The gray-white mist was floating, and he could only see a distance of more than ten meters in front of him. The moment before the terrifying aura behind him erupted, Jiang Ming plunged into the mist channel and moved forward quickly.
"The cultivation level of this sudden attack of foundation-building monks is probably not just at the early stage of foundation-building!"
Jiang Ming sensed the sudden burst of majestic aura in the cave behind him, and felt a chill in his heart.
His current strength is similar to that in the early stage of foundation building, and the gap between each small realm in the foundation building stage is wider than the gap between the Qi training stage and the foundation building stage.
And this is not a small Qianshan casual cultivator, but a foundation-building master from Cangming Cave Heaven. One against three at the same level is probably not a problem. With Jiang Ming's current strength, facing such a person head-on, one by one.
He will probably be beaten...
With this in mind, Jiang Ming's speed increased a bit, but the cave was winding and winding, and the strange mist also obscured his perception, making it impossible for him to explode at full speed.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Jiang Ming turned his head and looked back, and saw a tiny stream of light flying towards him, apparently coming towards him.
But there didn't seem to be any danger. There was something like a jade slip in the stream of light... Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to catch the stream of light in his palm.
"This is...the jade slip from Zhuyue Lake?"
Looking at the unique shape of the waning moon on the jade slip, Jiang Ming also raised his eyebrows, thinking of the woman named Qiyue.
Before leaving just now, everyone else was trapped in the suppression of martial arts artistic conception. It seemed that only this woman showed faint signs of awakening...
"Although this Zhuyue Lake is only a blessed place with only a few people in its sect... but its true background is probably no worse than the three major caves. Maybe it is the most hidden big boss in the world of Yuguo's immortal cultivation.
power."
Thinking of the various legends about Zhuyue Lake, Jiang Ming also improved the ranking of this force in his heart and put it on the list of people who cannot be provoked at will.
"But what does this disciple of Zhuyue Lake mean by sending me a message..."
Jiang Ming's eyes were confused, but he was currently in a mysterious and strange mist passage, and a foundation-building expert came behind him. He might catch up with him as soon as his brain twitched. Jiang Ming didn't have time to browse the jade slip, so he just flipped his wrist.
It was put away in the storage ring and left to be viewed later when it was safe.
"This mist... seems a bit strange!"
As it kept flying forward, the fog in the passage became thicker and thicker. Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. This strange gray fog seemed to have a huge pressure, which suppressed the cultivation very much, and once he used spiritual power
Even if he resists, his spiritual power will be consumed rapidly.
"No wonder Li Qianya and the other three looked like they had exhausted their cultivation after they walked out of the mist passage. I thought it was due to a fight, but now it seems that it is due to the mist..."
Jiang Ming thought about it and immediately gathered all his spiritual power. He suddenly felt the mist descending on him, and his whole body felt like he was walking in a mire.
And the further he walked, the mist was like the morning mist, turning into strands of fine gray-white water vapor, which wetted his clothes and stuck to his hair and skin, and the resistance it brought became heavier.
.
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the black sword that could shoot out blood, which had come and gone freely in this passage...
"Is this a way to stop the immortal cultivators?" Jiang Ming thought about this, and the blood and energy in his body immediately began to circulate, and it exploded with a roar.
Buzz~
The crimson blood covers the body surface like a layer of gleaming light!
boom……
The contaminating mist on Jiang Ming's body immediately dissipated completely, just like ice and snow being directly evaporated when encountering flames.
Jiang Ming also felt a lightness on his body, the blood energy spread outside the body surface, and the fog in front of him seemed to disperse a little.
"Huh? It's interesting..."
Jiang Ming flicked his finger, and a stream of blood energy came out of his body and shot into the passage ahead. It suddenly lit up the road ahead like a spark suddenly shining brightly in the dark night.
"Is this a road specially prepared for warriors?" Jiang Ming had this thought in his mind, and while he could see the road ahead clearly, he speeded up
Zeng, rushed forward violently.
Afterwards, Jiang Ming kept stimulating his blood energy, and the fog in front of him continued to disperse, causing his speed in the passage to increase several times.
However, Jiang Ming felt that he was already in the mist passage and had traveled more than ten miles, but he still hadn't seen the end.
"And this passage seems to be sinking all the way. At this time, I don't know how deep it is into the ground..."
Jiang Ming couldn't help but wonder where this passage leads to?
But now that things have happened, it is clear that there is no way back, so we can only bite the bullet and move forward.
"As long as there is no danger that can trap me, I will be able to walk out one day..."
Gradually, the mist around Jiang Ming's body became thicker and darker. In the gray mist, strands of black air even began to flow, which became more and more heart-stopping. Even if Jiang Ming's blood energy could dispel the mist, it would not.
I also felt some pressure.
"Under martial arts masters, I'm afraid they won't be able to reach this place..."
Jiang Ming looked at the gray fog that was almost solidifying around him and tried to detect spiritual contact.
Wow~
His spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea. It disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had been swallowed up completely... And after the mist came into contact with the spiritual power, it turned out to be like gangrene attached to the bone, following the spiritual power.
Drill into Jiang Ming's body.
"What a scary thing!"
Jiang Ming was startled, and quickly gathered all his spiritual power into his Dantian, and put several layers of forbidden spirit seals on it to cut off contact with the outside world.
"This mist is simply the ultimate nemesis of immortal cultivators... Even if a foundation-building cultivator comes here, he will probably be sucked out. If this mist gets into the Dantian, there may be some consequences."
Jiang Ming muttered, but then he was suddenly startled.
"If you can take it away and release it when facing the enemy... it will also be a super killing move. At least once the base is established, no one can stop it!"
Jiang Ming did as he was told, and directly took out an empty wine gourd, flashed the magic weapon's gleaming light, and aimed it at the gray mist to activate it.
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Gray mist surged and poured into the wine gourd. However, the next moment, the wine gourd, which was a primary magic weapon, suddenly dimmed in luster, and then a crack opened with a "click" and the mist escaped.
At this time, the wine gourd had turned into ashes and turned into a mortal thing.
"This mist... can even destroy magic weapons?"
Jiang Ming was extremely frightened. Although he was increasingly satisfied with its effect, he still had a headache. How could he collect the mist without a magic weapon?
Jiang Ming originally just used the gray mist to see if it was feasible, but his real goal was the more frightening black energy. Unexpectedly, the plan was aborted before he could actually take action.
"Besides the magic weapon, is there anything else on my body that can contain this mist?"
Jiang Ming frowned and pondered, suddenly stunned, and quickly took out something from the storage ring.
A pitch-black stone slab was engraved with the scriptures of Xiao Lei Yin Jue. Although this thing looked like a mortal object, it had the same origin as the mysterious black sword here.
"If this doesn't work, then there's nothing I can do..."
Jiang Ming didn't give much hope. He didn't want to stay here for too long, and it was business to find a way out as soon as possible.
Jiang Ming flew forward, swinging the black slate from side to side, but the slate was still lifeless and there was no movement at all.
"Sure enough, it's useless!"
Just when Jiang Ming shook his head in disappointment and was about to take the slate back, he suddenly had a thought in his mind and inadvertently injected a ray of blood into the black slate.
Buzz…
The black stone slab that had been silent finally began to tremble violently at this moment, as if awakened by Jiang Ming's blood. Bloody lines flowed through each of the simple characters, mysterious and strange, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.
"Fuck...that's how it is used!"
Jiang Ming couldn't help but curse. If he hadn't seen that the black sword could release blood energy, Jiang Ming would never have thought of driving the black stone slab in this way.
Who would have thought that not only spiritual power can
There are also treasures that can activate magic weapons and blood energy... It can only be said that he is a hard-working casual cultivator who has lived a long life and has a short experience.
Jiang Ming felt a little miserable when he thought that the black stone slab had been in his hand for a hundred or two hundred years and he had never found it could be activated like this.
"Ignorance can kill people..." Jiang Ming shook his head.
After a while, as blood energy was injected into the black stone slab, Jiang Ming's consciousness was able to slowly penetrate into the black stone slab, and he had a preliminary understanding of it.
"This thing... seems to be an offensive treasure too!"
Jiang Ming looked at the many small characters flashing with blood-colored light on the surface of the stone slab, and felt like he could activate them at any time.
"Whoever is lucky, let's try this trick!"
And inside the black stone slab, Jiang Ming also sensed intricate lines and cracks, which seemed to be countless times smaller than a hair, but when sensed in detail, they seemed to be infinitely wide.
"How does it feel... just like the blood vessels and meridians of the human body!" The more carefully he sensed it, the more Jiang Ming felt the mystery of this black stone slab.
"It seems that this black stone has quite a secret..."
Whether it is the black stone slab recording the Xiao Lei Yin Jue or the jet black stone sword that has been placed in front of the dead martial arts master for tens of thousands of years in the cave, they all seem to contain great secrets.
"Let's explore more slowly in the future!"
Now that his research was in vain, Jiang Ming no longer thought about it, but poured more blood into it, trying to activate the black stone slab and absorb the surrounding fog.
Buzz…
The black stone slab trembled, a bloody glimmer flickered on it, and the wisps of mist in the surrounding void actually poured into its interior.
"Eh? Why are they picky eaters?"
Jiang Mingli was a little speechless. The black stone slab only absorbed the dark energy and contained it in the cracks inside the stone slab. However, the gray mist that came over was directly bounced away, not allowing even a trace of it to enter the interior of the stone slab, just like
Don't look the same.
"Forget it, it's better than nothing, and although the quantity is small, the quality is higher..."
Jiang Ming thought to himself, urging the black stone slab to continue flying forward...
After an unknown period of time, Jiang Ming suddenly felt that the fog in front seemed to become thinner.
Wow~
Jiang Ming suddenly rushed out of the mist channel, and the pressure all over his body was relieved. There was nothing in front of him. It was a huge underground space, thousands of feet high, with jagged rocks, pitch black and quiet, without a trace of sound.
In the dim light, a ruins of a palace lay quietly in front of me. I don't know how long I have been sleeping here.
And at the end of the ruins, there seems to be a glimmer of light, standing from the sky to the ground, and the mottled light fragments continue to spill out around, like a passage leading to the sky, and like a portal opening a crack at the end of darkness...
And that glimmer of light was the only light in this space, allowing Jiang Ming to barely see the scene in front of him...
"What is this place?"
Standing here, Jiang Ming seemed to have the illusion that he was a mayfly in the sky and earth, leaving the world and emerging from the world. His whole person was in a daze, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be transcending from the body.
He realized that he might have arrived at an amazing secret place...
Jiang Ming looked at the passage filled with mist behind him, took a deep breath, turned and walked forward. Since he had already arrived here, he had no choice but to explore forward.
But Jiang Ming, who was heading towards the ruins, had no idea that at the moment when his blood energy poured into the black stone slab, a sudden change occurred in the cave behind him.
…
In the cave, a sturdy young man stood beside the stone pool with his hands behind his hands, staring at the body of the black-haired man who fell into the stone pool and the remaining purple crystal powder at the bottom of the stone pool, his brows furrowing.
"Who did this?" The sturdy young man gritted his teeth and said with a cold light in his eyes. Although his face seemed young, his vicissitudes of vision and terrifying aura showed his extraordinary identity.
In his hand, the black sword trembled, as if it wanted to escape, but it was held tightly and could not break free.
Li Qianya, Qi Qiyue and others stood aside with cautious eyes.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Why is he here..." Li Qianya was shocked in his heart: "Lu Qianshang, a top genius who suddenly emerged from the previous generation in Cangming Cave, a master of foundation building, ranked in the top ten among the geniuses of the Yu Kingdom of his generation..."
Li Qianya's eyes changed, and he realized that this secret place seemed to be far beyond his expectation, otherwise Cangming Dongtian would never have sent such an important person.
"Damn it, it's too late to call someone now..." Li Qianya cursed in his heart, wanting Cangming Dongtian to take advantage of him again this time.
Fei Ming was covered in blood and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Lu, it is a casual cultivator named Yan Chixia who stole all the blood of ten thousand years of stone spirit and has now escaped into the mist passage."
"Idiot!" Lu Qianshang's eyes were as gloomy as water: "Open your dog eyes and take a look. It's not just the ten thousand-year stone spirit blood. It's the stone spirit blood crystal. It's a rare spiritual object in the world that can completely replace the bones and qualifications of a cultivator.
A rare treasure!"
Fei Ming's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he rushed to the edge of the stone pool. When he saw the remaining crystal powder, his face suddenly turned pale, showing a look of extreme regret.
"This..." He clenched his fists. If he had known this, he would still grab the black sword. Even if the door gave him a heavy treasure, so what? For a monk who has not yet established a foundation, this stone spirit blood crystal is of vital importance.
The potential of the future avenue... What could be more precious than this stone spirit blood crystal?
Lu Qianshang was furious and shouted: "Keep an eye on everything here, I'll go after that *** who dares to kill my Cangming Dongtian people and rob my Cangming Dongtian things. I'm really impatient to live."
Got it!"
His eyes were cold and he rushed towards the mist passage.
Fei Ming said quickly: "Uncle Lu, be careful. This passage is very strange. It will suppress the cultivation of immortals, and the deeper you go, the more spiritual energy will be consumed. It is extremely dangerous..."
"No need for you to remind me, I know what this is!"
Lu Qianshang said calmly, as if he was no stranger to this gray fog, and walked into the passage calmly.
On his body surface, a layer of faint blood-colored mist steamed up... It was the power of blood.
A look of astonishment appeared on Fei Ming's face, and then he decided in his heart: "So only warriors can enter this passage... Master Lu is a master of both immortality and martial arts, and Yan Chixia is dead!"
Lu Qianshang also had calm eyes. He was just a boy in the Qi training period. He probably wouldn't be able to run very far in a place like this before his spiritual power was exhausted, so he could just be killed casually.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened suddenly that no one expected.
Buzz~
The black stone sword in Lu Qianshang's hand suddenly trembled crazily, and wisps of blood ripples spread out from the sword.
The tip of the black sword was pointing into the mist passage, as if it had sensed something, and was trying its best to break free from Lu Qianshang's control...
"Not good!" Lu Qianshang's expression changed slightly. The black sword seemed to have gone berserk at this moment, and the power it unleashed caught him off guard.
boom……
The blood-colored ripples on the black sword erupted wildly, and the entire cave shook. A terrifying martial art conception swept out from the black sword at this moment.
Even Lu Qianshang fell into a trance at this moment, as if he had seen a peerless fierce sword that had been in the world for thousands of years, killing countless enemies, and fighting its way out of the sea of blood from the corpse mountain, condensed with endless blood evil.
gas……
call out!
The black stone sword came out of his hand, plunged into the mist passage, and disappeared into the mist without looking back.
Everyone in the cave finally regained consciousness. The first one was dumbfounded. Fei Ming had spent so much effort. If he even lost the black sword, wouldn't he have gained nothing?
Li Qianya looked at his eyes, nose and heart, standing still, but his heart was already laughing wildly... Wonderful, he was really wonderful.
If you break the rules, this is retribution...
"Tsk, tsk, I haven't had time to save that Taoist Fellow Yan's messenger talisman!" Li Qianya shook his head slightly, praying in his heart that Fellow Taoist Yan would escape from this place quickly.
"Damn it!"
Lu Qianshang's expression changed drastically, and he had no time to issue any orders. He kicked his feet violently, chasing the black stone sword, rushed into the mist passage, and disappeared from everyone's sight...