Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

It was already two days after the blood mist was wiped out.

And Chen Ming also had a sense of relaxation and joy. No wonder there was always some absent-mindedness when he meditated before. It turned out to be this stuff.

Chen Ming is strong enough to not fall in love with those evil powers, so he can discover the existence of the blood mist and eliminate it so quickly.

Weakness means that once you fall in love for a while, the consequences will be disastrous.

Chen Ming was not anxious to go out in this Palace of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and took out the gold leaf to watch it carefully.

This golden page feels different from the five thunder sects getting a gold page, except that Tai Xuan Sword Technique is recorded on the golden page, but there is nothing on this golden page.

The gold pages are eight sheets in size, even a little wrinkled.

"what happened?"

They are all gold pages, so this one cannot be stretched like this. Chen Ming found out the previous gold pages for comparison, but found no clues.

Except that this gold page looks like a fold.

"Wait, fold?"

Chen Ming snapped his fingers to increase the brightness in the Palace of Ten Thousand Tribulations, as if it were daylight. After lifting the gold leaf, he tilted the reflective surface slightly.

It is under the lines of these folds that the entire golden page is brought into view.

The pattern on it flashed along the light, and a strange pattern of a map appeared in front of Chen Ming.

"It's really a map!"

Chen Ming continued to study, there are not many folds and lines, and the map is very simple.

"System, can you see this map?" Chen Ming was really struggling to see the shadow in the optical fiber.

"Ding, the ancient abandoned map is detected, and it takes 10 perceptual points to fully display it."

"It takes so much savvy to see something? The landlord's house is not so exhausting!" Although Chen Ming said no, his body still chose to check the map very honestly.

In a short time, a map painted by Jinsi appeared in Zhen Ma's mind.

"Ah this... why does it look like an ancient battlefield? How come the bones are drawn."

There were a bunch of horizontal lines on the map, and Chen Ming's first reaction became a pile of bones.

These are second to none. Among the gold lines of the map, there is a place that shines particularly brightly, because wherever the gold lines are entangled, light is emitted on the flat map.

Chen Ming checked it carefully and found that the place was in the west direction of Vermillion Bird State.

"Anyway, there is no purpose to travel, so let's take a look at that place." Chen Ming immediately decided to go, without delay, directly out of the Palace of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

But shortly after I came out, I heard the sound of movement outside the cave.

The momentum is huge, there may be hundreds of people.

Faintly, Chen Ming heard some conversation.

"Are you sure it is here?"

"It can't be wrong. According to Young Master's narration, the tracking technique of his subordinates has indeed arrived here. I'm sure it must be in the cave in front, where the person is hiding."

"Yes, just go back and report to Patriarch Li."

Speaking, the voice gradually led the crowd closer.

"Hey, there are some troubles that I can't keep, and staying will only bring more and bigger troubles."

At this time, the morning light was still early, and the mountains were full of mist, and Tang Xiang felt a kind of misty mist in the mountains. The original good scenery was destroyed by the people who came up the mountain.

Chen Ming was in a bad mood.

"The spring breeze blows and regenerates without removing the roots."

There were a lot of cultivators from outside, and there were two more of them who were in the stage of transforming their spirits, huddling this middle-aged man towards the cave.

The visitor was Li Yong's father, Li Dayong.

The Li family was alone. After learning of Li Yong's experience, Li Dayong immediately worried all the disciples in the family, and even went to invite the ancestor.

It's just that the ancestors would not easily go out of the mountain, so Li Dayong brought his disciples up the mountain.

In fact, they came long ago, and they did not find anyone after searching for two laps. Originally they planned to track it separately, but when they searched again, they found it.

Chen Ming walked out of the cave slowly, the god who had just awakened from the mountain repeatedly in the morning and evening.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, immortal spirit lingers.

"Who is here?"

The sound is not loud, but the feeling of volley is above the space, so that everyone on this mountain can hear it, and everyone is a stop. The two people from the Cultivation Base originally did not follow Li Dayong. Knowing that their Young Master was beaten up by an alchemist, he almost didn't hold back a smile.

Now he was shocked and revealed a trace of vigilance.

"Is this just an alchemist?"

"How can an alchemist have such an ability to control Spirit Power? It's like trying to surpass the worldly forged body, and at the same time, the spirit is terribly powerful."

A spirit power was revealed in the voice of the question, as if everyone had chosen a sword on top of their heads at the same time.

Chen Ming asked, but no one answered.

Chen Ming was not upset, and continued.

"Where is your Li's doghouse?"

The first sentence was okay, but the latter sentence, Li Dayong, who has always been domineering accustomed to Li Dayong, suddenly broke out.

"Asshole thing, what are you worthy of greeting my Li family? Uh...ahhh, ask me where is the Li family?"

"Dare to insult the children, the old man wants you to smash your corpse today so that everyone in Xiaobacheng knows who is the boss of Xiaobacheng."

"What are you doing in a daze, give me... uh, puff...".

Li Dayong, who was utterly speaking out, suddenly silenced, a mouthful of old blood pouring out of his mouth, poking out more than a meter, and looking at his chest in disbelief.

A sword was being held there. Sword Qi did not arrive before the sword arrived. Sword Qi pierced through a big hole with blood flowing.

Nine Tribulations Sword!

On the left and right sides of Li Dayong are the guardians of the cultivator of the god transformation stage. At this time, the two are serious, but they can only watch Li Dayong being pierced by a sword.

"too fast!"

The speed of the sword is fleeting, and it is impossible for them to see clearly.

"Boom!"

Li Dayong fell to the ground and died.

Chen Ming seemed to be leisurely, and took another step forward, but this step seemed to be taken by Death.

Sword intent was held by Chen Ming at will, but the Sword intent was sharp and pervasive. People with a lower Cultivation Base couldn't get close at all. One step closer, the cold sweat came down.

"Li's doghouse, where is it?"

Chen Ming asked again.

As soon as Li Dayong died, all the people on the mountain suddenly felt the desire to flee and retreat. However, they just went online to crusade aggressively, and whether they can survive in a flash depends on the mood of the person in front of them.

"How can the alchemy be different from the good one!"

"Is there such a scary Sword intent alchemist? Is there a alchemist who kills people in front of the two gods?"

"Is it still an alchemist?"

One of the young brothers who followed him was so experienced that he was scared.

"In Xiaobacheng, the one with the largest child placement is the one. It doesn't matter if you find it wrong, half of Xiaobacheng is owned by the Li family."

Chen Ming nodded faintly, "Okay, you can go down the mountain."

Hearing what Chen Ming said, the man was stunned. After reacting, he felt amnesty, his legs trembled and his footsteps were vacant, and he crawled.

The fastest in history, disappeared in the mountains.

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