410 Strange Painting (1st Update)

"Hmm, there's so much Demon Soul Point income!"

After Jin Wuzhi killed a few people, he suddenly found that on the system interface, the number of Demon Soul Points had skyrocketed by tens of millions. This situation can only be seen when killing the Demon Law Realm True Monarch.

Demon soul points, as the name suggests, can only be generated by those demons or demonized human races.

He has already discovered that generally speaking, when the strength is the same, the closer the essence is to the demon race, the more demon soul points will be generated after death, that is, the demon race has the most, and the deeper the degree of demonization in human beings, the more demon souls will be generated.

For example, the three major demon master clones of the demon clan that he killed produced the most peculiar demon soul points, because the origin demon soul was extraordinary at first glance, and the other demon realms produced the largest number of general demon soul points.

And the demon soul points produced by the human race are much less. He killed the seven Supreme Elders of Jin Fenghai, and the demon soul points generated were very rare and few, because these people were basically not demonized.

And when he killed the seven members of the Demon Jiao Gang, the demon soul produced was not inferior to the ordinary demon realm, which showed that its degree of demonization was extremely deep.

"The Demon Jiao Gang, the Demon Jiao Gang, is it really related to the Demon Clan? But the Demon Plague also affected them. ”

Jin Wuzhi thought for a moment and couldn't figure out the doorway, so he stopped thinking about it and turned his head to look at the island at his feet.

"If you don't investigate for a while, it seems that you still have to be more cautious. You must strike first, not be preemptive, otherwise you may cause trouble to yourself. ”

Jin Wuzhi put away the three-yuan golden order, looked at the Jinfeng Erdao covered by the Yuan Magnetic True Power under his feet, and suddenly felt a little worried.

Before, the Demon Jiao Gang's desperate blow caught him off guard, and he could only dodge with the golden turtle, but unexpectedly, the black dragon wave blasted into the ground and caused a riot of the earth's pole true magnetism, and the violent Yuan Magnetic True Power was the real divine realm power, which instantly destroyed the entire Golden Wind Two Islands.

It seems that this riot will not be quelled in a short time, and if he wants to take away the Earth's Pole True Magnet, he can only wait for later!

"Forget it, let's find a place to cultivate first. First raise your cultivation to the late stage of the Law Realm, and then go to the Demon Jiao Gang for a while to meet the old ancestor in the mouth of the Sea Demon True Monarch. ”

Jin Wuzhi thought about it for a while, and urged the golden turtle to fly towards the depths of the Golden Wind Sea.

After the second island of the Golden Wind, the Shuohan Golden Wind suddenly strengthened violently, and even the strong physique of the Golden Turtle could not withstand it, and directly burst out with the full strength of the platinum flame body, which was able to withstand the invasion of the Golden Wind.

Jin Wuzhi's face changed, he felt the power of the divine realm power from the wind, it seemed that there was a boundary in the location of the two islands of the golden wind, after this boundary, the power of the golden wind underwent a qualitative change, and the divine realm power in the golden wind outside the boundary was filtered out.

He saw that it was difficult to move on, and then he looked ahead, and the threat from the golden wind was difficult for him to resist.

So he ordered the golden turtle to turn around and go back, moving parallel to the position of the border, trying to find a place to settle down and cultivate, the golden wind here was a great supplement for him, so that he could not bear to leave.

Not long after, in the midst of a golden light, Jin Wuzhi found a huge island and reef, which was more than 100 square meters, towering above the sea, and let the cold golden wind rage and stand still.

Jin Wuzhi directly opened a small hole in the island and reef and laid a series of warning prohibitions.

Then he came inside, took out the three-yuan golden order, injected mana, and a colorful light burst out, projecting onto the stone wall in front of him, forming a spot of light.

The light spot stretched, and a clear water-like light curtain spread out until it was the size of a person, forming a mirror-like entrance to the secret realm.

Jin Wuzhi stepped into it, and it was the space of the cave mansion with him.

At this time, the stone table in the hall was rearranged with flowers and plants, most of which were originally from the cave, and after mastering the cave, they were put back by Jin Wuzhi to decorate the cave.

Jin Wuzhi did not rush to cultivate, but came to the bedroom first, at this moment he had initially controlled the portable cave mansion, and the danger in this bedroom had to be cleared first, so that he could rest assured that he could cultivate.

He waved the three-yuan golden order in his hand, moved the source power prohibition at the door, and then entered the room.

At a glance, I saw the body of Taiheng Shenjun, dressed in a fish-white robe, and his dark hair was combed and coiled into a bun with a jasper hairpin, which had his own bearing. If it weren't for the lack of breath, I'd have thought he was just sleeping.

After looking at it for a while, Jin Wuzhi didn't sense any dangerous anomalies on the corpse, so he looked away and began to look at the situation in a large number of rooms.

On one wall was a bookshelf, divided into large and small compartments, most of which were empty, and the remaining few compartments contained things.

In one of the lattices is a sandalwood box carved with golden patterns, the wooden box is about half a foot long, and there is a faint smell of sandalwood.

The other lattice is relatively large, and there is a piece of black jade Ruyi more than a foot long on it, Ruyi is carved into a dragon shape, with scales and claws, and Ruyi's head is a dragon head with red beads in its mouth.

The red beads were as delicate as blood, and they were very conspicuous.

The other two grids each placed a white jade vial with the same shape, and Jin Wuzhi guessed that this was used for medicinal purposes.

Jin Wuzhi Divine Thought swept over, but was isolated by a layer of soft force, and this bookshelf was shrouded and protected by a formation that isolated Divine Thoughts.

He was not in a hurry to crack the investigation at this time, so he turned his gaze elsewhere.

On another wall hangs a picture of a reef towering above the clouds, and at the top of the reef sits a Taoist man in a green coat with his hair tied in a bun.

The Taoist is holding a bamboo boom in his hand and is fishing. The slender golden wire hung down and disappeared into the thick white clouds below.

Jin Wuzhi's expression froze, and he looked at the painting carefully, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the Taoist in the painting had a very familiar feeling.

"Huh, this is Taiheng Shenjun?"

Although the dress is different, Jin Wuzhi feels that the Taoist in the painting is Taiheng Shenjun himself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the body of Taiheng Divine Monarch.

"It's a lot like that! It's supposed to be a person, huh? No. ”

Jin Wuzhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned his head to look at the painting again, but suddenly found that the Taoist on the picture, who originally only showed his side face, had turned his face at this time, facing outward, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Taiheng Shenjun.

Jin Wuzhi secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and was about to react, when he felt that the Taoist in the painting smiled strangely, and his eyes turned into two scarlet points of light twisted and rotated.

The whole picture instantly turned a dark red color, and the two lights distorted into a vortex shape together.

"Not good!"

Jin Wuzhi screamed in his heart, and he felt a powerful suction force coming from the distorted picture, sucking him in without resistance.