front of the bonfire drinking, so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, and tried his best to hide his figure.
Although the 'Water Moon Stealth Method' he practiced could perfectly conceal his body, he had a fatal weakness, that is, he could not move his body greatly after performing it, nor could he use martial arts. Otherwise, the figure will be revealed.
What he didn't expect was that the young man sitting in front of the bonfire would be able to see through his 'Water Moon Stealth Method', and also locked his breath, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
Chrysostom wailed in his heart, he didn't provoke anyone, and he knew that the other party was strong, so he wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the three of them to chase after him.
He is only in the realm of refining the body of the Eight Heavens, and all that he can get close to the other party is that hidden exercise. If you really want to go head-to-head, where is the opponent.
So Chrysostom surrendered. Of course, if he can enter this Po Si Ling Mountain, he will not be a stupid person. Recently, the appearance of the mad demon's lair has been rumored, and looking at the route of the three of them, they must also be heading to the south. As long as their destination was the mad lair of the Southlands, he would be able to stay alive.
Because, this mad demon lair his ancestor once entered, leaving a complete map and notes, recording the various types of mad demons in it, and the method of obtaining 'Nantian Jade'.
As soon as Lin Chen waved his hand, Hua Shui and Tang Morong's offensive stopped, and the three of them formed a joint encirclement and surrounded Jinkou in the middle.
"What's your name, why are you following us?" Lin Chen said as he looked at the man in black on the ground. This man is dressed in black, with a black scarf to hide his face, and with his thin body and immature voice, it is not difficult to imagine that he is not very old.
"My name is Chrysostom, and I just probed your strength when I passed through here, and there was no malice in the slightest. Hearing the question, Chrysostom quickly took off his mask, revealing a childish face, his voice was quite calm, and said, "You are going to the mad devil's lair in the south, I know the specific route, and I can lead the way." ”
This Chrysostom is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he has actually cultivated to the Eighth Heaven of Body Refining, and his talent is extremely beautiful.
Lin Chen thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that it was the result of people's cultivation since childhood. And it had only been a year since he stepped into the cultivation path, and he had reached the peak of the Nine Heavens of Body Refining, and such a terrifying cultivation speed was simply terrifying.
Of course, there are reasons for this, but in the end, it is another manifestation of strength.
"The Mad Lair knows how to get there. Are you of any other use?" Lin Chen said.
Chrysostom trembled at the indifferent tone, as if she was going to kill him after she was sure that he was no longer of any use. At that moment, he didn't dare to hide anything, and said quickly: "I not only know the specific location of the mad demon's lair, but also the types and weaknesses of the mad demon in it. And the 'Nantian Jade' that makes people mutate into crazy demons, and I also know that it is hiding in the lair. ”
"Who knows if what you said is true or not, I think it's still a killing. ”
Tang Morong deserved to be an old Jianghu, and one sentence frightened Chrysostom into paleness, sweating profusely, and said busily: "My ancestor once entered it a hundred years ago, although he didn't capture that piece of treasure jade at that time, but for the type of crazy demon, where the treasure jade is hidden, it has been recorded, and this note is now recorded in my mind." ”
"I'm willing to take you to the madman's lair, if only you could spare my life. Chrysostom said. Now he can only do this, although more of these three people know where Baoyu is, but the final battle still depends on luck.
After listening to this, Lin Chen nodded. This Chrysostom doesn't look like a lie, Tang Morong only knows the route of the mad devil's lair, and the map he got is far less detailed than what Chrysostom said, at least, he hasn't heard of the 'Nantian Jade' that can make ordinary people mutate into mad demons.
What's more, the three of them are all in the realm of refining the Nine Heavens, as long as this golden mouth does not hide his body for him, everyone has the ability to kill him.
Hua Shuirou's long sword returned to the sheath, and Tang Morong nodded slightly in agreement, but took out a jade bottle from his arms and said, "This is the 'Blood Transformation Pill', a poison. You take the next one. After seven days, if you don't get my antidote, your flesh will turn to blood. This is to prevent you from escaping, and of course, if you don't want to eat it, it's okay, I'll kill you here. ”
Tang Morong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he said the last sentence, he was murderous. Chrysostom made a bitter face, but without the slightest solution, he took the poison pill he handed over and swallowed it in one gulp.
Lin Chen glanced at Tang Morong more, this junior brother of his own really has the means.
The four of them rested for a while, and early the next morning, they followed the route provided by Chrysostom and headed south.
Chrysostom intends to prove his worth, and along the way he keeps talking about the various situations in the mad devil's lair.
"There are many kinds of mad demons, which were transformed by different Tianjiao hundreds of years ago or even hundreds of years ago, and there is not only one race among them, but also powerful races such as the Tiger Clan and the Wood Clan. ”
"Although they have turned into mad demons, their realm and combat power have been completely preserved, and under the influence of 'Nantian Jade', the Sumeru armor on their bodies has been strengthened, and their combat power will be greatly improved. ”
"But you don't have to worry too much. In this Po Si Ling Mountain, all kinds of birds of prey and fierce beasts living here are at most ninth-order, and mad demons are no exception. However, because they had mastered the martial arts before they were alive, they were much more powerful than those ninth-order fierce beasts whose spiritual wisdom had not yet been opened. ”
Chrysostom chattered, but all he said was the most valuable information of the moment.
After listening to Chrysostom's words, Lin Chen finally had a general understanding of the mad devil's lair.
After running for another day and night, a green hill appeared in front of me.
"That green hill is where the madman's lair is. Chrysostom shouted.
This mountain is not high, not steep, surrounded by green water, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is inconspicuous among the many mountains of the Po Ling Mountain.