Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

"What kind of place is this? Birds don't shit." Li Maomao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said out of breath.

Even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, without spiritual power, is like a plucked chicken, unable to cheer up.

Shen Zhaoxi closed her eyes and sensed for a while, then turned around, "Go this way."

Li Maomao gave her a suspicious look, but followed her anyway.

"Can you do it? Is there really someone? We've been walking for a long time, aren't you just walking around?"

Finding that Shen Zhaoxi's temper was better than he had imagined, Li Maomao gradually became more courageous, and he was the one who made an inch of it.

"You don't have to follow."

"No," Li Maomao said confidently, "You brought me to this ghostly place, and you are responsible for me."

What the two of them entered was indeed a ghostly place.

The sky is a dirty red, you can't see the sun, you can only see the red dust flying all over the sky.

The land under my feet was hard, and there was only a thin layer of floating soil on it. Looking around, it was barren and there was no human habitation.

Dead silence.

It's like an abandoned world.

What was more frightening than the weird scene was the cultivation of the two of them that solidified like cement once they landed on the ground.

The spiritual power is still in the body, but it is difficult to mobilize it.

In other words, the two people at the moment are completely mortals with stronger bodies.

Li Mao Maokong has a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, but his combat effectiveness is not even as good as a monk of the Jindan stage.

If it weren't for the unique space perception ability and the natural advantage in Liangjie Mountain, how would I dare to do the business of bringing people into the mountain.

Now that he has landed in this ghostly place, he doesn't know how to get out at all. Who knows when the teleportation array leading to other worlds will appear. I don't know how many people have disappeared in the small secret realm in Liangjie Mountain. He doesn't think he has such Fortunately, to be able to hit the big luck and go out, I can only count on the current looking very reliable Shen·Senior·Senior Day and night.

As they walked, a red stone mountain appeared in front of the two of them.

Li Maomao let out a sigh of relief, "I finally saw something taller than the ground, otherwise I would have thought that the whole world was like this."

Seeing too much of the same wilderness, he was really panicked, and a different marker appeared, at least to let him know that he was not circling in situ, but moving forward.

"Something is coming!"

Shen Zhaoxi moved her ears, pressed Li Maomao who was caught off guard, and fell to the ground.

The dust on the ground rose heavily, then fell lightly, and finally fell on the two of them.

Li Maomao struggled subconsciously, but was patted on the back of the head. He had to honestly hold his breath and bury his head in a pile of sand.

Just when he felt that he was about to be suffocated, the hand on the back of his head was finally released, and he turned over and lay on the ground, panting heavily.

From the corner of the eye, Li Maomao saw a few birds flapping their wings and going away, Li Maomao couldn't help complaining: "Senior, it's just a few birds..."

"Just a few birds?" Shen Zhaoxi patted the dust on his body, and said with a sneer, "How many birds are you telling me about the vultures raised by the demon cultivator?"

"Is there a demon cultivator in this place?"

"These vultures all have traces of cultivating magic skills. Even if they are not magic cultivators, they have something to do with them."

Although there are monsters in this world, there are no demon cultivators.

Therefore, there are no monster cultivation methods in this world. Different monsters have different cultivation methods, and they will not transform until they ascend.

After taming the monsters and taking them as mounts or spiritual pets, Taoist cultivators will not interfere with the pet's cultivation and allow them to develop freely, except for providing spiritual flowers and herbs to improve their cultivation.

Demonic cultivators are different. In order to obtain more ferocious pets, they often deliberately inject demonic energy into monsters to artificially achieve the effect of becoming obsessed.

Li Maomao shivered.

He also heard a little about Moxiu's methods of dealing with monsters, and subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

"Senior, let's go quickly, this place is too open, there is not even a place to hide."

"Don't worry." Shen Zhaoxi said, knelt on the ground, pushed away a large piece of dust with his hands, revealing the solid ground below, "What do you think this is?"

"What what?" Li Maomao didn't know why.

Shen Zhaoxi took out a sharp sword from the storage ring, and Li Maomao watched her take out something from the storage ring enviously. His storage bag was usable, but every time he opened it, it cost a hundred times more than before. With so much effort, the aura he had consumed couldn't be replenished in time. In order to avoid possible danger at any time, he didn't dare to touch his storage bag at all.

Only higher-level storage rings can be used at will in such a ghostly place.

The long sword used by Chuguang Zhenren Jindanqi was used to scrape the ground, and a layer of fine powder was quickly scraped out.

Shen Zhaoxi picked up the powder, spread it in his palm, and rubbed it lightly, the powder in his palm shone like stars in the night sky.

"This is..." Li Maomao's eyes lit up, "The best spirit stone?"

Following Shen Zhaoxi's example, he pushed the soil away, and used his fingers to plan it directly on the ground. His sharp nails were like scraping tofu, and a layer of fluorescent powder was scraped out on the ground.

Li Maomao was very excited, "Senior, let's send it out, there are top-quality spirit stones underneath! This whole is a top-quality spirit stone mine! It's actually an exposed spirit stone mine!"

Shen Zhaoxi couldn't help pouring cold water on him, "There is a Lingshi mine, but how do you dig it, can you take it away?"

Li Maomao, who was hit by reality with a herniated lumbar disc: "... err."

He looked back at the place he had walked, and thought that he was stepping on a top-quality spirit stone, and felt that it was a fucking extravagance.

"Let's go." Shen Zhaoxi is not greedy. She has some understanding of the best spiritual stones, and she has also guessed the reason why the spiritual energy in this place is scarce. It is estimated that the spiritual energy in the air has been absorbed by the earth veins. She is more concerned about the vultures that just appeared.

There are people in this world, no doubt about it.

Both good and bad people have their own beliefs.

Although these beliefs have nothing to do with Shen Zhaoxi, as a Shinto monk, he can have some vague feelings.

In a truly dead world, not only are there no green leaves and flowers, but there is also no belief in creatures.

Along the way, relying on this induction, she walked in the direction with the most people.

It is certainly not common sense in the cultivation world that Moxiu raises vultures, but Hei Diao, a big fool, has many scenes of going on missions with vultures in his memory. Shen Zhaoxi can vaguely feel that this kid who eats fresh meat, I really look down on vultures eating carrion...

I can feel contempt and disdain in various senses in the pictures I see.

Spiritual power cannot be used, but divine power is not limited.

Li Maomao and Shen Zhaoxi each have their own secrets, and each can see that the other has secrets. Because of this, everyone tacitly did not ask each other about the abnormalities. The two strangers who have only known each other for a long time People, on the contrary, reached a strange trust.

Stopping and stopping along the way, and dodging a few vulture inspections, from a distance, the two saw a mine not far away, and a long line of people transporting spirit stones.

The people with the baskets on their backs had dull expressions, and their movements were dull, like corpses.

"My god!" Seeing this, Li Maomao's eyes almost popped out.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't know why, "What's wrong?"

Li Maomao has gotten used to her lack of common sense when she should have common sense, so she explained in a low voice: "Among this group of disgraced people, there are quite a few of them who went missing when they entered Liangjie Mountain and were even distracted. I don’t know some people, but they look familiar.”

From his birth to the present, he has hardly left the vicinity of Liangjie Mountain.

He didn't need to think about it to know who he was familiar with.

"The period of distraction..."

Li Maomao murmured, "What the hell is this place?"

Shen Zhaoxi also wanted to know.

"Look at it first."

……

The closer the time is to the opening of the teleportation array between the two realms, the more people patrolling the mining area and the stricter the security.

Although as the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, but for the monks who were caught in this place, deprived of their spiritual power, dug out their spiritual roots, and could only work with their hands like a mortal, life was worse than death.

The higher the monk's cultivation, the more self-esteem and pride.

Some people choose to submit and accept their fate, but more people, even if they die, are unwilling to be slaves of the demon cultivator.

Without spiritual power, their skillful hands can also create tools beyond imagination, make full use of the spiritual stones in the mining area, and almost successfully pass the level several times.Therefore, whenever the teleportation array is opened, the demon cultivators will strengthen their patrols. With special weapons, they face those ordinary Taoist cultivators like wolves facing sheep.

The sound insulation level of the small building is average. Hearing another fellow Taoist being tortured and screaming before dying, Zhao Chuguang closed his eyes tightly, but his teeth were chattering.

These days, she has seen too many similar things.

It's not that I don't want to be saved, but that I can't and can't be saved.

She is also restricted by this ghost place. Even if the sword in her hand can kill one or two people, there are thousands of demon cultivators in the entire mining area.

One hair will move the whole body, and the end of impulsiveness may be to leave myself here.

She is not afraid of death, but she can't just die in this place for no apparent reason, and sit back and watch fellow Taoists continue to be tortured.

The news must be spread as soon as possible.

Just as she was desperately suppressing her anger, the screams suddenly stopped.

She closed her eyes tightly, accepting the fact that a fellow Taoist passed away.

On the other side, the man kneeling on the ground, with his mouth covered, looked at the woman who suddenly appeared behind Moxiu, piercing his heart with a long sword, and tears rolled down his eyes as soon as he blinked.

Li Maomao's hand was burned, and he said: "Don't cry, don't scream, I'll let you go, you know?"

While speaking, he looked into Shen Zhaoxi's eyes.

According to the gaze Shen Zhaoxi gave him, the life and death of his subordinates were decided.

Shen Zhaoxi looked at the man for a few seconds, nodded, and Li Maomao slowly released him.