There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 342
Stone platform space.

After Yan Qingkong caught Shen Zhibai, he carried him under the Conferred God Stele.

At this time, when he stretched out his hand towards the floating "Fengshen Book", strands of incense and fire divine power fell on his hand, and then sank into Shen Zhibai's body.

And the wound on Shen Zhibai's body was healing at the speed of the naked eye.

After a while, Yan Qingkong frowned. He had already used hundreds of strands of incense and fire divine power, but he only healed most of the injuries.

Although some wounds have healed, they seem to be squeezed open by something again.

Blood is still flowing.

He pondered for a while, and another hundred strands of incense and fire fell down.

Strange, what kind of injury is this?

Yan Qingkong was very surprised, it seemed that there was some mysterious power hidden in Shen Zhibai's wound, making the wound unable to heal.

Is it magic?
He stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw a wisp of faint devilish energy, suddenly piercing into his fingers, quickly destroying the flesh and blood.With a startled expression on his face, he suddenly released the wisp of devilish energy, and then smashed it to pieces under the divine power of several strands of incense and fire.

Really magic?

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, what happened to Shen Zhibai?
Under the divine power of thousands of strands of incense and fire, Shen Zhibai's superficial wounds had almost healed.Even though some wounds cannot be healed, the bleeding speed has slowed down. After all, the divine power of incense and fire is divine power, which can effectively suppress demonic energy...

"Sir, I'm fine, I won't die yet."

At this time Shen Zhibai opened his eyes and spoke with great difficulty.

"It's true that you can't die, but you only have one breath left." Yan Qingkong said with a serious face, "If you come back later, even I can't save you."

Shen Zhibai couldn't help smiling.

In fact, it's not as serious as Mr. said, he can still last for a few days...

As long as he didn't die immediately, under the healing power of incense and fire, he would still get better slowly.Moreover, with the effort of water grinding, the devil energy in the body will be ground a little bit, and then it will be completely recovered.

"how do you feel?"

Yan Qingkong asked, his hanging heart finally let go.

"Very good, the demonic energy in the body should be temporarily suppressed, and it can be fully recovered after a period of recuperation." Shen Zhibai smiled and struggled to stand up, but there was a look of pain on his face.

The devilish energy in his body caused him unceasing pain.

But before, the devilish energy was raging in his body, and the great pain had already made him lose his sense of pain.But now, when the body regained most of its functions, the pain came like a flood.

At this moment, his body was trembling slightly.

"You still say it's okay?"

Yan Qingkong frowned, and another hundred incense fire divine power fell on Shen Zhibai.

Although the divine power of hundreds of incense and fire could not expel the evil energy in Shen Zhibai's body, it could at least relieve the pain.

call--

Shen Zhibai let out a breath, feeling less painful, and said, "Thank you sir."

At this moment, Yan Qingkong didn't ask what happened to Shen Zhibai in the magic treasure land, but returned to the living room and served several dishes of long lettuce.

Shen Zhibai was not polite either, he wolfed down the food.

"It's been a year, and I can finally eat some hot food." Shen Zhibai patted his stomach and said with a full face, "Actually, I think I can still eat it. I've been hungry for a long time..."

Yan Qingkong waved his hand, and several long lettuces flew over.

"Uh--"

Shen Zhibai was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's just that I've been hungry for a long time, and I think I can eat a cow, but I can't actually eat it..."

"Zhibai, how did you do this?"

Seeing that Shen Zhibai was fine, Yan Qingkong asked curiously.

Although the Wuzang Mountain is dangerous, as long as you are careful, there should be no problems, and the same is true for the land of the magic store.

But judging from the situation, it seems that Shen Zhibai has been encountering some kind of danger...

"No way, there is only one word in the place of the magic store, which is to kill." Shen Zhibai pondered for a while, and then briefly talked about the situation in the place of the devil's store.

Yan Qingkong was shocked when he heard this.

However, Shen Zhibai didn't have a full view of the place of the devil's treasure, so he couldn't say exactly what it was.

On the whole, it is still a place of inheritance similar to Wuzang Mountain, somewhat like a big island suspended in the sky.It's just that the land of magic treasury is infinitely crueler than Wuzang Mountain, and all those who are predestined to stand out have only one word "kill".

Killed from countless predestined people...

After all, Shen Zhibai is a modern person, and he can't let go of the murder, and he doesn't have the ability.

Moreover, he is considered to be the weakest group among the countless predestined ones.

From the very beginning, he was chased and killed by countless people, hiding in different places, avoiding the hunter's shotgun like a prey, and almost died several times.

Luckily, he escaped in the end.

As time passed, he finally got used to it, not as embarrassed as before.However, they still belong to the weakest group, but the means of escape are stronger, and they are not as easy to die as before.

After more than half a year, he finally walked under the Heavenly Monument of Mozang, and had the opportunity to comprehend the Heavenly Monument.However, it's not over yet, there is no limit to the struggle under the Tianbei...

Therefore, it is impossible to quietly comprehend the Tianbei.

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised.

He was in Wuzang Mountain, only the protectors could see him, but Shen Zhibai was hunted down, which meant that everyone could see him.

How is this going?

"However, after a year of observation, it seems that the place of the magic treasure is not in the sky." At this moment, Shen Zhibai frowned and said, after thinking for a while, he added, "I seem to see faint cliffs all around, and the top of the cliff is not high enough. , I can’t see the earth, it seems that the land of the magic store is in a huge abyss..."

"abyss?"

Yan Qingkong was a little curious.

"I don't know if it's the abyss. The fog around me is so thick that I can't see clearly." Shen Zhibai shook his head, pondered for a while and then said, "However, I have a strange feeling that the place where the magic store will moving..."

Yan Qingkong is not surprised that the place of the magic store will move.

Because the land of inheritance of the nine veins is guarded by the nine sons of the dragon, as for which son guards the land of the magic store, he is not clear.

He has asked Ba Xia.

However, even Tyrant doesn't know.

Ba Xia hadn't seen the other eight brothers since guarding Wuzang Mountain.Of course, it is also possible that Baxia was too lazy to say, so he casually said that he didn't know...

"By the way, how many doors did you open?"

Yan Qingkong asked curiously, this is not a secret, so he asked out.

"Nine levels."

Shen Zhibai smiled, not in vain for his hard work in the past year, almost killed several times, then shook his head and said, "However, there are quite a few people who opened the Nine Layers Gate, as many as hundreds of people."

"so much?"

Yan Qingkong was very surprised.

"I estimate that there are at least tens of thousands of predestined people who have entered the magical treasure land." Shen Zhibai said, "One percent of the ratio should not be high. Moreover, the predestined people who can be selected by the magical treasure land Humans are more or less gifted teenagers..."

"It's strange, since you have opened the door of life, you can be regarded as a demon cultivator, how can the demonic energy in your body hurt you? The demonic energy is only to the demonic cultivator, just like spiritual energy is to the immortal cultivator. It should be a great tonic... ..."

At this time, Yan Qingkong suddenly thought of a question, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

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　Sorry, only this chapter tonight...

　　
　
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