Chapter 245 Black Stone's Sudden Change

"Huh!!"

Chen Luo let out a long breath of foul air after returning to the training room. His calves were still trembling.

Sword cultivators are indeed fierce.

But it was just as he expected, one sword can bring life and one sword can bring death.

The sword that killed the white elephant demon just now directly drained his entire body. The ninety-nine spiritual dragons in his body were all extracted by the Qingmu sword intent, and gathered to the top to condense the sword. Because of this, the sword that Chen Luo grabbed casually was shattered. It was not because he wasted it, but because the power exceeded the carrying limit of the sword.

"It should be fine for the time being."

Chen Luo took out a pill and swallowed it, and began to recover the consumed spiritual power.

He just slashed this sword to deter others. The southwest region is becoming more and more chaotic now. He will leave the mountain later. During his absence, he must leave enough fierce reputation. Only in this way can he deter those hyenas in the dark. In this place of evil cultivation, fierce reputation is the most effective.

Two days later, Chen Luo's cultivation returned to the peak.

He called Mu Xiaoyu and Ding Zhao into the secret room.

"I will leave the mountain for a while. During this time, Ding Zhao will be in charge of the mountain affairs. If we encounter an enemy that we cannot resist, we will abandon the mountain and flee to the Qionghua Sect in the far west."

Chen Luo took out two tokens from his hand. As an inner sect elder of the Qionghua Sect, he had several such tokens on him, all of which were received for free when he left the sect.

"Yes."

Ding Zhao nodded and took the token. Mu Xiaoyu was worried. The last time her master, Master Yinfeng, left like this, he never came back.

"Master, you must be careful."

Chen Luo smiled when he heard this.

This disciple was indeed not wrong. Not to mention the qualifications, just in terms of character, she surpassed 90% of the cultivators in the evil cultivation land.

"I will not leave immediately. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come and ask me in the next two days."

"Yes."

After sending the two away, Chen Luo went out to repair the damaged formation outside, and then stayed in the mountain for another seven days.

In the seven days, he taught Mu Xiaoyu and Ding Zhao how to cultivate, and also taught them the control of the formation, so that they could call the formation more perfectly.

In addition to the formation protection, Chen Luo also left some second-level talismans on the mountain, which were all means of saving lives.

On the top of the mountain, on the edge of the cliff.

Mu Xiaoyu stood alone on the edge holding the sword, looking at Chen Luo on the edge of the cliff, she suddenly spoke.

"Master, I will definitely practice well."

Chen Luo smiled and nodded, took out a mirror from the storage bag and gave it to Mu Xiaoyu. This mirror was the Shenguang treasure mirror he had obtained when he dealt with the four great calamity cultivators. This mirror is the highest quality among the second-level magic tools, and it is not very useful for Chen Luo. Now it is just left to Mu Xiaoyu to save his life.

"I don't have much to teach you, but I have something I want to give you."

Reaching out and touching Mu Xiaoyu's hair, the little girl has grown taller in a few years.

"The world of immortal cultivation has never lacked geniuses, but what is lacking is people who can make it to the end. Remember, only by living can there be a future."

This sentence that his uncle gave him, he gave to Mu Xiaoyu again.

It is inheritance, and also expectation.

After saying this, Chen Luo did not stop, and his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Mu Xiaoyu stood on the edge of the cliff, her lonely body holding the magic sword's treasure mirror, the mountain breeze blew, and her wide robe fluttered, making her look even thinner.

After leaving Gumo Mountain, Chen Luo went south all the way, flying towards the direction of Black Stone City. He still had a long time to complete the infiltration mission, and it would be fine if he didn't go back for ten or twenty years. It was just right to take this opportunity to return to the Seven Kingdoms area.

The direction of Black Stone City is the only way to return to the Seven Kingdoms area.

Black Stone City.

With the disappearance of the Black Stone Patriarch, the demon clan and the Qionghua Sect became more and more bold, and even Black Stone City was not spared. At present, the outer city and the middle city have been infiltrated, and even the inner city has begun to see figures from both sides.

One day, an old man suddenly came to the mountain.

The old man had a white beard up to his chest, and his robe was washed white. He looked like a poor old man, powerless.

It was strange that there were so many guards in Black Stone City, but no one saw his existence and let him walk by. The temporary formation of Black Stone City was useless in front of him, and his existence was not sensed at all. The evil consequences of the third-level formation being blown up by Elder Rong Ling with a heavenly tribulation were manifested.

The white-bearded old man walked through the temporary formation of Black Stone City, walked step by step to Black Stone Mountain, and walked up the rugged mountain road. Several patrolling guards passed through him along the way.

The old man stopped when he came to the highest point of the retreat point belonging to the Black Stone Patriarch.

"Want to survive the catastrophe? How can I give you a chance?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed loudly. Then he raised his hand, and pointed his index finger like light at the secret room where the Black Stone Ancestor was in seclusion.

The formations and restrictions arranged outside collapsed like melting snow under the finger of the white-bearded old man. The finger print mobilized the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and pressed a finger hard on the stone door. The terrifying power penetrated the stone door and crashed into the secret room with a terrifying impact.

"How dare you!"

A loud shout came from the secret room, and the black power rolled back. The furious voice spread throughout the Black Stone City in an instant.

Instantly, everyone, including the only remaining Black Zombie Taoist in Black Stone City, felt their ears go numb, and the spiritual power around them kept trembling. The weaker Qi Refining Realm cultivators fell directly to the ground, looking at the direction of Black Stone Mountain with horror on their faces.

Circles of sound waves came down from the mountain, sweeping across the entire Black Stone City like a tsunami.

Boom! !

The next moment, two auras, one black and one white, exploded on the top of the mountain. The white figure flew backwards, falling from the top of the mountain to the ground, his feet leaving two deep grooves on the bluestone street, and stopped only at the city gate.

The disheveled Black Stone Patriarch on the mountain walked out of the secret room, his eyes bloodshot, and blood was still dripping from his left chest. The white-bearded old man's sneak attack had injured him.

"Qionghua Sect! You have crossed the line."

The Black Stone Patriarch's voice was low, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

He had given up all the outer areas and only wanted to survive this disaster, but the people of Qionghua Sect did not give him a chance. The dignified Jindan ancestor actually came to his door in person and plotted against him.

"Crossing the border? No wonder you can only hide in this small place. How can you achieve enlightenment with this idea of ​​occupying the mountain as the king?"

The white-bearded old man laughed loudly and flew up from the ground again. The immortal cultivators around him trembled under his breath. Some people who reacted faster had turned around and fled down the mountain.

The battle of Jindan!

It was not something that low-level immortal cultivators like them could get involved in. Watching the battle would be fatal.

The black zombie Taoist was also in the ranks of escape, and he was the fastest runner. He did not expect the Qionghua Sect to be so cruel that they even killed the Black Stone Ancestor. In this situation, he could no longer care about the hidden hand that the Black Stone Ancestor left on him. The most important thing was to save his life first.

The momentum of the Black Stone Ancestor in the sky became stronger and stronger, and three black stones appeared beside him.

This was the body of the Black Stone Ancestor.

He was originally an alien cultivator, and his body was made of the material of a fourth-level magic weapon, which was extremely hard.

Buzz! !

As the breath circulated, the heaven and earth energy around Black Stone City began to vibrate, and a large number of stones on the ground flew up, forming a huge meteorite circle around Black Stone Patriarch.

The white-bearded old man on the opposite side also raised his hand, and the white breath spread, snatching back one-third of the heaven and earth energy.

But this is the territory of Black Stone Patriarch after all, and the Black Stone Patriarch who occupies the geographical advantage has an absolute advantage.

"Black Stone Rain."

The black light flashed, and dense gravel flew towards the white-clothed old man on the opposite side. When there was still three inches away from the opposite side, the power mobilized by the white-clothed old man emerged, forming a translucent light curtain around him, and the light spots transformed by the Qionghua Secret Art emerged.

The two forces collided again, and the aftermath spread further.

It was two days later when Chen Luo arrived in Black Stone City.

The entire Black Stone City was destroyed, half of the city wall collapsed, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere. The bodies of the immortal cultivators were everywhere, and the cliffs and mountain roads were full of corpses. The heaven and earth energy mobilized by the Jindan cultivators remained around, which made Chen Luo feel palpitations. Even if he had come to this point now, he was still not a match for the Jindan cultivators.

This is a qualitative difference.

Jindan cultivators mobilize the heaven and earth energy, while foundation cultivators use their own magic power.

How can you win by fighting against the sky with yourself?

When the leader of the Demon Clan was able to escape from the hands of the demon clan's Granny Hu, he was already a leader in the foundation realm. The so-called cross-level battle seems to be impossible to achieve at present. You are a genius, and how many people who can form a Jindan are fools?

Chen Luo did not stay here for long.

After a simple glance, he flew over Black Stone City and flew towards the direction of Baigu Ridge. If he wanted to return to the Seven Kingdoms, he had to go through Baigu Ridge. He came from there at the beginning.

After flying for a while, Chen Luo suddenly sensed a wave of mana.

"Seven Star Demon Lord!"

He shouted, and then heard the sound of several magic weapons colliding. After another round of fighting, the two sides fought more fiercely, and the aftermath of the escape reached him.

Chen Luo stopped and spread his consciousness.

A strange expression appeared on his face after a glance.

He actually knew both sides fighting over there.

The one on the Black Stone City side was the Black Zombie Taoist, the only remaining great cultivator in the perfect foundation building realm in Black Stone City. On the other side were the elders of the Qionghua Sect, Elder Gong Cheng and Elder Weng Jiang, who had guarded the blood pool with him before. Both of them were in the late stage of foundation building, and were at a disadvantage against the Black Zombie Taoist.

Fortunately, the Black Zombie Taoist had been killed all the way here, and he was also seriously injured. There were only seven corpse puppets left around him, and he was blocked by the two people with a great loss of mana.

"You two are simply courting death!!"

The Black Zombie Taoist was extremely angry. As one of the seven evil cultivators in the evil cultivation land, when had he ever been so embarrassed? But he had no choice at the moment. The two elders of the Qionghua Sect had extremely rich experience in fighting. His strength was damaged now, and he simply could not get rid of the two in a short time.

If it continued to drag on, there would be a high probability of new variables.

Thinking of this, the aura of the Black Zombie Taoist surged, and the elders Weng Jiang and Gong Cheng on the opposite side immediately dispersed, and at the same time offered magic weapons to protect themselves.

"The three of you are fighting quite lively."

Just when both sides were ready to fight to the death, a voice suddenly came from the woods next to them. (End of this chapter)