Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight true spirit demon text
Hua Xinfeng's face darkened, this damn Shangluo language is so generous to others!
Su Yi stood there from beginning to end, calm and calm, watching with cold eyes.
However, when he heard Shangluo's words, he couldn't help but smile.
"What do you think, Little Friend Zhou?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Su Yi.
Other big shots also looked over.
An invisible pressure also focused on Su Yi.
Seeing this, Lin Yubei and Shangluoyu's eyes showed a hint of schadenfreude.
"It's just a secret method for cultivating the soul. I'll give it to you."
Su Yi casually threw the golden jade slip towards Shangluo Yu, just like throwing a bone.
But deep in Su Yi's heart, there was already a trace of murderous intent.
When Su Xuanjun is doing things, you can take what I give to you, but you are not allowed to take what I don’t give to you.
Not even a bone for a dog!
Everyone was a little surprised, as if they didn't expect this young man from Daxia to be so knowledgeable.
Immediately, everyone started laughing.
"Yes, Zhou Xiaoyou's move can be described as a noble act, which makes us admire him very much."
Qin Dongxu nodded with satisfaction.
The expressions of other big shots also softened a lot.
Only Shangluoyu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, especially when Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes looked at him, as if staring at a dead person, without any emotion.
"This guy must hate me to the core, right?"
Shangluoyu thought to herself, she shook her head disapprovingly and stopped thinking about it.
A guy from Daxia will be offended if he offends him, there is nothing to worry about.
Soon, the group of them left the area and continued walking towards the depths of the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower.
On the road, from time to time, one could hear the exclamations from Qin Dongxu and others.
They looked at the "Star Soul Tempering Technique" in the golden jade slip, and realized that it was an extremely rare soul cultivation technique. They all felt like they had found a treasure, and their brows were filled with joy.
Even Lin Yubei and Shangluo Yu were also quite happy.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
It's just a spiritual cultivation technique, but it makes them so happy, like beggars who have never seen the world.
"Sir, are you... really not angry?"
Hua Xinfeng asked via message. She had been observing Su Yi's expression along the way, but found that the latter did not show any displeasure or anger at all.
"not worth it."
Su Yi said casually.
I'm not angry, but I do have the desire to kill, and it's very big.
"That's good. When we find the opportunity, we can deal with those old guys, especially this woman Shangluo Yu. I have to give her a good beating."
Speaking of Shangluo dialect, Hua Xinfeng felt itchy with hatred.
At the night banquet at Tianshui Villa two days ago, this woman, as a descendant of the Donghua Sword Sect, did not hesitate to break up with the sect's supreme elder, Master Yunlang, in order to cooperate with Qin Dongxu and others.
Later, when Qin Dongxu and others wanted to test Su Yi's strength, this woman took the initiative and wanted to fight Su Yi regardless of life or death.
If Qin Fu hadn't interfered with that kick, he would have been severely beaten by Su Yi.
But now, this woman has gone too far, and actually took a piece of good fortune obtained by Su Yi as her own, and dedicated it to Qin Dongxu and others!
How could Hua Xinfeng not hate all this?
"When a fledgling bird suddenly gains the power of a goshawk, it will inevitably become arrogant and self-righteous."
Su Yi commented casually, "Just like this Shangluo language, getting the recognition of that ancient Tianxi sword brings her not only strength, but also an arrogant mentality of self-righteousness." After hearing this, Hua Xinfeng was deeply convinced.
It is important for people to know themselves.
The hardest thing to do is to be self-aware.
"This is?"
Suddenly, Qin Dongxu and others stopped and looked not far away in surprise.
It was a place like a martial arts arena, extremely vast, with more than ten corpses lying on the smooth and discernible ground.
There were men and women, old and young, all of them died in extremely tragic ways, and the bodies were still bleeding.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and became vigilant.
Along the way, they had a secret map to guide them and never encountered any danger, which was extremely abnormal.
Until they saw the corpses, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong.
"Look, this is Liu Mohen, the master of Zifengjian Palace!"
Gu Qing took a breath and looked at one of the corpses in disbelief.
It was a middle-aged man in black robes. There was a bloody hole between his eyebrows, his chest was broken open, and he looked like he was dead.
Qin Dongxu and the others' faces changed slightly.
Liu Mohen is also a middle-stage Bigu Realm monk who has been famous for many years. He is also considered to be a first-class monk in the world of Da Qin cultivation.
But now, there are corpses lying here!
"Oh my god, this is Mo Hanzhi, the master of the Baji Sword Palace, Luo Tu, a demon cultivator in the Big Valley realm in Yunyan Mountain, and Tie Mochu, a casual cultivator in Red Crow Ridge!"
Another exclamation sounded out, and You Changkong's eyes widened with shock on his face.
Everyone else present looked at each other with solemn expressions.
The corpses one after another were all well-known monks in the Qin Dynasty during their lifetime. A stamp of their feet could cause a whole territory to tremble. They were terrestrial immortal figures that worldly warriors could only look up to.
But now, they all died suddenly here, and the state of death was shocking!
"What happened to them?"
Qin Dongxu was shocked and doubtful.
Chengzhen clasped his hands together and said in a hoarse and low voice: "There are no traces of fighting here, and all the treasures on these corpses have been plundered. If the poor monk is not mistaken, they should have been killed by others and thrown away.
Here it is.”
Only then did everyone notice that, as Cheng Zhen said, there were indeed no traces of battles in the nearby area, and there were no treasures at all on the corpses.
There is no doubt that someone killed someone and dumped the body!
"Could it be the work of Yinsha Sect Master Tong Xinghai and those evil old demons?"
Qin Dongxu looked uncertain.
"These corpses still have residual warmth. They obviously died not long ago. If nothing unexpected happens, we will most likely encounter similar killings and robberies on the road ahead."
Clear and gentle words.
As he spoke, he looked far into the depths of the ruins, "Everyone, please look, there is a divine radiance steaming in the far distance, and a precious light rising into the sky!"
Whoosh!
All eyes looked over.
Sure enough, we saw that in the far distance, there was a magnificent and colorful divine light flowing, and the bright treasure light emerged as if it were real, presenting a glorious and sacred atmosphere.
Vaguely, you can still see that there is an extremely majestic and magnificent palace, the whole body is like a fairy gold building, spreading out thousands of divine rays of light.
"The opportunities buried in this group of Immortal Sword Towers must be there without a doubt!"
Lin Yubei's eyes burned brightly.
"But there are also extremely terrible killings there. If we go there, we will most likely face the same dangers that these corpses encountered during their lifetimes."
Chengzhen said in a deep voice.
Everyone's expressions were uncertain for a while, and they all hesitated.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but feel amused. How could it be possible that opportunities in this world could be easily obtained without encountering any danger?
"Brother Dao, do you think we should continue going?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Cheng Zhen.
"It doesn't hurt to go take a look."
Chengzhen was silent for a moment and said, "However, on the way ahead, please be prepared to fight with all your strength. You must not be careless. Once you encounter a fatal accident, you must evacuate as soon as possible. Don't be reluctant to fight.
, compared with this opportunity, survival is the most important thing."
Everyone nodded, and immediately offered their treasures, their energy roaring, and they were fully prepared.
Hua Xinfeng's eyes were dazzled for a while, and he saw that the treasures in the hands of those old guys were all extremely precious Yuandao spiritual treasures, each with its own mystery and power.
Gudong!
She swallowed secretly and quickly sent a message to Su Yi, saying, "Sir, what should we do next?"
Su Yi calmly thrust a "substitute" into Hua Xinfeng and said:
"Do you still remember what I said before? The ruins of these Immortal Sword Towers are most likely a carefully laid trap. When we get to the place where the treasure light rises into the sky, an unpredictable battle is destined to take place."
"At this time, it's not too late to understand the situation first and then choose the opportunity to act."
"Keep this amulet away. If there is a fatal danger, crush it into pieces to save your life."
Hearing this, Hua Xinfeng also calmed down and nodded.
Soon, the group of people moved forward.
Along the way, it was still calm and there was no danger.
But the more this happens, the more vigilant Qin Dongxu and others become. Everyone is like a taut bowstring, ready to explode.
Finally, the group of them came to the land where the precious light soared into the sky.
Then I saw the divine rays falling thousands of feet from the sky, bathing a magnificent and majestic palace in it.
In front of this palace, there are thirty-three stone steps, each of which is nine feet high. It does not look like it was built for humans at all.
On both sides of each stone staircase stands a statue.
Those statues were of various shapes and shapes, all of which were all kinds of monsters and beasts, lifelike, but none of them were in human form.
At the end of the stone steps is the main entrance of the palace, which is supported by two huge dragon stone pillars. On each of the stone pillars, there is a line of strange, twisted, vigorous and powerful golden handwriting.
The palace gate alone is nine feet high. It seems to be made of divine gold. It is tightly closed, as if it has never been opened in endless years.
Above the palace gate, there is a plaque with four strange and twisted golden words.
Looking at such a majestic and majestic palace from a distance, Qin Dongxu and others felt a sense of insignificance.
It's like ants coming to the temple where the gods live, which is particularly shocking.
"Such a palace is like a miracle!"
You Changkong was amazed.
"The four golden secret texts on the plaque should undoubtedly be the words 'Qunxian Sword Tower'."
Qin Dongxu spoke softly.
Like everyone else, he did not recognize these golden secret texts and could only rely on guesswork to distinguish them.
After all, this is the remains of the Immortal Sword Tower of the ancient forces.
"Sir, can you recognize those golden words?"
Hua Xinfeng sent a message to inquire.
"This is one of the nine ancient true spirit demon texts. It was created by the ancestor of the true spirit beast 'Baize'. It is rarely spread in the practice world. Only the branch groups and believers of the Baize line can study it carefully.
And learn this obscure ancient demon script."
Su Yi casually revealed the origin of the golden words, "Qin Dongxu guessed it right. The four characters on the plaque are the Qunxian Sword Tower."
Hua Xinfeng stayed there.
She just asked casually out of curiosity.
Unexpectedly, Su Yi actually knew it, with a casual look like a treasure trove!