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Published at 23rd of August 2022 07:44:03 AM


Chapter 611

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In the former Cangqing Continent, very few monks knew that there was an imperial realm.

In Da Zhou, even the path to the spiritual path is almost a legend.

But Qingluo, a young man in white robe, casually talked about the matter of proving the Tao and becoming the emperor. How could this not surprise Su Yi?

Undoubtedly, the origin of this green Luo is not simple.

He has the cultivation base of the early stage of Spirit Transformation.

This also means that when he woke up from that tomb half a month ago, he already had such a cultivation base.

This reminded Su Yi of one thing.

Before leaving the Great Xia Jiuding City, the present Emperor Xia once said one thing, on the Cangqing Continent, the second batch of ancient evildoers have been awakened and born one after another.

These second batch of ancient evildoers all have the cultivation of the spiritual level!

This made Su Yi doubt that the Qingluo in front of him was most likely an ancient evildoer, but only in a state of amnesia.

Of course, there are still many doubts about Qing Luo.

Unlike other ancient evildoers, he has a temperament that can only be precipitated by going through the ups and downs of the world.

More precisely, it is the breath of the years!

Because of this, Su Yi denied the idea that the other party was a reincarnated person.

After all, for a reincarnated person like him, the bone age, temperament, verve, and qi and blood presented are all the vigor that young people should have, and it is impossible to have that kind of vicissitudes of life.

"Friend, you don't look like an ordinary monk either."

Qing Luo said suddenly, "I even smelled a dangerous aura on you that made my mind depressed and terrified. That kind of instinctive feeling will definitely not deceive people."

His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, and his expression had a hint of curiosity.

Su Yi said indifferently: "I am naturally different from others."

Qingluo smiled inexplicably and said leisurely: "Everyone in this world is different from everyone else, but there shouldn't be many characters like me and you on this Cangqing Continent."

After speaking, he put away his fishing rod, got up and said, "The depths of this dry well run through the underground Juesha Yin Vessel. I'm sure that there is a Taiyin Spirit Fish in it, do you want to try it?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "Then I'm welcome."

When he came to the dry well, he lifted his palms and fingers gently, and wisps of spiritual light filled with the breath of the sun emerged, intertwined and intertwined with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into a great net of spiritual power.

"What kind of edict is this?"

Qing Luo Dun is interested.

The great net of spiritual power is surging, and the aura of the sun is amazing. Those interlaced grids are actually a kind of dense and mysterious edict power.

"Xuanyang Spirit Curtain."

Su Yi said casually, grabbed the spiritual power net and threw it into the depths of the dry well. In his hand, he held a spiritual power rope connected to the spiritual power net.

"wonderful!"

Qingluo was amazed.

"Where is the beauty?"

Su Yi asked.

"This decree should be passed down from the Taoist sect, until it reaches the sun, and using this as a net, for the Taiyin Spirit Fish, it is like encountering the most delicious bait in the world."

Qing Luo said, "What amazes me even more is that my friend's control of power has reached the point of 'refining the spirit like silk, and the heart can move at will', which is breathtaking. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. In the star realm, there are also powerful characters such as fellow Daoists."

He wasn't flattering, he was clearly feeling it.

Su Yi looked into the depths of the dry well, and said casually, "It's just a little trick, it's not worth it."

Qing Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Friend Daoist is modest."

modesty?

Su Yi didn't say more.

Before long, his wrist shook.

Swish!

From the depths of the dry well, a large spiritual net woven by the edict of Xuanyang's spiritual curtain swept out, and a struggling fish was bound in the net pocket.

This fish is silver in its entirety, as bright as ice and snow, and it is no more than the size of a palm, but the breath that permeates its entire body is icy cold to the bone.

Qing Luo's eyes lit up and said, "The body is more than five inches long, and this fish should have an eighty-year lifespan, which is considered a rare and precious spiritual object. What is rare is that it still contains some yin rhyme, and its value is difficult to achieve. Estimate."

"You want it? It's for you."

Su Yi shook the big net in his hand and threw up the Taiyin Spirit Fish, which was caught by Qingluo's probe.

"My friend really intends to give me this fish?"

Qingluo was a little surprised.

Su Yi said, "It's like a chicken rib to me, it's tasteless to eat."

Qing Luo was stunned, looked at the Taiyin Spirit Fish in his hand, and finally smiled: "Then I'm welcome."

When he spoke, he stuffed the live fish into his mouth and chewed it. When the blood was about to overflow, he scratched his lips with the tip of his tongue, and swallowed the blood, fish flesh, and fish bones into his stomach.

He looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, but the bloody eating appearance makes people shudder.

"Comfortable."

Qingluo patted his stomach, let out a sigh of satisfaction, and said, "I've been fishing here for three days, and I never thought of it, but with the help of my friends, I got this umami taste."

After that, he waved his hand and said, "I should go."

Turn around and stride away.

When he reached the gate of the temple, he suddenly paused, turned his head and smiled and said, "Friend, I suddenly remembered something, do you want to hear it?"

Su Yi took a sip of the wine gourd and said, "What do you want to say, is it because when I started fishing before, there was a murderous intention in my heart?"

Qingluo's deep, whirlpool-like eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed and said, "Sure enough, friends are extraordinary people!"

Su Yi smiled and said, "It's a pity."

Qing Luo said: "What a pity?"

Su Yi said: "It's a pity that the fish didn't work."

"What does that mean?"

Qingluo was puzzled.

Su Yi said lightly: "I am fishing, but also fishing, but you didn't shoot in the end, wasting this fish in vain."

The smile on Qingluo's face faded, and he said in surprise: "My friend had expected that I would have that murderous intention in my heart?"

Su Yi said calmly: "From the moment you said you felt a dangerous aura from me, I realized that something was wrong with you, but I still couldn't decide what you wanted to do, so I took advantage of the fishing opportunity. Come and try you."

Qing Luo showed a sudden look, "So it is."

Immediately, he shook his head and said ashamedly: "In the final analysis, the state of mind is still not calm enough, so that there is a little abnormality. Of course, this is also inseparable from your friend's penetrating eyesight."

Su Yi said, "Since you've already planned to leave, why don't you have that murderous intention in your heart before?"

Qing Luo thought about it and said, "Intuition."

"intuition?"

"Yes, the dangerous aura on my friend makes me very uncomfortable, and what I hate most is this uncomfortable feeling."

Qingluo said seriously, "I have a hunch that even if you really become friends with your friends, this uncomfortable feeling will still exist, so I did have a moment before and wanted to kill you."

This reason is undoubtedly ridiculous.

But Su Yi believed it.

When a mouse sees a cat, it instinctively feels danger and fear.

The so-called natural enemies are like that.

Qing Luo smiled and said: "My friend said that the fish was wasted, but it was the fish that made me give up the idea of ​​doing it."

After saying that, he waved his hand, "When we meet in the future, I hope that I won't feel the dangerous aura that makes me uncomfortable in my friends. In this way, we may really become friends, not as we are now. The seemingly peaceful farewell is actually... full of unhappy taste."

The voice is still echoing, and the green pheasant has strode away.

"Don't you think it's like the mouse meets the cat?"

Su Yi stayed where he was, not chasing after him.

Qingluo didn't stop, and waved his hand without turning his head: "Who is the mouse and who is the cat, we can't say for sure now, you should keep an eye on the scenery, the two of us...will definitely make a difference in the future!"

Su Yi snorted and said, "When we meet next time, you'd better not let me down, otherwise, I will feel it's not worth letting you go today."

Qingluo's hearty laughter came from a distance, "Friend, you too!"

This young man with a strange origin and suspected amnesia disappeared completely.

"It would be a pity if I met a character that was worthy of attention, if I killed it directly..."

Su Yi secretly said.

He stood still for a while in this dilapidated courtyard, then turned away.

Not long after, Su Yi came to the depths of a peach blossom forest on the top of Guimu Mountain.

At the beginning, it was here that he saw the pure yang fire peach tree, the strange Tao Qingshan who was born here, and the stone tablet left by Ge Changling, the king of swallowing the sea.

It's just that when I came this time, this peach blossom forest was full of ghost bats!

This little ghost, with a dark body, blue face and fangs, likes to eat corpse energy and remnants, only the size of a palm, but it is extremely sinister and cruel.

If it is bitten by it, the warrior will also be attacked by the corpse poison and die violently.

Even ordinary Yuan Dao cultivators are reluctant to provoke such ghosts, because they are dispatched in groups, move quickly, are good at sonic attacks, and are extremely difficult to deal with.

However, the ghost bats that Su Yi saw now were obviously kept here by humans, and a clay pot was standing on the branch where each ghost bat was hanging upside down.

The pottery contains the soul energy after refining.

The wisps of soul qi as thin as an ox's hair were gray-white, pouring into the ghost bat's body like smoke, as if it were cultivating.

When he saw this scene, Su Yi frowned slightly.

This kind of nurturing technique is extremely sinister and vicious. It needs to capture a steady stream of living souls to refine soul qi, which can be used as food for ghost bats to absorb and refine.

The soul energy accumulated in a clay pot requires at least hundreds of living souls to be refined.

And in the peach blossom forest in front of you, there are at least thousands of pottery pots hanging!

This also means that at least 100,000 living creatures have been killed, and their souls have been refined!

"It seems that the world is in chaos, and all the demons dare to come out and make waves..."

As soon as Su Yi thought of this, he suddenly noticed that his figure disappeared out of thin air.

After a few breaths.

Whoosh!

A ghostly figure in the shape of a woman hurried over.

Standing outside the peach forest, she looked into the depths of the peach forest, and said with a panicked expression: "Sir, it's not good, the monsters we drove have not yet invaded the Guangling City, and they have been attacked by an extremely powerful man. The terrifying demon cultivator is scared away!"

Before the sound could fall, a black ghost mist suddenly rose from the depths of the peach forest.




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