[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Chu Han turned his face away, not knowing how to respond.

Gu Cheng pressed his finger on the wound on his back, rubbed it for a while, and then wanted to unbutton his collar.

Chu Han stopped his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

He stared intently at the increasingly powerful battle in the distance.

The appearances of the two chaotic creatures are different, one is extremely large and bloated, but has no face, only a long mouth with densely barbed fangs, constantly wriggling and biting.

The other end has long hair all over its body, its body is pitch black, and its face is so weird that it is completely upside down.

"It's Pang Pupa and Gui Owl." Chu Han explained lightly, "Pang Pupa is huge and delicious, and Gui Owl is the most bloodthirsty. Among the creatures of chaos, they are relatively powerful creatures."

Gu Cheng looked at the space fragments shredded by the two monsters around him, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm afraid the star realm won't be able to hold on for long, hey, what are those?"

There are many extremely crystal light spots in the scattered fragments.

"It's the heart of space, but it has been crushed into powder."

"It's a pity." Gu Cheng picked up a little fine powder with his fingertips, and slowly shook his head, "Let's leave quickly!"

Chu Han paused, but said, "It's too late."

"The spatial coordinates have been completely disordered, and the guide signs have failed." He spread his palms, revealing a sound transmission talisman.

"Is it Daoist Red Flower?"

Chu Han nodded.

Gu Cheng read the above information; "Let's go and meet them, that's all we can do."

The space was constantly collapsing, which made it difficult for the two of them to move forward. Chu Han held Luxue in his right hand, while Gu Cheng tightly held the other hand. The two walked one after the other for a long time, and finally saw a comparison. Calm space.

It was covered with a layer of faint spiritual light, and Chu Han popped out a sound transmission talisman.

Not long after, the mask opened a hole big enough for one person to pass through.

The two entered one by one, and found that almost all the monks were here, plus the two of them for a total of ten people.

Gu Cheng took a look and found that they were all cultivators from Hell Prison and Star Field.

"It's just the two of you."

Honghua Daojun and Huang Wenxian both nodded towards Chu Han, and the rest of the monks also had friendly faces. After all, Chu Han's strength is there, so naturally no one dares to make a mistake.

Bai Ge said: "The coordinates of the entrance can no longer be found, we can only find another exit now."

"Would this be too risky?" a Starfield cultivator couldn't help but ask.

"Continuing to stay here is more dangerous. Who knows when the star realm will be completely broken. Once this happens, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will still end up dead after being involved in a space crack." A tall and thin black prison monk retorted indifferently.

"Indeed, we'd better find another way out, those two chaotic creatures, we try not to get close to their fighting range." Huang Wenxian said.

Daoist Honghua shrugged: "After entering the star realm so many times, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing. It's really unlucky, and the Star Ceremony will not be held in the future, and the master of the star field is probably already jumping in a hurry. "

"You still have time to worry about other people, so think about it better for us to go out first!"

Huang Wenxian took out a map and pointed it out to everyone: "After all, Honghua and I have been here quite a few times, and the environment and terrain here are relatively familiar. The black area above has collapsed, and the space cracks in the red domain There are so many, we can only touch the tone in these white areas to see if there is a space entrance that can pass through."

Daoist Honghua continued: "I have already divided nine areas. Everyone can choose each of them. You can set off later, and if there are situations, you can send out sound transmission symbols."

Although there were ten people, Gu Cheng was definitely with Chu Han, so he only drew nine yuan.

Chu Han randomly chose the easternmost piece, and left with Gu Cheng.

Daoist Honghua saw that everyone had almost left, so he put away the map.

"I really didn't expect this time, how many hearts of space have you collected?"

"Not many, only three." Huang Wenxian shook his head.

"I have four here, but I can take out two as a favor."

"You are willing to spend money!"

Daoist Honghua sighed: "I know the level of those disciples in my own city, and it would be a waste to give them."

"Even the kid who just built the foundation?"

"You don't understand. To Chu Han, I'm afraid he would be more satisfied if I give one to his lover than to give two to himself."

"...as you please!"

Gu Cheng looked at the copied map in his hand, and frowned: "Master, this place is really not small, it would take too much time to search one by one."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before the Supreme Star Realm is completely destroyed."

Chu Han looked at him sideways: "Time is really tight, but it's not completely lifeless."

"The highest star realm has existed for a long time, and it is impossible to have only one channel in the star realm."

Gu Cheng nodded: "I hope so."

The wind in the star realm was cold, with a strong wind, and the temperature difference was even greater. Although Gu Cheng was wearing a high-grade spiritual weapon, it was difficult to completely block it. The cracks in the space were interspersed everywhere, and there were faint red lights one after another. flashed by.

"what is that?"

"Blood moon."

"kindness?"

Chu Han pointed to the crack covered by the black mist, and explained softly: "That is the moon belonging to another interface. It is said that it is a world that has perished in ancient times, but there are still some wreckage left."

"Because of the staggered relationship between time and space, it will appear occasionally."

Gu Cheng nodded to express his understanding.

The two walked for a long time, and seeing that they were about to reach the red field, Chu Han stopped and looked around. The clouds were thick and the howling wind was sharp.

Apart from them, there is only silent devastation and desolation.

Chu Han held Gu Cheng's hand, felt that it was too cold, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you say it's cold?"

Gu Cheng shook his head: "It's okay."

Chu Han looked at his purple lips, and was speechless for a moment, a ball of silver fire condensed on his fingertips.

Protect the two people around.

Gu Cheng rubbed his wrists, feeling much better.

"Huh? There is..."

Chu Han turned his head to look in the direction he pointed out.

The silver fire light saw a faint fluctuation, and Chu Han used his spiritual sense to explore it.

"The coordinates there seem to be worth a try."

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Cheng's lips.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Chu Han walked over, a ray of sword energy popped out from his fingertips, passed through easily, and then there was no movement.

Both of them were waiting quietly.

The fluctuation remains stable, there is no space storm, and there is no abnormality.

Chu Han nodded to Gu Cheng, and popped out a sound transmission talisman.

It was already a day later when everyone came together.

Daoist Honghua rubbed his chin; "There are three relatively safe space entrances, but it is still difficult to judge the specific situation. In this case, everyone decides!"

Huang Wenxian looked at the few people present, and said in a deep voice: "Five fellow daoists have entered the other two entrances, did you choose this one?"

"It's relatively stable here, I've tried it." Honghua Daojun said.

Bai Geqing also nodded.

The five looked at each other, Chu Han took the lead, but Gu Cheng entered before him.

The distortion of the space made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Gu Cheng resisted the tightness in his chest and felt his hand being firmly grasped. When he looked back, it was indeed Chu Han.

Gu Cheng raised the corners of his lips calmly.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was only a moment. Gu Cheng's feet had already stepped on the ground. He looked up and saw that there were dense galaxies around him. He had already left the highest star realm, but he didn't know where it was.

The surroundings are a bit barren, and the aura is even more barren, with bones buried faintly on the dark red land.

Not long after, the other three arrived together.

"here is?"

Daoist Honghua frowned, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know what to say, but I came here."

"What? Red Flower, do you know where this place is?"

"Red land, black stone, no moon, this should be the Yin Sha Small Realm."

"The legendary Yin Sha Xiaojie where there are only ghosts?"

Daoist Red Flower nodded.

Bai Geqing couldn't help but sigh: "This is really unpredictable..."

Gu Cheng couldn't help asking: "Small Yin Sha Realm?"

"Well, if we are demon cultivators, then this should be the holy land of cultivation we dream of, but unfortunately..." Daoist Honghua shrugged.

"It's still a little troublesome to leave here, those ghosts are not very easy to deal with."

"It's okay, after all, there are four Taoist monarchs, and they dare not play too much tricks."

"Use the soul-inducing incense directly, and save yourself looking for it!"

Huang Wenxian nodded, and suddenly a black cloth bag appeared in his hand. He poured some powder from it and ignited it directly, and the faint black smoke quickly melted into the air.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

Then, shadowy white shadows surrounded everyone.

Huang Wenxian gave a cold snort, and shook off those white shadows: "Take us to see King Yin?"

An extremely ear-piercing scream rang out.

Gu Cheng frowned, and then saw Daoist Honghua wave his long sleeves, and dozens of white shadows suddenly turned into fly ash.

"These things just don't know how to have a long memory."

The last ghost looked at them tremblingly, Bai Geqing took a step forward, communicated with it with his spiritual sense for a while, then turned around and nodded to everyone.

"It says their king is in the mountains to the southwest."

"What kind of cultivation?"

"The level of the ghost king is equivalent to the golden core."

Daoist Honghua couldn't help but frowned: "I'm afraid that only Jindan can't help us."

"It's not bad to be able to understand some of the situation, it's much better than being at a loss now."

"That's right." Hong Hua turned to Chu Han and said, "What do you two think?"

Gu Cheng and Chu Han looked at each other, then smiled and said, "It's better to act together."

So a few people followed the ghost to the southwest, and saw many white soul bodies along the way, either solid or illusory, but after seeing them from a distance, they all retreated quickly. Only some ghosts with no wisdom will rush forward without thinking about their own safety, but at this level, even Gu Cheng can solve it easily, so naturally there is no delay.

The ghost leading the way finally floated into a low mountain peak, which was extremely dark.

Everyone entered without much hesitation.

This bit of yin energy is really nothing in the eyes of Daoist Yuanying, and the ghosts inside are only average in cultivation.

The author has something to say: The second update is nine o'clock!

Because jj is more difficult to explain, so I made a group...specially for that...

Thanks to Xinghe under the moon for the landmines!

Thanks for the dream mine!