Deep sea stone platform.
The shadow that had been hidden in the darkness slowly walked out from the darkness, surrounded by thick black mist, making it impossible to see the appearance and figure.
But looking at his walking posture, he looks leisurely and contented.
At this time, most of the ten monks fell on the stone platform in the deep sea. Even one or two monks who still maintained their practicing postures had their eyebrows furrowed, their eyes closed, and their expressions changed.
It's like being immersed in a boundless dream, unable to wake up at all.
Most of the monks who fell on the stone platform had shortness of breath, pale faces, and weak breaths.
There are even a few figures, whose energy is like a gossamer, like a candle in the wind, as if it will be extinguished in the next breath.
If they can wait until the formation is activated, these monks may have to recuperate for a period of time, but they can still save their lives, and the monks who successfully formed the elixir will not suffer from regression in cultivation.
However, now, all this has become difficult to talk about.
Because there is another variable here.
Hidden in the black mist, with the help of the floating palace monks, he entered the deep sea magic eye and claimed to be the dark shadow of the magic cultivator.
The black shadow walked on the stone platform as if there was no one around, and landed silently. Most of the monks on the stone platform did not react.
It was as if the black shadow didn't exist at all.
The black shadow smiled softly, and the crazy woman gave him a big gift.
The ones closest to the black shadow are Xu Zhou of Chiyang Dao Sect and Qiu Xu, the enemy of Yunzhou.
Xu Zhou could not withstand the intrusion of the demonic sound in the deep sea. He failed to form the elixir, and he seemed to be possessed. At this moment, he was lying on the stone platform, his breath was like a gossamer, his face was flushed, and the blood overflowing from his mouth was dripping on the stone platform. above.
The hatred of the enemy in Yunzhou was successful in forming the elixir. However, the golden elixir formed by the deep sea demonic sound was barely formed, and the elixir reached the fourth level. After the elixir was formed, the spiritual power flowed back, and the meridians were so painful that they were torn apart. Like, he also fell to the ground at this moment.
But it was much better than Xu Zhou. At least, he didn't vomit blood, but his face was bloodless, his brows were full of pain, and he was still mumbling something.
"No... I won't lose... No... I won't... I won't lose..."
The sound was intermittent, but it didn't seem to stop.
The black shadow first passed by Xu Zhou, but stopped just before passing by.
Although he has no desire to kill a junior who failed to form a pill, in Heiying's view, if these juniors who failed to form a pill got out of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye, the ending may not be better than death.
At that time, it is impossible to say that they would rather die in this deep sea demon eye.
But... Heiying clicked his tongue. Before he came in, he promised that crazy woman to kill these juniors.
He is a demon cultivator, but he is a demon cultivator who keeps his word.
The black shadow turned around, squatted down, stretched out his hand wrapped in black mist, and tapped Xu Zhou's protective array with ease. The protective array glowing with spiritual light made a crisp click sound in an instant. The next moment, it shattered like broken glass, completely exposing Xu Zhou who fell to the ground inside.
Without the protection of the protective circle, Xu Zhou, whose breath was already weak, frowned suddenly. There was still no sign of waking up, but his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
The shadow stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin. It seemed that even if he didn't kill someone, this junior wouldn't be able to hold on for a day.
"hehe."
Low laughter overflowed from the black shadow's mouth. The next moment, the black shadow stretched out his hand without hesitation, and a wisp of black mist penetrated directly between Xu Zhou's eyebrows.
Poof.
Like a candle blown out by the wind, Xu Zhou, who was originally breathless and hanging with only one breath, died completely.
A monk cannot seize the body until he reaches the realm of Yuanying. As long as he is fatally injured, he will die completely.
at the same time.
Chiyang Daozong, Xuyang Hall.
The Xuyang Hall of the Chiyang Dao Sect is a place specially used by the Chiyang Dao Sect to place the life tablets of the disciples in the sect. The outer hall here enshrines all the life tablets of the disciples in the sect who have reached the foundation-building realm.
According to the different identities of the disciples, the placement is also different.
At the same time, there are disciples guarding this place all year round to ensure that if any changes occur to the disciples' life cards, someone will immediately notice them.
When Xu Zhou, who was far away in the Deep Sea Demonic Eye Formation, lost his breath, one of the dense rows of disciples' life cards in the Xuyang Palace made a clear clicking sound.
The sound was not very loud, but in the empty and lonely Xuyang Palace, it sounded like spring thunder.
The foundation-building cultivator who was guarding the Xuyang Palace in the hall suddenly raised his head, his face full of astonishment. He followed the voice and saw the disciple token, broken into two pieces and rolling. It fell on the desk.
In the neat and orderly rows of disciples' fortune cards, there was an unexpected hole missing.
Stepping forward, the disciple on duty took his fingers into claws and took the broken life tablet into his hand, taking a closer look at the name on it.
Xuzhou.
Turn over again and see his master, Nanwu Zhenjun.
True Lord Nanwu!
The disciple on duty took two steps back and remembered what the senior brother on duty had warned him before. He said that the disciples of Zhenjun Nanwu had gone to the Deep Sea Demonic Eye to form pills, and asked them, the disciples on duty at Xuyang Palace, to pay more attention to avoid anything going wrong.
When the senior brother told him at that time, he was still joking.
He said not to worry, each disciple only takes turns to watch for three months. This matter of forming the elixir can be solved in three months. I am afraid it will take three years, three months in three years. Why, such a big thing can't be solved in three months. It's not your turn.
At this moment, the disciple in charge of guarding the Xuyang Hall had an expression on his face that was about to cry, and the life tablet in his hand was like a piece of burning iron, very hot to the touch.
When you are on duty at Xuyang Palace, if nothing happens, you will be relaxed. If something happens, especially to those monks who cannot be offended, it will really be fatal.
It is conceivable that even if the master who learned that his disciple was in trouble could remain calm, he would never be able to greet him with a smile. Even if the anger of the Yuanying monks was not directed at them, the disciples on duty, the pressure and fear would be enough to make them Gone half a life.
Think about it, can you get something out of someone’s funeral?
However, no one dared to hide it.
The disciple on duty at Xuyang Palace looked mournful and ran to the door of Xuyang Palace. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a bell hanging in front of the door. He shook it gently, and an invisible sound wave echoed in the Chiyang Dao Sect.
On the deep sea stone platform.
After killing Xu Zhou, the black shadow continued to walk to Qiu Xu and squat down next to him without stopping.
Reaching out his hand, he tapped again.
The protective magic circle shattered.
"Well... I just killed someone, I should have some food to go with the wine," the black shadow squatted next to Qiu Xu, seeming to be talking to himself, "How many golden elixirs does this little kid have? Turn five or turn five?”
