Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 35 Night Dire Centipede Dragon (Part [-])
At this time, the person behind couldn't wait to come forward. Seeing this, Xue Leng tactfully gave up the place and returned to the original place.

"set off!"

After everyone finished drawing the magical artifacts, Immortal Tianfu gave an order.

As soon as they walked out of the Tianfu Hall, all the disciples immediately gasped.

I saw a huge black monster more than thirty feet long hanging in the air outside the gate of the main hall.

The extreme pressure brought by its huge body made everyone feel suffocated.

And Situ Yu was carrying a Tianjing sword box, standing on top of the monster's head against the wind, watching everyone coldly.

"Is this the Dire Centipede Dragon tamed by Elder Situ? It's so majestic!" There were whispers in the crowd.

Xue Leng rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look with his heart pounding, only then did he see clearly that it was a rare giant black centipede.

It's just that this centipede is surprisingly big, and there is a huge dark red horn on its head, which looks extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying.

"Is this the golden core sword cultivator? Such a mighty monster can also be subdued and driven!"

Thinking that he would have such tricks when he reached the golden core stage, Xue Leng felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, and he clenched his fists tightly on his cuffs.

"You guys get on the back of this beast in batches, and sit down honestly.

The escape speed of this Dire Centipede Dragon is much faster than that of ordinary flying boats, and it only takes two days to reach Demon Sealing Valley. "

Seeing the messy appearance of the crowd, Situ Yu immediately frowned, stroked the giant horn of the Dire Centipede, and ordered in a cold voice.

After a while, everyone sat on the back of the Dire Centipede Dragon one after another.

Situ Yu gave a few instructions in a low voice, and the beast immediately rose into the sky and quickly disappeared towards the sky.

On the way, Xue Leng was silently thinking about some chores, and his mind was a little fluctuating.

This is the second time he has sat on Uncle Situ's "flying object", with a difference of nearly three years.

He also went from being a somewhat ignorant casual cultivator to a legendary disciple of a famous sect.

If it is said that the last time he sat on the flying boat, it was Xue Leng who embarked on the real road of cultivating immortals.

This time, the Dire Centipede Dragon is going to cross the threshold of foundation establishment and completely break the lifespan limit of a mortal body.

There is never a shortage of the main medicine of the Foundation Establishment Pill in the Valley of Sealing Demons, what is lacking is people who can come out alive!

These years of experience have made him deeply understand the cruelty in the world of cultivating immortals, and a little carelessness will lead to death.

Most of the fellow disciples around are qi training monks who are 50 years old. This trip to the Demon Sealing Valley should be their only chance to build a foundation in this life.

They all knew in their hearts that even brothers from the same sect, under the lure of a Foundation Establishment Pill, would very likely kill each other, let alone disciples from other sects.

Thinking of those dead souls who fell in his hands, Xue Leng couldn't help but sigh.

"The road of cultivating immortals is really impermanent. In order to pursue the road of longevity, is it true that one must cultivate people into a kind of ruthless immortal in order to truly attain the Tao?"

"From this point of view, what is the difference between immortals and demons?"

He sighed secretly in his heart, shook his head, and put these annoying things behind him.

"It's good to keep your heart. If you really get provoked by unscrupulous bastards, no wonder Xue is so cruel!"

Xue Leng took a general look at the fellow disciples who went to Fengmogu this time, and there really was no one who could threaten him.

From this point of view, the situation in other sects should be similar, and those with truly profound backgrounds would not be able to take risks at all.

"The biggest danger in this trip is those demonized monsters that are dormant in the valley."

Randomly scanning around, Xue Leng was thinking, but suddenly found a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes.

The only Tianlinggen disciple in Tianfu Pavilion——Tang Yan

But at this time, Tang Yan seemed to have restrained himself a lot, and he was not as arrogant as when he first started, sitting cross-legged in a corner with his eyes closed.

"I didn't expect him to go to Seal the Devil's Valley. Could it be that he was ordered by someone?"

"Or do you want to kill all directions in the Valley of Sealing Demons and become famous in the North?"

"What should I do if I meet this person in the valley?"

"As the true master of the sect, he definitely has no shortage of talisman treasures in his hands, and the means of saving his life are probably not inferior to him."

Thinking about various possibilities in his mind, Xue Leng immediately fell into deep thought with a solemn expression.

The Dire Centipede drove for two days and two nights, and finally stopped on an unnamed barren mountain.

Situ Yu turned around slowly, his gaze flicked like a falcon, everyone did not dare to look at him, and lowered their heads one by one.

Only Xue Leng, Tang Yan and a few others could keep their gazes calm and unmoved.

Situ Yu nodded secretly, and finally said slowly:

"What I can tell you is that in this trial, in addition to the three outer sects, the Heavenly Corpse Valley near the True Spirit Mountain Range will also participate.

Anything can happen inside, and there have always been many disciples who died in the trials, so now that some people are afraid and want to quit, there is still time! "

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. Although Tianshi Valley is not in the way of demons, it is still a first-class evil force.

In an instant, a group of ordinary disciples with low strength began to breathe a little.

Seeing everyone's panic, Situ Yu snorted coldly.

"There are not many opportunities, only this time, if you are really afraid, it is better not to waste your life.

This seat gives you a moment of time, and those who do not quit by then will have no chance again. "

After finishing speaking, Situ Yu drove the Night Dire Centipede Dragon down, closed his eyes and meditated, without saying a word, like a wooden sculpture.

After a few breaths, the crowd became completely commotion. The monks present hesitated for a while, and walked out alone, then the second person, and the third person...

Someone took the lead, and more and more people finally walked out of the team, returning to the crowd on the ground in disgrace, not daring to see anyone.

A quarter of an hour later, Situ Yu opened his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice:

"Ask again for the last time, is there anyone who wants to quit? This is the last chance!"

Hearing his voice, an elderly man standing behind trembled his legs, hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth suddenly, and walked out.

Situ Yu watched coldly, seeing that no one was moving, he frowned and said in a low voice:

"Huh, don't laugh at others. If you quit at this time, you still have one life. Those who are not strong enough to pretend to be strong will die without regret!"

"However, even if you want to quit now, you can't do it anymore, and line up again!"

He yelled loudly, and because one-third of his disciples had withdrawn, more than forty people gathered together and lined up on the back of the Centipede Dragon, which had become sparse.

Those who dare to stay in the field at this time are all monks who are above the ninth level of Qi training.

Only they have the opportunity to fight for the opportunity to build a foundation in the trial of the Demon Sealing Valley.

(End of this chapter)