Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Witch God Religion
The momentum of this sword does not seem to be huge, but it is extremely strange. It absorbs all the essence, blood and cultivation power of the red-robed old man, and the power is restrained to the extreme. With one sword strike, the divine realm is destroyed!
However, according to Su Bai's feeling, the red-robed old man's cultivation is not very strong. After all, the technique he practices is to rob people of their essence, blood and creation. If it can be done without any hidden dangers, then this is somewhat
Unbelievable.
Strictly speaking, although there are gods in the realm of strength to deal with, they can only be regarded as pseudo-gods, and cannot be compared with the old gods such as the ancestors of Tianshi Dao and Cangming Immortal.
After killing the red-robed old man with one sword, Su Bai swayed and flew in front of Bai Feiyan. Looking at Bai Feiyan, who was weak and pale, he frowned slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a green light full of vitality poured into him.
Between the eyebrows, he gave her a small Peiyuan Pill.
Nangong Gen's injury was now stable. He took a deep look at Su Bai and said, "Thank you, little friend Su!"
Su Bai shook his head and said with a complicated expression: "No need to thank me, I should thank Miss Bai this time."
Nangong Gen nodded and stood beside the unconscious Bai Feiyan without saying another word.
Lian Jinglun came over with excitement on his face, "Master, have you entered the divine realm?"
"God realm?"
Su Bai frowned, shook his head, and nodded again.
"That's right!"
This time, with the inheritance of Cangming Immortal's sword intention, his spiritual consciousness and artistic conception have been greatly improved, and he has reached the innate threshold. In comparison, there is no pressure to deal with the divine realm on earth.
Moreover, Cangming Sword Immortal is indeed the most shining divine master in the past century, and his understanding of the way of sword is also quite clever. Even though Su Bai has memories of his previous life, he still came up with a lot of inspiration. Now he has a great understanding of the way of sword.
My understanding of pulse is much deeper than before.
When he was still a strong person at the peak of the Transformation Realm, he could use various means to fight against the strong ones at the early stage of the Divine Realm.
Now that the power of his spiritual thoughts has truly entered the threshold of the divine realm, coupled with Xiao Cheng's immortal thunder body and this protective sword intention, even a strong man in the middle stage of the divine realm can still fight.
After Lian Jinglun heard what Su Bai said, he didn't care about the other meanings in Su Bai's words. He only felt that he was even more excited than Su Bai.
Because on earth, powerful men in the divine realm are already considered legendary figures.
If one cannot escape from the divine realm, he will be honored at the peak of the transformed realm. This is the law of the martial arts world on earth today.
Now, although Su Bai has not yet reached the innate breakthrough in cultivation, the power of his spiritual thoughts has already reached the threshold of innateness, and he possesses the combat power of the divine realm. In the future, the law of not being able to escape from the divine realm will probably change!
Half a quarter of an hour later, Bai Feiyan finally woke up.
She raised her head and glanced at Su Bai, her expression a little strange.
"You---got the inheritance?"
Su Bai nodded, "There are merits in Immortal Cangming's cultivation method and swordsmanship. If you want to learn it, I can pass it on to you."
As the former Haotian Immortal, he is qualified to say this. The inheritance of Immortal Cangming may be a fatal temptation to others, but to him, it is just the icing on the cake.
Bai Feiyan glanced at him seductively and said with a smile, "Are you willing to give it to me?"
Su Bai smiled lightly: "Although Immortal Cangming's skills are good, I won't keep them to myself."
Bai Feiyan took a deep look at Su Bai: "This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's wait until we return to Jinling City!"
Su Bai nodded, did not speak any more, and started searching the cave.
Tianjinlian, not found yet!
After a long while, Lian Jinglun walked up to Su Bai with an ugly face: "Master, we have searched this place, and there is nothing!"
Nangong Gen also frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case - isn't there a place where the Golden Lotus grows as recorded on Su Xiaoyou's map?"
Su Bai's face was gloomy, "No!"
"However, the small pond recorded on the stone map seems to have the residual aura of the spiritual thunder creature. The golden lotus should have been picked up by someone that day!"
"What? What should we do?" Lian Jinglun's expression changed drastically.
Su Bai frowned, but his eyes fell on the old man in red robe, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was revealed, and his face was overjoyed.
Buzz---
As the invisible spiritual power spread, a dark golden lotus flew out from the sleeve of the red-robed old man and floated in the air, emitting a sacred and pure light, a rich vitality and spirit.
Power permeates it.
Lian Jinglun's eyes suddenly flashed when he saw it, and he said: "Could this be the legendary Golden Lotus?"
The purpose of their trip was to find the Golden Lotus. Su Qingyao could be saved by the curse of the Golden Lotus.
Nangong Gen nodded and said: "It can't be wrong! This person has come to Cangming Cave Mansion many times. If Tian is really in Cangming Cave Mansion, he should have already captured it."
When Su Bai heard this, he no longer hesitated and put away the Golden Lotus with a wave of his hand.
Then he swayed and came to the body of Hongbao Lao Zhao and searched for it.
Finally, a green sword and a blood-red pill were found on his body.
Su Bai looked at this blue long sword for a while.
This sword is not used by men, but looks like a sword used by women.
Therefore, he brought this piece to Bai Feiyan and said, "Try it and see how it feels."
Bai Feiyan did not refuse this time. The moment he took the sword, his expression suddenly changed.
Su Bai frowned and was about to take back the sword, but Bai Feiyan shook his head violently: "I'm fine. This sword contains a sword intention, as if it is acknowledging its master to me."
"Hey, Master, have you noticed that there are some similarities between the patterns on this sword and the Cangming Sword you collected?"
Lian Jinglun suddenly frowned.
"There are definitely some similarities."
After Lian Jinglun's reminder, Su Bai also saw through comparison that the patterns and refining techniques on the two swords were very similar, as if they were made by the same person.
When Bai Feiyan heard this, he put away the sword calmly, feeling quite satisfied.
After a while, clean the area.
"It's getting late. If everyone is in good health, why don't we go back as soon as possible."
Su Qingyao's curse was not lifted for a moment, and his heart could not let go.
Nangong Gen also stood up and said: "I'm afraid our trip has caused a sensation in Myanmar. It's best to go back as soon as possible to avoid more troubles."
Bai Feiyan and Lian Jinglun nodded in the same way.
Without any further hesitation, a few people can return.
When passing the gate of the cave, everyone discovered that the two stone statues were standing there motionless, with no intention of attacking at all.
Even when Su Bai passed by, he bowed slightly, as if to show respect and respect.
The moment Su Bai and others left the mine, Nangong Gen suddenly frowned and said, "It seems like someone is coming up there."
After Su Bai entered the ranks of the powerful ones in the divine realm, his thoughts and spiritual power were far greater than before, and he was naturally aware of this.
But he didn't care, unless those old monsters from the divine realm showed up, he wouldn't take anything else seriously.
"No problem."
After Su Bai uttered these two words, he swayed and walked out of the mine first.
at the same time.
Outside the mine, two old men in black robes were looking at this place with gloomy expressions, as if they were waiting for something.
Immediately afterwards.
A blue ripple flashed, and the space seemed to be distorted like a mirror.
Wow!
The next moment, Su Bai and his party suddenly appeared.
The two black-robed old men's pupils shrank, looking down at Su Bai and the four of them, and said coldly: "Did you kill the elders of our Witch God Sect?"
"I have killed many people, who are you talking about?"
Su Bai glanced at him coldly and said lightly.
"That's the old man in gray robe who knows the art of witchcraft."
The two of them couldn't see clearly Su Bai's specific cultivation level, and they didn't dare to take action rashly.
"Oh, I was the one who killed him. He was just an evil cultivator. So what if I just killed him?"
"Evil cultivator? Boy, I have to take you back to the Witch God Cult today, otherwise you will be bitten to death by the poisonous insects!"
Another old man in gray robe had some friendship with the old man before. After hearing Su Bai's words, he suddenly said with an evil look on his face.
"oh?"
Su Bai looked at him with a half-smile, a sneer on his face.
When the old man in gray robe saw that they were silent, he thought they were afraid, so he sneered: "You brat, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but you offend our Witch God Sect!"
"Not just you, but everyone around you will also experience the feeling of life being worse than death because of your fault!"
