Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three: Clues of Suppressing Demon Arrow
Ling Tian and the others flew for a while, and then stopped far away from the "Yijian Gorge". After fighting for a while, they stopped, and no longer worried about the battle situation in front of the natural chasm, they sat cross-legged and took the time to practice.
I thought that with so many sect leaders here, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with some chaotic beasts.
In the magic weapon in Lingtian's house, three people sat cross-legged, one of them held two spiritual stones in his hand, and absorbed the spiritual energy with his heart.
The house magic weapon was already invisible at this time. If it were not for scanning with spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult to spot Ling Tian and others. Moreover, Ling Tian had set up a warning array outside the house magic weapon. If anyone came nearby, they would be discovered.
The spiritual energy is gathering into the body like a lake, and the three people's cultivation is rapidly increasing. The most important task for the three of them now is to practice, and strive to make the spiritual energy cultivation catch up with the spiritual cultivation.
Ling Tian did not devote all his attention to training. They were on an ancient battlefield, and who knew what dangers there might be, so he always had a ray of mental energy outside, just in case.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in Ling Tian's body. He felt it slightly, and found that the broken dome was trembling. The broken dome was golden in color, exuding a hazy golden light, and there were faint fluctuations coming from the distance.
Ling Tian and Po Qiong were intertwined and had the same blood connection. They instantly realized that Po Qiong was in a very strange state, as if he was resonating with something. Even the corpse-cutting arrow and the other two arrows were in this state.
"Little fellow Po Qiong, what's wrong with you?" Ling Tian was very confused and heard the sound from his spiritual consciousness.
"I...I felt the presence of other Arrow Feathers, and he vaguely resonated with me!" Po Qiong was so excited that he didn't even care about Ling Tian's title.
"Other arrow feathers? Is it one of the nine arrows?" Ling Tian's heart tightened and he asked hurriedly.
The Broken Qiong Bow trembled slightly and said, "Well, yes, it should be the Demon Suppressing Arrow."
Ling Tian knew that after the Po Qiong Bow was born, his old master forged nine more arrow feathers. These arrow feathers came from the same source as Po Qiong and were faintly connected by blood. At this time, Po Qiong faintly felt the demon-suppressing arrow resonate with it.
Then the demon-suppressing arrow must be nearby.
When Ling Tian heard this, he felt happy and asked several questions in succession: "Are you sure? Where is the Demon Suppressor? Is it close to here?"
"Of course, Jiujian and I are one. Within a certain range, there will be resonance between us. As for where the demon is..." Po Qiong was slightly proud, whetting Ling Tian's appetite before continuing.
He said: "I feel that he is on the other side of what you call the natural chasm. Our resonance is still very weak. He should be quite far away from here."
"Oh, over there at the chasm, it's almost as if you didn't tell me anything." Ling Tian sighed and said angrily.
The other side of the chasm is extremely dangerous, and entering it with Ling Tian's current level of cultivation is tantamount to seeking death.
"Hey, it's better than having no clues." Po Qiong was slightly embarrassed, but he still insisted.
"Well, I don't know when I can go to the chasm. It's extremely dangerous there, and I don't know if I can get the demon-suppressing arrow." Ling Tian felt a headache.
Po Qiong laughed a few times, then suddenly remembered something and said: "Now you can repair those Corpse Pills with the Corpse Killing Arrow. After absorbing these Corpse Pills, I should be able to recover a lot."
Only then did Ling Tian remember that he still had a lot of Corpse Pills. He had either been on the road for a while, or there were so many people. How could he have the time and opportunity to swallow up those Corpse Pills with the Corpse-Slaying Arrow? There was no one else here at this time.
I don't worry about being spied on.
Ling Tian temporarily stopped practicing, took out the jade bottle containing the corpse elixir, and then used the corpse-killing arrow.
As soon as the corpse-killing arrow was launched, thousands of golden lights were shed, and the killing aura was extremely strong. He was trembling violently in Ling Tian's hands, looking impatient.
Ling Tian opened the jade bottle, and immediately, a strong gray-black corpse energy overflowed, extremely sinister. The corpse-killing arrow broke away from Ling Tian's fingers with a whoosh, and then shuttled back and forth next to the jade bottle, like a cat seeing a fish.
Son, I am very excited.
Ling Tian smiled slightly, took out a Corpse Pill, and then used spiritual energy to suspend it in mid-air. The Corpse Killing Arrow was filled with excitement, like a hungry beast, the arrow feathers turned into a golden light, wrapping the Corpse Pill inside.
The corpse energy surged and was quickly swallowed. The corpse pill shrank in size in an instant.
A corpse pill is the entire essence of a zombie, but it only lasts for a moment and a half after being swallowed by the zombie arrow, and then everything is left behind and turns into nothingness. The zombie arrow is even more dazzling, and its killing power is even more intense.
strong.
Seeing this, Ling Tian took out all the corpse pills from the jade bottle, and nearly a hundred of them were fixed in the void. The golden light from the corpse-slaying arrows wrapped all the corpse pills, and he actually wanted to swallow them all.
Ling Tian chuckled for a while, secretly thinking that the corpse-slaying arrow was really a glutton. Then he reserved a ray of mental energy to pay attention to the situation of the corpse-slaying arrow and continued to absorb spiritual stones.
This training lasted for two hours. When Ling Tian came to his senses, the corpse-slaying arrows were still devouring them, but each corpse pill was only the size of a soybean. It shouldn't take long for them to be devoured.
Seeing that Hua Min'er and the two were still absorbing spiritual stones, Ling Tian did not bother them, and released his spiritual consciousness, heading towards the "Yijian Gorge". The battle there was over, and the battlefield was being cleaned.
Those savage beasts have been living in ancient battlefields full of gods and demons all year round. Their bodies are tempered by the magic of gods and are extremely powerful. If they are allowed to become zombies, they will be very harmful, so they must be eliminated one by one.
Since they reported it to Ye Feidi before leaving, they were not worried about Ling Tian and the others. For a while, thick smoke billowed in front of "Yijian Gorge" and the stench hit their nostrils.
The young disciples of each sect were very excited, bragging to each other about how many wild beasts they had killed. Due to the existence of many elders, they were not in any danger in dealing with these wild beasts. For a time, their self-confidence reached its peak. Many people lamented that there were too few wild beasts.
It’s over before I’m even satisfied.
Compared to the excitement of the younger generation, the elders are much calmer. Knowing how dangerous the ancient battlefield is, they know that this is just the beginning, and it will become more and more difficult in the future.
At this time, Qingyunzi Tianquan and other leaders of the sect and the saints and saints of Jiange gathered around a middle-aged Taoist priest, as if they were discussing something. They looked extremely respectful and listened attentively. Even Long Shun, who had always been wild and unruly, was
He stood respectfully, full of awe towards the man.
The middle-aged man, who was in his forties, was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, with a red sword embroidered on the Taoist robe. The sword was proud and pointed straight into the sky. This man was tall and slender, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His expression was solemn, and he was not angry.
Majesty, one can tell that he has been in a high position for a long time, and he has a certain dignity in his movements.
After this battle, in which blood and flesh were everywhere, the man's clothes were spotless, which is evident from this man's cultivation.
Ling Tian felt a chill in his heart. Long Shun, who was the Saint Son of Jiange, was in such awe of this person that his identity was about to be revealed - the Master of Jiange.
When Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness swept towards that person, it was like looking into the boundless starry sky without getting any feedback.
The man seemed to be aware of something. He looked towards Ling Tian with his deep eyes, and a sharp sword intent spurted out, invisible.
Even so, Ling Tian felt as if a killing sword from Jiuyou was coming. The murderous intent was so fierce that his heart trembled and he felt helpless to resist.
Ling Tian concentrated his mind, gritted his teeth, and resisted with all his strength. However, it was like a small boat in the roaring waves. It might be broken by the wind and waves at any time. Ling Tian knew that if that person wanted to kill him, he would have died on the spot.
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With just one glance, Ling Tian couldn't stop him.
At this time, Long Shun also noticed something strange about his master. He followed his eyes and found that his qi machine was locked on Ling Tian.
He moved his lips lightly, transmitted a message to the Master, and said something.
After a while, the master of the sword pavilion removed the Qi machine that locked Ling Tian, and a light of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"He is Ling Tian? A Buddhist cultivator? He has cultivated the shadow of the Buddha statue, and it is also the shadow of the original body?"
The Lord of the Sword Pavilion asked several questions in succession, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, thoughtfully.
When Long Shun heard this, he looked solemn and nodded solemnly.
"Well, this boy is very talented. He can actually hold on under my sword intention. His mind is calm and his character is even better than yours. Why, you didn't invite him to join my sword pavilion?" The master of the sword pavilion looked at it with interest.
Long Shun.
"Invited, but he said he can't join for the time being." Long Shun hesitated slightly, obviously a little abrupt.
"He actually doesn't join? You can't even do this?" The Lord of Jiange flashed his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the ability of the Holy Son of Jiange.
Suddenly, Long Shun's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was very worried. However, he was not good at defending himself due to his upright personality. He lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was accepting punishment.
"Master, it's no wonder that Senior Brother did this." Jin Sha'er smiled sweetly and pleaded for Long Shun.
"Oh? What do you say?" The master of the Sword Pavilion looked slightly relieved, and looked at Jin Sha'er with a kind look in his eyes. It was obvious that he doted on this disciple.
"That's it..." Jin Sha'er said eloquently, explaining Ling Tian's excuse in detail.
"Oh, that's it. I've also seen that crazy monk. His cultivation level is extremely high, but I can't see through him. We'd better not make any decisions about his named disciples. This matter needs to be discussed in the long term." The master of the sword pavilion.
After hearing this, he looked solemn.
"There are actually people in this Celestial Eye Star that Master, you can't see through?" Jin Sha'er was stunned, looking in disbelief.
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. There are naturally many people who are better than me. Besides, the monk is not from the Tianmu Star. He should have crossed over from other planets." The master of the Sword Pavilion said leisurely.
After hearing this, Jin Shaer looked towards the sky with a longing expression.
"You, you, why don't you explain why you have a reason? You want to be the next master of the sword pavilion, and you have to learn to be flexible. It's not enough to just show off your bravery and fight ruthlessly." The master of the sword pavilion turned around and lectured Long Shun.
"Master taught me that my disciple knew he was wrong." Long Shun nodded and accepted the lesson.
Then the master of the sword pavilion ignored Ling Tian and continued to give Qing Yunzi and others some instructions.
Ling Tian, who was in the magic weapon in the house, suddenly felt his body light up, and beads of sweat involuntarily covered his forehead. He took a deep breath, and then calmed down his turbulent emotions.
"This man's cultivation level is extremely high, much higher than Tianquan. Although facing him is not as good as facing my father and master, but he wants to kill me without any effort." Ling Tian murmured.
"Oh no, the corpse-killing arrow is still devouring the corpse pill. He must have seen it." Ling Tian's heart trembled, worried that his secret had been discovered.
"Hehe, boy Lingtian, don't worry. When he was detecting this way just now, I had blocked the corpse-killing arrows, so he couldn't detect anything." Poqiong said in Lingtian's mind, feeling extremely proud.
"You still have this function?" Ling Tian was surprised.
"Tsk, what a fuss, I still have a lot of skills." Po Qiong said disdainfully.
"You have a broken bow, what's the use of it?"
"It's all about vicissitudes of life, precipitation, don't you understand, little brat."
Ling Tian and Po Qiong had another verbal dispute.
Chapter completed!