Chen Luo's thoughts rolled in his mind, put away the magic craftsman's cannon, and his interest in Yanzhi became stronger. He continued to read the notes of the young man.

But what surprised him was that in the second half of his notes, the content recorded had nothing to do with his cultivation experience. What was recorded in it was about the past of this young man.

It turned out that his real name was Yuan Wenli, and he was from Langxia.

According to the notes, although Langxia Kingdom belongs to the mortal country, it is good at the art of mechanisms because it is close to Tianji City, especially at making sand boats, sand chariots and other things walking in the desert. It was also rich and prosperous back then and had a lot of contacts with the Western Regions and even the Tang Dynasty.

But more than a hundred years ago, a sudden disaster erased the once prosperous small country from the map.

The original city-state building was still there, but all the citizens were slaughtered overnight. The only person left was Yuan Wenli, who had become a disciple of Tianji City back then.

For this reason, Tianji City also sent elders to Langxia Kingdom and even the surrounding areas for many years, but the murderer was not found.

Until later, Tianji City finally gave up the investigation because it had no clue.

As the last subject of the entire country, all Yuan Wenli's relatives and friends lost their lives in that disaster, and he became an orphan of the entire country.

The sect gave up the investigation, but he did not...

More than a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. He has been searching for the real murderer over the years, but unfortunately he has not been able to find out the result.

The reason why he recorded these in his notes was that he was afraid that the past would be too long, and he would slowly fade away his hatred and forget the past. His lines were still filled with deep hatred for the murderer.

Unfortunately, he died.

Shen Luo closed the notes and couldn't help but sigh.

"A man dies like a lamp that goes out. All the past is only a wisp of blue smoke, and it will eventually disappear without a trace. What I can do is just to add a grave to you, wishing you to be reborn in the Pure Land."

After saying that, he quickly dug a pit of soil next to the entrance of the passage, took out a piece of his own robe, wrapped Yuan Wenli's body, and buried it in the pit, which could be considered as letting him in peace.

After a little mourning, Chen Luo activated the soft smoke and Luo Jinyi again, put the invisibility talisman again, concealed his body, and rushed over quickly along the direction the Yin Beast was heading.

The more you go there, the clearer your perception of the magic mark will be, which will inspire Shen Luo.

However, after walking for half an hour, the road ahead suddenly came to an abrupt end, and it turned out to be a dead end.

"No, those two Yin beasts wouldn't have dragged Yuan Wenli to this dead end, right? They are not very intelligent, so they obviously have been guided by some guidance." Shen Luo stopped in front of the stone wall that blocked the entire passage, and his eyebrows were twisted into a lump.

With this thought, the dim consciousness emanates from the surrounding situation.

The yin energy in this place is even more intense, and the spiritual consciousness can only spread for a distance of one or two miles. No problems were found, and it was indeed a dead end.

"It seems that I have really taken the wrong path." He murmured, turned around and headed back.

"Master, wait a moment, the spiritual material with Yin attributes nearby is of great use to me, and I can sense its breath." A black light flashed on the Qiankun bag, and the ghost flew out of it, his nose sniffed in the air, looking at a stone wall.

"Yin attribute spiritual material? Is it in this direction?" Chen Luo was stunned, and then activated the magical power of Soft Yan Luo Jinyi's emptiness and ground escape technique, sank into the stone wall, and quickly walked forward.

The ghost general also turned into a soul body, following Shen Luo.

The two crossed the stone wall for a long time, and suddenly there was a blank in front and crossed out of the stone wall.

Chen Luo felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a chill came from all directions.

His eyes were pitch black, and he could only vaguely see that there was a way under his feet.

Chen Luo was about to use his spiritual consciousness and spiritual eyes to check the surrounding situation, and a sharp wind came from the side.

His body shook and immediately rushed towards the side, avoiding the attack. Although he avoided the sharp wind, a strange vibration still hit his body.

Chen Luo's whole body trembled, and his mind became even more dizzy, as if he had been hit on the head.

"No, it's a sonic attack." He is no stranger to this kind of attack. Both the ghost general and the Ba snake are good at this kind of attack.

The ghost general next to him roared and rushed forward. He heard a constant banging sound, and he fought with the other party.

Chen Luo took the opportunity to escape from the range of the sound wave attack, and his spiritual sense spread out, and finally discovered the surrounding situation. He was in a huge underground cavity at this moment.

There are many trees and spiritual herbs with yin attributes growing in the hole, forming a large forest. Many spiritual materials emit strong fluctuations of yin energy, which looks like they are of a high grade.

There are a series of runes and gullies distributed on the ground in the center of the hollow, forming a huge magic array, but inside the magic array is an altar made of white stone.

In the center of the altar, a black stone tablet was erected, but it was only three feet high, with no runes or words engraved on the surface, and it was as smooth as a mirror.

The magic circle stone tablet is densely surrounded by various types of Yin beasts, most of which are half-human and half-bat, and are not weak in strength. There are more than a dozen Yin beasts in the Mahayana period, and it seems that they are guarding the stone tablet and magic circle.

At this moment, the one who attacked him was a half-bat Yin Beast in the late stage of Mahayana, but the ghost general was not weak. In addition, the black ghost sword magic weapon that Chen Luo gave him before not only resisted the attack of the half-bat Yin Beast, but also had a slight advantage.

Chen Luo frowned, but glanced at the soft smoke Luo Jinyi on his body, stretched out his eyebrows again, and he pinched his fingers with one hand.

"call"

Large blue clouds spread out from the soft smoke and Luo brocade clothes, and in the blink of an eye a blue cloud of more than ten feet in size formed, submerging his body.

He fell into the blue clouds, shouted softly, and jumped towards the magic array and stone tablet.

"Squeak..." When the half-blade of the Yin beasts saw this scene, their eyes were filled with fierce light and all of them flapped their wings and flew over.

Circles of translucent sound waves swept over, forming a huge wave of sound waves like a sea of ​​tides, all hitting the blue clouds.

The void around the clouds made a sharp hissing, with dense trembling ripples, but the blue clouds just buzzed and trembled, and there was no change except that, and they still flew over quickly, which surprised the half-bat Yin beasts.

The sonic attacks of these Yin beasts themselves are average, but with the combined force, even the existence of the True Immortal Stage dares to fight head-on.

However, what these half-bat Yin beasts didn't know was that the soft smoke Luo Jinyi that was sunk had the ability to dodge and move other attacks, and could be more blurred. They might not be able to dodge the fierce attacks of the Divine Craft Cannon, but it is the most suitable to deal with large-scale attacks with low strength such as sound waves.
Chapter completed!