First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 611: One Line Killer
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On the former Cangqing Continent, very few monks knew that there was an imperial realm.
And in Da Zhou, even the spiritual path is almost legendary.
However, Qing Luo, a young man in a white robe, casually talked about the matter of proving the Tao and becoming the emperor. How could this not surprise Su Yi?
There is no doubt that the origin of this green roe is not simple.
He has the cultivation base of the early stage of Spirit Transformation.
This also means that when he woke up from that tomb half a month ago, he already had this kind of cultivation.
This reminds Su Yi of one thing.
Before leaving the Great Xia Jiuding City, the present Emperor Xia once said something, that on the Cangqing Continent, the second batch of ancient evildoers have been awakened and born one after another.
These second batch of ancient evildoers all have spiritual cultivation level!
Su Yi couldn't help but suspect that the Qingluo in front of him was most likely an ancient evildoer, just in a state of amnesia.
Of course, Qing Luo still has many doubts.
Unlike other ancient evildoers, he has an aura that can only be precipitated through the ups and downs of the world.
More precisely, the breath of the years!
Because of this, Su Yi denied the idea that the other party was a reincarnated person.
After all, for a reincarnated person like him, the bone age, temperament, charm, vigor and blood presented are all the vigor that young people should have, and it is impossible to have that kind of vicissitudes of life.
"Friend, you don't look like an ordinary monk either."
Qingluo said suddenly, "I can even smell a dangerous aura on you that makes me feel depressed and terrified. That kind of instinctive feeling will definitely not deceive people."
His eyes were deep like a vortex, and his expression was full of curiosity.
Su Yi said indifferently: "I am naturally different from others."
Qing Luo smiled inexplicably and said leisurely: "Everyone in this world is different from everyone else, but there shouldn't be many characters like me and you on this Cangqing Continent."
Speaking, he put away the fishing rod, got up and said: "The depths of this dry well run through the underground Juesha Yin Vessel. I am sure that there is a Taiyin spirit fish. Would you like to try it?"
Su Yi nodded and said, "Then I'm welcome."
When he came to the dry well, he lifted his palms and fingers gently, and strands of spiritual light filled with the breath of the sun emerged, intertwined and intertwined with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into a great spiritual net.
"What kind of edict is this?"
Qing Luo was excited.
The great net of spiritual power is surging, and the breath of the sun is amazing. Those interlaced grids are actually a kind of complicated and mysterious edict power.
"Xuanyang Spirit Curtain."
Su Yi said casually, grabbed the spiritual power net and threw it into the depths of the dry well, while he was holding a spiritual power rope connected to the spiritual power net.
"Wonderful!"
Qing Luo was amazed.
"Where's the beauty?"
Su Yi asked.
"This decree should be passed down from the Taoist sect, until it reaches the sun, and use this as a net. For the Taiyin Spirit Fish, it is like encountering the most delicious bait in the world."
Qing Luo said, "What amazes me even more is that my friend's control of power has reached the point of 'refining the spirit like silk, and the heart can move at will', which is amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have dared to. I believe that there are such powerful characters as fellow Daoists in the realm of gathering stars."
He's not boasting, he's clearly feeling it.
Su Yi looked into the depths of the dry well and said casually, "It's just a little trick, it's not worth it."
Qing Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are being humble."
Humble?
Su Yi didn't say more.
Not long after, he shook his wrist.
Shhh!
The great net of spiritual power woven by the edict of the Xuanyang Spiritual Curtain was swept out from the depths of the dry well, and a struggling fish was bound in the net pocket.
The whole body of this fish is silver, shining like ice and snow, but it is only the size of a palm, but the breath that permeates its body is freezing to the bone.
Qingluo's eyes lit up and said, "The body is more than five inches long. This fish should have an eighty-year lifespan. It is already considered a rare and precious spirit, and it is rare that it also contains some yin rhyme. , the value is incalculable."
"You want it? Here it is."
Su Yi shook the big net and threw the Taiyin Spirit Fish, which was caught by Qing Luotan.
"A friend really intends to give me this fish?"
Qing Luo was a little surprised.
Su Yi said: "It's tasteless to me."
Qing Luo was stunned, looked at the Taiyin Spirit Fish, and finally smiled: "Then I'm welcome."
When he spoke, he stuffed the live fish into his mouth and chewed it. When the blood was about to overflow, he scratched his lips with the tip of his tongue and swallowed the blood, fish flesh, and fish bones. abdomen.
He looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, but the **** eating appearance makes people shudder.
"Comfortable."
Qingluo patted his stomach, let out a sigh of satisfaction, and said, "I was fishing here, and I never thought about it, but with the help of my friends, I got this umami flavor."
After saying that, he waved: "I should go."
Turn around and stride away.
When he reached the gate of the temple, he suddenly paused, turned his head and smiled and said, "My friend, I suddenly remembered something, do you want to hear it?"
Su Yi took a sip of the wine gourd and said, "What do you want to say, is it because when I was fishing before, I had a little bit of killing in my heart?"
Qingluo's deep, whirlpool-like eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed and said, "Sure enough, my friend
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Su Yi smiled and said, "It's a pity."
Qing Luo said: "What a pity?"
Su Yi said: "It's a pity that the fish didn't work."
"What does this mean?"
Qing Luo is puzzled.
Su Yi said lightly: "I am fishing and fishing, but you didn't come out in the end, wasting this fish in vain."
The smile on Qingluo's face faded, and she said in surprise: "My friend expected that I would kill that line of death in my heart?"
Su Yi said calmly: "From the moment you said you felt a dangerous aura from me, I realized that something was wrong with you, but I still couldn't figure out what you wanted to do, that's why I resorted to fishing. Come and give you a try."
Qing Luo showed a sudden look, "So it is."
Suddenly, he shook his head and said ashamedly: "In the final analysis, the mood is still not calm enough to reveal a little abnormality. Of course, this is also inseparable from your friend's penetrating eyesight."
Su Yi said: "Since you've already planned to leave, why don't you talk about the first-line killing in your heart before?"
Qing Luo thought for a while and said, "Intuition."
"Intuition?"
"Yes, the dangerous aura on my friends makes me very uncomfortable, and what I hate most is this uncomfortable feeling."
Qing Luo said seriously, "I have a hunch that even if you become friends with friends, this uncomfortable feeling will still exist, so I did have a moment before and wanted to kill you."
This reasoning is undoubtedly absurd.
But Su Yi believed it.
When a mouse sees a cat, it instinctively feels danger and fear.
The so-called natural enemy is like this.
Qing Luo said with a smile: "My friend said that the fish was wasted before, but it was the fish that made me stop thinking about it."
After saying that, he waved, "When we meet in the future, I hope that I will no longer sense the dangerous atmosphere that makes me uncomfortable in my friends. In this way, we may really be friends, not like now. In this way, the seemingly peaceful farewell is actually... full of unhappy taste."
The voice is still echoing, and the green pheasant has strode away.
"Don't you think it's like a mouse seeing a cat?"
Su Yi stayed where he was, not chasing after him.
Qingluo didn't stop, and waved without turning his head: "Who is the rat and who is the cat, we can't say for sure now, but you should keep an eye on the scenery, and the two of us...will definitely make a difference in the future! "
Su Yi snorted and said, "When we meet next time, you'd better not let me down, otherwise, I will feel worthless for letting you go today."
Qingluo's hearty laughter came from a distance, "Friend, you too!"
This young man with a strange origin and suspected amnesia has completely disappeared.
"It would be a pity if I met a character who was worthy of attention, if I killed it directly..."
Su Yi secretly said.
He stood still for a moment in this dilapidated courtyard, then turned away.
Not long after, Su Yi came to the depths of a peach blossom forest on the top of Guimu Mountain.
It was here that he saw the pure yang fire peach tree, the monster Tao Qingshan who was born here, and the stone tablet left by Ge Changling, the king of swallowing the sea.
It's just that when I came this time, this peach blossom forest was full of ghost bats!
This little ghost, with a dark body, blue face and fangs, likes to eat corpse qi and remnants.
If it is bitten by it, even the warrior will be attacked by the corpse poison and die violently.
Even ordinary Yuan Dao cultivators are reluctant to provoke such ghosts, because they are dispatched in groups, move quickly, and are good at sonic attacks, making them extremely difficult to deal with.
However, the ghost bats that Su Yi sees now are obviously kept here by people. Each ghost bat hangs upside down on the branch, and there is a clay pot.
The pot contains the spirit energy after refining.
The wisps of soul energy as thin as an ox's hair are gray-white, pouring into the ghost bat's body like smoke from afar, as if it were cultivating.
When seeing this scene, Su Yi frowned slightly.
This kind of nurturing technique is extremely sinister and vicious. It needs to capture a steady stream of living souls to refine soul qi, which can be used as food for ghost bats to absorb and refine.
The soul energy accumulated in a clay pot requires at least hundreds of living souls to be refined~IndoMTL.com~ And in the peach blossom forest in front of me, there are at least thousands of pottery pots hanging!
This also means that at least 100,000 living creatures were killed and their souls were refined!
"It seems that the world is in chaos, and all the devils dare to come out and make waves..."
As soon as Su Yi thought of this, he suddenly noticed that his figure disappeared out of thin air.
After a few breaths.
Whoosh!
A ghostly figure in the form of a woman hurried over.
She stood outside the peach forest, her eyes were looking into the depths of the peach forest, and she said with a panicked expression: "Sir, it's not good, the monsters we drove have been attacked by Guangling City before they invaded. An extremely powerful demon cultivator was scared away!"
Before the sound fell, a black ghost mist suddenly rose from the depths of the peach forest.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^