Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 88 Black Mountain Range
And the moment Shentian's divine consciousness was sealed, Shentian, who was far away on the other side of the world, immediately felt this fluctuation.

"My divine consciousness attached to Taishui disappeared?" Shentian raised his head and looked towards the sky in confusion.

When he separated from Taitian and the other three, he planted a divine thought in Taitian and Taishui.

This is to keep abreast of the movements of Taitian and the other three at all times, and when they find the demonic energy, he can obtain it through his divine sense as soon as possible.

As a result, after just over a day or two, the divine consciousness on Taishui's body suddenly disappeared, and no information was sent back.

There is only one possible outcome for this situation, and that is that his divine consciousness has been sealed by his father and the others.

Shentian then closed his eyes and sensed the other divine consciousness left on Taitian, but found that there was nothing abnormal with Taitian's divine consciousness, which meant that Taishui and the other three had acted separately.

"That's fine. I don't expect them to find much demonic energy anyway. It would be beneficial for me to disperse their actions." Shentian said indifferently. It was just the loss of a divine thought, which would not have any impact on him.

However, it might be a bit difficult to get the talisman in front.

Shentian raised his head, his eyes falling on a black mountain range a thousand meters away. The mountain range was broken in the middle, with extremely steep cliffs on both sides. If you were not careful, you would fall into the abyss.

But what Shentian was worried about was certainly not the mountain itself, but the black gas that occasionally overflowed from the interior of the mountain.

This black energy is different from the devil's energy. It belongs to the black energy wizard of Daolong's school.

In other words, this mountain range is most likely a small gathering place for black energy wizards, which may gather black energy wizards from all over the world.

The magic contained in the talisman is undoubtedly fatal to these black wizards, so it is difficult for his body created with the three talismans of dragon, sheep and tiger not to attract the attention of those guys.

Therefore, if Shentian wants to enter the Black Qi Mountains, he must first weaken the energy in his body.

Just by doing this, part of Shentian's power will be sealed.

But looking at the golden light flashing on the dragon sculpture, Shentian finally chose to cast magic on himself to suppress the evil spirit.

After seeing the demonic energy on his body weakened, he put on a black cloak and walked towards the Black Qi Mountains.

As the distance got closer, Shentian also felt the increasingly thick black air in the mountains.

According to Shentian's judgment, there are at least twenty or thirty demon-level black wizards inside.

In this era, this can definitely be called an extremely powerful black energy.

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Suddenly, when Shentian reached a certain position, a transparent barrier appeared in front of him, blocking him out. It should be some kind of defense mechanism of the Black Air Mountains.

Shentian placed his hand on the barrier.

As a trace of demonic energy penetrated into the barrier, Shentian, with his mastery of black energy magic, easily understood the operating principle of the barrier.

This is a very simple protective barrier that only blocks positive energy and not negative energy. As long as it does not carry any hostility, it will not be blocked.

So when Shentian injected black energy again, an entrance indeed opened in front of him.

When Shentian stepped in, the surrounding scenery immediately changed.

The dark mountains disappeared, replaced by a ruined area that resembled an ancient battlefield.

The blood-red soil is what you see, and large and small buildings shaped like yurts are located in this blood-red ruin.

There is a clear dividing line between each yurt, but without exception, the door of each yurt is closed.

Looking around, as far as the eye can see, this space where the sunlight cannot reach is filled with an extremely gloomy and weird atmosphere.

Shentian walked along the gravel path in the middle, scanning the yurts on either side. He could clearly sense the presence of people in each yurt. But their state, or rather, the aura they exuded, was strange; Shentian didn't know how to describe it.

It's as if the soul has been hollowed out, leaving only the body, floating between the boundaries of life and death.

"Is it time to go to bed now?" Shentian asked curiously. Along the way, no yurt showed any intention of opening.

Just when Shentian was feeling a little bored, a low voice suddenly came from the right.

"Lost one, what led you through the fog and brought you here?"

The sound is not loud and is slightly tinny.

Shentian turned his head and saw a hunched figure wearing a purple mask walking out of a yurt decorated with deer antlers.

She was dressed like a fortune teller, with many ornaments made of seashells hanging on her body.

When talking or moving, the seashells on the body collide with each other, making a clicking sound.

"Who are you?" Shen Tiandao said.

The witch said, "I am a fortune teller who masters black magic. They call me Sora."

"Oh? A fortune teller?" Shentian became interested and asked casually, "Then tell me, why did I, the so-called lost person, come here?"

"Of course it's for this talisman!"

Sora raised his right hand, and the long and wide cuffs retracted as his arm was raised, revealing the light red talisman in his palm!

The talisman was depicted with a lifelike fox head, its eyes peacefully closed.

Shentian's expression changed slightly, because he could feel that this talisman was his own fox talisman.

Sora seemed to have sensed Shentian's change in mood, and lowered his right hand, and the fox talisman was covered again by the falling sleeve.

Seeing this, Shen Tian said, "Okay, let's talk about the terms. What do you want in exchange for handing over the talisman to me?"

Sora raised her head. Behind her purple mask, a pair of lavender pupils gazed at the horizon. She said, "My name is Sora, and I am here to guide those who have lost their way."

"But the sky tells me that your road ahead is filled with thorns and fog, and it is more dangerous than I have ever seen."

"So I'm very interested in your future. If you can allow me to perform a formal divination on you, I can give you this magical spell for free."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, if you are willing, please follow me in!" Sora nodded and turned back to the yurt behind him.

Shentian took a look and then walked in.

Although there was something weird everywhere here, Shentian didn't feel anything was wrong.

Because Shentian felt that as a devil, he was already the most evil existence in the world. Could there be anyone more evil than him?

Is it the black wizard in front of me?
Shentian feels unqualified!
When Shentian pushed open the wooden door and looked inside, Sora was already sitting in front of the divination table, placing more than ten cards with special patterns on them flat on the table.

"Please take a seat, lost one!"

Sora gestured towards the stool across the table.

Shentian didn't hesitate and sat down directly.

　Two updates for now, I'll sort out my thoughts
　　
　
(End of this chapter)