Chapter 127 Escape
Shen Qingluo thought for a while and pondered: "Four days ago, the sudden black mist was also the opponent's method? Was the purpose to obtain the Water Spirit Pearl?"

The system immediately replied, "Yes, through divination, the person who calculated the water spirit bead, that is, the real owner of the thing that can extend life, is coming. He wanted to find this person and get what he needed, so he used a secret treasure to lay out The black fog that can block the detection of spiritual consciousness is still spreading outward at an extremely slow speed."

"He locked all the monks in Devil Ridge here, could it be to determine who the owner of this water spirit bead is?"

"Absolutely. I don't know the specific thoughts of the other party. Once it is confirmed, it is possible to kill all the people, or it is possible to only deal with the host. After all, the real owner of the water spirit bead is you, the host."

After hearing this, Shen Qingluo felt a little complicated. She never thought that the changes in Devil Ridge were caused by her?

The various causes and effects involved left her quite speechless.

If she hadn't noticed that something happened to Guo Yan, she most likely wouldn't have come here. The reason why something happened to Guo Yan was because of that person's action. It was really hard to tell what was the cause and what was the effect for a while.

"System, do you know where the other party is? How to leave this space now?"

"Does the host still remember those black coffins you saw before you were teleported here?"

"Of course I remember. You mean in a certain black coffin? I have opened the two black coffins in the second building. There is nothing inside. Could it be that they are in the first building?"

"That's not true. There are currently three spaces inside the Shanhe Fan. One is the stone monument, one is the place where cultivators are imprisoned, and the last one is where the host was at the beginning. That guy is in this space. The black coffins there were far more than the four that the host had seen.

Because his time has come and his body has decayed, he can only lie down in a special coffin and use secret techniques to temporarily seal his soul in his body. If he can still find the water spirit beads, there is still a possibility of recovery, so that guy never gave up. .

As for the way to leave this space, as I said before, the key lies in the Dangpo Bell. In fact, the host understood it wrong at that time. I would remind the host that the Dangpo Bell is a very important thing here, not that There are a lot of illusions or hallucinogenic things here.

My original intention at that time was that the red lotus karma fire in the Dangpo Bell was key to breaking the game, but it was not easy to give too many reminders at that time. However, although the host misunderstood my intention, he also used the Dangpo Bell to think of the space. Overlapping issues, and thus realizing the existence of mountain and river fans, no mistakes have been made. "

Shen Qingluo listened thoughtfully and said, "So, by burning this space with red lotus karma fire, you can break the current dilemma?"

"That's right!" The system explained: "Under normal circumstances, unless you master a trace of the power of space law, it is impossible to go out, but because that guy is now the master of the Shanhe Fan, and the red lotus karma fire is very special, burning In space, the power of Karmic Fire will directly act on that guy through the Mountain and River Fan, making him miserable.

When the time comes, in order to alleviate the pain of burning his soul, he will definitely take action. The most likely possibility is to have the Shanhe Fan directly close this space, and then all the monks in it will be teleported out.

Of course, another possibility is not ruled out, that is, the other party will throw you, the host who released the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, out of the space alone. No matter which situation occurs, the host can definitely leave the space anyway. "

"Okay, I see."

Shen Qingluo ended the conversation with the system, looked at the cultivators present, and said slowly: "I have a general understanding of the situation. There is a mastermind behind the scenes who is secretly controlling all of this.

I have thought of a way to try and force the other party to teleport us out of this space. However, there is no guarantee that it will be successful. No matter what happens later, please fellow Taoists and seniors please do not resist. I am not an enemy of you. plan. "

As soon as these words came out, the old man with gray hair and boyish face perked up. Seeing the hope of leaving this place, he quickly responded: "Don't worry, little friend, you can do it. If anyone is restless and dares to disturb little friend, I will give it to you." Kill him with one!"

The remaining two Nascent Souls also expressed their opinions one after another, so that Shen Qingluo could act with confidence. All the cultivators present had a premonition that what they were about to see would be anything but ordinary.

The next moment, Shen Qingluo waved his sleeve and took out the Dangpo Bell.

The treasure light of this object is restrained, and it can only be observed with the naked eye, and the specific grade cannot be distinguished at all. All the cultivators present pinned their hopes of leaving this place on Shen Qingluo, so no one released their spiritual consciousness to investigate at this moment.

After all, using one's spiritual sense to detect an owner's object will always be regarded as a provocation.

After taking out the Dangpo Bell, Shen Qingluo's spiritual power circulated and continuously poured into the palm-sized bell.

At the same time, a large amount of blood spirit pills were taken out and consumed to replenish spiritual power.

With the continuous input of spiritual power, at a certain moment, the Dangpo Bell left the palm with a whooshing sound, quickly magnified, and flew upwards. At the same time, a large number of red flames poured out from the bell mouth, turning into a series of strange monsters. The red lotus falls around the space.

Seeing this scene, the three Nascent Souls were greatly surprised.

The old man with white hair and a childlike face looked at the Dangpo Bell that was still zooming in, with surprise on his face, "It turned out to be the Red Lotus Karma Fire?"

He was a little lucky. Fortunately, the target of the karmic fire was not monks like them, otherwise this place would have turned into an Asura Hell at this moment.

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of Mo Jin, the branch master of the Yin Corpse Sect, and he said in his heart: "The treasure that can release the red lotus karma fire is absolutely extraordinary. When I get out, I must find an opportunity to snatch this treasure. !”

The expression of Nascent Soul, who came from Brahmin, changed several times, and finally he regained his composure. At that moment, he also had the idea of ​​seizing the treasure after leaving, but then he thought that if he could really go out, then the little friend surnamed Luo would be his. The savior, he considers himself not a good person, but he really can't repay kindness with hatred.

It's just a treasure, nothing compared to life.

As the red lotus karma fire continued to fall into the surrounding space, the cultivators present clearly felt an unusual fluctuation of spiritual power.

Within a moment, the space began to tremble violently, and everyone's eyes blurred. When they came to their senses, there were countless popping sounds, and an indescribable stench hit their nostrils.

They were all thrown into a smelly ditch!
Some monks reacted, quickly got up, looked up at the sky, and cursed a series of curse words at the mastermind behind the scenes. More people chose to use the cleaning technique immediately to remove the stench from their bodies.

Because Shen Qingluo had already taken precautions, the moment he fell, he quickly used a burst of spiritual power to flip upwards and did not fall into the smelly ditch. Guo Yan was also taken away by her, and both of them were safe and sound.

Looking at Murong Xue again, she fell deep into the ditch. Now she got up. She was covered in mud, her hairpins were scattered, and she could no longer see her original condition.

This woman, like the other monks, hated the man behind the scenes with hatred.

If anger can be turned into an attack, then the guy who controlled the Shanhe Fan to do this will definitely be poked into a sieve.
(End of this chapter)

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