First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 378: True spirit demon text
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Hua Xinfeng's face turned gloomy, this **** Shangluo language can really be generous to others!
Su Yi stood there from beginning to end, indifferently, watching from the sidelines.
However, when he heard Shangluo's words, he couldn't help but smile.
“How do you like Zhou Xiaoyou?”
Qin Dongxu looked at Su Yi.
Other big people also looked over.
An invisible pressure was also concentrated on Su Yi.
Seeing this, Lin Yubei and Shang Luoyu's eyes showed a gloating look.
"It's just a secret technique for cultivating the soul, it's just for you."
Su Yi casually threw the golden jade slip to Shang Luoyu, like a bone thrown out.
But deep inside Su Yi's heart, a murderous intent already appeared.
He, Su Xuanjun, has always been given to you by me. You can ask for it, but if I don't give it, you are not allowed to rob it.
Not even a bone to feed a dog!
Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect this young man from the summer to be so knowledgeable.
Soon, everyone laughed.
"Yes, Xiaoyou Zhou's move is a high profile, and I admire it greatly."
Qin Dongxu nodded with satisfaction.
The expressions of other big men also softened a lot.
Only Shang Luoyu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, especially when Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes looked at him, it was like staring at a dead person, without emotional fluctuations.
"This guy must hate me to the core, right?"
Shang Luoyu thought to herself, she shook her head disapprovingly and didn't think about it any more.
A guy from Daxia, if you offend you, you will be offended, nothing to worry about.
Soon, the group of them left the area and continued towards the depths of the Qunxianjianlou ruins.
On the way, I could hear the exclamations of Qin Dongxu and others from time to time.
They looked at the "Xingyuan Quenching Divine Art" in the golden jade slip and realized that this was an extremely rare spiritual cultivation art. Each and every one of them was like a treasure, and their brows lit up with joy.
Lin Yubei and Shangluo language are also quite happy.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
It's just an art of spiritual cultivation, but it makes them so happy, like a beggar who has never seen the world.
"Young Master, are you...really not angry?"
Hua Xinfeng asked, 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 don't get angry, but I do have the will to kill, and it is very big.
"That's good. When I find an opportunity, I will clean up those old guys, especially this woman in Shangluo language. I have to make her a good meal."
Speaking of the Shangluo language, Hua Xinfeng hated her teeth.
Two days ago at the night banquet at Tianshui Villa, this woman was a descendant of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in order to cooperate with Qin Dongxu and others, she did not hesitate to tear her face off with the Supreme Elder Yun Lang of her sect.
Afterwards, when Qin Dongxu and others wanted to test Su Yi's strength, this woman took the initiative to fight against Su Yi.
If it wasn't for Qin Fu's mixed kick, he would have been beaten by Su Yi long ago.
And now, this woman has gone too far, and even took a piece of good fortune obtained by Su Yi as her own and dedicated it to Qin Dongxu and others!
All of this, how can Hua Tradefeng not hate it?
"When a fledgling chick suddenly acquires the power of a goshawk, it is inevitable to be arrogant and self-righteous."
Su Yi commented casually, "Just like this Shangluo language, the recognition of that ancient Tianxie sword brought her not only strength, but also a self-righteous and arrogant mentality."
After listening to the flower trade winds, I deeply agreed.
You have to be self-aware.
The hardest thing to do is self-awareness.
"This is?"
Suddenly, Qin Dongxu and others stopped, looking not far away in surprise.
It was a place like a martial arts field. On the extremely broad, smooth and verifiable ground, lay more than a dozen corpses.
There are men and women, old and young, all of them died in a terrible state, and the corpse is still bleeding.
Everyone's heart froze, and they became vigilant.
On the way, they have a secret map to guide the way, and they have never encountered any danger, which seems extremely abnormal.
Until the sight of those corpses, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong.
"Look, this is Liu Mohen, the master of Zifengjian Mansion!"
Gu Qing took a deep breath and looked at one of the corpses in disbelief.
It was a middle-aged man in black robe, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, his chest was ripped open, and he looked dead.
Qin Dongxu and their faces changed slightly.
Liu Mohen is also famous for many years as a monk in the middle of the bigu realm.
But now, there are corpses here!
"My God, this is Mo Hanzhi, the master of Baji Jianfu, Luotu, a demon in the Yunyan Mountains, and Tiemochu, a loose cultivator in Chiya Mountain!"
Another exclamation sounded, and You Changkong's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.
Other people present looked at each other with a solemn expression.
The corpses, one after another, were all famous monks in Daqin before their death. With a stomping of their feet, they could make a territory shake three times. They are the land gods that secular warriors can only look up to.
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But now, they all died suddenly here, and the death is shocking!
"What happened to them?"
Qin Dong was in disbelief.
Chengzhen folded his hands together, his voice hoarse and low, and said: "There is no trace of battle here, and the treasures on these corpses have long been looted. If the poor monk is not mistaken, they should be killed by others. , throw the corpse here."
It was only then that everyone noticed that, as Chengzhen said, there were indeed no traces of battle in the nearby area, and there were no treasures on those corpses at all.
Undoubtedly, this is someone who killed someone and dumped a body!
"Could it be that Tong Xinghai, the master of Yin Shamen, and those evil old demons did it?"
Qin Dongxu's expression was uncertain.
"These corpses still have residual warmth, obviously they have just died. If nothing is expected, we will most likely encounter similar killings on the road."
Zhenzhen Qingyu.
When he spoke, he looked far into the depths of the ruins, "Everyone, please look, there is a divine radiance transpiring in the very far distance, and the treasure radiates into the sky!"
Shhh!
All eyes are on it.
Sure enough, I can see that in the far distance, there is a magnificent and colorful divine light circulating, and the dazzling treasure light emerges as if it is real, showing a glorious and sacred atmosphere.
Indistinctly, you can still see that there is an extremely majestic and magnificent palace in that place.
"There is no doubt that this group of immortal sword towers are buried there!"
Lin Yu's sad eyes glowed.
"But there are also extremely terrifying murders there. If we go there, we are very likely to face the dangers that these corpses encountered during their lifetimes."
Cheng Zhen said solemnly.
Everyone's expressions were uncertain for a while, and they were all hesitant.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart. How could the opportunity in this world be at your fingertips without encountering any danger?
"Do you think we should keep going?"
Qin Dong looked at Cheng Zhen with empty eyes.
“Go to
It's okay to take a look. "
Chengzhen was silent for a moment, then said, "However, on the next road, everyone, please be prepared to fight with all your strength, and must not be paralyzed. Once you encounter a fatal accident, you must evacuate as soon as possible. You must never fight, compared to this chance, survival is the most important thing."
Everyone nodded, and immediately sacrificed their treasures, roaring with energy, and made full preparations.
Hua Xinfeng was dazzled for a while, and saw the treasures in the hands of those old guys, all of which were extremely precious Yuandao spiritual treasures, each with its own mystery and power.
Boom!
She swallowed her saliva secretly, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, saying, "Sir, what should we do next?"
Su Yi quietly stuffed a "substitute" into Hua Tradefeng, saying:
"Do you remember what I said before, this group of immortal sword tower ruins is most likely a well-placed trap, and when we reach the place where Baoguang rushes to the sky, it is destined to be an unpredictable battle."
"At this time, it is not too late to find out the situation first, and then choose the opportunity to act."
"You keep this avatar, if there is a fatal danger, crush it to save your life."
Hearing this, Hua Tradefeng also calmed down and nodded.
Soon, the group moved forward.
On the way, it was still calm and there was no danger.
But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Qin Dongxu and the others are in their hearts. Everyone is like a taut bowstring, ready to fire.
Finally, the group of them came to the place where the treasure radiates into the sky.
I saw Shen Xi hang down from the sky, bathing a majestic and majestic palace in it.
In front of this palace, there are thirty-three floors of stone steps, each of which is nine feet high, and it doesn't look like it was built by humans at all.
A statue stands on each side of the stone steps on each floor.
Those statues, strange in shape, are all kinds of monsters, lifelike, but none of them are human.
At the end of the stone steps is the main entrance of the palace. It is supported by two huge dragon stone pillars. On the stone pillars, a line of strange, twisted, vigorous and powerful golden handwriting is written.
Just the gate of the palace, it is nine feet high, it seems to be made of divine gold, and it is tightly closed, as if it has not been opened for endless years.
Above the gate of the palace is a plaque with four bizarre and twisted golden letters.
Looking at such a magnificent and majestic palace from a distance, Qin Dongxu and others all felt a sense of insignificance.
Like ants coming to the shrine where the gods live, it is especially shocking.
"Such a palace is like a miracle!"
You Changkong was amazed.
"The four golden secret texts on the plaque should undoubtedly be the four characters of 'Quanxianjianlou'."
Qin Dongxu spoke softly.
Like everyone else, he doesn't recognize the golden secret text, and can only tell by guesswork.
After all, this is the ruins of the ancient power group Immortal Sword Tower.
"Young Master, can you recognize those golden letters?"
Flower Trade Wind Sound Transmission Inquiry~IndoMTL.com~ This is one of the nine ancient real spirit demons, created by the ancestor of the real spirit beast 'Bai Ze', and it is rarely circulated in the practice world, only Bai Ze Only the sub-groups and believers of the Zeyi lineage will study and learn this obscure ancient demon script. "
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Su Yi casually explained the origin of the golden text, "Qin Dong guessed it well, the four characters on the plaque are the Qunxianjianlou."
Flower trade winds stay there.
She just asked casually out of curiosity.
I never thought about it, but Su Yi actually knew it, and he looked like a family treasure!
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