Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 124 Small gain
Before Mo Changsheng could find the entrance to the sixth underground floor, the runes on the top of the room lit up again, and the previous scene was repeated again.

"It's here!"

This time, Mo Changsheng did not miss the opportunity and finally found the entrance.

The entrance to the next floor is not in the middle of the room at all, but in the innermost corner of the room.

Before Mo Changsheng could find the entrance to the sixth underground floor, the runes on the top of the room lit up again, and the previous scene was repeated again.

"It's here!"

This time, Mo Changsheng did not miss the opportunity and finally found the entrance.

The entrance to the next floor is not in the middle of the room at all, but in the innermost corner of the room.

"The alloy wall more than ten meters thick is actually a door. No wonder my spiritual sense didn't notice it."

If it were someone else, it would probably be helpless to deal with this perverted alloy door, but if it was Mo Changsheng, it would be very simple.

In just a few minutes, the domineering Nanming Lihuo melted the door into a hole big enough for Mo Changsheng to pass through.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Changsheng felt as if a world had changed.

Behind the door is a spiral downward passage. Inside the passage, only a few scattered oil lamps are on, dim and gloomy.

The passage seems to be formed naturally, with twists and turns, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, but fortunately, it has been roughly repaired, so it is not difficult to walk.

After walking along the passage for a while, Mo Changsheng estimated that the vertical height had dropped by hundreds of meters, and finally his eyes suddenly opened up.

"Is he filming a ghost film, or is this the altar of some cult?" Mo Changsheng looked at everything in front of him speechlessly.

At the end of the passage, there is a huge cave.

The four walls of the cave are carved with countless hideous and terrifying reliefs of ghosts and gods.

Dozens of lamps float in the air, emitting a dim light.

At first glance, this scene is very strange, but if you look carefully, you will find that these lamps are wrapped with extremely thin steel wires, and the other end of the steel wires is nailed to the top of the cave. floating in the air.

There were also many terrifying reliefs carved on the ground. Mo Changsheng took a closer look and found that these ghost reliefs were actually monsters with the head of a dog and a human body.

"God God Cult? Demon Dog Cult?" Mo Changsheng's heart was full of ridicule.

No way, in the previous life, he also came into contact with demon cultivators, and even searched for the relics of demon cultivators.

Although gloomy, terrifying, and evil are similar things, the specious and crude things in front of him, which still pretend to be tall things, really left him speechless.

After clearing up his mood, Mo Changsheng checked again.

After a short count, Mo Changsheng discovered that there were 36 oil lamps in the cave, and there was a pillar about six meters under each oil lamp.

These pillars are engraved with the same runes as the fifth floor, but these runes are painted with stinky blood.

Mo Changsheng jumped onto a stone pillar and found that the top of the pillar was empty, but there was a sarcophagus on the pillar next to it.

"If the light above the pillar is on, it means there are sarcophagi, and if the light is off, it means there is nothing." Mo Changsheng discovered the pattern, "In this way, there are 24 sarcophagi here!"

Mo Changsheng slapped a palm and opened the sarcophagus on the stone pillar next to it. After noticing any danger, he jumped over.

"Corpse refining?!" Mo Changsheng's pupils shrank: "No, how could refining corpse be so weak!"

Inside the sarcophagus lay a male corpse, naked, with a khaki-yellow skin, even stronger than Xiang Yu.

Mo Changsheng sensed it with his spiritual sense, and found that its muscle strength was far superior to that of ordinary people, between acquired and innate, and there was a strange energy in its body.

This energy is similar to monster energy, but it is not monster energy, and it is not the corpse energy of refining corpses.

Mo Changsheng guessed that including this energy, its strength should be slightly weaker than the innate warriors, but far stronger than the acquired warriors.

The other 23 sarcophagi were opened, which were the same as the first sarcophagus, and there was a majestic male corpse inside.

"What a big hand!" Mo Changsheng sighed secretly: "However, this method is too bad!"

After a little speculation, Mo Changsheng roughly understood all of this.

The behind-the-scenes boss of the Changping club used the high prize money of the death boxing match to attract cross-training masters to compete, and after killing the opponent, collected their bodies here.

Then, use dog fighting matches and death boxing matches to collect the dead and soul qi of dogfighters and challengers, as well as the evil qi of those gamblers who watched the fight.

Through a method that Mo Changsheng still doesn't understand, these negative energies are transformed into higher-level energy similar to monster energy, and the fighting dogs on the fifth floor are transformed.

Yes, although the "monstrous aura" and vitality of the fighting dogs have been swallowed up a lot, but if handled properly, it is not enough to be fatal. At least, it is not a problem to transform some half-monster beasts.

In the same way, the weird energy transformed by those fighting dogs was instilled into these sarcophagi, in order to refine 36 innate-level "refined corpses".

However, in Mo Changsheng's view, this method is too crude.

"If the corpses of these masters of cross-training are used to refine Dao soldiers, how can it be so troublesome, and what's more, the strength is not so strong that it can't even reach the innate!"

Mo Changsheng's face was full of regret: "It's a pity that I really don't like corpse Taoism exercises. Otherwise, if I refine a few corpses, I would dare to fight against the masters of the foundation establishment Dzogchen!"

With a sudden dry laugh, Mo Changsheng looked around guiltily, then turned around quickly, and put all 24 corpses into the Natian Ring.

"I'm doing justice for the heavens," Mo Changsheng plausibly said, "Becoming a Taoist soldier is much better than this picture of people and ghosts."

After comforting himself for a while, Mo Changsheng suddenly yelled at the empty passage: "Where are you going? I came here just for you!"

There was still no movement at the entrance of the passage, but Mo Changsheng seemed to have recognized it, and taunted: "The lowest-level vengeful spirit dares to sneak in front of Mo, what do you think of me?!"

"I still want to escape! Nanming Lihuo, get out!" Mo Changsheng suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a small ball of flame.

When the flame first appeared, it was only the size of a soybean, and in a blink of an eye, it flew to the entrance of the passage where Mo Changsheng had come, and then, the small flame exploded instantly, completely covering it up.

"If you can pass through this Nanming Lihuo, Mo Mou will turn around and leave, otherwise, you'd better catch him without a fight!" Mo Changsheng said coldly, "You killed Shi Jianren, right? Hey, he's still an evil spirit. Good. court death!"

In the middle of speaking, Mo Changsheng suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time, his hands quickly formed seals, and the sword essence exuding a strong aura circulated at his fingertips. In less than a second, the Taoism was completed.

"Split Sky Sword Lotus, Feng!"

A shining Jianyuan Qinglian appeared out of thin air, and then slowly closed.

"Yeah!"

A sharp and ear-piercing cry suddenly appeared, and in the middle of Qinglian, a ghostly phantom suddenly appeared!
(End of this chapter)