BANG!!
The sword energy fiercely slashed on Ning Chenye's neck, and the dazzling sword light exploded. The attack of the Red Dan realm sword cultivator could cut even a small mountain in half, but the strange thing was that such a terrifying sword energy lost its effect after slashing on Ning Chenye, and did not even cut his skin.
When the third-level magic sword slashed on the skin, it only made a low muffled sound, as if it had slashed on sand.
"Um?!"
There was a flash of shock in Tang Wenyou's eyes.
The figure flashed and fled into the distance without looking back. From drawing the sword to escaping, the whole process was smooth and there was not a single hesitation.
After being slashed by a sword, the expression on Ning Chenye's face gradually turned gloomy.
The aura of yin and yang emerged from his body. Looking at Tang Wenyou escaping in the distance, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
"How dare you cut me down!!"
A layer of grayish-white air waves swept over, and the fog in the entire valley began to boil.
Tang Wenyou, who was escaping in the air, changed his expression drastically. Looking at the young man in front of him, an incredible thought flashed through his mind.
“Nascent Soul?!”
There were only a few Yuanying in the entire Tiannan region. He just came here to find a spiritual field, how could he run into a monster of this level? Could it be that he accidentally ran into the target of Master and the others?
boom!
Tang Wenyou felt as if he was hit by a mountain. The strange scholar who had spoken to him before had turned into a monster covered in green skin. He was emitting a ferocious and terrifying aura. By the time Tang Wenyou reacted, he had been hit in the chest. Layers of circular forces exploded with his fist as the center. Tang Wenyou's body flew down from the air like a cannonball and hit the mountain wall behind him fiercely.
"Wow!"
Tang Wenyou spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely damaged, his brain was in a mess, and his soul was also injured. The magic sword in his hand also flew out of his hand and stuck diagonally on a huge rock in the mountain. The sword energy that originally surrounded it also dimmed little by little.
"Nascent Soul Realm Body Cultivator! Are you the master of the Ghost Temple or the Centipede Monster?"
Tang Wenyu's eyes were bloodshot and he asked with difficulty.
Bang!
A hand grabbed Tang Wenyou's head and lifted him up. The monster had grown to five meters in length, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and a long tail behind it. It was actually a demon.
"Tell me! Why did you hurt my past self?"
Ning Chenye brought Tang Wenyou in front of him, so that they were eye-level. The demon beast from the upper realm that had merged into his body was stirring inside him, affecting his mind.
The Yin Yang Demon Lord failed in his transformation into a spirit and his body split into two.
Ning Chenye's male body is weaker than his female body. Most of his inherited power is from his physical body. He only has some basic magical powers. He has been avoiding the pursuit of the female body for many years. The other party wants to merge with him, but also wants to bite back at the other party.
Escape and kill again and again, reincarnation again and again.
Past, present, future.
Every reincarnation is a replenishment of strength for Ning Chenye. As long as he is not snatched away by that woman, he will be considered successful. Being interrupted in the middle will cause huge losses. The person who talked to Tang Wenyou before was Ning Chenye in the past. He was really just an ordinary scholar, just like Ning Chenye who met Chen Luo for the first time.
Tang Wenyou broke this balance and destroyed Ning Chenye's reincarnation.
Tang Wenyou naturally didn't know the cause and effect of this. Being held in Ning Chenye's hand, he only felt that all the spiritual power in his body was blocked, and even the red elixir could not be used. The escape method, magical power, and sword body all lost their function. This was the suppression of realm. The gap between the two sides was too big.
"evildoer."
Bang!
The furious Ning Chenye crushed Tang Wenyou's head with one hand, and with his other hand, he pierced through his chest, grabbed Tang Wenyou's red pill, and swallowed it in one gulp to make up for his loss.
After killing the man, Ning Chenye threw the body away, and a sound came from the fog in the distance.
Ning Chenye's face changed, his figure flashed, and disappeared on the spot.
"Husband, where are you going?"
A faint voice came from behind.
The fog gathered and the valley became quiet again.
Chen Luo stood outside the Lingxin Temple.
In front of him was a collapsed temple, with the Lingxin Temple's plaque slanting on the ground, with a big hole in the middle. The beams inside were also broken, with broken bricks and tiles scattered everywhere.
"There is not a single living person."
Retracting his spiritual sense, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
The area marked on this map has now become a ruin. The same is true for the three surrounding villages. Chen Luo searched for half a day but could not find any traces. Even Tang Wenyou, the true disciple of Taiqing Peak, was not seen.
"It has been abandoned for at least fifty years."
Chen Luo walked into the temple, stretched out his index finger and rubbed it on the stone platform. From the accumulated dust, he could roughly judge how long this place had been abandoned.
Just as Chen Luo was about to search further, a communication talisman flew over from a distance.
"Be careful, and leave after collecting the spiritual materials."
It was passed down by Taixu Patriarch Gu He.
This news made Chen Luo smell a bad smell. Gu He had never sent him a message in this way. There was only one possibility for this separate notification. The real plan of the seven of them was about to begin. Thinking of what Gu He said to him and his senior sister Yu Junyao when they went down the mountain last time, Chen Luo immediately had a guess.
Become a god!
There is only one thing that the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua can treat so seriously, and that is the transformation into a god.
"I wonder if they have found the centipede monster and the master of the ghost temple."
The communication talisman dissipated, and Chen Luo called upon the external brain.
"There are traces of formations."
As soon as the fourth-level formation master of Baixian Cave revived, he noticed the problem.
'In the left wing, there is a body under the dry well.'
Chen Luo quickly turned around, moved away a pile of debris, and swept his spiritual power. The dry well covered by the collapsed wall appeared in front of him. Below, there was a terrified corpse. Judging from the state of death, this person had been dead for no more than three days.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power transformed into a hand, grabbing the corpse below. As soon as they saw the dead body, several brains became active.
'A mortal without spiritual roots.'
'A familiar smell'
Chen Luo looked at the corpse in front of him and reached out to read the other's brain.
'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 19%, do you want to read it?'
The degree of damage was very low, and the time of death was indeed not long.
Several obsessions surged into his body, and among these messy memories, Chen Luo easily found what he wanted.
The man who died in the well was the priest of Lingxin Temple.
Tang Wenyou, a true disciple of Taiqing Peak, came here and made a deal with the temple keeper who died in the well, promising to help him solve the troubles here. In his memory, there was a name he could not forget, "Mr. Weng". The temple keeper believed that as long as "Mr. Weng" came, all problems could be solved.
"Three days?"
Chen Luo released the temple keeper's brain, stood up and looked at the moss-covered walls around him. He finally understood what that familiar feeling was. It was the Jinsheng Inn where he had been once before.
After the Yin Yang Demon Lord failed in his transformation into a god, he stayed in the inn.
The inn was not created by the Yin Yang Demon Lord, and his two bodies were just two tenants in the inn. The actors that Chen Luo had taken in before were also tenants of the inn. In addition to them, there were many other tenants in the inn, some of whom were strong and some were weak.
Judging from Chen Luo’s last experience, the Yin-Yang Demon Lord is most likely the strongest among the tenants.
"If it was Brother Ning, I wouldn't join in the fun."
Chen Luo stood up instantly and prepared to leave.
Lingtian couldn't escape from this place for a while, so he had to wait for the inn to leave before returning to search. Tang Wenyou, the Taiqing Zhenchuan, had probably entered the inn. The possibility of a Jindan cultivator surviving was very low. Half of the key was lost, and I didn't know if I could find it again.
Boom! !
There was a loud bang, and a gray mist suddenly appeared in the distant sky. A terrifying aura beyond imagination exploded in that place, and seven superb sword energies rushed straight into the sky, as if to split the sky in half.
The source is in the direction of Jinguan Cave.
Even at such a long distance, one could still clearly feel that thrilling breath.
Thinking of the message from Taixu Patriarch Gu He, Chen Luo quickly stood up and fled in the opposite direction. Gu He's plan was to let Chen Luo collect Nascent Soul materials here while the chaos was going on, and then leave the place of trouble. But he didn't expect that a Inn of This Life would suddenly appear.
This ghost thing is quite tricky. Chen Luo had talked about this with Gu He before, and he wondered if he took it to heart.
The sword light and the gray gas collided with each other.
The vital energy of heaven and earth in the entire area became chaotic, and all the immortal cultivators in this area felt a sense of panic, as if some taboo had been broken.
"The seven swords have become gods, and from now on they will open the door to immortality!!"
Joyful voices came from the chaotic place, and waves of sword energy spread out, as if they were going to split the Jinguan Cave Mountain in half.
"Nothing is so easy in this world. You have disrupted my plan. How can I let you succeed so easily?"
"The hatred of suppression is irreconcilable!"
Two voices were heard, and the evil spirit spread. Then two exaggerated centipede bodies emerged from the clouds. One of them had a thousand eyes on its belly, and its evil spirit soared to the sky. The other one was completely black, with a sharp horn on its head, which was a sign of turning into a dragon.
These two centipedes are none other than the former state master of the thousand-year-old country and the thousand-eyed centipede monster from the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.
They have been lying in wait for this moment for so long.
The catastrophe of transformation into a god is dangerous.
It's also a chance!
All the top figures in the Tiannan Region are vying for this opportunity.
"The opportunity to become a god should be mine."
The ghostly aura was so strong that the master of the ghost temple who could not hide also made a move. There were three unfamiliar auras with him. One of them was recognized by Chen Luo, the master of the Golden Light Cave. The remaining two were unfamiliar Yuanying. The transformation tribulation of the Qionghua Seven Ancestors gathered all the top powerhouses.
"I'm waiting for you."
A wanton laugh was heard. It was the voice of Patriarch Taixuan, and only a loud shout was heard from him.
"Let's take the thunder together. The Seven-Star Lightning Array - Start!"
A large amount of sword energy was released from the seven spiritual weapons, and these sword energies intertwined to form a sword net. All those who attacked by surprise were enveloped. After the calamity clouds in the sky gathered to a certain limit, feedback finally appeared, and lightning was still generated.
But this was not enough, the divine tribulation did not appear.
There is a door blocking this opportunity. On both sides of the door are a large number of dragon pillars, surrounded by hideous dragon corpses.
boom!!
The two centipede monsters joined forces to crash into the sword formation, and the power of the Nascent Soul formed a tsunami storm, which cut off most of the peaks of the Golden Light Cave. (End of this chapter)
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