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Chapter 110 Big Spy

Chen Xinghe knew as soon as he heard Hui Wen's tone that this young monk of Hui generation was resentful.

In fact, this attitude is exactly what he wants.

If Huiwen City is too deep, mistakes may easily occur. Now this worry is gone.

"Yes, I obey my uncle's wishes. Yanming will explore the Yinfeng Stream right now." Chen Xinghe didn't even take the ghost dragon with him, and fled forward alone.

His cheerfulness aroused suspicion among the monks, and some monks Zhang Er were confused.

In fact, Chen Xinghe really didn't need them to do anything, as long as he shared some risks when running away.

As for Yinfengjian, he carries the memory of the elder sister of the Ghost King Sect. Where are the ditches? Where are the bumps? It’s all too familiar.

Fortunately, we cut in from the southeast at this time to avoid the hidden whistle, and then slowly approached the formation without causing unnecessary trouble.

When the yin energy appeared around him, Chen Xinghe took seven steps forward.

The scene ahead suddenly changed, revealing rows of extremely poisonous bone spurs.

These bone spurs are very close at hand, the smell is overflowing, and the poison is spreading, but they are covered by a large formation and cannot be seen or smelled from five steps away.

Chen Xinghe knows very well that these bone spurs are terrifying. As long as there is a warning sign, he will immediately fly up to kill the enemy. Even if the body refining cultivator is contaminated with even a little bit of poison, he will die without a burial place.

He entered the formation in three turns and quietly walked to a camp. He saw five monks tied to a wooden frame, and the guy with white eyebrows was prominently among them.

"Enemies meet on a narrow road. My mouth is so open. Whatever I say, I will hit the mark. Baimei was really led to Yinfengjian by the enemy."

"What to do now? Save people?"

"No, once the formation starts to move, I will die. I have to break the formation first."

Chen Xinghe moved towards a cave.

The eye of the formation is in this cave. As long as we take away that high-grade spiritual stone, I believe that all concealment methods will be self-defeating.

Unexpectedly, as he approached the cave, two Ghost King Sect disciples happened to come out, with a look of panic on their faces.

Chen Xinghe reacted very quickly and said: "Brother Lu Hao, why did you two enter the center of the formation without the sect master's command arrow? Is it possible that you are plotting against that high-grade spiritual stone? Hey, you don't have to admit it, I'm watching you two.

It’s been a long time.”

"Who are you?" The man's eyes flickered, and he couldn't remember when he had such a junior brother.

"My master Bi Lu, who do you think I am?" Chen Xinghe is very good at forcibly implanting false identities. Before the other party can think about it carefully, his face showed greed and ferocity, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Whoever meets me has a share, at least share it with me.

Thirty pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones."

The two disciples of the Ghost King Sect looked at each other and said with a sinister smile: "Little guy, you just joined the sect not long ago, right? You didn't even understand the specific situation and you came to blackmail me. You even gave me high-grade spiritual stones, and your head was caught in the door?

Even if we have ten courages, we would not dare to touch this treasure."

Chen Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was a by-product of the dirty earth formation, the Yin spirit.

This array attracts ghosts and ghosts, and the timid ghosts will occasionally come here. Its value is equivalent to twenty middle-grade spiritual stones. Even if Gui Jiaoyue encounters it, she will not miss it.

"Have you discovered Yin spirits? You two senior brothers are in good luck. I want to enter the formation to collect some Yin soldiers. You two will definitely not stop me!"

The two of them had disdain on their faces, thinking to themselves that Master Biphosphorus had taken him as his apprentice from some remote country? This look was really ridiculous.

"Humph, go away, stop wandering around in front of us." They walked forward proudly, not caring about the ruin of their settlement.

Chen Xinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he was smart and managed to get through.

After a while, he hurriedly walked into the cave and saw corpses hanging on the walls. The corpses were slightly transformed under the cold wind, and several fierce ghosts were surrounding a corpse to gnaw at it.

If Gui Jiaoyue had not seen this scene in her memory, she would definitely feel uncomfortable when she first arrived here.

After turning a few corners, the view suddenly opened up.

There is a blood pool in the center of the Yin Red Hall, and the high-grade spiritual stones are inside the stone wall of the blood pool. It is too difficult to break the formation without knowing the inside story.

Chen Xinghe took three steps in succession and approached the blood pool as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, countless ghosts appeared in front of him, and he ran into them without any hesitation.

Soon, a large amount of dust and smoke rose behind them. Where could there be so many evil ghosts? There were only twenty or thirty of them at best.

These fierce ghosts are equivalent to the early stage of Qi refining, and the next three fierce ghosts are equivalent to the middle stage of Qi refining.

There are no more powerful ghosts, but their strength is doubled near the blood pool, and there are already refined Yin soldiers on the side. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Chen Xinghe jumped left and right, and quickly found the exact position of the array eye. He smashed the stone wall of the blood pool with a "click" and obtained a high-grade spiritual stone the size of a walnut.

This sight made him have a toothache. The top-grade spiritual stone was real, but it was full of cracks. It would probably be useless after a few more spiritual energy injections.

In fact, high-grade spiritual stones that are used repeatedly are called "waste stones", but in a place like Luofu Island, high-grade spiritual stones that are discarded are still rare and good things.

"Okay! It's much more convenient to be full of spiritual energy than to carry so many medium-grade spiritual stones."

The blood pool suddenly rippled.

It will not be easy to support so many ghosts once the spiritual stone is gone. Those ghosts will probably drain the full pool of spiritual blood very quickly.

Chen Xinghe turned to leave, but he suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, clasped his palms together and jumped into the blood pool, muttering something in his mouth: "World Honored Ksitigarbha, save all living beings, and all the ghosts and ghosts will disappear..."

With a "huh" sound, the golden lotus platform in my mind began to bloom with Buddha's light.

"Sure enough, Buddhist techniques can restrain these ghosts. If you want to leave safely and then rescue those monks, you can't encounter too many constraints. There is a saying that if you are a monk for a day, you will hit the clock for a day. Now I am a monk of Lianfeng Temple. I can subdue demons and eliminate them.

We can’t talk about demons, but you can still save dozens of ghosts. It’s part of your on-the-job job, Mani Mani Boom, you’re doing a lot of harm to people, go report to the underworld!”

At this moment, a Buddha's light appeared behind Chen Xinghe's head, filling the pool of blood.

The induction unfolded in some strange way, and it was able to lock onto every ghost and monk in the formation with incomparable clarity, which was amazing.

"Is this divine consciousness? Doesn't it mean that only in the foundation-building period can perception be transformed into divine consciousness? How come I can do it now? Is it because of the Buddha's light?"

"Hehe, this is good, maybe we can kill the disciples of the Ghost King Sect along with it."

"No matter what, it feels so good. Kill the low-level ghosts first, and then kill the evil ghosts."

Chen Xinghe locked onto the three ghosts in a flash of thought, and the Buddha's light followed the formation pattern and struck them instantly.

There was no sound, just like three leaves falling into the lava and disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"So strong?"

"Great, time is precious, save all the ghosts immediately, immediately..."

Still silent, all the ghosts in this stronghold disappeared without a trace. It was so fast that even the consciousness could not keep up with the speed of transformation.

"The Yin soldiers, now it's the turn of those Yin soldiers, World Honored Ksitigarbha, to save all living beings, Mani Mani Bang."

Chen Xinghe was overjoyed. The Baolian Sutra was improving at an extraordinary level, bringing with it the power of stars, greatly accelerating the transformation of the Rosette Starry Sky from virtual to real.
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