Start from miscellaneous fish to gain experience and cultivate immortality

Chapter 163 Burnt Corpse

"Is the mountain extraordinary?" The man turned back and glanced at the mountain behind him.

"Get out of here quickly."

"Why?" Wang Shen asked subconsciously.

"Something big happened on the mountain. If you continue to stay here, you may be implicated."

"Big deal?" Wang Shen glanced at the mountain.

"Could it be that a certain sect in the mountain was exterminated?"

"How did you know!?" The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes changed his eyes after hearing this, and with a soft sound, the sword from behind was unsheathed and pointed directly at Wang Shen.

"Is it true, they are taking action again?" Wang Shen said softly.

"They, who are they?" the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked hurriedly.

After he had practiced for ten years, he felt that the Shenxuan realm was not bad, and he was a great monk, running rampant across the state.

"Meeting is fate. You are very much like an old friend." Wang Shen said calmly.

now? He feels that he should enter the fourth level first. As for the Shenxuan realm, let’s work hard!

Wang Shen saw hesitation and lack of confidence in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

Well, the man was leaning on the ground with his long sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and holding on.

"All you can do is practice silently and hard. If you want to take revenge, you must first improve your cultivation. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

"How is that possible? Those people killed my master and my brothers. I grew up with my master. The people in my master's sect are my relatives. How can I not avenge such a blood feud and sworn hatred? "

After all, a person's power is limited. There is strength in numbers. Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang.

"This is the gap between you and them." Wang Shen said.

"Old friend?"

"What mysterious organization?"

If this person suddenly sees a great monk in the Shenxuan realm right in front of him, he will naturally be surprised.

After five years of practice, he lowered his goal. The second-grade cave vision was not bad. To practice, he had to do it step by step, and he couldn't aim too high.

"I don't know, I just heard that they all wear masks and have advanced cultivation." Wang Shen looked at the angry man in front of him.

Um? The man was stunned.

"Shenxuan realm?" the man whispered after hearing this.

"What?!" The man frowned.

Wang Shen could feel that the person in front of him should be at the fifth-grade dragon and tiger realm. Such a realm had no hope against the third-grade ginseng.

"Then live well and practice hard. Living is the prerequisite for everything."

"Two years ago, three sects, Tianhe Sect, Dichen Valley, and Jinguang Sect, were wiped out by a mysterious organization." Wang Shen said.

The man in front of him has calmed down a lot.

In fact, this is also a good choice for the person in front of me. A person cannot live purely for revenge his whole life.

"Of course!"

"Why, why are you telling me this?" The man was silent for a while and looked at Wang Shen.

At the very least, let yourself reach the Shenxuan realm. Looking for them with your current level of cultivation is like throwing an egg against a stone, throwing away your life in vain, and will not achieve any effect. "

"Thank you for the advice. I'm Ye Zhiqiu, what do you call this friend?" The man cupped his hand.

For ordinary monks, those in the third-level Shenxuan realm are already the highest-level monks they can encounter.

"He sings beautifully."

Wang Shen stopped his hand, and the pressure disappeared instantly.

"You want revenge?" Wang Shen asked.

This is not only impossible for him, but also extremely difficult.

At this time, Wang Shen remembered a sentence, "Unite all forces that can be united."

It was purely an accident that Wang Shen met monks from the Shenxuan realm one after another.

"Or you can just find a place to forget your relationship with your master, forget this hatred, and start a new life." Wang Shen was good at tempting.

"You are too weak. If you encounter them now, you won't even be able to block a single move. How can you talk about revenge?"

"What else do you know?"

"Qitong heaven and earth, third-level ginseng?" The man's eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect to meet a great monk in the ginseng realm here.

The man suddenly felt a strong pressure falling on him. At this moment, Wang Shen used Shan Yi.

The same hatred of exterminating the family, but Wang Shen was not as strong as the man in front of him. Because he had just joined Tianhe Sect and had no feelings for this sect yet, the person in front of him was obviously different.

When he first started practicing, he didn't take the Shenxuan Realm seriously at all.

Shen Xuan is nothing, his goal is a first-grade heavenly being.

Wang Shen didn't explain, he just raised his hand and locked the air around him.

"Ye Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu Yiye, post-academic scholar of Kunlun, do you know a person named Yan Chixia?" Wang Shen asked almost subconsciously.

"Yan Chixia? I haven't heard of it, I don't know him. Who is the academic scholar from Kunlun?" After hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"They are two old friends. What sect are you from? Do you have any treasures worthy of outsiders' covetousness?"

"This mountain is called Fengshan, and the sect I belong to is called Qianfengmen. There are no precious treasures in the sect, but there is a magic technique."

"Thumbac, what thaumaturgy?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu stared at Wang Shen. He regretted telling this secret just now.

"Did you also come here for this thaumaturgy?"

"Of course not. If it's not convenient to say it, forget it. Anyway, don't be impulsive." After saying this, Wang Shen stood up and left, preparing to leave.

"That is a technique that can block the flow of breath between heaven and earth." Ye Zhiqiu said after thinking for a while.

"Sealing the Qi between Tiansi sounds like an incredible skill! Can I see the corpses of those who died?"

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu nodded after thinking for a while.

Under the leadership of Ye Zhiqiu, the two of them came to the sect where Ye Zhiqiu was.

Wang Shen looked at the buildings in the mountain. Judging from the scale, the Qianfengmen was smaller than the Tianhe Sect.

There were traces of fire burns on the ground and buildings. When Wang Shen saw the bodies of Ye Zhiqiu's disciples, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The corpse was burned into charcoal, and the original appearance of the man could not be seen at all. Wang Shen knelt down and examined it carefully.

"The fire seemed to be burning from the inside out."

"How did you tell?" Ye Zhiqiu asked in confusion after hearing this.

"The flame will leave some traces when it burns." Wang Shen said, he just felt it.

Wang Shen looked at several corpses one after another. They all died in the same way, and they were all burned to charcoal.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Wang Shen suddenly thought of the injuries Shen Jingsheng suffered when he escaped from the Western Regions, and his whole body felt like ice.

Cold hell!

Since there is such a usage, does it mean that there is also Hell? When the monk was healing in the cave, the monk who was protecting him outside seemed to have performed a similar technique. "Mitao Temple?"

"What, what did you say?" Hearing Wang Shen muttering to himself, Ye Zhiqiu thought he had discovered something and asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something." Wang Shen originally wanted to tell Ye Zhiqiu about Amitabha Temple, but looking at his current state, he was afraid that telling him would harm him instead.

"If you see something, please tell me!"

"It's just a guess, I'm not sure either." Wang Shen said.

"Have you ever heard of a Buddhist temple called Amitabha Temple in the Western Region? Perhaps this Buddhist temple has a technique that can burn people into coke."

"Western Amitabha Temple?" Ye Zhiqiu immediately wrote down the name.

"Don't go there in a hurry. That temple is very famous in the Western Region. There are many great monks in the Shenxuan Realm, Cave Observation Realm, and there may even be monks in the Heavenly Realm. If you go there, you will die."

"I remember." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

"Although you said you remembered it, in your heart you wanted to give it a try and think about these dead people before going." Wang Shen pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"gone!"

"I haven't asked for your surname yet."

Wang Shen waved his hand.

"Sing a song next time we meet?"

Ah, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and the strange man disappeared from his sight.

"So fast!" Ye Zhiqiu sighed.

After Wang Shen left Fengshan, he continued to move northwest. He was thinking about what happened during the mountain closure just now.

The charred corpses and the techniques used to cause such damage must be very impressive. If it were really the Amitabha Temple in the Western Regions, that organization would be really amazing.

General Dayong, who had been beheaded, and the monk of Amituo Temple in the Western Regions, both of them had unique identities. It is likely that other people in that organization also had unique identities.

The gathering of these people was by no means a one-day achievement, but must have been planned for a long time.

What kind of person can bring these people together?

The further northwest you go, the colder the weather becomes and the more desolate it becomes.

On this day, Wang Shen came to a small town. Amidst the wind and sand, it was already dark. Wang Shen stopped at the only inn in the city, planning to rest here for the night before continuing on his way tomorrow.

The inn is not big, and the place is remote, so there are not many rooms.

At night, apart from the wind, there was no other sound to be heard outside. In a room below the inn, the lights were still on in the room of the innkeeper and his wife.

"The young man staying in the hotel tonight seems to be from the south?"

"How did you tell?"

"The boots he's wearing," the shop owner said.

"So what if you're from the south?" The woman lay lazily on the bed.

"We rarely see southerners here."

"You are always suspicious. It's getting late. You should rest early."

The man was about to turn off the lights and take a rest when he suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.

"It's so late, is there anyone staying in the hotel?"

The man put on his clothes and came to the door and shouted outside.

"who?"

"If you are staying in a hotel, it's very windy and sandy outside. Please ask the store owner to open the door."

The door opened, and a man in his thirties came in from the outside. He was about seven feet tall, wearing a bamboo hat and a sallow complexion. He was carrying a package on his back, which looked like a square box.

"Thank you, store owner." The man settled down and lived next door to Wang Shen.

In the middle of the night, a strange cry suddenly came from outside, like a night owl or a child crying.

Wang Shen, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

In the wind and sand outside, someone was standing on the roof dozens of feet away. It was that person who made the strange noise just now.

"I'm crying and howling in the middle of the night. I hope it's not for this inn."

The man sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room next to him also opened his eyes and placed his hand on the square box beside him.

"Did you catch up so soon?"

In the room downstairs, the store owner and his wife, who had their eyes closed, also opened their eyes.

"Looks like we're in trouble!"

A window on the second floor opened, and the man carrying a square box jumped out. He looked like a big bird. After leaving the house, he landed quietly, then he touched the ground with his toes, and he floated up again. , came to the top of a house twenty feet away.

There was a man standing in the wind and sand ten feet away from him, wearing a black robe and carrying a long knife.

"You've been following me for three days."

"Box!" The man in the robe pointed at the box behind the man.

"This box will kill you if you open it!"

"Give it to me!" The man's voice was sharp and harsh.

"Okay, here you go!"

The person carrying the box looked back and tugged, and the box appeared in his hand. Then he opened the box towards the person.

Ah, I just heard a strange scream. The man in black robe suddenly covered his eyes and fell down.

The man standing on the roof immediately covered the box, and then the box began to tremble. He held it down hard, and after a while, the box became quiet.

The man swayed and came to the roof where the knife-wielding man had fallen. He looked down at the man who fell to the ground.

The man was still wailing, but his body voice was getting weaker and weaker. His eyes had exploded, and the bloody wounds made people feel horrified.

"I told you, this will kill you!" After the man carrying the box said this, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand and waved, breaking the sound of the wind, and then the man who fell to the ground lost his voice.

After the man carrying the box confirmed that the man was dead, he returned to the bottom of the inn. With a slight jump, he came to the window with a crack. He stretched out his hand to open the window, and at the same time twisted his waist, and got in. in the room.

It was quiet again outside.

In the next room, Wang Shen stared at the wall.

"What happened just now?"

He felt all the movements between the two people. When he was surprised and confused, besides those two people, he also felt a powerful aura appearing just now, but it only took a moment before the aura disappeared. .

At the moment of that breath, Wang Shen felt that the wind outside had stopped, and even the Qi was no longer flowing. Almost at the same time, he heard screams.

This moment was all about the man who lived next door to him.

"It looks like I won't be able to get a good night's sleep."

With such a mysterious guy around, it was difficult for him to sleep peacefully.

The man left early the next morning, and Wang Shen followed him after breakfast.

In the distance, he saw a series of mountain peaks, which were quite conspicuous in this somewhat desolate land.

(End of this chapter)