World of Immortals

Xiao Chen decided to go to the vicinity of the dead city to observe it, and he had to figure it out, otherwise he would feel uneasy.

Liu Mu and Monk Yizhen don't intend to explore the dead city in a short time. Now their priority is to train the two little dragon kings until the two companion dragon kings have enough self-protection strength and don't want to leave them. They now need to find a place to practice, and now Long Island is too complicated, only strength is the last word.

After the catastrophe of the dead city and the previous massacre, hundreds of cultivators on the island died. Today, there are only more than a hundred cultivators left on the entire Dragon Island, almost all of them are solo travelers. If they also participated in the alliance duel and were forced to enter the dead city, there may not be many cultivators left on Dragon Island.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to go to the vicinity of the dead city to observe it immediately, but he found that the area was full of evil spirits and glaring with blood, so he changed his mind. Now it is too dangerous there, so he decided not to take risks for the time being.

Walking among the mountains and forests, the few people were surprised to find that there was no rain of blood in these areas at all, it seemed that only the rare scene of blood rain appeared in the sea of ​​bones and the dead forest. Several people lamented that that area was really a murderous place, but they happened to enter there that night, and they were really looking for their own death.

There are countless places with beautiful scenery on Long Island, and soon Xiao Chen and the others found a spiritual mountain. Here, there are verdant trees, vines and vines.

After the catastrophe of the dead city, seeing such a beautiful spiritual place, everyone felt pleasing to the eye and relaxed physically and mentally.

There is a small clear lake in a bamboo forest. Xiao Chen is swimming in the lake at the moment, washing away the blood stains all over his body. It seems that his soul has also been baptized, and his heart is empty and peaceful. Unknowingly, he actually operated the profound art in the lake, the whole lake was rippling, and Xiao Chen was shrouded in mist.

Afterwards, the lake calmed down again, and he seemed to have merged into the small lake, and the fish around him no longer feared him, and swam around him. Xiao Chen felt as if he had really merged into the heaven and earth and became a part of nature. Finally, he sank into the bottom of the lake and fell into a wonderful martial environment. He no longer needed to breathe. The endless spiritual energy merged into his body from his skin, and the turbid air was naturally discharged.

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Chen opened his eyes, rose from the bottom of the lake, and surfaced. The golden glow came from the east, bathing him in the gorgeous morning glow.

Liu Mu, who was taking a walk by the small lake, was extremely surprised, and asked, "Could it be that you've been in the lake all night?"

"Well, it should be like this. I didn't expect that I have been sleeping since yesterday evening." Xiao Chen shook his wet long hair and walked towards the shore. His body surface shone with a crystal luster, as if a layer of jade had been smeared on it.

"You seem to have undergone a strange change."

"I also feel that some changes have taken place." However, Xiao Chen couldn't clearly perceive what kind of changes had taken place, but at this moment he said: "Yizhen is here."

Sure enough, Yizhen walked over from the bamboo forest not far away, confirming his feeling just now.

Liu Mu was dumbfounded, and didn't realize until Yizhen appeared in his field of vision. At their level of cultivation, walking was silent. And Xiao Chen actually sensed Yizhen's arrival by relying on his spiritual sense. Although the distance is not too far, this kind of prophetic spiritual sense is really too miraculous.

"Our good prisoner is really hardworking. He actually prepares breakfast for us. There are roasted yellow leg of lamb, preserved deer... coconut milk..." Xiao Chen came along one by one, and Liu Mu quickly rushed into the bamboo forest, and found that, as Xiao Chen said, Yan Qingcheng was preparing those breakfasts under the supervision of Liu Ruyan.

Both Liu Mu and Monk Yizhen were amazed by Xiao Chen's outstanding spiritual awareness.

"How far can you perceive without eyes or ears?" Liu Mu asked.

"Probably more than a hundred meters."

"It's really scary, no one will be able to sneak attack you in the future." Monk Yizhen said with emotion: "This seems to be a phenomenon that only occurs when cultivators reach the state of knowing Tibet."

The five realms of transformation, knowledge of Tibet, imperial space, Nirvana, and longevity are the five realms of cultivators. Once they enter the realm of consciousness of Tibet, the cultivators will have some strange supernatural powers. Xiao Chen's ability to foresee without seeing or listening is already a kind of supernatural power.

Xiao Chen has just broken into the seventh heaven of the realm of metamorphosis, and there is still some distance from the realm of consciousness, but there are already supernatural powers emerging, which is definitely a rare thing.

"Dinner is ready..." The beauty Liu Ruyan greeted the three of them in the bamboo forest.

Enjoying the sumptuous breakfast provided by the beauty, feeling the fragrance of flowers and birds singing not far away, and the clear spring and mountain stream, everything is so pleasant, and the tense emotions in the past few days have finally been completely relieved.

In this spirit land where flowers are fragrant and birds are singing, and beautiful trees are verdant, Xiao Chen practiced with a relaxed mind, his true energy became more and more condensed, and the perfection of his exercises made him feel that he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster than before.

It has to be said that Liu Ruyan is really "conscientious", and she really wants to train Yan Qingcheng into a beautiful woman, and she works hard to guide her every day, making Yan Qingcheng grit her silver teeth secretly in shame.

The three skeletons are practicing, Liu Mu and Monk Yizhen are also practicing, and everyone is working hard to improve their cultivation. According to Liu Mu, one year of practice on Long Island is the best for three to five years, because if the strength is not good here, there is a possibility of death, and everyone who is forced has to find ways to make a breakthrough.

Only Keke was the most leisurely, and she went to provoke the two little dragon kings when she had nothing to do, but in the end, the area was frightened by birds and animals, and the roar of dragons shook the sky.

"Xiao Chen, what you are using is the real God-killing Sanshou?"

Yizhen was exercising with Xiao Chen, and seeing him perform the God-killing Sanshou, he was very surprised after asking, and said: "The legendary Killing God Sanshou can cleanly kill the gods after reaching a certain level. It is an extremely terrifying killing style, but it seems that no one can practice it to the perfect level."

When I really saw that Xiao Chen was able to exert a huge power with his current cultivation level, he felt a little startled. Xiao Chen had no secrets, and taught him this Sanshou, but it was difficult for Monk Yizhen to use the Buddhist mentality to exert its power. It seemed that this was a killing style specially created for the divine tablet mentality.

When he heard Xiao Chen's introduction that the three Sanshou of Rebellion, Suppressing Demons, and Cracking were not weaker than Killing God, Monk Yizhen was really speechless. In fact, Xiao Chen is currently only focusing on the practice of killing gods, because a Sanshou can evolve endless changes, and he has not mastered the essence of the first Sanshou yet.

In fact, after a monk Yizhen entered the ancient city and experienced life and death trials, he gained a lot. An ancient scripture in the Buddhist scriptures was imprinted in his heart forever.

After cultivating in this beautiful spiritual mountain for a few days, Xiao Chen and the others clearly felt that the evil spirit in the area in the center of the island seemed to have weakened, and this day was already the seventh day since the dead city appeared.

Xiao Chen left here in a hurry, and went to observe near the sea of ​​bones. But Liu Mu and Yizhen didn't go because of Qinglong King and Bilong King, and neither did the three skeletons, and continued to practice here. Only Keke happily followed Xiao Chen on the road.

In terms of his current cultivation base, the distance of tens of miles is nothing at all, and he soon entered the dead forest, and then arrived at the outskirts of the sea of ​​bones.

There are dozens of cultivators lurking here, all watching the dead city, watching everything there closely. Xiao Chen came at the right time, the sea of ​​blood in the sky was slowly receding, and the brass gossip, divine halberd, and iron seal in the dead city turned into three beams of light and left the dead city, and the Buddha ** was embedded in the ancient city gate tower again.

Afterwards, many wild dragons flew out of the dead city, their magical powers seemed to be weakening rapidly, and they all landed on the ground after leaving the dead city. In the end, the horn of the ancestral dragon and the claw of the ancestral dragon flew out of the ancient city and rushed towards the holy mountain.

Everyone was astonished, it seemed that the supernatural powers of the barbarian dragons had really been lost, and they had only possessed seven days of supernatural powers before being beaten back to their original forms. Whether it is the royal lion king dragon and tyrannosaurus dragon among the dragons, or the ordinary snake elephant dragon, they all rushed to the distance with brute force, and no dragon can fly.

Seven days!

Mysterious Seven Days!

Why did these things happen? !

The dead city in the sea of ​​bones also gradually faded away, and finally completely disappeared from the vast expanse of bones. Only an ancient sacred monument with a height of more than 100 meters stood there. Everything disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

However, no matter in the dead forest or in the vast sea of ​​bones, there are traces of blood rain, which is the only evidence left.

Until all the wild dragons went away, the forest was silent. After a long time, the cultivator walked towards the sea of ​​bones, wanting to see what happened. Most of the dozens of cultivators had never entered the dead city, and they were not in this terrifying land when the blood rain fell. Among them are Schroeder, the curse master, and Lan Yu, the spiritual master. These two had a relationship with Xiao Chen once, and Xiao Chen hardly knew anyone else.

Xiao Chen also walked into the sea of ​​bones, where he found the Dugu Sword Demon and the mysterious woman in the colorful mist. Almost all the survivors who had entered the ancient city came, and they were most concerned about all this.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt someone was spying on him. This was a sense of invisibility but foresight, and it was his latest supernatural power. Fifty meters behind him, there was a pale young man looking at him.

Although there was a distance, Xiao Chen felt that this person was very dangerous. He had a feeling that even Dugu Sword Demon could not be his opponent.

Although he didn't look back, his spiritual sense had already clearly captured the appearance of that person. He was a young man in his twenties, with a medium build, not handsome, and his face was extremely pale, as if there was no blood flowing.

For some reason, Xiao Chen felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had seen the other party somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The extremely pale young man was obviously not only watching Xiao Chen, but also watching Dugu Sword Demon, Lan Yu, Schroeder and other masters, all of which were clearly captured by Xiao Chen.

What does he want to do? Xiao Chen remained calm, still watching him with foresight. Suddenly, two divine lights shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes, and he felt a slight chill in his heart. He "saw" a red birthmark on the young man's left wrist, which surprisingly matched a certain memory in his mind.

He once dug out three ice coffins in the snow-capped mountains, each with a pair of molted human skins. The left wrists of the three human skins all have such a red birthmark, which are exactly the same. Now, Xiao Chen finally understood why this young man looked familiar. If the young man's pale cheeks were wrinkled, and his hair turned into sparse white hair, it would be exactly the same as the appearance of those three human skins.

The old ghost in the ice coffin!

Xiao Chen secretly took a deep breath, how could this happen? The original conjecture turned out to be true, and there really was such a strange old ghost! In this way, this old ghost has been living on this dragon island, at least for hundreds of years.

But why is he spying on me? Xiao Chen had such doubts, being targeted by such an evil old ghost, anyone would feel very dangerous, God knows what this old ghost is up to.

Now, looking at the old ghost's young but pale face, he really looks like a living corpse, indescribably eerie and frightening. In the end, the old ghost went far away, and then disappeared from this sea of ​​bones.

This is a serious problem, and we must find ways to prevent it, and even get rid of it. Just when Xiao Chen was restless, he felt a familiar aura again, and the strong barbarian youth Kaio seemed to be looking around not far behind him. However, Xiao Chen was taken aback immediately, although the breath was very similar to Kaio, but the person was not.