Chapter 220: Entering the Land of Inheritance
"If it were an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk, we might have a chance of winning together, but for now, we still pray that this inheritance will go smoothly and that there will be no moths. Xiao Meow comforted him lightly in her consciousness, in fact, no matter what the dangers, she would never give up.
It's just a good idea to know by himself, he has a group by his side, there is really no need to add one more Qishan Sanren, and the two don't have a deep relationship, who knows if he will betray himself in the next second because he wants to behave in front of Sun Li after discussing the countermeasures here.
For herself and to be able to go back to see Mo Chen, what she needs is to be safe.
On the other side: "Brother, what should we do? This Laoshzi senior is not a thing at all, we obviously took him to find the place of inheritance, but he broke his promise to treat us as cannon fodder and let us explore the way for him." Away from Sun Li, the female cultivator dared to complain.
"It's okay little sister, even if the old man doesn't talk much, my brother will definitely protect you and will definitely not let you have an accident. The male cultivator reached out and patted her on the back and comforted her softly.
"However, this place is so terrifying, eerie, and my aura is not running smoothly. The nun frowned slightly, and her tone was full of grievances.
"It's all my fault, if I hadn't been careful, he wouldn't have overheard our conversation, and he wouldn't have threatened the two of us. "The male cultivator is talking about Sun Li.
It is said that the male cultivator has been smart and clever since he was a child, and from childhood to adulthood, he can often understand things that others can understand after watching several times.
After starting to cultivate immortals, it is even more amazing, especially for the art of deduction, after decades, it can be said that it has reached the point of being superb.
The location of this inheritance place was also deduced by himself, although it took several years, but don't forget that the Wushan Secret Realm has been opened many times, and for hundreds of years, no one has the ability to do this.
"It's too late to say anything now, brother, let's think about how to get out for a while. ”
"Don't worry, little sister, it's not like we don't have anything to do, when I was deducing the inheritance land, I accidentally discovered another secret, this secret the old man didn't know, as long as we can persevere, I will definitely take you out at that time." ”
"Really, brother, what the hell is the secret, why did you never tell me?"
"At the beginning, it wasn't because I wasn't completely sure, but now it's different, since I entered the land of inheritance, the original two points of certainty have also been five points, but I still need to calculate the specific location, if the little sister wants to know, I will tell you now. The male cultivator smiled slightly and said dotingly.
"I know that my brother is the most powerful. "The eyes of the female cultivators are full of worship, since they were young and grown, and even more so after cultivating immortals.
Seeing the little sister's adoring eyes, the male cultivator was even more happy, lowered his voice and was about to transmit the voice to the female cultivator, when at this moment, a sound that rushed straight to the divine sense came from the depths of the passage.
The voice was extremely sharp, as if the gravel was rubbing on the ground, and it seemed like an old woman was hoarse, and it was even more who was choked by the neck, the female cultivator of the two of them had the lowest realm, and she couldn't bear it at first, so she hugged her head and shouted in pain.
"Ah。。。。。。 ”
"Little sister, little sister, what's wrong with you?" the male cultivator had a splitting headache, holding his head with both hands, but still asked with concern.
The nun who was stimulated by the severe pain was delirious, her head was lowered, her body was unconsciously swinging, and she muttered in her mouth: "Kill, kill you, I will kill you." ”
The female cultivator's appearance was too weird, and the male cultivator staggered forward and grabbed her arm: "Little sister, little sister, are you okay?"
The body was shackled, the nun shook a few times, and raised her head suddenly, mom, what kind of face is this, the face that was quite delicate just now, at this time, nine-tenths of the position was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, leaving only a pair of red eyes to stay outside, and the black gas seemed to be some kind of living thing, stretching out countless tentacles to penetrate the nun's mouth, nose, cheeks, and swim around on it.
"Ah" The fierce fear frightened the male cultivator and took a few steps back: "Little sister, are you still a little sister?
The nun had a pair of eyes, unmoved, and at first glance she was blinded by something.
Looking at the little sister who had become like this, the male cultivator's heart ached abnormally, and while raising the machete, he continued to shout without giving up tentatively: "Little sister, wake up, wake up." ”
The nun was annoyed by his movements, her blood-red eyes slowly turned half a circle, her eyes looked at him motionlessly, and she suddenly cracked her big mouth and laughed abruptly.
As laughter poured out, her two blood-red eyes exploded.
Her eyeballs burst, blood-red blood splattered out, and the black tentacles that swam on her face squirmed rapidly, swallowing up the ejected blood in a few moments.
The tentacles that devoured the essence and blood quickly lengthened and thickened, slowly entangled, and recondensed into the shape of eyeballs, which were embedded back into the nun's eye sockets.
This scene was too terrifying, the male cultivator was heartbroken and afraid, trembling his body, and roared loudly: "Say, what kind of monster are you, my little sister, give my little sister back." ”
Disturbed by his shouting, the nun rolled her eyes slightly, grinned, and slowly stretched out her left hand.
Because of the stimulation of the scene just now, the male cultivator was afraid of her smile, and his body unconsciously took a few steps back, raised the machete and said hoarsely: "You, don't come here." ”
The nun was unmoved, she still laughed, and after a while, she stiffened and said, "Brother, I'm a little sister." As he spoke, he walked forward slowly.
"No, no, you're not a little sister at all. The male cultivator was scared to death, but he still kept a trace of sanity.
"It's not a little sister, then who am I, who am I?" the nun stopped and continued to look at him and laugh.
"You're a monster, you're definitely a monster, it's you, it's you, it's you who killed my little sister. The fear became heavier and heavier, and it slowly became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and finally the male cultivator couldn't bear it, and screamed miserably in the sky: "You monster killed my little sister, I want to kill you, kill you and avenge her." ”
As he spoke, his hands quickly pinched, and the machete-shaped magic weapon drew a bright parabola and slashed at the female nun's face.
"Hahaha. The nun laughed twice, slowly raised her left hand, and saw that her white and slender fingers suddenly turned into five black tentacles, and poked towards the machete.
He and his little sister are casual cultivators, and their wealth is not rich, and the machete is the most powerful magic weapon that the two of them bought after a lot of frugality, but they didn't expect it to be used on their dearest little sister now, the male cultivator felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes looked at the monster even more fiercely.
Seeing that the tentacles were about to touch the machete, the male cultivator flipped his left hand, and the machete flipped outward under his movements, and then slashed upward, and the longest tentacle stretched out by the female cultivator was cut off in this flip and stroke.
"Ah。。。。。。 The screams came from the nun body, like the voice of the little sister.
The male cultivator's heart hurt sharply, but he also knew that the little sister was afraid that her soul had been robbed, and even if her subordinates showed mercy, she couldn't save it, so there was no mercy for her subordinates, and the knife went straight to the female cultivator's vital point.
Even if it transforms into a monster, it is still limited to the cultivation of the female cultivator itself, and the male cultivator is already stronger than the female cultivator's spiritual power, and there is this superb magic weapon, so although it took a little time, the male cultivator still managed to survive.
On the other side, Xiao Meow and Qishan Sanren also encountered this situation, but the two of them had stronger spiritual power, especially Xiao Meow warned at the moment he found out about the accident, so he walked out without danger.
Returning to the entrance of the passage, the original straight passage had already been opened, and Sun Li was looking at the front steadily.
Looking at the down-and-out male cultivator and the empty passage behind him, the two of them had dark eyes and didn't say anything.
And Sun Li was more like he didn't see it, and said lightly: "Keep going." ”
Losing a monk so quickly, it seems that the inheritance of Wushan Ancestor is really not easy to inherit. Little Meow muttered in her heart.
The four of them are still in the order just now, the male cultivator is in the front, Xiao Meow and Qishan Sanren are in the back, and Sun Li is at the bottom.
Maybe it was because of the female cultivator, the male cultivator looked a little sluggish, and he didn't even refute the doubts of the Qishan people on the road.
The further down the passage became, the darker and damper it became, and the wind mixed with moisture hit the person, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Everyone looked solemn, and each of them held their weapons silently.
Seeing that the passage was endless, there was no end in sight, and at this moment, there was a violent shaking on the gentle staircase road, and then a large number of bluestone steps flew up from the ground and smashed into everyone.
The change was sudden, but everyone already knew it, so although they were panicked, they were not chaotic, not to mention some ordinary bluestone slabs, even if they became flying knives, they would not play a role.
The bluestone was shattered, the smoke was swirling, and the little meow looked into the distance, only to feel a very fast green light flashing and disappearing.
Then came the second and third, and the comers got faster and closer.
In the blink of an eye, the effort is near.
"It's not good, it's the Blood Demon Mantis, everyone be careful. "The leading male cultivator was the first to see it, and his body quickly exploded and retreated to Qishan Sanren.
"How could it be, the two scissors of this blood demon mantis are not only extremely sharp, but their eyes are also capable of dementoring, everyone be careful not to stare into his eyes. ”
The Qishan Sanren sacrificed a spiritual weapon in the shape of a brick and stood parallel to the male cultivator in front of him.
"It's such a monster. Xiao Meow's eyebrows tightened, she had seen the refining method of this kind of demonic beast in the classics, and heard that the method was extremely cruel, not only to start cultivating from a young age, but also to swallow a human soul every day of practice, and these human beings all experienced inhuman torture before death, because only in this way can the negative thoughts in the soul be continuously amplified.
And if the demon beast wants to advance to the foundation building period, it will take much longer than the human race, even if it is assisted by pills all year round, it will take dozens or hundreds of years.
Not only that, the moment the demonic beast is formed is even more harsh, it must be soaked in the blood pool of 10,000 people for 9981 days to be formed, and among these 10,000 people, there must be 1,000 monks.
I didn't expect Wushan Ancestor to be so cruel that he would use this kind of blood sacrifice method to refine demonic beasts, and Xiao Meow was even more worried about this trip.
It's too late to continue to sigh, the Blood Demon Mantis has come closer.
"Evil beasts look at the tricks. The male cultivator shouted, his hands quickly pinched, and the machete weapon suddenly burst out with a burst of light, slashing towards the scythe on the left side of the mantis.