After Mo Ye collected the flames into the storage bag, the entire stone room also lost the source of spiritual energy that supplied the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It won't take long for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here to become the same as outside, no longer as rich.
However, Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to practice here. Now that he has broken through to the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm, he has completed the agreement with Qin Ge, and the time for the sect competition is not far away. In any case, he
They all must return to their sect now and be fully prepared for the series of things they will do next.
Thinking like this, Mo Ye had already walked out of the stone room. However, he did not notice that the moment he walked out of the stone room, cracks suddenly appeared in the depression that appeared on the surface of the stone platform because of him. These cracks appeared
It was extremely sudden, spreading crazily in all directions, and in a short time it was all over the stone platform.
After these densely packed cracks like spider webs spread throughout the stone platform, they began to gradually deepen and widen. After a few breaths, a soft sound came from the inside of the stone platform, and the solid stone platform quietly shattered.
Come and turn into pieces of gravel scattered on the ground.
At the same moment, on the dark black island deep in the Red Fire Ridge, an old man with long eyebrows who was leisurely leaning on a recliner suddenly changed his face. He stood up from the recliner in an instant, staring in a certain direction with his eyes fixed on a certain direction.
He said uglyly: "What's going on? Why did the core formation on the east suddenly collapse? No, I have to go to the sealing place to take a look!"
After saying that, the old man quickly rushed towards the center of the island, not daring to slack off at all.
In the center of the island, there stands a dark black mountain. Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge cave, and in the deepest part of the cave, there is an altar with a thin young man bound on it.
The young man was naked with no clothes to cover his body. Four thick iron chains were pulled up from the inner wall of the cave, locking the man's limbs and preventing him from moving.
There was a sharp dagger stuck in the young man's chest. Drops of blood flowed out from the wound, dripping onto the altar beneath him, and then being absorbed by the altar. In the role of this wound that never heals
Next, the blood in the young man's body was continuously pumped into the altar, which made his body become extremely shriveled, as if he would die in the next moment.
After long-term torture, the young man had already fallen into a coma, but suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked at the chain that locked his left hand, and murmured to himself: "The magic-binding chain that seals my left hand.
Why has the power weakened? Could it be that someone helped me break a sealing formation?"
The young man silently operated the technique, and a very small trace of spiritual power appeared in his left hand. The appearance of this trace of spiritual power made his whole person look different, and he looked completely different from the thin appearance just now.
"Haha! There is no end to the road. I never thought that I, Blade Blood, could really wait until this day!" The young man burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the cave for a long time.
But at this moment, the old man with long eyebrows also reached the depths of the cave. After he felt the slight spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Blade Blood's left hand, his expression changed drastically, and a seal shot out of his hand, towards Blade Blood
He flew away and at the same time shouted loudly: "Monster, please stop being so rampant!"
Just as Blade Blood was about to dodge, the other three chains that bound him suddenly erupted with a burst of white light, pulling him back to where they were. Unavoidable, the seal was accurately inserted into his left hand.
, the spiritual power that had just arisen in his left hand disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Wu Chengfeng, you damn Blood God Sect lackey, if you have the guts, release me for a fight!" Ren Xue roared when he saw that the trace of spiritual power he had just generated was consumed by the old man.
"Blade Blood, you, a traitor to the Blood God Sect, actually did such a treasonous thing. It's a shame that the sect leader thought so highly of you before. Now you can be punished here with peace of mind, and you still have a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you want to try to get out of trouble, then I, Wu Chengfeng,
Let’s clean up the door for the sect first!” Wu Chengfeng said as he kept firing out magic spells in his hand to re-seal the left hand of Ren Xue.
After the seal was completed, Wu Chengfeng let out a cold snort before leaving the cave.
Blade Blood was staring at Wu Chengfeng's back, with deep hatred flashing in his eyes. The nails in his hands had sunk into the flesh, bleeding out a trace of blood, but he didn't care at all.
When Wu Chengfeng completely disappeared from his sight, he retracted his gaze and turned to the tip of the index finger of his left hand.
At the tip of Ren Xue's index finger, a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly appeared. This fluctuation was extremely subtle and was deliberately hidden by him, so Wu Chengfeng did not notice it.
"After experiencing so many things, I will also grow!" Blade Blood murmured and began to mobilize this spiritual power.
In just an instant, a tiny gap appeared in the seal that Wu Chengfeng planted on Blade Blood. Through this gap, he began to quietly mobilize the spiritual energy of the world around him and enter into the process of recuperation.
He did not continue to expand the gap in the seal because he understood that the size of the gap had reached its limit. Once he wanted to continue to expand, he would be discovered by Wu Chengfeng in an instant. At that time, he would have to be completely sealed by Wu Chengfeng.
There is no longer any possibility of escape.
I will definitely get out of trouble! Then, I will kill that person and avenge you!
Blade Blood clenched his fists and began to use his skills to restore his own cultivation.
…
Mo Ye walked out of the passage and saw the Fire Crystal Scorpion King lying at the entrance of the passage, quietly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation. It seemed that it had just felt the strong fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from here, but
Because his body is too big, he can only stay outside and practice.
However, Mo Ye knew that the spiritual energy inside would soon become the same as the outside world, so what the Fire Crystal Scorpion King could gain from practicing here was very limited. However, because Mo Ye was able to enter it, plus his own
It took strength and some luck to get the huge benefits inside.
Without saying hello to the Fire Crystal Scorpion King, Mo Ye walked straight towards the exit of the cave. He also saw a lot of Fire Crystal Scorpions along the way, but these Fire Crystal Scorpions did not attack him after discovering him. They were obviously Fire Crystal Scorpions.
The Crystal Scorpion King gave the order.
The journey was uneventful, and Mo Ye quickly walked out of the cave. Looking back at the place that had brought him great opportunities, Mo Ye stopped staying and urged the Wind Steps to walk in the direction he came from.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye finally returned to the exit of Burning Flame Valley, which was the only way in and out of Burning Flame Valley. He entered Burning Flame Valley from here to avoid Wei Hao's pursuit, but now
He came out alive, but Wei Hao stayed inside forever.
After sighing, Mo Ye took a few steps forward and walked out of the Burning Flame Valley. However, as soon as he stepped out of the Burning Flame Valley, a figure appeared in front of him. It seemed that he wanted to enter the Burning Flame Valley through this place.
In the valley.
At the same time that Mo Ye discovered the human figure, the human figure also discovered Mo Ye and suddenly stopped on the spot, revealing its true appearance.
It was a young man in black clothes. He seemed to be about the same age as Mo Ye. His eyes were extremely clear. He looked at Mo Ye quietly and then asked, "Did you just come out of here?"
"Yeah!" Even though the young man concealed his aura, Mo Ye felt that his strength was definitely not inferior to his, so he answered truthfully.
"Since you were able to enter the Burning Flame Valley and come out safe and sound, your strength must not be much worse!" The young man nodded, and then introduced himself, "My name is Lin Kun, I am at the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm!"
After saying that, a powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from Lin Kun's body, and he had suddenly reached the limit of the Condensing Spirit Realm. This means that as long as Lin Kun is willing, he can break through the Self-Spiritual Dynamic Realm at any time.
Facing Lin Kun's sudden burst of momentum, Mo Ye did not show any panic. He calmly released his breath and collided with Lin Kun's momentum in the air, causing waves of air.
"Take my move!" Lin Kun shouted, punching out, and the fiery punch flew towards Mo Ye.
"He is a practitioner of fire-attribute skills!" At the same moment when Lin Kun punched, Mo Ye also felt the spiritual power emanating from his body.
Yang attribute.
Facing the fist wind coming toward him, Mo Ye swung his palm forward, and a palm condensed with spiritual power suddenly appeared, rushing towards the fist wind struck by Lin Kun with a thick fire-attribute aura.
What Mo Ye used was the Flame-Eating Palm, but he didn't use much spiritual power to activate the Flame-Eating Palm at this moment, so the power of the Flame-Eating Palm was greatly reduced, but it was still more than enough to deal with this fist style.
Mo Ye did not use a more powerful attack because he felt from Lin Kun's attack that the other party had no ill intentions and simply wanted to compete with him. Since it was just a competition, there was no need to use his trump cards.
come out.
The fist wind and the palm collided, annihilating each other, and eventually turned into nothingness. However, Mo Ye and Lin Kun did not use any more attack methods, because they had already understood from the move just now that if they wanted to truly
To decide the winner, a huge price will definitely be paid, which is something neither side wants to see.
"I haven't asked fellow Taoist how to address me yet!" Lin Kun asked, cupping his fists.
"My name is Mo Ye." Mo Ye said, and then looked at Lin Kun carefully.
The young man in front of him has an ordinary appearance, but he can make others feel an inexplicable temperament, and the whole person seems to be extraordinary. And in this temperament, Mo Ye also feels a great righteousness. If he is not a person full of justice in his heart,
Just practicing Zhiyang Kung Fu cannot make people feel this kind of righteousness.
Subconsciously, Mo Ye had the idea of making friends with Lin Kun. Such a person who is full of justice in his heart is definitely worth making friends with.
(Something happened yesterday and I didn’t have time to post this chapter. I will make up for it tomorrow.)