Chapter 182 Xia Shumin's "Travel to the Dark Underworld"(1/3)
Chapter 182 Xia Shumin's "Journey to the Dark Underworld"
The Qingming Fairy Sword returned to Chen Ji's palm and turned into a small sword again.
"I'll take it first and give it to you when I get back."
Chen Ji smiled at the little lady. After the sword was refined, it remained with her because it could not be brought back to Earth because of its spiritual nature.
Chen Ji almost forgot about it. Fortunately, the little lady remembered to bring it this time, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to defeat the monster in the building.
in addition.
The Qingming Immortal Sword has no place in the world. It has a thousand-mile sword light but no enemy worthy of its attack.
Instead, it was here that it truly demonstrated the power of the first fairy sword in the world.
Killed the demon body of a nine-domain demon ancestor with one sword!
"Sir, the Qingming Immortal Sword is so powerful!"
Xia Shumin's face was full of surprise, and she couldn't help but glance at the man who claimed to have lived for tens of millions of years.
She didn't need to speak or show other expressions for Qianyuan Demon Ancestor to understand what this little girl meant:
Look, my young master killed your demonic body with a flying sword, and you still claim to have practiced for so many years!
Just thinking about it made Qianyuan Demon Ancestor feel hot on his face.
Who opened this damn place?!
"Qingming Immortal Sword?"
The people around him came to their senses at this time, and Gongsun Ming was a little surprised: "Mr. Chen, this sword was not refined by your master... Oh, you are using it temporarily! You are using it temporarily!"
He had a strange look on his face, apparently he had guessed something and then changed his mind.
Just now, Chen Ji said that he would give the sword to Miss Xia, which shows that this sword does not belong to the old land god, but he gave it to Miss Xia for her daily use.
From this, we can guess that the so-called old land immortal is actually...
"The flying sword made by Mr. Chen is indeed extraordinary!"
People all around were amazed.
Not even a single sentence was mentioned about the topic Gongsun Sword God mentioned just now.
Chen Ji smiled and didn't explain or hide too much.
When he was in Yongkang County before, he wore a vest because his status as a land god was too high and it was inconvenient for him and the young lady to go shopping in the city.
The situation is different now. Icebergs have appeared in the North Pole, and this group of Jianghu people have also traveled to this small world. If they can go back, they will become a topic of discussion among others, and their status as land gods will no longer be conspicuous.
"Treat the wounded first."
Chen Ji said to them, there are still some people lying on the ground who are not dead.
Under his command, the wounded were treated quickly. With the magical power and light and heat, they could be saved as long as they still had breath.
But if you don’t even have a breath, there’s really nothing you can do.
Among the people who stepped into the space rift from the North Pole this time, eight died, all of them were masters at the Xiantian realm or above.
The Jianghu people were used to life and death, but Xia Shumin was a little sad and said to them apologetically: "Did the tree demon wake up and attack you after a ray of light appeared in the sky?"
The reason that light appeared was because she spoke, which made her feel a little guilty now.
"That's not true."
Gongsun Ming shook his head and said: "When we came to this dark place, we smelled a smell of blood. The roots of the tree demon were hidden in the surrounding houses. We could only rely on flints to illuminate and gather together with each other's voices.
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After the light appeared, the roots of the dryad retracted for a long time. It's a pity that we are not familiar with this place and we couldn't go far before we were caught up again."
Xia Shumin felt better now.
Her master, the old man Wenxian, sighed: "I'm afraid my old friend has been eaten by the tree demon. Fortunately, my nephew took action, otherwise he will die in hell and not even know who killed him."
His old friend Li Changhao has been missing for more than half a month. He must have been eaten by this huge tree demon in this dark place. He must not have known that the tree demon was not underground, but hidden in a building more than ten feet high.
In the pavilion, he was killed by Chen Ji with a sword.
"Master, my condolences."
Xia Shumin comforted softly.
She stood next to the young master, looking at the corpses lying on the cold ground, and couldn't help but think:
Does the underworld really exist?
The young master came from the earth and came to the Kingdom of Zhao through the Tianmen. He only saw a scroll of splendid mountains and rivers in the Tianmen. He did not see the Pantaoyuan Lingxiao Palace in the South Tianmen, nor the Fuxi and Nuwa of the Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors.
If there is no trace of the immortals, where can they be found in the underworld?
If there is, I'm afraid it's also here. Unfortunately, they died here. Can their souls enter reincarnation and be reincarnated back to the Kingdom of Zhao?
"I'll go over and take a look."
Chen Ji naturally didn't know what she was thinking, he just thought it was the first time she saw a dead person and she was a little shocked.
So I took her hand and flew to the building with more than ten floors missing.
Qianyuan Demon Ancestor said nothing and ran after him.
He is now unable to use the power of law, and he has no force power. He can only rely on the power of his body to jump to the roof by stepping on the window of the building.
The same was true for Liu Sangu, Chu Nantian, Wang Shaodang and others. Considering that Li Changhao might have been dragged to the building by the tree demon and might be able to leave some relics, Old Man Wenxian followed suit and jumped to the top of the building using Qinggong.
I went to the top of the building and took a look. Are there any relics there?
The entire building, which was strong and tall and made of an unknown stone material, was all chopped off by Mr. Chen with one strike of his sword, leaving behind a strong sword intent that made one's hair stand on end.
Many people in the world were excited and fearful, carefully feeling the unrivaled sword power of the Qingming Immortal Sword.
"What power is this?"
Qianyuan Demon Ancestor frowned.
It's a pity that he couldn't see his demon body and he didn't have any power, so many details couldn't be seen clearly.
"Sir, what are you looking for?"
Xia Shumin saw the young master searching on the roof. This was originally a room in the building. There were a lot of clutter. The windows were broken and blown by the cold wind, which made it messy.
"Find a special kind of fragment."
Chen Ji glanced at the Qianyuan Demon Ancestor and explained: "The tree demon can use the space laws of the Nine Realms, which proves that there are residual powers of the Nine Realms here, which are things called destiny fragments, or law fragments."
Qianyuan Demon Ancestor's eyes lit up.
He didn't know anything about how those Jianghu people in Zhao State practiced, or what the Eight Meridians and Rendu Meridians were, so he only competed with them in martial arts these days.
Being hung and beaten.
That's right, the Qianyuan Demon Ancestor cannot defeat this group of Jianghu people.
He had never practiced martial arts at all. He could only rely on his vision after living for so many years to avoid being miserably defeated.
but.
Chen Ji opened his mouth to mention destiny and laws. These are things he is extremely familiar with!
After listening to it, I felt like I was back home!
He hurriedly searched carefully on the roof of the building, and with some vague induction, he actually found it!
"The power of space laws?"
Qianyuan Demon Ancestor carefully picked up a crystal fragment from a wastebasket and held it in his fingers.
A powerful force was inspired by him.
The surrounding space became stagnant again, and there was an aura more powerful than that of the tree demon, exuding from the Qianyuan Demon Ancestor from the Nine Realms.
Many people in the world were shocked.
This man who calls himself Demon Ancestor but is not very strong is actually so strong?!
"No, this is not a fragment of space law, this is a fragment of destiny!"
Holding the Fragment of Destiny, Qianyuan Demon Ancestor's aura stretched out again, comparable to Chen Ji's sword, as if one punch could turn the entire building into powder.
Xia Shumin leaned close to Chen Ji, feeling a little nervous.
Chen Ji also quietly held the Qingming Fairy Sword.
He learned from Mu Xiaoxiao that the Nine Realms Demon Clan had always been hostile to the human race. The Qianyuan Demon Ancestor had a very good attitude before, but there was no guarantee that he would still be kind to them after he regained a certain amount of strength.
"Hahaha, have fun!"
Feeling the power of the law again, Qianyuan Demon Ancestor laughed.
Wang Shaodang, who had a good relationship with him, smiled and said, "Senior, I wonder how much strength you have recovered now?"
These days, every time Qianyuan Demon Ancestor loses in a martial arts competition, he always says that there is something strange in this small space. If he recovers his strength, he can easily break this place with one move.
To be continued...