The wooden door opened, and a strange woman walked out. The woman was wearing a blood-red dress, her face was pale, and her eyes were cold and empty. As the wooden door opened, a dusty and decayed smell spread out.
The moment he saw this person, Gu Changkong suddenly showed a look of fear on his face. The hand that was about to draw the sword also stopped in the air. Not only him, but the other two were the same. Chen Yu and Sikong Bo found that they could no longer borrow the energy of heaven and earth.
All the vital energy of heaven and earth within the entire inn seemed to have an owner.
"Have you seen my husband?"
The woman asked, her voice was very hollow, without a trace of emotion. As she spoke, a strange aura spread out, and Gu Changkong and the other two were shocked to find that dust had appeared on their bodies. Not only that, their clothes began to decay visibly, as if thousands of years had passed. Chen Yu's third-level robe also became dim, and its power was reduced by half.
The magical power of burning life!
Gu Changkong suddenly thought of a person, a great man he had heard of when he was still building his foundation. However, in his impression, that senior should have passed away long ago, so why did he appear here?
"Senior, we..."
Before Gu Changkong could finish his words, the woman in front of him suddenly moved her eyes, and then her figure flashed and disappeared like dust.
The three of them didn't feel relieved until the woman left.
Survived!
"This woman might be the Yin-Yang Master from eight hundred years ago!" Gu Changkong expressed his guess.
There were only so many Yuanying Zhenjun in the Tiannan region, and each of them was a world-famous existence. The Yinyang Zhenjun he mentioned was the best among them. A cultivator who was born as a casual cultivator, relied on a patchwork of skills to cultivate to the Yuanying stage.
His (her) legend has inspired countless young people, and the story is widely circulated. The most famous one is the main magical power of Yin Yang Zhenjun.
The magical power of burning life.
A strange skill that uses lifespan to fight against enemies. It is with this strange skill that Yin Yang Zhenjun dominates the world, and no one wants to provoke him (her). The last time news about Yin Yang Zhenjun was heard was eight hundred years ago. At that time, it was widely rumored in the cultivation world that this person had found the way to become a god and had ascended to the upper realm.
"What? Didn't they say that Yin Yang Master had broken through to the divine transformation and ascended to the upper realm?"
Upon hearing the name of Yin Yang Zhenjun, Chen Yu and Si Kongbo were both shocked. If it was really Yin Yang Zhenjun, then the three of them would be in real danger. This old monster was not something that a Jindan cultivator could deal with. He could crush them to death with just his Burning Life Magical Ability.
What exactly did the demons do?
Even this old monster has been provoked.
If they had known the trouble would be so serious, the three of them would never have come here.
"How should I know?"
Gu Changkong also felt the trouble at this time. Fortunately, something happened just now that attracted Yin Yang Zhenjun away, otherwise the three of them might have been drained of their lifespan by that old monster and died suddenly.
What does the other person mean by husband?
The questions that Yin Yang Master had asked before appeared in the minds of the three people.
"Brother Chen, what do you mean?"
In the corridor, Ning Chenye looked at Chen Luo who turned and flew away, and his face became visibly gloomy. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the bookcase on his back twisted and changed into a big toad covered with spots of poison. The oil lamp he saw earlier was the tumor extending from the forehead of this toad.
'Yin Yang Method, Burning Longevity Secret.'
Chen Luo fled quickly, and the mummy's brain in his mind told him the origin of the thing behind him.
If he had been a step slower, he would have been covered by the orange light. Although he didn't know what would happen, it would definitely not be a good thing.
"Yin Yang, burning life?"
Before Chen Luo could think about it, a window in the corridor in front suddenly opened. A pale hand stretched out from inside, and the arm surrounded by black poison gas pulled towards Chen Luo's arm. Ning Chenye walked slowly behind him, talking as he walked.
"Brother Chen, it's rare for you to visit my home. Why don't you go meet my wife? The dishes she cooks are very delicious."
Chen Luo narrowly avoided the grab.
The external brain became active and began to observe all the changes around it. This corridor must have been tampered with by Ning Chenye, and he has not escaped until now.
It is either a formation or a special magical weapon.
"Brother Ning, why do you have to force me? You and I are brothers. When there is a chance in the future, I will burn more paper money for you."
Chen Luo did not slow down, and the ghost cultivator Xue Ning's brain quickly emerged.
He sensed the aura of a ghost cultivator from Ning Chenye. Unlike the ghost cultivators in the Ghost Temple, Ning Chenye not only had the aura of a ghost cultivator, but also the aura of a demon cultivator, and even a lot of evil cultivator aura. This person was like a hodgepodge, with all kinds of auras.
"Paper money? Haha."
Ning Chenye laughed loudly, and the skin on his face collapsed strangely, his mouth bulged, and his skin turned dark green. The frog mirror that had been lying on his back and turned into a bookcase merged into his body like mud.
"Give me the stuff!"
Ning Chenye’s body was seen leaving the ground, and his figure turned into a black stream of light, rushing towards Chen Luo in front of him.
He had tried several times just now and found that this man named Chen was very difficult to catch. Although he was only a Jindan, he could always avoid his attacks.
The breath exploded.
All the windows and doors in the corridor in front opened automatically, and hands stretched out from inside. These arms were filled with black poison and corruption. If you touched one, you would be caught. And the owner of the arm would instantly become Ning Chenye himself.
'Yin Yang Qi Array, a top-level third-order array, can be broken by finding a node.'
'The black air on the palm of the window is the magical power of burning life, and it should not be contaminated.'
"Use the sword to escape, and superimpose the Eight Steps of the Dragon."
The active external brains analyzed the situation they were facing, and each one dealt with the situation they were most familiar with. The hanged brother and a group of array master brains were solving the problem of not being able to escape from the corridor, the heart demon ancestor who was proficient in fighting and other people who had formed Dan were avoiding the arms sticking out of the window, and the black horn king and the brain who was good at escaping were concerned about the escape route.
After ten breaths, Chen Luo found that the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, and Ning Chenye behind him was getting closer and closer to him.
"I happen to have a sword gift that I want to give to Brother Ning."
Chen Luo's face turned grim and he took out a magic sword.
The Qingmu sword intent merged into his body, and nearly 80% of the spiritual power in his body gathered at one point. The jade liquid spirit lake in the middle stage of the Jindan stage began to boil, and the sword energy condensed at one point, and slashed diagonally.
In this chaotic situation, the most convenient and practical person is the sword cultivator!
Cut the Gordian knot.
Phew!
The sword energy cut through, leaving a sword beam. Ning Chenye, who was unable to dodge in time, was cut in half by the sword energy. His body was cut diagonally from the shoulder blade, and fell to the side in two pieces. However, the upper half of his body still had the remaining force and hit Chen Luo's chest with a palm.
BANG!!
With a dull thud, Chen Luo's body flew backwards and hit the wall hard. Dozens of arms were broken by him, and when his body touched the black air on the arms, he obviously felt weak.
Part of your lifespan was taken away.
Fortunately, he had previously borrowed a lot of life from the Life-Lending Gu, which was just right for him to use to fill the gap.
"Leave the stuff behind!"
Ning Chenye, with only half of his body left, propped himself up with his hands. The half that was chopped off flew back and joined the upper half. It returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and even the clothes he was wearing outside were not damaged.
Chen Luo, who had hit the wall, spat out a mouthful of blood. Ning Chenye's palm was beyond his expectation. If he hadn't let the mummy brain help him reshape his body and gain a special physique when he broke through the middle stage of Jindan, he would never have been able to stand up again after this palm.
Realm crushing.
'Broken window, third window from the left.'
The correct judgment quickly emerged in Chen Luo's mind.
I don't know which external brain came up with the plan. Without thinking, Chen Luo grabbed the chessboard and slapped it against the window. This place is the 'Nascent Soul Realm'. To break it, you need power of the same level. The chessboard happens to be the fourth level. This magic weapon that originally relied on the magic power of chess pieces to kill people has completely become a brick in Chen Luo's hands.
Bang!
There was a loud bang and wood chips shattered.
The chessboard successfully broke the window, and he rushed out without thinking.
"Leave the stuff behind!!"
Ning Chenye roared angrily.
thing?
What on earth is this thing!
Chen Luo's mind seemed to be filled with doubt, but he had no time to think about it. After rushing out of the window, he found himself in front of the inn. Below him were two lanterns with the words "This Life" and "Next Life" swaying in the wind. Above the two lanterns, there was a black plaque.
The plaque reads: "Former Inn".
The four large characters exuded a blood-red luster, with dark red liquid dripping from the edges of the brushstrokes.
"past?"
Chen Luo was puzzled, but at this time, Ning Chenye had already stood by the window. He grabbed the edge of the broken window with one hand and stepped on it with one foot, and was about to rush down.
"Husband."
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.
It was a female voice.
Through the gap in the open window, I saw a woman in a red dress walking down the stairs towards where Ning Chenye was. The woman had black hair and a red dress, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were blood red, and she had a golden hairpin in her hair.
This woman was the owner of the Jinsheng Inn who had fought with Chen Luo before.
The aura of this woman was many times stronger than before. In Chen Luo's eyes at this moment, it was like a moving black hole. The vitality of the whole inn was moving with her. The originally strong Ning Chenye's expression suddenly changed the moment he heard the voice.
There was a flash of fear in his eyes.
"Madam?"
Looking at the woman getting closer and closer, Ning Chenye glanced unwillingly in the direction of Chen Luo, and then ran to the other side without looking back. While running, his body returned to its previous appearance.
A scholar in a long blue gown. (End of this chapter)
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