Chapter five hundred and nineteenth comers are not good
"Now, I think the spiritual root enhancement liquid and the elixir needed for the five-element spiritual liquid of the Buddha corresponding to the golden body should be fine."
Humming a small tune, Chu Ye slowly walked towards his cave, feeling indescribably comfortable in his heart.
Sure enough, the sixth sense and the like are not trustworthy at all. All the flustered and bad feelings are all fake. Something good is obviously coming!
Although He Feifei was used to help find the elixir, speaking of it, the scars on He Feifei's face may only be cured by Chu Ye!
As a reward, it’s not an exaggeration to ask He Feifei for some medicinal materials!
"In order to treat He Feifei's illness and to keep those elixirs from being hot to my hands, I have to practice hard. I think I can really use those three groups of fourth-level spiritual fires now!"
With constant calculations in his mind, Chu Ye returned to his cave happily and went straight to the alchemy room. He was still too weak now. If he wanted to refine the medicine to restore internal injuries, he would need to use the earth fire in the alchemy room.
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However, just when Chu Ye took out the elixir to summon the earth fire, he suddenly discovered that a black figure stood silently in the dark corner of the alchemy room. If it were not seen with the naked eye, Chu Ye's mental power
It was impossible to notice that such a person was there.
Even Chu Ye had seen him with his eyes, but under the blast of mental power, the space was still empty.
"Who are you?!"
Chu Ye's whole body suddenly tensed up, and at the same time he secretly assumed an offensive posture. As long as his mind moved, the black dragon sword would appear in his hand and stab out fiercely.
Even if this person's cultivation level is extremely high and Chu Ye is no match, he will still leave heavy marks on his opponent.
The person in the shadow came out, but that person was covered in a huge black cloak, which tightly wrapped the whole person so that his face could not be seen, and even his hands could not be seen.
However, through the cloak, you can vaguely see that the person in the cloak is very thin. When walking, you can actually see the shape of the bones when you raise your elbows. It can be seen that under the cloak, you can almost say that he is skinny and skinny.
"If you are too alert, you will never be successful."
A hoarse and old voice sounded, as if the sound was made by constant friction of gravel, and the tone was even more gloomy, like a demon from hell.
Those who come are not good.
Chu Ye was even more vigilant. The first words of this person were putting pressure on Chu Ye, and at the same time denying Chu Ye. If Chu Ye had not opened the dome at this moment, and the power of the soul was pretty good, I am afraid that these words would have penetrated deeply at this moment.
It is deeply imprinted into the depths of the soul and becomes the inner demon.
But in fact, is there any necessary relationship between vigilance and success?
This person is a super master who deliberately hides his whereabouts. How could Chu Ye find out?
The mysterious man walked three steps away from Chu Ye and took a deep breath, "It smells so familiar... the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the Black Dragon Sword... are all on you."
What?!
Chu Ye was shocked. Brother Long and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda were both his big secrets. Moreover, these two things were related to Lord Sword Master. How could this mysterious man know about it, millions of years ago?
Moreover, he didn't even need to see it with his own eyes to feel the aura of Brother Long and Qibao Glazed Pagoda, whom he had already recognized as his master. This person...
Chu Ye hurriedly retreated, and did not stop until he reached the stone wall behind him. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"You, you are the person in the sarcophagus!"
"Hmph," the mysterious man snorted coldly, "I just realized it now, how stupid I am."
Seeing Chu Ye's retreating figure with the horror on his face, he became even more disdainful. He stretched out a withered hand from under the black robe. Without seeing any movement from him, Chu Ye's body flew towards him involuntarily, and was caught by him.
He grabbed his neck.
"The spiritual root level is so low and the qualifications are so poor. The Black Dragon guy actually chose you. I really don't know what to say! Boy, if you take the initiative to dissolve the relationship between the Black Dragon and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, I will give you a happy life, otherwise I will
Let you experience the most cruel punishment in the world."
"Ahem..."
Chu Ye coughed violently, but his heart felt cold. This man was indeed related to Lord Sword Master, but it didn't seem to be a good relationship.
Moreover, listening to his words, no matter whether he handed over Brother Long or Qibao Glazed Pagoda, they would not be able to escape death today. The only difference was whether the death would be easy or painful.
But I just don’t want to choose any of them!
"Don't speak?"
Seeing that Chu Ye was so uncooperative, the mysterious man snorted coldly and increased the strength in his hands. A majestic and bloody aura instantly enveloped Chu Ye, making him feel as if he was in a hell, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
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Cold, so cold!
It was a kind of coldness coming from the depths of the soul, as if even his thoughts were frozen. Chu Ye's sea of consciousness became less and less visible to the naked eye, and gradually became dry.
"I'll give you one last chance, release it quickly!"
The mysterious man's voice was cold, and he loosened his fingers slightly to avoid accidentally killing him.
If he hadn't been worried about directly killing Chu Ye and damaging the Black Dragon Sword and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, a low-ranking martial artist like Chu Ye would have been killed thousands of times by him.
"No! Never!"
Feeling his neck loosen slightly, Chu Ye panted heavily, but his voice didn't hesitate at all.
"Boy, you want to die!" The mysterious man was furious, "Your little life is just rubbish in my eyes. Do you really think I won't kill you?!"
In an instant, blood was pouring out of the pores all over Chu Ye's body. It was as if countless steel needles were constantly piercing into the body, stirring in the bone marrow. Coupled with the cold from the depths of the soul, the body and soul were tortured at the same time. It was simply
It makes people miserable.
"Ahem..." Blood flowed out from the corner of Chu Ye's mouth, and his eyes gradually lost their luster. Due to the continuous blood loss, his vision had turned into darkness, but he always stood upright stubbornly, "My little life is precious in my eyes."
Very, but before this life is my Tao, you can suppress my body, but you cannot suppress my Tao!"
At this moment, Chu Ye suddenly had a flash of enlightenment in his heart.
What is my way?
My way is to control your own destiny!
And only the truly powerful can control their own destiny!
"snort!"
The mysterious man had lost his patience with Chu Ye, especially when he saw his face that he would rather break than bend, he felt even more irritated, and tried to kill Chu Ye directly with his hands.
This man cannot be allowed to live anymore, his choice is the right one!
"boom!"
Just when the mysterious man was about to pinch Chu Ye's neck, Chu Ye's aura suddenly changed. His whole person became more mysterious and older. At the same time, his aura continued to increase. He instantly changed from a great martial artist to a
King Wu.
But it was Brother Long who woke up at this critical moment and instantly took over Chu Ye's body.