Chapter 82 The Spirit of the Cave

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The restriction of this main hall has been attacked by various cultivators more than once, and although it has not been dispelled yet, it is still difficult to sustain.

When Chen Heng saw this scene, he didn't move much and only pointed a little bit.

Three hundred and sixty-five drops of eroded red water turned into a river of blood without a head or tail, reflecting red for several miles. The thick, fishy and ferocious aura was endless, and the sky shook, making a roaring sound.

Without hesitation, he headed towards the eighth level palace!

This collision.

A harsh sound suddenly erupted in the empty underground palace!

It's like a silver vase was broken, splashing out little bits of water, and the layers of aura in the palace were stripped away!

Just a quick moment.

The brilliance that was originally dim became much weaker.

And after this blow.

The river of blood did not stop and continued to kill across the sky.

The beating made the atmosphere roar, and the beams, pillars and bricks rustled!

"..."

Zhao Tong lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't want to see this scene, and his hands in his sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists, feeling really unwilling to do so.

In this main hall, it seems that the higher the level, the more valuable the things hidden there are.

The seventh floor contains the "Great Purification True Gong" cultivated by Patriarch Huoxia and many handbooks and Taoist books from other sects of immortality.

Put it outside.

All of them are enviable creations!

It goes without saying that the opportunities in the eighth level are so precious.

I want to hand over the opportunity to others.

Zhao Tong was naturally dissatisfied.

But now Chen Hengji is in high demand, and all the cultivators present owe him a debt of gratitude, even Zhao Tong is no exception.

If he is stubborn and tough at this time, it will ruin his family's reputation and cause jokes in the real world outside the cave.

Situations are stronger than people.

Even if I feel unwilling to do so.

Zhao Tong had no choice but to suppress his suffocation so as not to show it on his face...

After a few breaths, the eighth level of restriction was shattered.

A ray of Yao light suddenly flew out from the palace and slanted down, like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole and illuminating everything for miles around, making it look like broken jade.

The aura of the practitioners in the field splashed out, and I felt relaxed and happy, my body felt comfortable, and my blood and energy were slightly and imperceptibly added, as if I had received some powerful medicine to nourish my bones, strengthen my bones, and fill my physical shell.

Chen Heng's heart moved, as if he had guessed something, he flew into the hall.

All the cultivators were also curious and followed him one after another.

After they saw clearly what was in the palace, they couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on their faces, their eyes flickered, and they were speechless for a long time.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Chen for acquiring this treasure... You have this opportunity, but there is no obstacle to the 'Sacred Talisman Fire'! Brother Yu hereby wishes you great success in the golden elixir and a successful journey to immortality!"

In silence.

Suddenly there was a long laugh.

Shen Cheng made a gesture, lifted the hem of his robe, and took the initiative to step back, indicating that he had no intention of competing.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen!"

He Manzi smiled slightly and took a step back.

Shen Ming, Chimei Taoist, etc. all followed suit and congratulated loudly.

The sound was rumbling, like drums, and spread far away!

"..."

Zhao Tong couldn't help but feel a little distracted when he saw the things in the palace, but suddenly he felt a line of sight falling on him. When he turned around, it was Chen Heng who turned to look at him.

He was silent for a moment, his thoughts changing all at once, and finally he raised his sleeves and arched them in a perfunctory manner, with an expression of unwillingness.

Chen Heng didn't take it seriously and returned the salute with a smile.

When he looked at the things in the palace, he couldn't help but feel happy and sighed secretly.

With this thing to help him, his Taisu Jade Body will be restored in a short period of time, and he no longer has to worry about spiritual resources!

In the future, during the competition between the four courtyards.

This method of sanctifying the body.

It can also truly become a trump card and be used as his trump card!





The rays are bright and the fragrance is fragrant.

As soon as I see it, I can see that the palace is supported by four large green dragon pillars at the four poles. The majestic dragon is walking on the pillars, looking at everyone, it is very smart and spiritual, although it is a decoration made of light and shadow. The thing is not a living thing, but it also has an extraordinary appearance.

The hall is extremely spacious and empty, and can accommodate a hundred or ten people, which is more than enough. Except for four large green dragon pillars and a golden cauldron in the middle, there is nothing else.

Chen Heng walked to the side of the golden cauldron. There was only a pool of golden blood inside, swaying gently under the half-hollow cauldron cover. It was about eighty or ninety percent of its appearance.

Every drop of this golden blood is full of pure essence, spitting out rays of light, with the momentum to soar into the sky and break through the clouds, exuding a faint fragrance.

If he had not been bound by the golden tripod, he would have rushed out of the palace in an instant, soared into the clouds, and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind!

"This is the blood of the nine phoenixes of the gods and monsters..."

After He Manzi glanced at the cover of the golden cauldron, he explained to Chen Heng:

"Senior brother, I don't know. We were in the seventh floor of this hall just now. In addition to the side book "Da Di Zhen Gong", there are also three small cauldrons in the corner, which contain three small cauldrons: Ying Yuan, Tu Mo and Bi Fang. It's like the essence and blood of real gods and monsters.

However, the blood in the cauldron has long been used up, which is different from this place. "

Chen Heng saw that the shape of a giant bird was carved on the lid of the tripod.

There are nine heads in his body, with a human face and a bird's body. It looks very majestic and majestic, like the spirit of mountains and seas, and is very powerful!

"It is rumored that the reason why there are so many beasts and birds in this cave of flowing fire is because Ancestor Huoxia captured three gods and monsters. He wants to use the essence and blood of these real gods and monsters to return to the source and create a beast that is unique to him. The army of gods and monsters is coming.

To make it easier for him to go to Lutai Mountain in the future and help him seek justice from a true king of the Chiming Sect..."

At this time.

The red-browed Taoist couldn't help but said.

He was seriously injured, but he managed to stabilize the injury with some elixir, and his face was slightly filled with vitality.

He looked at the golden tripod curiously and said:

"Now in this small cave sky, it can be said that there are all three types of gods and monsters, Bifang, Tumo, and Yingyuan. Therefore, it is no wonder that the three cauldrons are empty of blood. But now, looking at it, the ancestor Huoxia captured in the past There are not only three gods and monsters, but four, and there is also a nine-phoenix...

Since he had obtained the Nine Phoenixes and turned this monster into the blood in the cauldron, why didn't he follow the same example and do something with the blood of the Nine Phoenixes? "

As soon as the red-browed Taoist said these words, he didn't wait for anyone else to speak.

Zhao Tong couldn't bear it anymore and frowned:

"Innate gods and monsters are also divided into superior and inferior ones. Are gods and monsters like Jiufeng comparable to some earthly crickets or British apes?

Ancestor Huoxia wanted to use his essence and blood to create real gods and monsters, but he had tried it before, but only got some inferior ones. If he made a fuss about Jiufeng, he was probably wasting it, so why bother? "

Since there is only this cauldron in this layer, we should not delay and break the restrictions on the ninth layer as soon as possible to see what is on the ninth layer! "

The red-browed Taoist heard Zhao Tong's words in a sour tone, and knew that he saw a heavy treasure in front of him but could not separate it, and he felt extremely unhappy.

So he didn't argue with him, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

"Junior Brother Chen, please."

Shen Cheng looked at this scene indifferently and didn't say much. He just bowed his hands to Chen Heng.



The essence and blood of all gods and monsters are full of powerful ideas and contain extremely abundant essence, which can be used not only for refining medicines, making utensils, and feeding spirits.

The most important thing.

However, this blood can still be used to cleanse the physical body and nourish the body shell, so that the inner essence of the cultivator is abundant!

Among the thirteen great medicines of Ningjin Dan, one of them is called "Sacred Talisman Fire".

This fire can only be condensed and emitted by those whose flesh and blood are boiling.

At its peak, it can be nine feet nine inches tall.

Sway like a star!

Talisman fire is an indispensable medicine when the elixir becomes a high-grade one. If a monk wants to seek a higher realm of immortality, he cannot ignore it!

When it comes to spiritual practice, the most important thing to avoid is multitasking.

The method of sanctifying the physical body is usually very time-consuming. If you want to be successful in the practice and condense the magical talisman fire, you must delay the serious Taoist practice and delay the time.

For this reason.

Most of the immortal monks in the four seas of Kyushu choose to take elixirs and external medicines to strengthen their bodies and strengthen their blood and energy, and they have reached the need to condense the "divine fire".

But in this food.

The essence and blood of ancient gods and monsters is the best choice!

Gods and monsters are originally destined to undergo mysterious tribulations and are born according to the great fortune of heaven and earth.

Except for a few types.

Its blood and semen are of the highest quality, a rare magical material and precious medicine!

After taking it for refining, not only will no residual poison remain in the body, but it will also have other benefits for understanding the path.

Because most of the gods and monsters are extremely powerful, they are few in number.

Once this blood of gods and monsters leaks out, it will probably be robbed by countless monks, and the supply will not be enough to meet demand.

The essence and blood in that golden cauldron is more than enough for six or seven Dongxuan monks to condense the "divine talisman fire", and there is still a lot left.

Such treasures.

No wonder Zhao Tong was excited after taking a look at it...

However, for Chen Heng, he wanted to condense the magical talisman fire, but he did not need this object to increase his strength.

The greatest function of this Ding Jiufeng essence and blood is to fill up Taisu Jade Body.

Use the blood of the Nine Phoenixes to elevate the level of this physical body sanctification method again!

Become a real trump card method!

And this time.

As Chen Heng nodded slightly, he waved his sleeves and put the golden tripod into his sleeve.

The vague fragrance in the palace also dissipated in an instant and never returned...

Seeing this, all the cultivators felt sad, with a little bit of reluctance in their eyes.

A monk with a round body and green bean eyes rolled his eyes, laughed twice, walked out of the crowd, came not far from Chen Heng, and bowed:

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chen for receiving this valuable treasure, but I have a request. I don't know whether to say it or not, for fear of offending Senior Brother and making me feel really uneasy?"

When Chen Heng saw that he looked unfamiliar, he must be a monk from Zhao Tong's place, he returned the favor and said:

"Your Majesty, it's okay to say so."

"I have recently become a Taoist companion with an old friend from outside the hospital and moved to a new house. This is supposed to be a great joy. However, my family is not rich in resources and my bride has been pampered since she was a child. I have a temperament that knows both coldness and warmth. Naturally, I can’t bear the bride being wronged…”

The chubby Taoist talked a lot here and there.

When Chen Heng thought he wanted to ask for a gift from him.

The chubby Taoist suddenly changed the subject, pointed to the four blue dragon pillars in the hall, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Chen, those four pillars in this underground palace are just stained with dust. Why don't you show mercy and give them to me, so that I can take them back to decorate the cave?"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhao Tong turned his face slightly, a little embarrassed, as if he felt he had lost his dignity in front of Shen Cheng.

The rest of the cultivators were all calm and looked as usual.

"...Making the best use of everything is a good thing."

Chen Heng was slightly startled, then he held his hands and said:

"If you like it, you can do whatever you want."

"Senior Brother Chen, please be grateful! Senior Brother, please be grateful!"

The chubby Taoist was delighted when he heard this and ran towards the four green dragon pillars without forgetting to turn his head and call out.

Then another tall and thin Taoist jumped out, and followed happily.

"These Hu brothers...are really scratching the surface!"

Chen Heng heard the red-browed Taoist whispering a joke from the side.

It can be regarded as knowing.

Why is this palace missing many beams and pillars, and even a lot of floor tiles are missing...

At this time, Zhao Tong was impatient and flew out, raising his hand and a sea mine was fired.

However, after he broke through the ninth level of restriction, suddenly, another layer of five-colored clouds of smoke arose, blocking Li Nei.

Even when Zhao Tong fired the mine again, the clouds of smoke swayed but did not collapse.

"Senior Brother Zhao, this should be a small five-element formation, but it is difficult to break in a hurry..."

A female cultivator holding a whisk in hand and wearing a fish beam crown frowned slightly when she saw this. She pondered for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Junior Sister Yu? Do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Tong turned his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"It's hard for me to figure it out on my own. I need a few colleagues to step forward and help."

After Junior Sister Yu finished speaking, she looked at Shen Cheng again and said earnestly:

"Besides, Senior Brother Shen, I also need to borrow your Dushuo Golden Awl."

"Junior sister Yu, just take it."

Shen Cheng smiled and handed a golden awl to her hand.

"I wonder how many days it will take to break open?" Zhao Tong asked hurriedly.

"With the help of this treasure, it can take as long as two or three days, or as short as half a day." Junior Sister Yu said.

Zhao Tong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more and just nodded.

And when several monks who are proficient in formations are discussing how to break the forbidden door.

The remaining cultivators gathered together in twos and threes and started talking.

"Although half of our lives have been lost, we have gained a lot of benefits from this little cave. It's not a loss. However, we are about to leave the cave, but I have something on my mind that I can't let go of for a long time."

As for Chen Heng, after casually chatting about some practice gossip.

The red-browed Taoist suddenly sighed and said cautiously:

"I'm waiting for this time, but the killing is too heavy! Although the worldly clan and I have always been very different in appearance, we are still practicing in the lower courtyard after all. I am worried that after leaving the cave, where the worldly clan will be -"

"If you don't become the true successor of Yuchen, you won't be regarded as the true confidant of Yuchen. Except for those close to you, how can the sect care too much about your life and death!"

Before Taoist Chimei finished speaking.

He Manzi suddenly smiled coldly and interrupted:

"Besides, when we entered the cave, our masters and other teachers vaguely mentioned that if the disciples from the worldly clan dare to fight, just do it! The worldly clan also gave the same instructions!

The big shots on both sides are all well aware of this, and they want to use this as a tactic to fight. You and I are just pawns, so what do we have to worry about?

This is a very beautiful thing to do, even if it is difficult to exempt us from punishment and protect the sect...but secretly, it is impossible to say that we will be rewarded heavily! "

This was said without politeness.

The red-browed Taoist didn't feel dissatisfied and just shook his head gently:

"It's hard to guard against hidden arrows. I'm only afraid of some dirty tricks used by the family..."

He Manzi snorted coldly and was too lazy to answer.

Shen Cheng and Chen Heng looked at each other, both of them speechless...

That's it.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye...

With a loud bang.

The five-colored haze that enveloped the ninth level of the palace was finally unable to break away.

Zhao Tong's eyes lit up, he quickly rose up from the clouds and jumped inside.

But all I saw was that the ninth floor was empty.

Only an old man wearing a red robe and holding a staff stood here, looking at the cultivators who came over with no expression on his face, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Li Zhenjun, if you have such a land, it should be enough, right?"

After a moment of silence, the red-robed old man suddenly looked up at the sky and sighed inexplicably.

"Are you Ancestor Huoxia?!"

Junior Sister Yu exclaimed.

"Wrong... I'm afraid this is a cave spirit!"

Shen Cheng's pupils tightened, and he and Chen Heng coincidentally took a few steps back.

The next moment, the red-robed old man slammed his staff under his feet!

The entire Flowing Fire Macroscopic Cave suddenly rang out with a loud sound that sounded like the sky was splitting apart, the void exploded layer by layer, and the earth's surface was violently bounced.

Everyone felt as if they were in the river tide, swaying left and right, unable to steady their body shape, and only heard a buzzing sound in their eardrums!

"How could it be? The cave is going to sink first?!"

One of the monks screamed, looking anxious.





(End of chapter)