Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 322 321. Hunting Demons?

The silver-gray Zhenyang Stone lay quietly on the table, silently, but it reflected a strange light, making Ji Yunting feel a chill behind him.

Ever since Ji Yunting obtained the Town Center Stone, it has lost its spirituality and ability to change during the battle, as if it had become a dead object, without any reaction to mana.

Ji Yunting originally guessed that it was because it overdrawn all its strength in that battle, and what was left was just a mass of burnt "ashes".

But now it seems that this is not the case?
There seemed to be a pair of indifferent eyes hidden in it, watching her every move mercilessly. How could this feeling not be creepy?
However, Ji Yunting stared at Zhenyang Stone for a long time, but it remained motionless and did not reveal any strange secret power.

After a while, even the feeling of being watched gradually dissipated.

Ji Yunting narrowed his phoenix eyes, and murmured: "Could it be... just my illusion?"

******
In the dark space.

An Le looked around, and the darkness that had dissipated just now was once again mixed together like a mist, and the bright picture also disappeared.

The innate qi injected into the infinite instant stone has been exhausted, making it return to its original state.

Although Wang Fugui was not clear about the specific situation, he still looked at An Le excitedly and asked, "Friend Daoist An, what did you see just now?"

"Can we escape?"

It is not difficult to understand Wang Fugui's excitement. He has been trapped here for a long time, but he has never been able to find a way out. Now that he has just met An Le, he has seen changes in the dark space, and his hope of escape has greatly increased.

"Three years..."

An Le's mood was serious, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that the outside world has really passed three years."

"The time of the Infinite Momentary Stone is still and only exists inside?"

"But Wang Fugui and people from other eras are clearly in the same place as me. How should their time scale be measured?"

The question about time is obviously too esoteric, and An Le couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to let it go for now.

Then, An Le briefly explained to Wang Fugui what happened just now.

"You saw the outside scene?"

Wang Fugui was overjoyed and excitedly said: "This is good news! As long as you have contact with the outside world, you might be able to find an opportunity to get out of trouble."

An Le wanted to continue to try, but the innate qi in his dantian was running out.

Whether it's repairing a damaged body or walking in the dark, it takes one innate qi. Even if the chaotic tree in Anle's dantian is constantly breeding new innate qi, it can barely maintain the balance of payments.

At this moment, a strong ominous warning appeared in An Le's heart again.

In the darkness not far away, there was a pair of dark eyes looming, casting indifferent gaze.

That was the chief culprit who pulled An Le here, but by chance, he saved his life. At that time, he was surrounded by Daxia soldiers, but he was really dead.

Seeing this, An Le's expression changed suddenly, and Wang Fugui's expression also changed, saying in horror.

"It's him, he's the one who brought me here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flew away rapidly, even faster than when he met the demon just now, and he left the range of Anle's spiritual perception in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

An Le cursed inwardly: "This guy runs faster than a rabbit!"

Judging from Wang Fugui's behavior of taking off other people's clothes, he is definitely not a loyal and honest person, and his escape is not beyond An Le's expectations.

An Le sensed the only innate qi remaining in her body, so she didn't choose to run away, but stayed where she was, looking coldly into those eyes.

Relying on this point of innate qi, you can't escape, so you can simply use them to protect yourself.

On the other hand, An Le also wants to know who is the owner of the dark eyes, and why so many people from different eras are brought into this space.

However, before his eyes could make any movement, a group of pitch-black shadows suddenly came from behind An Le.

This is a relatively small human demon. It has only assimilated two or three people, but it also looks grotesque and terrifying. The flesh and blood seem to be made of glue.

The actual malice is as filthy as mud, as if it wants to drag An Le into a hell that will never escape.

Just now, Anle used the innate qi to stimulate the changes brought about by the fragments of the instant stone, which not only attracted the attention of the pitch-black eyes, but also attracted demons!

In the next second, An Le was swallowed by the flesh-like human demon, and the shimmer of light emitted by the innate qi disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fugui who was not far away sighed with a heavy heart.

"It's over, Daoist Wuxu is dead."

In fact, he didn't escape very far, but hid after escaping for a certain distance. In this space where most of the senses are blocked by darkness, it is not difficult to hide.

It's not that Wang Fugui doesn't want to rescue An Le, but that he really doesn't have the ability.

He once tried to fight against humans and demons, but found that the opponent's vitality was almost endless, and no means could completely eliminate them.

This is because humans and demons are not essentially life sustained by flesh and blood, but extreme resentment and pain are their true nature.

In fact, Wang Fugui concealed one thing from An Le.

An Le was not the first living monk he met here. Wang Fugui met several people before, all of whom were powerful men who left their names in history. Forward.

However, if they cannot escape in time after encountering demons, their end will be assimilated into a part of demons without exception.

The death of those people was still fresh in Wang Fugui's memory and could not be forgotten.

In this dark space, demons are the most terrifying predators!
"I escaped fast enough so I survived, they didn't."

Wang Fugui sighed and was about to leave: "This time I finally saw a little hope. I don't know when I will meet other people next time."

At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly bloomed from the twisted flesh and blood, which was extremely conspicuous in the pure darkness.

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook his head: "It's just a needless struggle."

Among his fellow travelers before, there were some who fought against the demons for a long time, but they still died of exhaustion of spiritual power.

But then, the gleam of light in the flesh and blood, instead of dimming as Wang Fugui expected, became brighter and brighter.

At the same time, thin cracks appeared in the flesh and blood of the demon.

Before long, the cracks became more and more dense, and light oozes from every crack!

"This is... Sword Intent?"

Wang Fugui stared at this scene in astonishment, his heart was shaken: "I have never seen this kind of sword technique..."

Those rays of light contained an unparalleled sharpness of the sword, as if it could cut everything, even if the army was in front, it would be like a sword!
[Sword breaks all armies! 】

Moreover, those thousands of sword lights are surprisingly composed of one innate qi, cutting humans and demons into countless pieces.

An Le does not have a sword in his hand, but it is better than having a sword.

Congenitally one qi, the myriad ways are unified into one, and can also be transformed into myriad ways, so naturally one can display the way of swordsmanship.

When drawing the sword, An Le also realized another domineering characteristic of Xiantian Yiqi - assimilation!
It can transform other secret powers into a part of itself, and the resentment and despair of human demons are also a kind of power.

If the demons really rely on their own flesh and blood to fight, An Le's innate qi will not have a very good effect, but what really maintains the existence of this filthy mess is the unwillingness and pain of those monks trapped here.

In the process of wandering through the human-devil body, the innate qi not only did not wear out, but continued to grow, bubbling into the divine tree in Anle's dantian, nourishing the Nascent Soul under the tree, making it more condensed and lustrous.

It didn't take long for the human-devil's body to dissipate, and the flesh and blood gradually melted, and a little relief and relief came from it, which was the remaining obsession of the dead monk.

Wang Fugui was dumbfounded: "He actually killed a demon!"

"This this……"

Not far away, seeing the shimmering Xiantian Yiqi, a strange emotion flashed in those pitch-black eyes, as if he had some expectation, and then hid in the darkness.

After a while, An Le collected the divine light all over her body, and her breath calmed down, but the sacred tree in her dantian became stronger and more luxuriant, and her innate qi was surrounded by mist, even much denser than before.

"Innate qi actually has such a magical effect!"

An Le secretly praised in her heart: "In this way, the so-called demons will not be feared."

He quickly came up with a bold idea: "Perhaps, I can take the initiative to hunt demons to increase my innate energy reserve?"

In this world, An Le has no access to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, nor can he eat food to replenish qi and blood, so his practice speed is greatly slowed down, and refining human demons is undoubtedly an excellent means of replenishing his innate qi.

However, after carefully observing the internal conditions of An Le, he found that the innate qi formed by the emotions of humans and demons will have strands of blackened impurities, which need to be tempered repeatedly with Chaos Innate Skills to get rid of them.

An Lexin said: "This way of devouring foreign objects will indeed have some side effects, but right now, I don't have a choice."

"Wuxu Daozu is indeed Wuxu Daozu, with boundless mana, even humans and demons are no match for you!"

At this moment, Wang Fugui flew back to Anle again, and praised: "This kind of method is really amazing."

To be honest, although the original Wang Fugui was in awe of Daozu's name, he also had a sense of superiority as a future man, but he was completely convinced after witnessing the record of killing the murderer with his own eyes.

An Le said with a half-smile, "Wang Daoyou ran really fast just now."

Wang Fugui's old face did not change, he laughed and said: "It's good for Taoist ancestor to call me rich."

He regained the title of Daozu, and dared not call him "Daoyou".

"To tell you the truth, [-]% of my abilities lie in cunning skills, [-]% in knowledge, and the remaining [-]% are in escaping!"

He was quite proud when he said this.

An Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Wang Fugui's thick skin might not be able to pierce even a single innate qi.

Seeing that An Le seemed a little unhappy, Wang Fugui gritted his teeth and said frankly, "Ancestor Dao, in fact, I am a timid person who is afraid of death, so I want to escape from this ghost place alive."

As he spoke, he urged nearly [-]% of the fragments of Infinity Momentary Stone and sent them to An Le.

"As long as I can get out alive, I will do anything."

An Le accepted the Infinity Momentary Stone and nodded: "I will do my best."

******
Daxia, Yunting Mansion.

In the past few days, Ji Yunting felt that he had bumped into something that could not be explained by common sense.

Ji Yunting often felt that a pair of eyes were watching her in the dark, and her every move seemed to be under surveillance, but in the middle of the night, there were strange whispers ringing in her ears, making it difficult for her to sleep.

But she searched the whole mansion and found nothing.

After all, Ji Yunting was also a great monk of Jiuzang, and he killed many evil spirits and evil spirits, but in this situation, it seemed that it was not the work of evil spirits at all, which made her feel unspeakable fear.

In the mansion, a young girl wearing a priest's robe came out of the room and said affirmatively.

"Yunting, I've checked it, and all the activity of this holy object has dissipated. The peeping you mentioned... probably has nothing to do with it."

Ji Yunting frowned, and murmured, "How come..."

The priest girl looked at her friend worriedly. In just a few days, Ji Yunting's face was pale, her eye sockets were slightly sunken, and her soft hair was a little dry.

"Yunting, could it be that you have been under too much pressure recently, and this is why you have hallucinations?"

Ji Yunting smiled wryly, "It's really not an illusion."

Her gaze swept across the house, and landed on the central stone again, and she said in a deep voice, "I suspect that it is watching us here now!"

The girl persuaded: "Yunting, if you ask His Majesty for mercy and return to the battlefield, with your strength, you will definitely be able to return to the high place."

Ji Yunting said firmly: "I will never be an executioner again!"

"Ugh……"

The priest girl sighed faintly.

Since that battle, Ji Yunting seemed to be a different person, and even began to doubt the oracle of the gods, causing all the temples to be extremely disgusted with her. If the two of them had not had a deep friendship, the girl would not have come to help her verify this The activity of a holy object.

Now it seems that Ji Yunting's symptoms seem to be more serious.

Not long after, the priest girl bid farewell and left, Ji Yunting was still staring at Zhenyang Stone, and suddenly broke down, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and said.

"Come out! I know you're here!"

"What kind of a hero is someone who hides his head and shows his tail?"

She gritted her teeth, picked up the Zhenyang Stone, walked out of the room, and said at the same time: "Either you come out for me today, or I will throw you into this lake!"

Outside the door is a flat and wide lake, close to the sea, sparkling and rippling, once you plunge into it, you will never see the sun.

Ji Yunting waited for a while, but still did not get a response.

She made up her mind and threw the Zhenyang Stone out with all her might.

The town center stone fell on the water surface, causing small splashes, and soon sank and disappeared.

Ji Yunting stared blankly at the lake with gradually flattening ripples, and suddenly stretched out his slender hand, using magic power, the big lake was divided into two from the middle, and he held the falling town center stone in his hand.

At this moment, a vague sound came from the town center stone, as if it came from across time.

"Little girl, do you want to know... the secrets of the gods?"

(End of this chapter)