Ever since Lonemoon said that, everyone's imaginations went wild, imagining a drama of the century.
Almost immediately, all the gazes on him turned to Shen Ying. It was different from the adoration from before. Now, there was anger, blame, disdain, and indignation in the eyes of a certain someone who played with people's hearts.
If not for the fact that they were in the Corroding Vacant Valley, they would have made a move already.
Lu Lin's reaction was even greater. Her face was pale and she looked sad and hopeless. She could not even control her sword steadily. She looked at the two of them and muttered to herself, "I guessed long ago that you two were not father and daughter. So … so … you two …"
Instantly, the way the others looked at Shen Ying began to burn with boundless murderous intent. Two words were written in every pair of eyes — beast!
Not satisfied with one, she still wanted to seduce the other!
Shen Ying, who was rarely tricked: "…" Son of a b * tch!
Suddenly, she felt that the fruit was no longer fragrant. She turned to look at a certain father who suddenly felt refreshed.
Shen Ying: Why bother? We were born of the same root, why rush to kill each other!
Lonemoon: Fellow Daoist would rather die than me. This is what you get for cheating me!
Yi Qing: Indeed, everyone wants to snatch my master away from me! Draw your sword, little bitch!
"We're here!" The Nascent Soul cultivator leading the group suddenly stopped and looked around. It was still pitch black. A trace of doubt flashed across her eyes. "Strange, this should be the ruins of the Sacred Medicine Sect. Why is there nothing here? Why is it so desolate?"
She took out a piece of the map in the shape of a jade slip and examined it carefully. As if she had confirmed something, she turned to look at the disciples and said in a deep voice, "We've arrived. Everyone, go down and take a look around. Be careful and don't go too far. This could be the source of the 'Fallen Night' outbreak. Remember to be careful. "
"Yes, Uncle-Master." Everyone cupped their fists in response and flew down one by one.
Lonemoon and the other two hurriedly flew down as well. Lu Lin hesitated for a moment. Although she was sad, she still followed them worriedly.
From Lu Lin's ramblings along the way, they understood that this darkness was very likely to have erupted from the fallen sects in this area. This place was obviously one of them.
The moment they landed, Lonemoon and Yi Qing released their divine perception and scanned the surrounding area. However, he still couldn't find anything. There was nothing around him, but the darkness seemed to be deeper than the entrance.
Since their divine senses didn't work, they could only look around with the other disciples.
"Three … Fellow Daoists." Lu Lin gritted her teeth and quickly caught up to him. "Don't go too far. It's easy to get lost here."
They nodded, found a direction, and walked away. However, after searching for a long time, they didn't find anything.
"Shen Ying, did you see anything?" Lonemoon turned to a certain cheat.
"Hmm …" Shen Ying took a bite of her fruit and answered slowly, "There should be … soon."
"Ah?" What did he mean by 'very soon'?
"Martial Uncle! I found it! "Before he could react, a cultivator suddenly exclaimed from behind him.
Lonemoon and Chef exchanged a look and picked up Shen Ying. In a flash, they headed in the direction of the voice.
They saw a female cultivator from the Dawning Pill Sect standing not far away. She said excitedly, "I found it. I found the ruins of the Sacred Medicine Sect."
A moment later, the female Nascent Soul cultivator who was leading the group also came over. "Where?"
"Here! Here! "She turned and pointed in front of her excitedly.
Lonemoon subconsciously looked over. He hadn't noticed before, but now that he looked closely, he realized that not far to the right of the female cultivator, there was a tall wall. The wall was pitch-black and irregular. It looked like half of it had collapsed. It looked like a dilapidated mountain gate.
"The Sacred Medicine Sect is indeed here!" The Nascent Soul cultivator leading the group was overjoyed. She walked forward excitedly. "Everyone, let's go in first!"
The other cultivators followed. After all, it was a large sect in the past. There might be something good there.
Lonemoon also subconsciously released his divine perception to scan the broken wall. He could vaguely feel that there were all kinds of talisman characters carved on it. They looked old and very simple. They also had a special aura of life, as if they were alive …
"Wait! That's not a wall! "
Alarmed, he reacted immediately. He waved a wind spell toward the group in front of him. It wrapped around the people who were about to cross the black wall and pulled them back.
They were not prepared at all. Before they could react, they fell to the ground, including the Nascent Soul female cultivator.
"Fellow Daoist Lonemoon, what are you …" Everyone looked confused. They were just about to ask when they suddenly heard a loud roar.
Roar ~
That sound was very ear-piercing. Instantly, everyone felt a strong gust of wind sweeping toward them. It carried with it a huge suppressive force. Several Golden Core cultivators were directly blown away and smashed into the ground.
They saw that the originally motionless wall in front of them began to shake. The ground suddenly shook violently. The entire ground was cracking, as if something was about to dig its way out.
"Get on your swords and leave this place!" The Nascent Soul cultivator shouted. "It's coming out!"
Only then did everyone react. One by one, they flew up on their swords. Shen Ying and the others did the same.
Following a series of loud rumbling sounds, everyone then saw a lump of black stuff emerging from the ground. It was as huge as a building. It looked like a liquid and had no specific shape. It was completely black, but from time to time, something that looked like characters flashed across its body. There was even a sawtooth-like horn on its head. It was the wall that they had mistaken earlier.
"What … What is this?" One of the cultivators exclaimed.
In the next moment, they saw that lump of black stuff move. In an instant, it turned into a huge black demon beast. It had four legs and six wings. Its body was also covered in purple flames.
Lonemoon immediately recognized that it was an eleventh-level demon beast. He blurted out, "Isn't this the Purple Flame Beast?" He had never heard of a demon beast that could turn into a liquid.
"No!" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, she said, "It's a Jianli."
What?
Lonemoon was stunned. He subconsciously asked, "What Jianli? Why have I never heard of such a demon beast! "
"It's not a demon beast."
"It's so big. If it's not a demon beast, what could it be …" He stopped mid-sentence. He suddenly thought of something.
Wait!
Jianli? Why did these two words sound so familiar? They seemed to have seen it somewhere before …
Jianli … Jianli …
"Jianli!" Lonemoon was shocked. "The spatial creature, Jianli!"
"Yes." Shen Ying nodded.
Holy shit shit shit shit!
Didn't it sound familiar? Back then, in the assistant's information that he had been studying for more than three months, there was a special chapter on this creature. It was a shapeless creature that only lived in the cracks of the plane – Jianli!
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Suddenly, he felt that those cultivators who had come in with him and now had no idea where they were … were going to die!
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