Chapter 1398

The cold pool is deep and only three or four feet in diameter. The smell of monsters is even more exposed. Anyone who passes by here will regard it as the nest of monsters.

The vast majority of people will avoid the cold pool here based on the principle that one thing is better than one thing. After all, it has nothing to do with the evil Japanese essence.

Even when song Qingshu scanned the whole Wanyao mountain before, he regarded it as a den of monsters, because there was a monster two feet long at the bottom of the pool more than ten feet deep.

However, at this time, song Qingshu looked at the cold pool, but his face showed a malicious smile. The people at the bottom of the pool were smart. Even song Qingshu looked more than twice before he saw the doorway.

The demon snake in the cold pool has signed a master-slave agreement with humans, and there is a one person high boulder on the edge at the bottom of the pool. There is no trace of array on it. Song Qingshu didn't look at it before.

After all, as a high-level friar, I am used to it. In Song Qingshu's subconscious mind, I always think that all friars will arrange arrays when they decorate the cave.

Otherwise, without the protection of the array, the monks in it will be exposed, and there is no security and privacy.

However, song Qingshu did not expect that this man actually went the opposite way. Using this habitual thinking, he ignored the subsequent scene when his divine knowledge swept over the boulder before Song Qingshu.

Had it not been for the fact that song Qingshu's divine petrification had been woven into a cobweb in order to inquire about the most detailed movements around him, and the voice of one of them was perceived by song Qingshu without the cover of the array. Even now, he may not have found this person.

At the same time, song Qingshu also believed that many monks in the mountains were recruited like him.

At the moment, he could see clearly that there was a small stone chamber with an area of one foot behind the boulder, and a thin old man was sitting in the middle of the stone chamber.

The old man was well dressed, but his sparse hair and spots on his face told song Qingshan that his life was about to run out.

At this time, the old man was holding an old book in his thin hand, as if he was going to fall from his hand at any time. His turbid eyes were emitting a hot light different from his appearance, as if there were some attractive treasures on the old classics. While watching, the old man was still trembling in his mouth.

"Less than a thousand people are needed. When the number is enough, that is, when I make great progress in cultivation, with this treasure array, why is it difficult for me to cultivate into a divine realm? Hey, hey, hey. "

There was no light in the narrow cave. The old man held the classics and laughed like a owl.

Hearing the words, song Qingshu frowned and his divine sense explored the book. However, just after Song Qingshu's divine sense came into contact with the broken book, the old man's face changed greatly.

"Who?! Who dares to spy on me? "

The old man burst out and sat up from the ground. A soft blue sword emitting faint light appeared in his hand, shaking in the air, and the classics had disappeared.

The old man's excited reaction seemed to have found song Qingshu, but song Qingshu just smiled and didn't make any response.

If he could be discovered by a little monk Yuanying, what would he do with his cultivation of song Qingshu?

The old man drank fiercely, stared at the muddy old eyes and scanned back and forth in the cave. The software in his hand seemed to be cut out at any time. Finally, even the sleeping demon snake in the pool felt the old man's call, raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

But after a long time, the demon snake and the old man didn't find any clues. After a long time of silence, the old man sat down on the ground and laughed at himself.

"Oh, my God, I'm old and have an illusion. It's embarrassing to say it. But this plan still needs to be careful. "

Just now, the old man really didn't find the divine consciousness of song Qingshu. He just flashed a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

He has been fighting at the bottom for a long time and never dared to be careless, so just now he deliberately made the appearance of discovering the other party's divine knowledge.

If it's fake, it's OK. If someone really spies, he will be frightened by his move. Maybe he will show up and meet you.

At this time, seeing no one appeared, the old man was quite funny. He thought he was worried too much. He sat back on the ground and took out the broken book with peace of mind. He couldn't help muttering.

"That's right. This evil Japanese inflammatory essence should not cause the ideas of those big people. I'm worried too much."

Seeing that the old man took out the broken book to watch, song Qingshu didn't take the slightest consideration. His divine consciousness began to scan the old man's Classics recklessly.

After about a cup of tea Kung Fu, a trace of cold flashed in Song Qingshu's originally indifferent eyes.

Sure enough, as he guessed, there was no evil spirit in the Wanyao mountain. Everything was made up by the old man.

I don't know how many years ago a monk left this broken ancient book, which contains thousands of contents. The difference between the evil Japanese inflammatory essence and the Japanese inflammatory essence is recorded in this book. The old man used the records of this ancient book to spread the news of the evil Japanese inflammatory essence, not the Japanese inflammatory essence.

What makes song Qingshu unhappy is not the record about the essence of evil Japan in this book, but an array recorded at the end of the book.

That array is called the blood day refined skill array, which is a vicious skill to refine his own skills based on the cultivation of other people's blood. According to the old man's meaning, he has already planted it in the ten thousand demon mountain.

When the number of monks reaches a certain level, the old man will activate the array, wipe out the monsters and humans in the array, and use them to achieve their own accomplishments.

Song Qing doesn't hate this array similar to heaven swallowing magic skill like others, but at the moment, he can't help but have the impulse to kill the old man.

Because the old man is really vicious. In order to avoid attracting high-level friars accidentally, he specially spread that there are disadvantages here. The Japanese inflammatory essence is not the Japanese inflammatory essence. The strongest friar attracted is just Yuan Ying period. He is not his opponent in this array at all.

The killing of this blood day essence skill array is even more bloody. It will also remove the blood and cultivation of monks and monsters in the array.

If the old man only killed the enemy, song Qingshu would not be so dissatisfied, but the old man's plan to kill 30000 monks and 10000 monsters, good or bad, touched the bottom line in Song Qingshu's heart.

In his heart, song Qingshu has regarded the old man as a dead man.

However, after thinking about it, he still didn't rush to do it. He felt that the old man still had a lot of secrets. If he looked more, he might have some unexpected gains.

At that time, even if the old man knows the array and wants to break the blood day essence array with the cultivation of song Qingshu, it's just a small effort.