Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 125 True Crystal Thunder Marrow
In a dark space, a flame swayed slightly, as if it would go out at any moment.

The flames reflected a figure who was constantly smashing the stone wall with a hoe. The shadow of the figure continued to be dragged into various shapes as the flames swayed.

"Ding……"

"Ding……"

"Ding……"

……

The figure kept beating a certain corner of the stone wall, seemingly never feeling tired, and on that corner, a piece of blue and whitish jade was covered with a layer of milky white luster.

"Almost...almost...almost...almost..."

The figure was covered in a black, broken cloak, and a pair of eyes under the cloak shone with a strange red light, looking at the jade that was about to be mined by him with a bit of greed.

Just the last hoe was left, and it was about to succeed. Suddenly, there was a loud "ding" sound above its head, as if something had fallen heavily there.

It was startled for a moment, but quickly picked up the hoe, and the hoe hit the last blow.

"Chong-"

But when it fell, what came was not a familiar sound, nor a familiar knocking feeling, nor a familiar force.

The jade stone didn't move at all, but the hammer head flew out and bounced on it, knocking it back for a long distance with a "puff" sound, and black smoke rose up all over its body.

"How could this happen?" An unpleasant voice came from under its cloak. It glanced at the jade in disbelief and saw nothing strange there, but the jade that should have been knocked down seemed to have taken root. It grew firmly there.

It was about to hoe again, but found that the hoe in its hand had broken.

It looked at the broken hoe as if it had seen a ghost, and its voice was full of shock and disbelief, "Impossible, I just dug a piece of 'True Crystal Thunder Marrow', how could it break?"

It was a little at a loss. Even though this hoe looked ordinary, it actually had a great background. The master personally gave it to it to dig out the true crystal thunder marrow.

It never expected that the hoe would break. Things changed beyond its expectation, making it impossible for it to continue digging.

But the location of the abyssal thunder pool in the Fourth Xuantian is so treacherous that it is too lucky to find it... The opportunity is so rare, it is really unwilling to give up this piece of true crystal thunder marrow, so it can only freeze here and hold the fracture The hoe continues to think of ways.

In fact, its physique does not allow it to use any tool other than a hoe to dig out the true crystal thunder marrow, otherwise it will easily attract the attention of the abyss thunder pool, reduce the power of thunder, and endanger its own life.

In the end, there was really no other way, so he could only choose to give up helplessly.

"It's a pity, just give up like this." Just as it gave up, a faint voice suddenly sounded, making it tremble in fright, and a lot of black air came out of its body.

It suddenly looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a young man in white sitting on a stone step, looking at it indifferently.

The person coming was naturally Chu Tianming.

"A living person?" It muttered, and immediately its eyes flashed red, "Interesting... It would be easier if there are living people..."

"It's easy to handle!" it shouted excitedly, and at the same time floated in front of Chu Tianming with a "hoo", its speed was faster than a ghost. After arriving, it poked out a rotten bone palm from its black robe, He grabbed Chu Tianming's throat, trying to strangle him directly.

Faced with the bone palm, Chu Tianming calmly took out the Guihao pen and drew an ink mark casually.Mohen Hengkong exuded an aura that made the black-robed figure feel a little depressed. In surprise, it was slightly startled.

However, before it could stop its hand, the ink mark imprinted in the void sensed its presence and immediately shot out like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

Although it was a little surprised when it saw Mo Hen approaching, it still kept its momentum and said, "Heroist!"

It wanted to break through the ink mark with one palm and reach towards Chu Tianming, but the ink mark entangled it with lightning speed as soon as it came into contact with it.

As soon as the ink stains touched its body, it immediately made a "chichi" sound like water poured on a fire, causing it to emit thick black smoke.

"Ahhhh - what the hell is this!" The figure in black robe immediately stopped his hand and let out a miserable howl.

Chu Tianming raised his pen in a circle, and the ink marks immediately turned into a cage, imprisoning the black-robed figure in it.

The black-robed figure immediately made a terrible hissing sound, spewing black mist all over its body, jumping up and down in the cage like a cuttlefish, but as soon as the black mist touched the cage, it immediately evaporated into white smoke, and as soon as it touched the cage, It will also be partially evaporated like black mist.

"The pen made of Nanli Guihao's hair is more capable of restraining ghosts than the power of light." Chu Tianming said calmly as he flexibly turned the Guihao pen.

This ghost pen was given by the person who fished for corpses in Nanshan, and Chu Tianming had been using it to practice writing. Even Xiao Yin didn't know that it had such power over ghosts.

Chu Tianming glanced at the True Crystal Thunder Marrow indifferently, and thought to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't waste time on that Demonic Sword Cultivator, otherwise I might not have been able to get here in time."

"Who are you? Who are you!" The black-robed figure roared in the cage, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not shake the cage even slightly. It even did not dare to have any direct contact with the cage. touch.

Chu Tianming clapped his hands, walked to the cage, and looked at the black-robed figure.

He stared at the black-robed figure, as if he could see a flower.

For a long time, he frowned slightly and raised his hand to reach into the cage.

When the black-robed figure saw this, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, "The little devil is looking for death!"

It immediately grabbed Chu Tianming's hand with the force of thunder, trying to capture him, but when it grabbed Chu Tianming's hand, endless black light suddenly erupted from Chu Tianming's hand.

The figure in black robe was shocked, because this black light exuded a dark aura that made it feel surrendered. It seemed that at this moment, Chu Tianming was no longer a person, but an eternal darkness, an abyss. The most stalwart of the dark monarchs.

"You...who are you?" Under the black robe, its frightened trembling voice came, "S-Sir, please spare your life!"

Chu Tianming didn't say another word. He thrust his palm under the black robe, and the black light in his hand touched the head of the black robed figure.

Under the black robe was a half-rotten skull, with a strange red light coming from the eye holes of the skull. However, the red light was trembling at this moment, seeming to indicate the tide of fear in its heart.

Chu Tianming closed his eyes and started deducing in his mind.

Suddenly, the environment around him changed and turned into endless darkness. In the darkness, someone was sitting in it. In front of that person, there was a red-burning cauldron.

In the darkness, there was a worldwide wail, and the breath of disaster turned into fire and burned the cauldron. In that cauldron, something evil seemed to be gestating.

(End of this chapter)