Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 87

Ma Cheng was drinking a little too much at this time, and didn't notice his strangeness, "... It's been 72 years since I entered the Falling Demon Abyss, there may be some changes in it, I advise you not to go too deep , so as not to come back!"

"Thank you, Uncle, for your advice!"

"Well, you go, I want to rest for a while!"

In the next few days, the two got together again, but this time it was to see Ma Cheng off, "Master, take care all the way, this is a small thing, you can enjoy it slowly!"

Ma Cheng took the storage bag, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and nodded in satisfaction, "You have a heart, I have already done the matter of going to Yuyang Temple for you, and you can go there after the matter of falling into the devil's abyss. But next year is the year of the Grand Competition, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't participate?"

Qin Chuan understood what he meant. If an outer disciple enters the top ten in the big competition, he can become an inner disciple. However, he has long been indifferent to the identity of this inner disciple. As an inner sect, if the establishment of the foundation fails, everything will come to an end, and he made up his mind to go away from Yuyang Temple because he felt the crisis, and the feeling of being at the mercy of others and being overwhelmed at any time is too uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, what happened not long ago left a shadow in his heart.

"It's nothing to be sorry about. With thousands of people participating, it's so easy to be promoted. Besides, the status of an inner disciple is a constraint in itself!"

"Hehe, you can think about it, forget it, anyway, you are still young, and your cultivation base is not in the late stage of Qi refining, so you should be more confident in the next competition!"

After seeing off Ma Cheng, Qin Chuan continued his preparations.

In the blink of an eye, two months later, on this day Longshoufeng Qinzheng Hall issued a teaching order, and the Trial of Falling Demon Abyss is about to start. All disciples who have reached the second level of Qi Refining and above are within the scope of recruitment, and relevant details, as well as tasks The reward details will be announced in the hall of the Zongwu Hall.

When Qin Chuan arrived at the Zongwu Hall, it was already overcrowded, and the huge silver stele in the hall displayed the relevant content: ... hand in ten contribution points for the second-level spirit ghost (evil spirit level); hand in the third-level spirit ghost (Ghost General) rewards [-] contributions... Turn in a first-level zombie to award [-] contribution points; turn in a second-level zombie (iron corpse level) to award [-] contributions; turn in a third-level zombie to get [-] contributions; hand in an ancient traffic spirit corpse Reward [-] contribution...

For the outer sect disciples, the rewards announced on the monument are very generous, and they are gearing up for a big fight.

Back in the stone house, Qin Chuan suddenly said to Situ Wuhui: "Senior, I don't know if the restriction in Falling Demon Abyss will affect you. Just in case, I don't think I will take you there this time!"

After listening to his words, Situ Wuhui was very satisfied, and being able to take his own safety into his heart showed more and more that this kid was not a heartless and ungrateful person.

To be honest, the two of them were purely taking advantage of their relationship from the beginning, or Situ Wuhui was more forced into helplessness. However, after getting along with each other for several years, he felt more and more that Qin Chuan was a man to be made. Of course, There are a lot of things that can be created in this world. If Qin Chuan was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he would not really mention it. Decided to see it as a true heir to the mantle.

"Don't worry, kid Qin, the black jade soul-locking coffin is not as simple as you think. The restrictions on it can even block the catastrophe. Naturally, it is impossible to sense the restriction of falling into the devil's abyss. Even if it is sensed, it doesn't matter. body, how could it strangle me? Besides, the defense of this coffin is quite good!"

"Well, just make up your mind!" Qin Chuan knew that he was far from being able to compare with Situ Wuhui in terms of knowledge, so he stopped talking.

The preparations were all ready, and early the next morning, I arrived at the foot of Longshou Peak with Sha Ping, Ye Shan'er, and Shen Yuan.

The carrying capacity of Yan Luozong's flying magic weapons was limited, so they could only be delivered in batches. Because of Meng Xiaochong's relationship, the four of them were lucky to be transported in the first batch.

Since the Falling Demon Abyss is in the deepest part of the Black Mist Forest, after passing Zangjin Mountain, you have to travel thousands of miles north, so it took four or five hours of flight to reach the destination.

Before the flying spirit boat landed, a huge black hole covered by thick black mist could be seen from a distance. The surface of this black hole was square. What was even more peculiar was that the black mist in the abyss surged outward like a tide, like a flood. The giant beast was puffing.

Due to the space restriction in the Falling Demon Abyss, the Feiling Boat stopped at an open space more than twenty miles away from the Falling Demon Abyss. rest, and then return to Zongmen to continue transporting disciples.

In the name of Jiumu Falling Demon Abyss, everyone wanted to see what happened up close, and Qin Chuan also followed the flow of people towards the huge abyss embedded in the ground.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Look at the sky..."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but saw a goshawk flying from west to east, just passing through the sky above the Demon Falling Abyss, and when the eagle just entered the range of the Falling Demon Abyss, a strange scene appeared. The eagle suddenly fell straight down like a kite with a broken string, and was swallowed by the black hole in an instant.

Seeing this situation, many people took a deep breath, and calmed down as if a pot of cold water had been poured into their eager mood. This Falling Demon Abyss is really not a fun place!
Qin Chuan was still a few miles away from the Falling Demon Abyss, and he already felt the difference, as if shrouded by an invisible pressure. This pressure was not too strong, but he felt uncomfortable physically and mentally.

"Senior Situ, how do you feel?"

"The restriction here is very powerful. I tested it just now, and the suppression becomes stronger as I go down. The spiritual consciousness can only penetrate a hundred feet at most. This is already my limit!"

"It's only a hundred feet?" Qin Chuan knew that Situ Wuhui's spiritual sense was a little bit stronger than that of ordinary Nascent Soul Stage, so he was suppressed like this.

"Well, as the little guy surnamed Ma said, the Yinfeng Tunnel below is not a good place. I can't help you much, and everything depends on you!"

Qin Chuan nodded, and walked a little closer, and found that there were more than a dozen thick copper pillars standing around the abyss. The copper pillars were tied with black iron chains, hanging down into the abyss. It is estimated that entering the abyss depends on these chains. help.

Going around the abyss for a week, the length and width of the hole are about seventeen or eight miles, and the ground is mostly hard black rock. I quietly let "Huang Mao" try it, and it failed without accident. Obviously, the prohibition here is all Azimuth.

After the survey, I communicated with Sha Ping and the others for a while, and then began to recharge my batteries.

That night, almost all the [-] or so disciples of Yan Luozong's Qi-refining period arrived. The head teacher Meng Yuantong finished his lecture, and ordered several monks who had entered the Demon Falling Abyss to dedicate their lives and explained some precautions. Waiting for the moment when the eclipse will come.

At si o'clock of the next day, the rising sun hanging high in the sky was gradually swallowed up. At the moment when the sky and the earth became completely dark, the black mist in the Falling Demon Abyss seemed to riot, and it spewed out frantically, reaching a height of more than a hundred feet.

Qin Chuan obviously felt that oppressive feeling disappeared, and Situ Wuhui's spiritual detection range had also increased to five hundred feet, which proved that the occurrence of the solar eclipse had indeed greatly weakened the restriction of the Falling Demon Abyss.

"Okay, the time is up, all the disciples go down one by one, remember there are only 36 hours!"

Meng Yuantong gave an order, and the disciples divided into a dozen columns orderly supported the black iron chains and dived into the depths of the Falling Demon Abyss.

Descending to No.15 Liuzhang, I found the first cave, which is not a Yinfeng cave, but an ordinary cave. On this cliff, there are hundreds of caves like this, of course, some are relatively deep There are also ghosts in the body.

Qin Chuan is not interested in these ordinary beasts, but some disciples who are not willing to take risks prefer to drill these beasts to find prey.

When he descended to fifty or sixty feet, Qin Chuan could clearly feel that the gravity below had strengthened, and his consciousness seemed to be restricted.

When I went down to 120 feet, I heard a slight wind whistling sound. Not far below, a chilly wind emerged from a cave. This is one of the entrances to the Yinfeng Cave. According to Ma Cheng, currently There are more than 70 proven Yinfeng Tunnel entrances. It is very simple to judge whether it is a Yinfeng Tunnel entrance, just to see if there will be Yinfeng blowing outwards, and most of these entrances are connected internally, forming a mine-like tunnel. complex network.

"Senior Brother Qin, shall we enter from here?" Shen Yuan from above asked.

"Go further down, this hole is too small!"

The two of them hadn't finished speaking, when suddenly there was a scream from below, and then there was no sound. The person who was recruited was attacked by an evil spirit that suddenly flew out and fell into the abyss. It is so deep that when a person falls, there is no echo at all.

He could vaguely hear Shen Yuan's breathing becoming heavy, and knew that he was afraid, after all, he was still a child.

After descending another ten feet, a hole about two feet wide appeared. Qin Chuan floated into it. , the ghost image was bounced away.

"Looking for death!" With a punch, the ghost was blown up, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal, but a sudden fireball easily wiped it out, and it was Ye Shan'er who struck.

"Senior Sister Ye, you lost ten contribution points!" Shen Yuan muttered.

"You're just a little money fanatic. There are many ghosts like this in this Yinfeng Cave. Are you afraid that you won't get anything?"

While the two were talking, Sha Ping and several other disciples also entered the cave.

Inside the cave, there are gusts of dark wind, ghostly aura, and howls can be heard endlessly. If you don’t use external objects, the eyes here are just for decoration. Some of the group took out fluorescent stones, and some lit torches, and the entrance of the cave was lit up in an instant.

Qin Chuan looked around and found that the place was much wider than he imagined, but he quickly discovered something unusual. A fireball hit a stone wall on one side, and only heard the sound of "poof", the fireball went straight through. But the stone wall is still intact.

(End of this chapter)