Chapter 70： Self-cultivation (nineteen)

Shao said for a moment, but Ling Wangchen didn't expect such questions.

Later, of course, Shao Ci nodded his head immediately. Who has the magic weapon?

Originally Ling Wangchen didn't bother to demand these magic weapons, but when Shao Ci looked very interested, he moved.

"Okay, you're watching here."

Ling Wangchen smiled, reached out and touched Shao Ci's head, hugged him and stood up, looking at those magic weapons.

Later, Ling Wangchen just took a step forward. The magic weapons that were flying around in a chaotic manner, as if attracted by anything, changed their direction instantly and scrambled to fly towards here.

At the moment when these magic weapons fly out, they are all equipped with protective masks. If ordinary monks want to grab, they also need to spend their spiritual energy to break the mask.

However, the masks of these magic weapons were lifted by themselves, one by one floating in front of Ling Wangchen, as if waiting for him to choose.

And in order to let Ling Wangchen choose, these magic weapons even continue to shine.

Others' eyes suddenly turned red. Most of them exhausted and spent most of their spiritual power to get two or three magic weapons, but Ling Wangchen was able to get away so many magic weapons casually, how could they Not jealous.

But they are afraid of Ling Wangchen's strength, so they dare not come forward.

When the monk Fang Jiayuan saw this, he said, "Don't look at this person's strength, but actually don't dare to do anything to us."

The others looked at him in amazement, and monk Yuan Ying sneered and told what had happened before.

He also said that if it was really powerful, the rude people would have died directly. Where would they just restrain them like before, they would definitely be afraid to offend their family, so they would not dare to do so.

The more others think about it, the more they act, and the behavior becomes unbridled.

These populations are also cheering, "You, this Taoist friend, are too much, and it is too greedy to occupy so many magic weapons by yourself?"

"Yeah, these magic weapons were discovered by people in our family. If you are passing by, it is good to take one or two. Don't you feel ashamed if you take so many?"

These people speak as if this magic weapon was originally their family, completely forgetting that their family just discovered it a little earlier than others.

Faced with the questions of these people, Ling Wangchen didn't bother to give one.

Those people were immediately angry and wanted to come forward to fight, anyway, Ling Wangchen was afraid to do anything to them.

The moment they stepped into Ling Wangchen's area, they changed their expressions, and a cold chill rose from the soles of their feet. This power was extremely overbearing, and even frozen their spiritual power directly.

What kind of practice is this? They all have the strength of Yuanying period.

These people suddenly panicked and tried to leave directly.

But Ling Wangchen said lightly: "Since you are here, you don't have to leave."

Then Frozen was condensing up along their ankles. Everyone tried to struggle, but found that they could not help themselves by their own cultivation. They all appeared unbelievable on their faces, remembering what the Fang family Yuanying said And shouted immediately.

"I'm from the Zhang family! If you kill me, you'll offend the Zhang family!"

"I'm from the Huang family, do you dare to touch me?"

These shouting words completely disappeared in the next instant. All the monks who tried to operate had been covered by the ice. The next moment they dissipated into countless pieces. They could not die anymore.

"Noise." Ling Wangchen disdain to kill, but if these people have already intended to kill him, he does not mind dirty his hands.

When others saw this scene, they were frightened and looked at Fang's Yuanying Monk with angry eyes.

Fang's monk Yuan Ying was also shocked, and then immediately pretended to be low-key and hid in the crowd, but his heart was extremely resentful.

Since this person has such a powerful strength, why did he still have to tolerate it before ... if not, how can he think he is a deceitful person, and how can it cause such things to happen today.

The next moment, he felt a sudden coldness of his body, looked up suddenly, but found that everyone around him looked at him with pitying eyes.

And Ling Wangchen over there, stared at him coldly.

How come, I'm obviously covering up well ...

The Yuan Ying monk felt uncomfortable immediately, and did not hesitate to let Yuan Ying escape from the body, but the next moment, an ice cone suddenly pierced the Yuan Ying.

In the eyes of Fang's monk Yuan Yuan, he was unwilling and regretful, but the next moment it fell directly to the ground. Yuan Ying's death represented a complete death.

After such a demonstration, no one dared to say anything to Ling Wangchen. They didn't even dare to look up and stayed trembling.

"The annoying ants are finally resolved." Ling Wangchen looked at Shao Ci and asked softly, "Which magic weapon do you like here?"

Shao Ci looked at the dazzling number of magic weapons in front of him. Most of them are ancient magic weapons, which are more powerful than today's magic weapons, and there are even a lot of them with intentional relics. They can shoot sky-high prices, but now they are in front of him so they can choose.

This is ... what happens after holding the thigh properly!

What blackening and captivity play is simply too much!

Shao Ci felt relieved in his heart.

And the monks who watched were full of jealousy and envy of Shao Ci, and they really wanted to have this treatment. Shao Ci was just a monk who practiced qi. Why could he have such treatment?

In the end Ling Wangchen directly put away all the magic weapons, anyway, it was Shao Ci.

Only the material used to make Guhundan is worse than the last one.

After the peak of the eruption, the number of this magic weapon was much reduced, and only four or five pieces flew out after a few hours.

Everyone also found out that Ling Wangchen didn't take everything, but he had some very powerful magic weapons that he totally ignored.

And Ling Wangchen's inconspicuous magic weapon immediately caused countless people to compete.

As for Ling Wangchen's favorite magic weapon ... where is their share?

Two or three days later, when several treasures shrouded in light masks flew out, Ling Wangchen turned his head to look.

If it is not wrong, then there is the last material he was looking for this time, the soul-inducing wood.

The Soul Guide can't be taken in the same way as other treasures, otherwise it will destroy the original effect. Ling Wangchen had to put up a defensive formation next to Shao Ci and went forward to fetch it himself.

At this time, Shao Ci was sitting there resting, but he felt a bit wrong.

Looking at the diffuse mist on his side, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the state of soul, when he came here, he really saw many treasures.

But in the center of the mist, it is not a matrix composed of mountains and rocks like it is now, but a dark cave, and nothing can be seen at all.

Moreover, if it is really such a secret place, will there be any treasures spewed out so casually, is there really such a thing as a trap in the world?

Almost immediately after Shao Ci thought about it, the land under his feet suddenly collapsed.

There was an extremely powerful suction. At this moment, not to mention the people who were still standing on the ground, even the monks flying in the air and competing for other magic weapons, were drawn into the suction uncontrollably.

Even at this moment, they found that the spiritual power in their bodies could not be used, and it was difficult to even struggle.

Shao Ci looked down, only to see the darkness, completely indistinguishable, like an abyss.

Shao Ci was taken aback by his own imagination. If he really fell into the abyss, he would fart by relying on his cultivation.

Only Ling Wangchen had not been affected by this suction. He immediately flew towards Shao Ci and grabbed at Shao Ci's hand.

Shao Ci also struggled to catch him, but before he encountered it, the black mist emerging from below directly covered his body.

Ling Wangchen gritted his teeth and immediately flew down, but was blocked by an invisible wall.

"This ..." Ling Wangchen's expression darkened for a moment.

The only person who can do this step in this mystery is the owner of the mystery.

He actually shot at Shao's resignation. It seems that he can't wait.

——

I don't know how long, Shao Ci finally sobered up.

He was now in a cave, which was huge, like a tomb, with two sarcophagi placed in the center. At a glance, I know that it is not normal.

The only source of this cave is the door on the side, but the door has a matrix method, which cannot be easily opened.

I don't know why the power just sucked them all up.

Most of the other monks are also here. At this time, everyone was awake but unable to use spiritual power.

But these people didn't pay much attention at first, and they quickly picked up the magic weapons scattered around them and received them in their arms. Occasionally, several quarrels broke out.

Anyway, their cultivation is still in progress. It is only temporary that they can't produce spiritual power. It is more important now.

Shao Ci felt that there must be a problem. Now that Ling Wangchen wasn't beside him, he didn't dare to do anything. Fortunately, after Ling Wangchen's care during this time, he was able to exert a little energy and walked to Where there are few people, lest the fight spread to yourself.

When the magic weapon was almost robbed, everyone realized the problem.

The mountain walls in this cave are very hard. Even if you use the power of Yuanying, you can barely dig a small piece. As for digging outside ... I'm afraid that my spiritual power is exhausted before I dig out.

And the door was too strong to open.

"Damn, how on earth do you leave this place?" "If I could still use spiritual power, this door would have been opened by my palm."

"Don't be excited, there must be an institution in this place."

Speaking of organs, everyone's eyes naturally gathered on the sarcophagus.

It is only in this secret realm that the corpse in the sarcophagus is certainly not an ordinary monk, and it is impossible to have no powerful organs on it.

Because of this, no one dared to go forward to do anything just now.

If they still have spiritual power, they can naturally use treasure to resist the crisis that may occur when the sarcophagus is opened, but now in such a situation, if they pass away with injuries, they will not be able to heal their wounds for the time being.

And in such extremely dangerous places, maybe they will be conspired to death by others.

The master here does not have a few enemies, so the situation was deadlocked for a while, and everyone focused on the lower one, trying to find a few cannon fodder.

And the most unbearable thing here is Fang Yan. In addition, the old words of Fang's parents mislead others, causing other families to die a lot of masters, at this time everyone looked very coldly.

Fang Yan suddenly realized the thoughts of these people, and there was a panic in her heart.

He was the master of the Fang family. He was born to be blessed. How could he die in this secret place.

Later, when Fang Yan saw Shao Ci, he was relieved, and he said, "This person is not a big family. In order not to destroy the harmony between our big families, let him open it in the past. The sarcophagus. "

He had a lot of resentment against Shao Ci in his heart, but before he had dared to do nothing with Ling Wangchen, now Ling Wangchen is not here, and no one will start for this monk.

The eyes of everyone suddenly looked in the direction of Shao Ci, and their eyes were a little complicated.

"But this man is an ancestor of that monk. If we force him to die now, will he be killed by that monk."

"This is not necessarily. This mystery is so big that we and the monk may not be able to run into it, not to mention that there are so many of us and we haven't killed his aides by hand. He can't find us even by revenge."

Most of the other people have backgrounds, that is, Shao Ci was a strong, salty fish, but not backed, and was immediately pushed out.

Shao's speech: "!!!" Suddenly, things actually fell on his head.

However, such a situation would not allow him to fail, or he would surely be killed by those around him.

Shao Ci had no choice but to step forward and press his hand against the sarcophagus.

I thought that I could not push it by my own strength, but I didn't expect to push this sarcophagus easily.

Because it was too easy, Shao Ci felt a shock in his heart and almost fell into it.

The sarcophagus was completely dark, and at this moment, it completely matched the situation in Shao Ci's dream.

"!" No ... Shao Ci immediately wanted to step back, but didn't wait for him to do anything. Several black hands stretched out from it, and directly grasped Shao Ci.

Shao hadn't had time to make any sound, without even struggling, he was dragged directly into these hands, and the lid was then closed automatically.

The crowd opened their eyes suddenly after seeing this scene, but they were relieved when they were afraid.

Fortunately, it wasn't just that they went up, or even if they weren't sure if they could break free, those black hands wouldn't look good at first sight.

But now, the question comes again, how should they leave ...

Before these people were tangled, the door of the tomb was suddenly opened, and standing outside was Ling Wangchen who had just arrived.

Everyone: "...?!"

——

After Shao Ci was swallowed by the sarcophagus, he came to a strange space.

Here are mirrors on both sides, which can clearly reflect people.

Shao Ci always felt a little hairy. Such an institution is either an illusion or an illusion. Maybe he is in a mystery.

But staying here is not the way, Shao Ci slowly walked forward, want to see if there is an exit, although the possibility is not very high.

It was extremely normal at the beginning, but after experiencing a corner, the figure that appeared in the mirror was not him, but a teenager.

It was a teenager who looked only fourteen or five years old, with a pale face, wearing some wide school uniforms, always bowing his head subconsciously when facing others, and he was afraid to speak at all.

After seeing what the boy looked like, Shao Ci froze.

This person, isn't he ...

Before crossing him.

Unexpectedly, this illusion could directly let him see his past, and he clearly did not want to remember the past.

Shao Ci turned his head and didn't want to see it again, but no matter where he looked, he could clearly see the image in the mirror.

At that time, whether at home or at school, he was isolated by everyone and had no friends.

But one day, that changed.

"..." Shao Ci walked forward quickly, and as he passed another corner, the mirror in front of him looked like that person.

That was Shao Ci who never wanted to remember in his life.

Shao Zi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and ran forward regardless of care.

Obviously these things have passed, he never wants to remember again.

He seemed to hit something, heard the sound of glass shattering, and the whole person fell forward.

Is he out of that **** illusion?

Shao panted, opened his eyes cautiously, and saw nothing. This relieved him, and he fell to the ground in general with no force to get up.

Then footsteps sounded and a person came to him.

Shao Ci looked up, and suddenly hesitated.

The person in front of you is not Ling Wangchen?

Although there was something wrong with it, the breath on him was very familiar.

"Is it okay?" The man said, gently raising Shao Ci.

Shao Ci: "I'm fine ..."

He couldn't help gazing at the other person's face, obviously the same as Ling Wangchen, but he always felt that it was not very similar.

Could it be the body of Ling Wangchen? But the appearance of that ontology is obviously different from Ling Wangchen.

"I was wrong just now," said the man, and then sighed, "I shouldn't leave you alone in that kind of place, otherwise how could that happen."

This sentence immediately relieved Shao Ci, and most of his doubts went immediately. "It doesn't matter, after all, you didn't mean it, just didn't expect that kind of thing to happen at that time ..."

Ling Wangchen smiled and hugged Shao Ci.

Shao Ci only noticed that the scene here was very familiar and exactly the same as the air island where he lived when he clicked on the star gate.

Shao Ci: "What's going on here?"

"What's going on?" Ling Wangchen asked with a smile.

"Obviously, weren't we just ... secret ... hmm?" Shao thought for a long time, but couldn't remember what happened at the beginning, as if he had stayed in Xingmen for a while. "Maybe I remember wrong ..."

"Yeah, you've been too hard during this time." Ling Wangchen bowed his head and kissed his forehead. "The clothes are also wet with sweat. It seems that we need to take a shower first."

"Um ... yes." Shao nodded and nodded, and the two came to the hot spring in the courtyard.

After soaking in the hot spring, Shao Ci immediately relaxed, almost fell asleep, and finally fell asleep on Ling Wangchen.

Ling Wangchen hugged Shao Ci and dressed him. It was the first time he had done such a thing, but it felt like he had done it countless times.

That's right ... He did it countless times, in the memory of that clone.

Ling Wangchen came to the room holding Shao Ci, put him on the bed, and stared at Shao Ci with a smile, but with a little paranoia in his eyes.

He is indeed not Ling Wangchen, but Xianzun who has been sleeping here for thousands of years.

The tens of thousands of years of sleep here have passed in the blink of an eye, but occasionally I feel very bored when I wake up.

But thousands of years ago, some monks broke into the mystery.

Holding the thought of passing time, Xianzun separated a ray of residual soul, let it drift in the secret realm, and was quickly taken away by one of the monks.

And after all these years, the remnant soul finally came awake and had his own body.

He could see all the memories of the residual soul, but it was like looking at the memories of others.

At first it could be considered a pastime, but after a long time, it became a little jealous.

That's right ... he would be jealous of his avatar.

Obviously that's just part of himself, but he can live so happily, but he can only stay in this broken palace alone for tens of thousands of years.

It would be nice if the people outside were ... many times, such thoughts came to his mind.

Just because of the constraints of the formation, he couldn't wake up from his deep sleep.

Without knowing how long it took, the soul of that person suddenly appeared in the mystery.

This mystery can be said to be under the control of Xianzun consciousness. As long as he thinks, whatever he can do, he immediately wants to leave the soul of that person, and use the imprint left in the soul of that person to attract each other. Came here.

In the end, he succeeded, but he also failed.

As soon as he woke up, the other side's soul was gone.

Later, the other side's soul actually returned here, and returned with the avatar.

The avatar was just a remnant, and he had an undesired mind, thinking about leaving, how could he succeed.

Now, Shao Ci has come to his side, and that remnant soul is no longer needed.

——

In the cave, the crowd barely maintained calmness, and their hearts were terrified.

At that time Ling Wangchen rushed in and asked about Shao Ci.

At first, they wanted to find a reason to fool around, and then took the opportunity to run away.

But I did not expect Ling Wangchen to block the cave directly, and then grabbed a monk directly to ask the answer from his mouth.

If it had been known that Ling Wangchen would come over, how could they have forced Shao to resign to open the sarcophagus, and now Shao Ci probably died without even the whole body.

"I don't know anything!" Of course it is impossible for this person to tell what they had done to Shao Ci before, and he kept begging for mercy: "Sir, I really don't know, that monk who practiced Qi began It's not here. I don't know if it was absorbed by the black mist. We have never seen him at all. "

"Really?" Ling Wangchen looked at him coldly.

"It's true!" The man said in a hurry: "Besides, even if we did something to him, there is no body here ..."

"That's good." Ling Wangchen let go of his hand.

The man fell a sigh of relief the moment he fell to the ground. He had thought that it would pass, and the next moment, the whole person was frozen by the ice, and it became directly broken.

The onlookers were scared to death, one by one, for fear that Ling Wangchen would find them next.

Ling Wangchen pointed at a person at will, and the person immediately knelt down. "I said, I said!"

The others suddenly panicked, "What are you talking about? Obviously the monk practicing Qi has nothing to do with us!"

The man gritted his teeth. "It's not you who are looking for you, of course you don't matter."

Others wanted to say something, and Ling Wangchen glanced at him, and he dared not say anything.

"Everyone was fine here, but the kid in Fang's family had to launch the Qi Master, saying that the Qi Master was useless, so he asked him to open the sarcophagus." Of course, this person also directly took all responsibility Pushing it on Fang Yan's head, Leng Han said in a frowning voice: "Then he opened the sarcophagus, and he was dragged in directly ... we don't know how he is now."

Everyone immediately remembered what Fang Yan had said at the time, and it was almost the opposite of Yan Yan.

Fang Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to escape directly, but his feet were frozen by the ice, and when Ling Wangchen walked towards him, he knelt down on the ground in shock.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Fang Yan's regrets and fears were terrible. "I shouldn't do anything, please let me go. I'm the Fang family master. As long as you let me go, I will Give you more than half of Fang's resources ...! "

Before he finished speaking, he coughed up blood directly, and his eyes were in panic.

Ling Wangchen didn't kill him directly, but frozen his Dantian and veins and organs a little bit, and let them burst open a little bit.

Fang Yan couldn't help screaming, and could not wait to die directly, but the torture was going very slowly and far from end.

The rest of them looked at Ling Wangchen with horror. "Sir, the murderer has also handed in, we can go."

"Who says you can go." Ling Wangchen said, "Today ... you all have to die here."

He regretted it very much. If he didn't look down on these people and disdain to do anything, how could he let them push Shao Ci into the sarcophagus.

Everyone was shocked, then someone knelt down and begged for mercy, someone vowed to surrender all the treasures on their body, and someone threatened with the family.

But without exception, after a few breaths, these people were killed by Huang Quan.

But they died extremely simply, all turned into ice sculptures, leaving no trace of blood.

Looking towards the sarcophagus, Ling Wangchen's eyes were very complicated.

He is naturally very clear. Shao Ci is probably in his own body now. This time, if he passed, he would definitely not be able to leave easily ... maybe he would die directly here.

But Shao Ci was there, and he couldn't escape.

——

After the previous turmoil, the original main city of the demon world is now dead.

The original Mozun Si Wuyue disappeared, and even Si Wuxing disappeared. The power of the demon world suddenly changed a lot, many small families rose, and many large families collapsed.

But all this has nothing to do with Si Wuyue now.

Underworld.

The place where the underworld and Renxiu live is completely different. It is night at all times. Only at the middle of each month, there will be a blood moon hanging on the sky.

There is only one martial art here, and this martial art rules the entire underworld.

The highest status person in the martial arts is the Son of God, whose status is just like the Lord of the Underworld. No matter what he does, no one will question it.

The remaining saints and virgins are candidates for the Son of God. These people are holding the position of the Son of God, but they are afraid of the strength of the Son of God.

Before the Son of God, the Son of God will be sent into reincarnation, let him practice outside, and then return here.

In the original text, the maiden helped Shao Yuezhao, most of the reason was that she could become a goddess after she killed Si Wuyue.

After Shao Ci disappeared, Si Wuyue could not find where he was at all, and even the previously completed techniques could not find the trace of the other party.

Because in the human world, he could not exert the strongest power, and Si Wuyue returned here.

As long as it is here, even the soul of the living person can be summoned forcibly, not to mention that Shao Ci is no longer an ordinary living person.

In the dark hall, a pale cyan flame floated, and there were countless people in black on both sides kneeling respectfully, their eyes were full of frenzy.

On the ground, there is a formation of brave blue light. It looks extremely strange, as if it can **** people's soul.

Si Wuyue stood beside the formation, took out the blade, and made a cut directly on his wrist.

Immediately a drop of blood fell into the array.

With a little madness in Si Wuyue's eyes, he murmured softly, "It's also time to return to my side."