Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Walking out of the cell empty-handed, Jiang Xun walked on the flower path leading to the main hall with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The entire Xiyan Mountain twitched and trembled with his staggering steps, and the stones groaned and cried out. scream.

The spiritual power flowing out of him uncontrollably was slowly destroying the entire Xiyan Mountain from within.

Ordinary spirits and monsters can't get close to him at all, and the leaked spiritual power forms a densely twisted and trembling net around Jiang Xun, like a meat-crushing machine. The monsters who get a little closer will suffer immediately, screaming and being crushed. The huge suction pulled into the net, and the whole thing disappeared.

Jiang Xun stumbled and walked forward, holding on to the rock wall.

Right now, waves of violent spiritual power are surging in his body, crushing his body time and time again, and the powerful self-healing ability puts together the shattered flesh and blood again and again.His blood was also hissing and boiling, and with a casual touch of his right hand, he left a handprint about three inches deep on one side of the stone wall, with white smoke curling up.

Jiang Xun, who suffered from the catastrophe of extinction, was not the only one who was confused.

A Mu curled up in Jiang Xun's right arm, and was smashed together with his body again and again, and pieced together again and again. After several tosses, his shouting became weaker, and he only read the man's words in a hoarse voice. Name: "...Xiao Xun."

No one responded.

Amu shouted hoarsely in despair: "Xiao Xun!..."

——Could you please talk to me, I'm a little scared.

What he said later turned into a scream due to the extreme pain, it was forced to tear again, and glued together again.

When the strength to speak was regained again, the little spirit in the right arm had been weakened to almost nothing. It was quietly curled up in a corner, panting softly, gritting its teeth to endure the pain, and whispered in a voice: "It's okay." My son, it will be ready soon...I will accompany you, I will accompany you."

The corridor is narrow, Jiang Xun walked all the way, no monsters escaped, they were all sucked into the reverse and surging spiritual power net, and became the supplement of the source of spiritual power, supporting Jiang Xun to move forward step by step.

When passing by the main hall, Jiang Xun unconsciously tilted his head and looked into the hall.

The main hall was already empty, except for a teacup at the top of the guest seat emitting steam, indicating that there were still people sitting there just now.

Jiang Xun's body has already dominated his consciousness, and these insignificant discoveries can't stop him at all.

He strode towards the altar.

After the eye of the storm-like spiritual power gradually faded away, several figures appeared behind the stone pillar that swayed with the shaking of the mountain.

The red-bearded man's face was red with anger, and Gong Yichong's pale cheeks were also congested with blood.

...It's over, they're over.

The plan was revealed, the sacrifices escaped, the ceremony failed, and the "Swallowing Elephant" did not come back to life.

The red-bearded man was already furious, grabbed Gong Yichong's front collar, and suppressed his voice and growled: "What's going on? What's that?"

Gong Yichong looked at the place where Jiang Xun stopped and looked into the room just now, as if he was still standing there, and murmured in disbelief: "...it was him."

The red-bearded man frowned: "What?"

Gong Yichong: "...he is not dead yet."

Before the red bearded man asked another question, Gong Yichong grabbed his front with his backhand and shouted loudly: "...Kill him! Kill him quickly! If he lives for a day, the ancestor will... just... ..."

With aura together, a few traces of worms strangely appeared on Gong Yichong's skin, the shape of the plump and plump Gu worm wriggling under the skin was clearly visible, and even the ring-shaped flesh joints on the worm's body could be seen clearly.

The Gu poison broke out, Gong Yichong rolled the whites of his eyes, lost consciousness and fell down, Zhengxin on one side hurriedly reached out to help, at this moment, a decorative stone slab on the top of the main hall was shaken off, hit the ground, and fell into pieces. The fragments were broken, the stone light splashed, a small stone hit Zhengxin's heel, he was shocked, and hurriedly said to the red bearded man: "Hurry up! This place is about to collapse!"

How could the Chibeard man give up after hearing half of the words, and asked persistently: "What is your master's intention? Which family's son is that thing? How did he have such powerful spiritual power? He and the ancestor have different relationships. What's the connection?"

Looking anxiously at the trembling dome more and more violently, he had no intention of explaining, his knees and teeth were shaking together: "I don't know! Some secrets are only known to the master. I know what Master's plan is!"

Seeing that the Xiyan Mountain was in danger, the Chibeard man also wanted to run for his life, but he still didn't give up: "The ancestor's altar is still there! It took us three years to finally..."

Seeing that the red-bearded man still has no intention of giving up, Zhengxin stomped his feet anxiously: "Patriarch!! I don't need to talk about the reason for keeping the green hills! This altar can be built again no matter what, the ancestor will be resurrected one day! But if something happens to the head of the family, who will take charge of the overall situation? Who will help the ancestor make a comeback?!"

Zhengxin found that his persuasion had paid off, and the red-bearded man showed a wavering look, and hurriedly continued to add fuel and jealousy: "...Report to Patriarch, I know a thing or two about that person just now! He is Yuyang The eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Mu. My master discovered a few years ago that he possessed strange powers. He would be the mortal enemy of the Patriarch in the future, so he ordered him to be eliminated. Who knew that he was very capable and protected by an expert, so my master assassinated him several times. It didn’t even work! In the future, we can only rely on the Patriarch to do it himself!... It’s not suitable to stay here for a long time, and I hope the Patriarch will make a decision soon!”

The red-bearded man gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "Let's go!"

On Jiang Xun's side, he endured the repeated pain of "burning-fragmentation-reshaping", staggered and ran all the way, heading towards the direction of the sacrificial altar. Little devils were strangled to death by the spiritual power network protecting Jiang Xun without exception.

To get to the sacrificial altar, you need to go through a long stone tunnel.But before entering the sacrificial altar, people who come can see how hard the person who built it is.There are fairy gauze brocades and gold powder railings here, like a blessed land in a fairyland, completely different from the roughness of the prison cell, and there is a cold fragrance like the sea from dozens of steps away.The stone wall of the tunnel is full of exquisite murals and evil distorted symbols, extending all the way to the depths of the cave, and a few guide lights hang over the head of the person hallucinatingly, like the pupils of a whale in the deep sea, scattered and bleak , there is a sense of floating, but it does exist.

The clothes on Jiang Xun's body have long been soaked in blood, dripping down the trousers and cuffs. The self-healing skills allow his body to regenerate continuously, but even so, the huge consumption is too much for him.

Excessive consumption made him a little unable to walk, he leaned against the wall to pant, the hot breath from his mouth was full of scorching fire.

What's worse, the spiritual power net protecting him, the light gradually dimmed along the way he walked, and now it has become more transparent, looming.

Behind him, outside the strangling range of the spiritual power net, there was a circle of monsters.

They hold all kinds of magic weapons and are ready to fight.

——The head of the family had clearly explained to them that the sacrificial altar is a holy place, and no one can easily set foot on it.If half of the sacrificial altar is lost, they will not be able to atone for their crimes by cutting them into pieces. After death, their remnant souls will be thrown into the furnace to be tortured forever.

But how did they know that their patriarch, Chibeard, had already opened a magic circle and went straight to Fengxian Mountain, a hundred miles away, to escape for his life.

Jiang Xun struggled to move forward step by step. His consciousness seemed to be suppressed under an iceberg, or thrown into magma. He couldn't tell whether it was hot or cold, but he felt that he was already very close to what he wanted up.

Fragmented pictures and information flashed before his eyes. Since his thinking ability had stagnated, he could only accept these things mechanically, but could not think of their connection.

——Xiyan Mountain, the Cicada slave fought with the "Elephant of Swallowing the Sky", fought alone, exhausted his spiritual power, was plotted against by others, and his soul was scattered. A piece of soul fell on Xiyan Mountain, and a piece of it was sent to the past made by Cicada Slave The ferocious beasts caged Zhuxu, and all fell on Wuxian Mountain.The last piece turns into spiritual light, falls into the way of reincarnation, and is reborn as a human being.

When the information like memory fragments flashed rapidly, Jiang Xun briefly regained some consciousness.

He vaguely thought: Why do you want to fight alone, you can ask Yu Jiu, no matter how bad Mei Mei Le Li is, she can help.

Then, he lost consciousness again.

A mural in front of him depicts the scene of the "Elephant Swallowing the Sky" swallowing up the heaven and the earth, sending spiritual power to the demons, and the demons possessed their bodies and bowed down for pilgrimage.And in this mural, on the body of the demon ancestor "Elephant Who Swallowed the Sky" they worshiped, a circle of dazzling halos gradually appeared.

... The scattered spirit has found its owner.

The light wheel is getting bigger and bigger, and the halo is getting brighter and brighter, but the spiritual power network around Jiang Xun is getting dimmer.

The group of monsters began to move around, and the magic weapons in their hands began to make uneasy collisions and clanging sounds.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

Soon, a fluctuating ball of light seeped out from the stone wall, and the moment it touched the intertwined spiritual power net, the spiritual power net suddenly collapsed.

Jiang Xun instinctively stretched out his hands, trying to meet the ball of light, but his body stopped suddenly.

He looked down and saw that his lung lobe was pierced by a long spear from behind, and the poisoned spear tip pierced through his left front chest.Fortunately, along the way just now, Jiang Xun has been suffering from the pain of burning bones and skin, and now he doesn't feel any pain, and the ball of light also melts into the wound along the wound pierced by the spear, and the dripping blood. touched Jiang Xun's body.

And the moment the ball of light completely merged into Jiang Xun's body, the spear was slowly pushed out of Jiang Xun's body by an invisible force, and landed on the ground with a clang.The wound as thick as a child's arm quickly closed and healed, and black blood contaminated by venom spewed out of his mouth one after another.

In the astonished sight of all the monsters, Jiang Xun slowly slid and sat on the ground against the wall, his figure slowly shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his clothes slid to the ground like water.

... A small white kitten was lying on the blood-soaked clothes, and it didn't even have the strength to scream.

This mutation made all the monsters dumbfounded.

Before they had time to raise the weapons in their hands and kill the monster in front of them, they heard one after another screaming from the outside.

No one noticed when the figure appeared behind them. They saw the sword light whirling, and the contact point between the flesh and the blade made a pleasant friction sound, and then blood spattered out, and the blade was like autumn frost. It will not be stained with half a bloodstain.

... The Yu family's Shu Huan swordsmanship, this generation is only dominated by Yu Miao, the ninth son of the Yu family.

Surrounded by layers of demonic aura, Yu Miao couldn't see the scene in front of him, and his heart was burning. The sword light became more and more raging, and the uncontained sword aura even cut shallow cracks on the surrounding stone walls.

Finally, his sight caught the blood-stained skirt on the ground in front of him.

His chest was suffocated, and his eyes were reddened by the sudden surge of anger: "...Qin Mu!"