Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 907 Magic Cultivation
"Collecting the remaining Dinghai Divine Pearls is actually a treasure collection task..." Xu Feng stared at the task bar and looked at it carefully.

"No, the number of remaining Sea-Suppressing Divine Pearls is 24?" Xu Feng was stunned, and then he looked at it seriously: "What, the number of these Sea-Suppressing Divine Pearls is 36. If you collect 36, it can be turned into 36 layers. The small world is the greatest treasure of the great road?"

Seeing the four words "Great Dao Treasure", Xu Feng's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. He originally thought that he did not obtain the supreme spiritual treasure of the Dao because he was not lucky enough. Now it seems that his luck is not direct enough. You can obtain the ultimate spiritual treasure of the great avenue, but you can pass a mission to obtain the supreme treasure of the great avenue that is one level higher than the supreme spiritual treasure of the great avenue!

"Haha, not bad!" Xu Feng put away the twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls. At this time, the Dinghai Divine Pearls, like the fairy rope, have not yet broken through the restrictions. They are completely controlled by the heart and cannot exert their true power. We can only wait until we leave this secret realm of the avenue before we can crack it with peace of mind;
"First go to the Infinite Peak to obtain the source of evolution, and then according to the mission map, find the fragments of the World-Destroying Black Lotus and complete the main mission!" Xu Feng thought to himself.

After entering this secret realm of the great avenue, Xu Feng only gained a piece of Immortal Binding Rope, which was still an imitation. However, with the opportunity to obtain a great treasure of the great avenue, the Dinghai Divine Pearl, Xu Feng felt that this visit to the secret realm of the great avenue was not in vain;
Xu Feng tidied up a little, and with a thought, a pair of black wings appeared behind him;

Divine Ling Tian Escape Technique!
Xu Feng used his skills and flew towards the infinite peak guided by the mission map;

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In the secret realm of the avenue, in a small fishing village,
This is a small fishing village that looks very ordinary. There are fishing net racks hanging around the village, with fishing nets like sarongs hanging on them to dry. There is a strong fishy smell in the air of the small village, and it looks quiet and peaceful.

What makes people feel strange is that this village is too quiet. Not only is there no human voice, there is not even the sound of dogs barking, chickens crowing, insects chirping, and birds chirping. It is like a dead tomb.

After a while, blood slowly flowed out of the village's paths. The original strong smell of fish in the air was quickly covered up by the strong smell of blood. A black cloud appeared inexplicably over the small fishing village;
At this moment, two monks came from a distance, seemingly attracted by the black clouds over the small fishing village;

"Cloud of Resentment!" A monk with white beard and hair frowned and stared at the sky above the small fishing village, muttered in a low voice, and then began to count with his fingers;
After a moment, the old monk's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh: "The catastrophe, the trace of the devil appears. We monks, when faced with this disaster, cannot stand idly by! Disciple, let's follow our master to eliminate the devil and defend the way!"

After saying that, the old monk jumped up and flew towards the small fishing village in front of him;

At this time, behind the elderly monk, stood a boy in his 20s. This boy had long hair shawl, and was wearing an ordinary white gown, but he wore a gold circle around his neck. On the surface of the gold circle, there were runes. It appears and disappears, like a magic weapon.

The young man looked at the master's retreating figure and murmured in a low voice: "It is said that treasures can be found everywhere in this secret realm of the great road, but I have been here for so long, and apart from worshiping a cheap master and getting a high-grade magic weapon of the immortal level, I have found nothing else. , this is the secret realm of the Great Dao, why do you need to obtain a Dao-level treasure to make this trip worthwhile?"

"Qinghui, hurry up and follow me as master!" The voice of the old monk came from the distance again.

"Here we come!" The young man responded quickly, and with a slight tap of his feet, five ghostly shadows suddenly appeared. Amidst a whirling sound, the five ghostly shadows entangled with each other and formed a gray cloud. The young man Stepping on the gray clouds, he flew quickly towards the small fishing village;
After the two arrived at the small fishing village, they did not notice anything unusual outside the village. They continued to walk towards the small fishing village. The two felt as if they had passed through a thin film. The next moment, a strong smell of blood came from the old monk. His face changed drastically, and a trace of anger appeared on his wrinkled face;

It turns out that the small fishing village at this time has turned into a hell on earth. Bloody corpses can be seen everywhere. Even in the ears of the two of them, there are bursts of mournful wailing and crying, as if there are countless wronged souls telling them their stories. miserable encounter;
"Devil deserves to die!" The old monk snorted coldly and strode towards the small fishing village. After a while, the blood on the ground stained a pair of cloth shoes under his feet.

"Master, be careful!" The apostle named Qinghui felt uneasy and warned carefully.The next moment, a piercing scream sounded, and black fog filled the air for a while. Countless ghost figures let out shrill wails, flew out of the small fishing village, and rushed towards the two people;

"Golden light eliminates demons, divine lightning seal, pardon!"

The old monk let out a low shout, and for a moment, countless golden lights bloomed, and the light blue electric light flew out from the old monk's hand like a big net, unexpectedly covering all the ghosts;
snort~
A burst of black smoke filled the air from the power grid, and the ghost's wail became more and more shrill. It struggled wildly in the power grid, but in the end it all disappeared!
"You have some skills!" A hoarse voice sounded, and after a while, a middle-aged man filled with black evil aura walked out of the small fishing village holding a ghost flag;

This middle-aged man was wearing a black robe, with bloody runes looming in the black robe, like blood stains that could never be washed away.

I saw his long hair shawl, red eyes, and a cold and strange smile on his fair face;

"You demon bastards are like rats under the ground. You cannot see the light. Why are you here today?" The old monk stared at the demon monk in front of him with a look of disgust on his face. He hid his left hand behind his back and kept pinching him. moving the spell;

"It's just that my blood shadows are hungry and looking for something to eat. Why do you two care so much?" The demon monk said with a smile: "It's just more than 100 blood shadows. Why don't you two just pretend that you haven't seen me today?" , I’ll leave immediately, how about that?”

"Wishful thinking!" The old monk snorted coldly: "As long as I encounter you devil bastards, I will kill them all. I will pretend that I don't see you and let you continue to cause trouble!"

"Heaven and Earth are infinite, Qiankun Seal, imperial edict!"

The old monk raised his right hand to the sky, and then slammed it down. In an instant, a huge square seal, accompanied by the sound of dragons and phoenixes, appeared above the head of the demon cultivator. With a "whoosh", it pressed towards him. down.

"Does that mean you will never die?" The demonic cultivator looked relaxed, snorted coldly, and shook the ghost flag in his hand. The next moment, a giant palm made of countless ghosts appeared on his hand. With the top of his head, he patted towards the falling square seal;
bang~
There was a loud noise, the earth shook, and all the surrounding houses were destroyed and turned into ruins. At the same time, the Qiankun Seal used by the old monk and the ghost hand shadow used by the demonic cultivator disappeared at the same time;

"Huh?" Qinghui's attention was suddenly attracted by the ghost flag in the hands of the demon monk in front of him. He stared at the ghost flag, and a surprise smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner?" Qinghui said with a smile: "Finally, I saw a real Dao-level treasure. Hahaha, this Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is destined to me. If you respect me, why don't you give it to me? ?”

After saying that, Qinghui flew towards the demon monk;

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(End of this chapter)