Chapter 1399

Outside the deep cold pool, song Qingshu stood on the Bank of the cold pool like a javelin, his eyes slightly closed, and only his robe floated in the breeze.

"Shua Shua ~"

When song Qingshu stood quietly, a bunch of trees moved not far from him, and then two figures came out. They were still talking as they walked.

"Brother Zhan, do you think there is any evil spirit in Wanyao mountain? How come we ran for four or five days without even a trace? "

"I don't know. Although we've been searching for a long time, how big is the ten thousand demon mountain? At the speed of our search, we didn't get three out of a hundred. Who knows if we did. "

"Hey, I really don't want to... Eh? Brother Zhan, are you looking at the pond a little strange? "

The two figures talked and soon came to the edge of the cold pool. However, it was strange that song Qingshu standing on the edge of the cold pool didn't seem to exist. They didn't pay any attention, but came to tan Bian.

"Well, I'm afraid there are monsters down here. Let's go. The pool is deep and cold, and it can't contain such strange fire as evil sun inflammatory essence."

Although they were curious, they felt the seemingly convergent evil spirit in the pool in the twinkling of an eye. They didn't stay here for a long time and continued to look for the deep mountains.

Soon after the two men disappeared into the trees near the cold pool, song Qingshu stood with his eyes moving, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said to himself, "can't you help it at last?"

With the sound of Song Qing's calligraphy just falling, the water of the cold pool surged, and a human figure shot out of it.

"Ha ha, my great achievement in Kung Fu is today!"

On the water spray, a thin figure stood on the back of a demon snake. The demon snake wriggled its winding body and rushed to the depths of the mountain.

Similar to the previous scene, this man and beast still did not find the figure of song Qingshu.

The old man stood on the back of the demon snake, and the strength of the demon snake was not weaker than that of the Yuan Ying friar. They soon came to the bottom of a mountain.

The peak was nearly ten miles high. Looking at it, it was the highest peak in the Wanyao mountain range. The old man at the foot of the mountain didn't rush to the top of the mountain. Instead, he circled the road at the bottom of the mountain. After circling for a long time, he finally came to a huge mountain stone.

Seeing the stone, song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head. This place was another place he ignored.

Twice in a row, song Qingshu was fooled by this small means of low-level friars. It seems that he has ignored too many things with the progress of cultivation. If he is not careful all the time, he may really miss a lot of good things.

There was no hurry to detect with divine knowledge. Song Qingshu followed the old man into the cave. Even when the other party stretched out his hand to pull a boulder to block the cave, song Qingshu was only three feet away, but the other party still didn't feel it at all.

The rocks covered the cave. The old man looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and clapped his hands to indicate that the demon snake continued to drive inward.

With the advance of the demon snake, a huge grotto appeared in the eyes of song Qingshu. After seeing the grotto, song Qingshu brightened his eyes.

The grottoes are winding and entrenched in stone pillars and stalagmites, but they are far less bright than the grottoes seen before Song Qingshu. There are many colored glasses that seem to have been burned out in the whole grottoes, but these colored glasses are full of an obscure sense of filth.

If song Qingshu had ignored this as an ordinary grotto before he came to find the essence of evil Japan, but at the moment he didn't think so.

The universe of 1000000000 universes is the same as that of the burning day. The day is always the result of the various kinds of filthy Japanese essence in the chaotic universe. Although its shape is a flame, it is a rare waste in the world.

Almost all the colored glasses left after other flames burn the soil are colorful. Only the evil sun burning essence will form a black and mottled surface, and there is fog from time to time. At this time, everything in the cave just matches.

"Sure enough, the old man has something to do with the evil Japanese essence. Otherwise, the friars in the world are not fools. They can't be cheated so easily. "

Song Qingshu joked that he was glad he didn't kill each other in a rage before.

But just when song Qingshu was funny, a fierce drink came.

"Up! You've been watching me for so long, should you show up? "

When song Qingshu heard the speech, he saw the old man sitting on a stone platform in the middle of the cave. At the moment, his eyes were just staring at his direction.

"Huh? How did you find me? "

Looking at the muddy light in the old man's eyes, song Qingshu was quite surprised. He waved away his divine power and smiled at the old man in the distance.

"Hum, when you first spied on me, I thought it was just an illusion, but in the past three days, you kept spying on me. Can I have so many illusions? And I saw you the moment I got out of the cold pool! It's just that I deliberately brought you here without saying anything. "

Seeing that song Qingshu was pierced by himself, he was not angry at all. A glimmer of vigilance flashed in the old man's eyes. The red light of the stone platform under him was great, and the scarlet fog surrounded it.

Song Qingshu didn't do anything about the old man's reaction, but after staring at the old man's eyes, song Qingshu's smile was even worse.

"I see. You're cruel enough. I thought you were just an old monk who was about to die. I didn't expect you to burn yourself with the essence of evil day inflammation and burn out a pair of magic eyes. It's good, good and courageous!"

He shook his head slightly. Song Qingshu looked at the old man with strange eyes. At the moment, he can be sure that the old man must have the essence of evil day inflammation.

At the moment, when he looked at each other's old body, it was clear that it was not the end of his life, but the sequelae left by burning himself with the essence of evil day. When he thought of the broken classics in the old man's hand, song Qingshu suddenly realized.

The old man's ancient books should be obtained together with the evil sun essence. After knowing the array behind the ancient books, he must have a crooked mind. He wants to use the evil Sun Essence to improve his strength. After having side effects, he is ready to use the blood Sun Essence array to recover the loss or even go further.

"Since you found me, I won't talk nonsense to you. Hand over the evil day essence and remove the blood day essence Dharma array. I'll spare your life, or I'll die. "

Song Qingshu turned a blind eye to the array in front of the old man, and his faint eyes made the old man in the array feel cold.

The look in his eyes was like a lion looking at a fly, without fear or disdain.

"Hahaha, do you want me to hand over the evil Japanese essence? Do you want me to withdraw the array? Ha ha ha... "

After Song Qingshu's words, the old man seemed to hear the best joke in the world and smiled up. After a long time, he reluctantly took back his smile and looked at Song Qingshu indifferently.

"I know you can follow me invisibly. You're very powerful, but even if it's a dragon here, you have to drive it! I'm not afraid to tell you that this blood day essence skill array is left by the strong in the realm of God. Even if you are a cultivation achievement in the realm of God, you will die. Kneel down and worship me as your master, and I will give you a chance of life. "