My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 342 Who dares to be presumptuous with my Shen Tu Peng?

In the Soul Gathering Tower, as Yang Yi pulled the last trace of formation energy away, the black crystal lost its support point and fell into the hollow below.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yi put out a hand and sucked it into his hand.

Looking at this crystal nucleus in the formation, it is as thick as a leg, but after the formation is cracked and dropped into the hand, it is only the size of a thumb.

Moreover, the surface of the crystal nucleus continuously emits black gas. These black qi were not magic qi, but an unknown energy, at least in Yang Yi’s cognition, he had never seen it before.

There are many sources of energy in the heavens and the earth, and there are common ones, such as the power of thunder, the power of the star, the power of the morning glow…Of course, there are also many mysterious ones, such as the black gas released by this crystal nucleus.

It can be transformed into devilish energy by certain means!

“You latecomers, haven’t you been looking for the master of Qing Mingzong?”

“But for more than a thousand years, no one has discovered it, but the old man knows where it is.”

The chaotic sound made Yang Yi’s footsteps stagnate, which was indeed a very tempting condition.

He has the identity of a disciple of the heavenly ranks, if he enters the ruins of the main sect, I am afraid that it will be indispensable.

But Yang Yi’s martial arts can cultivate himself. With this premise, all opportunities have to stand aside.

After a brief exchange, he vaguely felt that behind the destruction of Qing Mingzong, there was an unspeakable secret. Therefore, even if he knew the location of the ruins, it would definitely be dangerous.

Whether it is worth the risk for this opportunity, Yang Yi still needs to consider it separately.

At least in his view now, there is no need.

In addition, the other party’s conditions were something he couldn’t agree to.

He would rather not gain anything than release such a demon master.

“Senior, my position will not change.”

He turned around and bowed, shook his head and refused.

In the huge space, the devilish energy kept surging outwards, hitting the seal barrier, and wisps of smoke rose up.

Whether it was the constant impact or the heart-piercing cry just now, the Sect Leader of the Qingming Sect was consuming his own thought power bit by bit.

From this it can be seen that he moved his true feelings, otherwise he would be suppressed for more than a hundred years, and he would not be so desperate and persistent as he is now.

After being quiet for a while, he said in a tone that couldn’t hold his beak: “At least, keep Yueying’s rosary!”

Yang Yi refused again: “No, I have to find a way to revive Senior Sister Yuanying.”

At least he has to try this.

“Ha, boy Mao, you dare to say… even me, I don’t have full confidence in resurrecting Yueying, just rely on you?”

A voice of disdain came from the chaos.

“The rosary is dissipating the power of thought all the time, leaving her here, but there is no chance at all. I carry it with me, maybe there is hope.”

Yang Yi is neither overbearing nor overbearing, he can hear some hopes from the other party’s words, but he is not sure about it.

Although it sounds a bit fantasy to bring people back from the dead, this is a bizarre world, and the end of power is not yet visible.

This time, the surging demonic energy was a little smoother.

The Yuan fetus condensed in the center showed a pair of dead eyes, staring at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi had a chill in his back, but still held his mind, cupped fist said goodbye.

“Wait, do you really want to resurrect Yueying?”There was another voice behind him, and his tone was undoubtedly a lot softer this time.

“Yes, in the ruins, Senior Sister Yueying helped me. If there is a chance to resurrect it, even if it is restored to the original state of Can Nian, I will do what I can.”

It was mainly the condensing of Demon Nian Yuan Fei that caused the damage to Lian Yueying’s mutilation, and Yang Yi had a certain responsibility for this matter.

Those dead eyes kept looking at Yang Yi, and Yang Yi did not shy away from it.

After a long silence, the demon master said: “After all, you should be the third person to make a pledge in front of the old man.”

Yang Yi knew who the first two people were talking about, and his eyes were firm: “I’m serious.”

“Okay, I believe you for the time being. From the exchange between you and me, I can feel your caution and fear of Demon Cultivator, right?”

As long as it is an individual, it will be jealous.

After all, Demon Cultivator has a tyrannical temperament and is intolerable by the world.

Yang Yi didn’t understand why the other party asked so, and didn’t know how to answer it for a while.

“If the way to save Yueying is to demonize him, would you like to do it?”

“Yueying’s physical body has been destroyed, and her remnant thoughts have disappeared. Only one condensed rosary remains. Under such circumstances, she can only use Demon Cultivator’s cultivation method to find blood and make up for her lack of thought power.”

The other party gave a seemingly reliable method.

“That means…”

“Yes, at least you have to kill tens of thousands of lives and condense blood and food.” The demon master said firmly.

Yang Yi was shocked, even more speechless.

In order to resurrect Lian Yueying, killing tens of thousands of lives is definitely not correct.

Yang Yi also kills people, but he doesn’t kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, the blood-gathering food can specifically pick the wicked to kill, but if you kill with the purpose of resurrecting Lian Yueying, the nature will change.

Yang Yi was not sure if he could take this step.

It should be said that high probability is impossible.

“Have you hesitated? It seems that your determination will not be very firm.” The demon lord laughed, “This shows that you are very superficial and don’t understand the true face of this world.”

Yang Yi shook his head and said, “I will use own.”

He has the variable of martial arts, and no one can say that there is no other possibility of resurrecting Lian Yueying.

Furthermore, the Sect Leader of the Blue Underworld Sect in front of him, although his peak strength touched Samsara, it was only touched. Perhaps the breakthrough Samsara realm would have a higher vision.

The future is full of infinite possibilities.

Yang Yi knows that this is a bit naive, but it can only be done like this. If after trying, there is really no way to revive Lian Yueying, and he will give up decisively.

“Forget it, for the sake of your stiff mouth, you can take away Yueying’s rosary, but for the old man, you are still untrustworthy. The old man has been deceived by you twice, and there will not be a third time. !”

“When you have nothing to do before come back, remember, if the rosary completely dissipates before then, the old man will not let you go.”

Those hollow eyes retracted back into the womb, and everything returned to peace.

Yang Yi turned a deaf ear to the threat of the devil.

He is even more concerned about the Demon Lord’s deep resentment for the two Sect Leaders. If there is no way to build trust, he can’t learn more from each other.

But this communication also gave him another way.

You can go directly to that Wei Sect Leader, if the other party is willing to say something.

Yang Yi left the prisoner’s cave.

Elder, Rucci and others are waiting for him outside.

After that mournful cry, a worried look appeared on everyone’s faces. After seeing Yang Yi coming out, they relaxed.

“How about it?”

Watching Yang Yi walk out of the formation, Elder stepped forward and asked.

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He didn’t get much useful information on this trip.

But I still briefly recounted everything that happened in the Prisoner’s Cave.

Qi Lin Feng’s bamboo house.

Only a few senior executives of Sect are there, and they are all digesting what Elder and Yang Yi said.

Is there a star gate that communicates the remains of the Qingming Sect in Qixia Sect? The demonic energy in the ruins is in full swing, and it is likely that Demon Cultivator will recover? And the demon master suppressed in the prisoner’s cave turned out to be the Sect Leader of the Qingming Sect who survived for more than a thousand years…

A series of heavy news shocked everyone’s cognition, and no one knew that Qixia Sect had such a secret past.

“If the news is true, can it be concluded that both the original Sect Leader and Wei Sect Leader have reached a certain agreement with the Demon Lord?”

“No wonder Wei Sect Leader has not heard from him for five years.”

Listening to everyone’s discussion, Elder sighed: “Perhaps Wei Sect Leader is catching up with the original Sect Leader.”

Yang Yi also heard about the relationship between the two.

Wei Sect Leader suffered a famine in the city when he was young. It was the first generation Sect Leader who passed by, rescued him, and then brought him back to Sect.

It can be said that the original Sect Leader was the life-saving benefactor of Wei Sect Leader and the guide in cultivation.

If he learned some news about the original Sect Leader from the Demon Lord, it would not be impossible to let everything go and catch up.

“The original Sect Leader is an old man, is he still alive?” Yang Yi couldn’t help asking.

Everyone was silent, looking at each other, obviously there was no answer to this question.

Even Elder didn’t say anything.

The original Sect Leader was able to suppress the Demon Lord more than a hundred years ago. Who would dare to assert that such a character had fallen?

“Anyway, Qixiazong passed on to Wei Sect Leader, and it is the third generation. Now Wei Sect Leader has no news. For Sect, it is not good news, especially there are hidden dangers in the Qing Mingzong ruins. Circumstances.”

Big Elder is most worried about the safety of Sect.

“Chenglu Na Nizi, is there no news yet?” Second Elder asked completely.

“The mark on the bloody jade card has disappeared for half a year…” The palm courtyard of the Hefeng Academy shook his head.

Yang Yi’s heart shuddered, that young senior sister Zhuang Chenglu from the Hefeng Academy? He remembered that when he left Qixiazong, the other party seemed to be going out to practice, looking for Wei Sect Leader…

The mark on the bloody jade card disappeared, it seems that there was an accident, and even a high probability has been… Death.

In the next time, Yang Yi led Elder and Lu Qi into the Qing Mingzong ruins.

When the star gate opened again, standing on the huge and steep rock mountain, looking at the dim and unchanging sky, everyone was shocked.

“This is the remains of Qing Mingzong? I’ve heard of it before, but it’s the first time to come.”

The ruins near Xiangshanji have existed for many years, but the second Elder is really Sect Elder, so there is no chance to participate.

He didn’t have much desire to participate, he was at this age, and he had come to an end consciously.

“If it weren’t for the demon qi primordial fetus that is constantly strengthening, it could be used as a place for trials.” Yang Yi showed a faint smile.

The star gate is opened in the clan, it is very convenient to come in.His words attracted everyone’s approval, and there were even a lot of opportunities even for them to be tempted by the ruins.

But everyone also knows that under the silent appearance of the ruins, there are magical thoughts floating among them…

The sea of ​​fog below the sacred mountain is continuing to fade.

This also leads to a phenomenon, that is, the direction of the flow of magic energy can be clearly seen.

The magic energy in the sea of ​​fog was divided into four strands, swept in four directions, and the remaining four magic thoughts that Yang Yi said were right.

Among them, the direction that drew the most devilish energy, the sense of oppression that came out even reached the level of full-mind through the divine realm!

Even the big Elder couldn’t help frowning.

For a long time, he said: “I wait for these magical thoughts. I am afraid that it is not easy to deal with. I can only wait for the prince to return to the court to rescue the soldiers. And the general Ruan also promised to ask Xiaolingwei for assistance.”

With the guarantee of the Star Gate, in fact, Qixia Sect is relatively safe.

But if these magical thoughts escaped from other unstable regions of space, it would also be a great scourge.

Therefore, neither the imperial court nor the Xiaolingwei would sit back and watch.

When Yang Yi heard this, he took a sigh of relief. At this point, he was gone. The feedback from Wuxue did not create miracles. Relying on him, he could only reduce the danger to a minimum.

The remaining four Demon Nian Yuan fetuses had to rely on the power of the imperial court.

It has been a month or so since they went back to relocate soldiers, and there should be a response soon.

Everyone briefly patrolled the ruins, and finally chose to leave.

Yang Yi taught the Elder how to open the Star Gate, in case he needed to enter the ruins when he was away.

When I returned to Qixia Sect, the sky was already dark.

Everyone dispersed, but Yang Yi was left by Elder, standing on the barren mountain and looking into the distance.

Here you can see the night view of Lingquan Mountain.

The corner of Elder’s mouth smiled and said, “Although this star gate exists in Qixia Sect, I guess even Wei Sect Leader doesn’t know how to open it.”

Yang Yi agreed that not only Wei Sect Leader, but even the original Sect Leader, may not know the key.

Otherwise, treasures such as the bluestone stele would not fall into the hands of Wu Chen and Bai Zhen.

Of course, it is also possible that the bluestone stele is not a particularly exciting treasure for them…

Yang Yi was immersed for a while, and suddenly asked: “Big Elder, Tongtian, Tongshen, can you be considered a master?”

“Of course, a master of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, lifespan of 150 years can still be easily achieved. There is the ability to turn the river and the sea, shake the sky and the earth, and the touch of the mind is an extension of one’s own consciousness.”

“And once you reach the realm of God-Throughout, Divine Sense will be greatly enhanced, and the beauty of it will only be known when you break through.”

Elder looked at Yang Yi with a gentle gaze. He admired the latter’s talent and disposition very much.

He once said in the martial arts training ground of Sect that the next time Qixia Sect encounters a crisis, the person who may stand up is a certain disciple underneath. Now, he thinks he has seen it.

It’s not just Qixiazong. Elder believes that with Yang Yi’s growth rate, what he will face and carry in the future is not what he can imagine.

Therefore, there may not be many opportunities to stand here and speak like this in the future.

Of course this is a joke in Elder’s mind.

Yang Yi didn’t know this, he was still immersed in the own world.

“What about the Good Fortune Realm after the Divine Realm?”

There was a gleam in his eyes, and at the same time he was full of curiosity, “Why can I still see the strong in the God-through Realm, but there are very few in the Good Fortune Realm?”

Elder stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Lingquan Mountain, and said with a smile: “That Realm, it can be said that every Practitioner dreams of, integrates the power of mind into nature, integrates with all things, and extracts power from nature…”