Chapter 41 Nascent Soul Poisonous Insect, 6000 years of life!
While Lin Qing was dealing with Zhong Wenzhi, many disciples had already arrived at the core of the Sky Poison Secret Realm.
There is no doubt that the first ones to arrive are the weaker monks.
Here, they stared at the sky and the ranking list above, wondering when Zhong Wenzhi would die! !
Among them was the young man Lin Qing met in the hall outside the secret realm. He no longer had the calmness before, but his eyes were blood red, with deep hatred in his eyes.
There was a deep scar on his face, and the five people who formed the team with him were all killed by Zhong Wenzhi.
Even after exchanging defensive magic weapons, they were still no match for that person.
The maniacal laughter and the fearless charge quickly broke through their defense line. Seeing his companions being killed one by one, he had no choice but to do anything.
He can only survive by relying on the magic weapon he exchanged.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have advised you to come here. It's my fault." At this moment, he has only one obsession, that is, someone can kill Zhong Wenzhi!
If someone helps him kill Zhong Wenzhi, then he can do anything! !
It's a pity that after all this time, that name is still hanging on it.
He looked down at the small shield in his hand that already had some cracks, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. It was his brother who helped him block the last blow, giving him a chance to escape.
Suddenly, the originally quiet environment became noisy, and many disciples made an uproar.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the ranking list in the sky. The name that he hated so much disappeared.
Correspondingly, the number of kills belonging to Zhong Wenzhi was also added to No. 1 He Ning.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he kept mumbling the name.
"He Ning. He Ning"
Maybe in He Ning's opinion, Zhong Wenzhi might be an ant too.
Compared with the peace in the core area, Lin Qing saw many seriously injured disciples along the way. Their bodies had long been rotten, showing signs of being bitten by poisonous insects.
Lin Qing wanted to save them, but unexpectedly, they only had one request, and that was to send them on their way.
Although one young man was weak and half of his face had been chewed, his firm tone moved Lin Qing.
"We monks have powerful monster enemies outside and demon spies inside. We must not linger and lose our human spirit.
I also ask fellow Taoist to finish me off. I can cultivate my cultivation in this body in the next life! "
This was the first time that Lin Qing had curiosity and desire to explore the world.
He has always regarded himself as a passerby from another world. Everything here has nothing to do with him. He only needs to take care of his relatives and friends.
But now, he seems to have more things to do.
Lin Qing got his wish and sent him on his way. Along the way, he killed a lot of foundation-building poisonous insects, but he also killed a lot of disciples from the Ziyang Mansion.
This made his face become more and more gloomy, how could things develop like this.
It was obviously a secret realm that the sect had already explored, so how could there still be such a large number of casualties?
According to his speculation, all the disciples who entered here were gone.
Suddenly, Lin Qing laughed and said self-deprecatingly: "Isn't it a bit like a virgin? Whether they die or not has nothing to do with me. You have to bear the risk if you choose!"
At this moment, an extremely dangerous aura came from the front, and a powerful divine will rushed towards him.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he already knew what was in front of him, it was the Nascent Soul's poisonous insect.
His spiritual thoughts came instantly, and a black turtle appeared on his body faster, and Lin Qing's aura disappeared sneered, "You provoked me first."
Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot, leaving behind some lonely water balls.
After three breaths, Lin Qing arrived at the open space, which was already covered in red blood.
In the center was a poisonous insect as tall as a man, with four black claws gripping the ground tightly.
After seeing Lin Qing coming, only the last two claws were left to support the ground, and the entire insect had stood up.
"Beasts are animals."
Looking at the bug standing upright, Lin Qing had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a jade token appeared. It was a life-saving thing given to him by Feng Yangping, possessing the power of a Nascent Soul monk!
This poisonous insect has just exposed its own weakness, so there is no need for him to fight hard.
With the input of spiritual power, the jade tablet began to glow, and an aura more dangerous than the poisonous insect spread.
The poisonous insect was obviously aware of the danger and wanted to shrink into a ball to protect itself, but after all, he was not a real Nascent Soul poisonous insect, so his speed was a beat slower.
The jade token was caught between Lin Qing's two fingers, and he threw it out with a little force, piercing into the gap in the poisonous insect's carapace.
boom.
The poisonous insect was cut from it, and green blood spurted out continuously, accompanied by its shrill scream.
But its speed was still very fast, and half of its body rushed towards Lin Qing. It wanted revenge!
Seeing this scene, Lin Qing showed a sneer on his face. As he stepped back, another jade pendant appeared in his hand, and the aura on it was even stronger than before.
This is Feng Yangping's own power!
At the moment of activation, a huge fist appeared in the void, as if it had a scope, and hit the poisonous insect's head!
boom!Snapped!
Without any suspense, the poisonous insect's head was blasted into blood mist.
With a snap, the remaining body fell to the ground. It squirmed twice and then stopped moving. It was obviously dead.
Lin Qing showed a smile, this wave was called Wealth Killing.
He is not arrogant enough to challenge the Nascent Soul Realm just because he is in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even if he wants to make waves, he must do so rationally.
After killing this poisonous insect in the Nascent Soul Realm, he felt a little better.
He looked at his Shouyuan and was stunned.
"How come there are so many?"
【Shou Yuan: 34661】
This poisonous insect in the Nascent Soul Realm gave him a lifespan of 6000 years. You must know that a normal Nascent Soul Realm person can live more than 1000 years. Is this a longevity insect?
And at the moment when the poisonous insect died, behind the indestructible stone door of the secret realm,
Master Tiandu suddenly opened his eyes, raised his dry, yellow and skinny palm, and slowly made the seal with his fingers.
After a moment, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face that had long since lost all flesh and blood.
"How could it be? How could the vitality of the secret realm be reduced? Where did the vitality go? Why can't the formation be found?"
Master Tiandu's breathing began to become rapid. He had been preparing for this day for countless years.
During this period, the secret realm has been opened many times to harvest the vitality. This is the first time that the secret realm has lost its vitality.
In the end what happened?
In his perception, the secret realm was as it always was. The strong were hunting poisonous insects, the weak were gathering together, and everything was going smoothly. So what went wrong?
And while he was thinking about it, the vitality of the secret realm actually decreased a little.
Master Tiandu slowly clenched his withered fists and said slowly:
"We can't go on like this. It seems we can only launch it in advance."
A dry sound echoed in the secret room, accompanied by a clicking sound.
The stone door that seemed to never open opened.
(End of this chapter)
