The brother I picked up is enchanted

"How will you be here?"

He took a look at Zhongsang, and found that the other person's face was no longer the plain and dignified one he had seen before, and he looked a little tired.It must be that the plan is not progressing smoothly. Although she thought so in her heart, Meng Lingrong didn't show it in the slightest.

Chongsang's eyes fell on the drop of water that hadn't fallen on the side of his face, then looked into his eyes, and said calmly, "Why can't I be here?"

He naturally felt that the aura on Meng Lingrong's body was stronger than what he had seen before, even he would have to marvel at how quickly the other party entered the realm.

"Shangxuanzong will send people here, not to hunt for treasure." Although Meng Lingrong said this, it was in an affirmative tone.

He thought of the news he had heard before, that the possibility of the magic cultivator who used such a strong method to destroy the passage and prevent the sealed land from setting foot in the six-level cultivation world seemed like something Shang Xuanzong would do.

Chongsang said, "Since you know, why bother to ask?"

Suddenly, the forest in the distance suddenly rioted, and the sound of the beast roaring could be faintly heard. A slight vibration indicated that something had changed.

"If you want to know, I don't mind telling you more." Zhongsang continued, "The original plan was spread, so I disrupted the flow of magic energy in the entire sealed place with magic weapons, enough to make the whole The monsters in the sealed land have fallen into madness, so the monsters will not gather in one place to protect the seal by instinct, but will be scattered in every corner of the sealed land aimlessly."

Meng Lingrong frowned when she heard this, and her expression turned cold: "This means that the entire sealed place has become more dangerous. Shang Xuanzong opened the portal to let outside monks come in. Could it be that these people act as bait?"

"The devil's energy is out of order, and the blood is flowing backwards. The monsters in chaos will naturally hunt and kill other monks."

Chongsang said this, looked at Meng Lingrong, and chuckled lightly: "Could it be that the little suzerain really thinks that I am the kind of person who watched innocent monks die? Most of the people who can stay in this secret realm are desperadoes." , you tell them the danger, they will only think that you want to swallow the secret treasure here, the longer you stay in the secret realm, the more you get, even if some people know that it is a dangerous road, until the last moment, as long as the desire is not filled, They will want more, as long as there is a desire that cannot be satisfied, they will be willing to be the bait. Even if they die in the hands of monsters, they are just swallowed by another more powerful desire... .”

Meng Lingrong, it didn't take long for him to feel that chaotic demon energy had begun to affect the area they were in.

Chongsang saw that the other Shangxuanzong disciples were almost finished. He looked at Meng Lingrong, the smile on his face was so faint that he couldn't see it clearly, but Meng Lingrong felt that it was more pleasing to the eye than the shallow smile that the other party wore all year round.

He only heard him report a few positions casually, then turned around and left with Shang Xuanzong's disciples.

"These are the exits of the passage. It's better for the little suzerain to go out as soon as possible. You won't be able to get out if it's too late."

Meng Lingrong glanced at Chongsang, knowing that since destroying the passage was the purpose of the other party's trip, he probably wouldn't leave until the passage was destroyed.

But since it was Shang Xuanzong's business, it seemed that he, an outsider, could not take care of it.Meng Lingrong remained silent for a while, and found that the Zhaoxing Sword in her hand was a little restless, and if she carefully judged it, she seemed to be a little excited.

Meng Lingrong had just made a simple contract between the underwater and Zhao Xingjian. As for the incomplete contract, I'm afraid it was because Zhao Xingjian didn't think about recognizing him as the master, but even so, he could sense that Zhao Xingjian was the master. Xing Jian part of the subtle emotions.

Before Meng Lingrong could react, Zhaoxingjian instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed up to the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.Meng Lingrong's face was a bit ugly, he vaguely recognized that the direction where the Zhaoxing Sword disappeared was the center of the sealed land.

Using his body technique, his figure was outside his spiritual eyes in a blink of an eye. After he got out, he realized what kind of scene Chongsang had just said about the disordered demonic energy. Everything outside seemed to be distorted, becoming It was extremely chaotic, and the hurricane blowing from the ground was like a sharp blade. Those with low cultivation might be torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Meng Lingrong didn't mind going to the center of the sealed place. He was not afraid of taking risks, but he had to weigh whether it was worth it if he really did it.

Zhaoxing Sword, Meng Lingrong faintly sensed that this might be something very important to him.If he misses it because of this, he may regret it later.

Thinking of this, Meng Lingrong was startled, it was her inexplicable intuition.

He sighed, and secretly thought that when he found the sword, he must seal it and put it in the storage bag, so as not to cause trouble for him if he had nothing to do.Zhao Xingjian's abnormal behavior, if he doesn't care about it, it's impossible, that arrogant sword just now seems to show a bit of intimacy and admiration...

Meng Lingrong drew out his long sword expressionlessly, and a few tall figures slowly appeared in the forest not far away from him, all of which were monsters running from nowhere. These tall monsters were still shrouded in black mist. A strong rancid smell has already seeped over.

The breath on them is very strong, and the disorder of the devil's energy has stimulated the violent factor in these monsters, in other words, the monsters have become more difficult to deal with.

This influence will spread from the central area, and gradually spread to the entire sealed land.

Chongsang and the others disappeared in the blink of an eye, probably because they had already decided on a route and went directly to the center of the sealed land.Meng Lingrong's expression was certain, a slender spirit sword suddenly appeared in his hand when he raised his hand, people couldn't even catch his movement of the sword, and in the next second he faced those monsters with terrifying faces!

At this time, some monks from other sects who are still staying in the sealed place have already noticed the changes in the sealed place.

"Senior Brother Yang, something is not quite right here, why don't we go out first, nothing matters!" A famous disciple looked timidly at the black mist floating around him.

The tall man known as Senior Brother Yang took a look at the suppressed atmosphere around him, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"But Senior Brother Yang, we have just found a few clues to the secret realm, how can we return without success after taking a rare risk." A woman raised her eyebrows and said with a bit of resignation in her eyes.

"Senior sister, this is not right, even if you have a baby, you have to die!"

The woman gave the disciple a cold look, and said with a sneer, "Count me!"

She rolled her eyes, and a gleam flashed in her eyes. She had her own intentions in pulling these people along.She is not good at cultivation, but has cultivated a special movement method. She dares to guarantee that if she encounters any danger, she will be able to escape with that movement method, and those who travel with her can also escape if necessary. Give her a chance to escape.

Hearing what she said, the disciple blushed and didn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, a dazzling stream of light shot from the distant sky, which disappeared in the layers of black mist in the blink of an eye.At that moment, Baoguang saw that the eyes of several people were straightened.

The outline of a sword can be faintly seen from it.The breaths of several people were a bit heavy, even though they didn't know what it was, the powerful aura coming from it told them that it was undoubtedly a rare magic treasure, and it was probably an unowned object.

"What you said is also reasonable. After all, wealth is sought after in danger. Since there is no risk in embarking on the journey of cultivating immortals, the greater the risk, the greater the opportunity."

Senior Brother Yang said in a deep voice, but his heart was not calm. He inexplicably thought that at the Immortal Ceremony many years ago, he saw with his own eyes the Sect Master of Shangxuan Sect, slaying the monsters lurking in the Ceremony with one sword.

The spirit sword in the hands of the Sect Master of Shangxuanzong was already one of the most precious treasures, but he just now felt that the aura on the sword just now was more powerful.It is a sword that is more precious than the personal sword of the Suzerain of Shangxuanzong, known as the No. 1 in the cultivation world, and it is unique in this world!If he could get such a great opportunity, even in that position, he would dare to take a chance.

Ordinary people can't compare the quality of two similar things, and it's hard to say which is better. If there is a big difference between the two, even an ignorant child can understand which of the two is worrying about which is worse.

Meng Lingrong didn't know that because of the Zhaoxing Sword, many monks did not leave but gathered in the center of the sealed place.

When he entered the center of the sealed place, he could see an indescribable black building from a distance, like a shadow cast on the ground, just looking at it one more time seemed to be sucking his soul into it.

He stepped in without delay.There are no more monsters here than outside, after all, the monsters in chaos no longer have the instinct to guard here.

When he walked into a large hall, a black shadow came towards him. Meng Lingrong was stunned for a moment and felt that the shadow looked familiar. It was the disciple of Shangxuanzong who was walking with Chongsang just now.

He raised his hand to support it, and then raised his sword to block all the monster's attacks.Feeling the tingling sensation on her wrist, Meng Lingrong's complexion became a little dignified.

"Cough cough..."

Meng Lingrong led the opponent to a corner, and waited for the opponent to recover from the attack just now before realizing that he had been saved.

"Thank you for the help from the senior brother of the Cold Cloud Sect." The young man said gratefully.

Meng Lingrong glanced left and right, and found that the monster saw her attack being blocked, and swept over it with a cold and emotionless gaze. Spikes seemed to be hidden in the blood-red vertical pupils, and there was a strange and ominous aura emanating from its body. Breath, looks like a wolf.Its sharp claws left a few deep marks on the hard stone slab, and it made harsh noises, but it made the disciple's face change.

He couldn't even cut a white mark on it with the treasure spirit sword just now, but this demon wolf did it with ease.

Several disciples of Shang Xuanzong also gathered around one after another, and it seemed that they had been wrestling with this monster for a long time.

The disciple wanted to say something at first, but suddenly felt a coolness rise from behind, and then the gentle spiritual power slowly poured into his body, and the wounds he suffered on the monster just now healed completely. .

"You stay here." Meng Lingrong seemed to think of something when she said this, "Where is Chongsang?"

"Ahem... There is a tunnel here, brother, he found something, handed it over to us and went down."

Meng Lingrong arranged those disciples, and appeared behind those demon wolves in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, countless water blades surrounded her side.He pointed forward, and those water blades surrounded and gradually formed a huge tornado, surrounding the monster.

The other disciples breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the demon wolf couldn't escape in the rain of blades.Meng Lingrong was not so relaxed. He could feel his water blade slashing on the monster, leaving only shallow scars. Although the water blade tornado was powerful, it could not cause fatal injuries to the monster.

Meng Lingrong took a few steps forward, and his figure melted into the rain of blades in the blink of an eye, appearing and disappearing in it, as if he had become a part of the tornado, even the magic wolf couldn't easily detect his existence.

He needs to find the weakness of this wolf as soon as possible and defeat it.

The disciples of Shang Xuanzong stood not far away and watched the scene where the two sides fought, and they couldn't help being emotionally affected.The few of them had only one thought in their minds, this senior brother of the Cold Cloud Sect had a high level of cultivation, even stronger than their senior brother Chongsang.

One must know that Senior Brother Chongsang is already a rare genius in the Cloud Breaking Realm in thousands of years.

found it.

Meng Lingrong's expression turned serious, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.In just one breath, he instantly used several movements to get in front of the wolf, and pierced the wolf's abdomen with a sword.

He glanced at the dead demon wolf, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly he paused, raised his sword and picked the fur from the demon wolf's wound, and could faintly see a scar nearby, which was a fatal wound , it seems that it has been a long time.

There is the breath of Zhaoxing sword on it...

Meng Lingrong left the lifeless corpse of the monster, and went directly into the passage that Xuanzong's disciples pointed to just now.Just behind the main hall, there is a spacious underground entrance. The underground is shrouded in thick black mist and is isolated from spiritual exploration. Meng Lingrong observed it but could not get any results.

He frowned and took a few steps down.The entire space was silent, and the only thing that broke the silence was his subtle, rhythmic footsteps.

Suddenly a blurry figure appeared in front of him, holding a long sword in his hand, the outline could be discerned faintly.

A sense of familiarity engraved in his memory hit, Meng Lingrong's pupils shrank, and before he could speak, the distance between the two narrowed in an instant.Just now when he was fighting those demonic wolves outside, his spirit sword hadn't been retracted yet, and he was still holding it in his hand. Facing the black shadow's attack, he subconsciously raised his sword and pointed it at the opponent's chest.

When the tip of the sword barely touched the opponent's chest, the black shadow stopped.

"...Arong?"

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My holiday is late, and it will be on the 18th orz

This chapter has changed a lot of content, almost 600 words more, I am so wordy orz