After the ascent failed

Chapter 277 Goodbye Murong Zhu'er
The silhouette of the figure rising from the smoke was blurred, his face could not be seen clearly, and there was a hidden fire in his eyes, exuding an astonishing spiritual pressure.

"Junior Brother Lin Mo, suddenly burning incense to transmit sound, I don't know why?"

The figure said lightly.

"Shadow is dead!"

Lin Mo, the shopkeeper of the medicine shop, said in a deep voice.

"Ok?"

The casual expression of the figure in the smog suddenly retracted, turned to a bit cold, and said, "Who did it?"

"There are no clear clues yet, but I have sent him to investigate a person before. If I guess correctly, Shadow probably died at the hands of that person." Lin Mo said.

"It was you who mentioned to me the monk who had two 300-year-old spiritual herbs?" The figure in the smoke was a little surprised.

"That's right." Lin Mo nodded.

He took a light breath, his face serious, and said: "And Yingying died under the curse of the soul."

"This is impossible!"

"Although the soul-forbidden spell was cast on the dead men we cultivated, the curse will not be triggered unless someone uses the magic-searching technique to plunder the memory. What do you mean by that? Could it be that the boy cast the magic-searching technique on the shadow? ?”

The figure's words suddenly became low for a few minutes.

"Shadow has been by my side, how did he die, I still don't know?" Lin Mo said lightly.

"But didn't you say that the kid who sells spirit grass is just a Daoist cultivator, in the shadow realm, how could he be soul-searched by him?" The figure said uncertainly.

"What if he is a soul cultivator?" Lin Mo asked quietly.

The figure in the smoke was startled.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

After being silent for a long time, Fang said: "This is the end of this matter. Brother Lin, don't act rashly again. This person can have such a high-level spirit grass, and he has performed a soul search on the shadow, which shows that his identity is extraordinary. We There is no need to be an enemy of him."

"My intention is not to be hostile to him, but I just want to find out how he obtained such a high-level spiritual herb. If possible, I can win him over. Maybe it will be of great benefit to us."

Lin Mo frowned and said, "As for Shadow's death, I didn't expect it. I guess there was some misunderstanding that made him think that we were hostile to him."

The figure in the smoke remained silent.

After a pause, he asked, "What did he find out about Shadow?"

"Senior brother Ling, is there any worry about the dead?" Lin Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Once the soul curse is triggered, both body and spirit will be destroyed immediately, even if that kid performs a soul search on the shadow, it is impossible to detect anything .”

"That's good."

The figure in the smoke nodded, and said: "Although the 300-year-old spirit grass is precious, if this person is a high-level soul cultivator, no matter how powerful the forces behind us may be, he may not be able to hold him back."

"In addition, I need to report this matter to the big man behind us. Before getting any order, the junior should refrain from investigating this person, so as not to cause more trouble."

After speaking, the green smoke in the furnace flickered and dissipated out of thin air.

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, quietly watching the dissipated smoke, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

"Hey... the spirit gathering array in the heavenly spirit room of Lingxian Mansion is really wonderful, and the gathered spirit energy is at least ten times denser than that in the Kunlun Secret Realm."

In the heaven-level spiritual room, King Nanxuan showed his body, continuously absorbing the spirit energy from the spiritual room, showing ecstasy.

He had expected that the aura of the heavenly spiritual room would be stronger than other spiritual rooms, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help being shocked.

"The Spirit Gathering Formation in Lingxian Mansion is indeed quite different from the general Spirit Gathering Formation."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin and murmured softly.

With a thousand years of cultivation, his knowledge of formations is comparable to few people in the entire demon god world, but the Spirit Gathering Formation in Lingxian Mansion is unique, even he can only comprehend the mysteries of the sixth and seventh floors .

Of course, this is also because of Ye Chunyang's local cultivator from the Demon God Realm. His knowledge and cultivation come from the Human Realm, and there will be some differences between the two interfaces.

But probably because of this reason, Lingxian Mansion was able to attract monks of all levels, but it never caused any disputes.

"Based on the strength of this place's aura, if I practice here for a year and a half, my true energy will probably recover to about the third level. Fellow Daoist Ye, I will go to seclusion next time. If there is nothing else, don't bother me! "

King Nanxuan cheered up.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist Nanxuan's wish to practice here for a year or so will be disappointed. The current spirit stone can only last for half a month at most." Ye Chunyang said lightly.

King Nanxuan's expression froze, and he had no choice but to say embarrassingly: "Okay, half a month is half a month, at least this king can replenish some vitality!"

A heaven-level spiritual room is good, but the daily consumption of spiritual stones is also an astonishing number.

Ye Chunyang was amused in his heart, but he ignored the old demon. After offering the Chenchen Bead, his spirit escaped into it.

At present, the main body cannot improve his cultivation, and the avatar remains in the Kunlun Ruins. The heavenly spiritual room is of little significance to him, and the current training goal is naturally placed on the soul.

However, King Nanxuan provided him with a lot of help after all, and this little effort was nothing to Ye Chunyang.

And when Ye Chunyang sacrificed the Chenchen Bead to practice, in a spiritual room on the seventh floor of Lingxian Mansion, Liu Huayuan was practicing with his eyes closed, when he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a flashing rune in his hand, his expression was changing .

The runes wriggled up and down, entwined with green light, and looked evil, but because of the isolation and restriction in the spiritual room, the aura of the runes did not leak out.

"The Nether Talisman has changed, could it be the Chenchen Bead?"

"However, Yun'er lost his breath a few months ago, and it is absolutely impossible to complete the task entrusted to him. Why did the Chenchen Bead appear here?"

Liu Huayuan murmured low words, with a cold expression on his face.

"At the beginning, I sent Yun'er to infiltrate the Kunlun Ruins to inquire about the information about the Chenchen Bead. Later, his spirit note disappeared, and it was probably more ominous. Now that the Chenchen Bead appeared here, Yun'er's death must be related to the person holding the Chenchen Bead. related."

"No matter who he is, if he dares to kill this old man's grandson, he must pay the price in blood!"

Liu Huayuan's eyes surged with murderous intent.

He grasped the palm of his hand, and the green light rune quickly disappeared, then got up and walked out of the spiritual room.

……

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Outside Lingxian Mansion, a beautiful young girl and an old man appeared.

It was Murong Zhu'er and Yue Lin.

"We have visited all the medicinal materials shops in the city during this time, but there is still no news of Lingsuhua. It seems that this word is indeed as hard to find as Master Yan said."

As Yue Lin walked, he let out a faint sigh.

Looking at the haggard look on Murong Zhu'er's face, she couldn't bear it.

These days, in order to find Ling Suhua to curb her mother's cold poison, the girl has experienced many difficulties, but she never gave up.

"There is no other way, after all, Daoyou Ye bought the only Lingsu flower." Murong Zhu'er forced a smile, "But I didn't expect that Daoyou Ye left the inn, and there was no one else in the whole Black Rock City." Most of the news has already left the city by now!"

She once returned to the inn with a glimmer of hope, trying to persuade Ye Chunyang to resell Ling Suhua to her, but the other party had long since disappeared.

"Forget it, even if that kid is still in the city, I'm afraid he may not be willing to give us the Lingsu flower. I have already sent a message to Master Yan to see if he has other ways to curb Madam's cold poison."

"However, that kid ran fast, otherwise how could the old man spare him so easily?"

Yue Lin said viciously.

Although Murong Zhu'er's words made him a little scrupulous that day, but Ye Chunyang couldn't be killed, but it was possible to teach him some lessons, and it was even easy to take Ling Suhua after he left the city.

It's just that Ye Chunyang suddenly disappeared without any news.

"Next, let's wait for the news here. If Master Yan has another way, we don't need to search for Lingsuhua anymore."

Yue Lin finally sighed and tried to persuade him.

As he said that, he looked up at the Lingxian Mansion in front of him, and said: "But I heard that not long ago, someone in this Lingxian Mansion lived in a heaven-level spiritual room. I don't know who has such ability? Something no one can do."

Murong Zhu'er was also startled, and said: "To be able to live in the heavenly spirit room must be a big shot, I'm afraid even my father is inferior to him."

"No matter who he is, it has nothing to do with us. Let's settle here for a few days before we talk about it."

Murong Zhu'er nodded slightly, and walked into Lingxian Mansion silently.

As the daughter of Huayu Sect's head teacher, she is naturally a distinguished guest of the Lingxian Mansion. After taking out a Lingxian Token with the word "five" printed on it, the woman in red immediately arranged for her a fifth-rank spiritual room that matches her cultivation method .

The two immediately went upstairs.

The world is such a coincidence, the moment Murong Zhu'er stepped on the stairs, Ye Chunyang's figure appeared in front of her.

"Friend Ye?"

Murong Zhu'er was startled at first, and then she was overjoyed: "Little girl thought you had already left Black Rock City, but unexpectedly you are also in Lingxian Mansion."

On the other side, Yue Lin was gloomy and silent when he saw Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang was also a little surprised, and then nodded calmly, "So it's Fairy Murong, nice to meet you."

Hearing Ye Chunyang's indifferent words, Murong Zhu'er's heart was slightly darkened, obviously Ye Chunyang still had a grudge against what happened that day.

Murong Zhu'er realized that she had made a huge mistake. If she had been nice to her at the beginning, she might have softened the other party's heart, but now she can only regret it.

But it is about the life and death of relatives, how could Murong Zhu'er give up lightly.

She lowered her posture, stepped forward and saluted sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Ye, the little girl offended you so much that day. I would like to apologize to you. Lingsuhua is really important to me. If you are willing to give up, no matter what you want Such a price, the little girl is willing to pay."

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, unexpectedly, this woman has not given up yet.

But seeing you today, the attitude of the other party also made him feel a lot easier.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Zhu'er has repeatedly shown her kindness to you, your Excellency must not be ignorant of compliments, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you to fight against our Huayu Sect."

Ye Chunyang was about to say something, but Yue Lin sneered from beside him.

Murong Zhu'er's expression changed, her heart was getting worse.

Sure enough, Ye Chunyang sneered when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)