Chapter 81: Depot

Standing on the edge of the stone platform, looking at the vast sea of clouds in front of him, Chu Yun felt that the world in front of him was different, and his heart was very open-minded.

Today is really too extraordinary, I just crashed into the world of cultivating immortals, no, I was originally a strange man in the world of cultivating immortals, the darling of the earth, and the destiny of heaven, but I was damaged by this drop of essence and blood.

There is also the silver-robed woman, who always said that the fusion of the essence blood with herself is completely ruined, but this has always made Chu Yun a little angry and dissatisfied in his heart, which is too underestimating him.

"Alas...... Misfortune and blessing are relied on, blessing and misfortune are lurking, who can say for sure what will happen in the future!"

Chu Yun muttered to himself, after this night's changes, it seemed that his vision of the problem was different.

After a moment of silence, a smile suddenly curled into the corner of his mouth, and he turned around leisurely and stepped into the wooden house.

Directly came to the arm of 'Nancheng Lie', who had been cut off by himself, squatted down, and brushed off a ring with a dark red color and a simple shape from his knuckles.

After fusing the demonic cultivator's divine soul, he knew that this ring was a storage artifact, and there were many treasures in it.

A wisp of spiritual power probed into the ring, and there was a circular space about a foot inside, and the things stored in it were even clearer.

"This is the spirit stone?"

Chu Yun flipped his hand, and a gray-white stone that emitted a faint halo appeared in the palm of his hand.

He knew that this stone was a consumable item used by immortal cultivators to assist in cultivation, and it contained pure spiritual energy, which could be directly absorbed and refined, which was extremely precious.

Chu Yun smiled and put this spirit stone into the ring again.

Like this spirit stone, the general immortal cultivation sect also controls it more strictly, and there are only about two dozen of them left in this ring, and the rest are consumed by that demon cultivator.

Most of them are used in the blood-devouring soul-locking array that spreads across the entire sect, and this formation is specially used to absorb people's blood and qi to maintain the immortality of the flesh and blood of the demon cultivator.

Glancing at the dark pattern on the wall, Chu Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and took out another stick from the ring.

That's right, it's a stick that looks like a burning stick.

This stick is an attack weapon, its name is Cangming Stick, the color is as dark as ink, some obscure dark blue lines can be faintly seen on it, the length of the stick is a little higher than Chu Yun's height, and it is still half an inch away from holding it in one hand, and there is a feeling of coldness in the hand, and it is eight hundred catties severe.

If Chu Yun hadn't known how to use spiritual power, it would have been very difficult to swing this stick.

"This is my first weapon in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

Chu Yun smiled and said to himself, the more he looked at this stick, the more he liked it, but he had a little bit of the sense of the monkey brother's golden hoop stick.

Dancing a few times in his hand, he suddenly thought about it again, picked up the purple spirit knife next to him, tried to hold it in his hand, and gained a trace of spiritual power.

"Click......"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the Purple Spirit Knife, which was the Four Great Treasure Swords of the Great Yuan Imperial City, suddenly appeared several deep cracks after Chu Yun poured a trace of spiritual power, and the entire blade was about to crack.

"......"

Chu Yun was startled, and immediately put down the purple spirit knife, and the long knife that followed him all the way to fight bloody, the moment Chu Yun put it down, the blade of the knife was directly shattered.

"Sure enough, these mundane weapons can't use spiritual power!"

Looking at the fragments of the long knife on the ground, Chu Yun was still a little sad, after all, he had been with him for so long, and he had helped him kill many enemies, but this was suddenly gone, and he was still a little lost.

After silently feeling nostalgic for a moment, Chu Yun retracted his mind and poured out a lot of things in the ring in one fell swoop.

There were piles of miscellaneous things all over the place, but most of them were some poisonous things, and there were even many human skulls and the corpses of many poisonous insects.

Chu Yun didn't even look at those dirty and poisonous things, but picked out a few small jade bottles from them, and these jade bottles contained some pills that were conducive to cultivation, some of which were used to restore spiritual power, and some were used for healing.

After that, Chu Yun picked up a brocade bag and opened the mouth of the bag, which contained more than a dozen Dao talismans, divine talismans, void talismans, flame talismans, etc., which Chu Yun could use immediately. If you use it to pretend to be forced, it should work well.

With a joy in his heart, he put all these things he liked into the storage ring, and as for those poisonous objects, Chu Yun was ready to destroy them all, so as not to be obtained by people with ulterior motives, and used to do evil and harm mortals.

After doing this, Chu Yun picked up a spear on the ground again, which he had just picked out after pouring out a bunch of things, and put it aside, the first time he saw this spear, he decided to give it to Luo Xing.

After all, he promised him that he would give him a sharpshooter.

And although this spear is a lot lower than the Cangming stick, it is also a magic weapon, called the Chiyuan spear, the body is as red as blood, and the head of the spear is sharp, the key is that its weight is only a hundred catties, which is suitable for a mortal to use.

After a while, he put the spear into the storage ring.

Chu Yun stood up, glanced out of the door, and walked out of the room with a flash.

He checked all the wooden houses on the entire mountain peak, trying to see if there were any surviving mouths, but after working for a long time, there was no gain, and those disciples were all dead, and the death was miserable, very sad.

Chu Yun jumped onto another relatively low peak, on which lived some men and servants of the Taiwu Sect, but without exception, they were all drained of their blood and their bodies were all dried up.

Chu Yun fell down the mountain peak and stood alone in a square, looking at the five peaks from afar, with a trace of compassion in his eyes.

In the huge sect, you can still see the figures of some disciples and servants yesterday, but at this moment, only Chu Yun is left alive, and even the birds and insects do not sing, and there is a dead silence.

When you meet this demon cultivator, the life of a mortal is even worse than that of Kusaka!

Chu Yun felt a sense in his heart, his eyes swept over the pillars that supported the sky, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

Then he looked up at the highest peak, and his face froze, and his figure swept away.

There was a faint halo under his feet, and when he stepped on the cliff, he landed at the entrance of the cave at the top in a few flashes.

walked straight out of the depths of the cave, stopped slightly halfway, looked at the two familiar corpses under the stone wall, sighed lightly, and walked into the edge of the pool of blood.

With his feet on the edge of the pool of blood, he reached out and grabbed a wooden pillar standing in the center, and pulled him up with a sharp force.

At the same time as the wooden pillar was raised, there was a loud rumbling sound outside the cave.

All the pillars of the entire Taiwu Gate collapsed at this moment, and they shattered directly, and the brown-black sawdust flew across the entire sect, vibrating and slowly the smoke and dust rose to the sky, and the sky and earth were dim.

Chu Yun raised the corners of his eyebrows, he knew that the small cylinder in this blood pool was the center of the formation of this blood-devouring soul locking array, and the pillars that supported the sky outside were the eyes of the formation that maintained the stability of the large array.

In the midst of the smoke and dust in the sky, a thick bloody breath rushed to the nose, the entire ground turned red, and some crimson liquid slowly flowed out of the wood fragments.

Chu Yun wrinkled his nose, pinched and smashed the small cylinder in his hand, and looked at the dimness outside the cave, so he wanted to walk out of the cave and burn the entire sect with a fire.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly stopped, looked sideways slightly, and looked at a secret door in the stone wall.

He vaguely remembered that there was a secret door here, and there should be some treasure in the secret door.

But these memories should have been erased by the silver-robed woman, he only knew that there would be a door here, but he didn't know what was inside the door.

After a little silence, he still couldn't resist his curiosity, and with a flash of his eyes, he walked towards the secret door.