I conquer the immortal with my strength

Luo Gan's thin old face obviously became more dignified.

The red robe fluctuated in power, and the fire was emitted, forming a faint mask, covering him the whole person.

The wasteland not only disorders all kinds of energy turmoil, but also float with some shame and magic. Even if Luo Gan's cultivation is used, it is not willing to expose to these harsh environments. Infection, it takes time to refine and eliminate it after returning to the city.

Xia Dao Ming is strong, qi and blood are surging, and the consciousness is strong. The impact of this harsh environment on him is minimal than others.

However, Xia Daoming still turned his palm, and a cyan bead slowly lifted off, hung on his head, spilled the blue light, covering him the whole person.

This bead was the green beads he took for self -robbing in his early years.

Although it is not a powerful defensive magic weapon, because it is a wooden attribute, it is always collected in the storage ring.

Today, I just took it out.

Soon, everyone walked away.

Intersection

Ten days later, somewhere in the ghost market.

One of the old and one young man walked in the whisty and cold wind.

Suddenly, the young man raised his hands, and a little bit of light splashed out, and he didn't enter a dark cold wind not far away.

"Ah! Ah!"

Several of the creepy screams suddenly sounded in the direction of Bigu that disappeared.

Then Biguo flew out of the dark cold wind and fell into the hands of Xia Daoming, showing a turquoise -green flying sword, which was the blue mist sword rewarded by Yuehuang.

"Daoming, you have a strong consciousness, even if the old man, I have to sigh like it!" Seeing Xia Daoming once again discovered that he was lurking in the dark earlier than him, and was ready to attack them. Luo Qian couldn't help but admire it.

In the next ten days of investigation and inspection, they did not find the demon traces, but every day they encountered several ghosts.

With their strength, it is not difficult to kill the ghosts and ghosts, but once it is wrapped in the ghosts of the ghosts, it is not a comfortable thing.

The best way is to kill or defeat them before the ghosts of the ghosts are close.

As a result, after the ten days, many times, Xia Daoming first discovered the existence of the ghosts of the ghosts.

At the beginning, Luo Qian thought he just happened to be or negligible.

But after many times, Luo Qian realized that the boy's consciousness may be stronger than his old Jindan mid -term monk.

Xia Daoming smiled without any.

His consciousness can already be better than the shoulder of the shoulder.

Moreover, he practiced Jin Pengtian's eye movement, where can the ghosts of the ghosts hide his eyes?

Seeing Xia Daoming without modesty, Luoqiang stunned: "Sure enough! It seems to be another Zuo Dongge!"

"Well, someone is here!" Xia Daoming was ready to collect Biwujian, and suddenly his eyes flashed deep in his eyes, with a trace of unexpected colors.

Because of Jin Pengtian's eye technique, he had seen clearly that the person who came in the wind was the short -fat Jin Dan monk who left the city ten days ago.

At that time, he had four founders, but now he was alone.

Not only that, he had no left arm yet.

"Someone is here!" After Luo Qian reminded Xia Daoming, Fang felt a breath approaching.

It was just in the dark, the cold wind was raging, rolling up the gusts, Luo Qian had not been able to see the appearance of the people for the time being.

"It's him! Why is he the only one?" Soon, the short fat monk who lacked his left arm finally appeared in Luo Qian's field of vision. After watching the other party, Luo Qian changed his face slightly.

At this time, the dwarf was suddenly discovered that there were someone in front of him, and he would dodge subconsciously. After seeing that it was Xia Daoming and Luo Gan, he hesitated and welcomed it.

"It turned out to be Luo Daoyou and Xia Daoyou in Qingyuanmen." The short fat monk changed a unreal left arm and made a arrest with his right arm.

"It turned out to be Tian Daoyou, your left arm, and your accompanying person?" Luo Qian told his hand slightly and asked.

"It's all thrown in the killing cave!" The short fattener showed his heart.

"Are you entering the killing cave? What is the situation?" Luo Qian asked slightly and asked with a blut.

"Inside?" The dwarf Shi Shi couldn't help but show a panic color in the eyes. Think that with your own strength, even if you can't find the white tiger blood beads, there is no problem with self -protection.

As a result, I learned that it was only more dangerous than rumors. The yin wind is like a knife, and the ghosts are rampant. If you accidentally trigger the prohibition of the ancient residue, it will even be involved in the space cracks formed by the ancient war.

I and my four men had just entered the killing cave for half an hour. A man was directly sucked to the blood by Li Gui, and a yin -shaking tornado that came on the face was strangled.

Only one time, the only one left with me triggered the ban. Fortunately, the ban is incomplete, and after years of passing power, I also understand that some of the arrays are prohibited, so I was lucky to escape. As for my men and my left arm completely stayed in the ban.

Originally I was thinking of giving it a try, but now I know that even if there is a White Tiger Blood Pearl in the Killing Cave, it is not something we can covet. Forget it, forget it, this life is just like this, it is better to go to the secular world and enjoy the rest of life, haha! Go, go!"

When the cultivator surnamed Tian said the last part, he suddenly burst into tears, laughed out loud, and walked away a little crazy.

Watching the cultivator surnamed Tian disappear in the wind, Luo Qian's face turned pale and his heart fell into an ice kiln.

Xia Daoming frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, saying: "Is Elder Luo's application for service this time related to the White Tiger Blood Pearl?"

Luo Qian did not answer for a long time after hearing this, and then he sighed for a long time: "I am over 400 years old, and I used some secret methods in my early years, which reduced some of my lifespan. Now I only have 30 to 40 years left.

With this lifespan, let alone the Nascent Soul Avenue, even the late Golden Core stage is impossible. In this case, I might as well use the remaining lifespan to make a little contribution to the sect and fight for a golden elixir for my daughter.

But now it seems that this is just my wishful thinking. If I really enter the killing cave, I will basically die in vain. "Speaking of this, Luo Qian seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Xia Daoming, and said sternly: "I am a dying body, and I will die if I really die. But you are different. You are talented and a Yuanying seedling. You are related to the prosperity of the sect. You must not be arrogant and rashly enter the killing cave. " "Elder Luo, do you think I look like an arrogant person? "Xia Daoming looked at Luo Qian with a complicated expression, and then asked back with a serious face.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

After spending ten days together like a shadow, and seeing Luo Qian's good intentions as a father, Xia Daoming was somewhat unwilling to lie to Luo Qian with open eyes, so he had to answer in the form of a rhetorical question.

As for what Luo Qian thinks, that's his business.

Sure enough, Luo Qian's expression relaxed after hearing this, and nodded and said, "That's good, I worry too much. Generally, geniuses like you are arrogant and show off their talents. Your master had eyes on his forehead back then.

But you are an exception. If Luo Mu hadn't bullied me back then, I would never have known you. This time, if you hadn't served with me, it would probably take some time before I knew that you had become a Jindan cultivator. "

Xia Daoming felt a little guilty when he saw that Luo Qian was truly relieved for him.

But unless it was a life-or-death situation, Xia Daoming would definitely not reveal his true identity.

This was his only way to save his life in this world.

Luo Qian naturally didn't know that the guy in front of him was much more low-key than he thought.

When he saw that Xia Daoming didn't say anything, he thought he had predicted everything. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly fixed his eyes and said, "The Killing Cave is not far from here. Let's go to the entrance of the cave and take a look. "

Half an hour later.

The two stood in front of a huge cave.

The cave was nearly a hundred feet in radius, and a black evil wind rolled out from it, rolling up tornadoes and hurricanes, whistling away in the distance.

The two looked down.

At a glance, it was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss. Groups of dark winds rolled up strange whirlpools inside. When people looked at it, they couldn't help but feel creepy, as if they were about to be sucked into the endless dark hell by the whirlpool.

In addition to the whimpering of the wind, there were also various creepy ghost howling sounds coming from the whirlpool.

This is one of the most dangerous forbidden areas in the Great Xuan Realm, the Killing Cave.

It is rumored that in the distant past, a great war took place here, causing the space to be broken, Become a dark and desolate ruin.

A little golden light flashed in the depths of Xia Daoming's eyes.

His sight could immediately see through the dark and gloomy wind vortexes of different sizes, and see deeper and farther places in the cave.

Just this look, Xia Daoming frowned all of a sudden.

Nearly a hundred feet below the vortex, the passage suddenly changed from one to seven, and it was unknown how many forks there were behind.

Not only that, the stone walls of the passage were sparkling, and there was actually a thick layer of ice, and there were ghosts and evil spirits lying on it, as if waiting for prey to come.

Luo Qian's sight was blocked by the dark and gloomy wind vortex, and he couldn't see very far, but even so, he took a breath of cold air and said solemnly: "No wonder it is rumored that the Yuanying ancestors are unwilling to go deep into the killing cave. The evil wind at the entrance of this cave is several times colder and more fierce than outside. If you go deep into it, I am afraid you need to sacrifice magic weapons to truly block the erosion of the evil wind.

Not to mention that if you go deep into the cave, you need to be on guard against ghosts, space cracks and residual restrictions. If so, even with my cultivation, I am afraid I need to advance as soon as possible, and I can't add more hindrances and delays on the periphery, otherwise the mana will be exhausted before reaching the depths. As for those foundation-building cultivators who want to enter the killing cave to pick up leaks, it is simply a fantasy and a waste of death. "

PS: I saw many comments from old book friends. Many people said that they started to follow "Zhang Sanfeng's Disciple Modern Life Record". That was eighteen years ago. Time flies!

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