The Wind Rises and the Songbird Chapter 50 The Nine Saints Church Stronghold

Style: Fantasy Author: Sunrise in the eastWords: 2951Update Time: 24/01/13 00:05:00
At night, a cold moon floated alone over Xuanqing City.

A black sound bamboo in the storage bag vibrated slightly. Changsheng's face was happy, he put on a Tianyin bamboo hat and quietly left the city lord's mansion.

This is next to the Ghost Mist Abyss close to the Spirit Snake Sect. After Changsheng arrived, the Black Dragon Ring in the Consciousness Sea sent out a strong response.

"General, the person who came entered the abyss from here, but the night was too dark to see his appearance clearly." At this time, Wang Mang also showed his figure.

"If anyone enters again, send a signal quickly." Changsheng said, dodging into the slowly surging dark gray fog.

The mist was so gray that, let alone sight, the distance that spiritual consciousness could penetrate was only about 50 to 60 feet.

Changsheng relied on his intuition and quietly walked straight for about a hundred feet, when he suddenly found that he was back to the place he had just entered.

Why are you back?

"Wang Mang, Wang Mang." Changsheng didn't see Wang Mang, so he called softly. But there was no response.

No, this is a formation, a mystery formation.

Is there a formation in the fog? That's right, it seems that this formation is a passage, and inside it should be the stronghold of the Nine Saints Church.

Changsheng's spirit was greatly boosted, and with a careful scan of his consciousness, the four-point formation and a formation base appeared in Changsheng's eyes.

nice! This four-point formation plus a single formation base can only be deployed by an formation master with level two soul power.

While he was admiring in his heart, Chang Sheng was stunned on the spot.

The formations and foundations in the formation can only be detected by those who are also formation masters and whose soul power is higher than that of the formation master. Could it be that the first level of his spiritual sea has reached the third level of soul power.

Chang Sheng shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. Then he looked again with his consciousness, walked around along the four sides of the four formations, and walked out of the mysterious formation.

After walking straight forward for two cups of tea, Chang Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The fog is gone, and in front of us is a grand ancient burial place. At a glance, there are not a thousand ancient burial tombs, but seven or eight hundred.

Each ancient tomb is at least ten feet in diameter, and the tombstones in front of the ancient tombs are each two to three feet high. It's just that most of the tombstones fell in front of the ancient tombs in a mess, and many of them were even broken into several pieces.

But as expected, all the ancient tombs were opened and destroyed, apparently having been looted countless times.

Unexpectedly, the end of this ghost mist abyss is actually an ancient burial place. In this case, it is understandable that there is a formation to block it. Changsheng sighed softly, and just turned to leave, but suddenly stopped, turned back and looked at the ancient burial place again.

No, before, the longest part of the abyss that could be seen from above the abyss was only two or three miles, but now it can be seen that this ancient burial place is far more than two or three miles.

Changsheng's consciousness condensed, and sure enough, it was another formation. Moreover, it is a phantom formation with four corners and Gigado formations.

After careful spiritual exploration, Changsheng walked along the formation for about half a cup of tea, and finally walked out of the illusory formation.

After walking straight for about another mile, a burst of energy suddenly passed in front of his door, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body. Changsheng stopped in a hurry.

so close! They actually set up another killing array.

After careful inspection with his spiritual sense, he discovered that this formation actually has multiple formations and multiple formation bases. This is a physical space formation that can only be set up by a great formation master! To become a great formation mage, one's soul power must reach level three.

Changsheng couldn't help but be shocked.

It’s enough to be able to detect the formations with level 2 soul power, but to be able to detect the formations set up by the great formation master without any hindrance requires that one’s own soul power reaches level 4. Is this possible?

It seems that my soul is indeed extraordinary and cannot be compared with the current soul power level in the world of cultivation.

After Changsheng figured it out, he calmed down and walked back and forth five or six times according to the formation. After a full cup of tea, he finally reached the edge of the killing formation.

Through the killing array, you can see a clear open space in front of you. Several fist-sized night sky stones illuminated the entire open space as brightly as day.

After careful inspection two or three times, Changsheng was sure that what he saw in front of him was not a formation, but a real space. Then he took half a step back slightly, completely submerging himself in the mist.

The open space is about four to five hundred feet square, with a row of two-story pavilion houses in a fan shape surrounding a space crack entrance standing in the middle.

Is it actually a permanent space crack? Chang Sheng was extremely curious.

As far as he knew, the reason why it was called a space rift was because it could not stay in the same place at the same time for a long time.

At this time, the ink dragon ring in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently. It was obvious that everyone in the pavilion had a holy stone.

The immortal consciousness cautiously penetrated, and there were about three to four hundred people in the two-story pavilion. Eighty of them were all from minor to advanced levels in Qi refining, and the rest were all in foundation building.

In the outermost room on the first floor, there were two middle-aged men with a small Juyuan cultivation level.

Little Juyuan strong man! No, we have to withdraw.

Changsheng was about to turn around and leave, but stopped again when he heard the two men mentioning him.

"We knew the news about Xuan Qing's immortality that day. But we didn't know he knew so much about our Nine Saints Hall?"

"Is there something wrong with Shenyuan?"

"Probably not. My people sent news today that there is nothing unusual in the garrison, and Shen Yuan has always been in the city lord's mansion."

"Now I'm worried that the short-lived bandit will ruin our Spirit Snake Sect's important affairs. Why don't I try to get rid of him first?"

"No. You can't touch the Immortal. The Twelve Young Masters have specifically told you. Besides, someone else has already told the Spirit Snake that he wants to personally meet the Immortal."

"The Twelve Young Master is in the Spirit Snake Sect? Really?"

"Yes, it should be in Jade Snake City. So, you can rest assured and do what you need to do tomorrow. If you can capture Qi Tiancheng tomorrow, I will give you the Holy Stone tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Are there tens of thousands of people who need to have the Holy Stone inserted?"

"The holy stone is inside the space crack. Tens of thousands of people are not a problem at all."

The holy stone is cracked in space? And there are tens of thousands? After Changsheng's momentary surprise, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The space crack is one step away from Changsheng, but there are two Yuan Yuan powerhouses blocking this step. He had not forgotten the last time he was attacked and killed by Yuan Gongshu. Let alone an attack, the mere pressure was enough to kill him.

But tens of thousands of holy stones? If it were put into a monk's body, tens of thousands of people would need to be killed to absorb those demonic elements. And I still don’t know when we will meet?

spell? Even if it is concealed by the Tianyin bamboo hat, there is still a 50% chance of being detected, and then there will be no chance of death. Don't you want to fight? There are tens of thousands of wisps of demonic energy, and I don’t know that it will take years and months to encounter them.

Changsheng thought for a while, pulled the brim of Tianyin's bamboo hat, gritted his teeth, and rushed into the courtyard with one step.

On the first floor of the attic, two people in the room were talking when they suddenly shot out a palm at the same time.

boom.

There was an explosion, the door was blown out, and the power of two small Juyuan forces instantly pressed into the courtyard. At the same time, two middle-aged people appeared in the courtyard.

There was silence in the courtyard, without any movement. The two men quickly explored every corner of the courtyard with their senses, but found nothing.

Inside the space crack, at the edge of the exit, drops of blood appeared inexplicably on the ground.

There was a killing array at the entrance and exit of this space crack, but Chang Sheng did not dare to make any move and could only hide quietly at the edge of the exit, holding his breath and concentrating.

The energy in the killing array tore his body apart, and blood stains appeared on the ground drop by drop.

Changsheng's body was constantly being cut from head to toe, and was constantly being healed and repaired by the demonic energy.

The strange thing is that after entering the space rift, a sudden sadness emerged in his heart. The pain of his body being torn apart and the sadness welling up in his heart gave him a strange feeling.

After more than ten breaths, there was no movement in the courtyard. Changsheng quickly left the killing array, took a breather and rested for a while, then walked inside after the wound healed.

The crack in this space is not big, it is a green space with a few sparsely standing trees. Other than that, there is only an altar about ten feet square standing more than a hundred feet away.

Directly above the altar, a piece of black metal engraved with ancient runes, about two feet long and nearly five feet wide, hung quietly. Demonic energy surged above it.

Demon-killing armor! Three words appeared in Changsheng's mind.

Demon-slaying armor? Could it be armor? Could this metal piece be a part of the armor?

Taking a closer look, it turns out that the black metal is indeed a piece of shoulder armor. A piece of shoulder armor is two feet tall. The person using the entire set of armor must not be dozens or nearly a hundred feet tall?

At this time, the Molong Ring in the sea of ​​consciousness no longer trembled as before, but instead felt a deep sadness. Changsheng finally knew that the sadness in his heart was caused by Molong Ring.

Looking at the altar, there are countless black and white round stones as big as cherries piled densely. It is no exaggeration to say that there are tens of thousands of them.

No, that's not a stone, but a kind of insect egg. Changsheng was a little surprised after taking a closer look.

Those white insect eggs are squirming and trying their best to absorb the magic energy on the black metal. When they are full of magic energy, they turn black and become as motionless as a stone.

Changsheng suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is how their so-called holy stones come from. It was black when it was placed in the Dantian, but turned into white pebbles after absorbing the demonic energy.

These pebbles should be used by the monks who surrendered to the Nine Saints Church, because the pebbles of those young puppets are the size of small dates.