After Practicing Wuxiang Demon Art, I Become a Strong Enemy's Wife

The irascible old man surnamed Wu had bright eyes, obviously interested.

"So, Fellow Daoist Sikong invited me here to join hands to fetch treasures? I don't have any objection to this. It should be like this. If someone's mouth is not strict and all cats and dogs gather here, it will be quite troublesome." .”

After all, it is a treasure map located in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave. The so-called higher the risk, the greater the reward. In such a dangerous place, if there is a treasure, it should not be something ordinary.

"However, since this is the case, if Fellow Daoist Sikong joins hands to obtain the treasure, will the reward promised to us be changed by one or two things? I believe that since Fellow Daoist Sikong came to invite us, he must also find it difficult to obtain the treasure alone, right? "

Just as the monk surnamed Wu finished speaking, the female cultivator surnamed Yao and the crooked old man moved closer together in a tacit understanding.

If it was before, these people were just a temporary cooperation, and they had to be on guard against each other, but the situation is different now, Sikong Yin is not looking for any special materials, but came to hunt for treasure.

In this way, driven by great interests, all three of them have cultivated to the Ming Yijing, so they are all old fritters. Needless to say, they all know that they should report to the group to keep warm and fight for benefits.

On the side, Su Ming ate melons with relish, "Treasure map, treasure? Well, it's quite interesting, but it's interesting that these people tear it up so quickly."

Anyway, she doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement. If these people fight, it will be more interesting.

But things backfired, Sikong Yin seemed to have expected this kind of scene long ago, and soon he spoke indifferently.

"Since you are invited to come to help, the distribution is naturally not a problem. The previous rewards given to you in advance are regarded as deposits. After the treasures are collected in a while, we can redistribute the treasures. I hope you will not hurt your peace because of these. , don’t see the treasures yet, they are fighting with each other.”

After Sikong Yin changed his mind, the conflict of uneven distribution of spoils was resolved, and these people naturally relaxed a little.

The crooked old man said with a smile, "Since that's the case, let's work together and plan a big plan together. Don't hurt our friendship."

Afterwards, this group of people seemed to have returned to their previous state, and they didn't seem to have that sense of tension anymore.

Su Ming said with some regret, "I thought I could see a good show, but it doesn't seem to be the case."

Li Chixing also smiled and said, "Don't worry, the good show should be later. If you get nothing or not much by then, it's okay. These magicians can live in peace. If there is any treasure, I'm afraid the situation will change." Something has changed."

After a while, after being besieged by a group of ghosts again, this group of ghosts was much stronger than the previous wave, and there were a lot of them, so it was very difficult to deal with. Finally, the crooked old man gritted his teeth and crushed a jet-black disposable After the magic weapon, a mist that seems to have a restraining effect on ghosts was emitted, these ghosts were dispelled.

After these ghosts were dispelled, the group of people moved forward quickly, fearing that they would be overtaken, and finally got rid of the pursuit of those ghosts and arrived at their destination.

And Su Ming, who was following behind, was also a little frightened, no wonder this place is considered a dangerous place, there are so many powerful ghosts just on the periphery.

However, there is nothing unusual here, it looks like an ordinary grotto corridor.

"Fellow Daoist Sikong, why did you stop here? Could it be..." The stooped old man thought of something and said.

But Sikong Yin smiled, and then said, "That's right, the place where the treasure is hidden is in the stone walls on both sides."

"Stone wall? I heard that the stone wall here is extremely difficult to destroy. If you try to destroy it forcibly, it will cause a riot of ghosts and be attacked by groups. I am afraid that the number of ghosts encountered will increase compared to the previous wave. It's even several times higher than before, you don't think you want to hit the stone wall, do you?" the monk surnamed Wu said with a slight frown.

However, Sikong Yin did not answer what the monk surnamed Wu said, but just took out an old talisman, which seemed to be a product of the same age as the ancient scroll.

It's just that there seems to be no spiritual power fluctuations on this talisman, and it seems to have failed.

Seeing Sikong Yin suddenly take out this talisman, the group all looked at it curiously.

As a result, a shiny silver dagger suddenly appeared in Sikong Yin's right hand, and then under the curious gaze of everyone, Sikong Yin suddenly picked up the dagger and stabbed himself in the heart.

When everyone was surprised at his suicide-like behavior, he pulled out the dagger that had turned bloody in a strange way at this time, and blood immediately splashed out.

Chapter 280 VII Immortal World Ruins

But Sikong Yin didn't seem to care that his heart was spurting blood at all, he just took the bloody dagger and used it to write and draw on the ancient talisman like a brush.

As if he had copied it many times in advance, he reproduced some incomplete lines on the ancient talisman extremely smoothly and quickly.

But the talisman that seemed to have failed at the moment was shining brightly at this time, and soon, the stooped old man discovered something, and said in surprise, "The stone wall, the stone wall is shining!"

Not far away, the originally lifeless stone wall, which seemed to be the same as the surrounding area, was made of a special unknown material, but now it flickered, exuding a bright green light, which was similar to the glowing blood-colored lines on the ancient talisman. Echoing each other, the frequency is the same.

At this time, as long as you are not a fool, you can see the connection between the two.

So, under Su Ming's surprised gaze, Sikong Yin pasted the talisman on the stone wall.

After a while, the stone wall turned out to be blurred under the effect of the talisman, but there was a passage in front of him that was enough for one person to enter.

Just when the group of people were still hesitating whether to enter immediately, Sikong Yin smiled slightly, "I will take a step ahead with my companion."

Then he and his Taoist surnamed Wei stepped into the passage one after the other.

Seeing that Sikong Yin entered first, the following people had some doubts before, for fear of any danger, but since someone took the lead first, they were not so worried.

After all, there are so-called heavy treasures in front of them, and these people's hearts will inevitably fluctuate, for fear of being preempted by others.

Su Ming didn't covet these treasures very much, and still felt a little weird. Seeing that the passage in front of her was about to close, she thought about it, and followed in, which was regarded as the last train.

After walking through this narrow passage, a large space suddenly appeared in front of him.

Su Ming observed the surroundings carefully, and found that this space did not seem to be a naturally formed cave. There were man-made roads on the ground, and a small piece of dilapidated buildings could be seen not far away.

This building looks extremely dilapidated, but it can be seen from the architectural style that it should have been a corner of a palace.

"This place... looks weird." Su Ming said with a frown.

Those places connected to this strange place by unknown hard rocks are extremely rigid, and the splicing is extremely uncoordinated, as if the ruins of a palace that originally belonged to another space were inserted into this mountainside abruptly.

Not only Su Ming felt this way, Li Chixing also frowned slightly, "It's a bit strange, and this architectural style... always feels familiar, as if I saw it in some ancient books, but I can't remember it for a while."

After seeing this place, Sikong Yin's expression didn't seem to change much, unlike the shock on other people's faces, this detail was captured by Su Ming.

"Old Mo, let's see if you can decipher the maze outside the building. You are the only one who understands the way of the formation and the aura of death."

The rickety old man was also observing the surroundings of the building at this time. He was practicing a technique related to death energy, so he naturally felt that there was not only a very strong death energy distribution here, but also someone used the death energy as energy to arrange a building. Great array.

"You can give it a try, but...there are really treasures in it, and what is the origin of this place, can you tell us a thing or two, fellow Daoist Sikong?"

Although he agreed first, the crooked old man didn't directly start to crack it, but asked Sikong Yin first.

At this time, except for Sikong Yin and his Taoist companion, the rest of the people knew nothing about this place. If Sikong Yin used the special features of this place to plot against other people and monopolize treasures, they would be at a great disadvantage.

After hesitating for a moment, Sikong Yin still spoke.

"When I was traveling in a certain place, I stumbled into a secret place by mistake. After I narrowly escaped death, I got this ancient treasure scroll and the talisman used to open the entrance."

"To be honest, I have been here once before and wasted a piece of talisman. Because I couldn't solve this maze, I had no choice but to return. This time, I simply called some more helpers and invited You all came together, although I said I want to share the results with you, but it is better than nothing."

Just as Su Ming thought, this Sikong Yin really came here once before.

"As for what I know about this place, apart from knowing that there is an unbreakable maze here, and harvesting some ancient but not precious medicinal herbs, I have no other knowledge about this place. On this point, I have not kept secrets."

The stooped old man frowned slightly, "Is that true?"

Seeing the expressions of disbelief on the rest of the people, Sikong Yin seemed to feel that what he said was too perfunctory, so he could only add in desperation, "Actually, I do have some thoughts about this place, but they are just conjectures. I feel that this place may be related to the fairy world."

As soon as this remark came out, several people looked a little uneasy, and the irritable old man surnamed Wu was also surprised, "Immortal world? Isn't it right, this place is gloomy, like a hell, how can it be related to the immortal world?" ?”

However, Sikong Yin took out a beautiful-looking flower with three colors that looked very old, and then said, "When I came here before, I found this three-color neon dress, and this ornamental Flowers are unique to the fairy world."

The rickety old man with a lot of experience nodded his head when he heard the words, "There is such a saying. I have also read some ancient books about the fairy world, and I have indeed seen relevant records in them."

The monk surnamed Wu still had some disbelief, and said with a frown, "Besides, regardless of whether the records in those ancient books are correct or not, even if there happen to be products from the fairy world here, it does not completely prove that this place is related to the fairy court. It doesn't look like it anyway. .”

"Since everyone is worried, why don't we investigate this place first to confirm whether there is any special danger here, or if you don't trust me, you can also look for it and see if I have arranged anything in advance, how about it?"

After thinking about it, the point is not whether this place has anything to do with Xianting, but that they don't trust him, so Sikong Yin had no choice but to say so.

"In this case, let's go for a while." The old man agreed.

However, everyone turned around and found nothing special except that the ruins of the building in the center had not been inspected, but there were a few three-color neon flowers that Sikong Yin had not taken away, which confirmed his statement. It is indeed somewhat related to the fairy world.

Chapter 280 Eight Five Ghosts

Although the doubts have not completely disappeared, but at least there is nothing tricky to see, and the death energy here is so strong, there is no way to continue to consume it like this. In the end, the crooked old man agreed to start solving the maze.

On the side, Su Ming also showed a thoughtful look, "Old man, do you think this place is really related to the so-called fairy world? Why do I feel weird?"

Li Chixing, on the other hand, showed a pensive look on his face, and said, "It is somewhat possible. I remembered that the architectural style of this place is indeed somewhat similar to that of Xianting, but it is different."

Then, he seemed to think of something again. Didn’t I mention it before, this place was also called Zanxian Ridge in the era I lived in, maybe this name also implies something.

During the conversation between the two, the old man surnamed Mo also entered the state at this time, took out a black lacquered formation disk, looked left and then looked at the maze, and started to calculate from time to time stand up.

Sikong Yin observed the situation, and after waiting for a long time, he found that there was no progress and couldn't help but said, "Old Mo, how is the situation, are you sure?"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Mo walked around the maze again, and then said, "Yes, there is, but it will take some time."

There was a bit of amazement in his eyes, as if he was shocked by the extremely delicate design of this maze.

"This labyrinth is based on the changes of the five elements, combined with the endless death energy around it, forming an extremely powerful position of extreme yin force. In this way..."

Just when he was about to start a long speech and explain the principles, the monk surnamed Wu said impatiently, "Don't mess with these things, just speak human terms!"

The old man surnamed Mo was a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly, "In short, I have discovered the principle, but it will take a while to really break it, and it may take several hours."

"How many hours, so short?" Although the monk surnamed Wu showed a look of impatience, Sikong Yin knew the technical content of it, after all, he had tried to crack it.

The old man surnamed Mo also showed a somewhat proud expression, "I have studied the formation for many years, and it can even be said that most of my lifespan was spent on it, otherwise I would not be reduced to where I am today. But in my opinion, it should be designed by a layman who has just mastered the formation, and there are many flaws, and there are traces to follow when cracking it."

A slight look of joy appeared on Sikong Yin's face, and he said, "If that's the case, it's up to Mr. Mo to break the formation."

Having said that, the old man surnamed Mo didn't say much anymore, his body's breath was mobilized, his dry skin swelled up, and his whole person became much younger, not like an old man who was about to live, but like an old man with a complexion. A slightly fairer middle-aged man.

That is to say, there is a kid lying on his left and right shoulders, a red-skinned kid is gnawing on his shoulder, and the other green-skinned kid is wagging its tail and poking around. The breath makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Five Ghost Art, Gemini Striking the Case?" Seeing this scene, Sikong Yin exclaimed in amazement, obviously recognizing the origin of the old man surnamed Mo.

No longer hunched over, the tall and straight monk Mo surnamed smiled slightly, and then said, "I'm ashamed, I have cultivated to the realm of three-flower lock-qi before, and I am only one step away from the realm of four-element seal-door. It's a pity that I spent too much time immersing myself in the way of formation in the early years, so that my lifespan was insufficient, and I couldn't restrain the too fierce ghost I subdued back then. end."

While talking, he swallowed one of the two Zengyuan Pills bestowed by Sikong Yin, and said lightly, "So, I hope this trip can be rewarding, and at the worst, it must be able to make up for it." My loss."

At this time, his complexion became a little more rosy, and he was no longer as pale as before, but it was not much better, and he looked even weirder with the company of the two little ghosts.

At this time, his strength is no longer at the level of the middle stage of the Ming Dynasty, but has reached the late stage of the Ming Dynasty, even close to the peak of the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing the frenzied dancing of the monk surnamed Mo and his soaring strength, Sikong Yin's attitude seemed to become a little more respectful, "Since Mr. Mo is willing to pay extra, in terms of distribution, we will naturally not treat you badly."

The monk surnamed Wu wanted to say something, but he kept silent after seeing the imposing manner of the monk surnamed Mo, who had surpassed him by two small realms in terms of cultivation base.

Although he thinks that his strength is not weak, even against a monk like Sikong Yin who has reached the middle stage of the Ming Dynasty and still has some hole cards, he can remain invincible, but the monk surnamed Mo who has shown his true strength is not at this time. It's not someone he wants to provoke for no reason.

It's not entirely a matter of strength, the main reason is that this Mo practiced the Five Ghost Art. It absorbs its own essence, and if it is a little careless, it will be backlashed, and its soul will be scattered, and there will be no peace at all times.

In addition, this ruthless man also has a buff of near lifespan at this time, that is to say, it can be said that it is unscrupulous for the sake of opportunity, and it is much crazier than usual. up.

"Very good, since that's the case, then I will officially start breaking the formation."

Afterwards, the two little devils were activated. The red-skinned kid on the left was constantly devouring the dead air in some places, while the other green-skinned kid was doing the opposite, constantly spitting out some dead air and blending into the air. In the dead air of the maze.

Although it was because of the influence of the death energy outside these systems that the maze was churning, but because the death aura of the two little devils subtly maintained a dynamic balance, the death aura in the maze was always in a state of being about to There is going to be a riot, but there is no situation of a complete riot.

And under this "boiled frog in warm water" mode of breaking the formation, the death energy of the maze is weakening at a slow but steady speed, it seems that there is still something about Mo Ruoren.

Su Ming, who was on the sidelines, was also a little surprised. Obviously, she was also shocked by such a miraculous method.

And Li Chixing, who saw this scene, also showed a bit of surprise, "Five Ghost Art, I didn't expect this skill to be handed down to this day. It's really strange."

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his head slightly and looked at Li Chixing's phantom, "Why, does this exercise have a lot of history?"

----split line----

Although still not very comfortable, but still found a chapter

In short, there should be more changes today, right?

Chapter 280 IX Another Preparation

"I can't say it has a lot of origin, but it's a bit famous. In fact, speaking of it, I hesitated in the early years whether to practice such exercises. Meat and vegetables are not taboo, and I happened to get a copy of the secret book of the five ghosts at that time."

Hearing this, Su Ming became a little bit excited. After all, Li Chixing rarely mentioned his past. It seemed that he felt that his current situation was too embarrassing and the contrast with the previous one was too sharp, so he didn't want to mention those glorious deeds. In order not to appear a little too downcast.

In fact, after basically confirming that Li Chixing was an old antique whose cultivation had reached the level of a devil emperor, Su Ming also became somewhat interested in his past, but Li Chixing basically didn't mention it.

Of course, what Su Ming himself had forgotten was that it was she herself who caused Li Chixing to behave like this.

The reason why Li Chixing didn't mention this is also because when the two first met, Su Ming didn't care about him, the former Demon Emperor Bird. Even if Li Chixing hadn't reminded Su Ming, Su Ming would have forgotten to tell him He took it out.

Under such circumstances, Li Chixing still mentioned Nianyong, was he waiting to be laughed at by Su Ming?

It happened that the cultivator surnamed Mo was still breaking the formation, and there would be no results in a while, so she continued to ask, "If that's the case, why didn't you choose to practice in the end?"

When asked this question, Li Chixing showed a bit of embarrassment, and then said in a low voice, "This...mainly I still feel that this cheat book is not very stable in cultivation. Although I pursue the speed of cultivation, it is generally established. Under the premise that the exercises are relatively safe."

"Oh, so that's the case, are you steady..." At this time, Su Ming remembered that when he was chatting with Li Chixing before, he seemed to have said that people of his generation are amazingly talented and beautiful, but he is the only one who relies on Gou Gou reached the late stage, that's why he got to the position of Devil Emperor.