I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 87
“I heard about your brother’s teachings from Fujun after a deadly fight in the martial arts school.

But he is just a warrior, how dare he get involved in something like this today!
This is not taking righteousness, it is sending death!

Your brother is messing around, and that old casual cultivator is even more messy.

I'll try my best to see if I can save your brother's life. "

Shu Min's expression changed. She recalled her father and felt even more angry for no reason. Why do these people like to challenge the impossible?
If you see a kid like Song Boyu, you have to beat him up hard. If you have nothing to do to be a hero, don't you know that your family is worried?
Shu Min jumped up and met up with Chen Daorong and Du Renlong who were waiting in front. Together they stepped on Chen Daorong's flying sword and flew quickly towards Changning Street.

Chen Daorong had some impression of Song Boyu, and he frowned slightly: "Think about it carefully, this Song Boyu does have some abilities. A mortal warrior, you can see him every time he is related to the evil cultivation of corpses, and he can escape from death every time .”

Sitting at the back, Du Renlong, with white hair, stared at Shu Min's slim figure, nodded his head with a smile that was about to overflow, and kept saying: "Okay, great, great!"

"What's good?" Shu Min turned around sharply, her eyes like daggers, and asked in a cold voice.

Du Renlong immediately looked at the evil cultivator with his eyes, nose and heart, and said seriously: "I mean, Song Boyu has encountered evil cultivators many times and survived catastrophes. He must be lucky. Maybe we will rely on him to eliminate the evil cultivators this time." Luck.”

Shu Min's attention was diverted, and she frowned and thought, "What did you deduce?"

Du Renlong kept an enigmatic smile, touched the mustard bag on his waist, and took out a cracked tortoise shell: "It can't be said, it can't be said, the opportunity has not come yet."

Shu Min looked at him suspiciously for a few times, and finally turned her head. Du Renlong's level of divination deduction was indeed very good. When he didn't have sufficient information, he could only trust him.

When Du Renlong saw that he had been fooled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he continued to admire the graceful figure, feeling quite comfortable.

The three of them quickly flew to Changning Street. After clearing away the living corpses here, they also saw traces of the battle between the bronze corpses of mother and son and Wu Yan and others.

Du Renlong closed his eyes and stretched out his left palm flatly. The cracked tortoise shell was suspended on it, filled with colorful brilliance.

After a while, Du Renlong opened his eyes and said: "This old monk is a powerful figure. If we don't bring forbidden weapons, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent. They went in that direction, let's go."

The mist-like gas derived from the dense tortoise shell revealed the blurry figures of Wu Yan and Song Boyu, moving quickly.

Du Renlong, Shu Min and Chen Daorong followed the vague figure and soon arrived at the separate pool of dirty blood.

Du Renlong showed an expression of realization: "It turned out to be hidden here. I don't know how this old casual cultivator solved the mystery and found this place. Every time I deduced, I felt shrouded in a fog and could never locate the location. .”

Chen Daorong jokingly said: "Old man, your body has been hollowed out by wine and sex, and your ability to deduce and calculate divination is no longer good. According to me, you still have to abstain from drinking and sex!"

Shu Min tried hard to maintain a serious expression and controlled the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up.

Du Renlong yelled: "What and what, you don't know at all, food and sex, plenty of wine and sex, divination is good! You little guys, you know nothing."

While the three of them were talking, there was suddenly a rustling sound, and a large group of rats were seen running out from all directions, and all of them got into the dark entrance that separated the dirty blood pool, and quickly disappeared.

"Shu Min, your new spell now? It's good to use a mouse to find the way." Chen Daorong saw the mouse and asked subconsciously.

Shu Min looked around in confusion and shook his head: "It's not me."

Du Renlong's expression became serious: "It's not me either. It seems like this is interesting."

Shu Min slowly took out a small clay pot from her bosom, and said in a low voice, "Let's go in and have a look, and please remove the forbidden pot if necessary."

Deep in the cave, Song Boyu and Wu Yan were climbing down the tunnel.

The place is extremely narrow and deep, and the two of them climbed almost two miles, but they still haven't seen the end.

Fortunately, Wu Yan had spiritual consciousness and Song Boyu had a keen eye, so he could observe the surrounding situation in the dark.

"I observed the spiral staircase you mentioned with my spiritual consciousness. Let's do Li Dai Tao Zang to trigger the restriction on it."

Wu Yan snapped his fingers, and two little puppets appeared, bouncing and running out of the corridor, and jumped directly to the spiral stone steps.

During the fall, the dolls grew larger in the wind, and when they landed, they had transformed into the shapes of Wu Yan and Song Boyu.

The real Wu Yan and Song Boyu were waiting in the corridor, waiting quietly.

The spiral stone steps emitted a beautiful halo, and the words "Wu Yan", "Song Boyu" and the spiral stone steps inside were gradually peeled off and turned into a transparent bubble that floated to the top of the ceiling.

The two little people in the bubble kept running, from the last step back to the first step, over and over again, never stopping.

Wu Yan couldn't help but stroked his beard and sighed: "This corpse ghost face is really from a wealthy immortal clan, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

If you hadn't seen it in your dream, I'm afraid we both would have been trapped in the bubble.

This is a rare treasure, I have heard of it before, called the Endless Stone Steps. It happened to be in the possession of the entire Immortal Dao family in Yuantuo Prefecture a hundred years ago.

The picture scroll you gave me, I found someone, known as the omnidirectional moon!

Come on, let's avoid these weird stone steps. "

After all, Wu Yan made a hole in the other direction with the Dao pattern in his hand, and crossed the strange stone steps along the arc channel, entering the cave.

Not long after the two left, the corridor that had been opened strangely collapsed and closed. At this time, a group of rats swarmed in, jumping into the stone steps one by one, turning into bubbles, and floating to the top of the ceiling.

Among them was a black rat with shiny black fur, about the size of an ordinary house cat. He sat on the side of the corridor in an anthropomorphic shape, directing the rats to die one by one, and even yawned.

When hundreds of bubbles rose from the top of the strange stone steps, the black rat with shiny black fur jumped up, slid down the steps lightly, and entered the cave.

Not long after the black-haired rat left, Shu Min and the other three also came here and saw hundreds of bubbles hanging on the ceiling.

Du Renlong clicked his tongue and said: "It seems that these rats have prevented disaster for us. Look, are the old casual cultivators and Song Boyu also in there? Let's go down first and then find a way to let them out."

The three of them walked down side by side. Du Renlong held a cracked tortoise shell and muttered something in his mouth. With a cup of tea, a black light shot out, hitting the bubble where "Wu Yan" and "Song Boyu" were.

The two of them rolled to the ground, and then turned into puppets, making "hahaha" sounds, as if they were laughing at something.

Du Renlong's expression changed slightly, and he laughed, as if to cover up his embarrassment: "I didn't expect that I was mistaken. This old casual cultivator is still a master in this way!"

(End of this chapter)