The stone tablet was grabbed by a hand and moved away little by little.

Rao Feng desperately poured in his spiritual power, trying to kill the powerful enemy. He couldn't accept that he couldn't even hurt a curse cultivator after attacking with all his strength. But the harder he tried, the more desperate he became. He could only watch helplessly as the stone tablet was lifted up bit by bit.

Snap

A row of cracks appeared under the stone tablet, then spread rapidly, and then turned into rubble and scattered on the ground.

As the one who released the magical power, Rao Feng was immediately severely injured and spurted out a mouthful of ghost blood. His entire arm was broken. The stone tablet did not come out of nothing, but was his arm. Chen Luo destroyed the stone tablet, which was equivalent to indirectly destroying his arm.

"You are not a true cultivator from Xuanyin Mountain! Who are you?"

Rao Feng saw the other person's face clearly.

A young man who had never been seen before. This person was not on the list of true cultivators in Xuanyin Mountain.

"A casual cultivator who doesn't know how to live or die."

Chen Luo replied with a smile on his face. He had heard the conversation between the three people clearly. These three people were all strong. If they joined forces, it would be difficult to deal with them. Fortunately, Chen Luo killed two of them with a curse, and the remaining one was very easy for him to deal with. This way, he could save his head and protect the people of Black Robe.

"You hid your cultivation before?"

Rao Feng was filled with shock and anger. He didn't expect that his three fellow disciples would end up in such a place. What made him most unwilling was that this person was actually a casual cultivator.

The casual cultivator that they brothers look down upon the most!

This kind of ant is like mud.

Rao Feng's face flashed with a trace of unwillingness. For him who used to be high and mighty and discriminated against casual cultivators, he was now a joke. Unfortunately, Chen Luo did not answer his question, but walked over and touched the corpses one by one, touching the heads with the storage bag, his movements were skillful and somewhat abnormal.

"You are so arrogant, let's die together!!"

Being ignored, Rao Feng felt that he had seized the opportunity. The Nascent Soul in his body suddenly flew out of his body, his spiritual power became agitated, his skills went backwards, and his Nascent Soul exploded! The surrounding heaven and earth energy was driven by the Nascent Soul, and the entire broken flying boat began to shake. The light on his body was getting brighter and brighter.

He felt that he had broken through his limits and touched the realm of genius.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, the initial increase in spiritual power is the easiest, and the further you go, the harder it is to increase. From the late Nascent Soul stage onwards, the gap between Nascent Soul cultivators will become extremely exaggerated. Rao Feng is not the top one in Huangquan, let alone those geniuses. But under the effect of the Nascent Soul self-destruction, he successfully broke his own limit and reached the realm he had only dreamed of before.

The violent spiritual power surrounded Rao Feng’s Nascent Soul, forming a tidal energy, and every movement made a sound like muffled thunder.

"die!"

Sensing the unprecedented powerful force in his Nascent Soul, Rao Feng felt that his lost dignity was regained. He looked at Chen Luo who put his hand on the head of the last corpse, grinned, and rushed over.

Click.

A hand suddenly pinched his Nascent Soul.

The spiritual energy that had gathered around the Nascent Soul like an ocean had all dissipated. That hand was like the Five Finger Mountain, holding Rao Feng's Nascent Soul in its palm.

"Okay, let's go down and play."

After collecting the brain and storage bag, Chen Luo comforted him like he was coaxing a child.

"What did you say?!"

Rao Feng’s Nascent Soul eyes suddenly turned red.

The insult of this sentence was greater than killing him, and the atmosphere that had finally calmed down began to surge again.

Bang!

All the spiritual power on the surface of the Nascent Soul exploded, and the five fingers easily broke through Rao Feng’s Nascent Soul shield like pinching an egg, and crushed him into debris.

The elixir refined by the ghost cultivator's Nascent Soul is impure, and Master Chen looks down on it.

The exploding spiritual power turned into a wisp of residual energy and flew back into the body. The Nascent Soul was crushed after leaving the body, which was a fatal injury to a Nascent Soul cultivator. Rao Feng, who was standing next to him, opened his eyes and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His body shook twice and then he fell to the ground.

The man collapsed on the floor of the flying boat, looking at the casual cultivator in despair as he approached step by step and then put his hand on his head.

'He's insulting me!'

Rao Feng didn't know what Chen Luo was doing, but he instinctively felt humiliated. He opened his mouth and couldn't hold his breath. He exhaled blood foam, his body stiffened for a while, and then he was completely silent.

He is dead.

His eyes were wide open until he died.

"Three Yuanying stage brains, not bad."

Chen Luo stood up and walked to the place where Rao Feng had died just now. The bone patterns on his body lit up, and the aura of wildness gathered and finally flowed to his right foot.

boom!!

Then he stomped his foot down.

The last bit of the wreckage of the flying boat was completely shattered into powder. A soul flag swept over, and the remaining soul energy after Rao Feng's death was collected by Chen Luo in the soul flag. After being fed by the Changqing Sect during this period of time, the evil soul in the soul flag has grown a lot and can barely be used to clean up the battlefield.

After cleaning up the mess, Chen Luo fell down again.

The bodies of the two ghost cultivators below had turned into black ash. Chen Luo used Xue Ning's method to collect the brains of the two ghost cultivators. Afterwards, Chen Luo did not deal with the two bodies.

Unlike the third person, Rao Feng, who was killed by him, these two ghost cultivators died under the curse of the "Book of Life and Death" of Xuanyin Mountain. Even if they were found later, it would be Xuanyin Mountain's trouble. What does it have to do with his Changqing Sect? He is a good citizen!

The stream of light streaked across the sky, and only when it flew back to the sixth city area did Chen Luo release the imprisoned man in black robe.

"Tu Cheng, you bastard, I'm going to fight you"

The man in black robe was startled and paused in his attempt to risk his life. He only came to his senses when he saw Chen Luo in front of him.

Saved!

"You saved me?"

"This is the sixth city area. I have dealt with the Yellow Springs ghost cultivator. You can take these people back and make up an excuse to fool them." Chen Luo handed the sealing magic weapon he had snatched from the Yellow Springs ghost cultivator to the black-robed man. When the black-robed man came to his senses, Chen Luo's figure had disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the sealing weapon in his hand, the man in black robe paused for a long time before coming back to his senses.

"This old guy Wuwei has picked up a good apprentice."

With a sigh, he tightened his magic weapon, and the man in black robe flew back to the direction where his disciple was.

This time, such a big thing happened, and he couldn't stay in the Heart Demon Sect anymore. He planned to go back and take his disciples to escape to other places. If all else fails, he could go to the lower world to avoid the limelight. Even Wuwei could go, so why couldn't he?

Chen Luo quickly returned to the Changqing Sect.

The Sixth City was still calm, but Chen Luo knew that this was the calm before the storm.

The death of Huangquan disciples at the hands of the Xuanyin Mountain cultivators will definitely trigger subsequent fluctuations. The three-year period of peace mentioned by Le Qingzhu is likely to be broken in advance. Taking this opportunity, Chen Luo plans to further expand the power of the Changqing Sect. He has infiltrated the fifth city next to him for a long time, and it is time to take it down.

The other side.

A long, pitch-black snake sprang out from the water, its body coiled in the air. An evil aura mixed with ghostly spirits swept over, causing the river water below to surge. The wreckage of the flying boat flew up, and even the island area where Chen Luo had been hiding was searched out by the black snake.

With a flash of black light, the black snake transformed into a withered old man.

He held a broken piece of magic weapon in his hand, his eyes were cold.

"There really is someone who dares to attack our Huangquan ghost cultivators!" The withered old man exerted force with his fingers, and the fragments of the magic weapon were crushed into powder, which fell down with the sea breeze.

"Elder Black Snake, there are clues below."

Two figures flew up quickly and reported the situation to the old black snake man in the air.

The old man Black Snake lowered his head, and saw that he grabbed with one hand, and two black air was taken out from the island, floating in the air and constantly jumping.

"It's the Book of Life and Death of Xuanyin Mountain."

The ghost cultivator next to the old man Black Snake recognized the frequency of the breath fluctuations at a glance.

"Are the people of Xuanyin Mountain so stupid?"

The old man Black Snake sneered, then he retracted his five fingers, and two auras exploded like balloons and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"What does the elder mean?"

"Someone is trying to frame us and hopes that we will fight with Xuanyin Mountain." The old man Black Snake glanced around and retracted his scattered spiritual sense bit by bit.

He didn't find any trace of madness around him.

Why would they leave two traces of aura on the scene when even he could avoid it? There was also the aura of the Xuanyin Mountain's "Book of Life and Death" on it, which was obviously a trick.

"Have other Taoist sects met their end?" The two ghost cultivators felt nervous when they heard this.

If other Dao Sects really end up like this, the problem will become even more complicated for them. This time when Huang Quan entered the place where the human cultivators lived, many people had expressed dissatisfaction. In this situation, any enemy could emerge.

Xuanyin Mountain is only the enemy on the surface.

The enemies in the dark are the most troublesome.

"have no idea."

The old man Black Snake is not as bloodthirsty as he appears to be. This invasion of Huangquan involves a deeper struggle for power, and people like them are just the extension of the higher-level struggle.

"But no matter who this person is, if he dares to kill my Huangquan monk, he must be prepared to be retaliated by us! You two go back and find the Hellhound. I want to know the murderer's information."

"yes!"

The three figures stayed in the air for a moment, searched away all the debris around them, and then disappeared again.

Two of the figures returned to the underworld, while the remaining one flew towards the direction of the Heart Demon Sect.

Since the enemy cannot be found for the time being, we can only look for Tu Cheng from the Heart Demon Sect to collect some interest.

Master Chen has left the city.

For safety reasons, he moved out of the training room in the sixth city, and the spiritual vein he practiced on was reduced from the fifth level to the fourth level. For Chen Luo, who came from the lower realm, the fourth level spiritual vein was enough for his practice. In addition to increasing the speed of practice, the rest of the effects of the fifth level spiritual vein were similar to those of the fourth level.

The fourth-level spiritual veins are inconspicuous in the upper realm, but the fifth-level spiritual veins are different. Every fifth-level spiritual vein is very precious. The fifth-level spiritual vein of the sixth city is located in the city. For Chen Luo, this location is too conspicuous.

Not safe.

So he chose to settle for the next best thing.

After leaving the main city, Chen Luo's whereabouts became erratic. Except for Hu Shan and Hu Si, no one else knew the leader's location. Even Hu Shan and Hu Si had no way to find him. Even if someone caught these two people, they couldn't lock Chen Luo's location.

"The spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Realm increases too slowly."

Deep in the barren mountains, Chen Luo woke up from his retreat.

This is a small, closed country with a population of only about 20,000 to 30,000 people.

In the Heart Demon Realm, there are countless small towns like this. They are in a different line from the cultivators who travel high and low, and no one ever pays attention to them. Even if the disciples of the Heart Demon Sect come here, they are only here to collect the "heart demon aura", and once they have collected it, they will leave soon. For the people of this small country, the cultivators of the Heart Demon Sect are like the immortals in the legend, appearing every few dozen or hundreds of years, and their whereabouts are elusive. Some people have never seen them in their entire lives. (End of this chapter)