On the central stone platform of the purple liquid pool, a black-haired man sat upright. Although there was no life in his body, he was lifelike and had a rosy complexion, as if he would wake up at any time.
Where he was, the three-foot space around him seemed to be slightly distorted, as if there was some kind of invisible force field.
In front of the black-haired man, there was a long white jade box placed on the stone platform, but it had been opened at this time, and the contents inside were missing.
And behind the purple liquid pool, there is a passage filled with gray mist, leading to nowhere...
"This man... was definitely an extremely powerful warrior during his lifetime!"
Jiang Ming stared at the black-haired man, and was shocked in his heart. Although the black-haired man was lifeless, Jiang Ming could sense the dormant blood energy from his body, like a calm ocean, even though he had not known how many years had passed. The blood energy has still not dissipated, as if it will revive at any time.
"Is this the so-called Martial Saint?"
Jiang Ming had a guess in his heart, and then immediately overturned this ridiculous guess.
The twisted force field around the corpse should be caused by the uncontrollable spillover of the remaining martial arts artistic conception after death...
However, if it is really a martial saint, the scope of the martial arts artistic conception after death may be far beyond that. It is estimated that it will be difficult for them to even approach this cave. The martial arts artistic conception that exists will last forever even after death. It is not theirs at all. These Qi-trained shrimps can withstand it...
"But even if he is not a martial saint, this person was definitely an extremely terrifying existence in life. Endless years have passed, and his body has not decayed at all... At least his strength during his lifetime should far exceed that of the so-called pill-forming monks. Maybe it is better than those so-called Even those who are powerful in cultivating immortals should not give in too much..."
"It seems that the end of the martial arts road is indeed far away... I finally saw the great power on the martial arts road. Although it has passed away, it is still inspiring!"
Jiang Ming secretly speculated and felt a little excited... and the three parties in the cave also noticed him.
"How did you get in... Where is He Hong? Why didn't I stop you?"
The largest group of people, led by a feminine young man wearing a dark green robe, frowned and scolded.
"He Hong?" Jiang Ming thought for a moment, looking at his familiar clothes, and suddenly remembered that the strong man who was killed by his sword had similar clothes to this feminine young man. During the fight, he seemed to have been stuck in this road. At the entrance of the passage, it seems that he is a lookout, no wonder he is so good.
Jiang Ming smiled softly and said casually: "You mean that stupid big guy with a long sword showing off his power? He wanted to kill me, but I killed him with my sword. Is he one of yours? He was too careless... To be honest. , Actually I really didn’t want to kill him, he couldn’t even block a sword, who can blame him?”
Having come this far, there is no point in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Only by showing strong strength can these people treat each other as equals.
"Did you kill He Hong?" The feminine young man was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely cold: "Which sect are you a disciple of? I want to see when such a bold person appeared in the Yu Kingdom..."
The few people standing with the feminine young man also looked at Jiang Ming with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.
However, in the eyes of others, there was not much murderous intent. They just looked at the handsome young man who came in with interest as they watched the excitement.
The major forces in the world of cultivating immortals have some unwritten tacit understandings. When geniuses of the same level compete, casualties are within the allowable range. The forces behind them generally will not send out higher-level experts to retaliate.
But any rules depend on the circle. The disciples of the three caves and six blessed places have fighting hatred among each other, but almost no one from other sects dares to kill the disciples of these nine forces openly.
They were also curious, where did this courageous young man come from?
"Could it be from outside the Yu Kingdom?" Some people speculated in their minds.
"There is no sect, no sect, Yan Chixia!" Jiang Ming glanced at the feminine young man and said with a smile: "If someone kills me, I will kill him. If you want revenge, then I will kill you. You guys still Please help yourself."
"Of course, if I kill
If you still have people coming to seek revenge, then this matter will be serious..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, but there was still a smile on his face.
The face of the feminine young man was as gloomy as water, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into reality, but he did not take action immediately, as if he was afraid of the other two parties. Although they seemed to have the upper hand, no one could guarantee that if they really fought, something would happen. what's the situation……
"It's boring!" Jiang Ming was waiting for this feminine young man to make a move, but he didn't expect him to wilt and suddenly felt boring.
Then he also looked at the three parties.
This feminine young man himself is at the ninth level of Qi training, and there are eight or nine people on his side. They all look very young, but at the lowest level they are at the eighth level of Qi training. Standing together, the spiritual energy surges like a burning flame, and there are faintly three sides. Among the people and horses, the party with the greatest momentum.
Jiang Ming observed the clothes of these eight or nine people. There were two different types of clothes. Based on his understanding over the years, he guessed their identities.
"Cangming Cave Heaven, Lingcan Mountain..."
The talented disciples of the two top immortal cultivating forces gathered together. Such a combination could almost be said to be going sideways in the Yu Kingdom...
On the other side, there are only five or six people, and their cultivation levels are somewhat uneven. Among them are two people who are in the middle stage of Qi training, and their clothes are not uniform.
"Xuanxing Cave Heaven, Qingyuan Sword Valley, and Yunxi Sect? What a coincidence... But the cultivation of these people seems to be inferior to the disciples of Cangming Cave Heaven and Lingcan Mountain."
Jiang Ming shook his head, thinking of what Li Xu had said before. This operation was extremely hasty and most of the forces were unprepared. This group of people would probably suffer...
The last party made Jiang Ming wary the most.
It was a woman in a green skirt, with a ninth level of Qi cultivation, a beautiful and gentle appearance, and an indifferent smile on her face. Although there was only one person, the other two people seemed to be extremely afraid of her.
"This is... a disciple of Zhuyue Lake?" Jiang Ming also looked shocked when he saw clearly the silver moon embroidery on the chest of the woman in the green skirt.
Zhuyue Lake is also one of the six blessed places, but it is the most mysterious and special immortal cultivation sect in the country. It is said that there are only three or five disciples in each generation, but they occupy a place with extremely rich spiritual energy. blessed land.
There was once a force from one of the six blessed places that wanted to expand its power and took action against Zhuyue Lake... No one knows the specific process, but in just a few months, one of the former six blessed places collapsed and fell. , completely destroyed, all the masters in the sect were killed and injured, and completely declined.
Since then, no one dared to mess with Zhuyue Lake...
"But I heard that the disciples of Zhuyue Lake rarely walk in the world... almost all of them meditate in that place outside the world, and now they are also involved in this turmoil?"
While Jiang Ming was thinking about it, in the passage filled with mist, mist suddenly surged, and a dark shadow flew quickly, rushed out of the mist, and shot into the cave.
"came back!"
The feminine young man was the first to shout excitedly: "Quickly grab it!"
boom……
While he was shouting, the three parties took action almost at the same time, and various magic weapons and talismans erupted, all heading towards the black shadow.
Dang Dang Dang~
The black shadow struck left and right in the cave, poking holes in more than a dozen magical weapons, but its momentum remained unabated. Instead, it swept out streaks of blood-red sword energy, sweeping in all directions and penetrating the mountain walls.
"Ah..." A disciple of Cangming Dongtian was unable to dodge and was directly pierced through the chest by the sword energy and fell to the ground dead.
But the remaining people did not stop, but became more violent, and even started to do evil tricks to each other. The cave suddenly became chaotic.
Peng...
The woman from Zhuyue Lake seemed gentle and her expression was still indifferent, but it was heart-warming when she took action. She formed a seal at will, and the overwhelming sword blades swept out, like a storm, sweeping away the two people who were attacking her. Genius minced into mincemeat...
Only then did Jiang Ming see clearly that what these people were fighting for was a dark long sword with a long and narrow blade. The sword and the hilt seemed to be carved and polished from some kind of stone, and the whole body looked like a whole.
"This thing..."
Jiang Ming stared at the long black sword, and the blood-red sword energy swept out, his heart was extremely shocked.
The blood-red sword energy was not spiritual power, but blood energy released from outside... But Jiang Ming couldn't understand why a long sword could release blood energy as an attack?
"No, the material of this long sword... seems familiar!" Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart jolted, remembering the familiar source.
"Little Thunder Sound Technique..."
The Little Thunder Sound Technique that he obtained when he was in the mortal world was recorded on a dark stone slab. No matter what force Jiang Ming used, he could not damage the stone slab at all.
However, as he memorized the Xiaoleiyin Jue, Jiang Ming had forgotten the stone slab in the corner over the years... but he never expected that he would encounter something from the same origin as it today.
"Yes, it's as hard as the rocks in the latrine... It's definitely that thing!"
Jiang Ming confirmed again, and then glanced at the open jade box in front of the black-haired man in the center of the purple pool. Comparing it with the length of the dark sword, it seemed that this thing flew out from here.
I don’t know how he got activated and became so irritable... Could it be that he was angry when he got up?
"The secret place here...the black stone ruins...the mortal world...the martial arts!"
Jiang Ming became more and more convinced that there must be some connection between this, and were there any amazing secrets in the extraordinary secret places such as Yunmeng Mountain and Leiyin Valley in the mortal world?
"It's interesting to live forever like this..." Jiang Ming suddenly felt a little happy. The most primitive human emotion is curiosity. Jiang Ming suddenly became curious about these secrets and wanted to find out what was going on in this. Something happened.
Isn't it a great secret that has lasted for thousands of years and is suitable for an immortal like him to explore...
"This world finally has something!"
Jiang Ming stood aside, watching these people frantically fighting for each other. He pushed up the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to deduce the connection between these secret places.
"Eh? By the way... Since this long sword comes from the same material as the stone tablet recording the Little Thunder Sound Technique, if I try to operate it..."
Jiang Ming's mind suddenly became alive, but he did not try immediately. Instead, he quietly touched the edge of the purple pool while those people were fighting fiercely.
In this cave, this square pool is obviously the most precious. The group of people just confronted each other there, and no one dared to collect it first...
And Jiang Ming has come, and it is really unreasonable to leave without taking something with him.
As soon as he got close to the purple pool, Jiang Ming felt a sense of relief all over his body. The purple liquid in the pool seemed to be some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, containing extremely pure energy. As soon as he got closer, it seeped into Jiang Ming's body. His body made all his meridians a little restless.
"It seems to have a great effect on both body training and Qi training..." Feeling his body's hunger for the purple liquid, Jiang Ming was also overjoyed.
He flipped his wrist and took out a jade bottle. It looked only as high as a thumb, but it was a magic weapon that could hold thousands of kilograms of fine wine.
"Suck it for me!"
Jiang Ming activated the jade bottle with all his strength, and a stream of purple liquid immediately rose from the pool and poured into the jade bottle.
The effeminate young man in Cangming Cave was fighting fiercely, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. He glanced around the cave, and finally found Jiang Ming's figure. After seeing what he was doing, he suddenly became furious: "Yan Chixia, you are looking for death... ...Stop it!"
How could Jiang Ming listen to him? He gave the feminine young man a thumbs up and said, "Well done, come on!"
With that said, Jiang Ming took out another jade bottle, one in each hand, and used both methods to collect the purple liquid crazily...
Huhuhu~
In an instant, less than half of the purple liquid in the pool was gone.
Veins popped up on the forehead of the feminine young man, but he was in the middle of the battlefield and couldn't get out at all... What's more, the black sword was more important, and he couldn't be distracted.
"Brother, this is ten thousand years of stone spirit blood... leave some for us!" A genius from Xuanxing Cave also shouted, with a look of pain on his face.
Jiang Minghao
Ignoring it, I was breathing hard when I suddenly saw another surge of mist in the passage, and three figures rushed out.
"It seems...this is their leader!"
Jiang Ming looked at the two men and one woman. They were both at the ninth level of Qi training. Even the two men were about to reach the peak of Qi training.
Judging from their clothes, they are disciples of Cangming Dongtian, Xuanxing Dongtian and Zhuyue Lake.
"Where's that sword?" Among them, the short-haired young man in Cangming Cave shouted anxiously as soon as he rushed into the cave.
"Brother, forget about the sword...stop that kid!" The feminine young man shouted quickly, pulling out his finger and pointing at Jiang Ming during the battle.
"What..." The short-haired man was puzzled. Then he saw Jiang Ming's actions, and his face suddenly became extremely cold: "Seeking death!"
boom……
He flicked his sleeves, and layers of dark blue water waves swept out, transforming into more than a dozen spiritual water snakes that swallowed the letter, and shot towards Jiang Ming's body like lightning, biting his vitals.
"These things... are probably extremely poisonous!"
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to reveal his trump card in front of these people.
"Chili Sword, go!" He put away a jade bottle, freed one hand to sacrifice the Chili Sword, and at the same time used the Xuanhuo Spirit Sacrifice Technique. His cultivation immediately increased to the peak of Qi training, and surging spiritual power fluctuations erupted directly. When he came out, all the geniuses in the cave were shocked.
boom……
The Chili Sword erupted with sword light, killing all the water snakes in an instant, and then killed the man with an unabated head.
"W-who are you?" The short-haired man said in great shock and anger as he used his magic weapon to resist.
A monk at the peak of his qi training, this is definitely not a state that casual cultivators can reach...
There are only a few geniuses of this level in the three caves. It is still too early to reach the Black Stone Ruins, and it is impossible to come here in person.
A monk at the pinnacle of Qi training is like a tiger among wolves here...
"Me? I'm the one you can't afford to offend!" Jiang Ming grinned and continued to collect the so-called ten thousand-year stone spirit blood crazily. With just a Chili Sword, he killed the top geniuses in Cangming Cave Heaven and retreated steadily. , and soon became stained with color.
"What are you waiting for? Why don't we take action together..." The short-haired man looked at the other two people and shouted angrily: "Let him grab the stone spirit blood, and we won't get anything!"
The leader of Xuanxing Cave is a young man with a handsome face. He is holding a folding fan with a star map in his hand. He is dressed in white clothes and looks like a banished immortal.
At this time, the young man holding the fan clapped the folding fan in his hand when he heard this, and seemed to suddenly wake up and said: "Fei Ming, you are right!"
The short-haired man named Fei Ming suddenly showed joy on his face. Although they were rivals when they competed for the black sword, when they encountered outsiders, they, disciples of great forces, would often take the initiative to speak out in unison.
However, the next words of the young man holding the fan made Fei Ming stunned.
"My dear friend, you can't use up all the ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood alone... I'll leave a messenger talisman later. After the storm here is over, I'll have to buy some from you!"
"Li Qianya...what the hell do you mean!" Fei Ming's face turned red with anger.
"I want to buy some too!" Immediately, the last woman who walked out of the mist passage also raised her hand with a smile.
The two of them were talking, but they had no intention of taking action against Jiang Ming.
They are not stupid. This mysterious young man named Yan Chixia has obviously not used his full strength yet. If they turn against him at this time, they are asking for trouble...
"Idiot!" Li Qianya shook his folding fan and looked at Fei Ming with disdain.
It happened that the Chili Sword hit Fei Ming's defensive weapon again, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Half of it was injured, and the other half was angry...
