Late at night, Xi Qianye closed his eyes and meditated.
Suddenly, a cold breath appeared in the house, as if the midsummer in June suddenly turned into the twelfth lunar month of winter.
A strange figure in black clothes appeared in front of the bed, standing there quietly, his eyes emitting green light, like a ghost.
Xi Qianye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the black-robed man in front of him expressionlessly. There seemed to be no surprise and his expression was very calm.
A flash of surprise flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, he didn't expect this young man to be so calm.
"You are surprised, you surprise me." A hoarse voice sounded from under the black robe.
"Trespassing to the Spear Academy without authorization is a serious crime. Aren't you afraid of being chased by the Spear Academy?" Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Not everyone is afraid of Spear Academy." The man in black robe said noncommittally.
"It seems you have a great background." Xi Qianye nodded.
"Young man, it's been a long time since a young man like you has made me look at him differently. I'm very curious and surprised as to what method you used to restrain the evil poison of the netherworld."
The man in black robe stared at Xi Qianye with sharp eyes, his voice was hoarse and there was a trace of solemnity.
No one understands the horror of Netherworld Poison better than him.
A venerable man was injected with evil spirits from the underworld into his blood vessels, and he was afraid that he could not be saved.
"It turns out that because of the Netherworld Poison, the Netherworld Poison in Zhang Yuan's body should have been injected by you."
A flash of understanding flashed in Xi Qianye's eyes. The Netherworld Poison that Zhang Yuanpin was exposed to was not the original toxin, otherwise he wouldn't be alive today. Someone collected the diluted Netherworld Poison and injected it into his blood vessels.
leading to this.
Now it seems that someone is doing this deliberately, and Zhang Yuanpeng is just a victim in order to find someone who can solve the evil poison of the netherworld.
"You know a lot about the evil spirits of the underworld?" the man in black robe stared at Xi Qianye and asked.
"At least I know better than you, but I advise you not to touch it." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"It doesn't matter what you say. From now on, your life is no longer in your control." The man in black robe said coldly.
"What are you going to ask me to do? Is it related to the evil poison of the netherworld?" Xi Qianye said with great interest.
The man in black robe smiled solemnly: "You will know when the time comes."
His vision went dark, and a gust of wind blew through the window. Xi Qianye felt as if someone grabbed him in his hand and disappeared into the darkness like lightning.
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An unknown small valley, this place is about 100,000 kilometers away from Zhanxiang City, spanning three or four counties, and is located in the north of Xiling Kingdom.
The Youluo Mountains are very famous in the Southern Barbarians. They span more than a dozen countries and cover a wide area.
The area of Xiling Kingdom is only one-tenth of the Youluo Mountains.
As a large primitive forest, there are many natural dangers in the Youluo Mountains. Venomous insects, snakes and ants are dormant, birds and beasts are everywhere, dangerous natural weather may appear at any time, and crises are everywhere.
Of course, a primitive place like this is a treasure trove of primitive nature that has never been developed.
Every year, many adventurers from many countries enter the Youluo Mountains to hunt for treasures. Stories about adventurers and the Youluo Mountains can often be heard in folklore.
At this time, there were more than a dozen men in black robes in the small valley. They wrapped themselves in black robes, with only a pair of eyes exposed. They looked eerie and had a strange temperament.
There is only one exception, that is a young man in white, standing quietly in the valley like a vigorous green pine.
"Xi Qianye, do you know what is the most terrifying thing in the Youluo Mountains?" A strange shadow appeared beside Xi Qianye and made a low and hoarse voice.
"The most terrifying thing is not the powerful monsters that you may encounter anywhere, nor the ancient ruins left over from ancient times that are full of dangers, but the unpredictable natural disasters that may appear in front of you in an instant."
Youying said calmly. He had seen it with his own eyes. A black wind blew suddenly and swallowed up a large forest on the ground. A large number of adventurers in the area were not spared. They all disappeared mysteriously, including a Venerable-level person.
Top strong men.
"No matter how dangerous it is, you guys are here, right?" Xi Qianye said noncommittally.
"I'm just telling you that the place we are going to is very dangerous. Even more dangerous than those sudden natural disasters. You'd better be mentally prepared. If you can't help us, you will die there too." You.
Ying said coldly.
"Since it's dangerous, why come here?" Xi Qianye said calmly.
"The road to practice is never smooth. If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated." Youying looked at the clouds in the valley, which was infinitely vast. He has experienced countless dangers in his practice so far, and almost died several times, but
He survived through it all and achieved his current status.
No practitioner can succeed by chance. Without blood and tears, there would be no glory and glory.
"That makes sense, but there is a saying that everyone has their own destiny. You may not be able to go very far, and you may reach the end soon." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Haha, you seem to be warning me? It's a pity that you are not qualified enough to make me vigilant. If you didn't know how to restrain the evil poison of the netherworld, a little monk like you would be of no value to me."
The man in black robe Jie Jie smiled strangely. Xi Qianye's threat made him feel ridiculous. A little guy in the spiritual realm could be so calm in front of him. I really don't know if he was pretending or really had such a heart.
"Are you very curious about the purpose of our trip? In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Anyway, you will know sooner or later." The man in black robe touched his chin and said with interest: "There are venerables like us, maybe one country can have one
It is extremely respected in the earth and belongs to the top of the pyramid. But on the southern barbarian land, it is nothing. Only by becoming a saint and becoming a legendary saint can one be the master of the southern barbarian land."
"The Xiling Kingdom where you are is a country without saints. A few decades ago, the only saint in your Xiling Kingdom died on the battlefields of other countries. And a country without saints will decline sooner or later. From now on
disappeared across the land."
The man in black robe said with emotion that Xiling Kingdom has been without a saint for decades and has become more and more declining. I am afraid that it will not be able to survive the next battlefield of various countries.
"Then you have found an opportunity to become a saint? It's in the Youluo Mountains." Xi Qianye smiled.
"How can becoming a saint be so simple? It is an insurmountable chasm. There are so many great sages in the Xiling Kingdom, and no one can hope to become a saint." The man in black robe shook his head and said calmly: "We just found one
It’s just the tomb of the saint.”
Cemetery of Saints!
No wonder these people are so mobilizing!
A saint is comparable to a Yuanying stage monk among immortal cultivators.
Those with Nascent Soul can fly into the sky, escape from the earth, move mountains and fill the sea.
If it appears on a small star like the earth, it can directly break away from the shackles of the world, fly to the nine heavens, and travel through the universe.
Xi Qianye practiced in the harsh environment of the earth for more than a thousand years and still did not reach the Nascent Soul stage.