"How did you and Nie Xingyang get together with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?" Chu Yang asked.

"The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect often looks for demon beasts in the lonely peaks of the ancient mountains, so it has a lot of research on the art of Kanyu. Before, the sect found a tomb suspected of containing seven peerless dead slaves in the mountains, however, it was impossible to enter it. ”

"A few days ago, Nie Xingyang and I were on a mission to collect dead qi in the wilderness, and we met Jin Buchang, who said that he had a way to open the tomb, and the two of us came here to have a look. Li Qianqian replied.

Chu Yang nodded slightly.

This Li Qianqian dared to come here, obviously there was a way to deal with Jin Buchang, and Chu Yang would not ask more.

After himself and Li Qianqian came out, Chu Yang made a simple forbidden spirit array, wanting to see if anyone wanted to peek into the conversation between the two of them.

It's a pity that Nie Xingyang looked at it with straight eyes, but he didn't make any movement at all.

The gold in the distance is not changed, and there is no movement at all.

The rest of the people are doing their own thing.

Originally, Chu Yang thought that his identity was exposed, which also attracted Jin Buchang's attention, but after a night, these people didn't care about him at all.

Could it be that I was brought by accident?

"Everyone, it's time for us to go!" Jin Buchang lowered his body and said to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang, Sun Que, and Li Qianqian stood side by side.

Nie Xingyang's face was full of disdain, but he still came over.

Although he looked down on Chu Yang, a fake Guan monk, he still had to respect Li Qianqian.

"Boy, don't think that if you have great mental power, you can do whatever you want, wait!" Nie Xingyang said angrily to Chu Yang in front of Li Qianqian.

Chu Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Nie Xingyang calmly, as if he didn't see people, but air.

"Shallow, it looks like there's a bug screaming. Buzzing. Chu Yang said to Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, and glanced at Nie Xingyang.

Nie Xingyang was about to go up and kill Chu Yang, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

He felt that if he was on it, even if he could win, he would be discouraged, and he wanted to find a good opportunity to win with one blow, so that this Chu Yang would surrender at his feet. Since then, when I saw myself, I walked with my head down.

Turning his head and glaring at Chu Yang, this Nie Xingyang took the initiative to lag half a step behind, and the spiritual power around his body surged, as if something was brewing.

Li Qianqian whispered to Chu Yang: "Be careful, this Nie Xingyang is cultivating the Wind God Xuangong, one of the three major earth-level exercises of the Ethereal Sect. ”

"In a single thought, the body turns into ten thousand blades, and the power is so strong that it can hurt the middle stage. ”

Chu Yang looked back and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

However, Chu Yang had secretly carved a spiritual power seed in this sea of Nie Xingyang's qi, once this guy attacked him, he could directly hit this person by surprise.

Along the way, the swamps are dense, the mountains are treacherous, and the miasma is thick.

"Be careful not to inhale the miasma. Chu Yang reminded Li Qianqian.

Long before, Chu Yang had discovered that after the miasma entered the body, it would slowly breed, forming a miasma vortex, and the miasma vortex would continue to devour his body's spiritual power.

These miasma whirlpools, in normal times, are not a matter at all.

But here, everywhere is full of miasma, and if a miasma vortex is not removed, new ones will be born.

Once there are too many miasma vortices in the body, absorbing less spiritual power than being devoured, the cultivation will be completely wasted, and the body will die.

"It's here. "Gold is not exchanged

fell in a pile of rocks and looked back at Chu Yang and the others.

In the midst of the rubble, nearly a foot high, there was a miasma.

Chu Yang fell, blocking Zhou Tian's meridians, and he was able to withstand this black pressure miasma.

After Li Qianqian landed, he also blocked the meridians, and the power of qi and blood all over his body resisted the miasma.

Nie Xingyang snorted coldly, his spiritual power surged, and he held a bead in his hand, and the bead bloomed with light, resisting the miasma.

After Li Qianqian walked a few steps, his steps were frivolous, obviously, the power of qi and blood was seriously damaged.

Seeing this, Chu Yang stepped out and grabbed Li Qianqian's wrist.

Chu Yang's qi and blood power diffused out, helping Li Qianqian to resist the miasma.

Li Qianqian is the body of Bairui, and if he does not cultivate qi and blood, he can directly step into the extreme realm. Therefore, the power of qi and blood is weaker than that of ordinary extreme monks.

But in the same way, Li Qianqian's aura background is much stronger than the ordinary extreme.

"Thank you, Brother Gumo. Li Qianqian said softly.

Sun Que's sword qi was all over his body, and it also isolated the miasma.

Nie Xingyang snorted coldly, quite disdainful. In his opinion, these two people are just stunned, they haven't entered yet, they are so squandered, when their spiritual power is endless, their qi and blood are endless?

Just when Nie Xingyang was disdainful, Chu Yang waved his hand and sent out a hundred Lingyuan Pills to Sun Que.

He was afraid that he would be separated from Sun Que after entering, he was a Nirvana-level body, and he could resist danger in the event of danger.

Sun Que is different, he relies on spiritual power to support, once the spiritual power is used up, he can only wait for death.

Seeing Chu Yang swing out a hundred Spirit Yuan Pills, Nie Xingyang's face turned green with anger.

One Lingyuan Pill is enough to restore fifty percent of the spiritual power, and these hundred Lingyuan Pills are equivalent to fifty times more spiritual power reserves, isn't this Laipi?

Moreover, this Chu Yang gave away a hundred pieces at once, doesn't it mean that he has more?

Is this really an ordinary fake realm?

At this time, the two female cultivators of the White Lotus Sect also walked over, accompanied by Chu Yang with a smile.

Along the way, there was a ride and a partner chatting with Chu Yang.

A hundred spirit yuan pills are worth more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, so calculated, this person is at least worth more than one million in order to give away such a number of things casually.

A fake monk can hold such wealth, can there be some power behind it?

Such a gold master is directly with his three cultivations, and they are all willing.

Didn't you see that after those two twins got into the gold exchange, they were already about to achieve the real extreme realm?

Chu Yang didn't dislike it, and all the way through, he responded.

But every time he spoke, a little spiritual power would be sent into the bodies of the two.

Originally, the two nuns were still a little resistant.

But as Chu Yang gave ten drops of spiritual liquid as a greeting gift, he never refused again.

In their opinion, this is just Chu Yang's bad taste.

These spiritual powers are scattered in various parts of the body, and they have no practical effect, at most they can spy on their own bodies.

The spiritual fluid has been collected, show the gold lord what is wrong with the body?

If people don't inspect the goods, how can they be willing to continue to invest?

Just while a few people were chatting, Jin Buchang rubbed Liang Xinli's buttocks beside him, and Liang Xinli flew out directly, cutting his wrist and dripping blood.

The miasma under the feet of Chu Yang and the others rose sharply.

A moment later, Liang Xinyu also flew out, cutting his wrist, and the miasma rose again, directly covering Chu Yang and the others.

"If you don't change gold, what do you mean?" Chu Yang said coldly

Road.

"Brother Gu must not panic, after leaving blood, he can be recognized by the ancient tomb, as long as he follows the practice of Xinli and Xinyu, drip a sufficient amount of blood, and after I open the tomb door, I will naturally be able to enter it. ”

Chu Yang frowned, and at this time, the two female cultivators of the White Lotus Sect flew up into the sky and cut their wrists. The concentration of miasma increases again.

This concentration is the strength of Chu Yang's qi and blood, and it is a little irresistible.

Seeing this, Chu Yang also cut his wrist, wrapped it with the power of qi and blood, and dripped a few drops of blood.

Before landing, the essence of the blood is stripped directly.

What landed was just ordinary blood.

Li Qianqian also cut his snow-white wrist, and drops of blood fell.

Chu Yang also secretly stripped the essence of Li Qianqian's blood, but left a shell.

As for Sun Que, he also kept an eye on it, which was exactly the same as what Chu Yang did.

In this way, even if this is a trap, the damage suffered by yourself and others will be minimized.

The curse technique requires blood with life essence to be cast.

The blood that fell to the ground, not to mention the essence of life, the essence of qi and blood was very little, except that it could be formed into a liquid shape, which was no different from the blood that had been spiritually exhausted.

Chu Yang took out a Blood Yuan Pill and swallowed it. Restored the power of three percent of qi and blood.

If it is the lowest level of miasma, it is not a big problem to support Li Qianqian for a day and a night.

However, after the blood of several of his people landed, the concentration of miasma increased dramatically, at least dozens of times compared to before.

He only lasted less than a stick of incense, and his qi and blood were almost exhausted.

Another stick of incense passed, and during this time, Chu Yang took five Blood Yuan Pills.

This shows that the concentration of miasma is still increasing.

"Everyone, we're in, be careful!" Jin Buchang's voice sounded.

Suddenly, the soles of Chu Yang's feet, the yin wind gusted, and there seemed to be countless ghosts, shuttling beside Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's spiritual power spread, and he found that countless round holes had been opened in the ground, each round hole was about a foot in size. The gusts of wind were generated from the countless round holes.

After a few breaths, the round hole in the ground began to transform, creating a huge round hole, and this round hole covered everyone.

Chu Yang and the others all sank and fell into the round hole.

"This, is this an organ?" Chu Yang was extremely surprised. It's hard to imagine that such a complex transformation could be accomplished through a combination of mechanisms.

Chu Yang held Li Qianqian's wrist and stood in the air.

Although it was a little difficult, it was barely steady.

Li Qianqian's meridians are closed, and his strength is less than one. Even flying in the sky can't do it.

The descent process was extremely slow, and during this period, Chu Yang noticed the traces of the other two White Lotus Sect cultivators, and his spiritual power diffused out, completing the last step, that is, he didn't care whether these two people lived or died.

He was close to these two daughters just to plant a slave seal in their bodies in case of emergency.

I don't know how long it took to fall, Chu Yang and Li Qianqian finally fell to the ground.

Li Qianqian looked at Chu Yang apologetically, feeling that he was dragging Chu Yang back.

Chu Yang smiled faintly.

An extreme pass realm can be regarded as a drag, so what is Sun Quan?

"By the way, what about Sun Que?" Chu Yang looked around, a little helpless. Just now, he completely left Sun Que behind.