Roar! There was a loud roar and smoke and dust flew everywhere. A monster beast crashed to the ground, followed by a flash of cold light, and a large mouth was stabbed out of its head.
The demon crystal inside the head suddenly flew out and fell into the hands of a young man in white robe.
This young man was naturally Chu Cheng, and what was lying on the ground was a level four monster. In the past two days, Chu Cheng searched here and there and could only find this fourth-level monster, which had just advanced.
Even so, it is also extremely ferocious. One person and one person fought together for half an hour before killing the monster.
certainly! Chu Cheng did not use all his strength and was able to fight with this level four monster with ease. Before doing this, he would have to suffer some damage before he could barely kill a level four monster.
However, as his strength increased, the super fireball technique turned out to be a bit useless. The power of a full punch is no less powerful than the super fireball technique.
However, the super fireball has a wider spread range and is very suitable for group battles.
Along the way, Chu Cheng killed dozens of third-level monsters and no less than a hundred second-level monsters. The number on the score card around his waist has exceeded 10,000 points.
In the outside world, it has caused quite a stir.
At this time, Luoyun Sect, which ranked first, had reached 13,500 points, which was a full 10,000 points more than Qingyun Sect, which ranked second!
Of course, Chu Cheng didn't know these things. What he was concerned about now was how to contact Chen Yin.
Since entering Luo Yun's secret realm, Chu Cheng has been unable to contact Chen Yin.
The communication symbol is within five hundred miles and can send messages. This only shows that the distance between the two is too far.
The scope of this Luo Yun Secret Realm is so huge that it is estimated to be one percent of the size of the entire Qingzhou Continent. Even though this one percent is very small, Chu Cheng's world in his previous life would have been as big as Europe.
Along the way, Chu Cheng only met four monks. They were not disciples of the Four Immortal Sects and the Seven Major Families, but other mid-level sects.
He once rescued an eighth-level disciple of Qi Gathering who almost died from a third-level peak monster.
However, along the way, Chu Cheng also tried to find Xia Hui, but there was no trace of him.
Chu Cheng put the demon crystal into the storage ring and smiled with satisfaction. His current strength has been greatly improved, and he is much stronger than before.
For example, only the two previous Chu Chengs combined could defeat the current Chu Cheng. Before, although he barely managed to kill a level four peak monster that could only exert its strength in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he would definitely be no match for a real mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk.
Monsters only have strong defense and low attack. And the foundation-building monk has a spiritual weapon in hand, and the power of one blow must be terrifying!
Now, he is qualified to fight against the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
Chu Cheng smiled and prepared to look for other monsters. Although he did not find the spiritual grass, these monster crystals were good things. A demon crystal from a level three demon beast can be exchanged for more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, while a demon crystal from a level four demon beast can be sold for a hundred high-grade spiritual stones!
After all, monsters and beasts are not everywhere in Qingzhou Continent. How can they be like the monsters everywhere in Luo Yun's Secret Realm?
For other monks, Luo Yun's secret realm is a place full of opportunities and dangers, but for Chu Cheng, it is just a back garden.
At this moment, a beep sounded.
"Haha!" Chu Cheng smiled and opened the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a small snow-white beast burst through the bag in an instant.
The little white tiger was pulled by Chu Cheng's neck and held in his hand.
"Hey~"
After this little white tiger ate two demon crystals from level 3 demonic beasts, its body had grown a lot bigger, and even its fur had grown a lot. Its aura has almost reached the level of a first-level monster.
The little white tiger's head was pressed against Chu Cheng's, and his limbs kept touching his chest. It was very cute.
"Haha, little guy." Chu Cheng smiled, knowing that the little white tiger was hungry again, secretly thinking that he is really a foodie.
In the world of monsters, Chu Cheng has already met two foodies. One is naturally the little white tiger in front of him, and the other is the third-level monster that eats the super fireball technique as a fruit.
Without thinking, Chu Cheng took out two level three demon crystals and handed them to the little white tiger's mouth.
"Hey~" When the little white tiger saw the two demon crystals, his small black eyes suddenly lit up. He picked up the demon crystal with his two paws and swallowed it.
After eating, the little white tiger looked at it with bright eyes, expressing that he still wanted it! Chu Cheng smiled and flicked the little white tiger's forehead. The latter was in pain and began to cry out in protest.
Chu Cheng smiled, took out two more level three demon crystals and gave them to the little white tiger, and then continued teasing them for a while. After a while, the little white tiger blinked his eyes, became a little sleepy, and fell asleep in Chu Cheng's arms.
Chu Cheng shook his head and smiled, then put the little white tiger back into the spirit beast bag.
This little white tiger ate six third-level demon crystals in just a few days, which would be more than 600 low-grade spiritual stones if converted into spiritual stones. Only Chu Cheng could squander the demon crystals as food for the little white tiger who was not yet a level one demon beast.
Which monk in Luo Yun's secret realm dares to do this? If the white spirit stone falls, he will be heartbroken to death?
But Chu Cheng didn't care. It didn't matter if this little guy grew up. After all, he had seen an adult white tiger before and it was very impressive. When the little white tiger grows up, it will be used as a mount!
At this moment, a jade plaque on his waist lit up. When Chu Cheng saw the sign light up, he was also delighted and hurriedly picked up the sign.
This sign was a communication sign, and unexpectedly it lit up at this moment.
"Senior Brother Chu, where are you?" Chen Yin's voice sounded from the communication board, seeming a little anxious.
"Brother Chen?" Chu Cheng glanced at the trees all around him. How could he know where this place was? He had no choice but to say, "I don't know where it is either."
"Senior Brother Chu, I have encountered some troubles now. As for the specific location, there is a mountain range to the southeast of me."
When Chen Yin said this, his voice suddenly stopped, and the communication board also lost its luster.
"Trouble? Continuous mountains?" Chu Cheng murmured his thoughts.
With Chen Yin's strength, excluding Chu Cheng, he is considered the strongest in the inner sect. After all, he was a master at the eleventh level of Qi gathering in the past. Looking at Qingzhou Continent, how many people can reach the eleventh level of Qi gathering?
In Luo Yun's secret realm, not many people could defeat him one on one, only monsters or group attacks.
Suddenly, Chu Cheng's eyes lit up.
The communication symbol can only communicate within a radius of 500 miles, which means that it is in this place. And the continuous mountains in the southeast that Chen Yin mentioned immediately reminded Chu Cheng of the place where he had previously retreated!
Without saying a word, Chu Cheng launched his flying boat, soared into the sky and returned towards the original path.
Chen Yin said that he had encountered some trouble, and it must not be a small trouble. Chu Cheng naturally chased after him at full speed! Half an hour later, Chu Cheng was only more than a hundred miles away from the mountains.
At this moment, Chu Cheng suddenly discovered something, to be precise, it was a flying magic weapon. Chu Cheng stopped immediately and looked at the flying boat.
There were some blood stains on the flying boat, and the most shocking red mass in the middle part. This flying boat is the ultimate flying magic weapon that Chu Cheng lent to Xia Hui.
At this time, Feizhou was seen, but there was no Xia Hui nearby!
A bad feeling suddenly arose in Chu Cheng's heart. This was a top-quality flying magic weapon. Logically speaking, Xia Hui could not discard it.
If Xia Hui was attacked by other monks, this flying boat would definitely not be abandoned. From ancient times to the present, killing people and seizing treasures are commonplace.
The flying boat shrank to the size of a palm, lying quietly in the palm of my hand. Chu Cheng stared at the flying boat, and the more he looked at it, the more murderous he felt in his heart!
"Who is it!" The voice echoed loudly, and the surrounding vegetation collapsed at this moment!
This is anger and murderous intent from Chu Cheng!
There is a subtle but visible sword mark on this flying boat! Only monks with perfect Qi gathering skills can leave sword marks on a top-quality magic weapon!
Xia Hui has obviously encountered something unexpected! Although it was just a one-sided relationship, Chu Cheng's willingness to hand over the best flying magic weapon to her showed that he had regarded her as a friend!
And from Xia Hui's expressions, Chu Cheng could tell that she had feelings of admiration for him!
Who on earth attacked Xia Hui? Chu Cheng's consciousness swept out crazily, and after a cup of tea, his expression changed instantly.
In a forest thirty miles away, a head was nailed to a boulder.
A monk died extremely cruelly, with hundreds of stab wounds all over his body...
And that monk is Xia Hui!
"Who is it!" Chu Cheng clenched his fists and flew rapidly towards thirty miles away!
Along the way, the wind howled and sawdust flew. Under Chu Cheng's anger, even some low-level monsters lay prone on the ground and trembled.
Chu Cheng's killing intent was overwhelming at this time, and the monsters he encountered died one after another under his sword!
After burning incense, Chu Cheng finally came to the place where Xia Hui died.
There, Chu Cheng saw Xia Hui's fear and attachment to this world before her death.
Especially when he saw a name written in blood under the headless corpse on the ground.
"Chu Cheng..."
Chu Cheng's heart felt cold as he read this name.
Did Xia Hui think about herself in the last moment before she died? It was obviously only a one-time relationship, but she kept it deep in her heart. Did she think of herself even at the last moment?
The murderous intention became stronger and stronger, and behind his figure, a ferocious beast with overwhelming evil aura appeared vaguely! Chu Cheng swore in his heart that he would kill the person who killed Xia Hui, so that he would not die well and fall into Hell forever!
He took Xia Hui's head off the boulder and buried it with the body. At this moment, Chu Cheng noticed the nail that fell under the boulder.
Chu Cheng picked up the nail and looked at it, his expression suddenly shuddered. I saw two small words engraved on the nail.
"Moyou!"
"Moyou..." Chu Cheng looked at the nail and his heart was shocked.
Moyou, Moyou Valley, are the disciples of Moyou Valley really entering the world? But why do you want to kill Xia Hui?
Chu Cheng recited the word "Mo You" and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hehehehe! What is the Devil's Valley? What kind of world will it disturb the situation in Qingzhou after a hundred years?"
"I, Chu Cheng! I am Qingzhou Fengyun! I want him to never see Qingzhou Fengyun again! I want him... to die!"
At this moment, Chu Cheng thought of the black-clothed monk he had met before, with two words engraved on his waist... Mo You. And during the retreat for healing, that spiritual consciousness was also pointed at the worldly disciples of Demon Valley!
And that person was obviously looking for him.
Thinking of this, overwhelming murderous intent arose in Chu Cheng's heart.
