Yu Sha

boom--!

While Chu Weiyang was leaning lazily on the boulder at the entrance of the cave, looking through the gap, seemingly bored in his spare time, he was looking at the sky that had been dark and unchanged for a long time.

Suddenly, a brilliant thunder came from the distant sky.

The roaring sound, when first heard, was no different from the thunder that struck in the storms these days.

But not long after, when the tail sound of the roaring thunder continued to echo in the sky, and listening carefully, Chu Weiyang felt the subtle changes between it and the real thunder.

The next moment, the whimpering wind was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, blowing from far to near suddenly, rolling over the island and making the sound of sand and stone grinding all over.

It was clearly midsummer, but the wind was extremely cold. Even if there was only a gap left at the entrance of the cave, the cold wind rushed in, making Chu Weiyang shiver.

Especially because they stayed in the dark cave for too long, everyone's bodies were somewhat contaminated with wet vapor, so they felt even more chilly in the cold wind.

Immediately afterwards, as the sinister wind blew and poured into the cave, there was a rich and almost inseparable smell of blood.

At first, Chu Weiyang just thought that the front line had reached the vicinity of the island, and perhaps there was a fighting hell not far away. But suddenly, Chu Weiyang's careless expression suddenly stopped in a flash. live.

In the bloody aura, Chu Weiyang could sense the extremely strong blood energy of the monster beast.

It was clearly an extremely weak, yet extremely strong energy of the demonic beast's blood evil.

It seems that the monster blood evil dispersed in the dark wind is not huge, only one or two wisps, but it is these two wisps of monster blood evil, the richness and majesty contained in it are Chu. Weiyang has never heard of it or seen it.

He had also refined the flesh and blood of demonic beasts in the foundation-building realm into precious medicines in mountains and rivers, so he naturally knew that these were definitely demonic beasts in a more advanced realm dispersed in the dark wind.

Xu Shi was fighting with someone in the cloud, and accidentally cut his skin, spilling a drop or two of blood.

Or maybe some stumps were broken and fell into the sea far away. Gradually, they were filled with blood, and then they were carried by the dark wind. When they arrived at Chu Weiyang, they were already the aftertaste of the aftertaste.

In this flash of thought, Chu Weiyang had many extremely complicated guesses, but he was destined to have no proof at all. At such a long distance, even Chun Yuzhi, who was contained in the magic sword, could not sense the slightest bit of energy. It was even more impossible for Chu Weiyang to take the risk of leaning out just to see such excitement.

What if someone was fighting not far away, and perhaps wiping out Chu Weiyang's life with one finger was just a matter of coincidence.

When he was thinking about this, Chu Weiyang glanced behind him, and suddenly his eyes fell on a blood evil cultivator who was leaning against the stone wall and sitting paralyzed.

In this flash, he saw clearly that this person also sensed the aura of the demonic beast, and his expression had a significant and strong change.

It seemed like... it seemed like Chu Weiyang had a hearty meal after being hungry for a long time.

At the same time, it seemed that Chu Weiyang's gaze was sensed. In an instant, the two people's eyes met in the dark environment. The man shivered for no reason, and then he shrank back first. , but the stone wall was tough and he had no way to retreat, so he smiled with difficulty and hurriedly spoke.

"Master Dao, Master Dao, I know! I know what kind of demonic beast's blood-evil aura it is!"

Looking at the man's slightly excited expression, it was as if he was afraid that he would lose his life in Chu Weiyang's hands if he said something too late, or if he couldn't say anything about Chou Yin Mao.

While this person was showing such panic, several of his companions were leaning against the stone wall, with their eyes half open and half closed, as if they were taking advantage of the rare time to rest, and the remaining strength was gone. He watched everything happening in the cave in such a numb manner.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang watched everything that happened in the darkness. He pondered for a moment and waited.

The man seemed to have calmed down a little before he asked.

"Oh, you know? Then let's hear it."

"Dare to teach the Taoist master that he knows that the demon veins that the poor Taoist has refined in the past years by practicing the Blood Demon Dao method are extracted from the blood of the demon beasts of the Snail Clan. This little conch demon beast, look at it. It doesn't look like much, but in fact it is a very large clan in the outer sea.

There is also an old ancestor in his clan, who is said to be a long-standing one among the great demons incarnation, named Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng. Back then, Pindao also heard such a saying and felt that This should be a family with a broad bloodline, but also a very rich demon bloodline.

But... in any case, it is precisely because of the demon vein that Pindao can now truly sense the power of the demon beast's blood. It comes from the same source as what Pindao refined, and it should be from the same source. This is a demon cultivator from the Luo Clan. "

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang already felt that he had gained something, and he secretly wrote down the names of the Luo Clan and the Nine Yuan Luosheng.

Then, Chu Weiyang asked again.

"So maybe you can sense the cultivation level of this demon cultivator?"

Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly.

"How can a poor Taoist have such a profound background as a Taoist master? Naturally, he does not have such a high level of knowledge. He has only been wandering in the mud all his life. How can he guess things at that level? Maybe he said it wrong with no bottom line. Instead, It's something that ruined Master Dao.

But... to be honest, although there are many monsters in this Luo clan, the only one who can fight and has a great reputation is the Nine-Yuan Luosheng! When Luo Sheng was presiding over the rise of the tide of monsters, he even killed the golden elixir monk from the Palace of Lihen! "

It was with these words that Chu Weiyang, who was hidden behind the dark curtain, suddenly trembled!

In this flash, the man's voice, which had become increasingly weak due to his sluggish breath, fell in Chu Weiyang's ears, but it sounded like a great bell. In the dark, he seemed to have some kind of faint voice. Unrelated events are vaguely connected.

The Great Elder of the Lihen Palace, the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint, the cold wind in the midsummer, the rich and pure blood-evil breath of monsters, the shell full of mottled traces of time...

It was clear that it was just a matter of catching wind and shadow, and it was clear that the events connected together were just the speculation of Chu Weiyang's flash of thoughts and thoughts. But after such thoughts emerged, the premonition in the dark became stronger, and his intuition told Chu Weiyang Weiyang, this is probably the truth of the matter.

Of course, perhaps there are still many details missing.

But if this is really the case, then think of the shell that Ran Jing taught him at that time, and think of the shell that he almost planned to throw away because it was difficult to refine...

When he thought of this, Chu Weiyang suddenly grabbed his large sleeves. He almost had an urge to dig out the shell from the Qiankun bag, and then looked at it carefully, hoping to see the mottled traces of time. What can I see on the top?

But as soon as this impulse arose, Chu Weiyang suppressed it again.

At this time, if it is really the Snail Saint who is fighting with the Grand Elder of Lihen Palace in the distance, this conch shell is suspected to have been ripped off from the body of Nine Yuan Snail Saint, and passed through the Grand Elder of Lihen Palace. After the elder's hand landed on Chu Weiyang, God knows whether it would be sensed by Luosheng and the Great Elder from a distance after taking it out!

He does not intend to use his own life to test the skills of the great monks in the Golden Core Realm!

But precisely because of Chu Weiyang's restraint, he had a certain kind of worry about gains and losses for no reason, like sharp claws, constantly scratching Chu Weiyang's originally peaceful Taoist heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt The thrill of holding the precious treasure in my hand was coupled with the fear that my guess had failed.

For a moment, I was worried about gains and losses, and then I felt more and more that the sound of thunder thundering in the distance was so noisy that it made people unable to calm down.

After a few breaths of silence, no one else could know the changes in Chu Weiyang's mood.

The man only saw that after his words fell, there was no reaction or movement from Chu Weiyang for a long time in the darkness in front of him, and he became more and more uneasy and uneasy.

But just when he was shrinking and trembling uneasily, suddenly, in the endless darkness, the sound of Chu Weiyang slowly exhaling turbid air came out.

sound.

Finally hearing the echo, at this moment, the man felt a sense of peace in his heart for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's voice sounded to him as beautiful as mysterious music!

"What you said is quite interesting. Master Tao is very happy now and allows you to rest for three days. You will still have the decoction to replenish the power of your demon veins. After three days, you can help Pindao practice here again. "

After all, Chu Weiyang has never gone crazy. He only acts based on interests and has never had the twisted idea of ​​torturing the weak to gain some pleasure from it.

This person's words helped Chu Weiyang a lot. Naturally, giving him some slack was a matter of course in Chu Weiyang's opinion.

But who would have expected that when the words fell, the man seemed to be so excited that he trembled and prostrated on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly like pounding garlic.

Even the people who had been watching all this numbly for a long time suddenly saw a change in the light in their empty eyes. However, the change in their eyes was not a secret complaint and dissatisfaction towards Chu Weiyang, but Looking at the person who kept kowtowing, his eyes gradually became full of envy and jealousy.

Even...a look of jealousy!

In the same place, Chu Weiyang looked at all this. His figure suddenly stopped there again, just looking at the ugly people, and suddenly realized that although these people were still alive, in Chu Weiyang's eyes , but they have died today, at this moment.

There is absolutely no hope.

From now on, those who are lingering in this world are no longer blood evil monks, but some ghostly things in the dense ghost world, some wild ghosts and lonely souls.

It was precisely when he was thinking about these things that Chu Weiyang suddenly became more and more disgusted, and even the good mood he had just had disappeared. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and robe, and then his figure completely disappeared into the darkness. Don't pay attention to these people anymore.