Star God stick princess

The moment the altar collapsed, Zhang Lan immediately ignited a deceleration talisman, and used a light body technique to slow down his falling speed.The whole process of weightlessness lasted ten seconds. From the altar to the ground, it was a full 300 meters. If it weren't for the two-pronged deceleration, he would probably be smashed into a meatloaf.

When touching the ground, Zhang Lan took a deep breath and bent his knees to reduce the pressure as much as possible.After it landed steadily, there was a sudden crashing sound similar to the start of a mechanism on the top, and the collapsed mouth was like a quilt cover, blocking the only source of light above the head.

His field of vision was pitch black, and he was very quiet. At the same time, he felt a biting chill, the temperature should be below zero, but the bone-chilling coldness came more from the pressure brought by the dense Yin spirits. The density of Yin spirits here is higher than that of the forbidden The palace is smaller, but it still makes people feel short of breath.

Zhang Lan backhanded a fire talisman and ignited it, and finally drove away a bit of the chill, and saw the place he was in under the open flame—there were walls on all sides, and the space was very small, only about a dozen square meters. It seems that the only way out is to top the big altar they just dropped, but this is impossible, he hasn't practiced the ability to fly over the wall, let alone there is a cover on it.

So here comes the question, the priest and he fell at the same time, he is in this secret room of more than ten square meters, where is the priest?When the altar collapsed, he clearly saw that the other party also sank together, and the collapsed opening was much larger than the current secret room, which meant that there must be other spaces besides this room.

Zhang Lan decisively unfolded his consciousness, extending it in all directions.The originally sensitive five senses had lost more than half of their spiritual insight due to the excessive Yin Qi, but they still saw the blurred outline under the entire altar. It turned out to be an underground labyrinth—the labyrinth is not accurate enough. To be precise, this It is an underground palace with an incredible number of rooms, roughly hundreds of them, and the secret room he is in is located on the outer edge of the lowest floor, and there are several floors up, but due to the refraction of Yin Qi, his spiritual consciousness Unable to continue stretching.

However, he quickly caught a familiar aura. The figure of the priest who smelled like rotten salted fish was only a few rooms away from him, and was moving towards the center.It is worth noting that there are other people around the old salted fish, but they are very strange and look very weak.

Zhang Lan was about to withdraw his consciousness, when he checked the exit of the secret room, he suddenly "saw" a disgusting scene.The aura of those poor people who were already weak suddenly began to weaken, and their vitality was flowing to the old salted fish. In a blink of an eye, the rancid smell of the old salted fish became stronger.The priest didn't seem to intend to kill them, everyone took part of it and then switched targets, Zhang Lan could even hear the thumping sounds of those people being thrown on the ground by him.

Zhang Lan suddenly thought of what Ah Zheng had told him about Ji Haoguang placing those disciples in a dark and cold secret room after absorbing their disciples' energy. The name was to let them recuperate, but in fact he would never see those disciples again for a long time. disciple.

Could it be that this underground labyrinth is the secret chamber of the Gaya Priests Association? !With so many rooms, how many people can be imprisoned, and how long did the old salty fish imprison them!Now that all the value has been used, why should the personal freedom of these poor disciples be imprisoned? It's a secret room, it's better to say it's a dungeon!

But after thinking about it, Zhang Lan immediately understood the purpose of Lao Xianyu raising these people.Although this is indeed an excellent place for cultivating yin, it is too difficult to practice on your own, so I simply raise a group of disciples and let them stay in the extremely yin place, so that they can practice silently while breathing, and then the old salted fish can come anytime Take the fruits of these people, so he doesn't kill them, but they don't even think about escaping from here.

As a monk, Zhang Lan couldn't help feeling sympathy for those poor people who were persecuted.His eyes turned cold, and he retracted the scope of his spiritual consciousness to his own secret room. He felt that there should be some mechanism that could open the passage.

Looking around like a scan, as he guessed, there is a gap in one of the four walls. This underground palace is obviously very old, and the mechanisms used are ancient methods.Zhang Lan put his hand on the small brick, pressed it down slightly, and there was a bang, the wall slowly rotated, and a dark corridor appeared in front of him, and countless secret rooms were displayed on this winding passage.

Zhang Lan calculated several directions, set the target on one of the points, then pursed his lips, ignited an erbium breathing talisman, lifted the Seven Star Sword and walked over silently.

After turning a few corners, he saw the old priest and the emaciated and staggering disciple beside him.

Old Xianyu was holding a skinny apprentice, and the apprentice struggled feebly and called out "Master". Unexpectedly, in the next second, Zhang Lan saw his face thinning rapidly.

Zhang Lan threw out a low-grade mahogany sword fiercely, stabbing the greedy old salted fish fiercely.

Because of the concealment of the Erbium Breath Talisman, the old priest didn't react until the Taomu sword was only half a meter away from him, and subconsciously propped up the barrier, but he didn't expect that the Taomu sword cast too hard, and he was hit again.However, it was also because of the strong impact that the mahogany sword went straight through his body, forming a penetrating injury, which was not as serious as the previous injury.

The old priest screamed and immediately looked towards the source of the attack.The Erbium Breath Talisman has a characteristic. Although it can hide the user's breath, its effect will be lost as long as the user reveals his murderous aura.

Zhang Lan didn't need to hide his tracks at this time, he raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand, and said sternly: "What you have done is not a pity to die, today...even if my hands are stained with blood, I will definitely kill you!"

After closing the words, he immediately speeded up and pointed at the evil cultivator with his sword.

The old priest has only sucked part of the yin energy now, and it is far from being able to replenish the two big holes in his body, let alone the menacing Seven Star Sword.He gritted his teeth, grabbed the apprentice who was dry and half-dead, and threw it at Zhang Lan who was rushing towards him.

Zhang Lan was shocked, thinking that although these disciples were yin cultivators, their hands might not be stained with human blood, so he immediately turned the blade around to avoid this withered body.

Seeing that his heart softened, the old priest immediately gave an evil smile, his eyes glowed faintly green, a little creepy in the darkness.

But what was even more horrifying was that Zhang Lan suddenly heard footsteps around him, and those apprentices who were staggering and dying made a giggling sound, and stood up stiffly like puppets on strings.

With a wave of the old priest's hand, these skinny guys surrounded Zhang Lan like zombies smelling fresh meat. They looked dull, but they were very obedient. Salted fish stand in the back.

Puppetry?Or manipulation?

Just as Zhang Lan had this idea, the two disciples closest to him rushed forward. Zhang Lan had no choice but to take back the Seven Star Sword, and took out the harmless fire talisman with his backhand and threw it at him.The talisman ignited violently, but these disciples were unconscious at this moment and could not feel the pain at all. They just trembled instinctively, and then continued to grab Zhang Lan's body with claws and teeth.

Don't look at their blank expressions, but their speed of action is not slow.Zhang Lan gritted his teeth, took out dozens of mahogany nails from the space ring, and with a flick of his fingertips, shot them out in a fan shape, but the foothold did not hit the vitals directly, but focused on the lower limbs, hitting the kneecaps of these puppets.

The disciples fell to the ground in response, but still crawled towards Zhang Lan with their hands regardless.

The old salted fish showed a sinister smile.He can keep so many people obediently trapped in the underground palace. In addition to routine brainwashing, he relies more on Yin spirit worms, but this kind of Yin spirit worms are entities, which are different from the ones he gave to Emperor Charlemagne, and can completely destroy these people. Wisdom is useless once it is used, and he will not activate it unless it is absolutely necessary.But right now, in order to deal with Zhang Lan, there are only so many chess pieces that can be sacrificed.There are hundreds of puppets in his hands that can be controlled. Even if Zhang Lan can escape, it will take a lot of time. As long as there is that magical "container", it is enough for him to repair himself ten times or eight times. At that time, he Zhang Lan must be killed unconsciously in this dungeon...

Taking advantage of Zhang Lan being surrounded, the old salted fish slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Zhang Lan saw his back from the corner of his eye, secretly took note of his position, and then concentrated on dealing with the dense army of puppets in front of him.

Some people in the army were not weak. I don't know if the old priest didn't have time to absorb them, or they had recuperated and recovered a bit. They were very fast, jumping up like monkeys, and wanted to attack from mid-air.

Zhang Lan was accidentally scratched several times by them, so he had to set up a barrier.They are yin cultivators, and Zhang Lan's enchantment is no less than peach wood's restraint to them. When the flesh touches it, it immediately makes a sizzling sound, and instantly burns their skin.Relying on the enchantment and a large number of mahogany nails in his hand, Zhang Lan repelled the first wave of people. Everywhere he went, there were puppet disciples wriggling on the ground with damaged limbs.

Zhang Lan stopped to take a breath, silently unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and wanted to track down the traces of the old salted fish, but he accidentally saw a strange worm-like thing in the brain of these people, and he penetrated his spiritual power into one of them. Searching in his body, after a while, he figured out the shape of the bug, and his heart tightened.

He knew what it was.Those are called Yin-eating worms, which are a kind of corpse worms. They live by sucking Yin spirits. It can be fed only at the expense of flesh and blood.There is no doubt that the old priest is the parasite of the Mother Gu, the mother Gu has such a big appetite, his body...is probably already a skeleton!As for his appearance like an ordinary person, it is very possible that he used some kind of sorcery to reshape his physical body...

Zhang Lan poured spiritual energy into that person's brain, and crushed the yin-eating worm to death.As soon as Chongzi died, the poor disciple regained his consciousness for a short time. He looked at Zhang Lan, and then at his irrational and emotionless fellow disciple wriggling around him. There was hatred in his eyes, but it wasn't directed at Zhang Lan. Instead, he hated the old priest who had been regarded as his master since he was a child. When he was thrown into the dungeon, he and his fellow disciples lived a ghostly life for the master to suck. In the end, he was blocked like a chess piece. , How can he not hate!

Zhang Lan looked at his burning eyes, moved his lips, and said, "Sorry, I can't save you..." Being controlled by the Yin Devourer, even if he killed the Zi Chong, he would not survive.

The man smiled sadly: "I know."

"What last wish do you have?"

The man lowered his head, feeling the rapid loss of vitality in his body, and said forcefully: "Yes, kill master, I don't want another junior to enter this hell..."

He finished speaking hoarsely, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhang Lan glanced at it silently, and finally said: "Okay, you can go with peace of mind." Then lit a resting talisman.The Rest Talisman floated in mid-air, and with a slight shake at the end, it was completely burned out.Zhang Lan knew that this ghost had left, so she collected her emotions and continued to move forward.

The direction of the priest was the center of the dungeon, and while Zhang Lan calculated and calibrated, he continued to deal with the puppet disciples who came one after another.The yin energy here is too heavy, and his enchantment consumes spiritual power almost twice as fast as usual. Although there are many mahogany nails in reserve, they have been beaten all the way, and there is not much left. In the end, he had to sacrifice a hundred low-grade The mahogany sword and the eighteen middle-grade mahogany swords also "ate" a few pieces of jade talisman in a row-the jade talisman stored the spiritual energy that he and Ares could not absorb after the double cultivation, and finally slowly approached the center of the dungeon.

At this time, of all the magic weapons on his body, only two jade talismans, two high-grade mahogany swords, a seven-star sword, and countless auxiliary talismans remained.But these are not the point, the point is that he has been refraining from advancing to the second floor of the foundation building for the past few days, and now the aura in his body has been suppressed for several days, it is no longer as peaceful as before, and there is a faint sense of restlessness, reminding the master that he must calm down now Sort out the spiritual power in your body.

Zhang Lan took a deep breath and steadied his heartstrings. There was only one thought in his mind: he wants to fight quickly!

Thinking of this, he walked step by step to the largest secret room in the center of the dungeon, where the Yin energy was densest and thickest.

He wanted to extend his spiritual consciousness into it to investigate, but the yin energy inside was too heavy. Under the refraction effect, his aura was "bounced" out, but the only thing that was certain was that it was a gathering point of yin energy, Lao Xian Fish must be there in order to repair their bodies!

Without any further hesitation, Zhang Lan ignited a few talisman papers in an instant, adjusted his state to the best, clenched the Seven Star Sword in his hand, set up an absolute protective barrier, and walked in quickly.

But when he went in, he unexpectedly saw a spring, and there was a person soaking in the spring——Ah Zheng.

His stature skyrocketed, he was clearly a fat man, his face and exposed body were horribly swollen.And the old priest pressed his hands on Ah Zheng's head, smoking like a drunk, addicted like an addict.

But in a daze, Ah Zheng instantly lost weight from a fat man to a skeleton, with two glaring tears of blood in his eyes.

This scene made Zhang Lan's eyes split open, his mind fluttered, and he raised his sword and stabbed in the past.

However, in the next second, the old priest opened his eyes suddenly, and faced the person directly, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

The spring water suddenly boiled and rushed upwards tens of meters, submerging Zhang Lan's body all at once.

The biting cold made Zhang Lan immediately realize that this is... Yin Lingquan!

The barrier was being melted quickly, Zhang Lan gritted his teeth, allocated half of his spiritual power to thicken his barrier, and picked up three copper coins on the Seven Star Sword. The powerful and domineering Yang spirit attached to the copper coins stabilized the barrier.The chill suddenly subsided, and then turned to look in Ah Zheng's direction——

There is no such thing as a big fat man, Ah Zheng just soaked in the spring water, closed his eyes and looked very peaceful, but only one thing, he also had venereal worms in his brain.