Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 163 Ripped Face

Shen Zhiyu's heart was beating fast, how could there be magic energy here?
Could it be that Gu Honggu is also a node of the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth?If this is the case, then it is not something that Foundation Establishment can participate in.

No, I can't go in anymore!
Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu stopped in her tracks.

Tang Xiaoya, who was walking beside her, saw Shen Zhiyu stop, and also stopped, looking at Shen Zhiyu, "Friend Lin, what's wrong."

"The smell in the air is a bit wrong." Shen Zhiyu said slowly.

"No?" Tang Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then concentrated on feeling a few breaths, "There is no problem."

Shen Zhiyu shook her head and disagreed with Tang Xiaoya's words, her tone was firm, "I can't go in anymore."

Shen Zhen, who was walking in the forefront, just heard Shen Zhiyu's words when he came back. He laughed and said, "Friend Lin, there is no reason to give up halfway on the road of chasing opportunities!"

Shen Zhiyu frowned and asked, "Is fate more important than life?"

"It hasn't even started yet, how can you be sure that you will lose your life?" Wu Dan who approached sneered, his voice was as cold as ice, "Besides, monks are fighting for their lives, if they are as greedy as you If you are afraid of death, why do you cultivate the Way?"

The words were ugly, Shen Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, summoned Qingya Sword and stood in front of him, "Fellow Daoist Wu, you want to fight the sky and no one will stop you, but you are not qualified to dictate my decision."

It is true that the monk and the sky are fighting for their lives, but you can't just jump into it when you know it's a deep pit!

The sutra and marrow washing during the foundation building didn’t clean up the dirt in your brain!

Wu Dan saw the long sword in Shen Zhiyu's hand, she snorted coldly, but didn't speak anymore.

Shen Zhiyu turned his eyes away from Wu Dan, "I won't stop you if you want to go in, but I might have to say goodbye."

"Friend Daoist Lin, this may not work," Shen Zhen showed a look of embarrassment, but his eyes were very cold, "You have to go in with us."

Shen Zhiyu smiled, "Why, fellow Taoist, do you still want to buy and sell by force?"

Chu Miao floated over like a wandering spirit, and stayed beside Shen Zhiyu in silence.

And other monks also tended to surround them.

Shen Zhiyu suddenly felt a chill run up her spine, making her tremble.

She thought inwardly that she was unlucky, this damn thing is on a pirate ship!

Chu Miao doesn't know if it's the one from the Tianji Building. If it's really the one from the Tianji Building, the lowest cultivation level now is the middle stage of foundation establishment, or even a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, Shen Zhiyu immediately put away the expression of hatred on his face, and showed a sincere smile, "...then let's go!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, come on!" Shen Zhen laughed and waved his hand lightly, and the whole hunting team immediately moved on.

It's just that Shen Zhen didn't go back to the front of the line, but walked beside Shen Zhiyu.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, he asked seemingly unintentionally: "Does Fellow Daoist Lin know what happened in Guhong Valley?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it just feels wrong," Shen Zhiyu sighed with a heavy expression, "I'm a casual cultivator, so I'm more cautious about this."

"So that's how it is." Shen Zhen's face suddenly changed, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

But whether he believes it or not, Shen Zhiyu doesn't care, she is constantly thinking about ways to get out.

Soon, as they got closer to Guhong Valley, the demonic energy mixed in the air became thicker and thicker. At the back, faint strands of black mist appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, everyone in the hunting team noticed something strange, and Shen Zhen shouted, "Stop!"

The hunting team stopped immediately. Shen Zhen walked to the front, took out a small bottle-shaped magic weapon, and made a trick. The bottle-shaped magic weapon immediately sucked a cloud of air, and then took it back and handed it to Tang Xiaoya.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu narrowed her eyes slightly.

After Tang Xiaoya inspected it, she handed the bottle-shaped magic weapon back to Shen Zhen, shook her head and said, "I don't know what it is, but this kind of breath seems to be easily attached to the monk's body, and it is difficult to get rid of it."

After the words came out, the expressions of everyone in the hunting team suddenly became serious.

Although I haven't checked out what it is, I know it's not a good thing from the description.

Shen Zhiyu also casually lowered her head, as if in deep thought.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoya gently tugged at the corner of Shen Zhiyu's clothes, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Friend Lin, do you know what this is?"

Shen Zhiyu shook her head blankly, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen this thing. But I feel even more uncomfortable."

Tang Xiaoya let out a disappointed "Oh".

The hunting team stood in place, waiting for Shen Zhen's order.

Shen Zhen frowned slightly, looked up at the crowd, and paused for a moment on Tang Xiaoya.

After looking around, Shen Zhen made a decision. He raised his hand and gave an order, "...keep going!"

But this time, he went straight to the front to lead the team.

And Tang Xiaoya also walked to the middle of the team, leaving only Shen Zhiyu and Chu Miao at the end.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu suddenly felt that Chu Miao, who was like a lump of ice, approached for a moment, and then she felt something stuffed in the palm of her hand.

Shen Zhiyu's eyelids twitched, he glanced around indiscriminately, and then took a quick glance.

After reading it, Shen Zhiyu was a little surprised.

There is only a short sentence on it, saying that he is Chu Miao from Tianjilou, who is now controlled by the hunting team, and wants to join forces with her and let her find a way to delay time.

It happened that everyone in the hunting team stopped in front of the area where the demonic energy was manifested. The hunting team stopped and turned their heads to look at Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu: "..." The co-author wanted her to be a backer.

These people were staring at her like a tiger, and it seemed that she had to go.

But...she didn't want to go.

Shen Zhiyu's face turned cold a little bit, she looked at Shen Zhen, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Shen?!"

A hearty smile appeared on Shen Zhen's face, "Friend Daoist Lin, we also have good intentions. After all, according to the monk's rules, chances are first come, first served!"

He has a chivalrous face, but he is doing such vile deeds.

Shen Zhiyu showed a look of indignation, "You want me to find the way for you? Just dream! It's a big deal!"

"The fish may die, but the net may not be broken. Think twice, Fellow Daoist Lin." Shen Zhen said with a smile, his tone full of threats.

"You...!" Shen Zhiyu gritted her teeth and looked at him fiercely.

"Please." Shen Zhen stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu reluctantly walked towards the place shrouded in demon energy.

She walked very slowly, and when she finally passed the place where Tang Xiaoya was standing, she suddenly became violent.

Caught off guard, Tang Xiaoya immediately fell into Shen Zhiyu's hands.

"Friend Lin, what are you doing?" Shen Zhen was shocked and angry.

"Can't you see if you have eyes?" Shen Zhiyu sneered, "You will know if the net is broken or not."

(End of this chapter)