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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters Qinglong cocoon

The two of them were traveling through the dark forest. It was already night. The dark forest was full of yin energy, and they almost couldn't see their five fingers, but they naturally had no effect on the monks with magical powers with divine consciousness.

From time to time, gray shadows flew past behind the two of them, making hideous and terrifying screams, making people tremble in their hearts and think they had entered the ghost realm.

These are all ghosts absorbed by the dark forest for thousands of years. With the help of the yin energy of the Huaiyin Tree, some ghosts have even had the strength of a cultivator at the first level of magical powers, which can use various terrifying illusions to confuse people's minds.

Xia Chen ignored it. He did not emit any aura, but the ghosts instinctively felt the power and terror of this life body, so they just circled around from afar and did not dare to get close at all.

The man couldn't help but release the second level of magical powers, surrounding him to intimidate the ghosts who were occasionally swaying at him.

After a meal, the man came to a vacant lot in the forest, stopping.

In front of him was an altar several feet high. On the high platform piled with Chen Jinmu, a large black tripod was placed with more than a dozen people hugging each other.

A dark green flame burned in the black cauldron, and the flames soared into the sky, reaching more than ten feet high, making it particularly enthusiastic.

Ghosts of all shapes flashed in the dark green flames, some were humans, some were beasts, some didn't know what they were, all of them showed pain, struggling desperately in the flames, gradually disappearing with the burning

.

"Senior, this is the altar we set up." The man said respectfully.

Xia Chen didn't say anything, but just looked at the altar. In his powerful divine consciousness, he clearly felt that as the sacrifice burned, the green flame condensed into an invisible green silk thread in the extremely high sky.

This thread is probably the size of a finger, and it directly penetrates into the void, connecting to the unknown world.

Xia Chen's divine thought also extended into the silk thread, but there was nothing in the void, only violent noisy vibration. The divine thought became farther and farther away, and the power of the shock became stronger and stronger.

Soon, the shock power reached the limit that Xia Chen's divine thought could bear and then extended forward. The divine thought would be backfired.

Xia Chen quickly took back his divine thoughts. After all, he did not communicate through another world, so he did not dare to take too much risk.

However, the green silk thread continued to extend, not knowing how far it was, and it was quite stable, and seemed to have a clear destination, just like a wire rope connecting two cliffs in a fog.

Moreover, Xia Chen could feel that not only was there a green silk thread that was no one in the void, but there were many. Some green silk threads were far stronger than this one and stretched farther.

Although the end of the green silk thread cannot be sensed, there are still very regular and weak spiritual shocks slowly conveying, which means that the altar is summoned by an extremely powerful existence.

Xia Chen suddenly had many questions in his heart, but probably the man with the second level of magical power cultivation did not know about these questions. He stared at the altar: "Do you have similar altars elsewhere?"

"Yes, senior." The man said respectfully, "The altar in our dark forest is actually just a branch that is too small. I heard that almost all the monks at the Zhenhai Yuan family headquarters have been dispatched, and everywhere are looking for Yin.

We are so angry that we can set up an altar.”

"What else have you heard?" Xia Chen asked.

"Well..." The man thought hard, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, "I also heard that this altar ceremony was personally hosted by my first ancestor of the Yuan family. He said that it was a glare and would

The glory has lasted for generations, so let us collect more sacrifices and assist in sacrifices.”

"Oh. That's all?" Xia Chen said lightly.

"That's all." The man said.

Xia Chen nodded, pointed out with a point, instantly penetrated the man's eyebrows, and then activated his lost soul, bringing out his memory intact.

With his cultivation level, it is easy to deal with such a small character.

Looking through the man's memory, Xia Chen nodded slightly. The other party did not lie to him. Everything he said just now was true, except for the location of other altars.

However, it was originally for this to extract the memory of this person, and Xia Chen also wanted to learn more about the situation of the Yuan family.

He regretted it a little. He had known that he would have met the Zhenhai Yuan family, and when he was in the secret realm of the ancient city, he should have extracted the memories of the mysterious man of the Yuan family to know more about the Yuan family.

Soon, Xia Chen finished reading the man's memory and roughly learned some of the situation of the Yuan family.

This is a very powerful family. What shocked Xia Chen was that the Yuan family actually had seven cultivators at the level of the seventh level of the magical powers, one more than the Fengyun Organization.

As for the children of aristocratic families with the fifth level of supernatural power and the masters of outsiders, in the Yuan family, hundreds of people scattered.

There are more cultivators below the fourth level of supernatural powers. Such powerful forces are quite famous even in the entire Black Triangle. In terms of high-end combat power, the Zhenhai Yuan family was still before the Fengyun organization.

Xia Chen was shocked and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, the man from the Yuan family who was killed in the secret realm of the ancient city could not be conveyed, and there was no trace left. Otherwise, he might have to get into trouble again.

There are a lot of trouble now.

However, the man was only at the fifth level of magical power. Although this level of cultivation is not low in the Yuan family, it probably won't be much higher.

How could he know that the man he killed was the parent and child of the Seventh Ancestor of the Yuan family, and the Seventh Ancestor of the Yuan family only had such a bloodline, but he didn't expect that he died outside inexplicably.

The seventh ancestor of the Yuan family was extremely furious and sentenced all the servants and concubines who served Yuan Qigong to death and bury them. Then he vowed to scavenge the murderer who killed his only bloodline and refine his soul to avenge his parents and children.

...

The man had only this in the Yuan family. After all, he was just an unknown man of the second level of magical powers, and he didn't know much.

Xia Chen popped out a transparent divine spirit fire, turning the stiff-standing man and the altar into ashes.

His eyes were filled with thoughts. Unexpectedly, after completely silenced his mind, he had a sudden idea and a vague idea of ​​getting rid of the pursuit of Blood Yinzi and Blood Zhenzi, but it depends on whether it can be implemented smoothly.

After the altar disappeared, the dark forest became dark again. Except for the endless ghosts and ghosts that occasionally brought dazzling gray-white light, the forest was pitch black.

This ghost place is indeed not something that humans can stay in. Even monks will never like such an environment, but Xia Chen really doesn't plan to leave.

He took out the Rashen plate, released the Five Elements Killing Formation, and then summoned the three monsters, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger, and began to enjoy a large number of ghost food in the dark forest.

The power of the three monsters has already reached the peak of level 6. If they cannot swallow higher-level souls, it will be difficult to make a quick breakthrough.

However, it is always good to devour more ghosts. The more you accumulate, the stronger your strength will be after breaking through. And maybe it may also lead to a qualitative change from quantitative change. If you devour more, you may also break through level 7.

I don’t know how many ghosts have been accumulated in the Dark Forest over the years, so of course I can’t miss the opportunity to sweep.

As for the Qinglong... Xia Chen looked at the huge light cocoon that was crawling in the formation and sighed in a little frustrated.

Two months ago, after finally erasing the spiritual intelligence of Xue Lingzi and Yue Chunyang, he couldn't wait to swallow all the two pure souls to Qinglong.

After extracting memories and erasing spiritual wisdom, the seventh level of the souls of the two magical powers did not contain any backlash. For the souls of the four monsters, it is a great tonic and the biggest thing that Xia Chen can get rid of the pursuit.

hope.

Although his strength is far inferior to the seventh level of magical power, as long as one of the four monsters breaks through the seventh level, he will have the ability to compete with the seventh level of magical power. He is not an opponent, but he will not be so much worse than now.

So, when the four monsters were all looking at him, Xia Chen made up his mind and gave all the two souls to Qinglong.

It’s not that he is biased, but among the four monsters, Qinglong and Zhuque are the fastest. Once they break through level 7, their speed will increase again. Moreover, Qinglong has dragon power. When conquering other monsters of the same level,

It also has the most advantage.

Poor White Tiger, Zhuque and Xuanwu could only give up their dull eyes and look at the Qinglong feasting. It looked like a child raised by a stepmother, which made Xia Chen feel so distressed.

The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, so nothing can be done. It is better to just give birth to one.

Soon, the Qinglong devoured Yue Chunyang and Xue Lingzi's souls, but with Xia Chen's extremely excited hope, the Qinglong did not break through level 7 with a dignified power, but suddenly turned into a silkworm and began to spit silk and form cocoons.

, and soon turned himself into a silkworm pupa.

Seeing the huge silkworm pupa, Xia Chen almost fainted. What happened? Did he break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly?

The problem is that you are a dragon, not a silkworm.

The result was good. The souls of two extremely precious and seventh-level cultivators smashed down, but they did not get a powerful level seven monster. Instead, the power of the armor combination of the four holy beasts decreased.

Fortunately, the other three monsters ignored the past and did not take the opportunity to laugh at him as their master. Xia Chen finally saved some lasting face.

I don’t know when this pseudo-green dragon will be able to break out of the cocoon... Xia Chen thought, although he was depressed, he was still looking forward to it.

After three days and three nights, the White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu returned from the depths of the dark forest with satisfaction.

This meal of eating and drinking made the three monsters condense a lot of the souls. Although they failed to break through level 7, swallowing the heavy ghosts also had a great effect on their soul condensation and innate magical powers.

, the power will be stronger after the combination.

The stepmother has suffered a lot of grievances. Finally, I feel that Xia Chen, the father-in-law, is fair and has not given all the delicious food to Qinglong.

Putting away the array plate, Xia Chen turned into a ray of escape light and flew straight into the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets.


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