Three days later, Luo Xingchen packed his bags and set off.
He had told Jian Jinghong before that he was going to the Black Devil Ridge to find out all the relics and treasures, and he didn't want to leave it to the evil race.
Bid farewell to his father, Luo Gang, and everyone, Luo Xingchen did not say hello to Jian Jinghong, he walked silently.
This way, it must be in the dust, and this way, there must be countless dangers!
For several days, the wind and food were sleeping, and in his hand, he held a sword wrapped in gauze, a psychic weapon, it was no different.
The previous sword, when fighting against Mu Fengling, was killed by the soul-breaking Wanjun, and it had already been broken, so he had to replace it with another one.
Now, he is a spiritual world, a psychic treasure, not high or low, just suitable for his use.
Soon he was alone, went deep into the tiger's den, and marched into the thousands of miles of mountains in the Dark Devil Ridge.
The cold wind swishes, and there are hundreds of millions of dead souls under his feet.
This place was an ancient battlefield, and he always remembered Jian Cangfeng's words.
There is no balance between good and evil. The enmity between the human race and the evil race, and the enmity between the Luoshen Mansion and the evil race cannot be disintegrated.
So, from this moment, let's start!
Luo Xingchen drew his sword, bright and clank, cold light flashed.
In Luo Xingchen's eyes, a strange light radiated.
"Evil race, if you come, I will fight, if you don't come, I will look for you!"
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When he first entered the Black Devil Ridge, he felt a cold and silent wind blowing against his face. From this wind, he heard how many miserable souls, howling miserably.
In this spiritual world where bones are piled up in mountains, a dead person is no different from a dead beast.
He walked along a path, looking at a familiar forest, he stopped.
Looking ahead, he thought of Qin Yang.
It was in this place that the two met and didn't know each other. Who could have imagined that they would become dead friends and become brothers.
"Qin Yang, I don't know when I will see you again..."
Luo Xingchen whispered to himself, then resumed his gaze and moved forward slowly.
"Roar—" A spirit wolf hiding in the forest, like a black light hitting him, was so fast!
This is a four-level spirit beast, ghost wolf!
It opened its teeth and danced its claws, with its mouth full of fangs, and it could not help but rushed forward and attacked Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen held a sword in one hand and a fist in the other, and collided head-on with Youying Demon Wolf!
"Bang!" With a punch, he hit the skull of the ghost wolf, and the ghost wolf howled miserably, his bones shattered, and he fell to the ground and died.
Luo Xingchen chuckled, "Old friend, we meet again."
Immediately, he leaned over, sliced open the body of the ghost wolf, took out the crystal core, and threw away the flesh.
He continued to move forward.
Think about the last time he set foot here, he dealt with the ghost wolf, three full times, he used the falling feather bow and the cold feather arrow, the terrifying arrow speed, can not deal with a second-level magic wolf.
But now, the Falling Feather Bow was covered in dust, and he didn't use it anymore.
The vicissitudes of the sun and the moon have changed. The last time he came here was probably two years ago.
Luo Xingchen sighed with emotion, time can really change everything.
He walked forward for about half an hour, thinking about where the ruins and treasures were hidden and how he would find them.
Suddenly, there was a noise in front of him, making him look in surprise.
Those were two young people, in the middle of the spiritual realm, being beaten up for a piece of parchment.
The combination of fists and feet is indescribable. They even drew out their swords and slashed hard!
The swords collided, sparking sparks, the clothes of the two were chopped, the flesh and blood were opened, and blood stains were repeated.
They reached each other again, confronting each other, crushing each other's bodies, tit-for-tat, without showing weakness.
Luo Xingchen heard cursing in their mouths!
"Your grandma's, let go! This is what I saw first!"
"Hmph, what do you see? It was originally nothing but mine now it is in my hands!"
"Bad son-I want you-keep your life! Wow!"
The bodies of the two bounced away again, and then they slammed into them aggressively, the swords and swords flickering, endlessly.
Luo Xingchen watched quietly, he was so familiar with this scene, he seemed familiar.
Once he was also somewhere in the Black Devil Ridge, and witnessed a duel between two spiritual map realm powerhouses over a piece of parchment, and then they died together.
There was only one thought in Luo Xingchen's mind, this parchment, perhaps what ruins secret site, treasure map
"Whoo!"
At this moment, a silver-white arrow flew over, bounced the two swords away, shook their arms, and suddenly the sword fell on the ground.
"Two people, they were born from the same root, so why are you too anxious about each other, hehe..."
Not far away, a sturdy middle-aged girl in a blue shirt with an expressionless face approached.
Their feet are steady and their breath is strong.
Male, about forty years old, in the middle of the Lingtu realm.
Female, about thirty years old, in the early stage of Lingtujing.
The two young men looked at them, their hearts were shocked, and they walked back in a daze.
"Who are you guys and what are you going to do?" a young man tremblingly pointed at the two, and said nervously.
"Haha... Two, don't worry, we are not malicious. Below, we are a casual cultivator. This is my Taoist companion. At the same time, we also have a common identity-Dragon Seeker!"
"Long-seeking Master?" Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows and his eyes brightened. This is really a rare profession, and its frequency of appearance is even rarer than that of Formation Mage and Alchemist.
The two young men were still very nervous. One of them yelled tremblingly: "Don't mess around, I tell you, my father is the city lord of Beiyue, in charge of the three ancient cities of Beiyue, he is in the middle of the spiritual map! There are five great warriors in the spirit map, you dare to move me, you will not have a good end!"
Another young man had an idea and quickly said, "I, I am a core disciple from the Northern Ming Sect. My master is an Inner Sect elder. He is highly respected and respects me. You can't move me!"
"Oh?" The middle-aged mouth raised, and he looked at the two calmly. They are not very old, they should be around twenty years old, in the middle of the agile realm, this kind of talent is indeed quite good.
Immediately, a hint of sharpness was released from the burly man's eyes, and he said, "You two, you know, this Black Demon Ridge and the spiritual image are not easy to set foot? You just walked in such a weak force, not afraid of death and no place to be buried. ?"
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it, I'm just going for a stroll first, my dad will be there soon!" The young man looked confident, and said softly.
"Okay, we won't move you. With your cultivation base, it's not worth our shot." The burly man waved his hand and explained.
Immediately, I saw the cold and glamorous woman who had not spoken. Her body appeared like a diagonal shadow. With a flash of blue light, she crossed from the front of a young man and descended behind him.
The young man was dumbfounded, touched his chest stupidly, and then his complexion changed drastically. He turned around in a hurry to see that the cold woman's hand was holding his parchment tightly.
"Hey! You give it back to me!" the young man yelled, but he tensed and hesitated.
"Wait a moment, let me see." The glamorous woman waved her hand, expressionless, unfolding the parchment carefully and scanning.
Immediately, she smiled lightly, shook her head, crumpled the parchment into a ball, and threw it on the ground.
The young man just went forward to pick it up.
"fake!"
The cold woman said decisively.
"Uh..." The young man was stunned, then gritted his teeth and said: "You lie to me!"
"Hmph... I'm the Dragon Seeker, I have walked the terrain a hundred times, believe it or not!" The cold and glamorous woman hugged her arms, turned her head to one side, and said indifferently.
Immediately, the young man was desperate, knelt on the ground, covering his face, in pain: "Failed again, failed again, father-when can I save you!"
This roar, I don't know how much sadness it carries, and there is helplessness.
Suddenly, the other young man, and the pair of men and women, were both startled.
After half a day, the young man curled up on the ground crying in pain.
The burly man clasped his fists: "In Xia Lu Yan, this is my wife Lin Ying. We are not malicious, little brother, what is the problem with you in such a hurry to find the treasure?"
Luo Xingchen was in the dark, lying on the tree, listening in silence, he was also very interested in this matter.
I saw this young man with red eyes and sadness. He slowly raised his head and choked with a low voice: "My name is Geng Zhengying, and my father is indeed the lord of Dongyue City. He does control the three ancient cities. But, a few days ago, he Suddenly four of his five subordinates betrayed. They launched an attack on Dongyue. Dongyue had tight defenses, so he couldn't attack it for a long time!
However, Dongyue's formation requires a lot of resources to support. In order to resist the enemy, his father had almost emptied his family for a hundred years, but the rebels were arrogant and still did not retreat.
My father was helpless and sent two loyal men to escort me to escape from the small road. I ran out after nine deaths. My father told me to never go back and live well!
However, I don't want to be a tortoise, how can a good man not do something meaningful!
We, Dongyue, are very close to the Black Demon Ridge. I heard that there are endless treasures waiting to be discovered in the Black Demon Ridge. I have the courage to make a breakthrough. I have been searching here for half a month. Every time, All failed!
Now, it has failed again, and time is getting tighter. I am worried that my father and them can no longer hold it! "
"I hate that I am incompetent, I can't share anything for my father!" Geng Zhengying looked sad, feeling lost, very sad.
"Haha... So that's it, little brother, I've suffered you!" Lu Yan smiled lightly, and calmly took out a space ring from the belt of his abdomen, and said: "Come on, little brother, there is something hidden in this ring. Ten thousand spirit crystals should be enough for you, take it!"
Lu Yan stretched out his hand and handed it out sincerely.
Geng Zhengying was startled, a little silly.
"This... how can I take your things!"
"You don't have to be polite, this is what we got from the treasure hunt here! We can't use it all! Take it!"
Lu Yan forced the ring into Geng Zhengying's hand and smiled.
Geng Zhengying was dumbfounded, his eyes moistened again, and then he bent his knees abruptly, knelt down to thank you with excitement.
"Ohhhhh...little brother, don't do this!" Lu Yan supported him and persuaded him.
Geng Zhengying burst into tears and said moved: "Big Brother! This kindness is not rewarded. In the next life, I will only pay for it by being a cow and a horse in the next life!"
After that, Lu Yan calmly comforted him a few more words, and several people exchanged greetings.
Another young man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I just robbed you of your things. I didn't know you were so urgent. I'm really sorry."
"It's okay! Just understand." Geng Zhengying smiled.
"By the way, I don't know what your name is yet."
Geng Zhengying smiled.
"My name is Yuan Ren, I'm a casual cultivator. I just said that I'm from Beiming Sect. It's purely a joke, hehe..."
"Haha..." Everyone laughed. This scene was really warm.
Luo Xingchen looked at this scene from a distance, he smiled slightly, and his heart was extremely warm.
Why must the enemy face each other? Wouldn't it be better to meet like this? The same human race should support each other in this way.
This is love in the world!
At this moment, Lin Ying glanced at her eyes and said calmly, "My friend, I've been hiding for so long, and I haven't come out to see it—"
Luo Xingchen was taken aback, and then he was embarrassed, smiled bitterly, curled his lips, jumped down, strode to the four people.
"Haha... In Xia Luochen, I accidentally overheared everyone's speech, it was rude!"
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists as he walked, and said heartily that he deliberately changed his name to Luo Chen, because now his name is too loud, I am afraid that no one knows it in the world.
"Haha... We made another friend!" Everyone looked at each other and laughed.
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"Dear friends, if you have important matters next time, let's say goodbye!" Finally, Geng Zhengying said goodbye and prepared to leave.
Luo Xingchen concretly said: "Brother Geng, you have been passively defending, it is not a way, do you think ten thousand spirit crystals, how long can you keep?"
Geng Zhengying pondered for a moment, and solemnly said: "At most two months!"
"Okay, you go back first! I will help you and solve it in a month."
Luo Xingchen said.
"Ok."
Geng Zhengying turned around, ready to leave.
"Wait!" Luo Xingchen stopped him again.
Geng Zhengying stopped and looked back at Luo Xingchen suspiciously.
Luo Xingchen took out a profound spirit treasure and a bone shield from his spatial ring.
"This bone shield can defend and resist the spirit image realm! You also hold this profound spirit treasure, use it to defend yourself, be careful along the way!"
Luo Xingchen handed the things into Geng Zhengying's hands and exhorted.
Geng Zhengying's hands trembled slightly, her eyes were red, and she said with tears: "It's worth it to meet friends like you in this life and this world! Goodbye!"
Geng Zhengying gritted his teeth and resolutely left!
Everyone watched him leave, all smiling.
After that, Luo Xingchen turned around and saw Lin Ying and Lu Yan and his wife, both looking at him in surprise. Lu Yan asked seriously, "Little brother, how old are you this year?"
Luo Xingchen replied: "Little brother is eighteen years old this year."
"Eighteen years old-Lingtujing! Really a monster!" Lu Yan was exclaimed, his eyes beaming.
Lin Ying and Yuan Ren were also dull.
"Dare to ask, which sect does the little brother come from?"
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists and smiled: "I can't say it bluntly, keep it secret."
"Haha... Your kid is quite cautious!"
After that, the laughter stopped and Luo Xingchen asked, "Dare to ask both of you, why are you here?"
Lu Yan smiled with excitement, "A few days ago, we just found a new spiritual vein, we are going to explore it!"
Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up: "Oh, then, why not go now?"
"Don't worry, there is still one person left."
Lu Yan said calmly.
"Who?"
"Oh, that horse pedal hasn't come yet!"
Lin Ying pouted her lips and said helplessly.
"Horse pedals?" Luo Xingchen's eyes widened with a strange expression, and Yuan Ren said the same.
Lin Ying smiled and said, "He, he runs as fast as a flying horse, and the speed is super fast, so I told him to kick on his feet!"
Having said this, Lin Ying frowned and said in a low voice: "This bastard must be lazy again. I have made an appointment to meet at this place. He hasn't come yet."
At this moment, from the top of their heads, on the high tree branches, the branches rustled a few times, and a lazily voice came out: "See... Uncle, I'm talking bad about me again!"
"Hi..." The four of them were shocked and looked up together—