The cave is extremely gloomy and cold, even if a cultivator is not afraid of the cold and heat, he will feel a chill when he enters the cave.
Chu Yu and Xie Xi walked last, looked at Song Jingyi who was leading the charge from a distance, approached Xie Xi, and said in a small voice: "Since Song Yuanzhuo has the ability to give him a defensive treasure, there must be other things. Be careful later. "
From the very beginning, Song Jingyi, who wanted to take it all by himself, and tasted the sweetness, how could he be so generous, bringing them here, there is probably a ghost.
The deeper you go into the cave, the smaller and narrower the cave is. Chu Yu frowned in discomfort, but it was convenient. Xie Xi hugged him stickyly and smiled brightly, regardless of any emergencies that might arise later.
Chu Yu glanced at him silently, and turned his head away from speaking.
After a long time, Song Jingyi, who was leading the way, stopped. The deepest part of the cave was no longer so narrow, but suddenly opened up, revealing an empty ground.
Chu Yu raised his eyes and looked away from Song Jingyi, and saw that there was also a secluded pool in the middle of the open space, and the spiritual grass that he had just seen was growing on a small flat ground in the middle.
Three plants.
The faint light illuminated the surroundings, and the eyes of several Tianyuanmen disciples were full of fire again.
With Chu Yu's previous probing experience, they held back their excitement and did not act rashly. Song Jingyi looked back at Chu Yu and Xie Xi who seemed to be unmoved leaning against the stone wall, frowned, and threw a talisman at will to touch the restriction.
The talisman that floated past passed away safely.
Song Jingyi frowned, and said with a smile: "It seems that we are too careful, there is no restriction here."
As he spoke, he stepped aside and stood still with his sword drawn.
Song Jingyi had already obtained a spiritual herb, and if he tried to grab it, it would be really unreasonable.
Several disciples looked at each other, feeling a little relieved, and secretly raised their guard against the people around them.
Paused for a moment, still no one moved. Junior Brother Lin looked at Song Jingyi, then looked back at Junior Brother Chu Yu who was about to watch a show, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly retreated to their side.
As soon as he moved, the others were immediately startled. Immediately, someone flew over with a sword, and just as he flew over the Youtan, he heard a "chi".
Very small sound.
The few fellow students who missed him and were cursing in their hearts felt a chill in their hearts and subconsciously stopped.
The disciple who flew first froze in the sky above the pool. After a long, long time, he turned his head mechanically, his eyes widened, and stared at Song Jingyi who had just tested the restraint.
Song Jingyi looked at him calmly, even with a slight smile.
The disciple's eyes widened.
He flattered Song Jingyi in every possible way on weekdays, slandered Song Jingyi's thorny brother Chuyu, and even secretly murdered Xie Xi in the battle between righteousness and evil, although he failed...
There is no time to think about anything or regret anything, everything actually happened in a flash. The next moment, he suddenly split his head into two, and in an instant, a bloody blood exuding a rusty smell, until with a "bang", the saber under his feet broke into two pieces, and he fell straight down with the broken sword. Entering the secluded pool, it was corroded into a wisp of green smoke in a short while.
Even though I have seen countless deaths in the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, the one who died in the monk's fighting method can always be a little more decent. Maybe it was directly scattered and the corpse was preserved, maybe it was nailed into the back of the head by a soul-piercing nail, maybe Beheaded by a sword...
Demon cultivators have many cruel methods, but they have no chance to see them on the battlefield.
Never seen such a death.
Everyone's face was a little pale, including Song Jingyi who had a ghost in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Song Jingyi would do this to such an extent...
Chu Yu was taken aback for a moment, looked away uncomfortably, and suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit.
Xie Xi stroked his back and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, why don't you go out first?"
Chu Yu shook his head, glanced at those fellow students, and still couldn't bear it. After all, the bottom line is that only Song Jingyi deserves to die.
"Junior Brother, if something happens later, can you keep everyone?"
Xie Xi was obviously not happy, looked down at Chu Yu for a while, and then nodded: "Yes."
After a pause, he glanced at the crowd, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his head and pecked at the corner of Chu Yu's lips, smiling sweetly: "I accept the reward."
Chu Yu had no choice but to say, "...you're really easy to dismiss."
Xie Xi said: "If it wasn't for the fear that the senior brother would be angry with the senior brother, why would the reward be so little?"
Chu Yu: "... what do you want?"
Xie Xi dawdled for a while, his eyes full of anticipation: "Volume 1, page 20."
What
Chu Yu froze for a moment, then suddenly realized.
... Said that those little pornographic books were burned by him. But he did finish reading the first book. Thinking about it carefully, that page seems to be...
Chu Yu's black face: "Don't even think about it."
Xie Xi's eyes were full of tears and he was hurt.
Chu Yu ignored him and continued to watch the next development.
Several Tianyuan Sect disciples were frightened, their faces contorted for a while, and they all looked at Song Jingyi: "Senior Brother Song! You are just now, you are just now..."
Song Jingyi looked sad and puzzled: "What's going on? Just now I clearly followed Junior Brother Chu's method to test it out. Why did something go wrong..."
Seeing that Song Jingyi was about to bring the question to him, Chu Yu twitched his brows, and said flatly, "This restriction seems to only work on things that can be controlled by spiritual power. It seems that Senior Brother Song just threw the talisman over by cleverness?"
Everyone's eyes returned to Song Jingyi. Song Jingyi was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Why didn't Junior Brother Chu say it earlier, oh..."
Junior Brother Lin said nonchalantly: "I'm a little puzzled. Normal cultivators use spiritual power to move the talisman, right? How did Senior Brother Song suddenly think of throwing the talisman over with ingenuity?"
Song Jingyi's face was calm: "I don't know that I need to use spiritual power to move it. Could it be that Junior Brother Lin is suspicious of me?"
Junior Brother Lin sneered: "Don't dare."
It was obvious that he was talking ironically, but Song Jingyi easily took over the conversation, and said lightly: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, everyone should quickly pick the spiritual grass back."
A total of nine people came, Chu Yu, Xie Xi and Junior Brother Lin voluntarily gave up the spirit grass, another one died, and Song Jingyi also took one. There are four people left, and there are only three trees in the middle of the pool, and there is always one person who can't grab it.
Several people looked at each other, smelling the bloody smell left in the air, their legs and feet were weak, and they dared not move.
terrible.
The swords in the Sword Hill are at least middle-grade fairy swords, and the restriction can easily divide the person and the sword into two. There are so many spiritual grasses here, who knows if there are more layers of restrictions.
A disciple shook his hand and wanted to take out a talisman to test it out. Song Jingyi suddenly laughed lowly: "Since you all don't have any opinions, then I will not be disrespectful."
After speaking, he suddenly flew away with the sword. The restraint was broken, and he safely flew to the side of the spirit grass. He flipped his hands over, revealing three round purple beads, which looked as big as pigeon eggs and radiated purple light. They looked good.
Junior Brother Lin gasped: "Tianleizi!"
The things that could hurt the monks in the Yuanying period, one can tell at a glance that Song Yuanzhuo passed them on to Song Jingyi again!
"Senior Brother Song, what are you going to do!"
"Song Jingyi!"
The rest of the disciples were shocked and angry, but they were terrified when they saw the Tianleizi in Song Jingyi's hand. The Nascent Soul Stage will be injured, but the Golden Core Stage will only die.
Even if he escaped the Tianleizi, the secret realm would collapse as soon as the power beyond the golden core stage appeared. This is probably the deepest part of the secret realm. It is almost impossible to escape to the exit before the secret realm collapses.
Song Jingyi burst out laughing suddenly, put down his usual hypocritical mask, and laughed arrogantly and recklessly: "Hahahahahaha, just because you want this kind of spiritual herb? It's a waste to give it to you! A bunch of useless things!"
His eyes were a little scarlet, holding Tianleizi, he pulled out a stalk of spiritual grass and threw it into his mouth, feeling the majestic spiritual power surging in his body, he couldn't help laughing out loud again.
Chu Yu shook his head.
Self-inflicted evil, can not live. Song Jingyi had already fallen into the pit he dug and couldn't get out.
"Chu Yu!" Song Jingyi stopped laughing suddenly, and stared at Chu Yu coldly, "Since the day you started, you have been looking down on me, I want you to see, so what if you are the son of the Chu family? What do you think? Are you superior? You are still inferior to me!"
The corner of Chu Yu's mouth twitched: "Sorry, you're overthinking."
...Could it be because of the original owner's noble, glamorous and condescending attitude towards everyone? Song Jingyi thought that the original owner was targeting him and looking down on him
Oh, it turns out that excessive brain supplementation can really kill people.
"You can't die again and again, this time you can't escape." Song Jingyi said gloomily, and raised the sky thunder in his hand, "You all have to die, if you want to blame, blame Chu Yu!"
He raised his hand and was about to throw Tianleizi, but suddenly found that his hand could no longer be used.
Xie Xi appeared behind him at some point, holding his hand indifferently, "Is it finished?"
Song Jingyi's hairs stood on end, he opened his mouth to scold Xie Xi, but his face suddenly turned red.
Xie Xi squeezed his hand, and could clearly feel the storm-like frantic spiritual power in his body. He was taken aback for a moment, snatched the Tianleizi, and easily jumped to the edge of the deep pool. As he walked towards Chu Yu, he said: "Senior brother , this day you will accept the thunder..."
"Xie Xi, watch your back!"
Chu Yu stared behind him, yelling and pounced on him. Xie Xi was startled, without looking back, but subconsciously immediately cast a defensive barrier.
There was a loud "bang", Chu Yu watched Xie Xi being buried by the purple light, and his heart almost stopped beating.
No matter what, I never thought that Song Jingyi would hide a Tianleizi!
Song Jingyi burst out laughing again, laughing and laughing, suddenly he couldn't make a sound, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell to the ground, as if all the bones in his body were crushed.
After a while, the purple light disappeared. The flat ground in the cave has been blown into a huge pit, and the rest of the people who escaped in time gasped and stared at Song Jingyi who was paralyzed on the ground in disbelief.
Chu Yu was trembling almost all over his body, and wiped away the tears that had been born for no reason just now, his eyes were still a little glowing because he looked directly at the dazzling purple light just now, so he stumbled and ran over, calling in a trembling voice, "Xie Xi?"
"..."
"Brother?"
Chu Yu was almost desperate.
What are you playing when the main character is dead...
What would he do if Xie Xi died
My mind was in chaos, and suddenly I was hugged by someone. Xie Xi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out: "...Brother, are you crying?"
Chu Yu rubbed her eyes desperately, widened her eyes, and finally saw Xie Xi clearly in front of her.
Chu Yu shuddered, quickly pushed Xie Xi away, and looked up and down carefully under his puzzled eyes.
Very good, very good, no missing arms or legs, no missing parts.
Except for the tattered clothes, everything else seemed normal.
Chu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, but was hugged by Xie Xi again, and sighed, "I thought I'd never see senior brother again... Senior brother was worried about me just now, so worried that he started crying?"
Chu Yu: "... just stimulated by the bright light just now."
Xie Xi let out a low laugh, with a cheerful voice, and handed the things in his hands to Chu Yu: "Brother, put it away, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Chu Yu glanced at Lei Zi that day, silently put it away, pushed Xie Xi away, walked to the side of Song Jingyi who was collapsed on the ground, saw his pained face, and slowly squatted down: "Painful?"
Song Jingyi's face turned gray and he was speechless.
Chu Yu said to himself: "Things like the ghost grass are actually eaten by monsters. A monk can only take one plant in his life. If he is greedy and takes the second plant..." He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "It will Like you, you can only collapse on the ground helplessly, clearly feeling that your golden core is shattered, years of cultivation have been wiped out, and your spiritual veins are being broken inch by inch by the manic spiritual power, and you will become a useless person for the rest of your life …”
For monks, the loss of spiritual veins is a matter of death.
Even if one is lucky enough to save a trace of cultivation, it will only stay in the Qi training period forever, and it is impossible to improve to a higher level in this life.
At this time, death is a thing that is infinitely happier than life.
Especially for people like Song Jingyi.
Song Jingyi hooted a few times, and suddenly found strength from nowhere, and said viciously: "Chu Yu! Kill me if you have the guts!"
Suddenly there was a rumbling sound from all around, it is expected that the secret realm began to collapse.
A look of joy flashed across Song Jingyi's face.
Knowing that he only wants to die now, Chu Yu sneered: "I'm sorry, I will not only not kill you, but I will save you."