I Am the Righteous Master

Jiang Yun pointed to the severed finger.

"have what……"

Lin Mo'er stared at it for a while, and just about to speak, she stopped talking suddenly.

She found that the severed finger seemed... missing a piece?

Although it was only a short period, the monk had keen insight.

With Lin Mo'er's eyesight, she still found this subtle change.

"This finger is shortened."

Jiang Yun opened his mouth and said, "It seems that something has 'eaten' it."

"Is there some kind of magic circle in the city?"

Lin Moer frowned.

She opened the vision of mana, but found that everything was as usual, and no trace of mana was found.

"There is a mysterious force in this city that dissociates and devours the flesh and blood on this phalanx."

Jiang Yun closed his eyes, and the magic tricks in his body circulated.

A faint "Dao Rhyme" spread from him.

Since he broke through to the Divine Tower Realm, his spiritual sense has changed again.

Even the monks of the fourth heaven of the divine tower are inferior to him in perception.

In Jiang Yun's body, the Dao foundation of the immortal demon shook, and on the small piece of flesh in front of him, a trace of extremely thin blood appeared in the spiritual vision.

That trace of energy and blood submerged in the complex atmosphere of the entire Longxiang City, and Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness rose accordingly, "looking down" at the entire Longxiang City.

Seen from above, within the field of vision of mana, under the calm appearance of Longxiang City, there is an extremely large and chaotic aura hidden.

This sinful city has been built for thousands of years, and countless vicious resentments have accumulated in it, like a huge black air vortex.

And that trace of blood was drawn into the very center of this vortex.

The map of Longxiang City emerged in Jiang Yun's mind, and Jiang Yun's spiritual sense locked on to that location.

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Yun and Lin Mo'er came to a mountain range.

"Here..." Lin Mo'er frowned, "This is the place where Longxiang City discarded corpses."

Jiang Yun followed Lin Mo'er's gesture and looked, it was a mountain depression.

However, there are no blood-stained bones inside, and the plants are lush and green.

The two walked towards the mountain depression, Jiang Yun took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to press on the rock wall.

Mana and spiritual consciousness spread out like a mud cow into the sea, but Jiang Yun felt a strange fluctuation.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

He took out the dragon pattern sword, and cut it straight on the mountain wall, like a steel knife cutting tofu, and dug a hole in the rock wall with a height of one person.

Digging about a foot inward, it seemed like a barrier had been broken.

The stones rustled down, Jiang Yun stirred a few times with his sword, and a huge space appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is……"

Lin Mo'er looked at the scene in front of her.

The huge space in the darkness hollowed out the entire mountain range, and a huge black shadow occupied this huge space.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Lin Mo'er raised her head, and with the monk's eyesight, she saw the black shadow clearly.

It was an enormous, living, beating heart.

Chapter 150 Six of Eating 【Shen Xin】

"This is... a divine heart."

Lin Mo'er muttered, a little fear flashed in her eyes.

"God's heart?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yun looked at the heart.

The closer you are to this huge heart, the clearer the heartbeat sounds in your ears.

And it gradually overlapped with the sound of my own heartbeat.

Jiang Yun felt inexplicably irritable, and felt a little stuffy in his chest.

He breathed out lightly, and operated the formula, the Immortal Demon Dao Foundation vibrated, clearing away all the boredom.

"As long as you stand next to it, you will be affected by this heart..."

Looking at the huge heart in the darkness, Jiang Yun's black eyes darkened slightly.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the dance that Gu Yuqing danced that day in Jia's mansion.

"I was in the sect before and learned some secrets."

Lin Mo'er pinched the center of her brows, a white light shrouded her body, resisting the power of this heart.

She is the saintess of the Black Lotus Sect. As one of the founders of Longxiang City, the Black Lotus Sect, Lin Mo'er has also learned about Yi Scaly Claw in the classics of the sect.

"At the location where Longxiang City was chosen, an ancient fierce god once fell."

Lin Mo'er spoke with a slightly dignified expression, "The god has died, but its power has infiltrated every corner of this land.

In my memory, the members of the Blood God Sect used the power of that blood god to find a small piece of flesh and blood of the blood god. "

"What are they doing with the flesh and blood of the fierce god?" Jiang Yun looked at the heart that was hundreds of feet tall, "Could it be that they want to resurrect the fierce god?"

"The power of the gods is extremely huge. Once they fall, how can they be resurrected so easily?"

Lin Mo'er shook her head, "But even if you only gain a little bit of divine power, it will have infinite benefits for monks."

She looked at the huge heart:

"It is very possible that this heart is some kind of [Xiandao Creation] cultivated by the Three Sects with the help of that fierce god's flesh and blood by their own means.

Longxiang City has been built for thousands of years, and countless grievances and evil spirits have accumulated in this heart, and the city lords of the past have even fed this heart with the flesh and blood of the sinners in the city.

If I'm not mistaken, this [God's Heart] should be mature soon. "

………………

"Lomei people, what are you talking about in your meeting today?"

In the room, Jiang Yun hugged Luo Qingqiu, rubbing the tip of his nose against her hair.

"Well... also, it's nothing."

Luo Qingqiu lay in his arms and rubbed against each other, his eyes gleaming with mist, "Well... there seems to be an action against the Haoqi Sect at the Palace of Immortality."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yun frowned and stopped what he was doing.

"What action?" he said in a deep voice.

Luo Qingqiu subconsciously rubbed twice, turned to glance at Jiang Yun, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"You are so concerned about the matter of the Haoqi sect... um~~"

Luo Qingqiu snorted softly:

"They are going to attack a dojo of the Haoqi Sect, which seems to be 【Rancang Mountain】."

"Dye Cangshan?"

Jiang Yun's heart sank when he heard the words.

"What did they go to dye Cangshan?"

In his impression, Rancang Mountain is the ashram of the righteous master Bai Liushang.

It's just that Bai Liushang doesn't go there very often, only in summer every year, he and Ning Xi will take him and Ning Xi there to escape the heat and relax.

There are no Haoqi Sect disciples stationed in this dojo, and when the three masters and apprentices are away, it is basically a barren mountain.

"Rancang Mountain is about to give birth to [Mountain Spirit], and the people in the Immortal Palace want to capture it."

Luo Qingqiu replied.

"When will they do it?" Jiang Yun asked.

"About a month later." Luo Qingqiu recalled, "But because there is usually no one stationed in this dojo, and the newborn mountain spirit is weak, probably not too many monks will go to the Immortal Hall."

"One month..."

Jiang Yun calculated the time, and it seemed that it happened to coincide with Master's summer vacation time.

in this case……

He decided to go to Rancang Mountain.

Although Luo Qingqiu said that the Hall of Immortality would not lose much power, Jiang Yun was still worried.

The monks in the Immortal Palace would never have thought that it was Luo Qingqiu, an insider, who sold them out.

After all, for the people of Lomé, this Holy Son is the "insider"... Jiang Yun thought to himself.

Fortunately, there is still a month before the opponent's action, which is more than enough for Jiang Yun.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Qingqiu looked at him.

"It's nothing."

Jiang Yun came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head.

"Go to sleep tonight, I have to meditate in my room."