Chapter 522 The world is unpredictable

Shen Yun didn't go far.

Although the time left for Yuning Zhenren has been measured by "carving", but, for the sake of safety, he stayed at the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, his divine sense spread out, paying close attention to the movements in the innermost part of the cave.

As soon as the bloody demonic qi that was huddled in the corner touched the fireball, it immediately burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, the fire flickered and went out.

In that corner, where is there still a trace of bloody demonic qi left?

This is undoubtedly the last straw that crushed Yuning Zhenren.

"Ahh

"Crackling Horn...... The fragments of Jindan burst one after another like firecrackers. The raging water aura scrambled to escape from the dantian. How could the dantian, which had already been riddled with holes, withstand such an uninterrupted impact? After a few breaths, the dantian finally exploded with a "bang."

Yuning Zhenren's abdomen echoed with a blood hole the size of a bowl.

The pure and intense water spirit gas turned into substance, like a fountain, gushing out from there.

Under the huge impact, Yuning Zhenren was completely horizontal, and was rushed out by the call, and with a "horn", he hit the stone wall behind him heavily.

As soon as her legs kicked, she was stuck on the stone wall like a lump of mud, and her eyes were bulging and she swallowed her last breath.

Yuning Zhenren was killed alive like this. After swallowing his breath, after a while, the water aura dissipated.

Then, from that place, the gray-white powder fluttered down. Shen Yun was not surprised, worried that something had happened, and when he came out of the "Cloud Piercing Step", he walked in quickly.

At his speed, he came to the cave, but it was only between breaths. However, it was still too late.

When he came to the stone wall, he saw the black cloak falling hollowly. There was nothing left of the stone wall but a large patch of fresh blood.

Without hesitation, Shen Yun pinched a sword finger in his left hand to protect his chest, held Qingshuang in his right hand, and gently picked up the black cloak.

As a result, under the black cloak, there was a pile of clothes.

He also provoked the same. Azure robes, snow-white middle clothes, red and glamorous belly pockets, Babao Taoist shoes and other things are not lacking. It was the clothes that Yuning Zhenren wore when he appeared at the foot of the East Mountain last night.

Finally, in a small pile of fine grayish ash, he pulled out two storage rings.

That's when he finally reacted. Uncle Li said in his last letter that the monks above the Jindan realm will disappear after their deaths. From then on, dust to dust, earth to earth, and formless. It turned out to be the situation in front of us.

Yuning Zhenren is dead. Turned into this small pile of fine ash in front of me.

At the beginning, Ziying's predecessor ordered him to clean the portal. He always felt that it was an impossible task. No, the world is so unpredictable. In the end, he did it without much effort.

That's it. Shen Yun sighed and only picked up the two storage rings. Pick up all the clothes and put them back on top of the fine ash, pile them up, and then shoot a fireball.

With a snort, tongues of fire rose.

The fireball he threw was as mighty as ever. In the blink of an eye, all the clothes, even the small pile of fine ash, were burned clean.

At this moment, he faintly heard a rush of footsteps outside the cave.

Someone is running this way.

With a move in his heart, he snapped out a flowing cloud sleeve and collected all the breath he had left in the cave in his sleeve pocket. Then he grabbed his sleeves and ran to the hole as fast as he could.

In an instant, he ran out of the cave and swooped into the back of a large canopy of thatch beside him.

After he hid himself, after a few breaths, a black figure flew in front of him.

The visitor covered his face with a black triangular scarf. However, Shen Yun still recognized it at a glance. It's Ye Gang!

I couldn't help but let out a soft "huh" in my heart, thinking: What is he doing here?

At the same time, Ye Gang stood up in front of the cave, and he also sighed lightly. He looked up suspiciously at the entrance of the cave where the two of them came high, and muttered in a low voice: "Why can't you take any precautions?

Shen Yun heard it clearly, and asked in his heart: Could it be that he is also looking for Yuning's real person?

I didn't want to show up immediately.

A blow in Ye Gang's hand. The three-foot long sword was impressively in his hand. With a step, he raised a sword finger, put the sword in front of his chest, and cautiously poked into the hole.

This is the existence of a formation or a mechanism or something like that.

Shen Yun couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and laughed silently-since the farewell of the capital, Ye Gang's cultivation has improved slightly, and he is already at the peak of the foundation level. This kind of cultivation is only the initial condensation of the divine consciousness, and it cannot be released.

He would always remember the first time he saw Ye Gang and his fellow disciples flying through the sky.

At that time, he was fleeing with the sweet girl, and he didn't know what his cultivation was.

To him, Ye Gang and the others are tantamount to immortals.

Who would have thought that today, with his mortal appearance, his cultivation would surpass Ye Gang!

Once again, I deeply realized what it means to be "unpredictable".

Emotion is emotion. Now that he saw Ye Gang's depth, Shen Yun had a lot less scruples.

First, he loosened the sleeve he had been clinging to.

The breath that was trapped in it immediately dispersed in the refreshing mountain breeze.

Then, he condensed a trace of divine consciousness and followed closely behind Ye Gang.

In this way, he knows Ye Gang's every move well.

I saw Ye Gang cautiously walking all the way to the innermost part of the cave. Eventually, he stood in front of the patch of blood that had not yet dried up.

Shen Yun "saw" it, and said "negligence" in his heart. In a hurry just now, he only cared about taking away his breath, and forgot to deal with this large ball of blood spots, and now, Ye Gang caught the clues.

Sure enough, Ye Gang first took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from the bottom of his sleeve and gently rubbed it on the blood spot. Holding it at the bottom of his nose and sniffing it carefully, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle into a big ink-colored bump in the center of his eyebrows: "That's right, it's the smell of the Blood Demon Cultivator! Damn, tell him to run away again!"

With that, he clumped the silk handkerchief, wrapped the blood stain, and hurriedly turned around and ran out of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, he searched carefully.

At this time, Shen Yun had already completed the leak. The footprints left at the entrance of the cave were cleared, and even the breath was gone.

Ye Gang naturally got nothing.

He looked up at the Chaoyun Temple under the night, thought for a moment, sacrificed his sword, jumped on it, and flew to the top of the mountain.

Shen Yun retracted his divine consciousness and said in his heart: It seems that Ye Gang is here to pursue the Blood Demon Cultivation.

He wanted to know what kind of relationship between the two men was.

When Ye Gang was about to reach the top of the mountain, he came out from behind the thatch, followed Ye Gang's example, took out a black triangular scarf from the treasure bag to cover his face, drove through the clouds, and ran to the top of the mountain - without a flying sword, he could only run up the mountain on two legs.

"Stop!" When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, a low shout suddenly came from behind him. Immediately after, a chill fell on the neck. A long sword rested on it.

It's Ye Gang.

And Shen Yun also deliberately showed up his whereabouts and asked him to find out.