Chapter 155

"It's lucky to have the soul of this heavenly magic weapon nourish your soul." Nie Chen held the slender blue sword in his hand, and was very glad to find that although he integrated into the dragon soul, it did not affect its use of the ice blue sword.

"Soul, how could it lose consciousness?"

Nie Chen felt that it was incredible that once a person's body was erased, he would lose consciousness. However, the sword yuan of the ice blue sword, that is, the soul of the ice dragon, would lose consciousness just like the body.

But on second thought, the cold neon's grandfather also lost consciousness because his soul was seriously injured. "Maybe this sword yuan Bing soul was just injured by a different kind of injury, which led to the loss of memory, and then was trained into the yuan of this sword."

Nie Chen is also slowly groping, and slowly understand, only then know the meaning of the word "Fa yuan" which is popular in the practice of Xiandao.

A magic weapon is condensed from the best natural material and earth treasure. A monk can cultivate it into a magic weapon. If some powerful demon spirit is directly refined into the magic weapon, it becomes the source of power of the magic weapon.

With powerful Dharma elements and powerful magic weapons, a monk does not need to be so powerful, and he does not need to worry about refining. He can also use such weapons to display powerful moves.

In this way, this method also divides those powerful magic weapons into two parts: one is because of the Dharma yuan, and the other is because the people who sacrifice and refine the magic weapons become more and more powerful, and the magic tools that he refined follow her.

"Most of the weapons in the hands of those aristocratic families were refined by Fayuan." Nie Chen said slowly, "because they can't sacrifice and refine such powerful magic weapons as the blue ice sword. After all, it's just a matter of bullying others with a big family and great career! "

Although Nie Chen said so, he still thought that the birth and background of others were part of their strength. Because they were inferior in this respect, they complained that the world was unfair. In fact, it was just naive and stupid thought, although the world was unfair.

The weak have no right to speak, can not be recognized and respected; only the strong can change some situations; and only the goodness of the strong can bring good development to the world.

"Although you integrate into Jianyuan, I still use this sword when I have to I hope it won't have a big impact on you. When you are well, you can leave by yourself. I won't stop and mind... " Nie Chen looks at the ice blue sword in his hand. Now he talks with this sword, and he is talking to the weak dragon soul.

The dragon soul is kind to him, and he should repay him!

"Roar..." The weak dragon's whistling voice with gratitude came from the ice blue sword. Nie Chen nodded and put the blue ice sword away.

"Although there are many cities in the demon land, they are too far away to understand them." Nie Chen said, "the nearest city is still Zuixian Town, where there are many neighborhoods and auction houses for monks to trade..."

Nie Chen slowly opened his mouth, his face twisted and wriggled, gradually changed, and finally became a stranger. At the moment, under the Black Cannon, he looked like a stronger middle-aged man, with a rough appearance and a bit of boldness.

This is one of those demon cultivation that he absorbed when he used the demon blood dust in the demon land. Nie Chen deliberately left a drop of blood from those demon cultivation, so that he could change his appearance with the skill of blood exchange at such an inconvenient time to facilitate his own action.

In this mountain range, the evil spirit is still strong. It's not unusual to have Nie Chen's demon repair in action.

"That demon repair gave me some good magic arts. Did they all come from under the lake?" Nie Chen recalled that the demon Xiuli Feng's words, "his master was once a strong monk, not weaker than the existence of the devil's Rain City, but also because he forced to rush into the lake and was seriously injured like a dragon, which led to the fall of his cultivation. He must have got them from under the lake because they were so easy to use and so rebellious. "

Nie Chen was surprised to find out what kind of place the Heishan mountain was. Although the geomantic omen he got was introduced, it was only some records about the layout and the mysterious array, but he didn't tell what kind of secret was hidden in the black mountain.

"Sooner or later, I'll go back to the black hills and explore some secrets." Nie Chen was eager to make a breakthrough. He always felt that he would find something and gain something in that black mountain.

After that, Nie Chen's eyes flashed, and he quickly went to the northwest. Occasionally, his figure would be distorted and disappear into the void. Although he could use the empty step at any time, he knew that he was still far from being skilled.

Because when he used the empty step, he was more and more relaxed and spent less and less power of evil Qi. But the decreasing trend still did not stop, which showed that Nie Chen had not reached the extreme of using.

At the same time, he went to Zuixian town as fast as he could. Leng nishang left. He started to move by himself and felt much more relaxed.

To his surprise, he met many friars all the way through the wilderness. They camped everywhere, avoiding the places where the powerful demon monks were. Many people gathered in the wilderness."What do these people seem to be waiting for?" Nie Chen frowned and thought, "are these people coming because of the legendary mountain treasures in the grottoes?"

Nie Chen stood still, stood in the void and looked to the northwest. Leng nishang had already told Nie Chen the location of the magic cave. In fact, if Nie Chen had not recognized Leng nishang as a friend, he would have abandoned her when he knew the location of purple soul grass.

"What kind of mountain treasure will be born and attract so many monks to come here?" Nie Chen was thinking silently. Suddenly, he was shocked and restrained all his breath. He made a vain step in an instant.

This time, instead of thinking about where to go, he went to a very deep valley under his feet. It turned out that on the sky, there were transparent double spines on both ends, similar to the dragon like creatures, carrying more than ten people across the sky.

Nie Chen was shocked. The two flying dragons seemed to have the blood of the dragon family, but they were far inferior to the dragon dragon, let alone the real dragon. Although their body shape was even bigger than the dragon that Nie Chen had carried.

"If you can have descendants of the dragon people as mounts, what kind of forces do these people come from?" Nie Chen guessed in his heart and was shocked at the same time. It seems that the popular saying that Shanbao was born has attracted many great forces.

Nie Chen felt that there were quite a few strong breath on the back of the two dragons, which had already surpassed the realm of the spirit sea; otherwise, it would not have caused such great pressure on Nie Chen.

"Little Lord, the man below seems to be a demon monk of Moyuan. Judging from his body method just now, it's really extraordinary!" On the dragon's back, a young man opened his fist to the young man standing on the head of a dragon.

"Hum, the monks of Moyuan are all evil ways. Although the means are changeable and unpredictable, they are far away from the road and are not worth doing for him." The young man was dignified, and his clothes were fluttering. "It's a pity that he didn't even book a place to rest in Zuixian town..."

"I can't help it, childe." The young man said respectfully, "if it hadn't been for the sorcerer who made trouble on that day, the second young master would not have been sent out by Zuixian Town, and the two adults would not have no place to stay..."

"Oh, Huangyan, you still can't hold your breath after all. You are too arrogant and arrogant!" The man standing at the dragon's head smiles and looks at a young man standing on top of another dragon's head. Nie Chen is very familiar with this young man. It was on that day in Zuixian town that he asked Nie Chen to give up his cold clothes as a maid.

"Well, father My father hasn't come to teach me from brother Huang Yan The sorcerer, I will wipe him out sooner or later Huang Yan's face was cold, and he began to speak in a bad way. He said his father's words, but he didn't know why he made a pause, as if he almost made a mistake.

"Ha ha, you'd better be careful when dealing with that person. The man is not simple and weak, and his background seems to be not small." Huang Yan opened his mouth with some playful abuse, his hands behind his back, "before you do anything, you should use your brain first, second brother!"

"All right, I see, big brother!" Huang Yan had no choice but to shake his head and turn his head to one side. But the corner of his mouth was in the direction of no one, showing a very cold smile.

The two dragons did not fly fast, and slowly passed over Nie Chen's head. During this period, Nie Chen was locked in by several breath, and he did not dare to move.

If it had not been for Huang Yan's failure to put him in the eye, Nie Chen might have been directly captured by these people. Although he changed his appearance and was not afraid of the exposure of his identity, it would certainly be no good to be caught by these people.

"Is it him?" Nie Chen naturally recognized the youth named Huangyan. He was in Zuixian building that day. Although he was polite, his heart had already been seen through by Nie Chen. At this moment, he finally said that he wanted to kill Nie Chen.

"Both brothers, but between each other, hey, hey..." Nie Chen naturally saw Huang Yan's last evil smile. Looking down from the slant, it was particularly obvious that "these people, unlike those from those aristocratic families, do not want to be monks of some sects. Their identities are unpredictable, but the background is absolutely strong, otherwise Zuixian town will not treat them as guests of honor."

"Hum, no matter who is in my way, I will kill..." Nie dust face cold, people do not attack me, I do not prisoners, this character gradually rooted in his heart.

Nie Chen continued to move forward, but he was closer to the wild periphery. The monks like Huang Yan and others kept appearing in the mountains. Nie Chen was locked up for four times, but he was ignored in the end.

"More and more of them are strong people. Even those powerful monsters hide themselves and do not want to provoke these human friars who are flocking here That mountain treasure must be a wonderful treasure. " Nie Chen kneels under a cliff and waits for a vehicle pulled by a giant bird to pass by. The bird is as big as the pengbird at that time, although not as powerful as the giant Peng.

Nie Chen felt a kind of feeling that the mountain rain was coming and the wind was all over the building. But at this time, above the sky and inside the huge Qiong car, a cold voice came down, "only demon repair, hiding and hiding, just like mole ants, disgusting, not coming out to see Ben Shao?"

Nie Chen frowned and stood up, for a breath of spirit sea later period had locked him in. The voice passed down made Nie Chen's heart shake; he was familiar with the voice.