Chapter 1364: Water Spirit Technique to Cultivate Oneself
And finally.
There was an extra letter.
Chen Xun slowly unfolded it, with a natural fragrance, Gu Qingyan.
There were no words in it, but a painting.
The sun, the earth, the river.
"Ha, ha." Chen Xun laughed suddenly and looked at it for a long time, "I have never seen such a crude painting..."
He couldn't understand the meaning yet, and he didn't understand it. It might have been drawn casually by Gu Qingyan.
Chen Xun didn't think much about it.
He looked at the notes of Master and the others again, and calmly made an internal evaluation. They all have their own merits, but they don't have the free and easy style of his own strokes. You need to practice more.
After a stick of incense.
He still carefully collected these letters without getting a trace of dust.
slowly.
The light and shadow gradually distorted, as if the sound of a water droplet smashed into the light and shadow, and Chen Xun's figure disappeared here.
And after he left.
The still world around them seemed to have come to life, with the sound of wind and the chirping of insects, as if the passage of time had stopped...even the traces of Chen Xun's departure were slower.
coming year.
The demon passes through.
Hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators of all races were driven into a hunting ground for thousands of races in the boundless sky. The territory covered a radius of more than 100,000 miles. Demons and demons from all directions made constant noises and filled the sky with evil spirits.
Among them, there were many elders and powerful immortals who looked down at the hunting ground with interest and their eyes were very cold, as if watching this would help vent their anger.
In all directions of the sky, there is a scene reflected by mana everywhere.
"Hey! It's that human slave!"
"In the past two hundred years, this monster has become famous far and wide, haha!"
"I don't know if he can survive today, but I want to see how many monks he can kill."
"This was captured by King Nengluo. It would be a pity to die. I heard that the value of this human slave has increased dramatically in the past hundred years, reaching the level of 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."
"What?!"
…
On a viewing platform, there were demons who kept talking and marveling. They didn't expect that a human slave in the Void Refining Stage could be worth so much.
at this time.
The thousands of Immortal slaves with the highest voices have already started trading. This is a huge profit, and it will make the hearts of many Taoists even more exciting and throbbing, and the sense of participation is quite strong.
This is an act of ‘stealing spiritual stones’ recognized by the Three Thousand Great Worlds.
On the open ground.
Facing the countless bloody eyes in the air, the hundreds of thousands of monks were sweating coldly, but there were also some who looked numb, and even more who were twisted and excited in their hearts. Once they started, all the monks were enemies.
Only a hundred people will survive in the end...
A place on the edge.
There stood a human creature that was neither human nor ghost, with half of his face bones exposed, and traces of black blood oozing from his eye sockets, making it almost impossible to see the whites of his eyes.
And he is Ying Xiao.
He ingested a large amount of demon corpses and used his body to nourish the medicine. He was originally an elixir in the world. He cultivated the Water Spirit Art to nourish himself. Finally, he fulfilled his dream and broke through to the void refining stage.
The tribesmen are dead.
He was caught.
All is gone.
at this time.
Some strange looks came faintly, Ying Xiao nodded calmly, they were going to prepare to escape. This plan had been prepared for many years, and the time had come today.
A luxurious high platform.
Several big figures among the demons looked down and said, "Can any living being understand that magic?"
"Your Majesty, I don't understand..."
"Um?"
"but!"
The little demon felt numb all over and quickly replied, "The monks from the Canggu Saint Clan seem to have understood the rules of its operation, and said that it is probably a method of evil spirits from outside the territory! It is a very ominous method!"
"Yes." A trace of satisfaction seemed to flash in the demon king's eyes, "Catch some creatures from the Canggu Saint Clan, and you can practice together."
"Yes Yes."
The little demon replied obediently, and glanced at Ying Xiao, who was neither human nor ghost. He would die sooner or later if he practiced this method... His spiritual roots were no longer able to sense the heaven and earth.
He is a complete monster and can no longer be called a living being.
On the viewing platform, a place on the edge.
Chen Xun was also here. He couldn't help but take another look at Ying Xiao and recognized him.
"This kid..."
Chen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, wondering how he could cultivate the Water Spirit Art to himself. He also completely lost the characteristics of the human race. He was like a bloodthirsty monster that maintained his consciousness, a 'thing' for the strong to play with.
He came today not because of Ying Xiao, nor did he know he was here.
Chen Xun only heard that there were many spiritual stones here, and many demons and monsters brought immortal resources to bet on them.
He knew that the Fushi Sect was constantly going down the mountain to fight, and when nothing happened...he would take these demonic and immortal resources and ask the sect stationed in the Tianyu to bring the spiritual stone resources back to the Fushi Sect.
He also wrote the name clearly: He will clean up anyone who dares to mess with the spiritual stone after returning home.
at this time.
A majestic and loud voice came from the high platform, and the words were quite sad and distorted: "Start the war!!"
Roar~~
The aura of demons soared into the sky and wreaked havoc in all directions. All the demons looked towards the hunting ground with excited eyes and shouted.
Suddenly, Chen Xun's indifferent eyes flashed slightly, and a huge aura of destruction suddenly came!
Thunder shines across the sky.
Giant pillars of destructive thunder descended from the sky and struck suddenly at the hunting ground. The endless demons screamed and turned into thunderous ashes, which was extremely tragic.
On the earth.
All the hundreds of thousands of monks who were captured were dumbfounded... They seemed to be standing in the center of the thunderstorm, admiring this grand feast of destruction, powerful... the best!
Ying Xiao was dumbfounded, the raging power of heaven and the terrifying thunderstorm that spanned millions of miles did not seem like an illusion.
"Run!"
"Ying Xiao, run!"
"Go!"
...
There was riot in all directions, the demon king was killed and his body was gone, countless little demons struggled in the thunderstorm and screamed in pain, turning into ashes, and the extremely terrified eyes seemed to regret coming to this world.
Ying Xiao and dozens of monks were the first to react, running wildly, determined to seize this great opportunity. As for who made the move, what did it have to do with them, the immortal slaves? !
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The giant thunder pillar shone in the world, killing everything.
Ying Xiao ran wildly under the terrifying thunder pillars raging in all directions, and at this moment he turned his head as if possessed by a ghost...
The distant sky.
There was actually an intact spot on the shattered viewing platform.
Sitting there was a man wearing a bamboo hat. His expression was out of tune with this world of destruction. He seemed unusually calm, and his face could not be seen clearly.
But under his feet...
The once invincible demon king knelt down and died, blood splattered everywhere, and slowly slid down the stairs of the viewing platform. He was still sitting calmly at the highest point.
The man's eyes... were coming towards him!
Ying Xiao's mind had been shocked to the point that it could not be recovered at this moment. He felt as if he was about to be sucked in by that indescribable gaze.
...He was extremely palpitating!
