Soul Eater Book

Suddenly, he spit out a puddle of blood with a pale face, and uttered four words with a gray face: "Void-returning cultivation base!"

"As expected!" Chen Zhi sighed softly.In a fit of anger, he leaned directly against the stone wall, and even threw the bone-building pill in his hand on the ground at will.

Return to void!

It really is back to the void!

The void-returning existence in this world will be sealed in this ancient trench temple!

Why did you choose to build the last relic here when you worshiped God?

These questions filled Chen Zhi's mind, but what's the use of figuring them out?

Chen Zhi raised his head, and suddenly saw the scorpion man take a step forward, and immediately stretched out his arm: "Yuan Ying, yes, yes, a sacrifice!"

The buzzing sound reverberated throughout the hall, perhaps because it had been sealed for too long, the scorpion man couldn't speak smoothly, and although the sound was not loud, it hit Chen Zhi's mind hard.

"Old Demon Peng Yinqi knelt on his knees, trembling all over, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and immediately, the outstretched palm of the scorpion man suddenly shook heavily.

With a "snap", blood splattered everywhere!

The old devil Yinqi, who had made Chen Zhi and Xuan Qingzi have no resistance before, burst into pieces in the grasp of the scorpion man, blood, minced meat, and brains scattered in all directions, splashing all over the entrance of the hall. The ground was stained a dazzling blood red.

And in this mass of blood that seemed to be in full bloom, the Nascent Soul of the old demon Yinqi floated in place dully.

On the majestic face of the scorpion-body man, there was suddenly a touch of longing. Immediately, he stepped forward lightly with his four legs, and came to the front of the old demon Yinqi with one step. The huge scorpion tail suddenly moved and directly penetrated the Yinqi Nascent Soul of Old Demon Qi.

A trace of distortion and pain suddenly appeared on the old demon Yinqi's Nascent Soul, but what made Chen Zhi shudder even more was that the Nascent Soul of the old demon Yinqi melted slowly!

What a horrible poison!

It was the first time he saw a poison that could melt even a monk's Nascent Soul!

Chen Zhi was cold all over, and seemed to want to move, but his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as the scorpion man's scorpion tail hooked the melted Nascent Soul of the old demon Yinqi, and brought him to the The mouth, immediately, swallowed it in one gulp.

"Gudong!"

Chen Zhi only felt goosebumps popping up all over his body, and his scalp was numb. At this moment, the scorpion-body man suddenly turned around, and a pair of blood-colored pupils locked on him firmly.

"It's over!"

Chen Zhi closed his eyes, like a condemned prisoner waiting for the death penalty, but after several breaths, he didn't feel anything unusual, and opened his eyes subconsciously, but, in his sight, But it was a huge face with a pair of blood-red eyes staring straight at his eyes!

Chen Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to attack subconsciously, but he stopped the impulse abruptly, held his breath, and looked at the scorpion who was close at hand.

After a long time, the scorpion man raised his body upright and stood upright in front of Chen Zhi. His tall body seemed like a god.

Chen Zhi swallowed.Spit, seems to want to speak.

"It's not you..." A regretful voice echoed in the husband's hall.

"Although you have the aura of my believer in you, you can't do it..." This sentence was said in an old saying. Immediately, the scorpion man shook his head and turned around to leave.

Chen Zhi froze in place for a moment, and Bing just for a moment, he even thought he was dead, but suddenly turned around, the scorpion, just left?

Chen Zhi looked at the scorpion man inexplicably, and a strange thought suddenly surged in his heart. He lowered his head again, and found that his body was still in the posture of a dragon, but the dragon scales were dim.

Could it be the Dazang Transformation Dragon Art?

Judging from what the scorpion man said just now, this guy seems to regard him as a cultivator of the God Worship Cult.

"But, why did you say it wasn't me?" Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask. Since the scorpion man admitted his mistake, he has saved his life. If you say too much, you will lose your life. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The hall became extremely silent in an instant, and the scorpion man slowly walked towards the Frozen Throne, and at the same time, his voice sounded again: "You may have forgotten the previous oath, but I will not Forget, I will wait forever, and you..., take the things behind and leave, you, you are not qualified to be followed by me."

After finishing speaking, the scorpion man let out a soft sigh, moved his body, and slowly sat on the throne.

The moment he sat down, a terrifying chill suddenly gushed out from the throne, completely enveloping the scorpion man. At the same time, the scorpion man's eyes closed again, returning to the state when Chen Zhi approached. look like.

If it weren't for the glaring bloodstains on the side of the throne and at the entrance of the hall, Chen Zhi even suspected that all of this was a dream!

Standing there for a long time, Chen Zhi came back to his senses and looked at the scorpion man who had fallen into a deep sleep again with mixed eyes, but he didn't act immediately, but picked up the Jiangu Peiyuan on the ground next to him. After Dan took it, he actually stayed in this hall and began to absorb the power of the medicine.

And his mind is also spinning rapidly.

"The previous oath..., my following... Could it be that the God Worship Cult had some agreement with this scorpion man at the beginning, and then who else can be followed by this terrifying existence?" Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, It suddenly occurred to him that there were three passages in the hall at the end of the passage. Could it be that in the other two passages, there were also sleeping and terrifying existences like the scorpion man?

"God Worship Sect..." Chen Zhi suddenly felt that the God Worship Sect that disrupted the entire world of human immortality was not as simple as he imagined.

3 Chapter Seventy

Soon, Chen Zhi absorbed the medicinal power of the Jiangu Peiyuan Pill, and took out a medicine to heal the body that he bought from Fairy Qing. After half a day, he finally recovered. Almost there.Then he stood up and walked cautiously towards the entrance of the hall.

Although the Nascent Soul and the physical body of the old demon Yinqi were all destroyed, even the magic weapon of life was destroyed, but the storage bag of the old demon was still lying quietly on the ground. Great cultivators, such as scorpion-body people, are of course despised by Void-returning existences, so naturally, Chen Zhi would not be polite, and happily accepted it, and put away the old demon Yinqi's storage bag, and Chen Zhi approached the seat again Next to the chair, he picked up the storage bag that Xuan Qingzi dropped after his death.

After finishing all this, Chen Zhi took a deep look at the scorpion, turned around and walked towards the wall at the end of the hall.

At this time, some of the black bricks on the wall had been misplaced because he accidentally touched some mechanism, and Chen Zhi carefully recalled the words in the broken jade slips, and immediately walked slowly to the wall for a while to fiddle with.

Soon, loud bangs sounded in the hall, and the wall in front of Chen Zhi suddenly dislocated, revealing a small button.

"It should be this." Chen Zhi muttered, then looked back at the scorpion, and then lightly pressed the button.

There was another crackling sound, and in front of Chen Zhi, the staggered positions of the black bricks separated with a loud noise, revealing an entrance that was only one person tall.

At the same time, Chen Zhi's eyes lit up, and he walked into the entrance without any hesitation.

The entrance passage is not very long, about three or four feet away. Walking out of the passage, it is the north side of the ancient temple. In front of Chen Zhi, the steps extend downward. On both sides of the steps, like the front, are half-kneeling statues.

And under the ancient temple, there is still the original jungle, but it is different from the jungle in front of the ancient temple. The ancient trees here are as tall as hundreds of feet, and there are roots hanging between the branches. It is said that a single tree forms a forest, but countless old trees are connected together, giving people a very crowded feeling.

Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked down the steps slowly. When he walked down the last step, he felt a sense of relief in his body.

"That's right!" Chen Zhi's eyes lit up, he turned his head, looked at the ancient temple, and stretched his hand into the steps. This time, he felt very clearly. When his hand reached into the ancient temple, there was a sudden rush of It's like stagnation in water.

Sure enough!

Chen Zhi suddenly became enlightened, no wonder the spiritual grass and elixir in the primitive forest in front of him had not been picked, it should be that this ancient temple, and even the space in front of the ancient temple, were surrounded by a mysterious force, and that The monk who recorded the jade slips was at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, so he could naturally feel the strong power of rules in the forest, so he didn't pick them rashly.

Presumably the place this person said to explore is here.

Chen Zhi took a deep breath and walked slowly into the jungle. After a full cup of tea time, Chen Zhi had already gone deep into the jungle, but there was a wry smile on his face.

"It seems that all the spiritual grasses and elixir here have been looted by the fifth-layer Nascent Soul monk..." Chen Zhi shook his head. Along the way, he found a lot of spiritual grasses and elixir, but all of them were left behind. Incomplete, like a thousand-faced elephant fruit, it looks like it has grown for tens of thousands of years, but the most important fruit has been taken away, and the remaining branches and roots are useless at all, and what is more What is absolutely unique is a ginseng fruit, its leaves and roots below the fruit have been removed, leaving only one branch left in place...

And the only one who can make these is the monk who recorded the jade slips, and with the cunning of this old guy, naturally there will be no leftovers for Chen Zhi.

After searching in the woods for another two hours, Chen Zhi only harvested a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass, and he frowned helplessly.