Changfeng Chuan

Chapter 247 Jin Yang's Encounter

Gu Changfeng only felt the scenery in front of him flash, and the next moment, he left that strange space.

And he still maintained the posture of exploring the jade talisman.

To his surprise, at some point, a small rhombus-shaped stone appeared in his hand. This small stone was dull and dull, except for its strange shape, it was no different from ordinary stones.

Gu Changfeng then thought, this should be the real "key" to the spiritual world.

After putting the key away, he immediately probed into the jade talisman with his consciousness, and an obscure and profound spell came into his mind.

"How is it? Did he do anything?" Seeing Gu Changfeng opened his eyes, Wu Zihan asked hastily.

"No, it's a real skill." Gu Changfeng let out a long breath. He hadn't figured out how to explain the old man's matter to Wu Zihan yet, so he didn't plan to tell everyone about it yet.

"It's okay." Wu Zihan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Brother, do you want to learn the concealment technique of the Shiqiu clan?" Gu Changfeng said as he handed the jade talisman to Wu Zihan.

Wu Zihan took the jade talisman, redeveloped its internal magical powers, and returned the jade talisman to Gu Changfeng.

"I'll just make a rubbing copy and keep it for enlightenment. Whether I want to practice it will be discussed later."

As the leading disciple of Xianmiao Mountain, Wu Zihan is naturally not lacking in martial arts and supernatural powers, but the Shiqiu Clan's concealment technique is so miraculous that it is naturally worth comprehending.

"Let's go, let's discuss it with everyone." Gu Changfeng waved away the soundproof barrier and walked towards Li Daoqing.

Jin Yang slowly opened his eyes, and he felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was about to burst into pain.

He forced himself to straighten his upper body, raised his eyes and looked around.

What caught my eyes was a dark space, without sunlight, a piece of blood-colored land under my feet, surrounded by gray mist, and the visibility was only a few feet away.

He had a splitting headache, and felt as if his entire body had been hollowed out, without any spiritual power.

Jin Yang subconsciously touched the storage bag at his waist, but found that his waist was empty. The storage bag and spirit beast bag were missing.

His heart sank slowly, and he knew he had been cheated.

He has no spiritual power now, relying on the strength of his physical body, at most it is equivalent to the strength of the body refining state.

In this devil's lair, the strength of the body refining state is no different from that of ordinary people.

"you're awake"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the mist. The voice fluctuated from far to near, making it impossible to discern the direction it came from.

"Who is this person!" Jin Yang's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a low voice, "Since you have tried so hard to trick me here, why are you still pretending to be a ghost? Just show up and see him."

"Haha." The cold voice turned into a presumptuous laugh, "You junior, although your mind is not very good, your courage is still worthy of praise."

"I admire you for still maintaining your composure even in this field."

The mist in front of Jin Yang suddenly began to disperse to both sides, revealing a passage as wide as one person.

The passage is winding and winding, with no end in sight and nowhere to go.

"Follow the passage all the way forward, and you will see me at the end." The voice was faint, and no joy could be heard, "Little guy, I only say this once, no matter what, don't look back."

"What do you mean?" Jin Yang said angrily, "If you want to kill or kill, it's up to you! Don't try to play me!"

At this time, Jin Yang was filled with regret. He was still too young and arrogant, and he should not have believed in the lies of the "Lord of Lingxu".

He screamed on the spot for a long time, but the voice did not ring again, leaving only the long passage, which seemed to be calling him to walk in.

Jin Yang stood up, his eyes were flickering, and finally his heart skipped a beat, and he walked towards the passage.

As soon as he stepped into the tunnel, he heard bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves exploding in his ears, like ocean waves, impacting his consciousness wave after wave.

He was already in severe pain with his consciousness, but he was hit by the sound wave and immediately fell to his knees, a mouthful of blood gushing out.

Jin Yang didn't dare to delay, and hastily bowed and ran forward.

As he walked farther and farther away, the sound of ghost crying gradually weakened until it disappeared.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, bursts of sound suddenly came from beside him.

Gorgeous women of all types and colors appeared in front of him, their breaths were like orchid, dancing in the air like fairies from the nine heavens.

Jin Yang's eyes were red, and he felt that his body was slightly uncontrollable.

"Come on~" A charming woman hooked her fingers at Jin Yang, trying to lure him out of the passage.

His eyes began to blur, his body completely lost control, and he began to walk out of the passage.

Slowly his toes extended out of the passage.

At this moment, a ghost head suddenly poked out from the mist, biting Jin Yang's calf with a big bite, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Ah!" Jin Yang cried out in pain, and instantly woke up. Looking forward again, there were no beautiful women like flowers and jade, but some ugly and disgusting ghost heads flying in the air.

Jin Yang was shocked, and wanted to retreat in his heart. Just about to turn around and walk back, he suddenly remembered the last words left by the mysterious voice, "No matter what, don't look back."

He pointed to the wound on his calf, and the severe pain instantly calmed him down.

His state at this time is no different from that of ordinary people. If the other party is hostile to him, he can kill him for a hundred times, or have any other plans against him, and he has no power to resist.

Since the other party took a lot of trouble to let him go to the end of the passage, there might be a turning point.

Thinking of Jin Yang here, his heart skipped a beat, both left and right are dead, so it's better to fight.

He squinted his eyes, ignored the ghost head flying in the air, and walked forward quickly.

But before he took a few steps, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

It was as if something was sticking behind him. He could clearly feel the other person's breath, the moist and cold breath hitting his neck.

Jin Yang suddenly stiffened, resisted the urge to turn around, and ran forward quickly.

But within a few steps, he even saw a long tongue in the corner of his eye, passing by his cheek, the tongue was scarlet, covered with green saliva, and a disgusting pungent smell rushed straight His Tianling Gai.

"It's fake! Everything is fake!" After all, Jin Yang is a child of the aristocratic cultivation family, who can cultivate to the top level of the fusion of gods, no matter in terms of experience or knowledge, ordinary people can't compare.

He didn't look sideways, and continued to walk forward, letting the "ghost" close behind him make troubles, but he just ignored it.

After walking dozens of steps, his eyes suddenly became clear.

The surrounding fog dissipated, and the feeling of being pressed behind him also disappeared, and a circular hall came into his eyes.

In the center of the hall was a throne made of skeletons, on which sat a burly man in black armor.

At this time, the man was looking at Jin Yang with a half-smile.

"Performed well."

(End of this chapter)