After collecting the brain, Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense. At this time, the monster had already fled to the outskirts of the Iron Spear Temple. Chen Luo stretched out his hand and a magic sword appeared in his hand.
This distance is best attacked with a sword.
Solve it with one sword!
After using it for a long time, Chen Luo also picked up some bad habits of sword practitioners.
When in doubt, strike with your sword first.
Qingmu's sword intent emerged, sword energy surrounded his body, and a circle of sword blade storm appeared beside him. The surrounding sword energy drove the surrounding flames, and the iron armor of the little statue lying on the ground had been burned black. After Chen Luo's sword energy swept away the flames, the statue of the little god just lay on the ground at an angle, its face facing Chen Luo and the fleeing monster.
cut!
The sword energy swept across, turning into an arc-shaped sword force that swept out. Sensing the danger of death, the monster twisted his body desperately. His black mud illusion had no effect on Chen Luo, but instead brought him to his death.
"You stole my head and you want to kill my soul. I will fight you!!"
The lizard monster realized that he had nowhere to escape and finally became furious. The black hair around him curled into a ball and then exploded. Densely packed silk threads were pierced indiscriminately, and the hair at the roots were like steel, piercing the bluestone ground, creating huge deep pits one after another.
"Senior, help me!"
Taoist Priest Qiu and Biaotou Shen were the first to react. They ignored the escorts and rushed directly into the temple and hid behind Chen Luo. Lao Qian and the other bodyguards also reacted quickly, only the half-crazy Niu Cheng sat there, roaring like crazy.
Phew!
A black hair hit his heart, and blood seeped up along the hair. In the blink of an eye, the half-crazy Niu Cheng was sucked dry, leaving only his head in place, with his eyes wide open.
"What do you mean your head? That's obviously my head."
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a large amount of Yin thunder gathered around him. Under the control of his brain, which was most proficient in Yin Lei Curse, Chen Luo brought this magical power to its full potential.
At the moment when the two forces were about to collide, a layer of white mist suddenly rose around them.
The fog came strangely and spread even faster.
The expected collision did not occur. The Yin thunder shot out by Chen Luo fell into the fog and disappeared.
By the time everyone reacted, they were already in the fog. The monster in the distance sensed the opportunity and immediately gave up the idea of fighting to the death, and rushed out of the Iron Spear Temple in a flash.
Seeing this, Chen Luo immediately followed him out.
Monsters that have been offended must be eradicated. Only by burying them with your own hands can you feel at ease. If they are left behind and become a trouble, it will go against the original intention. But as soon as he rushed out of the mountain temple, Chen Luo stopped.
"Where is this?"
"Where's our escort car?!"
Escort Captain Shen and his escorts were also shocked by the scene before them. The outside was no longer a muddy wilderness, but a bluestone town. The rows of houses and the dusty world told them that this place was extraordinary.
'The world of incense and fire, the territory of Shinto monks. '
An idea popped up in the mummy's brain. Chen Luo didn't remember in which book he had read these contents, but it was probably only the mummy's brain that could match the picture in front of him with the knowledge in the book at a glance.
How did I suddenly get to this place?
Before Chen Luo could search carefully, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from the front. One of them was the lizard monster he was hunting down.
Chen Luo quickly flew up and flew towards the area where the spiritual power collided.
No matter where it is, solve the remaining problems first and then find a way out.
"What should we do?"
The escorts looked at the scene in front of them in panic. These scenes were beyond their comprehension. They had no idea how they got in, let alone how to get out.
"Follow that senior!"
Taoist Priest Qiu followed first.
Staying in such a strange place means waiting for death. The only hope of survival is to hold on tightly to the thighs. The bodyguards quickly used their martial arts skills to chase in the direction where Chen Luo disappeared.
Chen Luofei was not fast. This place was very strange.
After flying into the sky, he obviously felt the pressure, as if the existence of this place did not like others flying in the sky.
I didn't see anything, but I could feel this emotion. This feeling is very strange.
The streets in Qingshi Town are very long.
The previous sensing distance was not very far, and I couldn't reach it after flying for a long time. Instead, the aura of the two people fighting in the sensing gradually weakened. Chen Luo fell from the air and began to observe the situation around him carefully.
'There is a noodle stall on the left, and there is water in the wooden barrel that you can drink. '
'The spiritual energy is thin, and there is an inexplicable energy in the air. '
'The thing used to fight against the lizard monster is a bit strange, and the explosive power does not seem to be spiritual power. '
'There was mist coming out from the floor tiles under my feet, but I couldn't find the source. '
Countless external brains emerged and gave feedback from various angles. In just a moment, Chen Luo observed the surrounding scene and even memorized the grain of the wooden boards in the corner.
A group of bodyguards also followed and saw Chen Luo standing still with surprise in their eyes. Without Chen Luo present, they really felt insecure. Especially Taoist Priest Qiu, he is a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining and knows better than anyone the horror of high-level cultivators.
"Master, what are you doing with the fortune stick?"
Old Qian looked at Chen Luo in awe, his eyes lowered, and when his gaze passed the other's left hand, he saw a red bamboo stick. This kind of bamboo stick is exactly the same as the bamboo stick used for fortune telling in temples.
"A fortune?"
Chen Luo subconsciously looked at his left hand and found that a bamboo stick had appeared in his hand with a row of tiny words on it.
'The evil spirits swallowed the moon, great evil, evil! '
What is this?
Chen Luo frowned. He had been flying in the sky and had not touched anything at all. How come there was an extra stick in his hand out of nowhere? The most important thing is that he himself was completely unaware of it.
"You said this is a destiny?"
Chen Luo looked at Lao Qian and asked.
"No, isn't it?"
Old Qian was startled, thinking that he had offended an expert, and hurriedly began to explain.
"When I went to the temple fair with my wife, she would always ask for a fortune stick, saying that it could predict one's fortune. I remember the fortune stick looked exactly like the bamboo stick in your hand."
Asking God to tell your fortune?
Chen Luo looked at the bamboo stick in his hand. The words on it were flowing in black, emitting an inexplicable power. Suddenly, the words seemed to come alive and transformed into a gunman with bloodshot eyes. The man stared at him with eyes wide open, as if he wanted to eat him. When Chen Luo looked over, the other party also noticed him. He roared, grabbed an iron spear and shot him between the eyebrows.
Buzz!
A black light flashed by, Chen Luo groaned, and blood flowed out of his nostrils.
Soul attack? !
No, curse? That's not right either.
"Master?! Are you okay?"
Taoist Priest Qiu and others showed expressions of horror. They now relied on Chen Luo. If Chen Luo died, they would really have no hope of returning.
"fine."
Chen Luo pressed his eyebrows and felt his soul shaking violently. He hadn't experienced this strange feeling for a long time. The most important thing was that none of the more than one hundred foundation-building brains in his body noticed the attack, and even the three core-forming brains did not respond.
There's something wrong with this thing.
Chen Luo had some guesses in his mind. He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was still in the Yue Kingdom Tomb, his master Changqing Zhenren once taught him a skill called the Divine Dao Jue.
According to the description of Zhenren Changqing, he dug out the Shinto Jue when he robbed a tomb, and used it as a means to prolong his life. When Chen Luo and Du De left the Yue Kingdom Tomb for the first time, each of them carried something similar to the Shinto Jue practice item. Chen Luo carried a tablet, and Xie Shuang carried a spiritual bamboo.
It’s a pity that after bringing these things out, they were not successful, and the practice of the Shinto Sutra also failed. After that, Chen Luo forgot about this matter. Now thinking back, the attack just now was very similar to the attack method recorded in the Divine Dao Jue.
Looking at the fortune stick in his hand, Chen Luo tried to break it with his hands, but he failed to break it at once.
This thing looks very thin, but it is surprisingly hard. The words above kept flowing, as if reminding Chen Luo that if he wanted to solve the trouble in his hands, he must find someone who could interpret the fortune.
Only by unlocking the secret of destiny can one gain hope of survival.
"Unlock the lot?"
Chen Luo raised his head and glanced at the grey street ahead. A ray of spiritual energy emerged in his palm, along with the power of the 'Demon Bone Array Pattern'. He grabbed the destiny stick and threw it forward fiercely.
If you can't destroy it, throw it away.
Unlock the lottery? Not interested.
He is not in the habit of following other people's arrangements.
Under the influence of spiritual energy, the destiny sign turned into a black light, and it flew across the street, crashing through several walls in front of it, and disappeared at the end of the street. (End of this chapter)
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