First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

There are many underground traps, but neither of them was injured. Si Jue broke through the barrier very quickly with a tried and tested posture. If the Sansheng was here, he would probably be mad at him.Because of this, Yan Chongcan also had a lot of doubts: "With their cultivation base, why is it so easy to enter the underground palace? Just now that fireball level, even the Qi refining period can easily pass."

Si Jue took the time to glance at him, and at the same time backhanded, swung his sword to block several fast arrows: "To draw people into the depths."

Suspecting in his heart that Si Jue said this, Yan Chongcan was also shocked, so he became more and more convinced of this thought: "Isn't that an ulterior motive? I'm afraid they will use us."

"It's fine with me."

Si Jue grabbed his wrist, turned around, and led him into a secret door.

There is a hole in the secret door, but it is somewhat similar to Hongxuanzong's inn. Behind the door are bright flowers and willows, just like the south of the Yangtze River.

Passing through the flowers and willows, I saw an ordinary courtyard. There were more than ten spiritual grasses planted in the courtyard. Yan Chongcan could tell at a glance that none of them were ordinary products.He didn't care about other things at the moment, he squatted down directly, and properly moved the roots of these spirit grasses into the Qiankun Ring.After transplanting everything in good condition, Yan Chongcan heaved a sigh of joy, and walked into the study where Si Jue was.

The room is not big, but it looks spacious because of the emptiness, and the bookshelves are also empty, and the few remaining books are placed on the table by Si Jue to read one by one.

"This is "Tianyu Jue"?" Yan Chongcan picked up a copy casually and was dumbfounded in shock. "Since the death of the old man Tianyu, the world has been looking for this method for thousands of years..." Now it is placed in such a shabby room in the house?

Si Jue thought his expression was funny, so he put the rest of the books into his arms for him to be astonished.

When he saw the last book, Yan Chongcan was already numb. Throwing out any one of the stack of books in his arms would attract looting from the comprehension world, causing blood to flow like a river.Hugging and hugging, he felt hot, and hurriedly put it back on the table, still a little embarrassed: "Will it cause suspicion if we take it all back?"

"Yes, but it doesn't matter." Seeing his avoidance, Si Jue couldn't help laughing, he packed up all the books with a flick of his sleeve, and stood up leisurely, "There is another place."

Yan Chongcan followed him into the next room. This room was even smaller, and a single bed took up most of the space. The wooden cabinet beside the bed was low, and the two drawers were generously opened.Si Jue walked over and took out a token from it, looked at it for a while by light, raised his eyebrows and stuffed it into his cuff.

In this room, Yan Chongcan was still groping under the bed regardless of his image, and struggled to drag out a red wooden box: "I smell the breath of elixir, it seems to be a box of elixir."

As he said that, he was about to open the box. Si Jue keenly smelled a strange smell while he was doing it, but he still couldn't stop it in time, so he could only watch him open the lid casually.

"So many!" Yan Chongcan exclaimed holding the box.

Sure enough, the wooden box was covered with a layer of silk, and on top of the silk were four rows and five rows of twenty bottles of pills, and the strong aura soon filled the entire room.

Yan Chongcan was about to say something more, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his vision gradually blurred. When he fell down, he instinctively stretched out his hand to Si Jue, but at the last glance, he saw Si Jue standing a step away from him. where it fell.

This sleep seems to have been asleep for a thousand years.

He heard the voice of the cavalry.

See the flags fluttering.

The border has turned into purgatory, the battle of defending the city has turned into torment in the fire, and the river of blood will be shared regardless of enemy or friend.

He saw more than ten cities were deserted and silent.

Suddenly there was a long cry, and Kunpeng spread its wings and flew over the deserted city. The vast world could only pass by with a little flapping of its wings, and the strong wind stirred up blood-stained dust all over the place.

"Let me tell you, as long as you follow us, you will be allowed to roam around in this world sooner or later." The person who said this had a rough voice and laughed several times.

He also saw countless believers bowing down to the faceless statue, offering flesh and blood for a command, and offering their whole bodies with their hands. These distorted faces, which look like death, are especially terrifying amidst the blood.

Suddenly, with the loud noise, all the illusions disappeared, leaving only a man in black robe with his back facing him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What were you born for?" He asked in a deep voice.

Yan Chongcan's knees were pinned to the ground, his body didn't seem to be his own, and he couldn't move at all. He could only reply in a submissive posture under the strong coercion: "No reason. I can't choose life, and I can't know death. Why ask for an answer in this life."

"Ethereal like smoke, free like flying dust, is it really what you want?"

"Hahaha, is my wish really that important? What's wrong with Feichen, it's a great fortune not to be confined to one room." Yan Chongcan's head drooped uncontrollably, but his eyes were raised and looked fiercely at The not-so-tall figure of the man in black was really scary, and he felt his heart pounding just by looking directly at it, but he refused to give in, and tried to get more information from him with all his strength.

The man in black robe remained as still as a mountain, as flawless as a statue, and laughed heartily when he heard Yan Chongcan's words.

"Well said! Who is imprisoning us, and who wants to restrain people's hands and feet to suppress their nature? A body of cultivation, full of ambitions, is just for people to do their best, instead of being trapped in this cage of heaven and earth and becoming a flawed person. A bird with broken wings will die with hatred. This is the essence of the way of heaven."

Just as Yan Chongcan was about to refute, he heard him say, "If you want to protect someone, what should you do?"

"I will find a way out and eradicate all disasters for him."

"The human heart is evil, and disasters are like weeds, which will regenerate at any time."

"Can……"

The black-robed man seemed to feel that he had been stabbed in a sore spot, and his voice became more and more passionate: "We should cut the weeds and get rid of the roots!"

The ending sound vibrated and pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness. Yan Chongcan's already controlled sea of ​​consciousness immediately became chaotic. He repeated in a low voice in confusion: "Cut the grass and roots..."

Anyone who wants to kill can be killed. People who have no mistakes in their lives are sins. Just slaughter, wipe out everything, and take the world as your own, so you don't have to worry about other things...

so good……

The sharp pain pierced into the bone marrow just as he fell into it. He wailed and hugged his head, struggling frantically, but the pain intensified, spreading from the tendons to the sea of ​​consciousness, as if someone had buried a needle in his brain. When he was slowly pulling it out, every breath was torture for him.

"wake up!"

In the torment, the familiar voice relieved all his discomfort like a stream of clear water. Yan Chongcan took a deep breath and opened his eyes hesitantly.It took a long time for his eyes to recover, until he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, an incense stick of time had passed.

Yan Chongcan blinked, apparently still not reacting.

The brother's pretty face was not too far or close to him, and he was looking at him with implied worry.

He gazed at the beauty's pitiful gaze with peace of mind for a while, then moved again, only to realize that something was wrong—the touch under his head was flexible, not like a pillow, nor like a bed board—Yan Chongcan was startled, this was his senior brother thighs!And the senior brother's hand is still tightly holding his waist, for fear that he will break out of his embrace because of struggling.

All the pain he had suffered before was gone. The young man was red all the way from his neck to the top of his head. Just as he was about to get up, his body softened and he fell back down again, as if throwing himself into a hug.

Yan Chongcan: "..."

Si Jue didn't fluctuate much, and the wind was still calm, he lifted him from his lap, and said: "There is their spiritual consciousness in the box, you were bewitched by it and opened the wooden box, and the spiritual consciousness invaded you and me." The sea of ​​consciousness, trying to plant obsessions in vain, and lead us to fall into the devil."

"then you……"

"I'll wake up first and force out my consciousness for you." Si Jue touched his forehead lightly, "Is it okay?"

Yan Zhongcan nodded repeatedly with blushing cheeks: "Senior brother, I'm fine." After sitting there for a while, he leaned over to admit his mistake: "It's all because of my weak will, I was bewitched just now, and almost made my senior brother fall into the trap..."

"Do not blame you."

Si Jue interrupted his words of introspection, closed his robe for him, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "It's time to go."

Brother's face is so cold, but he is so gentle.Yan Chongcan followed him step by step with his heart in his hands, and bumped into his back before he had time to look at the road.

Si Jue stopped and stood firm as a mountain.

"If you are acquainted, you should hand over everything. You should be able to tell the difference between saving your life or saving your money?"

Hearing the words, Yan Chongcan hurriedly took a step away and looked over his shoulder, and saw that eight monks had already stood on the way they had come, including two golden elixirs, four foundation establishments, and two qi refining disciples. The Golden Core cultivator backed up, looking at the two of them with his nostrils upturned, and the Golden Core cultivator was also greedy, looking at them over and over again, wanting to see what good treasures they had found.

Presumably this is just a group of hyenas who heard that Hong Xuanzong had found the underground palace.

"I don't know who they are?" Yan Chongcan asked calmly with contempt in his heart.

A qi refining disciple with pockmarks sneered: "Ha, I don't even know the costumes of the Lingzong. The Hongxuanzong is really a bunch of country bumpkins. No wonder they want to be with ordinary people."

It was only then that Yan Chongcan realized why he thought they looked familiar. At the beginning, he also had a relationship with the Yong Lingzong, but he didn't have a deep impression, so he didn't remember it.

"I advise you to understand some rules. With such a big underground palace, is it possible that you, Hongxuanzong, still want to keep it for yourself? How will our other sects deal with it?" Not only was this qi refining disciple bold, but he also had nothing to hide. There was no sense of humility towards the two seniors, and Si Jue frowned slightly when he said it bluntly.

Yan Chongcan sneered and didn't take it seriously: "I naturally understand the rules. Since ancient times, any secret place in the cave has been found first. There is a formation warning at the entrance of the underground palace, but you are breaking in and blocking people. I don't know why. Who doesn't follow the rules anymore. Besides... when will the number one sect in the world have a turn to brag about a qi refining kid?"

Before he had time to ridicule the modifier "No. [-] in the world", the leader Golden Core cultivator threw him out and said with a smile: "This disciple is young and speaks without restraint. If you offend him, please forgive him." Forgive me."

They're half a head taller than you, and they're so childish... Yan Chongcan held back his words, but he didn't dare to say them out.

Si Jue firmly guarded Yan Chongcan behind him, and his tone was as calm as water: "This place has long been deserted, so don't worry about it."

"With a fierce beast sitting in town, how can you have nothing?" The golden core monk seemed to have heard some shocking joke, and made an extremely exaggerated expression, "Since we have come, let's cooperate, and you will hand over what you got to us Would you like to have a look?"

Seeing that they had already exploded, their spiritual power was surging, and a fierce battle was about to break out, Yan Chongcan was ready to fight to the death, but he heard Si Jue sighed softly.

"I only found a token, if you want it, you can take it."

After finishing speaking, an exquisite token flew out of his sleeve and fell straight into the hands of the Golden Core cultivator.

Brother Jindan is also a man of extensive knowledge, he can see the hidden value behind it at a glance, his eyes are red, and he stares at Sijue suddenly.

The man was unmoved: "Hantan Kunpeng still has [-]% of his cultivation, and he has a close relationship with me. It's easy to get in, but when he gets out..."

Several monks trembled in unison, remembering the terrifying appearance of the Kunpeng, they did not dare to bet on this important matter, weighed the token in their hands, and the Jindan monk had no choice but to nod unwillingly: "Yes, this makes Since you gave me the card, I promise you that I will no longer pursue the matter of taking it all alone. Then let's go."

Hearing this shameful remark, Yan Chongcan hid behind Si Jue with a long face, but Si Jue gently hooked his finger, and quickly looked down, and saw that there was an identical token hidden in Si Jue's sleeve.

The boy immediately smiled.