Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 167 Correct Usage of Black Slate

The gray-white mist floated up and down, and Jiang Ming could only see a distance of more than ten meters in front of him. The moment before the terrifying aura erupted behind him, Jiang Ming plunged into the mist channel and moved forward at a fast speed.

"The Cultivation Base of the Foundation Establishment cultivator that came suddenly, is probably not just the Foundation Establishment early stage!"

Jiang Ming felt the sudden explosion of majestic aura in the cave behind him, and his heart shuddered.

His current strength is similar to that of the Foundation Establishment early stage, and the gap between each small Realm in the Foundation Establishment stage is larger than the gap between the Qi Refining stage and the Foundation Establishment stage.

And these are not Xiaoqianshan Rogue Cultivators, but Foundation Establishment masters from Cangmingdongtian. It is probably not a problem for the same rank to hit three. With Jiang Ming's current strength, facing this kind of person head-on, one face-to-face It is estimated that it will be hanged...

With this in mind, Jiang Ming's speed increased a bit, but the cave was winding and winding, and these weird fogs would obscure his perception, preventing him from bursting out at full speed.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming turned his head and looked back, only to see a tiny stream of light flying towards him, which seemed to be obviously coming towards him.

But it seems that there is no danger, in the stream of light, it looks like a Jade Slip... Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to catch the stream of light in the palm of his hand.

"Is this... Jade Slip from Moon Lake?"

Looking at the uniquely shaped waning moon above Jade Slip, Jiang Ming also raised his eyebrows, thinking of the woman named Qiyue.

Before leaving just now, everyone else fell into the suppression of Martial Dao's artistic conception. It seems that only this woman showed faint signs of soberness...

"Although this Chasing Moon Lake is only a blessed place, with only a few people in it...but its real background is probably not worse than the three great caves. Maybe it is the deepest hidden place in Yu Guoxiu's Immortal World. guy power."

Reminiscent of the various legends about Chasing Moon Lake, Jiang Ming also raised the ranking of this faction in his heart a lot, and listed it in the list that cannot be provoked at will.

"But this disciple of Chasing Moon Lake, what does it mean to send me a message..."

Jiang Ming looked puzzled, but at this time he was in a mysterious and strange fog passage, and the Foundation Establishment powerhouse descended behind him, maybe he would catch up with him in a flick of his brain, Jiang Ming didn't have time to browse the Jade Slip, so he flipped his wrist. It was put into the storage ring and left for viewing at a later time when it was safe.

"This mist... seems a bit strange!"

As he kept flying forward, the fog in the passage became thicker and thicker, and Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. This weird gray fog seemed to have a tremendous pressure, and it suppressed the Cultivation Base very strongly, and once the Spirit Power was used Resisting, his Spirit Power is also rapidly depleting.

"No wonder, when Li Qianya and the others walked out of the mist tunnel, their Cultivation Base was exhausted. I thought it was due to a fight, but now it seems that it is due to the mist..."

With a thought, Jiang Ming immediately withdrew all the Spirit Power, and suddenly felt the fog descending on his body, as if he was walking in a swamp.

And the further he walked, the mist, like the morning mist, turned into strands of fine gray water vapor, which wet his clothes and stuck to his hair and skin, and the resistance it brought became heavier. .

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that the black sword that could shoot Blood Qi used to come and go freely in this passage...

"Could this be a way to stop cultivators?" Jiang Ming thought of this, and the Blood Qi in his body immediately began to circulate, and exploded with a bang.

hum~

Crimson's Blood Qi, like a layer of fluorescent light covering the body surface!

boom……

On Jiang Ming's body, the mist that was contaminated immediately disintegrated completely, like ice and snow meeting flames and being directly evaporated.

Jiang Ming also felt a lightness all over his body, the Blood Qi permeated beyond his body surface, and the mist in front of him seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Huh? Interesting..."

With a flick of Jiang Ming's fingers, a ray of Blood Qi came out of the body and shot into the passage ahead, immediately illuminating the road ahead like sparks suddenly shining in the dark night.

"Is this the road specially prepared for Practitioners?" Jiang Ming had such a thought in his heart, and when he could see the road ahead, his speed increased sharply and he rushed forward.

Afterwards, Jiang Ming kept stimulating Blood Qi, and the fog in front of him continued to disperse, increasing his speed in this passage several times.

However, Jiang Ming felt that he had traveled more than ten miles in the mist channel, but he hadn't seen the end yet.

"And this passage seems to be sinking all the way. At this time, I don't know how deep it has penetrated into the ground..."

Jiang Ming couldn't help wondering, where does this passage lead to?

But now, there is obviously no way to turn back, so I can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

"As long as there is no danger that can trap me, there will always be a day when I can get out..."

Gradually, the mist around Jiang Ming's body became thicker and thicker, and the color became deeper and deeper. In the gray mist, even strands of black air began to flow, making people feel more and more palpitating. Even if Jiang Ming's Blood Qi can dispel the mist, But also felt some pressure.

"Under the Martial Dao Great Master, I'm afraid I can't get here at all..."

Jiang Ming looked at the gray fog that was about to condense into substance, and tried to reach out to contact with Spirit Power.

Wow~

His Spirit Power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it was swallowed up completely... And after the mist touched the Spirit Power, it turned out to be like a gangrene, along the Spirit Power. Drill into Jiang Ming's body.

"What a horrible thing!"

Jiang Ming was taken aback, and quickly gathered all the Spirit Power into Dantian, and put on several layers of forbidden spirit seals to cut off contact with the outside world.

"This mist is simply the ultimate nemesis for cultivators... Even if the Foundation Establishment cultivator gets here, it will probably have to be sucked out. If this mist penetrates into Dantian, there may be some consequences."

Jiang Ming muttered, but was suddenly taken aback.

"If you can take it away and release it when facing the enemy...it is also a super killer move. At least under the Foundation Establishment, no one can stop it!"

Jiang Ming did what he said, directly took out an empty wine Calabash, flashing Magical Item fluorescent light, and pointed it at the gray mist to activate it.

Huh~

The gray mist surged and poured into the wine Calabash, but the next moment, the wine Calabash, which is a primary Magical Item, suddenly lost its luster, and then a "click" cracked a gap, and the mist escaped.

At this time, the wine Calabash has become dusty and has become a mortal thing.

"This mist... can even destroy Magical Items?"

Jiang Ming was extremely frightened. Although he was more and more satisfied with the effect, he still had some headaches. How could he collect the mist without the Magical Item.

Jiang Ming was just using the gray fog to see if it was feasible, but his real goal was the more frightening black air. Unexpectedly, before he could actually take action, this plan was aborted.

"Aside from the Magical Item...is there anything on my body that can hold this mist?"

Jiang Ming frowned in thought, suddenly froze, and quickly took out something from the storage ring.

A black lacquered stone slab is engraved with scriptures of Xiaoleiyinjue. Although this thing looks ordinary, it has the same origin as the mysterious black sword here.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. If this is not enough, then there is nothing I can do..."

Jiang Ming didn't report any hope, he didn't want to stay here for too long, and finding a way out as soon as possible is the most important thing.

Jiang Ming flew forward while shaking the black stone slab from side to side, but the stone slab was still lifeless and did not move at all.

"Sure enough, it's useless for birds!"

Just when Jiang Ming shook his head in disappointment, and was about to take back the slate, he suddenly had a thought, and poured a wisp of Blood Qi into the black slate by mistake.

hum...

The black stone slab, which had been silent for a long time, finally trembled violently at this moment, as if awakened by Jiang Ming's Blood Qi, bloody lines flowed in each of the quaint small characters, mysterious and strange, exuding an ancient and boundless atmosphere.

"Fuck...so that's how it's used!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but swear, if he didn't see that the black sword could release Blood Qi, Jiang Ming would never have thought of driving the black stone board like this.

Who would have thought that not only Spirit Power can activate Magical Items, but Blood Qi also has treasures that can activate... It can only be said that he is a hard-working Rogue Cultivators who live for a long time but have little knowledge.

When Jiang Ming thought that the black stone slab had been in his hands for a full one or two hundred years, and he hadn't found that it could be moved like this, he felt a little bit bitter.

"Ignorance kills people..." Jiang Ming shook his head.

After a while, as Blood Qi injected into the black stone slab, Jiang Ming's consciousness could also slowly penetrate into the black stone slab, and he had a preliminary understanding of it.

"This thing...seems to be an attacking treasure as well!"

Jiang Ming looked at the many small characters flashing blood-colored light on the surface of the stone slab, feeling like he could urge them to be sacrificed at any time.

"Wait whoever is lucky, use it to try!"

On the inside of the black stone slab, Jiang Ming also sensed the intricate lines and cracks, which seem to be countless times smaller than a hair, but when they are finely sensed, they seem to be infinitely wide.

"How does it feel... the same as the Meridians of the human body's blood vessels!" The more carefully he sensed, the more mysterious Jiang Ming felt the black stone slab.

"It seems that this kind of black stone has a lot of secrets..."

Whether it's the black stone slab that recorded the Xiaolei Yin Jue, or the pitch-black stone sword that the dead Martial Dao Power placed in front of him for tens of thousands of years in the cave, they all seem to contain great secrets.

"Let's explore slowly in the future!"

Now the research is useless, Jiang Ming no longer thinks about it, but pours more Blood Qi, trying to push the black stone slab to absorb the surrounding mist.

hum...

The black stone slab trembled, and the blood-colored gleam flickered on it, and the mist in the surrounding void actually poured into it.

"Eh? Why is he picky eater?"

Jiang Ming was a little speechless. The black slate actually only absorbed the black air and contained it in the cracks inside the stone slab. However, it bounced off the gray mist that rushed over, not allowing any of it to enter the inside of the slate. Look down on the same.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing, and although the quantity is small, the quality is higher..."

Jiang Ming thought, pushing the black stone slab, and continued to fly forward...

After an unknown period of time, Jiang Ming suddenly felt that the fog in front of him seemed to be thinning.

Wow~

Jiang Ming rushed out of the mist passage suddenly, the pressure on his body was relieved, and there was nothing in front of him. It turned out to be a huge underground space, thousands of feet high, with craggy rocks, pitch black and quiet, without a single sound.

In the dim light, a piece of palace ruins lay quietly in front of him, and he did not know how long he had been sleeping here.

And at the end of the ruins, there seems to be a gleam of light, standing from the sky to the ground, and the fragments of mottled light continue to overflow around, like a passage leading to the sky, and like a door opening a crack at the end of the darkness...

And that twilight is the only light in this space, allowing Jiang Ming to barely see the scene ahead...

"What is this place?"

Standing here, Jiang Ming seems to have the illusion of flying in the sky and earth, leaving the world and becoming a feather. The whole person is floating, and the spiritual consciousness seems to be detached from the body.

He realized that he might have come to an astonishing secret place...

Jiang Ming looked at the channel of the surging mist behind him, took a deep breath, turned his head and walked forward, since he had already come here, he had no choice but to explore forward.

But Jiang Ming, who was heading towards the ruins, didn't know at all that when his previous Blood Qi was poured into the black stone slab, a shocking change occurred in the cave behind him.

...

Inside the cave, a burly young man stood beside the stone pond with his hands behind his back, staring at the body of the black-haired man who had fallen into the stone pond, and the little purple crystal powder remaining at the bottom of the stone pond, his brows furrowed even more.

"Who did this?" The burly young man gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with a cold light. Although he looked young, his eyes were vicissitudes and his breath was terrifying, all of which showed his extraordinary identity.

And in his hand, the black sword trembled, as if trying to escape, but it was held tightly, unable to break free.

Li Qianya, Qiyue and the others all stood aside cautiously, with surprise in their eyes.

"Why did he come here..." Li Qianya was shocked in his heart: "Lu Qianshang, the top genius who suddenly emerged in the previous generation of Cangming Dongtian, a master of Foundation Establishment, ranked in the top ten geniuses of the same generation..."

Li Qianya's eyes changed, and he realized that this secret place seemed to be far beyond his expectations, otherwise Cangming Dongtian would never have sent such an important person.

"Damn it, it's too late to call someone now..." Li Qianya cursed inwardly, this time Cangming Dongtian will take advantage again.

Fei Ming was covered in blood, and he hurried forward and said, "Master Lu, it's a Rogue Cultivators named Yan Chixia who stole all the blood of the Ten Thousand Years Stone, and now he has fled into that mist tunnel."

"Idiot!" Lu Qianshang's eyes were gloomy like water: "Open your dog eyes wide and look, it's not just the blood of the ten thousand-year stone spirit, it's the blood crystal of the stone spirit, a spiritual thing that is hard to find in the world, it can completely change the aptitude of a cultivator's bones A rare treasure!"

Hearing this, Fei Ming's expression changed drastically, and he rushed to the side of the stone pool, and when he saw the remaining crystal powder, his face immediately turned pale, revealing a look of incomparable regret.

"This..." He clenched his fists tightly. He knew this beforehand, and he still grabbed the black sword. Even if the door bestows a treasure, it doesn't matter. The potential of the road in the future... What could be more precious than this stone spirit blood crystal?

Lu Qianshang was furious, and shouted: "Take care of everything here, I'm going to chase that bastard, who dares to kill my man and steal my things, I'm really impatient! "

With cold eyes, he rushed towards the fog passage.

Fei Ming hurriedly said: "Uncle Lu, be careful, this passage is very strange, it will suppress the cultivator's Cultivation Base, and the deeper you go, the more Spirit Power will be consumed, it's extremely dangerous..."

"I don't need you to remind me, I know what it is!"

Lu Qianshang said calmly, as if he was no stranger to the gray fog, and walked into the passage calmly.

On his body surface, a layer of faint blood-colored mist steamed up... It was the power of blood force.

A look of amazement appeared on Fei Ming's face, and then he decided in his heart: "It turns out that only Practitioners can enter this channel...Master Lu's immortal martial arts dual cultivation, then Yan Chixia is doomed!"

Lu Qianshang's eyes were also calm, he was just a kid in the Qi Refining period, he probably wouldn't be able to run very far in this kind of place before his Spirit Power was exhausted, so he would kill him casually.

However, at this moment, a change that no one expected occurred suddenly.

buzz~

The black stone sword in Lu Qianshang's hand suddenly trembled crazily, and strands of blood-colored ripples diffused from the sword.

And the tip of the black sword pointed into the mist channel, as if it had sensed something, trying to break free from Lu Qianshang's control...

"Not good!" Lu Qianshang's face changed slightly. The black sword seemed to be violently gone at this time, and the burst of power caught him by surprise.

boom……

The bloody ripples on the black sword erupted wildly, shaking the whole cave, and the terrifying artistic conception of Martial Dao swept out from the black sword at this moment.

Even Lu Qianshang fell into a trance for a moment at this moment, as if seeing a peerless fierce sword, which has traversed the world for thousands of years, beheaded countless opponents, and slashed all the way from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, condensing endless blood. gas……

call out!

The black stone sword came out of his hand, plunged into the mist passage, and disappeared into the mist without looking back.

Everyone in the cave finally regained their senses. Fei Ming was the first to be dumbfounded. After spending so much effort, if he even lost the black sword, wouldn't it mean that he didn't get anything?

Li Qianya kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, standing still, but his heart was already falling into wild laughter... Miao, he is so wonderful.

Let you break the rules, this is his retribution...

"Tsk tsk, I haven't had time to leave the message talisman of that Yan fellow daoist!" Li Qianya shook his head slightly, praying in his heart that the Yan fellow daoist would escape from this place quickly.

"Damn it!"

Lu Qianshang's face changed drastically, and it was too late to give any orders. With a sudden kick, he chased after the black stone sword, rushed into the fog channel, and disappeared from everyone's sight...

(end of this chapter)