At dusk on the west mountain, the setting sun is like blood, and the dense forest in the valley is filled with chills.
Outside the cave, Sun Yuan stopped and watched. He was not in a hurry to pursue him. Instead, he waited at the entrance of the cave for a while before taking out a yellow talisman, triggering a bright red flame, and cautiously walked inward following the blood stains.
After careful observation just now, he felt more and more that something was wrong. Logically speaking, there is no antidote for being infected with demonic poison. With Cen Yun's level of cultivation, he would not be able to survive half a stick of incense, let alone continue to use his spiritual power. He should have been poisoned and died long ago.
But what he couldn't figure out was why even though Cen Yun seemed weak after chasing him all the way, his actions were not affected at all?
"Could it be that... his spiritual treasure that can go in and out of hiding at will alleviated the demonic poison for him?"
Sun Yuan thought of this, and the greed and fanaticism in his eyes became even more intense.
The level of spiritual weapons is divided into seven levels. Each level can carry the spiritual power of different cultivation realms, thereby exerting corresponding power.
Spiritual treasures are spiritual weapons that are refined by golden elixir-stage monks from the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that contain supernatural powers in the world, and they do not hesitate to spend their own golden elixir power. They are so powerful that they often cause quite a stir when they appear.
Although he didn’t know where Cen Yun got it, if this thing could fall into his hands, even if he couldn’t use his full abilities, he would definitely be able to enter the inner sect and become an elder’s disciple, with a bright future. With this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, wouldn’t he? Can you miss it?
"Hmph, if there is no antidote to this poison, even the elders can't save him. No matter how strong he is as a registered disciple, he should be eaten away by the evil poison and die by now!" After saying that, Sun Yuan continued to walk towards the cave. Go inside.
The cave was not deep, with only one passage. After walking for a long time, Sun Yuan came to the end of the cave.
The cave was littered with remains of animal bones and dried feces that had been eaten by monsters, and was filled with an indescribable fishy smell. It was obviously a nest of monsters. At this time, Cen Yun was facing the ground, lying in a pool of blood. Middle, motionless.
Sun Yuan was a little surprised. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw that although Cen Yun had not turned into blood, there was no breath in his body. He seemed to have become a "corpse". He couldn't help but sneered and took out a long green handle from the yellow bag around his waist. Jian walked over.
Sun Yuan came to the corpse and kicked it cautiously. Seeing that there was no response, he raised his sword high and slashed mercilessly towards his head and neck.
Crunch!
Suddenly, a strange sound came from behind. Before Sun Yuan could react, he was hugged tightly by a strange monster composed of monster bones, unable to move. Then, an inexplicable and strange flute sounded in the cave. .
"Damn it, I fell into a trap!"
Sun Yuan secretly screamed something bad and wanted to run away, but his body was tightly hugged by the strange monster. He looked fearfully at Cen Yun, who had already lost his breath on the ground, and slowly got up, holding a white weapon in his hand. The bone spur penetrated his chest straight from the front.
"No...impossible, why...haven't you...died yet!?"
Sun Yuan looked in horror and saw Cen Yun's eyes flashing with cold light, like a Nine Nether Demon, exuding a desperate aura.
"If you want to know, just ask Master Si You!"
After saying that, Cen Yun suddenly pulled out the bone spur in his hand, and blood spurted out along the bone spur.
Sun Yuan didn't even scream, his eyes lost their luster, and he fell down together with the strange monster behind him, looking completely dead.
Cen Yun weakly put away the bone flute in his hand. This object was given to him by Cen Yuan before he left. It can manipulate dead objects, but it is extremely labor-intensive. He can only play it once a day. It is said to relieve his loneliness, but in fact it is to let him For self-defense.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun sighed and missed the village even more. Enduring the severe pain in his shoulder, he leaned down to pick the bag from Sun Yuan's waist.
However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came from outside the cave. Through the flames emanating from the talisman in Sun Yuan's hand, he saw at a glance a pair of scarlet eyes in the passage of the cave, full of killing and excitement. The color approached him.
It turned out to be a black monster pig with a neck full of bristles and tusks two feet long. It was as big as an adult bison.
Cen Yun smiled bitterly. He was exhausted from the continuous dangers he encountered throughout the day. The blow he just played the corpse flute to stab Sun Yuan could be said to have consumed all the strength he had accumulated. Now he is no different from a useless person. It is impossible. He has no strength to resist, let alone run away.
"It seems my life ends here!"
Cen Yun closed his eyes, and scenes from the past came to mind. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He did not feel despair or pain, and seemed to have accepted this reality.
"Ouch!"
Seeing this, the black demon pig excitedly opened its hooves and rushed in. A pair of fangs exuding a fishy smell struck at Cen Yun's thin body.
Poof!
Along with the sound of blood splattering in the cave, a splash of thick bloody liquid fell on Cen Yun's pale face.
Cen Yun opened his eyes blankly. The demon pig in front of him had disappeared for some reason, leaving only countless fragments of flesh and blood covering the floor and stone walls of the cave. It seemed to be cut open by countless sharp blades, which was extremely terrifying.
Cen Yunru was in the blood cave and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't recover for a long time. It wasn't until he felt dizzy in his mind that he suddenly woke up.
Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that he had been saved.
He took off the cloth bag from Sun Yuan's waist. This was a storage bag used in the world of immortality to store items. He had already seen it from Zhao Li, and he was not curious at all. When he scanned it with his consciousness, he could see the inner space at a glance.
It was a void space a hundred times larger than the bag in his hand, containing three talismans, two bottles of elixirs, six jade gray stones, and two jade slips.
Cen Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and a medicine bottle with Xue Yu Dan written on it appeared in his hand. He took off the stopper and placed three dark red pills the size of soybeans inside. He poured them directly into his mouth and swallowed them all.
As soon as the elixir enters the abdomen, a warm current flows through the body, relieving the tiredness in the brain.
Cen Yun reluctantly pulled out the dagger from his left shoulder, and blood flowed out profusely from the wound.
He tore off the corner of his clothes and tied up the wound, glanced at the cave again, put the dagger and green sword into the storage bag, took off the scabbard on his waist, swung forward vigorously, and walked into the dark crack.
After returning to the scabbard space, Cen Yun's anxious heart finally calmed down. He sat cross-legged and activated the power of the Blood Recovery Pill in his body to treat his injuries.
The Blood Healing Pill is worthy of being the holy medicine for healing in the Foundation Establishment Stage. In just half a day, the wounds on his back and left shoulder have healed to some extent. Although they are still painful, they are no longer serious and there is no risk to his life.
"Fortunately, that guy doesn't know the secret of Youshui Village, but since you saw it, don't blame me for being ruthless, otherwise it will definitely bring trouble to the village!" A fierce look flashed in Cen Yun's eyes, and he immediately recalled the cave. The demon pig that was torn to pieces.
"At that time, the beast seemed to be torn apart by a sharp object, but there was no such thing around me. Could it be this piece of wood? If so, why did it want to save me?"
One doubt after another came to mind, and Cen Yun turned his attention to the colorful bridge composed of light groups in the sky, which seemed to be gathering somewhere with a purpose.
In fact, he had been curious about the whereabouts of these light groups since he got this strange wood scabbard. But at that time, he was focused on practicing and did not figure out why this phenomenon occurred. Now it seems that he needs to figure out the reason for all this. The truth is out!
With this in mind, Cen Yun stood up and walked towards the Colorful Bridge. He walked like this for an unknown amount of time, maybe one day, two days, or ten or a hundred days. Finally, he came to the end of the Colorful Bridge. It was a colorful light curtain surrounded by countless light groups, and within the light curtain, a vague figure sat.
Cen Yun walked in and saw that it was a mysterious man in purple clothes!
This mysterious man is tall and handsome, with snow-like white hair hanging casually over his shoulders. His eyebrows are dotted with a translucent lotus-shaped sword pattern. If his clothes were not in tatters, he would have been thought to be a god from heaven. , sitting in the colorful light curtain, closing his eyes and relaxing.
"You...who are you!?" Cen Yun was so horrified that he could hardly speak. He never thought that there was a second person in the scabbard. Looking at the pressure radiating from the person in front of him, It was enough to erase his entire being in one thought.
The mysterious man opened his eyes slightly, and his dark and deep gaze was without a trace of turbidity, as transparent as the deep sky. The colorful light curtain around him shook violently with this opening of his eyes, shattered like glass, and turned into dots of stars. .
Cen Yun's breath was suffocated. At this moment, he clearly felt an overwhelming killing intent emanating from the mysterious man's body, sweeping toward him overwhelmingly. The aura in his body expanded violently, almost exploding. , begging for mercy.
However, this murderous intention came and went quickly. The mysterious man slowly closed his eyes without any expression, and said coldly: "Just call me Yan Qing."
Hearing this, Cen Yun gasped heavily and looked with fear. Apparently he had not recovered from the terrifying murderous intention just now, and he said anxiously: "Yan... Yan Qing?"
The mysterious man named Yan Qing did not speak, but sat quietly in front.
Cen Yun swallowed, and it took a long time to adapt to the fear, and he mustered up his courage and said, "Yan..."
He originally wanted to say the last words, but then he thought about it and felt it was inappropriate. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior Yan, dare I ask if I was attacked by the monster a few days ago. Was it senior who saved me?"
"After all these years, you have rarely been qualified. It would be a pity if you died like this."
Yanqing opened his eyes again, but this time, there was no murderous intention, but it was as calm as water.
Cen Yun was grateful in his heart and paused: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. If senior needs anything from junior, as long as it does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, junior will definitely listen!"
"What can you do for me, a piece of trash that can't even be dealt with by a few bastards?" Yan Qing snorted coldly.
Cen Yun's face heats up. This is the first time he has experienced the dangers of the world of cultivating immortals. Even the sect is like this. Not to mention the wider world outside. If it weren't for the strange wood scabbard, he would have died under Sun Yuan's trick. , can’t survive now at all.
"Of course, if you are determined to do something for me, then you should first upgrade your cultivation to the Kaiyang stage, otherwise you will never be able to escape the pursuit of my enemies." At this moment, Yan Qing suddenly and abruptly added One sentence.
Kaiyang period! ?
Cen Yun suddenly took in a breath of cold air, as if he heard something he couldn't even imagine.
