break through nine days

Chapter 278 The Object of Contest

Although the battle with Luo Qicai was short, the danger in it gave Chu Tian some lingering fears. With this old woman's magical power of poison attack, it was enough to sweep the sixth level of the same level of heavenly talisman realm, even if her cultivation base was one level higher than hers. Twofold, if you are caught off guard, you may also encounter accidents.

Although Chutian is not afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid of fighting with any strong person, but today's battle was a bit inexplicable. He didn't even know the old woman's name and the sect she belonged to. Killing without leaving any room, Chu Tian would never take her life for no reason.

It's just that although Luo Qicai disappeared, and the little snake transformed by the talisman disappeared completely with her death, but the poisonous mist around her was still thick and showed no signs of dissipating.

In the poisonous mist, there are eight furnaces floating in eight directions. These eight furnaces look extremely simple, and they are connected with each other by blood-colored chains. On those chains, there are tiny runes of light shining. A dense green poisonous mist emerged from a furnace, continuously blending into the void, making the surrounding mist thicker and thicker.

Obviously, these eight furnaces were arranged here by Luo Qicai, using the poison emitted by these eight furnaces to arrange such a wide-ranging trap.

However, without Luo Qicai's control, the eight furnaces gradually shook, and there seemed to be something inside them, which seemed to be faintly collapsing and exploded, and the runes on the bloody chains connecting the eight furnaces gradually began to shake. There are signs of breakdown.

Chu Tian stared intently for a long time, then stepped forward and came to the side of a cauldron. With his right hand, he played complicated hand formulas. The runes shone with light and landed on the cauldron densely.

As soon as these runes landed on the furnace cauldron, they diffused along the bloody chain, and in a blink of an eye, they blended with the gleaming runes in the bloody chain.

Almost at the moment when the runes merged, the cauldron beside Chutian immediately shook violently, and the poisonous mist on it slowly subsided, and the cauldron began to shrink even more, and it didn't take long before it turned into a slap The large and small bronze furnace tripod floats in mid-air.

Chu Tian kept flickering, and sealed the other seven furnace cauldrons in the same way, and the eight palm-sized furnace cauldrons slowly floated in the air, and the blood-colored chains slowly closed, pulling the eight furnace cauldrons slowly towards the center Getting closer, they gradually merged.

A strange light flashed in Chutian's eyes. This cauldron is indeed a bit strange. The rules of the runes inside it are extremely complicated. , infinitely close to the effect of the magic circle.

It's just that the chains are not pure red, but the real condensed blood. Although the cauldron floats quietly in mid-air, there are bursts of gloomy breath.

Chu Tian grabbed the cauldron, swept his consciousness, and immediately discovered that there were countless souls in the cauldron. Among these souls were monks, mortals, and demon cultivators. After being destroyed by life and death, they were forcibly restrained in the furnace with secret methods. Their flesh and blood were used to feed the furnace, as if the furnace was like a spiritual creature, devouring the flesh and soul and absorbing the resentment within it , transformed into highly toxic mist.

When Chu Tian swept across the cauldron, he clearly felt that the cauldron seemed to tremble, exuding an astonishing aura, even Chu Tian's expression froze.

"This is..." In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Second Generation Human Sovereign gasped when he saw the cauldron.

Holding the cauldron, Chu Tian's eyes flickered, and he communicated with the Human Sovereign in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Something that can shock even the second generation of Human Sovereigns must have a great origin, and maybe he has obtained another great fortune .

"This cauldron is actually a formation spirit, and it seems to be a formation spirit handed down from ancient times. People without formations can use formation spirits to arrange formations. You can do whatever you want, but it is better than many powerful supernatural powers." The second generation of human emperor slowly said everything he knew.

"There are also many kinds of formation spirits. There are formation spirits nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, and formation spirits cultivated the day after tomorrow."

"A formation spirit cultivated the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, that's right, the weapon refiner casts the embryo of the magic weapon, the soul refiner injects the soul of the weapon, and then the formation master engraves the formation pattern on the magic weapon, and then places it in a place of extreme yin or extreme yang. Only in this way can a trace of birth be born. The possibility of a spirit formation."

"Is it just a possibility?" Chu Tian gasped. There is only a possibility that craftsmen, soul refiners, formation masters, these extremely scarce professions are all gathered together, and they have to find a place with extreme cathode and yang. , it is not difficult to imagine the rarity and preciousness of this array of spirits.

At this moment, Chutian thought of the world of light behind the stone wall that he had entered with the Liches Gu Qianshan and Gu Xinyao in the Youyan desert. There, a talisman once appeared there, which made Chutian flee. I am amazed, and now I feel a little incredible when I hear this spirit, and I am more and more curious about the mystery of this world.

"Senior, what type of formation spirit is this cauldron?" Chu Tian asked expectantly.

"Naturally, it is a formation spirit created the day after tomorrow, and it should have been handed down from ancient times. It is indeed shocking, but the emperor checked it just now, and this formation spirit has been severely damaged. Although it has been nourished for so many years, it still has no effect. It has been fully recovered, but you have this cauldron, but you can make people whose cultivation base is much higher than yours escape!" The second generation of emperor laughed, Chutian has benefited, and he is happier than Chutian.

"I'll study it after I go back. I always feel that the rules of the runes in the cauldron seem to have been changed by that old woman, making it a bit nondescript!" Chu Tian said in a low voice. Ding seal, and then walked forward again cautiously.

Although the cauldron could not be completely controlled, once he encountered a strong enemy, Chu Tian could easily hide his figure by letting the cauldron release poisonous mist to attack the enemy.

That's why he dared to grope towards the place where the spiritual pressure fluctuations came from.

The stone forest is strange, but it is very familiar to the civet cats who have been active in the Falling Immortal Valley for a long time. In fact, the civet family lived in this stone forest before. , they will not be forced to give up and choose the pile of rocks where the birds don't lay eggs.

At this moment, these civet kings are leading hundreds of civet cats to surround Lin Zhenyuan to death. Before Chu Tian and Luo Qicai fought, he asked the civet king to help him trap Lin Zhenyuan's master and apprentice inside.

Chu Tian is not a person full of sympathy. He knows that the monks who can enter the depths of the Falling Immortal Valley are by no means ordinary monks. At least he is also a monk of the third-order sect.

Coupled with the killer that Luo Qicai used as soon as she came up, Chu Tian made a decisive decision, and must not let the monks here walk out of the Falling Immortal Valley alive, otherwise, what awaits him will be endless revenge, and may even implicate the Qinglin Sect .

At that time, even if he survived by luck, all plans will be disrupted.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, this is what Chu Tian has always believed in. When he slowly walked forward from the group of civet cats, he immediately saw a weak and embarrassed figure leaning on a stone pillar a hundred meters away in front of him.

Around the figure, there were several poisonous corpses lying scatteredly.

"Thank you little brother for saving my life!" The figure leaning on the stone pillar made a weak voice, which sounded extremely sincere.

Chu Tian's expression was calm, without any answer, he just approached unhurriedly, taking everything in front of him into his eyes.

There were a total of five skeletons lying on the ground, their whole bodies were festered, and there was a complicated expression in their eyes, and a foul smell emanated from their bodies.

The figure leaning against the stone pillar was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion and chapped and purple lips. Standing 50 meters away from him, Chu Tian could clearly feel the disturbance of this man's spiritual pressure fluctuations.

On the middle-aged man's face, black spots of poison had already appeared. It was obvious that this man had been deeply poisoned, and this poison was by no means an ordinary poison, but the kind of poison that devoured vitality and soul power.

"Cultivation at the sixth level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm!" Chu Tian's eyes flashed. Although the opponent was very weak, the fluctuation of spiritual pressure could clearly determine his true state.

"This old man is Lin Zhenyuan, the elder of the Wanjian Sect. I don't know which sect the younger brother is a disciple of?" Although Lin Zhenyuan looked like a middle-aged man, his real age was unbelievable. Since he called himself an old man in front of Chu Tian, ​​and also wanted to use his identity to suppress him.

"I don't have a sect, I just happened to be passing by!" Chu Tian smiled and shook his head, but Lin Zhenyuan's eyes instantly darkened.

"That's all, little brother doesn't want to reveal his identity, presumably it's because of the token of the Lingyun Sect of the seventh-order sect, and the seal fragment, and, if you can come here, you must have killed that person who is in the same realm as me. But with the poison attack, Luo Qicai is far better than me, so you have no intention of letting me go, right?" Lin Zhenyuan sighed, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Chu Tian was silent and nodded, his face remained calm, completely unaffected by Lin Zhenyuan's emotions.

"Forget it, I, Lin Zhenyuan, are seriously injured now, and the poisoning has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. You can kill Luo Qicai, and you can also control these civet cats to find this place. Obviously, even if I don't hand it over today, you can kill me and take my storage talisman Alas, you killed Luo Qicai, and you indirectly avenged me, anyway, I will never leave this place alive, so I will give these two things to you, but I have a small request!" Lin Zhenyuan's voice was weak and slowly.

"Say!" Chu Tian nodded.

"I'll give you the things, but I hope my little brother can make Lin die happily, which is better than being tortured a little bit by this spirit-eating poison, and enduring the pain that is worse than death!" Lin Zhenyuan showed a bitter expression on his face, The tone begged.

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