Chapter 218: Dikun Palace
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This Jindan Demon Cultivator is lucky, he is a Jindan Demon Cultivator, although his physique is strong, but for the full blow of the same Jindan self-detonation, it is enough for him to eat a pot!
His life, fortunately, he resisted the defense and reacted in time, which saved it.
But the twelve foundation-building demon cultivators around him were not so lucky. The one who reacted quickly only evacuated the range of Jindan's self-explosion early, but was injured by the impact of the air wave.
But the Zhuji Demon Cultivator, who reacted a little slower, approached directly, and was swallowed through the body by the air waves, and before he even had time to make a shouting sound, he was instantly hit and turned into dust.
Jin Dan Demon Cultivator rolled to the ground, and his whole body was shocked by the impact of this qi wave, especially the two hands, which fell weakly to his side at this moment as if he was unconscious.
"Ahem......"
He still endured the pain, and luckily got up slowly, pulling the pain on his body, making him cough twice involuntarily.
He looked around at the black-clothed ghosts lying around, twisted his eyebrows and cursed:
"Damn Shangfeng!"
Now there are only five demon cultivators who have survived, and half of the number of people who have been taken away by Shang Feng has been taken away by Shang Feng, and the drastic decrease in the number of people will make it even more difficult for him to carry out his next task!
The five people who survived were more or less injured, but fortunately, they were able to walk, and seeing that they all staggered up, this time the casualties were heavy, and the movement was not small, which may have attracted the attention of Shuo Yinmen, and he immediately said to a few people:
"It's not good to stay here, let's go. ”
After speaking, he hung his two arms and turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in an instant, and when the five people saw this, they also turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared......
Just as they disappeared, less than a cup of tea time, a black mist actually appeared here again, and the demonic energy of this black mist was more refined, and at the same time, this black mist instantly turned into a figure, although it could not be seen, the momentum that could be exuded was quite shocking!
The black figure looked around, he first squatted down and looked at the nearby grass, got up and walked to the place where the broken tree fell, the direction in which the grass fell, and the broken tree, all of which showed that there were traces left by someone's fighting method just now!
However, when he saw the broken face of the broken tree, he couldn't help frowning!
Demon breath?
Why is there a demon aura here? Could it be that there are other demons here too?!
With this realization, the figure suddenly felt a little bored in his heart, and it seemed that he had to speed up, lest he be taken first!
Seeing that there was nothing left to be found, he once again conjured into a black mist and disappeared in its place.
The place is back to its former calm......
But at this time, outside the Dikun Hall in the Shuoyin Gate, I saw a Zhuji disciple wearing a gray Taoist uniform, walking towards the Dikun Hall with a panicked look.
When he came to the Dikun Palace, he knew that there was an isolation barrier here, which blocked his steps, but remembering the previous explanation, he didn't care about the behavior of the following criminals, and stretched out his hand to slap this phantom transparent isolation barrier, in order to attract the attention of the people inside.
And in the Dikun Palace, I saw a man with fairy wind and bones, sitting in the hall in a curled circle, wearing a black Taoist robe, with a straight back, the dust was placed on his side, his hands stood in front of him to pinch and cast spells, the wide sleeves naturally fell, the black hair was tightly tied in a tight bun, and his face was calm and majestic, this person was the Yuanying Zhenjun who went to meet the mortal disciples of Shuoyinmen before, Xiang Xingming!
In front of him, he was trying his best to draw this tedious array diagram, which he had just studied in the past two days, and he had only just drawn half of the process today.
Just as he was engrossed in drawing, someone outside the hall touched the barrier he had set up, if it was ordinary, knowing that he had set up an enchantment, naturally no one would dare to bother him.
In such a situation, he couldn't help frowning slightly, such an ignorant disciple is really impatient!
I saw that he didn't stop with one hand, continued to cast spells to bless the formation drawing, and with a slight wave of the other hand, the isolation barrier was opened, and the disciple was brought into the hall in an instant as if he was swept away by the wind, and came to Xiang Xingming's back, shook his body and stood still.
Seeing Xiang Xingming's back, and seeing that he was drawing a formation, he immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, bowed his head slightly and said respectfully:
"Disciple Li Zhai, meet Xingming Zhenjun. ”
"You're so daring!"
Xiang Xingming closed his eyes and recuperated, the magic formula in his hand did not stop, and he only said these words lightly, but it was just a few simple words, but the tone was invisibly revealing a sense of oppression, which made people frightened and fearful!
Li Zhai knew that his actions outside the hall just now were too reckless and abrupt, and after listening to Xiang Xingming's tone, he also knew that he was angry, so he still knelt on the ground and saluted, and quickly explained:
"The disciple is stationed in the Death Pavilion, and one of the Jin Dan Immortal Stones in the Death Pavilion today has lost its color, and this Jin Dan Master Uncle is Shang Feng who is stationed in Jinxi City.
Today, a wisp of his soul with the fragmentation of the identity card, through the formation directly into this immortal stone, at that time the disciple was in the Immortal Pavilion, before the soul was injected into the immortal stone, Uncle Shang said a word, let me take his immortal stone, come to the Dikun Hall to find you, the immortal stone is not a soul stone, the disciple is worried about his soul, it will not last long, the disciple is eager to touch the formation, and please forgive Zhenjun. ”
Li Zhai finished speaking in one go, and handed out Shang Feng's immortal stone, which was already in the state of a rough stone, without half of the aura color surrounding.
As soon as Xiang Xingming heard Shang Feng, he immediately stopped his luck to draw the formation map, and most of the formation map that had been drawn in front of him was instantly blurred, turning into starlight and disappearing.
And his starry eyes suddenly opened, his expression was slightly stunned, but his face looked extremely ugly.
With a twist of his wrist, the immortal stone that was still in Li Zhai's hand flew directly into Xiang Xingming's hand, and he lowered his head and stared at the immortal stone in his hand, his mind was a little trance-like.
Seeing this, Li Zhai was considered to have finished the delivery, so he said to Xiang Xingming:
"If the true monarch is fine, the disciple ...... The disciple retired first. ”
Xiang Xingming didn't look back, his divine sense was all shrouded in Li Zhai's body, and at this moment he still maintained a posture of sitting in a curled manner, and only said coldly:
"Is anyone still aware of your coming?"
Li Zhai was slightly stunned, and then replied:
"No one knows, I was the only one in the Death Pavilion at that time, and the fall of Uncle Shang, the first son has not had time to report to the sect, the disciple is the first to go straight to you, and the others have not received the news yet. ”
Xiang Xingming's divine sense stared at Li Zhai for a moment, looking at his expression and tone, as if he was not lying, and explained to him:
"I know about this, remember, about the return of Shangfeng's soul, you must not reveal it to the outside world, you ...... Do you know?"
In the end, Xiang Xingming even issued the coercion of Yuanying Zhenjun to Li Zhai, so that he, who had been scrutinized by his divine sense, was as red as a man, and instantly pressed down like a mountain, making his qi and blood surge and his breath unstable, biting his lip to resist, issuing a promise of forbearance, and vowed:
"The disciple kept in mind Zhenjun's words, and promised not to reveal the matter of Uncle Shang's soul returning to the sect to a third party, if he violated it, he would definitely be haunted by demons. ”
Seeing this, Xiang Xingming was a little satisfied, withdrew his coercion and divine sense, and said to him:
"Okay, remember the oath you made, and then this monarch will send someone to send Shangfeng's immortal stone over, it's okay, you can retreat." ”
Without coercion and divine sense of investigation, Li Zhai suddenly felt relaxed in an instant, so he exhaled deeply, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, got up and saluted Xiang Xingming, turned around and walked out of the Dikun Palace.
As soon as Li Zhai left, Xiang Xingming immediately injected the aura of his Yuanying True Monarch into Shang Feng's Immortal Stone!
In an instant, the wisp of divine soul in the immortal stone and the image in the essence blood were aroused!
The images of essence and blood are all recorded and displayed like what happened before Qian Yong's death.
But the essence and blood image can only record everything that happened at the moment of death, and put it in the context of the situation, and it has to be the wisp of divine soul that is about to dissipate to explain the original situation.
Xiang Xingming looked at the demon cultivator in the image, and faintly guessed in his heart, knowing that Shang Feng had died after he had self-detonated the golden pill, he frowned again, and then looked up at the wisp of divine soul that had been a little blurred:
"Do you have anything to say?"
"Demon cultivators want to slaughter Jin Xicheng, please also protect the people in the city from Uncle Xiang, and that group of demon cultivators are here to find the demon Liao Xingye, after the demon disappeared from me at that time, I don't know where he went, at that time I sent a few Zhuji disciples to escort him away, but in the end he still lost his trace, sorry for not being able to complete the task, ashamed of your entrustment. After Shang Feng finished speaking, the figure transformed by the divine soul was already close to being transparent like foam, as if it would burst with a poke.
"You're in this situation now...... Needless to say, don't worry, Jinxi City has fulfilled your last thought in the world, and this monarch should inherit it, this time to protect them from being persecuted by the demons, you can rest assured. ”
Xiang Xingming sighed silently, still in order to calm his soul, and made a rare promise.
The reason why Xingming Zhenjun sighed is true, for Shang Feng's heart, I don't know if it is good?
As a monk, how can he end up in such a field, and still think about helping others? This great love is broad, but what about himself?
Ay......
And Shang Feng, who only had a wisp of soul, after listening to the promise given to Xiang Xingming, smiled at Xiang Xingming with gratitude, and said:
"Thank you...... "Thank you!"
Before the word thank you could be finished, Shang Feng's spirit dissipated into the world so silently......
Seeing this, Xiang Xingming's face showed a slight expression of unbearable, and he quickly returned to the state of an indifferent Gao Leng Yuanying True Monarch, withdrew the aura output in his hand, and instantly the immortal stone that originally burst into a blood-colored halo once again returned to the form of a dull and colorless original stone.
With a flick of Xiang Xingming's wrist, the immortal stone was put away by him, and he stood up, thinking of the place where Shang Feng blew up the golden pill at that time, as well as the Jinxi City that he mentioned, Xiang Xingming felt that it was necessary to go out of the sect.
Immediately, luck passed, and he disappeared above the Dikun Hall in an instant, and went to the place where Shangfeng blew himself up to investigate.
Xingming Zhenjun arrived here, and the sky was gradually brightening. Like the previous demon cultivator, after searching for the traces to no avail, he rushed to Jinxi City......
Jinxi City is located in the west of Shuoyin Gate, just bordering the Demon Yuan Forest, although this place is named after a city, it is just a state of enclosing a city, in fact, it is only slightly larger than the area of a medium-sized village, but the population in this city is quite dense, and there are already thousands of people living and cultivating here.
The people who live are naturally more ordinary people, and it can even be said that the mortals of the cultivation realm live here, and the mortals who can live on the edge of the Demon Abyss Forest are more generations who live here.
And the cultivators, in addition to the monks who were sent to garrison, used the periphery of the Demon Abyss Forest, which was not originally divided into the Demon Abyss, as a place of hunting and trial, not only to hunt down and kill demon cultivators, but also to kill demonic beasts, so it attracted countless monks to gather here more and more.
Xiang Xingming flew to the sky above Jinxi City, which is true that the area of Jinxi City is not large, and you can see it all at a glance.
The crowd in the city was disturbed, including the shouts of goods selling along the streets, the slapstick of children playing and chasing, the sound of two idle mouths, and the small chirping of insects and birds......
Such a peaceful scene is something that Shang Feng wants to protect and does not want to be destroyed by the demons, so he will come and help him.
Xiang Xingming, who had originally stopped in the sky above Jinxi City, galloped higher above the ground, until he felt that he could cast a spell to cover the entire city, and stopped.
I saw that he mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, his eyes were extremely serious, and the unfinished defense isolation enchantment in the Kun Hall was used as a formation at this moment.
Immediately, luck passed, and he disappeared above the Dikun Hall in an instant, and went to the place where Shangfeng blew himself up to investigate. Explode to explore. Explode to explore.
Xingming Zhenjun arrived here, and the sky was gradually brightening. Like the previous demon cultivator, after searching for the traces to no avail, he rushed to Jinxi City......
Jinxi City is located in the west of Shuoyin Gate, just bordering the Demon Yuan Forest, although this place is named after a city, it is just a state of enclosing a city, in fact, it is only slightly larger than the area of a medium-sized village, but the population in this city is quite dense, and there are already thousands of people living and cultivating here.
The people who live are naturally more ordinary people, and it can even be said that the mortals of the cultivation realm live here, and the mortals who can live on the edge of the Demon Abyss Forest are more generations who live here.
And the cultivators, in addition to the monks who were sent to garrison, used the periphery of the Demon Abyss Forest, which was not originally divided into the Demon Abyss, as a place of hunting and trial, not only to hunt down and kill demon cultivators, but also to kill demonic beasts, so it attracted countless monks to gather here more and more.
Xiang Xingming flew to the sky above Jinxi City, which is true that the area of Jinxi City is not large, and you can see it all at a glance.
The crowd in the city was disturbed, there were the shouts of selling goods along the street, the sound of children playing and chasing, the sound of two idle people bickering, and the small chirping of insects and birds, such a peaceful scene.