Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 372 Spirit Beast
In the northwest of Mozhou, in the Luocha Mountain.

It has been raining for several days.

Compared with the cold wind and heavy snowfall in the Northern Wilderness Ice Field, the severe winter here has already been bid farewell, and the temperature has been slowly rising.

Coupled with the irrigation of rainwater, the grasses drilled through the soil layer and painted the earth with patches of light green.

But amidst the vigor and vitality, there are discordant colors mixed in.

This is a large piece of scorched black as if it had been opened up and burned. It still exudes a strong smell of burnt hair. Even the continuous spring rains can't clean everything up.

In the silky rain curtain, several figures are passing through at high speed.

There was a distance of several feet between them, and their movements were stiff but uniform.

The people behind seemed to be imitating the movements of their predecessors, even the footprints were exactly the same, with almost no mistakes.

It was not until the evening that the team stopped.

Standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at the center of the scorched black area below.

There, a seven or eight meter high altar was piled up.

There was also a figure in a dark robe, sitting on the altar, it was not known whether it was alive or dead.

Suddenly, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the opposite mountain.

With a single movement, countless black-backed flies flew up.

Immediately, the black robe disappeared, revealing a frighteningly thin body covered with dense wounds.

The martial artists on the top of the slope were expressionless, and at the same time they looked away from the man and looked at the altar below.

This is no ordinary altar.

All are made of white bones.

The top two layers are complete skeleton skulls.

From time to time, large and small insects crawled in and out of the eye sockets, and various animals and birds came close to prey, and even formed a closed-loop ecosystem.

Everything is related to corruption and death.

In the end, this strange altar was formed, which may also be called Jingguan.

Facing this terrifying and strange scene, the warriors on the stone slope remained absolutely silent, not even the slightest change in expression in their eyes.

Without any communication at all, and without orders or assignments, one of the tall and strong men stepped out and walked towards the altar in the center of the scorched area step by step.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Click!

Taking another step, the strong man suddenly stopped moving.

The whole person was like a balloon that had been punctured, and it began to dry up quickly, until finally it turned into a dead corpse, which fell to the scorched ground with a plop.

On the stone slope, the other warriors remained silent.

After a while, two more people jumped down the rocky slope.

Without any fear of death, they began to move forward rapidly along the path taken by the strong man.

Then he stopped still without any warning, even though his qi and blood were surging and connected with real strength, he only resisted for no more than three breaths.

They all followed in the footsteps of the strong man, and fell to the ground as two shriveled corpses.

The rest of the warriors watched all this silently, and began to retreat without any hesitation.

They still had no expression on their faces, and they didn't feel the sadness of their companion's death at all, let alone the anger that had to be revenged.

Time passed little by little.

Soon the night passed and the day came.

And following them, there were dozens of figures in cloaks and hoods.

They surrounded a slender girl in the middle, and at the same time set their eyes on the bone altar.

And in a place farther away, more martial artists gathered through the rain curtain.

Everyone is expressionless, and their movements are mechanically precise and uniform, as if they are clones of the same person.

"The radish family, it's over."

"Then, let's get started."

Yun Hong's tone was calm, her thick long hair was hanging down behind her, but upon closer inspection, it was not like a waterfall of black silk, but was replaced by mysterious and strange silk.

Even the clothes she was wearing were woven from the strange silk protruding from her body, which shone faintly under the rain.

After her words fell, warriors silently jumped down the stone slope and headed towards the bone altar.

The fight broke out in silence.

Life passes in silence.

Apart from the whistling wind and the swishing rain, there was no other movement.

Finally, after the ground was covered with corpses, the Holy Maiden Qinglian, who was also a disciple of Dingxuan, stepped onto the altar.

She stepped out, and suddenly the lotus blossoms bloomed in full bloom, and the sound of rushing water rolled and flowed, completely covering the skinny old man sitting in the center.

"All the members of the clan died, and the fighters attracted from the outside were all useless rubbish. The old man thought that the ceremony had failed, and no one could make the Holy Spirit descend successfully.

Who knows that there is no unparalleled path in the sky, let you people come here, she is the best container, which can be used to carry the Holy Spirit, so that it can freely walk between heaven and earth. "

Facing the unreserved grab, the old man who looked as thin as a skeleton opened his mouth, revealing a gloomy and strange smile with unknown meaning.

Bang!
At this moment, the entire altar exploded.

It's like a cage of white bones has been opened to reveal the secrets hidden in it.

It was a sarcophagus wrapped in rotting flesh.

Exudes a strong fishy smell.

There was a slight click.

The sarcophagus was directly pushed away, but the inside was empty, with nothing in it.

There is only one green lamp that burns quietly, even if it is watered by rain, it will not go out.

There is also a malicious malice that seems to rise from the flames of the blue lantern.

Qinglian Saintess suddenly stopped moving.

On the top of the stone slope, Yunhong stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of tens of feet and came to the edge of the gap in the bone altar.

With a blank expression on her face, she walked forward slowly, without even looking at the skinny old man, she reached out and picked up the green lantern.

All the malice disappeared at this moment, and all of them poured into Yunhong's body.

She closed her eyes little by little to block the bright blue light that suddenly lit up in her pupils.

And behind the stone slope farther away, all the Dingxuan warriors froze at the same time, like a machine whose power had been cut off, as if they had all lost their energy at the same time.

"Sleep, the old man will never disturb you, he will just quietly wait for the Holy Spirit to wake up."

"Don't think about resisting, because it's useless to resist. The Holy Spirit is so powerful, even a grand master who has reached the anode state cannot resist the possession of the Holy Spirit. He can only obediently sacrifice his body."

"If it wasn't for the high requirements of the Holy Spirit, no one in the whole family could meet the standard of the old man's sacrifice, so how could such a good thing happen to you, a little girl.

Therefore, you should thank the old man for giving you such an opportunity to dedicate yourself to the Holy Spirit and obtain the great predestined method for sublimation of life. "

The old man knelt down on the ground slowly, with a pious and fanatical expression on his face.

Yunhong remained silent and remained silent.

Inside her, a life-and-death duel is going on.

There is no bloody battle, nor violent force confrontation, but the purest spiritual confrontation.

The evil spirit shot out from the blue lamp in the sarcophagus wanted to occupy her body and walk the world on her behalf.

So for Yunhong, the moment she picked up the blue lantern, the real battle had just begun.

In an instant, a spiritual battle erupted.

Time passed little by little.

Yun Hong never opened his eyes.

The skinny old man seemed to be a little puzzled, so he raised his head involuntarily, his cloudy eyes pierced through the rain, and looked towards the distance of the stone slope where Ding Xuanwu was.

Looking at it at a glance, his expression suddenly became more surprised and uncertain.

Those warriors who followed this little girl seemed to have gone crazy, and they seemed to have turned into headless chickens, and started to circle around there, their movements were stiff and twisted, even if they bumped into anything, they would not stop.

Instead, it hits up and down.

Until the stone and wood were smashed to pieces, or twitched and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Did the coming of the Holy Spirit succeed or not?"

The old man was thinking, and just about to get up to check, he found that Yun Hong suddenly opened his eyes.

Very rarely, she showed a faint smile on her face, and spoke for the second time since she appeared.

"It turned out to be a visitor from outside the sky."

"It told me that I should go to the Xuanbing Sea."

"Then I can go back to its hometown, where delicious food is everywhere."

The old man's expression was uncertain, "You, what are you..."

The smile on Yunhong's face only lasted for a short moment, and then quietly disappeared.

She lowered her head and looked down at the body that looked like a mummy.

Then he slowly stretched out a finger, protruding a thread, which sank silently into the center of his brow.

Just before his own will dissipated, a large amount of information poured in, and the old man finally understood what kind of terrifying monster he finally attracted when he wanted the Holy Spirit to descend into the world.

Entry, erosion, and substitution are the means of the Holy Spirit.

But in front of Yun Hong, who has experienced the fusion of the true spirit, discovering distracting thoughts, analyzing them, and eliminating them are already as easy and natural as eating and drinking.

Until the latter take its essence, discard its dross, reverse devour, normalize and integrate.

Therefore, it was supposed to be a development that eroded the true spirit and occupied the body, but it was not until the end that it was suddenly discovered that so many people attracted to it were only one person.

They belonged to the same will.

In this case, no matter how strong the holy spirit is, it can't resist this level of spiritual erosion. In the end, it can only drink hatred on the spot and become Dingxuan Yunhong's spiritual food.

"Mysterious Ice Sea."

She repeated it again, turning to look north.

Teams of warriors came out of Luocha Mountain, their eyes gleaming with a faint blue light, like a big wave starting to enter the Northern Wilderness.

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"There should be Kongwu Mountain ahead."

"After climbing over this mountain, you can really see the mysterious ice sea that you have never seen before."

Wei Tao stopped in his tracks, looked up at the mountains shrouded in thick mist, and looked back again.

Beside Ni Xing, only Qingnv was left beside him, as well as Master Beihuang who was tightly wrapped up.

The warriors of the Clover Clan were left early by him, so as not to be caught in danger later, cutting off his connection with the three overseas mountains.

Ni Xuan said, "I heard from my teacher before that many Southern Xinjiang masters were buried in Kongwu Mountain. I don't know if their bodies are still well preserved after so many years."

"The body of the Southern Border Grandmaster."

Hearing this, Wei Tao suddenly had a strange thought in his mind, "Senior sister, do you think it is possible that Emperor Wu will enter the Black Ice Sea this time, and behind him will be an army of corpse puppets all composed of grandmasters? "

Ni Xuan was slightly startled, and slowly said after thinking, "After all, when the golden glow first appeared, there was still a divine will rising into the sky. If Emperor Wu had prepared for it a hundred years ago, it is really possible."

Wei Tao nodded, just about to speak but closed his mouth again.

He squinted his eyes, and at the end of his eyes reflected a group of shadowy black spots.

"This should be a pack of wolves."

Ni Tang stared into the distance, with a look of doubt flashing in his eyes, "However, I have never seen such a huge wild wolf, which is as big as a full-grown buffalo."

Wei Tao said, "They may be like the snow leopard I saw before, corroded by some unknown mysterious force, and they became what they are now."

"What are you going to do, junior brother? Did you beat them up and eat them?"

"Forget it, I don't have much appetite now, as long as they don't come to provoke us..."

At this moment, a mournful wolf howl sounded through the wind and snow.

As if the horn to charge was sounded, the wolves began to charge faster.

They were extremely fast, and they were already approaching after a while.

"I gave you a way to survive, but you have to step into the gate of hell."

Wei Tao sighed secretly, took a step forward, and stretched out his hands to hold the foreheads of the two white wolves.

He was about to exert strength, but at the last moment his strength softened. He just flipped his wrist lightly, and pressed the two white wolves to the ground, struggling several times but couldn't get up.

After a few breaths, he followed suit and stunned the entire pack of wolves.

Lying all over the ground.

Wei Tao observed carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly after a while.

Wolves have been eroded even deeper.

The change is also more obvious than that of the snow leopard.

But in his eyes, these are not the point.

What really interested Wei Tao was that when facing these white wolves up close, he had a vague feeling that he could control them.

"So, after being deeply eroded by the breath from the Xuanbing Sea, these originally ordinary animals have some characteristics of spirit beasts?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately had other thoughts.

They are all good experimental materials, which can allow him to verify the exercises he has practiced.

If you succeed, you will be able to truly experience the feeling of being a master of spirits.

It doesn't matter if you fail, it's nothing more than the difference between eating early and eating late.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wei Tao looked at the neatly lined pack of wolves in front of him, with a smile on his face.

These white wolves can really be used as emissaries of spirit beasts.

Unfortunately, they are simply too weak.

Not to mention the firebirds of Bilingguang's family, even compared with the Qinglang couple they met at the beginning, they are still a veritable bunch of garbage.

If not, it would be impossible for him to envoy more than a dozen of them all at once without feeling mentally exhausted.

After the initial novelty, Wei Tao immediately lost interest.

"Leave one of the most well-behaved ones for the senior sister to play with, and kill all the others for meat."

He reached out and grabbed the wolf's neck, about to break it, but stopped at the last moment.

Staring at those green eyes, Wei Tao gently let go of his hand, and another new idea came to his mind.

After a while, with a lot of effort, he made a wound on himself.

Then he opened the wolf's mouth and dripped some blood into it.

"What are you doing?"

Ni Tang asked curiously from the side.

"I want to see if it will become stronger after drinking my blood."

Wei Tao casually threw it on the ground, and said slowly, "Xuanwu Suzaku, Ghost Chariot Snake, and the blood of monsters collected by alchemists indiscriminately, I don't know how it will affect it."

"I think the impact is going to be huge, it could blow up."

There was a sparkle in Ni Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly took a step back, standing behind Wei Tao.

At this moment, the alpha wolf suddenly let out a miserable howl, and his body swelled up like a blow.

Then there was a muffled bang.

It exploded.

Blood shot out, flesh and blood splashed, covering a large area of ​​the ground.

"Senior Sister is very accurate."

Wei Tao wiped off a little bit of the flesh stained on his lips, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "Maybe I bled too much just now, which made it a little unbearable, and I will control it and try again."

He grabbed the second wolf, opened its mouth and dripped a third of the wolf into it.

It fell to the ground and howled, kept rolling, scratching and biting its body desperately.

It wasn't until the muscles knotted and surged to tear the fur, and then covered by a new layer of cuticle, that it gradually calmed down, lying motionless on the cold ground.

"Die again?"

Wei Tao frowned slightly, and tested its breath.

"Not breathing, should be dead."

"Huh? No, it's not dead yet."

An inexplicable connection reminded him that the she-wolf was alive and unexpectedly healthy and strong.

Boom!
dong dong!

It sounded like a drum beating.

Its heart beat slowly, becoming more and more dull and powerful, and then slowly opened a pair of scarlet eyes.

"stand up."

Wei Tao didn't speak, but grasped the inexplicable connection he felt just now, and issued an order in his consciousness.

The female wolf stood up straight, looking much bigger than before.

It came closer little by little, and rolled over to reveal its belly, declaring its surrender in this way.

"It feels a little strange, in addition to the spiritual connection, there seems to be a blood connection.

And after it became stronger, not only did it not increase the energy consumption, but it seemed to decrease a little bit. "

"However, compared with other spirit masters, the spirit beasts I command seem a bit crude."

"At least their spirit beasts can be put away and released with a cool light when needed, but when it comes to me, it's like becoming an animal breeder."

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, don't look for it if you can't find the reason, and resolutely don't do foolish things.

Wei Tao took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, quickly put aside the doubts in his heart, and looked at the remaining white wolves.

A quarter of an hour later he was in the sleigh.

The next day, when several people entered the Kongwu Mountain, there was already a group of violent pioneers ahead.

Carnivores and herbivores live in harmony, sweeping and pushing all the way in the mountains.

Encounter other mutated animals that are eroded on the way, let the spirit beasts share and eat the ones that are not pleasing to the eye, and control the spirits first, then strengthen them, and join the growing team.

On the third day, Wei Tao finally felt tired.

At this moment, there are so many spirit beasts under his command that even he himself doesn't know how many there are.

Behind Wei Tao, the young girl was holding the master in the black robe, with an almost numb expression on her face.

At the beginning, she thought that she would have to go through a series of battles before she could pass through this mountain full of beasts.

But as time went by, she never expected that they would push past them in such an unreasonable way.

This was beyond what she could comprehend.

Suddenly, several mournful howls came from the front.

Wei Tao raised his eyes at this moment, recovering from the simulation of Ximu Pansi Cave.

"I have been in the mountains for so long, and I finally met someone who can catch my eye."

"You wait here, I will go back as soon as I go."

Before the words finished, Wei Tao had disappeared.

Surrounded by the sound of rolling wind and thunder, he sank into the depths of the wind and snow like lightning.

A moment later, several loud noises suddenly exploded ahead.

There was also a group of flames soaring into the sky, suddenly illuminating the dark night sky.

When Ni Tang came close, he saw a few spirit beasts lying on the ground at the first sight, and a middle-aged man was lying not far away, with a large sag in his chest, obviously seriously injured and unable to fight.

Behind this corpse, there were two young men and women wearing strange robes, their faces were full of anger, their eyes were cold and cold, and they nailed Wei Tao firmly.

"You killed my spirit beast, and you can't help but attack me. Do you really think that I can suppress and bully you if I have a good temper?"

"Forget it, we can discuss the specific compensation issue later."

Wei Tao brushed off the black ash stained on his hands, and looked back expressionlessly.

"Do you know who we are?"

Perhaps unable to bear the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the arena, the young woman on the opposite side gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

Click!

Her head exploded.

The headless corpse stood upright for a moment before falling to the ground with a thud, causing a cloud of snowflakes.

A blush flashed in Wei Tao's eyes, "I was talking about how to compensate, but I didn't ask who you are."

The middle-aged man who collapsed on the ground struggled to raise his head, "Do you know who she is? How dare you kill Wuxingtiannei..."

Click!

Another cold light flashed.

The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, watching his body getting farther and farther away, and his eyes soon fell into darkness.

"Just now you shot at me without warning, did you really think I wouldn't kill you?"

Wei Tao sighed, as if he wanted to force a smile, but in the end he failed.

He turned to look at the shivering young man at the end, "So, who is she?"

(End of this chapter)