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On the splash of water, a skinny figure stood on the back of a monster snake, and the monster snake wriggled and rushed towards the depths of the mountain.

Similar to the previous scene, Song Qingshu was still not found in this person and beast.

The old man stood on the back of the monster snake, and the strength of the monster snake was not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator. The two soon came under a big mountain.

The mountain peak is nearly ten miles high, and it is the highest peak in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range. The old man who appeared at the foot of the mountain did not rush to the top of the mountain. Instead, he took a detour at the bottom of the mountain, and finally arrived after a long time. Outside a huge rock. The moment yuyV saw the rock, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shook his head, this place was another place he ignored.

After being played by such low-level monks' tricks twice in a row, Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly wake up in his heart. It seems that he has ignored too many things with the improvement of his cultivation base. If he is not always careful, he may really miss it. A lot of good stuff.

Not in a hurry to use his spiritual sense to detect, Song Qingshu followed the old man into the cave in such a grandiose manner, even when the other party reached out to block the entrance of the cave with a boulder, Song Qingshu was only three feet away from him, but the other party still didn't feel the slightest.

The rocks covered the cave, and the old man looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and clapped his hands to signal the snake to continue driving inward.

As the monster snake advanced, a huge grotto appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes, and Song Qingshu's eyes lit up after seeing this grotto.

I saw this grotto, with winding stone pillars and stalagmites standing upright, but it is far less bright than the grottoes that Song Qingshu has seen before. There are many colored glazes that seem to be burnt out in the entire grotto, but these colored glazes are full of a kind of ambiguity. feeling of filth.

If Song Qingshu would have ignored this as an ordinary grotto before he came to look for Ri Yanjing, but at the moment he doesn't think so.

The appearance of this grotto is really similar to the burning result of the evil sun essence. The evil sun essence is formed by all kinds of filthy sun essence in the chaotic universe. Although its shape is a flame, it is huge The rarest dirt in the world.

The colored glaze left by other flames after burning the soil is almost all colorful, only the bad sun will form a black and mottled surface after burning, and there will be gray mist from time to time. At this time, everything in this cave fits perfectly. .

"Sure enough, this old man is related to the evil spirit. Otherwise, the monks in the world are not fools, how could they be so easily deceived."

Song Qingshu said with a smile, he was a little glad that he didn't kill the other party in a fit of anger.

But just when Song Qingshu was amused, a loud shout came.

"Hey! You've been watching me for so long, should you show up?!"

Song Qingshu heard the words and looked, and saw the old man sitting cross-legged on a stone platform in the middle of the cave, his eyes were staring at his direction at the moment.

"Huh? How did you find me?"

Looking at the turbid light in the old man's eyes, Song Qingshu was quite surprised, waved his hand to dissipate the divine power in his body, and looked at the old man in the distance with a smile.

"Hmph, when you spied on me for the first time, I thought it was just a delusion, but you have been spying on me for the past three days, how can I have so many illusions? And I saw you the moment I came out of the cold pool! It's just that I didn't Zhang Yang, I deliberately lured you here."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was not angry at all after being punctured by himself, a gleam of vigilance flashed in the old man's eyes, and the stone platform under him was glowing red, surrounded by scarlet mist.

Regarding the old man's reaction, Song Qingshu didn't make any movements, but after he stared into the old man's eyes for a few times, the smile on Song Qingshu's face became even bigger.

"So that's the case, you are quite ruthless. I thought you were just an old cultivator at the end of his lifespan, but I didn't expect you to burn yourself with the sun's flame essence, and forcibly burned out a pair of Dharma eyes. Not bad, not bad, courageous!"

Shaking his head slightly, Song Qingshu looked at the old man with strange eyes, at this moment he can be sure that the old man must have the existence of evil spirits.

At this moment, when he took a closer look at the old man's body, it was clear that his lifespan was not at the end of his life, but just the sequelae left by burning himself with the sun's scorching essence, and thinking about the broken classics in the old man's hands, Song Qingshu suddenly understood.

The ancient book of this old man should have been obtained together with the evil day flame essence. After knowing the formation behind the ancient book, he must have moved his mind and wanted to use the evil day flame essence to improve his strength. After the side effects occurred, he was ready to use blood The Nissei Kungfu Array recovered the loss and even went one step further.

"Since you found me, I won't talk nonsense to you. Hand over the evil sun essence, and remove the blood sun essence array, and I will spare your life, or you will die."

Song Qingshu turned a blind eye to the formation in front of the old man, and the old man in the formation felt chills in his faint eyes.

That look was like a lion looking at a fly, without any fear or disdain.

"Hahaha, you want me to hand over the Evil Sun Flame Essence? Do you want me to withdraw the formation? Hahahahahaha..."

After Song Qingshu's words, the old man looked up to the sky and smiled as if he had heard the best joke in the world. After a long time, he reluctantly withdrew his smile and looked at Song Qingshu indifferently.

"I know you are very good at following me invisible, but you have to hang around even if you are a dragon here! I'm not afraid to tell you that this Xuerijing power array is left by a strong person in the divine realm, even if you are a divine realm You will definitely die. Kneel down and worship me as your master, and I will give you a chance."

Chapter 1400

"I worship you as the Lord?"

Song Qingshu smiled and looked at the old man in front of him. It was beyond Song Qingshu's imagination that this person dared to burn his perseverance with the sun's flame essence, but he even more unexpected that this person was actually so thick-skinned.

This level of strength is also worthy of calling him a master?Even the great emperors in the group are not qualified!

Regarding Song Qingshan's questioning, the old man showed no shame on his face, but showed pride instead.

"Yes! As long as you worship the old man as the master, the old man will spare your dog's life and do some mundane things for the old man, otherwise you will die!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's weird expression, the more the old man talked, the more obvious the arrogance on his face became, looking at Song Qingshu was like looking at his own things.

Although he doesn't know what kind of cultivation Song Qingshu is, but how high can the cultivation of a monk who can pursue the Essence of the Sun Riyan be?

According to the estimation of the old man, Song Qingshu's most powerful is only a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm. Although it is far from what he can reach, but with the formation under him, the old man has no fear at all.

He believed that even a strong person in the Transformation God Realm would surely die if he came here.

Seeing the old man's increasingly wild smile, Song Qingshu shook his head helplessly, looked at the old man indifferently and said, "I was going to let you go when I was in a good mood. go to hell."

Following Song Qingshu's words, the joy in the old man's eyes disappeared, and turned into a cold and ruthless look.

"Hmph, if you dare to be arrogant in front of the old man, you can become the nourishment of the old man!"

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't see any movement. The red mist that had wrapped him in a round ball exploded, filling the entire grotto in a blink of an eye.

The streaks of scarlet mist seemed to have magical powers. Whenever Song Qingshu passed by, the blood in his body felt uneasy, as if it was about to burst out.

However, it was just a feeling, without even using divine power, Song Qingshu's thoughts moved slightly, and the blood power in his body stabilized by itself.

"Huh? Hehe, I'm a little bit patient."

Seeing Song Qingshu's unmoved appearance, the old man on the stone platform felt uneasy. In order to cover up his uneasiness, the old man's originally withered body was filled with magic power.

"chichi"

As the mana of the old man surged toward the stone platform below him, the blood color of his withered body faded a little bit, and he looked like a moving corpse. In the sunken eye sockets, the cloudy old eyes were cautiously looking ahead. yuyV under his body, streaks of scarlet horses emerged from the pattern of the stone platform, like snakes and dragons, although they have no wisdom, they are extremely flexible under the control of the old man, all of which were written to Song Qingshu The location went away.

In a blink of an eye, Song Qingshu's location turned into a big red mist ball.

A streak of scarlet horses swept across Song Qingshu's body, as if trying to draw something out of his body, but Song Qingshu was as immovable as a mountain, even the skirts of his clothes were hard to be blown.

As time went by, the face of the old man on the stone platform became more and more ugly. Although those scarlet horses were terrifying, as the master, he could feel that he had not absorbed even a trace of blood energy in such a long time. arrive.

Just when he was in doubt, a chuckle came out from the mist ball: "Not bad, it is indeed difficult for a monk who has just entered the realm of transformation to stop this bloodline riot. It’s really going to become the Myriad Ghost Mountain Range.”

In the quiet stone room, there was only the sound of howling fog, but at this moment Song Qingshu's chuckle came out, like thunder exploding in the old man's ears.

While his heart tightened, he gritted his teeth, and the seals on his hands were connected together, and the light on the formation patterns on the stone platform under him was even stronger.

But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded behind him.

"That's all you can do? If this stone platform is your reliance, then you can die."

As the sneer came out, the old man screamed strangely, and before he could turn his head, the red mist that had originally formed a big ball galloped towards him like lightning, trying to protect himself in vain.

Song Qingshu was quite disdainful about this, and stretched out his hand and waved lightly.

The next moment, the old man was terrified. He saw boundless divine power gushing out from behind him, and the scarlet horses were easily smashed to pieces by the divine power.

The shattered mist struggled and circulated in the air, as if it would return to its original shape in the next moment and continue to rush out. However, just as the mist surged, the divine power that shattered it before moved again.

Those divine powers didn't disappear when the moves were used, instead they turned into a colorless millstone in the air, and the huge millstone filled the entire grotto.

The millstone turned slowly, and a terrifying power like a natural disaster came out, and the red mist was ground into the purest divine power in the world.

"puff!"

As streaks of red mist were wiped away, the old man was implicated, blood sprayed out of his mouth and collapsed, and the stone platform under him gleamed red, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

At this moment, the old man who was limp on the ground could raise his head with difficulty, and looking at Song Qingshu who was unharmed behind him, the shock in the old man's eyes turned into despair.

The sky is going to kill me, why does a mere flower of evil sun flame attract such great power, is it really going to kill me?

"Hehe, I gave you a chance before, but you just didn't grasp it yourself."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and didn't care about the despair in the old man's eyes. People who harm the world like this will be killed as soon as they are killed.

However, before killing the old man, Song Qingshu said calmly.

"Hand over the evil day flame essence, and I will keep your whole body, or you will be wiped out!"

After hearing Song Qingshu's cold words, the old man's face became even more miserable. He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, can't you really give this junior a chance? This junior is nearing the end of his lifespan now, let me live A few days."

What the old man said is true. Just now Song Qingshu wiped away the scarlet mist. It seems simple, but it wiped out all the spiritual thoughts contained in the old man's mist. For his already unbearable body, it can be said to be the last one that crushed the camel. straw.

"Hehe, it's still the same words, hand over the evil day flame essence, and I will keep your whole body, or you will be wiped out."

Regarding the old man's begging for mercy, Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, walked lightly, and came to the old man's side.

At this time, the old man was seriously injured, and the light from the stone platform below him disappeared. Seeing Song Qingshu's indifferent words, a trace of viciousness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Since senior has made up his mind, I just ask for a whole body."

As if he knew his end, the old man smiled miserably, his body limp on the ground struggled to get up, and then began to pinch with his hand.

I saw that with the pinching of the hand, golden lights began to appear on his pale face, and then a golden dot appeared on the old man's forehead.

Chapter 1401

The golden light flashed, illuminating the entire grotto as if it were daytime, and at the same time, a terrifying heat wave emanated from the old man.

"chichi"

The flames hadn't completely burst out from the old man's body, but there were already little scorching sounds from the grotto.

I don't know how long it took, but after the old man finished pinching his hand, the golden dot on his forehead finally completely appeared in the air.

It was a golden flame the size of a thumb. However, it was different from ordinary flames. The inside of this golden flame was like a slurry, and there were strange flowing black lines in it. The terrifying heat wave made the void seem to fluctuate.

Song Qingshu recognized at a glance that this was exactly the evil sun essence he was looking for on this trip, and it was taken away by the old man as he had guessed.

"Senior, please hurry up and subdue me, I don't have enough mana to drive me."

Just when Song Qingshu was a little bit engrossed in watching the evil spirit, the old man's anxious voice came out, and Song Qingshu smiled at him, without saying a word, and directly stretched out his hand to grab the evil spirit.

Seeing Song Qingshu's ignorant actions, the viciousness in the old man's eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Such arrogance, go to hell!"

With a grinning grin, the old man pushed forward with both hands, only to see that the ointment flame, which was originally the size of a fingernail, erupted into an astonishing heat wave from the outside again, and its body turned into the size of a human head in an instant.

"Haha, die, I won't accompany you anymore!"

Although the evil day flaming essence erupted, the old man did not dare to stay for a long time, and threw his emaciated body to the side.