Chapter 974 Corpse Mountain
Chen Luo was speechless and pointed at the incense burner. The incense in the furnace was cut off immediately. The incense head lit up with scarlet flames, and the smoke rose into the sky.
He walked out of the hall and headed to the backyard. As soon as he walked out of the ticket door, he was frozen in place.
On a square paved with white stone not far away in front of him, a half-person-high Jingguan was neatly built, and bloody heads were placed up, making people feel cold after looking at it.
"Fox King..."
At a glance, I saw that the head placed at the top of Jingguan was exactly the one of the Long Live Fox King.
His eyes were still open, even though there was no vitality in his pupils, the aura of resentment was condensed and undispersed.
"Senior Fox King... Who are you resentful to?" Chen Luo sighed in his heart.
His gaze shifted and he looked behind Jingguan. There was an ancient tree more than ten feet tall standing. The tree had already died without any anger.
Ginseng Tree…
At this moment, on the branches of the ancient tree, vines were standing upside down, and corpses were hanging on them.
After a glance, his pupils suddenly shrank, red boy, jade-faced princess, Yu'er... all familiar faces were listed.
"How could it be..."
Chen Luo clenched his fists tightly, his brows twisted into lumps, and his whole body trembled...
He just felt that he had never been so angry, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.
"It's a demon clan, it must be a demon clan, but why... why... why were they attacked? Could it be... Chiyou woke up?" Chen Luo's heart suddenly jumped.
He looked at the corpses that had not yet solidified and were still "ticking" from the blood, and forced himself to calm down.
"I didn't see Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't see the Bull Demon King, they were not dead yet... But where have they been? Where can they go?" Chen Luo asked in his heart.
As soon as his thoughts came, a wisp of divine thought flew into the heavenly book.
Chen Luo traveled back to reality once, and was completely puzzled by the situation here, so he could only go to Tiancai Space to contact Lei Dao Ren and the others.
However, half an hour later, the divine mind withdrew from the Heavenly Book and his expression became more and more serious.
It cannot be contacted... He cannot be contacted by Dao Ren Lei or Dao Ren Hua.
The situation may be worse than he guessed...
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness suddenly fluctuated and he noticed a different breath.
"How could it be?"
Chen Luo suddenly felt a sudden terror in his heart, and his eyes immediately moved downward, looking at the dead ginseng tree, near the roots of the tree, revealing a piece of beaded hairpin.
"No, it's impossible..." Chen Luo was shocked.
That pearl hairpin, that breath... is not wrong, it is her, is it her?
I never thought before sinking, that dreams span thousands of years, and that I can still see her thousands of years later?
But Zhuchai was the first time she went to Putuo Mountain to give her. Chen Luo would not be wrong.
This time, his heart was a little panicked.
He sank a few steps to the tree, dug up a piece of soil, and a beaded hairpin and a piece of clothes were exposed.
He grabbed the pearl hairpin and held it in the palm of his hand. He hesitated for a long time before he dared to pull the piece of clothes.
He was scared and did not even dare to use his spiritual thoughts to investigate. He was afraid that under his clothes, Nie Caizhu's body was hidden.
Shen Du's arms were stiff and slowly pulled, and a piece of blue clothes was pulled out.
Fortunately, there are no corpses.
The throat was dry, but I felt relieved.
He picked up his clothes and looked at it. A line of words was written in blood: "If it weren't for you, don't look for it, run away alone, if it was you..."
If it was you, if it wasn't later, she wouldn't write it out, and it seemed that she didn't know what to do.
Chen Luo knew in his heart that this sentence must have been left to him, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the words.
If it wasn't me, don't come to find you. If it was me, I would naturally find you no matter what!
Chen Luo silently put away the piece of clothes, looked at the pearl hairpin in his hand, and put it all in his arms.
His gaze deflected slightly, and he looked to the back side, a group of guys emitting black demonic energy all over his body quietly surrounded him at some point.
"Hehe, there are still fish that escaped the net. After waiting for so long, it was not in vain. It's a pity that the cultivation level is not high." The leader of a demon man with an ugly face carried a beheading sword on his shoulder and said with a sneer.
His aura is not weak, and he already looks like a mid-stage true immortal. At this moment, Shen Luo suppresses his own aura. If something is leaked, it looks like he is only in the out-of-body stage.
Most of the demons following him were just out of the body and Mahayana. At a glance, you could tell that they were all guys who had finished the battle after the battle, like the scavengers and hyenas that ate the rotten vultures.
Chen Luo slowly stood up and looked at the group of people, his eyes dead.
The leader of the demon clan seemed to notice something was wrong, but he still shouted loudly: "Kill them."
With a command, dozens of demons behind him rushed forward and pounced on the sinking.
"Indigo Sea"
Chen Luo shouted softly, and lightly pointed his toes, a layer of water vapor mixed with a layer of extreme cold air rushed forward in an instant.
It was like a cold wave passed by, and the demons who rushed towards him were still rushing forward, but they were frozen in place and turned into ice sculptures.
Shen Luo walked towards the leader step by step, raised his hand and tapped the demon ice sculpture in the front.
A crisp sound of "Ka" was heard.
All the frozen demons, without exception, were broken into ice slag, rolled up by sinking sleeves, and completely turned into powder.
The only remaining demon leader had his legs frozen, but he was not killed by sinking.
"You, you...you are Taiyi Zhenxian..." He looked frightened. He never expected that after such a war, Taiyi Zhenxian would survive and dare to be alone.
Chen Luo didn't talk nonsense to him, and his figure instantly came to him, pointed it and poked it into his eyebrows.
The next moment, the power of the divine thoughts poured into the sea of consciousness of the demon leader without any scruples, and unscrupulously investigated it inside.
But for a moment, a dull "bang" sounded.
The sea of consciousness of the leader of the demon clan could not bear the divine thoughts of a Taiyi Zhenxian, and exploded directly.
"Have you escaped to the underworld?" Chen Luo withdrew his fingers, frowned, and murmured.
After thinking about it, Chen Luo knew in his heart that Wuzhuang Temple was already the last fortress of the human race. Since they could be broken, there was no place for them to live in this world. It was nothing strange to escape to the underworld.
However, Chen Luo still remembers that he had entered the underworld when he was dreaming, and he met the soul-catching horse face there, and was chased by the old demon of Black Mountain with him.
"So, the underworld should have fallen long ago. Could it be taken back?" Chen Luo was surprised.
However, no matter how surprised it is, the underworld still has to break through.
The underworld is also considered a sect. It is the supreme sect of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and is responsible for all kinds of ghost cultivators and ghost immortals. Zhong Kui and the Ten Palaces of Yanjun are all ghost immortals under their jurisdiction.
When he entered the underworld, he was dreaming to bring him in directly. Now he wanted him to go to the underworld by himself. After sinking for a while, he really didn't know where to start.
I remember talking to Ma Ming about some of the underworld, but I didn’t say it deeply. At that time, Chen Luo didn’t think about taking the initiative to go to the underworld. Most of the time, he talked about how to summon Ma Ming from the underworld.
Chapter completed!