As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

However, although Jiang Ming was confident in deciphering the strange tales of rules here, he did not show it. He still said with a look of fear: "This place is too weird. If it is as we guessed, the power of strange tales of rules here can continue to increase. , we'd better control the death toll..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was an exclamation. They thought they were dead, but found that the pathfinders seemed to be looking at something.

"This is, rule one!"

Jiang Ming glanced at it, his expression froze slightly.

After walking this short fifty-meter path, I finally saw the first ghost talk rule.

"Rule 1, you are not allowed to leave here, or you will die!"

"This should be true. The bald monk should have died because of triggering this strange talk rule."

Gu Chi said in a deep voice, winning the approval of many people.

Jiang Ming didn't make a sound, but walked to the other side, and soon discovered that the second rule was written in blood like the first one.

"Rule two, don't tell anyone the other rules."

"The meaning of this should be to let people check the rules on their own. Otherwise, once they all know, then everyone will not act, and the strange talk about the rules will naturally not be able to kill more people."

Jiang Ming squinted his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong. This rule seemed to be false, or there were some truths and some falsehoods.

After continuing to go deeper, another person turned back and begged, "Holy Son, can you let me survive, it seems that I will not be alone if they go to explore the way!"

Gu Chi snorted coldly, and said, "If I let you go deeper, just go deeper. How can there be so much nonsense!"

"this!"

The monk's face changed wildly, and then he became ruthless.

"It's a death anyway, it's better to fight!"

In the next instant, the cultivator's aura rose directly, as if he was about to explode himself!

This is planning to drag Gu Chi to die together!

"court death!"

Zhou Wuqing yelled angrily, raised his hand and slapped him to death, all the people watching were stunned, this is not even the option of self-destruction?

In addition, this Rao Wuqing's strength is too strong!

It's not that there are fake baby monks present, such as the leaders of some sects, but they are in the same rank, they seem to be ants, and Wuqing is an elephant.

The gap is too big!

For a while, these strong men were all looking at each other. I really couldn't figure out why there was such a big gap between the monks who were both in the realm of fake infants.

Rao Wuqing didn't care about these at all, because he didn't feel very good at the moment.

"It seems that some power is affecting me!"

As soon as Rao Wuqing said the words, Gu Chi's face changed, and he asked immediately: "Uncle Rao, you are a fake baby monk, and you are a fighting genius at the level of the Holy Son, how can you be easily affected by power... Could it be some other rule? ?”

Rao Wuqing nodded with a gloomy face, except for such a possibility, it seemed that there was no other possibility.

"Since that's the case, then we can only move forward and see if we can find a way to break all these strange talk rules!"

Gu Chi gritted his teeth.

Rao Wuqing is a powerful general sent by the Holy Land to assist him. Although he is not in the Nascent Soul realm, his combat power is extraordinary. Not to mention invincible in the Nascent Soul early stage, he is definitely a rare top existence.

If such a character is lost here, I am afraid that he will not feel well after returning to the Holy Land.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, you were born in Huaguo Mountain, do you have any means to deal with the rules of ghost talks?"

Gu Chi suddenly asked.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

This Gu Chi came from the Holy Land of Guhua, so it is impossible that he does not have some means to deal with the rules of strange talks. The reason why this guy asked such a question is very simple. This guy wants to hide his clumsiness so that he can be the first bird.

"Hehe, this Holy Son Gu Chi is really a good person. He flattered me first, and then made such a move, which made me have to stand out. It is the same as the method I used to deal with Huai'an before!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help showing a wry smile.

I calculated for a long time, but I was calculated by others.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Jiang Ming's eyes turned slowly, and soon fell on everyone nearby.

"You keep moving forward. If you have any other intentions, let alone the Holy Son of Gu Chi, even I will kill you."

He aimed at some monks behind, including Huai'an.

"Ning Caichen!"

Huaian gritted his teeth and roared out these three words. He never imagined that Ning Caichen, who was supposed to be trampled to death by him, was now riding on top of his head!

Damn it!

asshole!

But no matter what he said, Ning Caichen always looked like an old god, and everything had nothing to do with him.

The gazes of the other cultivators first fell on Ning Caichen, and then on Guchi Shengzi.

At this moment, Gu Chi Shengzi also twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. How could he have imagined that this Ning Caichen was such a monkey spirit, and he broke his little trick with just a few words.

He originally wanted to push Ning Caichen to the forefront, but he didn't want Ning Caichen to push him back to the forefront, attracting the attention of countless people.

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth rose slightly.

Xiao Mian, you want to plot against me?

no way!

But one thing is one thing. Although he successfully attracted the firepower to Gu Chi Sheng Zi, it does not mean that Jiang Ming intends to let Gu Chi Sheng Zi take the lead. He is also worried that Gu Chi Sheng Zi will kill more people. There are many people, so the power of the entire ghost story rule will continue to rise.

"Now start preparing to find the rules of the ghost talk later!"

Relying on the posture of having Guchi Shengzi as the backstage, Jiang Ming issued orders one after another under the guise of a tiger, and Gu Chi Shengzi clenched his fists more and more.

Forget it, he endured the bad breath!

Soon someone sent back the news that the fourth, fifth, and sixth strange talk rules had been found.

"What about the third rule?"

Jiang Ming asked with a frown.

"There is a third rule, but it's so vague that we can't make out it at all."

Someone looked bitter.

They also want to find enough strange talk rules.

You know, they are all monks, destined to be extraordinary, and they cannot die here in vain.

Jiang Ming took a deep breath. This was something he never expected. How could there be strange talk rules that were vague and unrecognizable.

If it weren't for the lives of these guys in his hands, Jiang Ming would have suspected that these people were fooling him.

After Jiang Ming went forward to investigate for a while, he couldn't help but froze in place.

"It's not that these guys are lying, and it's not that this rule is vague and unrecognizable, but because this text is not what the modern world of cultivating immortals should have!"

"This is an ancient text, and it is the earliest text in ancient times!"