Qin Feng gave up at this time, as if he was strolling leisurely, and before he walked past the body of a monk, he swung his sword and cut off his head, whether he was alive or dead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Novels.2 With a devotion to life, think about it and get something.

Choke!

It was another sword, and instead of piercing the head, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing.

Qin Feng said easily: "Huh?" I saw that this was a strange person covered in scale armor, and this scale looked like the dragon scales of the Flame Wyvern. The face is blue-faced, fangs have four eyes, and a pair of sharp claws are like ten short swords, so it is not terrifying. Only then did Qin Feng notice that the formation under the feet of this strange man seemed to be a little strange compared to the other formations, and it seemed that these people cared about this corpse very much. Qin Feng's divine sense probed, this was just an empty shell: "Maybe it's useful." "After thinking about it, this thing must be the most precious treasure of the Divine Soul Sect in this basement. Qin Feng still received it in the Qiankun bag, thinking that he wouldn't need it, there must be a demon cultivator who is good at refining corpses to like it.

Finally solving the last monk, Kitsunaru said with a wicked taste: "Hehe, when the Divine Soul Sect shows this great gift, it will definitely be "very pleasantly surprised". ”

Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't know how many places like this there are." "It's a bit compassionate.

Wu Lao had always held a treasure bead in his hand, Qin Feng recognized this thing, this thing could record everything in front of him. But he saw Wu Lao and said, "After I go back, I will give this thing to Shi Tianmeng." This Divine Soul Cult has to be guarded against, otherwise it will be able to break into our world by such means. ”

Qin Feng sighed: "I'm afraid that this Divine Soul Sect has already found a way to traverse, and a big battle may not be avoided." It's not something we can control. "I thought that a person who cultivates truth should be at ease and free from the ordinary. Now it seems that Qin Feng feels more and more that cultivators are just mortals who have a longer lifespan and more powerful power.

The four of them easily left the top of the Black Shine and followed Elder Wu towards the place of the mysterious monk in his mouth. Among them, the most excited is probably Kitsunmaru, and the martial old man who seems to be a bit of a philistine along the way is willing to bring Kitsunmaru for free.

It made Kitsunmaru grateful, and at that time he vowed to go to the soup in the future to be useful. I thought that I would have to make compromises under the Divine Soul Sect for the rest of my life, but I didn't think that there would be a day when I would go back in the end. In Kitsunaru's words, "I'm going to try even if I die nine times for the rest of my life." Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Along the way, the four people were extremely fast, and soon reached the edge of the big 6.

Qin Feng was a little suspicious and asked, "Elder Wu, did you bring the wrong place?" You can even feel that the air is getting thinner, although you don't have to breathe as long as you have spiritual support.

Wu Lao smiled and didn't explain: "Just follow me." "The degree slows down slightly, and it goes down quickly. When they reached the edge, they flew to the ground.

Qin Feng suddenly realized: "This monk is really going to find a place to hide, and he is hiding behind this big 6." Elder Wu, why did you come here in the first place? ”

Wu Lao shook his head, a little in awe: "How can I say it." It was as if a voice kept hinting at me, and I crawled down in a daze. Almost didn't fall. After that, he looked down and saw that it was a sea of stars in total darkness.

Qin Feng thought thoughtfully: "In this way, this monk's divine sense is really amazing. Maybe he already knew we were coming. "Look up. The heavens below, and the earth above, as if heaven and earth were turned upside down. The upper bottom shell is uneven and pitted, and it looks very hard. If you rely on brute strength and ingenuity, you can barely climb, but the danger can be imagined.

He didn't fly very far, only about six or seven miles. Wu Lao pointed ahead and said, "It's right there." "It's just an ordinary pit, Qin Feng didn't even see anything special about it, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, so it must be an extremely profound trick.

Sure enough, after flying up, the pit suddenly turned into a dark hole. The four of them didn't hesitate any longer, and stepped in. There is no cave, just a small cave with a radius of several meters, and it is a little crowded as soon as everyone enters. There was nothing but a skinny human lying on the rock wall, motionless and unaware of life and death.

Zhao Yiwen's reaction was quite clever, and as soon as she came in, she gave a big salute to this person, and she didn't even see her appearance clearly: "Junior Zhao Yiwen visits seniors." But the man didn't respond, as if he were really dead.

I saw that Wu Lao took a small step forward with his head bored, and untied the Qiankun bag and sacrificed two things, which were the heart of the fungal giant and the essence blood of the Immortal Flame Flying Dragon. Then he took out a large pile of things, unknown stones, strange entrails, and a fishy liquid of unknown use, scattered and scattered, dozens of them, almost filling the small cavern. Only then did he bow down and said respectfully: "Senior, junior Wu Yaozu did not disgrace his mission, and finally barely gathered the things that his predecessor asked me to collect. He even got the heart of the fungal giant and the essence blood of the Stygian Wyvern. When he said the last sentence, Wu Lao was even faintly excited.

Still didn't answer, as if it was really just a dead body. But he didn't dare to make a mistake, and still stood respectfully. Zhao Yiwen glanced at Qin Feng from time to time, but Qin Feng had no waves. The same goes for Takero Fox Maru. Again, it seemed like a long time had passed, maybe an hour or maybe five hours. Qin Feng's patience was about to run out, and he was about to say something.

The monk lying on the stone wall suddenly moved and opened his eyes. This simple action seems to be very strenuous, and it took nearly ten breaths. The monk glanced at the objects on the ground, and saw the heart and the few drops of essence and blood. There was a hint of expression on his face, and finally there was a hint of satisfaction. said to Wu Lao: "You are very good, you have met my expectations of you." Then he sighed, "As the seventh person I have chosen." Finally, it worked. Otherwise, I'll have to sit here. He didn't shy away from speaking, and he didn't seem to be afraid of any evil intentions of the four people in front of him.

Wu Lao's head hung lower, and he said reverently: "Being able to serve the seniors is a blessing for the juniors. ”

The monk smiled and said no more. With a finger like a skeleton, a dazzling spiritual fire like glass ignited in the air, and a bunch of unknown things on the ground flew into the spiritual flame one by one, as if they wanted to refine something. Only the heart and a few drops of blood flew into the monk's hands. Take off your tattered robe, revealing your shriveled upper body. A slight stroke of the index finger on the chest cut through the ribcage, and the heart exposed to the air did not beat.

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, just waited quietly. However, the monk tore off his heart and threw it away, like a piece of rotten flesh that had rotted for a long time, and not even a drop of blood had spilled out. I saw that the monk was holding the magic in his left hand, and the heart of his right hand began to change, and the few drops of essence blood were integrated into it. It took nearly a quarter of an hour for the monk to place his heart in his chest. With another hand move, the spiritual fire in mid-air suddenly went out, and there was only a black liquid.

I saw that the monk suddenly opened his mouth, and this mass of liquid poured into the monk's mouth. After a long time, the monk finally got up, seemed to have a little vitality, and moved his body a little. I closed my eyes and felt the pulse, and I said with some enjoyment: "It's good that the blood is flowing again." "Some intoxicated, some infatuated.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Wu Lao and said, "You have completed the duties you should complete, and I should keep my promise." "For the promise he made to the martial elder, this is nothing to the monk. After that, he pointed his finger at Wu Lao's forehead, as if he had taught Wu Lao some exercises. I saw that Wu Lao couldn't hide his joy.

Wu Lao hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, senior." ”

The monk naturally accepted this salute and said indifferently, "Okay, what is there to thank you for." It's just a gesture for me. With that, the monk conjured a broken mirror and offered it. The mirror grew bigger and bigger in the air, and at last it was several meters in diameter. The most amazing thing is that the scene in this mirror begins to slowly change, and finally it turns into the star.

Qin Feng couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Is this a spirit treasure, and it's also a spatial spirit treasure!" The moment this mirror was sacrificed, he felt that the Realm Separation Sword was about to move, and it almost flew out of its own sheath. Fortunately, it was suppressed in time, and this realm sword did not overflow any aura, so that this monk did not notice it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ignoring the surprise of the crowd, the monk was preoccupied with adjusting his trajectory. The scene in the mirror kept changing, and finally a quaint giant gate appeared, and the streamer in the giant gate seemed to reflect an ocean, which was the Matrix Islands. The gate is surrounded by various buildings, and under the gate, there are ten monks sitting here, who seem to be guards.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but be glad that he was still walking with this martial elder, otherwise even if he managed to reach this astral body, it would be a fool's dream to cross this portal while guarding it!

The portal continued to magnify in the mirror, and one of the guards sitting under it even faintly noticed something, and suddenly got up and looked left and right but saw nothing, and then sat down cross-legged on the ground again.

Even the monk couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's so dangerous!" Thinking in his heart that he would never do this again, otherwise it would be troublesome if he was exposed to the slightest hint. The spirit treasure was carefully controlled in his hand, and finally, the portal realm was reflected in this small cave. This portal is so big that it can only reveal a corner of this cavern.

The monk's method was an eye-opener for Qin Feng. I have a little bit of insight into the space dao technique, and it is already worth it in terms of rushing.

The monk sighed, turned his head a little displeased, and said, "Come in." But whether or not you can make it back alive is none of my business. ”