"Jue Deacon."
Along the way, many people saw Deacon Jue and bowed their hands. Ning Yue found that these people were either King Wu or Emperor Wu. Occasionally, there were great martial arts masters who were not even qualified to come forward and salute. They stood in the distance obediently, waiting for Deacon Jue to leave. Dare to leave only after passing.
"Isn't the fifteenth level of Qi refining the fifteenth level of martial arts in the Star Martial Continent? This level is in the upper realm...it's just the entry level?"
Ning Yue kept thinking in his heart.
The cultivation level of the Jue Deacon in front of him must be higher than that of the Martial Emperor. If nothing unexpected happens, he is probably the foundation builder he mentioned.
He is now a great martial artist, that is, at the sixth level of Qi refining, which is far from his cultivation level. If the strong men in Feiyu Sect are like Deacon Jue, or even stronger than him, it will be very difficult to escape from this place. difficulty.
The two of them walked more and more remote, and finally came to a mountain wall with a dark cave.
At the entrance of the cave, there was a group of monks whose cultivation was not weaker than Lin Qian's. When they saw Deacon Jue, they all clasped their fists and saluted.
"Deacon Jue, why are you here today?"
After the leading monk finished his salute, a look of confusion appeared on his face.
"It's nothing, just throw this boy into the devil's cave and tell the other disciples that he is not allowed to leave the devil's cave.
The command from above told him not to seek life but not death. "
Deacon Jue said calmly.
The leading monk immediately looked at Ning Yue and nodded thoughtfully, "Please rest assured, Deacon Jue, I know what to do."
After saying this, he said calmly to Ning Yue: "Hand over everything you have on you."
"I'm very poor, I have nothing."
Ning Yue shook his head slightly, took it out himself, and showed his empty hands. The storage ring and breath gathering ring had been swallowed before he went to the seventh prince's mansion.
He would rather die than let the other party get the good things. As for the evil ghost mask, it is currently in the storage ring.
Perhaps Ning Yue was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining in their eyes, and was not taken seriously by the group of people in front of them at all. They just checked Ning Yue briefly and pushed Ning Yue into the cave.
After doing all this, Deacon Jue turned and left while humming a song. In his opinion, the seventh prince's behavior was nothing more than a waste of a top-quality spiritual stone, and he might as well kill him with a knife.
As soon as Ning Yue entered the cave, he felt dizzy and his body seemed to be falling rapidly, unable to regain his balance no matter what.
It wasn't until a few breaths later that he felt himself fall heavily to the ground. If the breathing method of the divine dragon was not powerful enough and the four hundred divine dragon particles were condensed in his body, he felt that he would almost fall into the mud.
Ning Yue took a deep breath, then slowly stood up, and found himself in a wild and dense forest. There seemed to be no other living things around except him.
"Is this the devil's cave they talk about?"
Ning Yue frowned slightly.
This place is definitely not a cave, and the feeling of falling just now is very real. Ning Yue looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was red and there was a huge red sphere hanging high in the sky, which seemed to replace the role of the sun.
"Since they guarantee that my life will be worse than death here, there must be many dangers here..."
Ning Yue did not relax his vigilance. He tentatively walked towards the distance. However, not long after walking, he felt that there was a special force that was constantly eroding his body. The four hundred divine dragon particles took effect at this time. The surging Qi and blood are trying to stop that force.
"Something's wrong, this aura feels so aggressive..."
Before Ning Yue could think about it, a big tree on the left rear suddenly opened a big hole, like a mouth, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came from it!
Ning Yue was caught off guard and flew directly towards the 'mouth' in the center of the big tree. He subconsciously sacrificed the ghost skull. Black mist burst out from the seven orifices of the ghost skull, like a burning flame. When the magical power was released, the suction force It suddenly became much lighter, but it still continued to act on Ning Yue. The ghost skull could only slow down the process of Ning Yue being devoured.
"Dharma image!"
Ning Yue let out a low drink, and his figure suddenly grew taller. He transformed into a fighting and victorious Buddha, and his strength suddenly doubled.
It was only at this moment that he could stand firmly on the ghost skull, preventing him from being slowly pulled towards the strange tree little by little.
"If you want to eat me, I will kill you first."
Ning Yue snorted coldly, vomited out the storage ring and the breathing ring from his stomach, and put them on his hands respectively. Then he took out the evil ghost mask, turned it into a long silver stick, and swung it towards the strange tree.
boom--
The strange tree fell apart instantly. Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and the solemn look on his face became heavier and heavier.
It was just a strange tree that almost caused him to fall over. This place was indeed very dangerous.
But the next second, the torn apart strange tree unexpectedly recovered inexplicably. At the same time, strange trees continued to show their black 'mouths' all around.
"escape!"
Ning Yue made a decisive decision and did not fight these strange trees. Instead, he frantically activated the energy in his body and used the ghost skull to rush outward.
During this period, suction forces kept coming, trying to devour Ning Yue. Fortunately, Ning Yue resolved them one by one. It took him a full cup of tea to escape from the dense forest here.
At this moment, the true energy in his body has been exhausted, and he can no longer maintain the skull and appearance of ghosts and ghosts.
Ning Yue glanced at the deep forest, then sat down to regain his energy.
He knew that if he wanted to survive here, it would be more difficult than he imagined. Just some strange trees made it difficult for him to deal with. There might be some powerful evil things in this devil's cave.
Only by quickly recovering your true energy can you be ready to face the next danger.
Half a day later, the red sphere in the sky was still hanging in its original position. Ning Yue used his position and the tree tops not far away as comparison objects to confirm that the red sphere had not changed at all!
"It's such a weird place. I wonder if I can find a quieter and safer place to refine all the Qi Chong Bullfighting Pills."
Ning Yue looked solemn. Only with stronger strength can he better face unknown dangers.
Just when he was about to leave here, several figures slowly approached from a distance, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on Ning Yue's face.
The aura of the visitor is not weak, and he is probably an immortal martial artist!
"Are you the unlucky guy from the lower world? Someone in the sect has already summoned us to tell you not to feel too comfortable in the devil's cave."
Several people approached quickly. The leader was very young. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was almost the same as Ning Yue, but his cultivation had already reached the level of a quasi-king.
In Feiyu Sect terms, it should be the eighth level of Qi refining!
"Fortunately, it's not King Wu. I can still deal with such a being."
Ning Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's me, what do you want?"
"Don't worry, we won't kill you, we just want to let you know how desperate you are in the devil's cave."
Several people smiled, and the leader took the lead to walk towards Ning Yue. Just when he was about to take action, Ning Yue advanced instead of retreating and took the lead.
Dharma, fight and defeat the Buddha!
Ning Yue, who also possesses the characteristic of immortality, punched the person in front of him into a ball of blood mist with a punch of 80 million kilograms.
Then Ning Yue looked at the other people: "What do you think of the power of this punch?"
