Chapter 213 Return to Black Stone City
The straw man exploded, and the broken grass stems flew everywhere. A circle of gray ripples spread out. All the plants in the yard that came into contact with this power withered quickly. The water on the table turned from clear to black, and then emitted a strong stench.
The skin on the face of the leader of the Demon Clan dried up visibly, especially the finger he had used earlier. The flesh on it fell off, revealing the white bones inside.
This power eroded along the finger, trying to curse him to death in one fell swoop.
"Someone cursed me?!"
A demon seed appeared on the body of the leader of the Demon Clan, and a translucent bubble floated out of him. This bubble floated out like a coat, and the lower part dragged a long tail. The moment it flew away from the body, it took away all the curse power that had eroded in.
The power circled in the yard, absorbed all the grass roots, and then rotated counterclockwise in the air, getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a round ball and flew back to the table.
The sphere was still spinning, and the power of the grass roots was forced to be involved in it and no longer leaked out.
After the curse power was extracted, the fingers of the Demon Sect Master that were blown up also recovered quickly, and the flesh and blood went backwards, and soon suppressed the previous injuries.
A familiar feeling emerged from his heart.
Like Chen Luo at the beginning, the Demon Sect Master also followed the curse feeling back. He raised his hand and pointed out a demon seed, attached it to this layer of backlash power, and returned it.
Any curse has a price.
If the curse fails to kill, there will be backlash.
Several top-level curses that are popular in the world of cultivation are all cursed by burning life.
The connection rises, and the Demon Sect Master follows this layer of feeling and sees the person who plotted against him. The scene over there is a wasteland of waste rocks and a mess around. It seems that it has just experienced a war.
At the edge of the ruins, he saw the Yinfeng Master who had been cursed by him before. At this moment, Yinfeng Master was extremely miserable. He was sitting on the ground with serious injuries, and his mouth was still coughing blood. There was a lot of curse power around him. Even if the connection between the curses made him see the leader of the Zhongmo Sect, he was powerless to fight back.
"Ahem."
Yinfeng Master raised his head with difficulty and wanted to say a few words, but blood spurted out as soon as he opened his mouth, so he could only hold his words back.
Passing this person, the Zhongmo Sect Leader saw his apprentice Shi Jun again.
Compared with Yinfeng Master, Shi Jun was even more miserable. He was lying in a pile of rocks, bleeding all over, and his chest collapsed, as if he had been hit by something heavy. Perhaps sensing his breath, Shi Jun opened his eyes and shouted with surprise.
"Master, save me!"
"Yinfeng Master and his friends ignored your face and dared to plot against me. You must curse them to death, refine their souls and take away their spirits, so that they can't turn over"
Bang!
Before Shi Jun finished speaking, he saw a shovel coming from the side, and the shovel blade hit his head hard. There was only a muffled sound, and Shi Jun's unfinished words came to an abrupt end. The exploded head exploded into a radial pattern like a watermelon, with flesh and gravel mixed together. The headless body twitched twice, and then there was no sound.
"It's better to be dead if you're so stupid, don't you think?"
Chen Luo took back the shovel, turned his eyes, and looked at the leader of the Demon Sect again through the breath of the curse. The leader of the Demon Sect narrowed his eyes, and the power of the curse instantly penetrated the void and backfired towards Chen Luo.
Dingling! !
The sound of copper coins.
The soil layer under Chen Luo's feet cracked, and a straw man who had just crawled out happened to block him in front of him. He shook his body, and the little face painted raised his head, and actually grinned at the look of the Demon Sect Leader.
Bang!
The straw man exploded, and all the curses that were backfired were eaten by the straw man, and the red line and copper coins beside him also lost their color.
Curse master!
This method of using the straw man to transfer the curse is the same type as the method he used to use the magic bubble just now. The other party's skillful curse use technique and instinctive reaction show that he is an evil cultivator who has practiced the way of curse for a lifetime.
The leader of the Demon Sect narrowed his eyes and looked at the man opposite him, constantly recalling his enemy in his mind.
He really couldn't remember when he offended this strong man who was proficient in the way of curse.
It's no wonder that the leader of the Demon Sect has a bad memory. The current Chen Luo is completely different from the way he killed Yue Qingping. One is in the early stage of foundation building, and the other is in the late stage of foundation building. In just a few years, normal people would not associate the two together.
"I don't know your name yet. At our level, there is no grudge that cannot be resolved."
The leader of the Demon Sect passed on a sentence, but after the curse power was annihilated, the induction between the two was disconnected again, and the latter half of the sentence could not be finished.
"The old guy is still trying to trick me."
Sensing the disconnected connection, Chen Luo put the shovel back into the storage bag. He would not take Shi Jun's brain. The waste that was fed to him by the Sect Master of the Cultivated Demon Sect was not only stupid but also unable to distinguish the situation. If he took back such a brain, he was afraid that he would be trapped one day. In addition, Shi Jun was the demon seed of the Sect Master of the Cultivated Demon Sect. He had already collected a similar brain from Yue Qingping. There was no point in taking it again, and it would occupy the carrying capacity for nothing.
The Sect Master of the Cultivated Demon Sect was not an easy person. His last sentence seemed to be a surrender, but in fact it was to get his name.
As long as the name was said by him, it would be related to him regardless of whether it was true or false. If an old monster of that level caught the opportunity, he would definitely give him a big gift.
Fortunately, Chen Luo also practiced curses. He was not a rookie who knew nothing about curses. Among the more than seventy foundation-building brains he picked up, there were brains specializing in curses. The curses were in the hands of the external brain. , he is extremely skilled in using it, he is really a curse monk who has practiced it all his life.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Next to him, Master Yinfeng had recovered, and the power of the curse surrounding him was slowly expelled by him. This time he miscalculated and almost fell into trouble. Fortunately, in the end, Guan Chenluo intervened and saved his life, and also took over the grudge between him and the master of Zhongmo Sect. In the eyes of Master Yinfeng, this person is definitely a good friend worthy of deep friendship.
The kind of person you can trust with your life, because if something happens, he will come to you.
"The friendship between you and me will be revealed by saying these words."
Chen Luo said with a smile on his face. Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell Master Yinfeng that he acted just to cause trouble for the Demon Sect Master. Naturally, he couldn't give up on favors if they could be earned in vain.
"I suffered a serious injury this time and need to take time to recover. I will pay more attention to the news about the master of the Demon Sect. If there is an opportunity, I will contact fellow Taoist again."
A hint of coldness flashed in Master Yinfeng's eyes.
They are all old demons in the foundation-building realm, and they give in temporarily in order to retaliate more fiercely later. This time, because of Shi Jun's incident, he had already formed a grudge against the Zhong Demon Sect, and he would move out of Yinfeng Cave after returning. Although I am a little reluctant to part with it, compared with my own life, I can give up all foreign objects.
"Okay, fellow Taoist, be more careful."
After a brief chat and some news about the purchase of corpse refining in Black Rock City, Master Yinfeng Yukong left.
After Master Yinfeng left, Chen Luo turned around and flew towards the direction of Black Rock City.
There was a place selling refined corpses, so I had to go check it out.
The information obtained from Master Yinfeng cannot be wasted.
After leaving the Five Eyes Observation area, Chen Luo traveled eastward and flew for three days before entering the territory of Black Rock City again. After entering here, you can obviously feel that the spiritual energy is more abundant. The effect of the third-order spiritual vein is very obvious, and the plants in the area around Black Rock City are extremely lush. At the end of the green plain, there stands a huge mountain peak, the top of which is filled with ice and snow. This is the location of Black Rock City.
After flying to the middle level, Chen Luo found the last inn, and it took him two days to enter Black Rock City.
This is his second time coming to Black Rock City.
The scenery that caught his eye was no different from the first time. It was still a temporary identity card. The difference was that this time there was no time limit because Master Yinfeng gave him a sign. As an old demon in the late stage of foundation building, Master Yinfeng was in Blackstone City. You have a place to live and your identity is permanent.
"Purchase Refined Corpse at Fangshi Puppet Pavilion"
Chen Luo followed the location told to him by Master Yinfeng and quickly found the place.
The facade of the Puppet Pavilion is very luxurious. The gate is more than five meters high. There are two huge wooden puppets placed at the door. Their vivid expressions are no different from real people. There are also many customers in the pavilion. Some Qi Refining monks selling materials are doing business on the first floor. The scene is the same as a vegetable market.
Chen Luo glanced around the pavilion and soon found a passage going down.
From time to time, some weird people in black robes would come in and out of the door. These people exuded a cold aura, and most of them were in the late stages of Qi refining. Occasionally, one or two foundation-building monks would pass by.
The passage is also very clean. There are luminous pearls lighting up both sides, and the dim light is shining, reflecting the murals on both sides.
When Chen Luo walked in, Master Yinfeng flashed his token. A wisp of breath escaped and merged with the passages on both sides. Looking at the passages later, the restrictions on the surface actually lit up. People with tokens and people without tokens walk into the channel and go to different places.
This is a small method that combines formation and restriction, and Chen Luo happens to be able to understand it.
After walking towards the passage for a while, I saw a person within a few steps. A young monk in black clothes walked out of it. This man's face was pale. He would cough from time to time while walking, and bloodshot eyes appeared from his fingertips. . The moment he saw this person, Chen Luo's steps subconsciously paused.
‘The Breath of the Bone Lady’
Chen Luo still has a very deep memory of this comrade who once gave him a certain amount of help. When they first occupied Gu Demon Mountain, they were also the foreign enemies that the two of them worked together to deal with. Later, Mrs. Bones got the news about the Rakshasa Bone and left, but there was no news after that.
I thought they would never meet again, but I didn't expect to sense her breath here.
The other party seemed not to see him, coughed and passed him by, disappearing into the passage.
Taking note of this person's aura, Chen Luo continued to move forward.