Sun Lingtong was shocked and confused.
At this moment, his mind was spinning, and he quickly reviewed everything he had just experienced.
"How on earth did I fall under the spell of petrification?"
The skin of his hands was still turning into stone. Sun Lingtong quickly examined it carefully and confirmed that this petrification technique was quite mysterious and he could not find out any details.
"This is a trap that kills people without paying for it! There may have been many victims before me."
"No, not likely."
"If that were the case, then that group of hooded men in black robes wouldn't have worshiped the mountain with such great fanfare, made sacrifices, and killed people."
"And they don't even dare to enter the cave. They obviously acquiesce that this god-level existence is still alive."
"I used the magic weapon to dig out the treasures. After the treasures were delivered to the agency, I personally inspected them."
"There is something wrong with these treasures!"
Sun Lingtong analyzed the situation, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
The petrification technique was still eroding him, and his mana was suppressed, and there were signs of drinking poison to quench his thirst. The petrification technique also benefited from being in contact with his mana, and the power of the technique began to increase.
"No, I have to explain the situation to Xiao Zhuo immediately!"
"We can't follow those black-robed monks. We have to go find trouble with them and see what information we can get out of them through torture."
Sun Lingtong hurriedly saved herself.
While controlling the mechanism of the dragon, he immediately left the cave and chased the departing black-robed monk.
On the other side, he wrote a Fetion letter and sent it directly to Ning Zhuo's room.
Let us say that after Ning Zhuo was criticized by Sun Lingtong, he returned to his living room and bedroom.
At first, he was very calm.
He subconsciously wanted to meditate and practice, but he thought that Sun Lingtong prohibited him from doing so.
He lay on the bed and decided to sleep.
As a result, I closed my eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.
According to common sense, he has not fully recovered yet, and the sequelae of his obsession still remain, and he is physically and mentally exhausted. In this case, it should be easy to fall asleep.
But the reality was just the opposite. Ning Zhuo turned around, his eyes constantly moving under his eyelids.
He took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly.
He stared at the ceiling blankly, and after staring for a while, he sat up in annoyance.
He remained in this position for a short time, then stood up again and sat on the edge of the bed instead.
After sitting for more than ten breaths, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and had to stand up.
anxious.
trouble.
All kinds of negative emotions quickly arise.
"Brother Linghu has been in so many confinements, but he can actually bear it. It's amazing!"
"Boss Sun taught me a very good lesson."
"I can't bear to spend even this little free time. I feel irritated and think it's a waste of time."
"My mentality has undergone many subtle changes compared to before."
"well……"
Ning Zhuo was so uncomfortable that his reason told him that he should relax when practicing and doing things, but his emotions were disturbing him and kept him pacing and wandering in the room.
At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the hatch.
Ning Zhuo opened the cabin door and saw a flying letter flying into the cabin and unfolding naturally in the air.
"Why are you writing to me, boss?"
Ning Zhuo was quite surprised and looked away.
After reading it again, he understood the whole story and his expression suddenly changed: "Boss is in trouble!"
Ning Zhuo flicked his fingers and shot out a flame, which floated up and burned the Feixin.
He immediately started writing.
The Mechanical Wandering Dragon originally had a device that allowed Sun Lingtong to transmit sound to Ning Zhuo's living cabin. However, Sun Lingtong was worried that the Wanli Wandering Dragon would also be petrified, so he had begun to reduce the scope of use as much as possible.
He was more worried about Ning Zhuo's safety, so he used Fetion to notify Ning Zhuo of what happened, and warned Ning Zhuo in the letter to burn the Fetion in time, and not to enter the storage cabin or the dragon head cabin, and try to stay as far away from Sun Lingtong as possible.
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Ning Zhuo's flying letter was quickly delivered to Sun Lingtong's hands.
"At least Xiao Zhuo knows about it." Sun Lingtong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly read the contents of Fetion.
In the letter, Ning Zhuo inquired about Sun Lingtong's specific injuries and suggested cracking the flying letter that Sun Lingtong intercepted before the hooded black robe actively sent it into the giant cave.
But in fact, Sun Lingtong has already started doing it.
Fetion was quickly cracked. In fact, the person who sent the letter did not encrypt it.
The old monster in the stone:
The remaining monks of the Six Cave Sect, on the order of the Lord of the Demonic Heart Cave, hereby write a letter to sincerely invite the old monster to wake up.
My Liudong sect has heard the name of the old monster for a long time, and has always admired the magical power of the earth, which is powerful in all directions. The army of the current dynasty is encircling Qianfeng Forest, and the situation is critical. It needs the help of the old monster to display the power of heaven and share the joy of killing.
If accepted, the Liudong Sect will surely repay generously!
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"This group of people are actually from the Liudong Sect?" Sun Lingtong naturally knew about the grievances between the Ning family and the Liudong Sect.
Sun Lingtong looked at a certain line of words above: "As a member of the Six Cave Sect, we treat the old monster in the stone and the master of the Demonic Heart Cave as equals..."
"Could it be that the old monster in the stone was originally a Nascent Soul monk, and this time he wanted to break through to the great realm, but failed and died?"
Sun Lingtong discovered some key information, but it was far from enough.
Under his control, Wanli Youlong easily kept up with the messenger of the Liudong Sect.
The envoys quickly went down the mountain, stood at the foot of the mountain, and took out their riding mounts one after another, all of which were monster beasts like ligers and tigers.
Their faces were full of anxiety, and their brows were deeply furrowed. When communicating with each other, they no longer used their consciousness and talked with words.
Along the way, they were discussing together how to repay.
Obviously, this mission ended in failure, which made them feel even more stressed.
Life hangs on a thread!
During this process, Ning Zhuo deliberately used his magical power to kill these four people one by one.
The mounts of the black-robed monks traveled very quickly, and soon they arrived at a station on the mountainside.
Through the teleportation array in the station, the four envoys completely left.
Normally when following here, the monks could only look at the sky and sigh. But it was different for Sun Lingtong, who was sitting on a dragon traveling thousands of miles away.
This mechanical creation is as high as the Yuanying level, and has the ability to travel through the void that only the Yuanying can have.
The principle of all teleportation formations is void teleportation.
Therefore, Sun Lingtong decisively controlled Wanli Wandering Dragon and escaped directly into the void.
"Xiao Zhuo, it's up to you!" Sun Lingtong communicated through the magic weapon.
Ning Zhuo hummed and immediately activated his magical power.
Upper Dantian - Mingjing Lingguang Dantian.
The complete magical power that looks like white lotus root, green leaves and pink lotus suddenly shines brightly.
Ning Zhuo couldn't help but open his mouth. Although he could sense four targets, the sense in the void was completely different from the real world.
Ning Zhuo felt that his left and right were reversed, his distance from near and far was lost, and he even felt that the world was spinning.
For a moment, he didn't know how to describe it.
This process of traveling through the void is still too profound for him, far beyond the upper limit of his understanding.
Fortunately, he and Sun Lingtong also realized this in advance. Ning Zhuo was only responsible for instilling what he sensed into the mechanism of the dragon, allowing the Wanli dragon to perform on its own.
After a while, the dark curtain dissipated, the silver light expanded, and turned into the real world.
Sun Lingtong was in the dragon's bow cabin. He took a closer look and cheered: "It worked, haha, well done, Xiao Zhuo!"
Ning Zhuo had collapsed to his knees on the ground, his whole body was numb, and the spiritual mirror in his mind was almost completely broken.
He was breathing heavily, feeling dizzy for a moment and unable to move.
Four black-robed monks walked down the teleportation formation.
Sun Lingtong controlled the Wanli Wandering Dragon and carefully continued to follow behind the four black-robed monks.
After walking out of the hall where the teleportation array was installed, Sun Lingtong came outside.
I saw that there were many stone buildings on this huge tree, including high-rise buildings and low-rise buildings, mainly gray and black.
There is a layer of purple-black poisonous fog hanging over the sky all year round, blocking the sunlight.
The four black-robed monks did not dare to stay. They walked straight onto the main road and climbed quickly towards the mountain peak.
On the road, I met other monks from the Liudong Sect from time to time. Almost all of these monks were wearing black or gray robes, with cold or fierce expressions. Many monks were followed by ligers and evil beasts, and some monks were playing with poisonous scorpions.
Or centipedes and other poisonous insects.
Halfway up the mountain, Sun Lingtong looked into the distance and saw a huge martial arts arena.
In the martial arts arena, a large group of monks were fighting each other, with blood flying everywhere. The onlookers roared excitedly, and the sound spread in waves. From time to time, a monk fell completely and lost his life.
Obviously, the competition among the monks within the Liudong Sect is far worse than that in the Wanyao Sect!
The four monks broke through the gate tower and stepped into the main hall on the top of the mountain.
The guards intercepted them, and some of them turned around and went into the palace to report.
After a while, the guards let him go.
The four black-robed monks looked at each other, gritted their teeth, walked onto the avenue, and finally entered the majestic hall.
The interior of the hall is extremely spacious, with a high dome and various murals painted on the surrounding walls. Some murals describe fierce mountains, bad waters and mist, some depict countless monks fighting fiercely, and some depict scenes of bloody sacrifices. In the murals,
The characters all have one thing in common, that is, they are all very ferocious, whether they are crying, laughing, etc.
The floor of the main hall is paved with dark black iron, which is cold and hard.
The air is filled with a faint aroma, and the aroma is mixed with a disgusting fishy smell.
In the center of the hall, six pitch black stone pillars stand.
The shape of each stone pillar is also quite different.
The middle and upper sections of the stone pillars were hollowed out, and seats or cloud beds were carved out.
The four monks walked to the center of the six stone pillars and bowed their heads.
On the stone pillars, three seats were empty, leaving three monks either sitting or lying down.
These three people all have surging Nascent Soul aura, and each has his or her own vision.
One was sitting on the throne. He was tall, with his upper body naked and covered with black and purple scales. He closed his eyes tightly and looked as motionless as a stone sculpture.
A person sat cross-legged on the futon, but his whole body was covered with a layer of bloody light and shadow. His figure was blurry, but his breath was surging, like the sound of waves spreading.
The third person was lying on the bed, with her back to the outside. She was wearing a translucent purple cloud gauze, and her waist was soft and full of temptation. But on her buttocks, a huge scorpion tail grew out with a poisonous stinger at the end.
It was glowing with a cold light.
Four monks paid homage.
Through their words, Sun Ning and the two immediately understood the identities of the three Nascent Soul monks in front of them.
The tall man covered in scales is the master of the Demonic Heart Cave.
The one shrouded in bloody light and shadow is the master of the Blood Shadow Cave.
The charming female cultivator lying with her back to everyone is the master of the Poisonous Scorpion Cave.
The Demon Heart Cave Master opened his eyes. His eyes had obviously been trained in secret techniques. There were no pupils like those of normal people. There was only a blood-red vortex in the eye sockets, which was constantly rotating on its own.
After hearing the reports from his subordinates, the Demon Heart Cave Master slowly spoke in a low voice: "Hmph, you sacrificed more than a dozen fellow Qi Refiners, but you didn't even see the face of the old monster in the stone. If you don't do things well, they all go.
Die."
The four monks knelt on the ground and were about to open their mouths to beg for mercy.
Bang bang bang.
After a series of explosions, their chests exploded and four hearts flew out.
The living heart flew in front of the Demon Heart Cave Master, and the scales in the center of the latter's chest suddenly split open, revealing a vertical gap the size of a palm.
The gap opened, revealing a blood-red heart. The black veins on the heart were like a horned dragon and like tree roots, densely intertwined.
Every time the devil's heart beats, it will explode a heart in front of him.
The essence that exploded from the heart was thrown into the gap in the chest one after another, and was swallowed up by the devil's heart.
On the other side, the blood shadow cave master on the black pillar let out a cold laugh.
The bloody light and shadow that enveloped him also branched out and shone on the four corpses.
The four corpses with their chests exploded shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost all the blood essence was sucked out, and finally merged into the blood of the Blood Shadow Cave Master.
As for the Venomous Scorpion Cave Master, she also slightly shook the scorpion tail behind her.
The cold light of the scorpion tail flashed in mid-air.
Immediately, the shriveled corpses turned into four pools of purple poisonous water.
The poisonous water quickly turned into purple smoke, steamed up, and gathered on the scorpion's tail.
The Poison Scorpion Cave Master laughed: "The war is about to begin, but we are killing the disciples of the sect and practicing magic skills. When the big cave master comes back and finds that there are one hundred and eighty fewer monks in the sect, he will definitely be furious. Hahaha."
The Blood Shadow Cave Master snorted coldly: "Now, the vanguard army of the dynasty's crusade has approached Qianfeng Forest, and there will be a large number of troops coming in succession. Even if the big cave master is angry again, what can he do at this juncture? It's just a mere juncture.
How can a few foundation-building monks compare to my Nascent Soul-level combat power?"
The master of the Devil's Heart Cave said in a low voice: "We can't even invite the old monster in the stone. What's the use of keeping this waste? The only use is to use it as materials to help us increase our cultivation."
"The war is coming. At the critical moment, it is very likely that the slightest difference in cultivation can determine life or death!"
The Poison Scorpion Cave Master smiled again and said: "Haha, the old monster in the stone is a native of the earth spirit that has been around for thousands of years. It is the most peaceful and the oldest. Inviting it out of the mountain is the most difficult task. The second cave master
You have used this method to eradicate the rising stars of many sects, so I think you can take it slow. After all, without this bunch of cannon fodder, do I have to wait for the end in the early stages of the war?"
The master of the Blood Shadow Cave snorted coldly: "Poisonous Scorpion, what you say sounds nice. The real reason is that your love poison has reached a bottleneck in your cultivation. It will take a while to refine before you can continue to make progress."
"You are worried that if we continue to practice like this, we will be missing out on you."
It doesn't matter if the Poisonous Scorpion Cave Master's thoughts are exposed: "Hehehe, so what if you see through it?"
"My love poison must collect the most vivid emotions. This kind of horror, fear, shock and anger before death are the best materials for refining poison."
"Why don't you two take it easy?"
"The hearts, essence and blood of these foundation-building monks will be of little help to you two and are dispensable."
The master of the Blood Shadow Cave snorted coldly: "You and I are both the leaders of the Six Cave Sect, so we can help each other. So, how about the reward?"
The poisonous scorpion cave master swung his scorpion tail and threw out two things.
One is a bloody magic stone the size of a fist, and the other is a machine car.
"The blood evil magic stone of Nascent Soul level is good, not bad." The master of Blood Shadow Cave put away the magic stone and was very satisfied.
The master of the Devil's Heart Cave said displeasedly: "Poison Scorpion, you only want to send me away with a magic weapon-level machine carriage? Do you know that you are provoking me and insulting me?"
The Poisonous Scorpion Cave Master smiled sweetly: "How dare you, little sister. Second Brother Moxin, look carefully. This machine carriage appears to be a magic weapon, but in fact it is a magic weapon. It is just disguised very cleverly."
"Back then, we plotted against the Ning family and confiscated a large amount of their belongings. We all misjudged it. This machine carriage was used as a religious weapon and was rewarded."
"One time, I accidentally discovered the mystery of this mechanical carriage, so I designed to kill the disciple and seized this thing."
"Second brother Mo Xin, hasn't your son Lin You been plotting against the pale elephant?"
"This is not good."
"The new elephant king is very defensive. The enemy is approaching. We must unite the white-tusked elephants."
"Lin You, a boy who loves to show off, just wants a mount to show off his power. With this machine car, with a little modification, he will definitely be satisfied."
The Demon Heart Cave Master then showed a smile, took the initiative to reach out and put away the machine compartment.
"Okay, You'er has indeed been quite noisy these days."
"Poisonous Scorpion, you are determined."
The Poisonous Scorpion Cave Master smiled sweetly: "Second brother, as long as you are satisfied!"
The master of the Blood Shadow Cave snorted coldly: "Poisonous Scorpion, you spent a small amount of money to achieve great things, I admire you."
Among the dragons in the trap, Ning Zhuo was so angry that he was shaking all over!
He recognized that the machine carriage was exactly the one his mother had described to him as a ride that would be convenient for raising a fetus.
"Could it be that my mother's tire became infected just because this carriage was robbed and she traveled a long distance?"
"The poisonous scorpion and the devil's heart!"
"Six-hole faction!"
"I swear, I will take back the engine compartment!"
Just when Ning Zhuo made up his mind, the master of Devil's Heart Cave suddenly showed a strange look on his face.
The Nascent Soul level demon cultivator said: "That's not right."
"What?" the Blood Shadow Cave Master asked.
The Poisonous Scorpion Cave Master smiled and said: "If the second brother is not satisfied, the little sister can also give me something more."
However, the Master of the Devil's Heart Cave looked solemn and shook his head slowly: "I ate these hearts, but they felt like foreign bodies, as if they were mixed with something."
Having said this, he immediately activated the spell.
For a time, the demonic energy overflowed, radiating the entire hall, and a powerful investigation was carried out.
The investigation was fruitless.
The master of the Demonic Heart Cave triggered another spell.
The demonic energy surged like a huge wave, causing the whole hall to shake.
In the dragon head cabin, Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth and was so nervous that he was sweating all over.
Outside the cabin, Ning Zhuo's trap ring suddenly tightened.
"Not good!"
"Boss, run quickly!!"
Ning Zhuo shouted subconsciously.
Hearing Ning Zhuo's voice, Sun Lingtong jumped up. Before his mind could react, his body moved first, and he immediately activated the Wandering Dragon and ran wildly outside the palace.
Bang!
The next moment, the door of the main hall slammed shut.
The Demon Heart Cave Master laughed loudly, his momentum suddenly rose, and he slowly stood up like a giant standing tall on the sky and on the ground.
The red clouds in his eyes rotated faster, and his invisible vision firmly locked the Wanli Wandering Dragon.
"Hahaha, rats are so brave to spy on my Liudong Sect!"
"You all die!!"
The devilish heart inside him suddenly jumped.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong both spurted blood while the machine was swimming in the dragon.
At the critical moment of life and death, the dragon wandering thousands of miles fled into the void.
The Blood Shadow Cave Master's blood light followed closely behind, hitting the machine dragon's body and quickly dyeing the dragon's body red.
Run away, run away!
The hair on Sun Lingtong's body stood on end, and there was only this one thought in his mind.
Chapter completed!