flstandardbreds Chapter 140 Where did the demons go?
Chapter 140 Where did the demons go?
The magic eye in the sky disappeared, and Luo Shan clearly felt the heat around him dissipate little by little. Then he heard a "bo" sound, as if something was broken. The whole world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the yellow sand.
There was a clear puddle in front of him, surrounded by circles of colorful bubbles. Luo Shan looked around and saw that the corpse puppet monks from Southern Xinjiang had all fallen to the ground, with Ying Chan and Gu Qingcheng not far away.
Not long after she opened her eyes, the two men woke up in shock, looked around vigilantly, and then frowned.
"Where is this? Why can't I use my spiritual power?"
Ying Chan said this and looked at Luo Shan.
"You mean, you were able to use spiritual power in the yellow sand just now?" Luo San frowned. This shouldn't be the case.
"Yellow sand? Isn't it an ice field?" Gu Qingcheng also frowned. After saying this, he looked at Ying Chan and saw her nodding. He asked:
"The place you just entered was yellow sand?"
"We entered the ice field and just saw something strange on an iceberg. So, Brother Gu and I launched an attack together, and then we appeared here." Ying Chan explained.
"Can you still use spiritual power?" Luo Shan gritted his teeth, thinking about his previous actions. In order to get out, he deliberately chose the opposite direction of Ling Wanran, but he didn't expect that he was wrong from the beginning.
No wonder she felt something was wrong no matter how she walked.
"Of course I can, but I can only use the power of the third level of Qi Refining."
Luo San: “…”
Is this the difference between how cannon fodder and the child of luck are treated? Should she give up on Fellow Daoist Ling and team up with Gu Qingcheng?
Ling Wanran, who had not yet woken up, did not know that Luo Shan had begun to dislike her fate as a cannon fodder.
"I think I know what the problem is." Luo San said, pointing his finger at the small puddle: "Look at the bubbles here."
In the bubble she pointed to, a group of people wearing the uniforms of Demon Sect disciples were climbing a huge mountain with great effort.
"This is a cultivator from the Yinshan Sect." Gu Qingcheng walked over and recognized him immediately after seeing his attire.
Luo San paused, wanting to burst the bubble directly, but before he touched it, he was repelled by a huge resistance.
"Don't touch these things. There are rules of power on them. If you touch them forcibly, you will probably die here." Gu Qingcheng hurriedly spoke out to stop them. She looked solemnly, looking at the small puddle with fear.
"The power of rules, then isn't this water a treasure?" Luo San's eyes lit up, and he already had the urge to collect the water.
"No!" Gu Qingcheng was about to explain when she saw a shadow rushing over. A male cultivator dressed in casual cultivator clothes walked towards the small puddle.
"Stop!" Gu Qingcheng was shocked. Seeing that it was too late, she immediately took several steps back, trying to pull Luo Shan away from the puddle.
Unexpectedly, Luo Shan moved faster than she could speak. He retreated dozens of steps and looked at the cultivator with burning eyes.
"Hahahaha, the treasure is mine!" The casual cultivator looked excited and rushed over directly.
But before he got close to the puddle, his whole body broke into pieces with a "bang", and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Luo Shan patted his chest.
It would be really scary if you were close to him, got splashed with blood, and couldn't use the Dust Purification Technique.
Thinking of this, Luo Shan looked towards the unconscious monk not far from the puddle, and sure enough, he saw Ling Wanran in the crowd.
There was a piece of finger pressing on Ling Wanran's face, and there was blood splattered on her face. She looked very embarrassed.
Luo San: “…”
As expected, Brother Ling’s luck is incredible.
Perhaps awakened by the noise, Ling Wanran slowly opened her eyes, first looked at the sky, then noticed something foreign on her face and immediately reached out to touch it.
She saw a bloody little finger appear in front of her. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly sat up. She saw Luo Shan, Gu Qingcheng and Ying Chan and was very confused.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what are you doing?"
Why do everyone look at her with such strange expressions?
"Nothing, ahem." Seeing Ling Wanran holding the little finger in her hand, Luo Shan immediately explained:
"This place is very strange. Just now a monk..."
After telling the story in general, Luo Shan saw that Ling Wanran looked very unhappy, and she threw the little finger in her hand away.
"So, we were in the bubble that was born from that puddle? But that magic eye..."
If that's the case, then how do we explain the evil eye?
“This may be one of the reasons…” Luo Shan hadn’t finished his words when he saw the small puddle make a “ripple” sound, followed by a cloud of black mist floating out of the bubbles, and a man and a woman immediately appeared next to the puddle.
"The Holy Maiden of the Devouring Demon Sect?" Gu Qingcheng clenched the sword in his hand vigilantly, staring at the female demon cultivator who was wearing revealing and sexy clothes.
The female demon cultivator was breathing weakly, with blood still tucked into the corners of her mouth. Her purple pupils stared coldly at Gu Qingcheng. Her lips moved, and then she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the purple pupils had turned back to black.
"Half-demon, the rumors are actually true." Ying Chan also came over and looked at the saint.
With the Saint was Xiao Rong. At this moment, he looked around and saw that it was full of Corpse Puppet Gu Clan and Dongyue monks. His brows jumped and he looked at Luo Shan and others opposite him vigilantly.
"Xiao Rong, don't conflict with them. Let's take a look at the situation here first." Hou Ling frowned and tried to use his skills to heal the injuries in his body, but found that it was not feasible.
"Everyone, although I am injured now, we are both magic cultivators who practice both magic and body. We cannot use spiritual power here. Now we are all mortals. If we really fight, it will be hard to determine the winner. It is better to wait and see the situation before making a decision. Don't forget, there are still tens of thousands of monsters in this Absolute Spirit Realm."
As Hou Ling spoke, she looked towards a small puddle not far away and obviously noticed the situation.
"Did we come out from there just now?" Hou Ling asked, but did not wait for Luo Shan and others to answer, but continued:
"This bubble looks like a small secret realm, but why aren't those monsters in it?"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Shan and others were all stunned. It was obvious that they just reacted now, and they all looked towards the small puddle.
Seeing that it was exactly as the saint said, everyone's faces darkened.
"Why are those demons different from us?"
As soon as they entered the Realm of Absolute Spirits, they were trapped by these small bubbles, but the monsters were not. Could it be that the monsters knew that this would happen once they entered the Realm of Absolute Spirits?
"Perhaps we will know once we find them. They must know a lot about the Realm of Absolute Spirits." Gu Qingcheng said lightly.
"Are you going to wait for them here?"
"I still have tribesmen who haven't come out yet. Wait for three more days." Ying Chan looked solemn. Nearly two hundred people from the Gu tribe had come, but only a dozen of them had come out. If they couldn't come out, they would be in great danger.