Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

The last place where Zhao Chuguang appeared was Liangjie Mountain.

Shen Zhaoxi planned to visit Liangjie Mountain.

She reckoned that Zhao Chuguang should have settled accounts with people from the Blood Demon Sect, entered the territory of the Demon Cultivator, and disappeared suddenly because of some accident.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't think she had the ability to rescue people directly, but it didn't prevent her from investigating the situation and setting action goals according to the actual situation.

After all, if Jiuzhanglian is on her body for a day, sooner or later she will face this group of people for a day.

It is not difficult to go out and return to one sect.

Although the Guiyi Sect has very strict requirements on the entry and exit of the disciples, the disciples can only leave the scope of the sect's garrison to practice after reaching the foundation building stage. There is also an enchantment above the sect's garrison to supervise the entry and exit of the disciples, and to defend against flying monsters in the air , but as long as you master the skills, this enchantment is easy to avoid.

To put it bluntly, the formation method is a kind of use of the rules of heaven. In this respect, the monks of the divine way have an incomparable advantage by others. Therefore, although Shen Zhaoxi has only been here for a few months, he still understands these things clearly. , at least there is nothing wrong with going out by yourself.

After walking away from Gui Yizong for a certain distance, she landed on the ground and put the flying sword back into the storage bag.

She now has three magical instruments for storage and two rings, all of which are first-class spiritual treasures with the function of invisibility. As long as she does not say anything, others do not touch them, and no one can see them, and hang them The storage bag at the waist is a common equipment for cultivators. It is mainly used to hide some unimportant things.

Yujian flying requires a lot of spiritual power. Unless you are a monk like Feng Linggen, if you want to maintain a long-distance flight below the Nascent Soul stage, it is tantamount to nonsense. Only when the power consumption is lower than the speed of absorption and conversion, can it be possible to make a thousand miles a day or even thousands of miles.

If the sect of Tianyuanmen is in the middle of the whole righteous way, then Guiyizong's residence can be called the hinterland, and the surrounding sects, big and small, surround Guiyizong like stars and moons.Therefore, if you want to reach the Liangjie Mountain as the dividing line, it is unreliable to fly Yujian over. Even for a Nascent Soul Stage monk who can keep Yujian, it will take at least a month.

Shen Zhaoxi is not going to fly by herself.

She came out of the mountain gate in the night. Tonight there is no star or moon. It is not a lie to say that you can't see your fingers. Even a monk, in such an environment, can see very few places, let alone see clearly.

Shen Zhaoxi stopped at the top of a mountain. The mountain was so high that there were not many trees left. As far as the eye could see, the surrounding area was empty.

Shen Zhaoxi put her finger in her mouth and blew a long whistle.

In such a night sky, unstoppable sound waves swayed layer by layer, and the whistle was carried far away.

After blowing three times in a row, Shen Zhaoxi felt that his lungs had no strength left, so Shen Zhaoxi sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to wait.

While waiting, she began to figure out what she was going to do next.

Zhao Chuguang searched Moxiu's memory, and she also searched the memory of Moxiu's own mount, the black eagle.

Because the black eagle is a monster, its cultivation level is not low, but its blood is weak, so its intelligence is not high.It is only used as a mount, but because it has no wisdom, many times, demon cultivators will not shy away from the black eagle, and Shen Zhaoxi has seen a lot of secrets.

Frankly speaking, the strength of orthodox monks is far inferior to that of demon cultivators. The reason why demon cultivators can use Liangjie Mountain as the boundary to limit demon cultivators to the side with scarce resources and difficult environment is mainly because demon cultivators tend to He was even more brutal and bloodthirsty, and he hadn't organized himself to make a concerted effort to externalize. He started to fight among himself in order to take advantage of it, and he couldn't form an effective offensive against Zhengxiu at all.

Coupled with the continuous weakening of the demonic cultivator by the Zhengxiu in these years, countless monks rush in from the Liangjie Mountain every year to drain the blood of the demonic cultivator, and the balance between the two sessions is maintained.

But from Hei Diao's memory, Shen Zhaoxi discovered that such a good situation might soon be broken.

Because when the orthodox monks didn't know, the demon cultivator had unknowingly established a huge demon alliance.

Several Demon Cultivation Sects joined together quietly, making preparations to break through Liangjie Mountain and completely occupy the territory of righteous monks.

Hei Diao didn't see many pictures, and Shen Zhaoxi only heard messages such as alliances and cooperation from a few broken fragments.

"The heavenly maiden, the messenger of the demon god..." Shen Zhaoxi said to herself, "Why does it sound like a time-traveling plot?"

Without giving her time to think about it, with a long howl, a black shadow quickly hit her in the direction of the night.

The black shadow was approaching menacingly, and before approaching, the sound of the air being torn apart could already be heard.

Shen Zhaoxi stood up from the ground, waiting for the black eagle to approach without changing his expression.

In front of him, the black eagle suddenly folded its wings.Grabbing the ground with two powerful paws, they slid several meters in a row, stopped firmly in front of her, and then stretched out their big head towards her, as if begging to be stroked.

Shen Zhaoxi stroked its furry head, and a sliver of divine power was overcome, and the latter smoked marijuana, and fell on Shen Zhaoxi in a state of fascination.

"Stand still, stand still, you are so big, I can't support you." Shen Zhaoxi hurriedly pushed its shoulder to prevent it from falling down.

The black eagle swayed twice, at least it stabilized its footsteps, and when the effect of the divine power passed, it flapped its wings happily and screamed.

It looked very much like a child twisting the corner of an adult's clothes to eat candy, but this child grew taller, nearly two meters in height, and more than ten meters long with wings spread, just like a giant.

The black eagle itself is at the golden core stage. Because of the rough skin and thick flesh of the monster beast, it still has the ability to fly, and its combat power is even close to that of the out-of-body stage, connecting the two levels of human cultivation.That is, the magic cultivator had the luck of shit, and happened to take it away from the black eagle's lair when it was still a cub, so that a monster in the out-of-body stage became his mount.

However, although the black eagle was domesticated by humans since childhood and became a mount, its own pride is still there, and it does not accept the soul mark at all, which is why Shen Zhaoxi took advantage of it so easily.

The divine power provided by Shen Zhaoxi, although not much, can help the monsters purify their blood and achieve the effect of returning to their ancestors. Naturally, the black eagle flocks to her.

"If you don't work, you want benefits. How can there be such a good and cheap thing in the world?" Seeing it begging for divine power, Shen Zhaoxi patted its big wings angrily, "Send me to Liangjie Mountain, when will I be taken away?" Delivered, when will I give you divine power."

The black eagle folded its wings joyfully, bent down, exposed its back, and motioned for her to sit up quickly.

Its feathers are smooth, shiny black, and harder than steel.

The back is flat, and it just keeps sliding down when sitting on it. I don't know how Moxiu used it as a mount.

The crane flew smoothly anyway, and Shen Chaoxi, who had seen how the black eagle flew up and down, was not worried about its flying skills at all, so he just lay down on its back shamelessly, hugged the black eagle's neck with both hands, and felt like sitting still. When it was stable, it patted its wings and said, "Let's go."

With a long roar, the black eagle spread its wings and rushed straight to the sky.

The weight of Shen Zhaoxi is as light as a feather to it, almost as if it doesn't exist.

The black eagle himself flew over from the Liangjie Mountains, so there is no need to worry about finding the way. The only thing to worry about is that when flying during the day, the two of them have to avoid ordinary monks, because the black eagle is a monster that is cultivating It is not common here, and it is also a unique creature on the magic repair side.

It would be embarrassing if he was mistaken for a demon cultivator.

……

Under the reddish-brown sky, vultures circled round and round.

The slaves carrying the ore lined up in a long line, walking from one end to the other.

On the bare land, corpses thrown randomly on the ground can be seen from time to time.

There are also a few vultures, with their pointed beaks, eating the rotting meat.

Who would have imagined that such a mine would produce top-grade spirit stones.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, Zhao Chuguang didn't expect it either.

Although she knows that places that can produce top-quality spirit stones often have the spirit energy gathered in the spirit stones, so that the spirit energy in the air is so thin that it appears as a barren land outside, and no one cares about it. There are traces of the three grades of spiritual mines, but the best spiritual mines are rare.

After all, seeing a place with abundant aura, everyone can guess that a spiritual mine is buried underground in all likelihood.

But if you see a place where the birds don't shit, who would have thought that there is a top-quality spiritual mine hidden underneath.

This kind of spiritual mine is often buried very deep. If you don't go deep into the ground for thousands of meters or even thousands of meters, you can't find any trace of the spiritual mine. You have to be extremely lucky to get it.

And here, the whole world is a top-grade spiritual mine.

In other words, the whole world is a barren land.

The aura in the air was thin, and the monks who regarded aura as life came to this place, and it could almost be said that they lost half their lives.

Zhao Chuguang is no exception.

She was wounded by the demon cultivator, and the wound was stained with demonic energy. In order to get rid of the demonic energy, most of the spiritual power in her body was consumed.

In normal times, such an injury is naturally nothing, and it can be recovered in three or two days.

However, in this place, not to mention not being able to absorb the spiritual energy, even due to the limitation of the earth veins, it is impossible to extract the spiritual energy with the spirit stone.

The locally produced spirit stones are fine, as long as she puts the spirit stones in the storage bag out, the aura inside will be directly absorbed by the veins of the earth, making offerings to the spirit veins in the ground, the degree of domineering can be seen.

The vulture is the eyeliner of the demon cultivators. Zhao Chuguang suffered a loss before, so even if there were no supervisors and demon cultivators nearby, she did not dare to expose herself to the wilderness. Instead, she found an abandoned mine as a temporary hiding place place.

There are many abandoned mines of this kind, and they extend in all directions. Without exception, there is no need to worry about being discovered for a while.

Zhao Chuguang sat in the mine, leaning against the wall, lowered his head, and untied the cloth covering the wound around his waist, exposing the wound inside.

In order to speed up the healing of the wound, she directly crushed the spirit stone dug out of the mine into powder and sprinkled it on the wound, relying on the body of the distracted cultivator to compete with the spiritual power of the earth veins, it really worked, but her fair and smooth skin , and thus left an ugly scar.

The newly grown tender flesh is bright red, and it is distinct from the skin color next to it. Zhao Chuguang touched the uneven scar, and Shen Zhaoxi's face suddenly appeared in his mind. If the little girl saw this scar, she might be so scared that she would cry .

Thinking of this, a smile overflowed from the corner of her lips involuntarily.

But soon, the smile turned to worry.

She promised Shen Zhaoxi that she would settle everything within three months and return to the Zongmen. Now that it has been so long, she doesn't know how anxious the little girl should be, whether anyone in the Zongmen is bullying her.

Thinking of the little apprentice, she just felt that the wounds on her body didn't hurt so much anymore.

"Blah blah blah..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from far to near, approaching her direction.

Zhao Chuguang was slightly startled, stood up, and a long sword slowly appeared in his hand.

This is Moxiu's territory, it is impossible for her to let people find herself here.

"It's almost here, just give me something."

The footsteps stopped.

"Where is the spirit stone I want?"

"Here, you count."

"Why only half?"

"Senior Brother Cai, you agreed to help me talk to Master..."

"Don't worry, Master said that you won't be allowed to stay in this ghostly place for the rest of your life. After the limelight passes, someone will transfer you out."

"We can agree that one-tenth of these spirit stones are mine."

"no problem."

……

After listening for a while, Zhao Chuguang probably figured out the relationship between the two speakers.

The two should be a pair of brothers and sisters. The younger brother committed a crime and was sent to this place to be a mining supervisor.

It stands to reason that the ore dug out should be owned by the sect. I don't know how the junior brother did it, but he actually intercepted some of the top-quality ore and traded it with his senior brother.

Soon, the footsteps belonging to the younger brother gradually faded away.

Senior Brother Cai, who was left behind, sneered, and said mockingly in his tone: "I still want Lingshi, wait for the next life."

As he said that, he walked in the direction of Zhao Chuguang.

Just turned and went through a forking intersection.

A cold light flashed, and the smile on his face hadn't faded away before his head fell off his shoulders.