As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 184: Goodbye

For Immortality, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques Chapter 184 Goodbye, Old Friend

Lingcan Mountain, this faction is famous for its spirit silkworm skills. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, a monk dug out this black stone ruins and founded Lingcan Mountain. It has become stronger step by step and has become the six blessed lands. one.

It is said that the spirit silkworm skill is mysterious and unpredictable, which can make the cultivator continuously transform between life and death, and every transformation is like rebirth, gaining stronger talents and strengths.

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There are even more rumors that if one reaches the highest level of spiritual silkworm kung fu, one can finally transform at the end of one's lifespan and live out a second life...

Recalling the legend of the Spirit Silkworm Art, Jiang Ming felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, but now it was not the time to think too much, so he didn't delve into it.

"Take a strong man and go on an adventure?" He looked at the two people who came down from the magic weapon building boat, and he was also a little speechless.

What a real chicken thief, I am ashamed to arrest people openly in the city, but come to the wilderness to find cannon fodder, right?

Don't even think about it, what are the aborigines caught here for? They must be used as tools to explore the most dangerous places. They are pure cannon fodder. Maybe at the end of this trip, there will be no one. Want to come out alive.

The two people who came down from the building boat were both monks in the middle stage of Qi training. Their movements were sharp and swift, their eyes were ruthless, as if they were hunting. One of them found Jiang Ming even more, and a black rope was tied towards him.

"If you are looking for death, you can't blame me..."

Jiang Ming looked at the rope, murmured in his heart, but he didn't resist at all, he was **** naturally, and together with a group of other panic-stricken aborigines, he was **** and carried to the magic weapon building boat.

Anyway, he is going to find a gap to enter, and now there is a ride, so it's not worth it... As for after entering...

Hey, your boat is very beautiful, but you must take good care of it, don't ruin it during the expedition, then I will feel bad...

Bang bang bang!

A group of people were thrown on the stern splint of the building boat, and the ropes dissipated automatically. They stood up blankly and looked around.

"Don't try to escape, or you will die miserably, be obedient, maybe there is still a way out..." The two young monks said coldly, and then they turned and left, leaving behind a group of terrified aborigines .

The building and ship started at the same time, continued to shuttle through the clouds and mists, and flew towards the depths of the mountains and forests...

Jiang Ming mixed in the crowd, observing the scene on the boat.

On the aft deck, in front of them, there are already many people standing, among them are many warriors, but there are also many low-level Qi training monks mixed in, each of them has mixed and different breaths, obviously all Some casual repairs.

Apart from the attics in the center, those standing on the front deck are all people with powerful auras. The lowest ones seem to be monks in the late stage of Qi training, and even have a foundation building aura...

"Brothers, don't be nervous!" A burly man walked up to them with some people, and said with a smile, "Are you also the aborigines of Xuanguang City?"

Jiang Ming, along with a group of dazed scavengers, quickly nodded in agreement, and asked the burly man what was going on?

"My name is Wei Shouguang. You can call me Lao Wei. There may be old people in Xuanguang City who know me, and I am also an aboriginal!" The burly man introduced himself, and then explained: "I and everyone In the same situation, they were also 'invited' to this boat by the immortal masters of Lingcan Mountain."

He sighed: "I'm not hiding it from everyone. According to my guess, these immortal masters probably use me as cannon fodder to go on adventures, and the death rate will be very high."

As soon as Wei Shouguang said this, the aborigines suddenly changed their colors.

Guard Guanglang said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic. If you dare to pick up waste in this mountain forest, I believe you are a little bit courageous, and you are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. For us, this situation is naturally a narrow escape. However, no amount of self-defeating is useless, it is better to change your mentality and unite together. If you can survive this round, it may not be a big opportunity..."

"Everyone, please remember that this is a relic from ten thousand years ago, not the back garden of any sect. No matter how powerful the expedition team is or how powerful the immortal master is, it is impossible to be foolproof...Everyone, don't be afraid to go to the garden first. It's messed up." Finally, Wei Shouguang said meaningfully.

These new aborigines were taken aback for a moment, then their eyes flickered, and they gradually calmed down.

Indeed, those who dared to pick up waste in the ruins of the ruins did so at risk. They were not the flowers in the greenhouse. Wei Shouguang's simple words just woke them up...

Complaining is useless, why not think about how to survive as much as possible in this situation...

Jiang Ming looked at that Wei Shouguang, and nodded secretly. This guy has something... It is one thing to understand the truth, but not many people can do this in such a near-death situation.

"Brother Wei said it well, you heroes, don't panic, maybe after we go in, we will die earlier than you."

A monk in the mid-stage of Qi training laughed and said: "Everyone is a grasshopper on the same boat, and no one will be luckier than the other."

His words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere on the deck eased up a bit, and everyone began to chat in a mess.

Jiang Ming also figured out that these monks are different from the captive aborigines. They voluntarily joined the expedition team of Lingcan Mountain. Lingcan Mountain may also have the intention of soliciting cannon fodder, but these monks also want to use The powerful Lingcan Mountain, looking for treasures in the ruins...

It can only be said that they know each other well, and it depends on who can win the game.

And Jiang Ming also learned that there are less than 30 real members of Lingcan Mountain on this building boat, and there are only a few core disciples... The rest of the hundred monks or warriors are all controlled by them. "Cooperators" recruited or looted.

"Before the official opening of the ruins, this gap has been explored several times... I heard that it is extremely dangerous. All the big caves have suffered heavy losses. There was even a situation where the entire army was wiped out. There are two top geniuses Level core disciples are folded inside!"

A well-informed monk whispered: "After the ruins are opened this time, there may be inexplicable changes again. Even those high-ranking adults on the front deck may not be guaranteed to return safely..."

Jiang Ming was slightly startled. It seems that the danger of the Black Stone Ruins is far beyond imagination. Imagine...

"Fellow daoists, if you enter, who can find the dragon grain grass... I am willing to buy one with five thousand spirit stones!"

A monk whispered, discussing the treasures that may appear in some ruins.

"Dragon Grass? Do you even have this kind of thing?" Jiang Ming was also surprised. It is a miracle medicine that can stabilize the foundation. It is rumored that after taking it, there is a probability that a real dragon rune will be engraved in the body, which will be of great help to future practice. Useful.

"Tch, there is such a thing, you may not be able to buy it if you bring 10,000 spirit stones, and whoever can pick it up, even if you fill it with ten or twenty human lives, there may not be any results..." There is a monk He choked back mercilessly, and finally shook his head and sighed.

The atmosphere has cooled down a bit. Everyone knows that there may be a lot of treasures in the ruins. They chose a gap that can accommodate foundation-level monks to enter, and the treasure level may be even better.

But greater opportunities also mean more terrifying dangers. Many treasures are restrained by terrifying formations, or guarded by powerful relic beasts, and some beasts even give birth to wisdom. It is suspected that he was tricked by a super beast that was born with intelligence...

Jiang Ming listened quietly and nodded slightly. It may be his first serious expedition. It seems that the death rate of this kind of activity is indeed very high. He wants to get better things , take greater risks.

"Lingyan Stone, Ziminglihuo, Yunjian Tea..."

Jiang Ming heard the names of many legendary treasures, all of which are priceless and extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals, but they seem to be recognized by major forces and may appear in the ruins.

Some treasures have been found before the ruins are opened, but they cannot be touched through various formations or restrictions. Now that the ruins have completely recovered, there may be a chance to get them...

The spiritual energy gradually became stronger. On the way, Jiang Ming saw another building boat, belonging to the Qingyuan Sword Valley, which was also one of the blessed lands.

After only two hours, they arrived at their destination.

A dense forest at the mouth of the canyon has long been swept away by spells. Two large boats landed, and hundreds of figures appeared on the ground, a bit messy.

However, there are only a few dozens of people in Qingyuan Sword Valley. Except for some monks in Qingyuan Sword Valley, it seems that there are only a few casual cultivators, and the breaths of both sides are similar, and the lowest is around the late stage of Qi training , it looks like they are talking and laughing like friends...

They looked at the mighty army of hundreds of cannon fodder in Lingcan Mountain, and they also had weird smiles on their faces.

"Compared to our gang of mobs, it's much more pleasing to the eye..." Jiang Ming digu.

But then his eyes almost popped out, because he saw an unexpected acquaintance among the people in Qingyuan Sword Valley.

It seems to be a casual cultivator, but his status doesn't seem to be low. Several geniuses from Qingyuan Sword Valley chatted and laughed with him, but that casual cultivator didn't seem to like talking, so he dealt with it casually and stood alone In the corner of the crowd, leisurely and contented.

"I stepped on a horse... Wuhen?"

Jiang Ming looked at the seemingly inconspicuous figure in astonishment, hidden among the many figures in Qingyuan Sword Valley, as if it was perfectly integrated with the environment, and he would ignore it subconsciously at first sight.

However, for Jiang Ming, that seemingly ordinary face was all too familiar.

In the mortal world, when the nameless power was established, all the old friends passed away, and Wuhen was the only one who accompanied him in the end... Later, he also entered the world of cultivating immortals one step ahead of him.

"This guy... Didn't he join the Yunxi Sect? How did he become involved in the team of Qingyuan Sword Valley..."

Jiang Ming's heart is beeping, you seem to have a good time playing...

"Furthermore, this cultivation base...has also completed the foundation building, and even the aura seems to be extremely mellow. It is obvious that I have stayed in this realm for a long time, and it seems that the cultivation base is still suppressed...Where does this make my old face go? "

Jiang Ming blushed a little. He had just built the foundation with great effort. Who would have thought that this old subordinate was only one step away from forming a pill.

"And he suppressed his cultivation, could it be because of this trip to the ruins, or would he have already touched the threshold of alchemy..."

Jiang Ming sighed, the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

"Forget it, it's not necessary, let's not recognize each other..."

What a disgrace!

"Shut up!"

At the entrance of the canyon, the monk who established the foundation of Lingcan Mountain turned around and shouted, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, and many people shrank their heads immediately and dared not speak any more.

Jiang Ming turned his head and looked towards the canyon. At the entrance of the canyon, there was a dense curtain of light flowing with colorful light, which should be the so-called gap in the ruins.

"There is no problem with the gap, and it can still accommodate foundation-level monks. Fellow Daoist Zhou, why don't our two teams explore together, and if we encounter any danger, we can advance and retreat together..." At the front, the leader of Lingcan Mountain Xiang The monks of Qingyuan Sword Valley initiated the invitation.

"No need, life and death are destiny... Our styles seem to be different from yours." A young monk in a green robe smiled, and the person with the Qingyuan Sword Valley looked at him without looking back. Walking forward, he quickly disappeared into the dense light curtain.

"Fake high-ranking farts, let's see how unlucky you are..." The cultivator of Lingcan Mountain had gloomy eyes, gave an order, and walked towards the gap with hundreds of mighty troops.

Wow

Jiang Ming mixed in the crowd, walked into the light curtain~IndoMTL.com~The scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

There is no ruined wall as imagined, but a primeval mountain forest with towering ancient trees. Thick ancient vines are wrapped around the trees, thicker than Jiang Ming's thighs. Unknown wild fruits bear on the trees, and the red ones are as big as watermelons... ...

Call

A black shadow flitted across the sky like lightning, and with a gust of wind, it disappeared into the distant sky.

"That's... the black magic bird? Isn't it extinct..." A casual cultivator said in fear: "This thing can eat people..."

"Obviously there is something more delicious than people here, or it would have washed down long ago!" someone joked next to him.

"Roar"

I don't know how far away, there was a faint beast's roar, shaking the mountains and forests as if they were shaking, and the ancient and vast atmosphere seemed to pass through the mountains and forests, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"I heard, I heard that the previous few times, there wasn't such a scary atmosphere..." Someone tremblingly said.

"The ruins have been completely revived. The areas that were once sealed may now be opened, and all kinds of unimaginable beasts and dangers may have appeared. Please pray for yourselves..." A monk grieved With a smile, deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere.

"Go forward!" Behind, a monk from Lingcan Mountain shouted coldly, supervising the group of cannon fodder.

A messy expedition team started to set off to explore the depths of the ruins...

"However, the major forces have been here many times. As long as they avoid the entrenched areas of those fierce beasts, this area is still a peripheral area, and generally there is no danger." A monk explained to everyone.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ming's eyes moved, and he felt something was wrong.

His super sense is different from ordinary people, and his spiritual sense is keen. Even if he doesn't feel any fluctuations, he almost never misses the premonition of imminent danger...