Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 878 Rotten spirits, threatening each other

It seems that it was forcibly split by a powerful cultivator with a sword, neat and uniform.

Beneath the cliff, there is a vast and strange white fog, and it is impossible to see how deep the cliff is, nor what is underneath.

Wu Yun took a deep breath and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the breath under the cliff, there is indeed a faint dragon aura.

It seems that the rumor that there is a dragon under the Wanglong Cliff is not false.

At this moment, I just heard Director Du say: "Wu Yun, there are ten futons in total here, you can choose one at will, and feel carefully when you meditate, so that your heart can be connected with the breath under Wanglong Cliff."

"I can't teach you how to do it, and I don't know, but I can tell you that the rumors of Wanglongya Shenlong are absolutely true."

"As long as you can fully understand, the afterimage of the dragon will emerge from the cliff. Once you see the dragon, the benefits you can reap are absolutely beyond your expectations."

After a pause, he said again: "But I also have to tell you that not everyone can understand the profound meaning of this, and the failure rate is very high, so you should not have too much expectations."

Wu Yun nodded slightly.

"let's start!"

Director Du pointed at the ten futons and motioned Wu Yun to choose at will.

Wu Yun raised his head and glanced at it, only to see ten futons placed on the edge of the cliff.

But these futons don't look ordinary and seem to have some special tricks imposed on them.

It must be used to strengthen the connection between the disciples who were enlightened on the futon and Wanglongya.

Wu Yun nodded slightly, then looked back.

The entrance of Wanglong Cliff is far from here.

But the large group of disciples could clearly see all his movements.

Can't help but frown slightly, it seems that coming in alone doesn't play a big role.

The original intention was to think that if it was necessary to use the dragon's spirit, it would hide people's eyes and ears.

It was only now that they discovered that they could see their every move from the outside.

Then Wu Yun swept the entire Wanglong Cliff again.

Although this place is quite open, it is flat and there is no hiding place.

Looking around, Wu Yun placed his gaze under the Wanglong Cliff.

I took a few steps forward and looked at the layers of eerie white mist suspended under the cliff.

It is expected that these white fogs are by no means ordinary. If they are ordinary white fogs, his Pupil Punching Technique will definitely be able to see through them.

But obviously, the piercing pupil technique cannot see through these white mists.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Steward Du, dare to ask if there is a place to stay under Wanglong Cliff?"

Hearing this, Director Du was immediately taken aback.

Looking at Wu Yun, he seemed to have discovered something incredible.

I have to say, Wu Yun is the first person to ask this question so far, when he manages Wanglongya.

The people at the entrance of Wanglongya who were waiting to see Wu Yun's joke couldn't help but sneered immediately.

"Oh, Dasha B, I wonder if there is a place to stay under the Dragon Cliff. Could it be that he still wants to go down?"

"He is relying on some talent, and he wants to play himself to death. It's unreasonable, and his brain is bubbling!"

Director Du also stared at Wu Yun for a while.

Said: "Don't underestimate these white mists, these white mists are extremely corrosive, and your fleshly body melts when you touch it. Although your fleshly body is strong, I advise you not to have this idea. Otherwise, no one will be saved. you."

After speaking, Director Du continued: "Okay, go to the futon to meditate and feel it. I will wait for you outside. If there is anything you don't understand, just call me."

"Um!"

Wu Yun nodded.

After watching Director Du turn around and leave.

Wu Yun glanced at the large group of disciples at the entrance waiting to watch the excitement.

Then I looked at the futons on the edge of the cliff for meditation.

In the end, his eyes fell on the Wanglong Cliff, which was covered in white mist.

After thinking about it, I immediately had an idea.

"Old bastard, come out, it's time for you to play a role."

In this case, we can only count on the divine clock of good fortune.

After all, since he came to Wanglongya, the remnant soul of the dragon must have been collected.

But there are so many pairs of eyes staring outside, it's really hard to use your hands and feet.

In the body, there is the sound of the God of Fortune bell stretching.

"Mmm~! Why, the old man is sleeping soundly."

"Don't sleep, old bastard, can you sense what's going on under the cliff?"

Wu Yun asked.

"Huh? Do you want to go down? Go, it's none of my business!"

The god of good fortune became impatient.

"Hey, hey, old bastard, if you are so unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous in the future!"

Wu Yun said in a cold voice, "You devoured the spiritual energy I worked so hard to capture in my body. If you say you can't fight in a fight, that's fine. Now let me show you the situation under the cliff. You are so indifferent?"

"so what?"

Good Fortune Bell Road.

"you……"

It has to be said that Wu Yun was completely aggrieved on the God of Fortune Clock, he paused, and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, since that's the case, then don't think about cultivating in the future, and I don't want to devour spiritual energy. In the future, don't expect me to find the remaining eight fragments of yours for you."

Wu Yun has a situation where the fish will die and the net will be broken.

However, he really stopped the bell of good fortune.

But he still hummed impatiently.

After a while, he said: "This white mist is called a rotten spirit, it is naturally formed, and it is extremely corrosive. As far as the physiques of you cultivators from the mortal world are concerned, there is no cultivation level above the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm, and you can't bear it. This cliff is unbearable. There is a valley below, and there is what you want below, but if you want to rely on these so-called enlightenment futons to lead that guy out, it is basically impossible, give it up!"

Wu Yun was overjoyed, what do I want? Could it be that there really is a dragon down there?

That's really good.

At the same time, I finally understand why it is said that there is indeed a dragon under the Wanglong Cliff, but no one has seen it.

It seems that the reason is this, it is impossible to lead it out on the cliff.

However, the problem in front of us is also obvious.

It is these rotten spirits like white mist.

Even the good fortune clock said something powerful, it would definitely not be bad.

Asked: "Rotten spirit? Transcend the Tribulation Realm Ninth Layer? Old bastard, is there any way you can go down?"

"There must be a way, old man!"

Good Fortune Bell Road.

"Really? Well, you help me down!"

Wu Yun said with joy.

"Che, the following things are of no use to me, why should I waste my power to help you? Unless, you can give me something good enough to attract me!"

I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot. He was just restrained by Wu Yun, and immediately took the initiative in his own hands again.

Wu Yun scolded the old bastard, gritted his teeth, and said, "Say, what do you want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, Da, you must promise me, and when I think of it, you must promise it unconditionally."

"This……"

Seeing Wu Yun hesitate, Fortune God Bell immediately said: "Since you are hesitant, then let this matter go. You don't want to get what you want. For the remaining eight fragments of mine, I will find someone else to find it in the future."

"Okay you old bastard, okay, I promise!"

Wu Yun's forehead was full of black lines.

Go down and talk about it later, talk about it later.

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