How can you become a devil if you don't work?

Chapter 117 Star Reaching Palace, Zhang Lanque! (seeking subscription)
As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, there was a moment of silence on the field.

Many casual cultivators looked at Su Mo as if they were looking at a fool, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The old Taoist on the opposite side has already been promoted to level 7, I am afraid that adding one piece in the whole field may not be able to beat him.

In this case, you are a mere 3rd step, and you don't want to shrink back, but you still want the stone platform under him?
Are you insane?

In contrast, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan were also a little confused.

However, their confusion was different from that of the casual cultivators present.

They all know that Su Mo is a powerhouse far beyond his own magician level, and has killed strange monsters at the green level.

It stands to reason that when Xuanwu was promoted just now, he should have taken the opportunity to launch an offensive and kill the opponent.

In the end, not only did he not make a move, but he folded his arms and watched, as if waiting for the opponent to be promoted successfully.

The two giants find it difficult to understand.

They didn't understand why Su Mo gave up the least risky plan.

Obviously there is the simplest method, but it is necessary to take risks like this.

In case the opponent has other hole cards in his hand, he may even capsize in the gutter if he is not careful.

"It's still too young after all."

Song Ruyuan looked at Su Mo's slightly green face and thought to himself.

However, he can also understand that breaking through the shackles of level 6 at such an age is naturally a rare genius in the world, and it is normal to be arrogant.

But on the battlefield, the enemy doesn't care whether you are a genius or not. Once you fall, genius is meaningless.

At this time, Xuanwu on the opposite side also reacted.

He looked at Su Mo with a weird expression, and then said jokingly:
"Want to take the stone platform under me? It's not impossible, but if I dare to give it, do you dare to take it?"

Seeing Xuan Wu with a teasing expression on his face, Su Mo rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

For a moment, everyone was shocked by his actions.

Seeing that the other party actually came to the front.

Xuan Wu was slightly taken aback, then sneered and said:

"I didn't see that you are quite courageous, but I want to see if your strength is the same!"

As soon as the words fell, he shot like lightning, ready to capture Su Mo on the spot.

In the next second, his outstretched right arm suddenly shattered and turned into blood mist.

Xuanwu looked at the suddenly lost right arm with an expression of disbelief.

It wasn't long before he felt the intense pain.

"I am going to kill you!!"

But this time, he couldn't even move his hands.

There are unimaginably strong pressures surrounding them from all directions.

The whole person is like being sealed in amber, unable to move.

Xuanwu's eyes showed an unprecedented look of panic.

He frantically mobilized the power in his body, but he still couldn't break free from the external constraints.

It feels like a mayfly trying to shake a big tree, which makes people feel unimaginably desperate.

In the eyes of everyone outside, it was Xuanwu's right arm that exploded suddenly, followed by the whole person who was stunned, not daring to resist at all.

For a moment, the casual cultivators in the field were shocked and puzzled, and Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan also showed astonishment on their faces.

Su Mo didn't care about other people's reactions, and looked at the stone platform on the ground that was carved with countless patterns of spells.

This stone platform seems to be just an ordinary big bluestone, but it is by no means ordinary. Even if it is not as good as a magic weapon like the green armor blade, it must be beyond the ordinary magic weapon.

Judging from the many cutting marks left on it, perhaps this precious bluestone was used to carve formations after it was obtained.

Su Mo didn't know much about formations, but this did not prevent him from inferring the use of formations based on specific effects.

When Xuanwu was promoted before, he absorbed countless spiritual powers, so there must be a spirit-gathering formation engraved on it.

In addition, he also absorbed a lot of flesh and blood energy, and the corresponding formation must have been carved on the stone platform.

With only these two formations, the value of this stone platform is beyond imagination.

But what Su Mo cares most about is not these two formations.

It's the breath left on the stone platform.

It was exactly the same as what he felt on the green armor blade.

In other words, even if this stone platform is not Zhang Qinghu's relic, it must have a lot to do with him!

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, looked at the imprisoned Xuanwu, and asked:
"Where did you get this stone platform?"

A hesitant look appeared on Xuanwu's face, as if he didn't intend to answer.

Su Mo lost his patience, and with a thought, Xuanwu's left forearm was bent 180 degrees.

The shrill screams immediately resounded throughout the cave.

"I'll give you three seconds, if I waste my time, I'll break off your legs!"

Hearing the chilling intent in Su Mo's tone, Xuanwu hurriedly endured the severe pain and said:

"The stone platform was brought by the president!"

"President?"

Su Mo frowned slightly.

Xuan Wu didn't dare to offend this evil star, so he quickly replied:
"Ten days ago, the president informed me to come here to prepare for the god-making plan. At that time, the stone platform had already been placed here. No one knew the specific information about this stone platform. Even I, who was in charge of the plan, could not I only know that this is a necessary thing to realize the creation of gods, and I don’t know anything else.”

"Then where are you presidents? Where are you now?"

"No one knows the whereabouts of the president."

Xuanwu immediately replied:

"Although our Cultist Order is an organization, its overall structure is very loose. It is not affiliated with each other and is only responsible to the president. There is little contact with each other.

However, the president, Shenlong, sees the tail but does not see the head, and has been in retreat all year round. Even the communication is only done through remote communication.

However, the cronies he cultivated should be placed in all the branches, and he knows everything about the situation of the branch and the progress of the task.

In addition, he has the most critical resources in his hands, no matter which promotion plan must be approved by him, so few people will betray him. "

"Then he didn't come to check on such a crucial god-making plan of yours?"

Bai Shichang came up close and asked in confusion.

Xuanwu shook his head and said:
"The president said that he will come when everything is ready, but we were called in by you before our side was fully prepared..."

Hearing his answer, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan couldn't help but looked at each other.

Feelings because they acted too fast and missed the opportunity to capture the head of the cunning order?

Ignoring the depressed two, Su Mo's eyes were dim, and he continued to ask:
"Have you ever explored the ruins under the spirit land?"

Hearing this, everyone present was slightly taken aback.

Xuanwu asked in disbelief:
"Can you detect the underground ruins?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes:

"I'm asking you."

A look of fear appeared on Xuanwu's face:
"When I first came here, the president reminded me that there are ruins underground.

It is said that the ruins are the caves left by the ancient practitioners.

Including this spiritual land, it was supposed to be the medicine garden of those practitioners, and many precious spiritual plants were planted. "

Bai Shichang and the others looked around, their faces involuntarily showing deep thought.

Indeed, in this cave, apart from the man-made patterns, traces of planting can be vaguely seen.

If nothing else, it should be a spiritual plant planted by the ancient practitioners.

After a long time, they withered and died, leaving only a few traces of planting.

Xuanwu continued to add:
"The president said that he has already made arrangements for the resources in the ruins, and no one is allowed to enter before he comes over.

I once thought about sneaking in, but the president obviously set up a formation outside, so I could only sigh in dismay. "

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed emotion.

Since it's the place where the head of the Guild of Cults specially arranged formations, there must be many treasures hidden in it.

Su Mo didn't speak, and raised his hand to take pictures behind the stone platform.

Accompanied by a shock, a downward passage appeared on the ground.

In the channel, there are faint patterns of flickering light.

Through the pattern, one can vaguely see the dark interior.

Seeing that there are really ruins underground, everyone's breathing became heavy.

The casual cultivators around looked even more fiery, but with the three of Su Mo sitting at the scene, no one dared to step forward and stretch out their hands.

Su Mo put the stone platform into the green armor blade casually, then clenched his right fist and punched out through the air, and the flickering pattern made a crisp cracking sound, and then shattered.

After opening the entrance passage, Su Mo didn't go in directly, but picked up Xuanwu with secret joy in his eyes, and threw it into the passage under his suddenly changed expression.

Accompanied by a burst of horrified cursing, a strange sound suddenly came from the ground, like the breathing of a giant beast, and also like a strange gnawing.

When all the movements fell, only the sound of heavy footsteps remained in the passage.

The sound of footsteps approaching quickly made Bai Shichang and the others all heighten their vigilance.

Some timid casual cultivators couldn't help but retreat.

At this time, even the most stupid person should know that Xuanwu's words are not telling the truth.

The reason why this ruin was not discovered was entirely because of the unknown dangers inside.

The severity of the danger was so severe that the president of the Quasi-Orthodox Society couldn't deal with it, so he could only arrange a formation outside to isolate it.

But now, with the shattering of the formation and the fall of Xuanwu, the danger is already imminent.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless people on the field, a figure slowly walked out from the underground passage.

It was Xuanwu who fell into it earlier.

However, Xuanwu at this time is quite different from before.

Not only did the shattered right arm grow back, but black smoke billowed in his eyes.

Seeing the alienated Xuanwu, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan suddenly changed color:

"This is robbery!"

"How can there be robbers here?!"

Hearing the word Jiemo, some young casual cultivators on the field were all dazed, but some older practitioners who knew the inside story all changed their expressions and stepped back without hesitation.

And this chaos quickly aroused the panic of others, and soon, the casual cultivators who had gathered nearby retreated to more than ten meters away one by one.

It has to be said that casual cultivators are still very talented in life preservation.

"Is that the extent?"

Looking at the Robber, Su Mo was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that the danger here should be greater.

It turned out to be just that.

Facing the robber that opened its mouth and was about to roar, Su Mo used his Chi Yang Kung Fu, and slapped it into fly ash.

Seeing this scene, Song Ruyuan and the two who were ready to die suddenly showed a look of astonishment on their faces.

The rogue cultivators a little further away were full of disbelief, didn't they say that the power of robbery would destroy the world?How could it be killed so easily?
For a moment, they all doubted whether it was the real Jiemo.

But when the subtle aura of robbery remaining in the passage dissipated, the faces of the people who approached all changed when they saw the tumor growing on their hands.

Su Mo didn't care what other people thought, and walked straight into the underground passage.

He activated his Chi Yang Kung Fu and condensed a lighting lamp in his hand.

Under the fiery red light, all the scenes in the passage can be seen at a glance.

Looking at the ancient cutting marks left on the mountain wall, it is obvious that this passage was opened up by ancient practitioners.

And at the very front of the passage, there is a cave, with several ancient seals engraved on the stone above the cave, which is called "Zhaixing Palace".

Su Mo looked at the name and thought it was very strange.

This cave is almost built underground, what kind of star do you pick?

Stepping into the cave, looking around, I saw that the whole cave is much smaller than imagined, it seems to be only more than 200 square meters.

In front of him is a relatively open field, on which there are some tables and chairs that have long been decayed, and there are still many traces of battles on the ground.

Eight small caves were randomly cut out of the inside, side by side, looking like cave dwellings often seen on TV.

These caves were supposed to be equipped with portals and the like, but maybe too much time has passed, so that all the portals have been corrupted, and now you can see the scene inside the caves.

And even if he couldn't see it, Su Mo could quickly understand the situation in the cave with his spiritual perception.

Under spiritual perception, there are still corpses in the eight caves, one or two less, four or five more, of different ages, and men and women are also different.

Except for the bones of the three young men who are ordinary people, the rest are all practitioners, which can be easily distinguished by the traces on the bones.

Looking at the scene on the field, Su Mo could guess the situation thousands of years ago.

At that time, it was approaching the end of the Dharma era, and there were only a few places in the world where spiritual energy still remained. In order to continue to practice, and even to ensure that their own strength would not decline, countless practitioners frantically chased after the spiritual land, and this place in front of them One place is the gathering point of the ancient cultivators.

However, even in this spiritual place, there will be a day when the spiritual energy will be exhausted.

Su Mo could fully imagine how desperate those ancient cultivators were.

Under the mentality imbalance, a civil strife broke out here.

Either in order to compete for the last cultivation resources, or because the hidden contradictions could no longer be concealed, in this fierce turmoil, everyone fought to the death.

Holding on to the last person who died, he helped the enemy and us collect the bones and put them in the cave respectively. After doing all this, he returned to his residence, sat on the futon, and ushered in the end.

And this person is the owner of the Star Picking Palace.

At the same time, Zhang Qinghu's second disciple, Zhang Rulong's second junior brother, Zhang Lanque.

(End of this chapter)