Soul Eater Book

4 Chapter sixty Mi Qing?

Under the freezing temperature of the ferry, after about a cup of tea, Chen Zhi had already reached the location in the memory of the headless worm. Looking at the aura in the fork in front of him, which was completely different from the real devil's aura around him, Chen Zhi Zhi couldn't help frowning slightly.

He is very familiar with this breath, even he has felt it countless times, it is a breath of death!

"As expected of the Deadland Swamp! But why does this place always give me an extremely dangerous feeling?

Could it be that there is something sleeping here too? "Chen Zhi rubbed his chin, and said to himself, but soon, he laughed: "How is it possible, the existence of the level of refining the spirit and returning to the void is sleeping everywhere. "

"Perhaps your guess will be correct. After all, there is a road leading to the real devil's cave hidden in this dead swamp. This kind of thing is extremely abnormal." Zhong Ling said suddenly.

"No matter what, let's get out of here first." Chen Zhi shook his head and smiled. Immediately, the ferry under his feet suddenly accelerated, turning into a beam of bright light, piercing through the dense fog, and rushing out of the real devil's cave in the blink of an eye.

In the land of the extreme west, a huge roar resounded throughout the night, and the sound waves of the collision of forces could be clearly heard even at the edge of the land of the extreme west.

Not to mention the battle of the cultivators at the level of refining gods, at this moment, the entire Tianwu cultivators, especially those cultivators at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul who stood at the peak, clearly felt the fear that was enough to make the heart tremble!

But in the front-line city tens of thousands of miles away from the extreme west, the confrontation between the various factions of the Tianwu and the Corpse Devil Palace has quietly stopped. At this time, on the tall ancient temple in the front-line city, three monks , standing proudly in the cold wind.

"I didn't expect that this real devil's cave would attract so many terrifying beings." The Heavenly Mountain Sword God held the long sword tightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

"It seems that the plan... has to be changed. By the way, Fellow Daoist Mi, your Tianji Pavilion should be ready, right?" Old Demon Hehuan nodded and asked back.

Standing next to him was a woman in a purple-black robe. This woman was exquisite and slender, with a face as white as a holy spirit. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind like an elf in the wind. Her eyes, however, Looking straight in the direction of the extreme west.

"Huh?" Hearing the old devil Hehuan's words, the woman was slightly stunned and then smiled: "That's natural. I, Fellow Daoist Ge Lin, caused you a lot of trouble before. If there is anything that can be used, respect the two seniors Please order."

"Hmph!" Hearing the woman mentioned Lin Xin, the Sword God of Tianshan sneered, but the old devil Hehuan said with the same expression: "Haha, thanks to Fellow Daoist Mi for coming, otherwise, we two old fellows might be killed by that The girl has played a trick, and the two disciples may be teleported to other places."

"I hope you two will forgive me." The woman's expression changed slightly when she heard the two disciples, but she quickly said with a smile: "In this case, are you two ready to leave this Tianwu?" Old Demon Hehuan and Tianshan Sword God At the same time, they were startled, but soon, the two looked at each other and let out a heavy breath.

"This Tianwu, there is no need to stay any longer..."

Seeing that the two had finally made up their minds, the woman's expression changed slightly, and she pretended to be casual and said: "That's fine, but I would like to ask, the envoy of the Thunder Spirit Sect." I have already sent someone to send a message to the old man, so that the old man does not have to worry about the messenger, it seems that the messenger has used some means to contact Lei Lingzong." The old demon Hehuan said indifferently, but his eyes were a little absent-minded.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and then smiled sweetly and said: "In this case, the little girl will go to prepare first, and the two of you should also prepare as soon as possible. Although the incident in the True Demon Cave happened suddenly, it also gave us a chance to escape from Tianwu. preparations, the opportunity cannot be missed..."

As she said that, she jumped down, and she could see that an immature-looking man and a girl with red phoenix eyes were standing obediently below. His body was bound by an unknown rope, and the woman in black looked at her with despair and hatred.

"Have you noticed, that little girl seems to care about Chen Zhi's news very much." Seeing the woman leave, He Huan Laomo suddenly laughed.

"You old devil, you like to care about some messy things, but before you said that Lei Lingzong informed you, is it true?" Tianshan Sword God asked with a frown.

"That's natural, but that kid should be fine, but your apprentice, who kept yelling for that kid as soon as he woke up, wouldn't...

"The old devil Hehuan said thoughtfully.

"Hmph! Isn't your apprentice the same?!" "Hahaha, we are the Hehuan sect, I don't care about this matter, hahahaha!" Amidst the loud laughter, the old devil Hehuan swept down, leaving only the Tianshan sword behind. Standing expressionlessly on the top of the temple, the god was thinking about something. In the faint wind, a sigh came, "Chen 

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In the deepest part of the Far West is a dead swamp, filled with black mist all year round, birds and beasts are extinct, and the sky and earth are dim.

This place is the Far West, the most dangerous place, the Deadland Swamp!

In the eyes of cultivators Tianwu, the swamp of death represents death, but no one knows what is inside, because even the ancient scrolls, the records of this place are mostly just superficial, and it is said that few monks who entered this place Someone can come out alive, coupled with the hexagrams of cultivating immortals, this place is a place of great evil, so it got its name.

And at the edge of the deadland swamp, in a huge hill, a monk was floating in the air.

"Okay, the news has been sent to Master Lei Zhen through this cross-boundary sound transmission talisman, next..." Chen Zhi stretched out his hand and typed out a formula, and saw the void in front of him suddenly split open, followed by a talisman seal directly into the void After finishing all this, Chen Zhi lowered his head and looked towards the swamp below.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times."

Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and through his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly "see" that under the swamp, there were piles of white bones, some of which were human and some of monsters. These bones had decayed for tens of thousands of years , but has been integrated with the swamp, so the whole swamp looks like a white swamp from a distance.

"The fog here is a bit weird, and the consciousness only extends a few feet. In addition, the sky is surrounded by clouds and fog, so it's hard to tell the direction." Chen Zhi looked around and said solemnly.

As soon as Hua finished speaking, a golden light flashed on his chest, and Zhong Ling appeared beside him.

"It's really weird." Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to throw it, and saw five rays of light flying directly towards Chen Zhi. Chen Zhi was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to catch them. These five rays of light were exactly the five handles of the Taoist cultivator Feijian, when Zhong Ling begged for it, his expression was a bit strange, and because he was being chased by the fallen demon, Chen Zhi had no time to ask. Seeing that Zhong Ling handed it over, he couldn't help but wondered: "These five flying swords..."

"That's right, the Five Elements Flying Sword was refined by the master back then. Hmph, after the master's death, the Jianzong group seems to have completely divided up the master's property and mantle," Zhong Ling sneered disdainfully.

"Jianzong?" Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to have heard of this sect before, and soon, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Sancai scabbard!"

"That's right, it's Jianzong. The Jianzong of the Great Thousand Worlds is the ancestor of the Sword Dao of the Three Thousand Worlds. Almost all the kendo skills are derived and created from the Jianzong's skills. The three-talented scabbard is exactly Jianzong. The Supreme Dao Artifact, the Sheath of the Three Talents Sword." Zhong Ling looked nostalgic, and said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, the master was a monk of Jianzong, but don't worry, now I have nothing to do with Jianzong, and besides, the master was killed I am rejected by the sect master of Jianzong, so I have no sense of belonging to this sect."

"In that case, how to use these five flying swords..."

"It has been passed on to you, and I have just erased a small part of the spiritual consciousness on it, and the power of the five-element flying sword is almost the same as the imitation spirit weapon, so you can use it." Zhong Ling said lightly.

"Thank you." Chen Zhi touched the five flying swords with a smile, and pressed the sword formula according to the usage method taught by Zhong Ling to his mind. Suddenly, the swamp below him swelled up suddenly, and then, a frog with a full calf laughing jumped out. , and directly spit out six or seven gray poisonous arrows, the poison is extremely fierce, even the passing air, as if it couldn't bear the horrible poison, made a "squeak" sound.

However, just as the poisonous frog jumped up, five rays of light flashed in the air. Immediately afterwards, the poisonous frog was cut into countless pieces, and one of the khaki-colored flying swords stood in front of Chen Zhi. Surging, giving people a feeling of vastness like the earth, the next moment, the yellow air turned into a giant mountain, colliding with the poisonous nose from bottom to top.

"boom!"

Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, the entire swamp seemed to boil, and monster beasts that were emitting a lifeless aura came out of it, and crazily rushed towards Chen Zhi who was in the air.

"Damn it, I overplayed it!" Chen Zhi frowned, put away the Five Elements Sword, and immediately flew towards a target.

"Next, what are you going to do?" Zhong Ling floated on Chen Zhi's shoulder, and glanced at the monster that was gradually being thrown away behind him.

"Find a place to recuperate first. This trip to the True Devil's Cave is full of dangers, but the rewards are good." Thinking of the harvest in the True Devil's Cave, the corners of Chen Zhi's mouth could not help but slightly curl up.

Although he doesn't know what's in the depths, at least he has obtained the devil's nightmare grass, and together with the demonized spirit grass and the extremely precious sky charm konjac, his harvest this time can be said to be extremely rich Of course, the biggest gain from this trip to the True Demon Cave is undoubtedly the "Kuilong God Charm Art"!

In addition to the "Yellow Dragon Purple Qi Jue" obtained from Nine-Headed Insect, four of the seven exercises of the Longsu Heart Sutra have been obtained!

Chapter 461 Strange Island

"The only regret now is that there is still a gap between "Kuilong Shenmei Jue" and "Yellow Dragon Purple Qi Jue" and "Yinglong Longevity Jue"."

Chen Zhi clenched his fists, seemingly distressed. After all, he was able to obtain two copies of the Longsu Heart Sutra, which had long been beyond his expectations. He had no way of knowing the remaining three exercises of the Longsu Heart Sutra. .

"Forget it, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain." Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly. At least now, he can continue to practice the Longsu Heart Sutra. With his current body training strength, he is close to the edge of the rules. Maybe this Kuilong It is not certain that the God Charm Art can help him break through this bottleneck!

Refining God!

Thinking of being able to touch this realm that he could not even imagine, Chen Zhi's hands couldn't help trembling slightly!

"go!"

With a soft shout, Chen Zhi immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards one direction, but he didn't know that the direction he was flying was slowly going deep into this swamp that the world called death...

It continued flying like this for a day. Along the way, Chen Zhi found that the swamp creatures became less and less, and even the dead air in the air became thinner.

"Where is this place?" Chen Zhi looked left and right, and when he looked to the right, his eyes suddenly paused, and in the fog on the far right, a small island with a strange shape was looming.