Chapter 310 What Did He Say?

Paintings of inner demons hang on the walls.

Master Wuwei and Bai Su were sitting in the hall, practicing slowly in a strange cycle. This is the inner demon secret that belongs exclusively to Master Wuwei. With Bai Su as a 'Taoist companion', Wuwei Zhenren's Inner Demon Art is destined not to be the same as Chen Luo's.

Huang Ying and the three elders were also practicing in the temple.

After the turmoil in the Ghost Temple, apart from the immortal cultivators who left the sect, the remaining people practiced here. This will also prevent ghost temples from being destroyed one by one, and Wuwei Zhenren can save people as soon as possible when encountering danger.

It’s not just the Divine Lake Immortal Sect.

Both the Corpse Raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley are practicing in this way. The elders and the sect masters practice together and can help each other when encountering changes. If it weren't for the fact that the three sects' techniques were different and had an impact on their practice, their three major sects would have been merged together long ago.

On the main seat, Master Wuwei, who was practicing, suddenly frowned.

He just felt a strange aura on the nearby Yaowang Peak.

"Go and see if Xiao Luo has come out of seclusion."

"yes."

Huang Ying immediately stood up and walked towards the training room where Chen Luo was retreating. She didn't know what happened, but in this situation, the door owner was definitely right. During the years when the ghost temple was raging, if it weren't for the sect master, they would have died long ago.

"Senior brother."

"I see."

The door to the training room opened and Chen Luo walked out.

He looked the same as before, nothing had changed. Wearing a green gown, with her hair neatly tied up, she looks like a fairy in a painting. Huang Ying was slightly dazed, but quickly suppressed this emotion.

The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at the main hall.

"There's something wrong with Yaowang Peak."

As soon as Chen Luo entered the door, Master Wuwei spoke.

"I know."

Unlike Master Wuwei, Chen Luo's spiritual consciousness is very powerful. Although the Ghost Temple's methods are hidden, they can only bully the ordinary pill formation in the Seven Kingdoms. The so-called 'covering the sky cloth' is not perfect. Several of the external brains controlled by Chen Luo have noticed the problem. The Ancestor of the Inner Demon and the Mummy Brain even gave dozens of ways to crack it. It's just that Chen Luo was digesting the power of the Heavenly Tribulation before and had no intention to care about them. Now that the power has been absorbed, it is natural to have a good meeting with this old friend of the ghost temple.

The body of Gu Demon Han Jiu must be returned.

Spring and Autumn Gu doesn't matter, the most important thing is that I can't bear to see my brother die in the wilderness.

"Have you ever come into contact with the evil cultivator Xue Ning before?" Seeing Chen Luo's answer, Master Wuwei asked.

"We had a chance encounter."

Chen Luo remembered this person.

When Madam White Bone and I were planning to draw the Rakshasa bone before, we invited several fellow foundation builders. The most eye-catching among them is the Gu Demon Han Jiu. This old man can be regarded as an 'investment' in Chen Luo's spiritual path. The 'Spring and Autumn Gu' that broke out before his death is still fresh in people's memory. Even now, Chen Luo is still thinking about it.

The second is Fang Laomo, who can change the magic. This man came from an ancient sect. He was kicked out because of Mr. Fang's evil intentions. He was later killed by Chen Luo, and his brain is still with him.

The most mysterious one is Xue Ning.

When this woman first appeared, she was already a strong person in the late stage of foundation building. Even Fang Laomo, who was extremely arrogant at the time, felt afraid. Later, the ghost temple in Rakshasa Land was also led by this woman. When they escaped, Xue Ning had already joined the ghost temple and released a big guy. The ghost of the old man carrying the coffin was also awakened by him.

It was precisely because of that experience that he made up for the shortcomings in Chen Luo's method of burying corpses. From then on, the rule of collecting souls was added to killing people and burying corpses.

"Junior brother is speaking more and more domineeringly, but I don't know what your current cultivation level is?"

Bai Su asked with a smile.

She and Master Wuwei could not be where they are today without Chen Luo's help, so no matter what his cultivation level was, Chen Luo would always be the junior brother who cooperated with her in her eyes.

Hearing Bai Su ask this question, everyone in the hall gathered their eyes.

Huang Ying looked nervous. The enemy she faced this time was very strong. If the senior brother relied on the Silver Armored Corpse King to fight against the enemy as before, he would probably be reluctant. Ding Xiaoxia and several disciples also looked over curiously.

"Headmaster Wuwei, evil cultivators from the Ghost Temple have invaded Yaowang Peak, and the Valley Master is fighting with them! Please go quickly to support..."

Before Chen Luo could answer, he saw three figures flying through the air. The first person didn't even have time to stop, and hit the door panel hard. He fell over and the woman in his arms also fell to the ground. The energy and blood in the visitor's body was still boiling. It was Mo Wenjian who had just arrived from Yaowang Peak.

Bang!

The two elders who followed him also fell down. The man who fell at the end fell to the ground with a pale face. After trembling twice, he lost his voice.

Half a step separates yin and yang.

"So fast?"

Master Wuwei suddenly stood up, and a burst of spiritual power escaped from his hands, resolving the aftermath caused by several people. The woman who fell to the ground was also helped up by him.

clang

Before Master Wuwei could make the next move, a voice suddenly sounded outside. The flagpole outside Wu Dao Peak suddenly broke, and the incense tripod with bamboo incense stuck in the middle was knocked over by the flagpole, scattering a large amount of dust. Then a grunt's head hit the door panel, making a muffled sound.

A layer of sinister aura escaped from the outside. The head that hit the door had sunken eyes, fireflies appeared in the eyes, and the lower jaw kept opening and closing, making a weird laugh.

Jie Jie

"Master of the Corpse Raising Sect?!"

After seeing the head clearly, everyone's expression changed. This is the Jindan ancestor who is famous in the seven countries and one of the strongest in the seven countries. Now he was killed and his head was refined into this kind of weird thing.

Chen Luo took a step and appeared in the front. The breath of the Jindan cultivator dissipated, instantly dispelling the strange breath around the head. His right hand accurately pressed on the head of the Yangshi Sect Master.

It would be unreasonable not to take the head that was delivered to the door.

'Contacted with the brain waves of the dead, the damage is 50%, do you want to read it. '

After the familiar interface, Chen Luo took the head of the Yangshi Sect Master, and the number of Jindan cultivators on his body increased by one again. Unlike those heads that have been dead for a long time, the head of the Yangshi Sect Master contains many fragments of 'corpse refining inheritance', which makes Chen Luo's already outstanding corpse refining skills even better. The status of the two corpse refining geniuses, the Black Zombie Taoist and the old man carrying the coffin, declined, and became the second and third corpse refining in Chen Luo's hands.

"Huh?"

A voice came from outside, followed by a bell ringing from outside.

A stronger evil spirit swept in, and this time Chen Luo pressed it back with one hand. The heaven and earth energy that was originally borrowed by the other party twisted and pressed back in the opposite direction.

Boom!

A muffled sound came from outside, and all the noise disappeared.

The others in the hall reacted at this time.

Jiandan cultivator!

Needless to say, just that move just now is enough to illustrate Chen Luo's strength. It's just knowing, but seeing it with your own eyes is still a little unbelievable.

This is the first major hurdle on the immortal road.

The Jindan realm, which requires a heavenly tribulation to achieve, has only three Jindan cultivators in the entire Seven Kingdoms area. From this point, we can see the status of Jindan cultivators. Chen Luo has been in the door until now, and it has been only forty or fifty years. In such a short time, he has gone from the Qi Refining Realm to the Foundation Establishment Realm. This is no longer a problem that can be explained by the word genius. He must have a great opportunity!

"Senior Chen?!"

Looking at Chen Luo who was blocking the aura of the Ghost Temple with one hand, Mo Wenjian finally reacted. After seeing Chen Luo's appearance clearly, he was dumbfounded.

Recalling the "promise" he shouted during the decisive battle in the foundation-building realm, he now felt extremely embarrassed.

The cultivation between the two sides did not get closer with the passage of time, but was further magnified.

Bang! !

A force swept in from the outside, and the wooden door, which was already in danger, could no longer withstand the force and was blown in. A large piece of gray mist rolled back in.

"Join the Ghost Temple. Isn't it good?"

A faint voice sounded, and everyone in the hall stood up. Everyone showed a vigilant look, but strangely they didn't see anyone coming in.

"Xue Ning!"

"Where is our Valley Master? What did you do to our Valley Master!" Mo Wenjian asked angrily.

But no one responded to him.

Chen Luo turned around and looked in a blank direction.

'Left side. ’

The Heart Demon Ancestor’s brain responded with two words.

Chen Luo walked over, and Wuwei Zhenren also sensed the change, but he could not see it as clearly as Chen Luo, and could only vaguely sense the other party’s range of activities.

“Everyone must join the Ghost Temple. This is the reward from the ancestor to you.”

The faint voice echoed in the air, and the two shadows stopped when they noticed Chen Luo’s gaze. They were a little confused. This person seemed to be able to see them. But who is this person? There is no description of this person in the records of the Ghost Temple.

“Just two people dare to come to the door?”

Chen Luo suddenly asked.

The two Ghost Temple evil cultivators were stunned for a moment. The Ghost Temple has been in the Seven Kingdoms area for so many years, but this is the first time they have heard such a question.

“You are.”

Buzz! !

In an instant, the two confused ghost cultivators felt that their eyes were dark, and the air around them suddenly solidified. The heaven and earth energy of the entire hall seemed to come alive at this moment, compressed into a huge palm, and pinched the two ghost cultivators in the palm of its hand. Then there was an exaggerated sound of breaking through the air.

A fist.

Hit the head of the man on the left hard.

"It's useless, your magic power is useless to us ghost cultivators"

Boom! !

Before the man on the right finished speaking, he heard a dull sound. The fist that attacked him showed strange bone patterns, mixed with black and purple lightning, and hit his left eye socket. The two strange forces collided head-on, making a violent explosion.

The circular air wave exploded, and everyone in the hall heard the sound of cloth exploding.

The head of the ghost cultivator who was speaking exploded on the spot, and the gray-white cloth pieces scattered all over the ground, and the remaining headless body was shaken and flew out by the aftermath. The ghost cultivator on the left also reacted, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to speak.

"What did he just say?"

A burning palm mixed with lightning grabbed his neck.