Celestial

"Hiss..." Chen Rui, who was walking beside Liu Tong, took a breath, he looked at the blood dripping from his wrist, frowned, and cursed angrily: "Huanhaizong they also started too blacken."

Liu Tong was disturbed by Chen Rui, broke his thoughts, turned his head to look at him, and sighed: "It's not that, if it's really fighting, do you hide?"

Chen Rui was speechless, he was hiding...

When the three factions clashed with the fantasy sea sect and the Cangwu faction, Chen Rui was hiding behind the crowd for the first time, but the person who rushed up to fight last was okay. , Caught by the sky wind blade, a few openings were immediately marked on the left arm...

Liu Tong saw the wound on Chen Rui’s arm, although blood oozed out, but it was actually a skin trauma, and he did not care about it. He said: "Wrap it up. Although it is calm, the **** smell may cause ghosts. Monsters."

Chen Rui nodded and took a piece of white silk with the smell of herbs from Qiankun's bag to prepare to cover his wounds.

Lin Fei, who was walking beside them, looked sideways and was about to take his gaze back. He suddenly paused. His gaze fell on Chen Rui's wound and asked, "When did he get hurt?"

"Ah? Probably, half an hour ago..."

Lin Fei stopped and frowned slightly, half an hour ago?

On Chen Rui's wrist, the wound traversed the skin like a straight line, the blood drops fell, and the sides of the wound appeared red and swollen...

If Chen Rui was a mortal and suffered such injuries, the wound was swollen and ok, but he was a monk. His body was different from mortals. Skin trauma like this did not hurt his bones and bones. It stands to reason that it should be fully recovered soon. Yes, red swelling and bleeding can never happen.

For the monks, the breath of heaven and earth can enter the body with one breath and one breath. That is the purest source of energy that can nourish their bodies. Small injuries like Chen Rui’s wrists do not make sense for half an hour. Well, unless there is insufficient aura here to nourish the monk's body.

But Lin Fei Mingming felt that in this world, although gloomy, but full of aura, it is no worse than the Luofu world...

Chen Rui was hairy in Lin Fei's heart and could not help but lick the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Lin, what's wrong?"

Lin Fei said softly: "Not quite right."

Chen Rui was stunned. He looked down at his wound and suddenly lost his mind...

Lin Fei couldn't be sure what was wrong, he needed to confirm his guess.

Peng Ze and others who walked in front saw Lin Fei stopped, and looked over suspiciously.

Lin Fei took out a spirit stone, with a little fingertips, the spirit stone floating in the void burned up, the golden flame completely wrapped the spirit stone, the spirit stone became smaller and smaller, and a smoky cloud of smoke flew straight upward. And go.

Lin Fei's face changed: "Not good."

"What's wrong?" Peng Ze and others asked one after another.

"Generally speaking, in the heaven and earth with aura, the clear air rises and the turbid air sinks. After the spirit stone burns, the turbid air is produced, but now, the turbid air is fluttering upward." Lin Fei's eyes looked from the spirit stone The green smoke produced by the combustion moved up and looked around: "That is to say, it seems to be full of auras, but otherwise it should be full of muddy air, without a trace of aura, all we feel is false."

"No way?"

Peng Ze and others looked around. Although the heaven and earth were still covered with a layer of dim color, the aura filled in the heaven and earth could be truly felt, and they did not feel anything after turning around for so long. Something wrong...

Although Lin Fei has made no mistakes along the way, this time, Peng Ze and others are not without doubt.

"Want to know what I said is right or wrong, very simple, you can summon your magic weapon to try. No matter whether it is illusion or illusion, it can blind our feelings, but it can’t hide the magic weapon. There is no aura between heaven and earth, the magic weapon will tell you."

Peng Ze and Song Zhang looked at each other and decided to listen to Lin Fei and give it a try, so they took out the Panlong Clock.

After the Panlong Bell was sacrificed, it stood in the void, quiet and quiet, without any aura overflowing, Peng Ze and others did not shoot, then the Panlong Bell was like an ordinary mortal, without power pouring out , And even less able to swallow the aura between heaven and earth...

It was originally suspected that Lin Fei was the wrong person. His face changed now, and a coldness rose from his heart. They were trapped in enemy traps without knowing it. It was terrible...

For monks, walking in a world without aura is like a source of power that has been cut off. Once the battle is really played, the real element is consumed, and it can only be captured and let anyone slaughter.

Peng Ze withdrew the Panlong Clock and came to Lin Fei: "Brother Lin knows what's going on?"

"Now I don't know."

Song Zhang's face was heavy, he lowered his voice and said: "Will it be the ghosts of the magical sea sect they want to kill us all?"

Lin Fei shook his head: "No, if my expectations are not bad, the people of the Phantom Haizong and the Cangwu School are afraid that they will fall into a situation similar to ours."

"So what's going on? Is it that we strayed into the formation of this tomb?"

"It's possible, I have long felt something is wrong here..."

...

Just as everyone was speculating, Lin Fei suddenly asked Peng Ze: "Brother Peng, how did you meet that Zhima before? Tell me carefully."

"Well, after we left the palace, we turned outside for half a day. All we could see were dead trees and dark yellow mountains, and nothing was found. Brother Song Song suddenly smelled the rich elixir aroma from under a huge stone. It came, when we passed, the boulder was empty."

"Later, everyone thought they were wrong. When they were about to leave, they suddenly saw a shadow flashing. Brother Song immediately recognized it as a thousand-year-old Chima, and then we all went after it..."

"It was on the mountain peak we just left. At that time, we had already set up the Lingling formation around there, and separated three teams, and drove Zhima into the formation. People rushed out..."

"Wait a minute." Lin Fei interrupted Peng Ze and asked him: "How old are the Zimas you see?"

"Ganoderma lucidum has been formed. It is as big as a two or three year old baby. It can ride the horse. It is also five feet long.

When Peng Ze thought about the appearance of Zima, he couldn't help but sigh. Although he now knew that it was fake, but after discovering Zima, everyone was really excited and ecstatic for a long time...