Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 165 Familiar Things

On the stone platform in the center of Ziye Pond, a black-haired man sat upright. Although he was lifeless, he was lifelike, with a ruddy complexion, as if he would wake up at any time.

Where he was, the three feet of space around him seemed to be slightly distorted, as if there was some kind of invisible force field.

In front of the black-haired man, there was still a long strip of pure white jade box placed on the stone platform, but it was opened at this time, and the contents in it disappeared.

And behind the purple liquid pool, there is a passage filled with gray mist, I don't know where it leads...

"This person... was definitely an extremely powerful Practitioner during his lifetime!"

Jiang Ming stared at the black-haired man, feeling shocked in his heart. Although the black-haired man had lost his life force, Jiang Ming could sense the dormant Blood Qi from his body, like a calm ocean. , but the Blood Qi still didn't dissipate, as if it would recover at any moment.

"Is this the so-called Martial Saint?"

Jiang Ming had a guess in his heart, and immediately overturned this absurd guess.

The distorted force field around the corpse should be caused by the uncontrollable overflow of Martial Dao's artistic conception remaining after death...

However, if it is really Martial Saint, the Martial Dao artistic conception after death may affect far more than that. They estimate that it will be difficult to get close to this cave. The Martial Dao artistic conception that exists will last forever even after death. It's not that Qi Refining shrimps like them can resist...

"However, even if it wasn't Martial Saint, this person was definitely an extremely terrifying existence in life. After endless years passed, his body was not corrupted at all... At least his strength in life should far exceed the so-called Golden Core cultivator, maybe compared to those so-called cultivators. Immortal cultivation power, don't give up too much..."

"It seems that the end of Martial Dao's road is indeed very far... Finally, I have seen the Power on Martial Dao's road. Although it has passed away, it is still exciting!"

Jiang Ming secretly speculated, feeling a little excited... and the three parties in the cave also noticed him.

"How did you come in... Where is He Hong? Why didn't you stop you?"

The party with the largest number of people, led by a feminine young man in a dark green robe, frowned and scolded.

"He Hong?" Jiang Ming thought for a while, looked at his familiar clothes, and suddenly remembered that the strong man who was killed by his sword was similar to the clothes of this feminine young man. During the fight, he seemed to have been stuck in this road all the time. At the entrance of the passage, it seems to be a watchman, no wonder it is so good.

Jiang Ming smiled gently, and said casually: "You mean that stupid big man with a long knife to show off his prestige? He wanted to kill me, but he was killed by my sword. Is it your man? It's too careless... To be honest , In fact, I really didn't want to kill him, he can't even stop a sword, who can blame this?"

It's all come here, it's meaningless to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Only by showing strong strength can these people be treated as equals.

"Did you kill He Hong?" The soft young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was extremely cold: "Which sect disciple are you? I want to see when such audacious people will appear in Yu Kingdom..."

The few people standing with the feminine young man also looked at Jiang Ming with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

However, in the eyes of others, they didn't have much killing intent, they just looked at the handsome young man who barged in with interest.

The major forces in the Immortal World have some unwritten tacit understanding. Casualties in same-rank geniuses are all within the allowable range, and the forces behind them generally will not send out higher-level powerhouses to retaliate.

But any rules depend on the circle. The disciples of the three great caves and the six blessed lands fight and hate each other, but almost no one from other sects dares to kill the disciples of these nine powers openly.

They were also curious, where did this courageous young man come from?

"Could it be from outside Yu Country?" Someone had a guess in their hearts.

"No sect, no faction, Rogue Cultivators Yan Chixia!" Jiang Ming glanced at the feminine young man, and said with a faint smile, "If someone kills me, I will kill him. If you want revenge, then I will kill you. Everyone, please return!" Please help yourself."

"Of course, if someone comes to seek revenge after killing you, then it will be a big deal..." Jiang Ming thought, with a smile still on his face.

The feminine young man's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was about to turn into substance, but he didn't make a move immediately, as if he was afraid of the other two parties. Although they seemed to have the upper hand, no one could guarantee that a real fight would happen. what's the situation……

"It's boring!" Jiang Ming was waiting for this feminine young man to make a move, but he didn't expect him to wither, and suddenly felt dull.

Immediately, he also looked at the three parties.

This feminine young man is the ninth floor of Qi Refining himself, and there are eight or nine people on his side, all of whom are extremely young, but the lowest is the Cultivation Base of the eighth floor of Qi Refining. Standing together, the Spiritual Qi surges like a flame, faintly Among the three parties, the most powerful one.

Jiang Ming observed the clothes of these eight or nine people. There were two different clothes in total. Based on his understanding over the years, he also guessed their identities.

"Cangming Cave, Lingcan Mountain..."

The genius disciples of the two top cultivating forces gathered together. Such a combination can almost be said to have gone sideways in Yu Kingdom...

On the other side, there are only five or six people, and the Cultivation Base is somewhat uneven. There are also two Qi Refining middle stages, and the costumes are not uniform.

"Xuanxingdongtian, Qingyuanjiangu, and Yunxizong? What a coincidence... But the cultivation base of these people seems to be inferior to the disciples of Cangmingdongtian and Lingcanshan."

Jiang Ming shook his head, thinking of what Li Xu said before, this time the action was extremely hasty, most of the forces were unprepared, this group of people probably will suffer...

The last party made Jiang Ming most wary.

It was a woman in a green dress, Qi Refining Ninth Floor Cultivation Base, with a beautiful and gentle appearance, and a calm smile on her face. Although there was only one person, the other two seemed to be extremely afraid of her.

"This is... a disciple of Chasing Moon Lake?" Jiang Ming also showed surprise when he saw the silver moon embroidery on the chest of the woman in the green skirt.

Chasing Moon Lake is also one of the six blessed places, but it is the most mysterious and special cultivating sect in the country. It is rumored that there are only three or five disciples in each generation, but it occupies a place of cultivating immortals with extremely strong spiritual Qi blessed land.

There used to be a force that was one of the six blessed lands, and wanted to expand its power, and attacked Zhuyue Lake... No one knew the details, but in just a few months, one of the six blessed lands disintegrated and fell , Completely disappeared, the masters in the sect were killed and injured, and completely declined.

Since then, no one has dared to mess with this Moon Chasing Lake...

"However, I heard that the disciples of Zhuyue Lake seldom travel in the world... almost all of them are in that otherworldly place for meditation, and now they are also involved in this disturbance?"

Just as Jiang Ming was thinking, in the channel filled with mist, there was a sudden surge of mist, and a pitch-black shadow flew quickly, rushed out of the mist, and shot into the cave.

"came back!"

The feminine young man was the first to shout excitedly: "Take it quickly!"

boom……

While he was shouting, the three parties attacked almost at the same time, and all kinds of Magical Item talismans burst out, and they all moved towards the black shadow.

clang clang clang~

The black shadow rushed left and right in the cave, poking holes out of more than a dozen Magical Items, but the momentum remained unabated. Instead, it swept out a series of blood-red Sword Qi, sweeping across the four directions, piercing the mountain walls everywhere.

"Ah..." A disciple of Cangming Dongtian couldn't dodge in time, his chest was directly pierced by Sword Qi, and he fell to the ground and died.

But the rest of the people didn't stop fighting, instead they shot more fiercely, and even started to fight against each other, and the cave suddenly became chaotic.

Boom...

The woman from Chasing the Moon Lake seemed gentle, her expression was still calm, but when she made a move, she made one's heart palpitate. With a simple seal, an overwhelming sword swept out, and like a storm, the two geniuses who were attacking her were swept away. minced meat...

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Ming realized that what these people were fighting for was a long, pitch-black sword. The blade and the hilt seemed to be carved and polished from some kind of stone, and the whole body was like a whole.

"This thing..."

Jiang Ming stared at the pitch-black long sword, instead of the blood-red Sword Qi it swept out, his heart was extremely shaken.

The blood-red Sword Qi is not Spirit Power, it's Blood Qi released... But Jiang Ming couldn't understand why a long sword can release Blood Qi as an attack?

"No, the material of this long sword... is so familiar!" Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart shook, thinking of the source of familiarity.

"Little Lei Yin Jue..."

When he was in the mortal world, the little Lei Yin Jue was recorded on a pitch-black slate, no matter what power Jiang Ming used, it would not be able to damage the slate.

However, as he memorized the Xiaolei Yin Jue, Jiang Ming had forgotten the stone slab in a corner all these years... But he never expected that today, he would encounter something of the same origin as it.

"That's right, it's as hard as a stone in a latrine...it's definitely that thing!"

Jiang Ming checked again, and then glanced at the jade box opened in front of the black-haired man in the center of the purple pool. He compared it with the length of the pitch-black long sword. It seemed that this thing flew out of it.

I don't know how it was activated and became so irritable... Could it be the anger of getting up?

"The secret place here... the Black Stone Ruins... the mortal world... Martial Dao!"

Jiang Ming became more and more convinced that there must be some connection between them, and is there any amazing secret in the extraordinary secret places such as Yunmeng Mountain and Leiyin Valley in the mortal world?

"Such a long life is interesting..." Jiang Ming suddenly felt a little happy. The most primitive human emotion is curiosity. Now Jiang Ming suddenly became curious about these secrets, and he wanted to figure out what was going on. thing.

Isn't the great secret that has gone through thousands of years just suitable for him, a long-lived person, to explore...

"There is finally something in this world!"

Jiang Ming stood aside, the old god was watching these people crazily fighting, while he pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to deduce the connection between these secret places.

"Eh? That's right... Since this long sword is made of the same material as the stone slab on which the Xiaolei Yin Jue is recorded, if I try to operate it..."

Jiang Ming's mind suddenly came alive, but he didn't try it immediately. Instead, he quietly touched the purple pool while those people were fighting fiercely.

Among the karst caves, this pool is obviously the most precious. The group of people confronted each other just now, and no one dared to take it first...

And Jiang Ming has come all the time, and it is too unreasonable to leave without bringing anything.

As soon as he got close to the purple pool, Jiang Ming felt a burst of refreshment all over his body. The purple liquid in the pool seemed to be some kind of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, containing extremely pure energy. Just a little closer, it penetrated into Jiang Ming The body made Meridians all over him a little restless.

"It seems to have a great effect on body refining and Qi Refining..." Feeling his body's hunger for this purple liquid, Jiang Ming was also overjoyed.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a jade bottle, which looked only as high as a thumb, but it was a Magical Item that could hold a thousand catties of fine wine.

"Suck it!"

Jiang Ming pushed the jade bottle with all his strength, and a stream of purple liquid suddenly rose from the pool and poured into the jade bottle.

The soft young man in the dark cave was fighting fiercely, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced around the cave, and finally found Jiang Ming's figure. After seeing what he was doing, he suddenly jumped into a rage: "Yan Chixia, you are looking for death... ...Stop it!"

How could Jiang Ming listen to him? He gave the soft young man a thumbs up and said, "Well played, come on!"

With that said, Jiang Ming took out another jade bottle, one in each hand, and frantically collected the purple liquid with two prongs...

huh huh~

In an instant, the purple liquid in the pool dropped by half.

The blue veins on the forehead of the feminine and youthful spirit are bulging, but in the middle of the battlefield, there is no way to get out... What's more, the black sword is more important, and it can't tolerate his Fractionated Divinity.

"Brother, this is Ten Thousand Years Stone Spirit Blood... Save some for us!" A genius from Xuanxing Cave Heaven also shouted, his face full of heartache.

Jiang Ming ignored it and was breathing vigorously when he suddenly saw another burst of mist surging in the passage, and three figures rushed out in unison.

"It seems... this is their leader!"

Jiang Ming looked at the two men and one woman, both of whom were Qi Refining's nine levels of perfect Cultivation Base, and even the two men were faintly about to step into the peak of Qi Refining.

Looking at their clothes, they are disciples of Cangming Dongtian, Xuanxing Dongtian and Zhuyue Lake.

"Where's the sword?" Among them, the young man with a cut head in Cangming Cave Sky shouted anxiously as soon as he rushed into the cave.

"Senior brother, forget about the sword... stop that kid!" The soft young man shouted quickly, pointing his finger at Jiang Ming during the battle.

"What..." The inch-cut man was puzzled, and then saw Jiang Ming's movements, his face suddenly became extremely cold: "You're looking for death!"

boom……

With a flick of his sleeve, layers of dark blue water waves swept out, turning into more than a dozen Spirit Power water snakes that spit out letters, and shot to Jiang Ming's body like lightning, biting his vital parts.

"These things... are probably extremely poisonous!"

Jiang Ming raised his brows. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to expose his cards in front of these people.

"Chili Sword, go!" He put away a jade bottle, freed one hand to sacrifice the Chili Sword, and at the same time cast the Xuanhuo Sacrificial Art, the Cultivation Base immediately increased to the peak of Qi Refining, and the turbulent Spirit Power fluctuated, directly erupting Coming out, all the geniuses in the cave were shocked.

boom……

The Chili Sword burst out Sword Rays one after another, wiped out all the water snakes in an instant, and then continued to kill the short-haired man.

"You, who are you?" The inch-cropped man said in shock and anger while offering a Magical Item to resist.

The cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining, this is by no means a Realm that Rogue Cultivators can reach...

Even among the three great caves, there are not many geniuses of this kind of Realm. It is still too early to come to the Blackstone Ruins, and it is even more impossible to come here in person.

A cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining is like a wolf among wolves here...

"Me? I'm someone you can't afford!" Jiang Ming grinned, and continued to frantically collect the so-called ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood. With just a Chili sword, he killed the top geniuses of Cangming Dongtian and retreated steadily. , the body will soon be hanged.

"What are you waiting for, why don't you fight together..." The inch-cut man looked at the other two, and shouted angrily, "Let him snatch Shi Ling's blood, we won't get anything!"

The leader of Xuan Xingdongtian is a young man with a handsome face, holding a folding fan with a star map in his hand, dressed in white clothes flowing out of the dust, like an exiled immortal.

At this time, the fan-wielding young man clapped the folding fan in his hand, and seemed to wake up suddenly: "Fei Ming, you are right!"

The inch-cropped man named Fei Ming suddenly showed joy on his face. Although they were opponents in the fight for the black sword, when encountering outsiders, they, disciples of great powers, would often automatically unanimously speak out.

However, what the fan-wielding youth said next made Fei Ming stunned.

"Brother, you can't use up so many ten thousand years of stone spirit blood by yourself... Leave a message talisman later, after the turmoil here, I have to ask you to buy some more!"

"Li Qianya...what the hell do you mean!" Fei Ming's face flushed red with anger.

"I want to buy some too!" Immediately afterwards, the last woman who came out of the mist tunnel also raised her hand with a smile on her face.

The two talked, but they didn't intend to attack Jiang Ming at all.

They are not stupid, this mysterious young man named Yan Chixia obviously hasn't used his full strength yet, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to have an affair with him at this time...

"Stupid!" Li Qianya waved his folding fan and looked at Fei Ming with contempt.

It just so happened that Chili Sword hit Fei Ming's defensive Magical Item again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, half of which was injured, and the other half was pissed off...

(end of this chapter)