Chapter 511
Knowing that this large dry ruin is not a good place, Su Zimo did not dare to be careless, slowly landed on the edge, and looked around before moving forward.
Even such a prosperous imperial capital, now there are only a few ruins left, reduced to ruins.
Walking on the dust and rubble, Su Zimo felt emotional.
Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, most monks, the way they cultivate, the way they seek is nothing but the word 'longevity'.
But who can resist the power of time?
In ancient times, emperors stood side by side, and there were countless great ancestors, but now, they have all passed away, leaving legends.
Su Zimo didn't know much about the ruins of Dagan, and he didn't dare to walk too fast. His ears moved, his eyes were clear, and he used the method of listening to the sky, feeling the movement around him.
Along the way, I also encountered some monks, many of whom were Qi cultivators and foundation-building cultivators.
These cultivators were extremely cautious and cautious. After seeing Su Zimo, they looked apprehensive, and hurriedly hid away and took a detour.
In this piece of ruins, in addition to its own dangers, killing people and stealing treasures is naturally very common!
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Su Zimo found nothing in the ruins, but found some broken pieces of spiritual artifacts buried in the gravel, and threw them away.
Of course, no danger was encountered.
At this time, it was late at night, the moonlight was bright, and the surroundings were quiet and eerie.
"strangeness."
Su Zimo frowned secretly.
"what!"
At this moment, a scream came from not far away, and it was terrifying and infiltrating!
Su Zimo froze in his heart, thought for a while, and decided to go take a look.
If he knows the source of the danger, he can also be prepared.
Su Zimo's figure flickered, galloping towards the source of the sound.
Not long after, I saw a Qi practitioner standing in front of him, with his back to Su Zimo, with an obvious breath of life, but he did not move.
Several cultivators stood watching from a distance, daring not to approach, their eyes filled with terror.
Su Zimo coughed lightly and raised his voice, "This fellow Daoist?"
The Qi practitioner in front heard Su Zimo's voice, moved a bit, and turned back slowly.
Seeing this person's appearance, Su Zimo was startled.
This person's Yintang was black, his lips were purple and blue, and his pale complexion looked particularly terrifying under the moonlight, and he showed a strange and sinister smile at him.
Seeing this smile, Su Zimo's hair stood up all over his body.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
There was a strange laugh from the man's mouth, grinned, opened his arms, and rushed towards him.
After a second thought, Su Zimo quickly calmed down.
If he is a newcomer to the cultivation world, he may be a little apprehensive in the face of this situation.
But he is now a Jindan real person, even if he has never encountered such a situation, he can still guess at all times!
In the face of the oncoming Qi practitioner, Su Zimo did not dodge or evade, stretched out his palm, did not exercise, and landed directly on the person's forehead, patted it lightly, and shouted:
"The monster, the monster, you dare to harm people, get out of here!"
"ah!"
A scream came from the Qi practitioner's body.
A ghost floated out from the qi trainer's heavenly cover, illusory and transparent, making it difficult to detect.
This ghost felt the aura on Su Zimo's body, panicked with fright, and immediately fled into the distance.
The Qi practitioner swayed a bit, his lips and face regained a little blood.
But this person was sluggish, his limbs were weak, and the whole person fell down limply, very weak, gasping for breath.
"Thank you senior."
The qi trainer was breathing and thanking him.
"Recover and leave this place as soon as possible. If you stay any longer, you may be at risk for your life!" Su Zimo said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay."
The Qi trainer nodded quickly.
The ones possessed by Qi trainers are just some ghosts, they don't have much mana, and at most they are possessed by mortals and low-level monks. This is the 'ghost upper body' in folklore.
The kid is difficult to deal with, but he doesn't dare to provoke three kinds of people.
The first is a monk with high mana.
Ordinary foundation cultivators are no longer afraid of little devils.
Second, a man of masculinity.
No matter if you are a cultivator or a mortal, as long as your body is strong and your blood is strong, you can resist most demons and diseases.
Su Zimo has cultivated to the realm of blood like tides. Even if he doesn't need to stimulate his blood, it is like a blazing sun, a flaming furnace, and little devils dare not approach!
Therefore, as Su Zimo walked all the way, the kid couldn't avoid it and didn't dare to go forward at all.
The third is to be upright, an upright person.
Read the classics of hundreds of schools and keep upright.
A righteous person can be calm and calm in the face of temptation or threat.
The body of a mortal, suffering from the disaster of prison, in the prison with harsh conditions, but never gets sick, it is because there is a great righteousness in the body!
The sages once said that the rich and the noble cannot be promiscuous, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be subdued.
In fact, this is the great realm of arrogance and righteousness!
Folks often say, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and this is also the truth.
If you don't do something wrong, you will not be guilty, and if you are upright, you will have nothing to fear!
As a child, Su Zimo even heard some legends.
In the world of peach and plum, an upright and upright scholar, even if he is a mortal, is already in his old age, his body is weak, and under a loud scolding, the demon does not dare to get close, and with a loud roar, he can shake the ghosts and ghosts to ashes!
Thousands of years ago, in this place overnight, tens of millions of souls perished, resentment was extremely heavy, and ghosts lingered. I don't know how many such lonely and wild ghosts gathered.
Among such a number of little ghosts, there will inevitably be serious ghosts raised!
The kid is tough, but not fatal.
Specter, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, they are killing people!
Even if the Foundation Establishment cultivator and Jindan Zhenren are slightly careless, they may die and disappear!
Su Zimo continued to move forward, and as the night darkened, he had gradually penetrated into the ruins.
It didn't take long.
From all directions, there was a burst of shrill laughter, erratic and creepy!
Su Zimo sneered slightly, kept walking, and continued to move forward.
call!
Evil wind blows.
Su Zimo's black hair swayed slightly, his expression was calm and composed, and there was no panic in his eyes.
"Go ahead, it will cost you your life!"
In the evil wind, a woman's sharp voice came.
Su Zimo was unmoved.
Just after walking more than ten meters away, an illusory and hazy figure appeared behind him, wearing a blood dripping robe, with black hair hanging on the ground.
A stern and ferocious face was looming in the black hair.
Li Gui stretched out his hands, his nails were blue and black, and silently rushed towards Su Zimo.
Su Zimo seemed unaware.
Li Gui's hands just touched Su Zimo's body, his expression changed greatly, and he screamed.
On Su Zimo's body, the bloodline rose, and lightning flashed one after another, dazzling!
Lightning is the most upright force between heaven and earth, and it is the most restrained against demons.
How could Li Gui expected that Su Zimo's bloodline actually contained the power of lightning, and he was instantly struck by lightning, vanishing into ashes and disappearing into nothingness.
From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop.
Around him, there were still other Specters wandering around, but seeing this scene, they all dispersed.
Sorry, just updated. I don't want to deal with things, I have always been sorting out my thoughts, and finally I have smoothed it out. It should be much smoother in the future.