Big dreamer

At the same time, Shen Luo and Yan Wushi were flying in a certain direction.

Suddenly, Yan Wushi called Shen Luo to stop and took him to a dark gully below.

"What a pure evil spirit!"

Before they reached the ground, they felt the strong Yin energy below, and a stream of Yin wind was rising from the ground to the air like a fountain. . .

After landing, the two looked into the gully and found two plants about a foot tall in it.

This plant has leaves but no flowers. The leaves are slightly wide, with serrated edges and a faint blue crystal light on the surface. It looks like it was carved out of ice crystals.

"Ghost Cut Grass... I didn't expect there would be such a thing here?" Yan Wushi was a little surprised when he saw this.

Shen Luo did not answer, but carefully counted the leaves of each ghost cut grass, and found that both sides were exactly the same, with ten leaves in pairs. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and showed a happy expression.

"Not only is it Ghost Cut Grass, but it is also a very rare Ten-Leaf Ghost Cut Grass. This is a Yin attribute spiritual grass that only appears once in a thousand years. Some True Immortal-level tonic pills need this as an important material to make medicine." Yan Wushi said happily.

"I didn't realize that you are not only proficient in refining tools, but also proficient in refining medicine?" Shen Luo said with some surprise.

"I can't say I am proficient, I can only say that I know a thing or two. In fact, refining tools and refining medicine have many things in common. This... This is going too far. Fellow Daoist Shen, there is no difference in the quality of these two Ten-Leaf Ghost Cut Grass. How about you and I dig one each?" Yan Wushi stopped talking and suggested.

Shen Luo naturally had no objection to this.

The two immediately dug out the spiritual grass, each put it in a jade box, left this place, and continued on their way.

After an unknown period of time, the Yin Sha Qi in the void ahead suddenly became thick, and there was a faint sound of muffled thunder in the void.

When Shen Luo was curious about what was going on, he saw a palace-style building standing on the ground hundreds of feet ahead. The thunder-like sound came from the palace.

Although it was called a palace, it was actually in ruins. The front and back halls had completely become ruins, with only broken walls left. The dome hall in the middle was still intact, but the entire dome had been blown away, and it looked like an iron barrel surrounded by stones.

The two of them got a little closer and saw that there were dozens of Yin beasts surrounding the palace, roaring towards the hall.

On those high and low broken walls, there were many half-bat Yin beasts standing. One of them seemed to notice that Shen Luo and the others were approaching, and suddenly turned its head to look at them.

Shen Luo and the others had already concealed their breath and came to the other side of the palace.

The wall facing this side of the palace was more damaged, and most of the entire wall had collapsed. Shen Luo saw the scene inside from the gap at a glance, and his expression suddenly froze.

Inside the hall, a tall figure in a black robe was activating a golden copper bell-shaped magic weapon, causing it to spin rapidly in the air.

The copper bell was surrounded by golden light, and the surface was rippling with rich golden light, reflecting hundreds of golden runes in the air, like a series of pagodas suspended in the palace, connected to each other to form a golden rune formation.

Even from a distance, Shen Luo could hear the whispers of thousands of monks in the rune formation, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

In the center of the golden rune formation, there stood a young warrior wearing golden armor, with a golden wheel of precious light floating behind him. His body was covered with golden and red fire patterns, and he wore a flying winged golden helmet with a red crystal stone embedded in it. He looked majestic and extraordinary.

If Shen Luo had not seen such a being before, he would have mistaken him for a certain immortal warrior.

"Ashura Puppet Ghost, there is such a thing here..." Yan Wushi, who was standing by, also saw the clue and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's not just an ordinary Asura Puppet Ghost. I'm afraid this guy's cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the True Immortal." Shen Luo pondered.

He noticed that this Asura Puppet Ghost also had tattoos on his forehead and cheeks, but they were no longer the dark blue lines he saw back then, but dark red lines. Although his eyes were also glowing red, they were fierce and restrained, without any gloomy evil spirit. It was obviously a world of difference from what Shen Luo had encountered many years ago.

"That black-robed man doesn't look like a good guy either. You see, although the magic weapon he activated has a Buddhist scripture-style magic formation, it is full of austere and repressive aura, without any mercy and compassion, and his cultivation seems to be even better than that of the Asura Puppet Ghost." Yan Wushi said.

Although Shen Luo heard it, he didn't take it to heart at all. His attention was now focused on a corner of the palace, where stood a half-man-high black stone tablet, with a smooth surface like a mirror, reflecting a dark luster.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, could you please help me here? I have something to verify." Shen Luo said.

"Brother Shen, these two guys are not easy to mess with. There are so many Yin beasts around. It's better for us to do less and don't join in the fun." Yan Wushi saw a trace of greed in Shen Luo's eyes and frowned to dissuade him.

When Shen Luo thought of the magical nature of the stone tablet, he was unwilling to listen.

"It doesn't matter. I will restrain all my breath and hide underground. I won't disturb them. Brother Yan, you just need to help a little. There will be no problem. If we are discovered, we will just turn around and run. They will not let go of each other and come to chase us in order to compete with each other." Shen Luo said with a smile.

When Yan Wushi heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then agreed. After all, he still needed Shen Luo to be with him on the rest of the journey.

"Brother Yan, wait a moment, I'll go and come back." Shen Luo smiled, and had already used the escape technique, and his figure instantly shrank into the ground.

Yan Wushi looked towards the palace again.

The man in black robe was fighting fiercely with the Shura puppet ghost. The latter was holding a pitch-black demon-conquering pestle. The whole body seemed to be carved from black jade. The pestle head was engraved with a secret spell. Every time he swung it, there was a whistling wind sound in the void. It stirred up layers of violent ripples, scattering the golden runes that kept gathering closer.

However, the man in black didn't seem to be in a hurry. He just controlled the golden bell slowly, causing the golden ripples emanating from it to overlap layer by layer, and constantly compressed the Shura puppet ghost with the golden talisman array.

On the other side, while Shen Luo was escaping underground, he had activated Luo Jinyi's magical power to cover his aura and quickly moved to the corner of the palace.

As soon as he got closer, Shen Luo immediately felt the abnormality of the demonic energy in his body.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly came to the bottom of the black stone tablet, reached out his palm and grasped the bottom of the stone tablet, and quickly transferred the demonic energy in his body towards the stone tablet.

Sure enough, this stone tablet was just like the one he encountered for the first time. It quickly absorbed Chi You's demonic energy in his body.

Not long after, the demonic energy absorbed by this stone tablet reached its peak and stopped.

Shen Luo knew that the time had come, so he immediately clasped his hands, stuck the stone tablet tightly, and pulled it downwards.

There was a muffled sound of "boom".

The black stone tablet sank suddenly and fell into the ground along with the collapsing earth and rocks.