The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 122 Ghost Fire in the Netherworld
After learning about the situation at Devil's Ridge, Shen Qingluo took out two hundred low-grade spiritual stones and gave them to the Qi Refining monk as a reward for providing the information.

He continued to move forward, and after walking for a while, he found that the other party was following him.

"Senior, are you going to Devil Ridge too?"

Shen Qingluo kept walking and hummed in response.

The monk spoke again: "Senior, can you take me for a ride? I...I can pay you."

Shen Qingluo refused without hesitation, and at the same time added: "You have not made a decision in your heart, so why not calm down first and slowly consider whether you want to go through this or not."

As soon as she finished speaking, she tapped her toes, a ray of light appeared, and she galloped away into the distance.

After half a stick of incense, we reached the edge of Devil Ridge.

Shen Qingluo flew up to this point, released his spiritual consciousness, and slowly descended.

The moment he touched the black mist, his consciousness was instantly bounced back.

Just as the Qi Refining monk said, the black mist can block the detection of spiritual consciousness, and the situation inside cannot be detected at all.

After observing for a while, she found that the black mist was spreading outward at an extremely slow speed. It would be difficult to detect it without looking carefully.

There were many monks gathered around Devil Ridge, and most of them were watching.

There are everything from Qi refining to golden pills, and some of them noticed Shen Qingluo.

Not long after, a young man in black robes whose cultivation was at the peak of foundation building flew close to him and slapped his head.

"This fellow Taoist plans to enter Devil's Ridge? If so, how about joining my team and walking together so that we can take care of each other?"

Shen Qingluo returned the gesture, then refused without hesitation.

She had just arrived here and knew nothing about these people. She couldn't possibly join any team even if she thought about it.

After being rejected, the young man did not give up and continued: "My friend Feng Moxin is a disciple of the Feng family in the Hengduan Mountains. He has entered Devil Ridge in the past and has a good understanding of everything inside. Fellow Taoist joining our team is better than being alone. It’s much safer to go.”

Shen Qingluo thought to himself that it would be unsafe to join you. Who in the right mind would invite a strange monk he has never met before to join the team? Aren't you afraid that you might meet someone with ulterior motives?

This young man in black robe does not look stupid, there is no way he would have thought of this.

In this case, there is only one possibility for the other party to actively invite her to join the team, and that is to use her to block some extremely dangerous things in Devil Ridge.

Shen Qingluo did not answer the black-robed young man's words. He escaped directly into Devil Ridge and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing her leaving, the smiling face of the young man in black robe instantly turned gloomy. He snorted coldly and flew back to the team.

"Lao Wu, what's going on? Did you fail again?" A bearded young man in the team taunted, the contempt in his eyes undisguised.

The young man in black robe snorted coldly, "If you continue to guard here, sooner or later you will find a fool. Fourth son, look at your own virtue, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

"Tsk, my moral character is not good, but I am the same on the outside, which is better than some guys who do one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes."

The two soon started arguing, poking at each other's sore spots.

Inside the Devil's Ridge, black mist filled the air, making it difficult to see even one's fingers. Shen Qingluo used his spiritual power to use his eyes to see clearly what was going on around him.

Dead branches and rotten leaves were everywhere, and a rugged path led into the distance. Countless crows were perched on the withered trees on both sides, and their eyes were all blood red.

Walking along the path, you can occasionally see scattered bones along the way, some belonging to monsters and some belonging to humans.

After a while, a bouncing upright figure appeared in front of him. It was the lowest-ranking Bai Zheng. At this moment, his fangs were wide open, and a fishy smell hit his face.

Shen Qingluo casually popped up a flame and extinguished it easily.

Continuing forward, she encountered two gray-clothed ghosts who wanted to attack her. Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves and rolled up a large amount of spiritual power. The gray-clothed ghosts were instantly dispersed and disappeared into the sky and earth.

After half a cup of tea
A dilapidated building appeared in sight, with broken roof tiles and spider webs everywhere. There were two black coffins inside.

Shen Qingluo took a few glances and found nothing unusual.

At this moment, there was a strange sound behind her, and she immediately took out the Lingyun Sword and the Sky Sword, holding one in her right hand and controlling the other with her spiritual consciousness to hover in front of her.

The next moment, a gust of fishy wind hit her. She turned around and waved back the Lingyun Sword in her right hand.

At the same time, the Sky Sword hovering in mid-air flew out with a whoosh and attacked the enemy from another direction.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching harsh friction sound, the two swords struck a red-eyed monster with a triangular head, and the latter immediately let out a sharp roar.

The harsh sound directly attacked the sea of ​​consciousness. If it were an ordinary foundation builder here, he would probably die on the spot.

Just because this divine consciousness attack is beyond the endurance of ordinary peak-building monks, it has a power comparable to that of a golden elixir.

However, Shen Qingluo was an exception. This sound attack did not hurt her at all. The powerful consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly blocked the attack.

The red-eyed monster suffered a backlash, and its body froze, and the sharp claws that had originally blocked the attack of the two swords slowly drooped down.

Shen Qingluo seized the opportunity, turned his sword light, and slashed out his killing sword intent instantly, falling towards the monster's neck.

The next moment, a clearly audible sizzling sound came out, the monster's body and head were separated, and the head flew upwards, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

A scene that surprised Shen Qingluo happened. The moment the monster fell to the ground, a layer of dark flames emerged from its body, burning the body in the blink of an eye.

She immediately sent a message to the fire spirit, "Jingli, do you know the origin of that dark flame just now?"

Jingshi Lihuo responded quickly, "Master, this is the ghost fire of the underworld. This fire is also one of the ten strange fires. It has the most yin and evil attributes, and is a natural enemy of the sun's true fire, which is the most yang and the most strong."

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo was a little curious, "Do you different fires have fights with each other like monks?"

"Absolutely. Most of the independent alien fires have spirits. Now that they have consciousness, over time, in order to continue to become stronger, there will naturally be battles. In addition to the accumulation of time, the alien fires can also devour each other."

"I've never heard you talk about this before. Since strange fires can devour each other, they should be able to sense each other's presence within a certain distance, right?"

"Yes, but these all have a premise, that is, the strange fire itself exists independently. For example, the master's Lingbao Dangpo Bell, the red lotus karma fire inside does not exist independently, it has no consciousness of its own."

"What about that ghostly fire just now?"

"It doesn't exist independently. I sensed the moment when the ghostly fire appeared, and I didn't have any consciousness."

After hearing this, Shen Qingluo thought thoughtfully, "So, this ghostly ghost fire may also be emitted by a certain treasure?"

(End of this chapter)