Feng Jingyun and others were standing outside the hall. The witch corpse could obviously see them, but it did not attack them. However, the people in the hall were obviously killed by the blood corpse, so Feng Jingyun felt that this witch corpse
Since he is not a complete human being, he must have some kind of weakness.
"Witch corpses have no eyes, no intelligence, only the desire to kill. They rely on their sense of smell to distinguish food from their own kind. Except for the same kind, all creatures that come close to their smell range will be hunted mercilessly by them." The poem.
Ning Ning said.
"You mean they rely on their sense of smell to distinguish between friends and foes?" Feng Jingyun's eyes lit up, but he thought to himself, "These are obviously zombies!"
"Yes" Shi Ningning nodded in response.
"If that's the case, I have a way to get over it." Feng Jingyun said with a smile.
"What way?" Hearing what he said, everyone was excited. There was already a dead end ahead, but if Feng Jingyun really had a way to get through, then what awaited them would be a huge treasure.
"It's just an idea. As for whether it works, I still need to verify it. You guys wait for me here."
After saying that, Feng Jingyun stepped into the main hall. He breathed tightly and used his spiritual skills to fly straight towards a six-level Xuan-level blood corpse.
"Ouch"
And when Feng Jingyun came within ten meters of the witch corpse, the witch corpse let out a low roar like a wild beast, grinned and suddenly raised its teeth, and rushed towards Feng Jingyun like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.
"Swish, swish", but Feng Jingyun waved his arm, and in the cold light, the intact witch corpse was chopped into pieces by him and scattered everywhere. Moreover, the witch corpse was very strange, even though it was covered in blood.
, but not a drop of blood was spilled after being chopped into pieces.
"This kid is so scary." Looking at the neat incisions of the witch corpse, and then looking at Feng Jingyun's palm, Haoxing and others took a breath of cold air.
Although after cultivating to their level, their bodies will indeed be as strong as steel, and ordinary weapons will be unable to hurt them at all, but it is really rare for people like Feng Jingyun to use their palms as blades and be so sharp, at least at their level.
Basically none.
But when Feng Jingyun made his next move, they were completely shocked. They saw Feng Jingyun killing several witch corpses one after another, and then used the clothes of the deceased as ropes to cut off the remaining limbs of the witch corpses.
Tie it up and tie it around your waist and legs.
"What is this guy Feng Jingyun doing? He's actually taking the corpse of a witch. It's so disgusting..." As a girl, Zhang Yu covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't bear it.
"Keep reading, he must have his own ideas." Shi Ningning stared closely at Feng Jingyun, looking forward to his next step.
But at this moment, a surprising scene happened. Feng Jingyun took a step forward and ran wildly, and his target was the center of the hall where there were hordes of witch corpses.
This frightened Shi Ningning and others. The witch corpses in the center of the hall were very powerful. Some of them had reached the ninth level of the Xuan level. If they attacked in groups, even Feng Jingyun would be killed instantly. He was
It's simply courting death.
But the next moment, they were shocked again, because they were shocked to find that Feng Jingyun was shuttled among the group of witch corpses, and the witch corpses ignored Feng Jingyun, as if they couldn't smell it.
"I know, it uses the smell of the witch corpse to cover up its own aura, thereby avoiding the witch corpse's detection." Finally, Shi Ningning said in surprise.
"So that's it? He can think of such a method." At the same time, several other people also suddenly realized it, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
After that, everyone used Feng Jingyun's method to successfully avoid the witch corpse, and finally reached the other end of the hall safely, and could finally continue deeper.
After walking another kilometer along the passage, a stone door appeared in front of them. After pushing the door open, Feng Jingyun and others were overjoyed.
At this moment, what appeared in front of them was a huge cave. The cave was very wide and hundreds of feet high. It was like a rock world. Moreover, the rocks here were very special. They emitted a green light. They were beautiful and very special.
pretty.
However, they could only look at the beautiful scenery of the cave and could not touch the rock, because at this moment they were on a cliff.
On the top of the cliff, there is a ten-meter-high stone tablet erected. On the stone tablet, there are a few lines of large characters engraved with dragons and phoenixes:
"I practiced cultivation at the age of 10, entered the realm of the Phantom Spirit Master at the age of 16, reached the realm of the Phantom King at the age of 25, and was already in the realm of the Phantom Lord at the age of 40. However, after being over a hundred years old, I still could not understand the mystery of the Phantom Lord, and finally failed to set foot in the realm of the Phantom King.
In such a situation, I cannot feel the summoning ability."
"Unfortunately, I have been studying hard for decades, and finally created a unique method of calling "spiritualism."
"Spiritualism is my hard work. It needs a person with excellent talents. People from all walks of life have wanted to learn it, but they were all rejected by me. Now the psychic skill is in my tomb, and it is up to you to get it. But I
With so much hard work, very few people can learn it. If you want to obtain the spiritism, it depends on your strength."
"It turned out to be him!" After reading the handwriting on the tombstone, Shi Ningning was shocked.
"Ning Ning, do you know him?" Feng Jingyun asked curiously.
But before Shi Ningning could say anything, Haoxing took the lead and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this senior is the old psychic who was the number one magician master in Barbarian Star State a hundred years ago."
"The psychic old man, it's actually him?" Shuangjin Shuangmu was shocked. Apparently they had also heard of this man's name.
"Psychic art is the secret skill of the psychic old man, but few people know the name of that illusion skill, so looking at it now, this must be the psychic old man's graveyard." Shi Ningning explained.
"I didn't expect that this senior master would be buried here. No wonder no one knows his whereabouts. However, this illusion skill can only be practiced by illusion masters." Cheng Yu also sighed.
"Look, there's something under that stone tablet." At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly exclaimed and ran towards the stone tablet as he spoke.
At this time, people also noticed that there was indeed a wooden box placed under the stone tablet. When they opened it, everyone was overjoyed.
The golden light flashed in the box, and all the things inside were actually spirit beads. Although the box was not big, the size of the spirit beads was also very small, so there were at least hundreds of spirit beads. Hundreds of spirit beads for each person.
You can get more than a dozen pieces, so you will really make a lot of money this time.
But just as Shuangjin Shuangmu and others were sharing the spirit beads with joy, Feng Jingyun walked to the end of the cliff and looked down, frowning slightly.
The cliff is very deep, but on the edge of the cliff, there are several vines hanging down until they sink into the hazy mist and disappear.
The fog covered everything, and the world below could not be seen at all, but Feng Jingyun could faintly feel the murderous intent permeating beneath the fog.
"Psychicism is a strange illusion skill. The old psychic relied on it in the past. He could channel things from other worlds and connect with things in the outside world. Moreover, he could control them, which made people jealous."
"But it's a pity that the psychic old man has a weird personality. Not only has he never joined any force, but he also has no friends. No matter how many young heroes want to join his disciples, they only get one result, and that is rejection."
"So the art of channeling has been lost for hundreds of years. Some people estimate that the art of channeling can at least be classified as a seven-star illusion skill. But you have to know that now in our Xuanyue territory, the best illusion skills are only six-star illusion skills, and
I, Xingyue Pavilion, don’t even have six-star illusion skills.”
"This time, if someone can successfully obtain the psychic skill, it will be a huge profit."
"I have to say that we got lucky this time and accidentally entered the psychic old man's graveyard. It's a pity that we were not strong enough and missed this great luck." Looking down.
In the mist, Shi Ningning's beautiful eyes flashed, and she pursed her small mouth, feeling very regretful.
"Is this old psychic really so powerful?"
"Manxingzhou is a city level slightly lower than Xuanyue. He was the number one magician master in Manzhou back then. Do you think this is a joke?"
"If the news of the appearance of the psychic old man's cemetery is spread, it will be enough to shock the entire Barbarian Star State. All forces will go crazy about it and will send the best experts to it as soon as possible."
"At that time, it will not be our turn to fish in the troubled waters of this cemetery. Even Xingyue Pavilion and Fanyue Pavilion will not be qualified. At that time, it will be a world like Xuanyue Pavilion, so I said, we have to leave
Great luck." Shi Ningning recounted.
After hearing Shi Ningning's words, Feng Jingyun's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared closely at the sea of fog below, and suddenly came up with a crazy idea.
The psychic technique that had been lost for hundreds of years was probably in the clouds and mist below. He had no reason to miss it.
"Bang" But at this moment, a loud noise came from behind the cliff. Looking back at Shi Ningning and others, their faces changed drastically, and even Feng Jingyun frowned slightly.
Six tall men, all with handsome features and extraordinary aura, were all wearing blue robes and exuding the aura of the eighth level of spiritual martial arts. These men seemed to be the core disciples of Xingyue Pavilion, and there was also an acquaintance among them.
It was Wu Wenyi who had a dispute with Feng Jingyun before.
"Oh, I didn't expect that someone had already arrived first. You look like an ungrown doll, how could you be here?"
"It seems that we have underestimated the people here. Sure enough, besides a few of us, there are also people who know how to pass through the witch corpse group."
Those core disciples were very surprised when they saw Feng Jingyun and others, but it could be seen from their words that they did not take Feng Jingyun and others into their eyes at all.
"It's true that we meet on a narrow road, sister Ning, we meet again." At this moment, Wu Wenyi said with an evil smile.
"Shi Ningning? Could it be that this is Yu Lanxian's cousin, one of them before, who was disrespectful to you?" Seeing this, someone asked.
"That's right, they are the ones, especially that kid, they are really brave." Wu Wenyi pointed his finger at Feng Jingyun on the top of the cliff, with a sneer on his lips.
"Wen Yi, what do you want to do with that kid? We'll help you." The eyes of the other people became cold. As a core disciple, being offended by an inner disciple was intolerable to them.
.
Wu Wenyi said coldly, "We are ordered by Senior Brother Qin to collect the spiritual beads and elixirs from the cliffs of each passage. Anyone who obstructs us will be killed."
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