Refusing to ascend at the beginning

Chapter 333 Chain Reaction
After Su Xuan left the range of the Frost Island, he immediately took out a bottle of powerful elixir and drank it. The fatigue on his face quickly disappeared.

His battle with Peng Qing felt like a long process, but in fact it only happened in a flash of lightning.

After he was dragged back to his original position by the voice and image change, he immediately stepped forward with his sword, the broken sword forced Peng Qing to remove the shadow of the magic bell, activated the golden sword talisman, and the Shuyou Sword stabbed out the star with the spirit of the immortal fetus. Explosion, smooth flow, all in one go.

In order to successfully force Peng Qing into the range of the Frost Island, he must not leave any breathing space or time for thinking.

Otherwise, if the immortal fetus energy is used up, or the opponent discovers his intentions, and the battle becomes protracted, he will not be Peng Qing's opponent in the middle stage of the seventh realm.

In the end, he successfully pushed the opponent into the range of the Frost Island and borrowed the six-armed great ape's sword, but he himself also consumed a lot of money.

After flying a certain distance to the northeast, Su Han noticed that there were practitioners following him secretly.

Perhaps it was because the latter had just watched the battle between him and Peng Qing, so they did not dare to come forward at this time and could only hang from a distance.

Otherwise, just these six-level practitioners, no matter how bad their current state is, they can kill them all with one sword.

His eyes were slightly stern, and he knew clearly that if he couldn't get rid of the people following him, he was afraid that there would continue to be high-level practitioners who would come to trouble him under the summons of these people.

After my thoughts changed, I also made a decision in my heart.

Immediately, he walked forward silently for a moment. When the followers behind him approached, he suddenly turned back with the Cloud Step, and his body shot in one direction, crossing a distance of several thousand feet in an instant.

The sword light was faster than him and cut off the head of a demon cultivator who was following secretly in the distance.

Then, within the scope of Su Han's spiritual thoughts, the practitioners from other directions immediately fled in all directions.

Su Han withdrew the sword light, looked in several directions, then gathered all the breath from his body, plunged into the sea, and fled towards the east.

Not long after, the figures that had just escaped quietly turned back, but no trace of Su Han could be found.

Those figures chased along the northeast for a long time, but they still didn't see Su Han's figure. They were immediately annoyed and blamed themselves for being timid for watching such a big opportunity fly by.

After a while, they dispersed with great regret.

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An hour passed.

Su Han's figure kept changing directions under the sea surface, moving forward at a high speed.

His face turned slightly pale, and the injuries he had sustained in the battle just now were almost unbearable.

But along the way, no island suitable for hiding appeared, so he had no choice but to endure his injuries and continue moving forward.

Another hour later, Su Han's expression suddenly moved slightly, and when he looked upward, his figure suddenly rose.

"Wow."

He broke through the sea and flew up. In front of him, an island covered with seven-colored flowers appeared in front of him. It was very dreamy and wonderful.

Moreover, the seven-color flowers exude a special fragrance, covering the entire island.

His eyes lit up and he flew away immediately.

At this time, the island was extremely quiet, and not a single sound could be heard.

There seemed to be no trace of any living animal activity, not even a mosquito or a flying bird.

Only in some corners were dozens of white skeletons lying silently talking about the dangers of this island.

They were practitioners who came in when the mirage realm opened in the past. Originally, they saw that there were no ferocious beasts on this island, and there was no dangerous aura, so they wanted to come in to try their luck and look for opportunities.

But they didn't expect that as soon as they entered the island, the first breath of flower fragrance hit their nostrils, and it was so refreshing that they immediately became drunk.

Once he fell, he never got up again.

They are still alive, they just never wake up.

Until thousands of years pass, until their flesh and blood rot and turn into withered bones.

At first, this island only appeared in the low-level mirage realm. As more and more people came in but could not get out, the Island of Seven-Colored Flowers became more and more "famous" and was soon labeled as a "forbidden zone".

It was not until later that the Island of Seven-Colored Flowers came to the Dragon's Nest Mirage in the Nine Realms. After hearing the news, the top of the Nine Realms stepped onto the island and was not intoxicated. This broke the terrible impression it had in the practice world.

However, after exploring the top of the Nine Realms, I found that there were no opportunities on the island. It was just filled with small flowers, that's all.

It's like a real dragon passing by a certain place and loves these little flowers, so transferring them into the mirage is only for embellishing the mirage.

Everyone in the spiritual practice community was extremely disappointed when they learned the truth, and they stopped paying attention to the island from then on.

For thousands of years, no one has cared about this place.

Until this time, Su Han set foot here again.

Su Han, who was not very much in the world of spiritual practice in his previous life, actually did not know the past history of the Island of Seven Colored Flowers. He just happened to pass by here and noticed that the strange fragrance on the island would intoxicate the souls below the ninth realm. He felt that it should be an island that could not If someone disturbs the island, just come up directly.

After landing on the island, the intoxicating floral fragrance immediately penetrated his mouth and nose, directly wrapping his soul.

However, the fragrance of the flowers kept trying to penetrate into his soul, but in vain.

The fragrance of the flowers had little effect on him.

On the contrary, it is a natural barrier that will block the attention of many practitioners.

"Junior sister and Guo Taigao are both in the ninth realm, and the fragrance of flowers has no effect on them. I will just wait for them here..." Su Han thought to himself.

He had only been in the Mirage Realm for half a day when he encountered a crisis.

I have to say that this trip to the mirage realm, which connects all realms, is indeed full of dangers. If he opens up the aura of the dragon scale fragments and swaggers around in the mirage realm, he doesn't know how much trouble he will be in.

It's better to wait for the junior sister here with peace of mind. After meeting her, if the breath of dragon scale fragments is released, no one will continue to seek death.

Su Han found a place on the island where the seven-colored flowers were blooming most densely, and quietly hid there.

He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of Cheng Yingyue and others while healing his wounds.

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Two days passed in a flash.

At this time, it was quiet outside the Frost Island where Su Han and Peng Qing fought. Occasionally, a cultivator flew by. After noticing the cruel aura on the island, he wisely took a detour to avoid provoking the people on the island. exist.

Suddenly, a figure appeared here in the blink of an eye.

He stopped at the edge of the Frost Island, his eyes looking like frost that had not melted for thousands of years, looking around with extreme indifference.

But deep in the cold eyes, there seemed to be a trace of restlessness.

"Did Peng Qing crush the blood stone here?" He said in a cold voice, "I hope he is not another loser who wants me to help again..."

This person is none other than the Lord of the Heart-Destroying Pavilion - the Weapon Demon summoned by the blood stone crushed when Peng Qing was in trouble.

In the past two days, he has gone to two or three places where blood stones were crushed. The result was that his disciples were not strong enough. They either entered the island where their strength did not match and fell into danger, or they fought with others, and their lives were on the line.

He was so angry that he skinned the people in his cabinet and tortured them to death on the spot. Despite this, he was still very angry inside at the moment.

He looked coldly in the direction of the Frost Island and shouted: "Peng Qing! Come out and see me!"

On the other side of the island, it was quiet.

After a while, the only demon impatiently swept out his spiritual thoughts and covered the island.

In an instant, he saw a six-armed great ape lying on an ice stone in a cave on the island, taking a nap. On the side of the cave were Peng Qing's broken limbs.

There are still traces of being eaten by sharp teeth on the broken arm.

"It's really a waste!" Weiwo Demon said in a cold voice. His anger rose. He thought that Peng Qing was the one who ended up like this because of overestimating his own capabilities. He hoped that he would rescue him. But fortunately, he didn't need to take action. The big one was already there. The ape cleared the door for him.

Just when he was about to withdraw his spiritual thoughts and turn around to leave, he suddenly let out a soft "Huh".

He noticed that Peng Qing's broken upper arm held a magic bell tightly in the palm of his hand, and there were some unusual signs of damage on the bell.

He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then snorted softly, and flew into the boundary of the Frost Island.

In the ice cave, the six-armed ape suddenly opened its eyes and let out an angry roar...

……

After tea time.

The only demon stepped on the head of the ape with the whites of his eyes rolled back, lightly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Evil beast."

He stepped hard, and the ape's head suddenly exploded like a trampled tomato, with blood splattering all over the floor.

He stretched out his feet and rubbed the long hair on the six-armed ape's body, then leaned down and opened its chest with his bare hands, taking out fist-sized ice crystals from the flesh and blood, his eyes brightening slightly.

"It's somewhat useful," he said.

After looking at it twice, he put away the ice crystal, walked to the remains of Peng Qing's corpse, and squatted down to pick up the latter's severed hand without changing his expression.

After taking out the magic sound bell that he held tightly with his five fingers, he saw a sharp gap on the bell.

There is a little white mark on the other bell.

"It's not caused by that evil beast..." The only demon murmured, "This is... a sword cultivator."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the bell and thought for a long time, then stood up and flew out of the ice cave.

When he came outside, he unfolded his spiritual thoughts and revealed every detail within a radius of 30 feet.

At the same time, one red dot after another lit up in the range of his spiritual thoughts.

Those were the elders and disciples of Heart-Destroying Pavilion who were carrying the blood stone given by him.

He looked at the red dots and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The sound was melodious and spread towards the blood stones.

Then, he saw the red dots immediately gathering towards him.

He withdrew his spiritual thoughts, put his hands behind his back and looked at the horizon, waiting silently.

In the next half day, thirteen summoned demon cultivators from the Heart-Destroying Pavilion arrived one after another.

"See the Pavilion Master." The visitors were doubtful, but they still saluted respectfully and waited for the Pavilion Master's instructions.

The only demon turned around and said: "Two days ago, Elder Peng Qing should have had a battle here. Do you know who fought him?"

The Demonic Cultivators in the Heart-Destroying Pavilion lowered their heads, looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I would like to inform the sect master, my subordinates (disciples) don't know very well."

The demon's face turned cold, and the temperature of the Frost Island suddenly dropped by several points again.

The magic cultivators immediately knew that their pavilion master was in an extremely bad mood at this time, and that the pavilion master's bad mood meant that they would suffer.

The demon cultivators with their heads lowered were sweating profusely, and they were frantically searching for information related to Peng Qing in their minds. After a moment, a clear and beautiful voice sounded among the thirteen figures: "Sect master, disciple... probably There are some clues.”

The only demon turned his eyes and looked at the female cultivator who spoke: "Speak."

"It is said that two days ago, a cultivator from the Eastern Immortal Realm of the sixth level appeared in this area." The nun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she tried her best to recall some gossip she had heard before, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, "This person Carrying a lot of treasure, but did not shy away from the aura of the body, but wandered around the various islands, ostentatiously.

"Many people shot at him and wanted to seize the treasure, but he killed them all.

"If my disciple remembers correctly, this person's usual weapon is a sword."

"What sword?" Weiwo Tianmo asked.

"This, this... this disciple doesn't know." She told the truth. She didn't dare to make it up at will, because if the pavilion master found out, the end would be even worse.

"Is there any physical signs of that person?"

"I only know that he is a young man in white robe with peach blossom eyes and a feminine temperament."

"Peach blossom eyes? White robe?" The only demon frowned and remained silent.

Apart from the white robe and sword cultivator, Su Han's age and appearance did not match Su Han's features, he thought to himself.

Moreover, there are so many people in the Eastern Fairyland who like to wear white robes that it is difficult to use them as a unique identifier to identify each other.

but……

There are not many people who can cause this kind of damage to the magic sound bell with the body of the six realms.

His thoughts were wandering, and he frowned and said to himself: "Could it be that this person is really him?"

"Which direction did this person go?"

"Disciple doesn't know..." the female cultivator said in fear.

The only demon frowned and didn't say anything. He just fell into deep thought again.

After the six-armed white ape's ice crystal was taken out, the temperature of the Frost Island no longer radiated coldness.

The temperature gradually rises and becomes a bit hot.

It made him anxious again.

After pondering for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said sternly: "No matter what, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the thirteen figures in front of him, and said: "Send a message to everyone, find the young man with peach blossom eyes and white robes, and bring him to me."

After a pause, he continued: "Also, this person is very powerful. If a disciple below the seventh level encounters him, there is no need to take action. After crushing the blood stone, just leave a direction mark on the spot."

"Yes!" All the demon cultivators from the Heart-Destroying Pavilion responded immediately.

Anyway, I couldn't ask anything more, so the Demon of Heaven waved his hand impatiently and dismissed the disciples in front of him.

The latter people all breathed a sigh of relief as if they were granted amnesty, and immediately turned around and left, spreading the word of what the Pavilion Master had told them.

In front of the ice cave, I, the Demon, was the only one left.

He stood quietly for a while, thinking about it, and finally hesitantly moved his mind. A black stone slab fell out of the storage bag and lay in his palm.

His fingertips were burning with spiritual energy, hovering over the black stone slab, seemingly unwilling to do so.

But in the end, reason prevailed.

His fingertips slowly slid across the black slate and he wrote:
"Pay attention to the young man in white robe with peach blossom eyes. This person is suspected to be a traceless demon. The location..."

After finishing writing, he breathed a sigh of relief and took back the black slate.

If he had no choice but to do so, and most people in the East Fairyland also wanted Su Han to die, he would not want to cooperate with them, especially those from the Qing Chi Sword Sect and Lu Sen.

After the message was spread, Weiwei Tianmo didn't stay any longer and immediately flew into the sky, choosing a direction at will and heading north leisurely.

An island in Dragon Nest Mirage.

On the island lay the white bones of a rhinoceros as huge as a mountain.

A sword was slashing at the part where the rhinoceros horn, which was as high as a mountain peak, connected to its upper jaw, trying to cut off the whole rhinoceros horn.

At the top of the rhinoceros horn, Lu Sen stood proudly and alone, looking indifferently at the scene below.

Suddenly, something breathed out from his cave.

His eyes flashed slightly and he took out the thing.

That black slate.

On the stone slab, a line of text appeared, then disappeared after a long time.

His pupils shrank, and after a long time he smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that I would really dare to come..."

With a move of his hand, he took back the Wutong Divine Sword that had broken half of the rhinoceros horn, and controlled the sword to carve several small characters on the rhinoceros horn. He took out a kendama, crushed it, and summoned the nearest sect disciple.

After doing this, he stared coldly, spread out his body, and swept away towards the range mentioned by the Demon of Only Me. His figure soon turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky.

Su Han, on the other hand, was hiding on the island full of colorful flowers, waiting for Cheng Yingyue and others to find him. He was completely unaware of some of the chain reactions outside.

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(End of this chapter)