Cultivating Master In City

Zhou Yi looked at the temple in front of him and longed to go in and practice. I just know that he is not an immortal at all. He can't bear the chaotic vitality in the temple. Even if he absorbs a little, he may explode and die.

Zhou Yi felt that the extremely clear call should be behind the temple and filled with chaotic vitality. At this time, it was like a highly toxic miasma, and he couldn't get through it at all.

While Zhou Yi hesitated, he suddenly felt the sound of Chang dance.

"Master, I have a way to get around this chaotic vitality."

"Can you?"

As Zhou Yi changed his mind, Chang Wuneng appeared in front of Zhou Yi. Chang Wu can change into a translucent old man in green clothes. He fingered his beard and looked greedily at the temple. Then he turned to Zhou Yi and bowed respectfully to Zhou Yi: "Master, I feel very familiar here. It's like coming home. Just now, I suddenly had an epiphany. I seem to have lived here."

Zhou Yi quietly looks at Chang Wuneng and nods, but he doesn't speak.

Chang Wuneng excitedly pointed to the corridor near the temple and said, "master, you can open a side door by inserting the ghost changing stick over there. Although we can't see it, there is indeed a side door."

Zhou Yi still quietly looked at Chang Wuneng, suddenly smiled and said, "OK, I'll listen to you, and you'll be my guide here."

Zhou Yi takes a big step towards the direction that Chang Wu can point to just now. Chang Wu can disappear again and return to the dimensional space of the ghost staff.

There is indeed an ambulatory under the tall temple wall. The chaotic vitality overflowing from the temple is as hot as a flame to Zhou Yi at this time. As soon as he approached the chaotic vitality seeping out, Zhou Yi felt that his skin seemed to be melting.

However, Zhou Yi doesn't care that the pain like a knife cuts across his skin. He firmly walks forward. The closer he is to the temple, the clearer the pain feeling on his body. Moreover, Zhou Yi's skin begins to exude blood beads. You know, Zhou Yi has never suffered skin injury and bleeding since he practiced the divine ape body refining technique.

Zhou Yi has seen the place that Chang Wuneng refers to. There is a pit beside the corridor. The shape is very similar to that of the heaven changing ghost staff.

Zhou Yi inserted the heaven changing ghost staff into the pit and felt that the heaven changing ghost staff was very consistent with the pit. A shock came from his feet, which made people a little unstable. Zhou Yi was not much shocked, and his expression didn't even change when the ground cracked.

At Zhou Yi's feet, suddenly there was an additional crack. The dark crack could not see below, but Chang Wuneng said in Zhou Yi's mind: "master, this is the entrance. Your feet are steps!"

Zhou Yi nodded, raised his feet and left. Although the dark cracks looked like an endless abyss, when Zhou Yi dropped one foot, he found that his feet were stepping on the ground.

Zhou Yi simply closed his eyes and felt it all with his mind. Just under the dark crack, there was a long step that went deep into the distance. If he couldn't see it, it didn't mean he didn't. for Zhou Yi, there was no difference between having eyes and not having eyes. He walked down firmly step by step.

The steps are not very long. After walking for about a minute, I entered a flat place, and then walked straight ahead along the dark road. After walking for about five minutes, I found another step circling up.

According to Chang Wuneng's instructions, Zhou Yi walked up the winding steps and soon saw the sun.

Zhou Yi has always closed his eyes. Therefore, he drilled out of the dark environment to the bright world. His eyes are not uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and looked ahead. In front of him is a very vast square, and opposite the square is a giant statue up to 30 meters high.

The style of the statue is very simple. It is the image of a demon man. I don't know what kind of statue it is written by everyone, but the statue has shown the arrogance of the demon man.

I don't know why, standing here, Zhou Yi is a hundred meters away from the statue, but he feels a sense of depression that makes him out of breath.

Zhou Yi's eyes fell on the face of the demon family man statue. The man's face was lifelike. He couldn't see the appearance of the demon family. If it wasn't for the sharp corner on his head, he would think that this man was like a God.

Who is this man? Zhou Yi's heart has guessed. There may be no one else here who can be worshipped like a God, except Mo Yan, who is called the great devil.

"Often dance, come out!"

Chang Wu can come out again, and his eyes are fixed on the statue. He is in the state of spirit. The transparency of his body becomes more and more blurred. As soon as he comes out, he seems to be attracted by something.

"Oh, master, no! I can't stay here for much time. It's bad for me."

"I won't let you stay for a long time." Zhou Yi looked at Chang Wuneng's state thoughtfully and asked, "do you know who the statue is?"

"I don't know! But I feel very familiar with him. I feel that I must have seen him somewhere." Chang Wu can scratch his head in great distress. Although it is a spiritual state, his expression and action are no different from those of a real person.

Zhou Yi stared at Chang Wu for five seconds. Of course, the expression of the spirit can't be seen. However, Zhou Yi can feel Chang Wu's expression and psychological state through his relationship with Chang Wu Neng's soul contract.

"Well, you can go back!" Zhou Yi waved Chang Wuneng back to the soul eating beads.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to leave, he heard Chang Wuneng's voice say, "there is a strange feeling in this square, right under your feet. Be careful!"

Zhou Yi smiled and walked towards the front without paying any attention. When he had just walked more than ten steps, he felt a tremor on the ground, and several stone slabs began to stand up, with soil on them. It seemed that something big was climbing out of the soil.

Zhou Yi stopped and stared at the eight bluestones that were changing in front of him. At this time, there was either one eye or two eyes, or a movable strange stone plate with or without a mouth on the bluestone plate. Under the stone plate, a human body composed of soil was forming little by little.

Zhou Yi stared at the bluestone slab in front of him, which was slowly pushed up, and the soil below was forming various forms. At first glance, it looks like a human shape, but with the formation of soil, it is more and more unlike a human shape. It is more like several large tentacles composed of soil extending from the ground. The tentacles are still scattered with soil, just like a dry doll.

However, Zhou Yi feels the danger from it. Those thick soil tentacles with at least the thickness of their own arms are slowly coated with the color of bluestone plate. In other words, the bluestone plate is gradually decomposing, and the stone chips of bluestone plate are dispersed into the soil, making the soil very hard. The eyes or mouth originally on the bluestone plate were transferred to the human tentacles formed by the soil. All directions of the eyes or mouth rushed to Zhou Yi's direction.

Although the scene in front of us was strange and slow, it was completed in just a breath. What's more, all the bluestone slabs in front of the square with an area of dozens of Mu were pushed up one by one by the soil under the ground, and there were cyan humanoid tentacle monsters.

If you want to abandon the human tentacles in front of you, except for the strange calls constantly issued by the stone monsters and the stone tentacles waving indiscriminately, it seems that there is a stone forest in front of you, but it is too dangerous. Zhou Yi knows that the physical attack ability of these tentacle stone monsters, which are almost completely composed of the vitality of a single earth system, is very strong. Think about the feeling that people's body is beaten by that huge stone whip, which is definitely the end of broken bones and tendons.

Although the stone tentacle stone monsters in front of the whole square are low-level demons, the number is too many. According to the area, there are almost thousands. There are hundreds of them just in front of us. Zhou Yi slightly scratched his head. These tentacle stone monsters can still move. Although they move slowly, they are not dead after all. It is impossible to avoid them.

However, Zhou Yi didn't intend to go around. Two surprising lights shone in his eyes. Looking at those tentacle stone monsters waving thick and broken bones in front of him, it was as if pirates saw a large box of gold and silver treasures.

Zhou Yi's wrist turned slightly, and the ghost staff had reached his hand. When the heaven changing ghost stick appeared, those tentacle stone monsters were twisting in horror, but at this time, they seemed to be carved wood and clay sculptures, retreating towards the back, as if they were very afraid of the heaven changing ghost stick. But the movements of these stone monsters are very slow.

At this time, Zhou Yi suddenly sat cross legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to practice. If someone else is there, it will be very strange that Zhou Yi will suddenly make such a choice. Isn't he afraid that the moving stone monsters around him will suddenly roll over and attack him?