Chapter 276 It’s Really a Ghost

"It's also a good thing that the Seven-striped Insect King was just born and doesn't eat much. Otherwise, the snake king would have died immediately. And this black-ringed snake was at least in the middle of the second level at that time and had the talent of concealment and assimilation of earth and stone. If it had hidden If it doesn't move, even the Yuanying monks can't detect its existence, so the people of the Yuling Sect can't find the Seven-striped Insect King anywhere. Who would have known that it actually got into the head of the Black-ringed Snake King. "

Shi Feng was also stunned, "No wonder this Snake King has a lifespan of three to four thousand years, but it has been unable to advance to the third level. It turns out that most of the poison it sucked was eaten by the Seven-Striped Insect."

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "Yes, if you look closely, the red thread looks like a blood groove, but it is actually connected to the sharp teeth on the snake king's upper jaw. It is the channel through which the poison sac flows, and the seven-striped insect has been parasitizing it. Here. Hey, the person who killed the Black-ringed Snake King took away the poison sac, but how did he know that the value of the insect is far greater than the poison sac itself. "

Shi Feng said, "Master Long, do you think the two heroes of Nanshan know this secret?"

"They definitely don't know." Horned Demon Dragon said flatly, "If they know, if they sacrifice the Insect King to the Yuling Sect, the Yuling Sect can reward them with ten thousand snake kings."

"Having said that, I think that when the two heroes of Nanshan appeared near Ten Thousand Poison Villa, they also wanted to find the magic weapon that the demons lost back then, right?"

"It's possible. After all, these two people are demon cultivators, and the demon magic weapon is very attractive to them. It's just that they never dreamed that the demon magic weapon they were looking for would be by their side all the time. By the way, sir, if I hadn't seen it today, When I arrived at the Insect King, I happened to know the past of Insect Chi, so I never imagined that the so-called magic weapon of the demon clan was actually a small insect with no spiritual energy fluctuations! "

Shi Feng said, "Yes, if it weren't for such a coincidence. Even the gods wouldn't be able to guess the cause and effect. Master Long, what do you think we should do with this insect king next?"

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed, "Aren't you also a master of weapon refining? Speaking of the art of sealing spirits, why not try to seal the spirit of this insect king?"

Shi Feng rolled his eyes, "The spirit-sealing technique extracts spirits into objects and fuses them with flesh and blood. The best thing is to use infant fire to extract them, and the worst to use pure elixir fire. I am a foundation-building monk, how can I use it to seal spirits? Besides, you also It has been said that the Seven-striped Insect King must first be raised from a mortal insect to a spiritual insect, and then advance to a second-level spiritual insect before it can become a spirit. Right now, this insect has no aura at all, not even a spiritual insect. I’m not a bug addict, how can I feed it?”

The Horned Demon Dragon shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't know how to feed bugs!"

Shi Feng said, "Then what should we do? We don't know how to raise insects, so why don't we sell it? It wouldn't be right. This is the lost treasure of the Yuling Sect. If the news leaks out, and someone kills me with just a breath, what should I do?" "

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "It's not impossible to sell it. There are many underground secret trading places in the world, and anything can be sold. It's just that we have to wait until you get out."

While the two were talking, they had gradually arrived in front of the All Saints Palace.

In front of him is an arched mountain gate, with a huge plaque hanging on it, with four big characters on it, the last two of which have been smoothed away, and only the first two characters can be seen, which are "Ying Xian".

After entering the mountain gate, there is a straight street, fifteen or six feet wide, with a row of shops on both sides.

The scene was no different from an earthly town market, except that the shop streets were deserted, with only dilapidated and damaged signboards remaining, as silent as a ghostland.

Shi Feng knelt down and took a look. The ground was paved with extremely smooth stone slabs, which were shiny and green.

Naturally, there would be no footprints left on the stone road, but this did not bother Shi Feng. After careful inspection, he concluded that there were quite a few monks passing through this place in recent days.

Shi Feng tried to let go of his spiritual consciousness again, and soon he felt a continuous mysterious force coming from the surrounding buildings.

"It's amazing! Thousands of years have passed, and the magic circle has not disappeared yet. It has been covering this palace."

"You kid really have never seen the world. There are many more magical magic circles than this one. If you have a chance to see the illusion of all spirits, you will know what the power of the magic circle is. Don't be in a daze, find a way out, this I don’t like this cold and ghostly place.”

Crossing the street, there is a garden on the left, and a palace with green walls and red tiles on the right. Shi Feng walked behind the palace door and looked around. It was empty inside, with a few broken tables and chairs lying on the ground.

As they walked, Shi Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows, "There is someone not far away on the left! Judging from the aura, he is also a foundation-building practitioner."

Shi Feng felt happy and hurriedly walked to the left, passed through a garden gate, and saw four monks talking under the eaves in the distance.

They also heard Shi Feng's footsteps, stopped talking, and turned their heads to look over.

When one of the old men saw Shi Feng, he smiled with a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said, "This fellow Taoist has a majestic air, and you can tell he has extraordinary skills at a glance. I wonder if you are interested..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Feng's expression changed, and without saying a word, he jumped up and flew directly out of the flower bed. As if his butt was on fire, he ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the old man's words were still on his lips, "... Let's go together... Hey, fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist, why are you gone? Could it be that this fellow Taoist is in urgent need of urination, or are the three brothers?" I know this person, so why else would he run away when he saw you?"

Opposite him were three Taoist priests in apricot-yellow robes. Two were slightly younger, holding swords on their waists and looking at the old man warily. The other Taoist priest had a half-white beard and a calm expression. He held his beard in his hand. , intentionally or unintentionally took half a step back, and said with a smile, "I have never seen this big man just now. Oh, by the way, we have other important matters. My fellow Taoist just proposed that we join forces to hunt monsters. I would like to thank you." .Farewell!"

With that said, he took the two young Taoist priests and hurried away, leaving the old man scratching his head, confused.

At this moment, Shi Feng had already run far away, and the horned dragon in the bones of the black turtle was rolling with laughter, "You've always been bold, why are you acting like a frightened rabbit?"

Shi Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Before the Nanshan Two Heroes died, they sent me an image. It was none other than He Jiangui. We also analyzed it on the way. This person was either the murderer of the Nanshan Two Heroes and the Snake King, or he was the murderer of the Nanshan Two Heroes. In short, this man is mysterious and full of mysteries. As soon as I stepped into the All Saints Palace, I looked up and saw He Jiangui. Don’t you think I jumped up in fear? "

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "This old man doesn't look like a good guy at first glance. His smile is extremely vulgar, like a prodigal seeing a bitch..."

Just as he said this, he suddenly heard a rapid and sharp whistle. Shi Feng hurriedly raised his head and saw a purple and white light flashing past in the southwest direction.

"Spiritual energy fluctuations! Maybe it's the channel formation! Let's go and have a look." Shi Feng took a big step and ran towards the southwest.

After a while, Shi Feng came to a ruins piled with dead trees and dead leaves.

At this time, most of the dead leaves on the periphery of the ruins had been cleared away, and a corner of the house inside was faintly exposed.

Five monks stood in front of the ruins, each holding a sword. Four of them were whispering to another man in soap robes. The man was holding an iron ax and had a look of annoyance on his face.

When Shi Feng arrived, two groups of people had already arrived. He could hear the sound of the wind picking up clothes, and monks were arriving one after another.

When these monks saw that they found a room in the ruins, they all looked happy, but no one took action rashly, and everyone waited quietly to see what happened.

After a while, finally no one came. After a little calculation, there were a total of twenty-one monks in front of the ruins.

Shi Feng glanced silently. Among the twenty-one monks, there were only four like him who were single without companions. The others were in groups.

One of the group of monks, Shi Feng, knew that they were the three brothers Zhang Fashan from the Changsheng Sect.

The Immortal Sect is led by Mr. Xi Da, followed by Ye Fazhen and other four major disciples, plus a little girl Yun'er, a group of six people. But Mr. Xi Da, Ye Fazhen and Yun'er are not here now.

Shi Feng glanced at Liu and Zhang, and glanced at a woman in red on the east side. She was less than thirty years old, with beautiful features, plump body, and fair and rosy skin.

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "What? Did you take a fancy to her? Do you want to go up and strike up a conversation? She is also alone."

Shi Feng smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about! She is a Dzogchen master in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, a dignified fake alchemy monk, and she has the highest cultivation level here."

The Horned Demon Dragon chuckled, "It doesn't matter your level of cultivation. Men, as long as you have the capital..."

Shi Feng said hurriedly, "Mr. Long, stop, we will discuss this later."

"Go! You have a lustful heart but no courage. Why are you teasing your junior sister Qin so much? But, having said that, although this woman is charming and fair, in terms of appearance, she is not as good as your senior sister Qin."

Shi Feng coughed repeatedly, "Mr. Long, I took another look at her, not because of her appearance, but because I subconsciously feel that this woman is extremely dangerous. It's best for us to stay away from her."

At this time, someone spoke, but it was not the woman in red with the highest cultivation level, but a half-bald old man.

His voice was like a bell, "Fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists, listen to me. In the Palace of All Saints, there are Yin beasts everywhere. We human monks have an unwritten rule, which is to join forces to fight against the Yin beasts. If we encounter any good things, , then of course everyone who sees it should share it equally, and you must not kill each other without seeing anything, right?"

The bald old man was in the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation was not ranked first among the crowd. However, he had three companions, all of whom were in the late stage of foundation building. Based on this calculation, the four of them were obviously the strongest group.

"It's no problem to join forces to fight against the Yin Beast. But who knows? Huh, everyone, my five brothers worked hard to find this ruins based on the records of their ancestors. If my fourth brother hadn't accidentally touched the restriction , make a noise, how can you realize that now you are swarming here, obviously to grab things, is this against the moral principles of the world? "

The one who spoke was the eldest of the previous five men. His face was as red as copper and his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building.

The bald old man laughed out loud and said, "Fellow Daoist Peng, what you said is funny. It seems that the things in the All Saints Palace actually belong to your Peng family village. You just came half a step earlier, so you just want to monopolize it? Besides, how long will it take for the five of you brothers to do it?" Open this ban?"