Chapter 500: Spirit Temple
"What did you say?"
The Great Elder, who was originally a little embarrassed, showed a shocked look after hearing Wu Li's words: "You said that you killed three Jindan peak realm powerhouses?"
"There are still many monks in the late Jindan realm and the mid-stage Jindan realm?"
To be honest, the Great Elder didn't believe it, because the Great Elder didn't feel the strong smell of blood, and he didn't see the corpse.
Under normal circumstances, if so many Jindan True Cultivators died, then the current Hidden Sword City should be raging with countless Dao Yun, but the current Hidden Sword City is calm, and there is no way to see the fall of Jindan True Cultivation at all!
Of course, the most critical point is that the powerhouses of the peak realm of Jindan are not so easy to fall.
"Well, a lot of strong people died, and all of them were killed by the black old monster!" Wu Li directly pointed to the void outside the Hidden Sword City and said, "The bodies of the three Jindan peak realm powerhouses were directly thrown into Gangfeng"
"There are no bones left!"
"That black old monster is really strong, it should be called Gu Ming"
"What?" The Great Elder, who was originally in shock, directly interrupted Wu Li when he heard the name of the black old monster, and said with a shocked expression: "You say, that black old monster is called Gu Ming?"
Wu Li was interrupted by the Great Elder, looking at the Great Elder's frightened expression, he said with some confusion: "Yes, it should be called Gu Ming, that's right."
Seeing Wu Li's confirmation, the Great Elder's expression kept changing, from horror to shock, from shock to horror, and so on!
"Great Elder!"
"The Great Elderโ"
Seeing that the Great Elder was distracted, Wu Li called out to the Great Elder several times in a row, but the Great Elder did not answer.
"What's wrong?"
After a long time, the Great Elder came to his senses and showed an inexplicable look.
"Who is Gu Ming?" asked Wu Li, speaking directly.
When Wu Li said the name of the black old monster, he was directly interrupted by the Great Elder, obviously the Great Elder was frightened by the person Gu Ming, Wu Li was very curious, who was Gu Ming, why could he make the Great Elder lose his temper?!
"Ancient Underworld"
The Great Elder looked inexplicable, and said intermittently: "Gu Ming is a very strong person, very strong, really strong"
"I didn't expect him to be alive!!"
The Great Elder said with an inexplicable expression: "If the sect master knows, I don't know what the sect master will think."
"Sect Master?"
Wu Li was even more surprised, why did he have anything to do with the sect master again?
The Great Elder's expression became even more inexplicable, and he didn't explain anything to Wu Li, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
Wukasa nodded.
Although Wang Changsheng had not been away for a long time, this was the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals, who knew what would happen later? Wu Li immediately followed the pace of the Great Elder and walked towards the city gate.
As for what happened between Gu Ming and the sect master, Wu Kasa didn't ask much.
This is the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals, once you enter the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals, it is almost the same as leaving the Shen Tian Realm, whether you can return to the Corpse Refining Sect in this life is still uncertain, no matter what entanglements Gu Ming has with the sect master, it has nothing to do with Wu Li.
After Wang Changsheng passed through the city gate, he felt that the mysterious aura that enveloped his whole body disappeared, and what appeared in front of Wang Changsheng was a thick fog.
"I don't feel it at all"
Wang Changsheng said with some solemnity.
Consciousness can't feel the situation in the fog, and even the line of sight is only two feet away, and once it encounters any danger, there is no time and distance to react at all.
Walking cautiously in the thick fog, after walking for nearly an hour, the thick fog slowly dissipated.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, in front of Wang Changsheng, a faint shadow appeared.
It's a city!
"So fast?"
Wang Changsheng approached, and when he saw the shadow of the city gate, he immediately determined that he had come to the fifth city of the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals.
Looking back, Wang Changsheng found that behind him, there was still any fog, only a dark void remained.
Jin Dan Zhenxiu, with the ability to cross the void, then there must be no danger in the void, the void of the Nine Cities of Dengxian seems to be quiet, Wang Changsheng believes that once someone enters the void, they will definitely be strangled by Gangfeng.
Wang Changsheng walked through the city gate, looked around, and immediately found that the fifth city of the Nine Cities of Dengxian was not many times larger than the previous four cities.
Spirit Temple!
The fifth city of the Nine Cities of Dengxian is the Spirit Palace City!
"Li Fusheng said at the time, if you are in the Spirit Hall, try to stay as long as you can, and stay as long as you can," Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.
For Li Fusheng's words, Wang Changsheng couldn't understand it at all, wouldn't it be as fast as possible to break through the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortals?
What's more, if you break through the Nine Cities of Dengxian Immortal, it is the Weitian Realm, why are you still staying here?
Do you still have to stay in the Spirit Hall for 1,800 years?
asked Li Fusheng why, Li Fusheng didn't say much.
However, now Wang Changsheng knows!
"This Spirit Hall is simply a reward for the monks of the Nine Cities of Ascending Immortals!" Wang Changsheng said with some surprise: "Is there such a cheap thing?"
No!
Wang Changsheng is very sure, absolutely not!
According to the urine nature of Dengxian Nine Cities, it is good not to pit you to death, how can it be possible to give you a reward?
"There are 18,000 spells, and each spell has 18,000 kinds."
On the stele that entered the city gate, there were a lot of small characters densely engraved, and many of the handwriting had been weathered, so it was not very real, and Wang Changsheng could only guess the content on the stele according to the front and back.
"Can you really comprehend?" Wang Changsheng showed a puzzled look, a little unconvinced.
If he could really comprehend the technique, then Wang Changsheng would be able to understand what Li Fusheng said.
According to the information conveyed by Li Fu in his life, there are not many such things as magic spells, even in the Weitian Realm, and if Jin Dan really cultivates good luck, he can only cultivate three or four kinds.
As for those spells in Shen Tianjing, according to what Li Fusheng said, those were not spells at all, at best, they were good martial arts.
Boom โ
Wang Changsheng was thinking about it, and suddenly a huge roar came into Wang Changsheng's ears.
Immediately afterward, a scolding voice came out.
"Who's it? Who's experimenting with magic?"
"Didn't everyone agree together?
"Test your spells, go to the other side!"
"You monks from Hidden Sword City are really not authentic!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited"
A series of voices came into Wang Changsheng's ears, and when he heard these sounds, Wang Changsheng's expression was immediately stunned.
"Can you really comprehend?"
Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.
Looking around, they are all acquaintances, even if they can't be named, these people are almost all from Hidden Sword City.
Of course, there are also a few people who exude the power of Ruyuan, if Wang Changsheng is not mistaken, these people are all powerhouses of the peak realm of Jindan, and even, half of their feet have already stepped into the Yuanying realm.
Hidden Sword City was slaughtered by the black old monsters, and there was only one powerhouse left at the peak of the Jindan realm.
"It can only be said that these people are all monks who stayed in the Spirit Hall, and they all stayed here to practice magic!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.
"Huh?"
"Black Boss?"
Wang Changsheng's expression suddenly changed, because Wang Changsheng saw a figure in his spare time, walking out of the spirit hall, wrapped in a black robe, and the breath on his body Wang Changsheng was very familiar with, it was the black old monster!
Sure enough, the black old monster walked out of the Spirit Palace, and the originally noisy Spirit Temple City immediately quieted down.
Even those powerhouses at the peak of the Jindan realm, when they saw the black old monster coming out of the spirit hall, they also put away the power on their bodies.
"Congratulations to the ancient seniors, comprehending the magic!"
"Gu Daoyou, I don't know how to comprehend the technique, why don't you let me wait for you to see and understand?"
"That's right, Gu senior, you are strong, give us an example!"
After a moment of silence, as a Jindan peak realm cultivator spoke, everyone shouted at Gu Ming again.
"These people are really not afraid of death"
Wang Changsheng said in his heart.
Why? Seeing a few more powerhouses at the peak realm of Jindan, they are ready to shout at the Gu Ming again? I'm afraid I have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the Gu Ming before, right?
"Humph!"
Gu Ming replied to everyone, only a cold snort, and then, he saw Gu Ming directly plunge in, and his figure disappeared in front of the Spirit Hall in an instant.
"Huh?"
"Left?"
As Gu Ming's figure disappeared at the gate of the Spirit Temple, when Gu Ming reappeared, he was already at the gate of another city.
The city gate where Wang Changsheng is now is coming from the Hidden Sword City, and the gate where Gu Ming appeared is naturally the gate that left the Spirit Palace.
Before the monks present could react, Gu Ming's figure had already disappeared at the door.
"This is leaving?"
Wang Changsheng watched Gu Ming's figure disappear, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
The Spirit Hall is a reward for the monks of the Nine Cities of Ascending Immortals, and they can comprehend the spell inside, and the black old monster just gave up?
"Also, with the strength of the black old monster, but in the later stage of Jindan, the strength is enough to kill the powerhouse of the peak realm of Jindan in seconds, this kind of person, do you still need spells?"
Wang Changsheng muttered in his heart.
An old thief?
The departure of the black old monster did not cause much turmoil in Wang Changsheng's heart, if Wang Changsheng had the strength of the black old monster, he could also ignore the reward of the Spirit Palace.
It was another figure that attracted Wang Changsheng's attention.
It's the old thief!
When the old thief left Hidden Sword City, he was beaten up, but he didn't expect to see the old thief again so soon.
The old thief sat cross-legged in a remote corner, his body entangled with Dao Yun, obviously comprehending the spell.
"Leave, or do you want to practice magic?"
Wang Changsheng looked at the city gate, then at the spirit hall, and after thinking about it for a few breaths, he made a decision.
Wang Changsheng's figure walked directly towards the Spirit Hall.
You can choose to leave the Spirit Hall City at any time, since this is the case, then comprehend the spell first, even Li Fusheng also persuaded Wang Changsheng to stay in the Spirit Hall for a longer period of time, of course Wang Changsheng could not let go of this opportunity. I want to talk about "Eternal Life Tianque" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~