Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 701 Mastering the Path of Cultivation

After Shang Ming finished speaking, he looked at the black shadow with burning eyes, and said coldly:

"Where's your treacherous wolf?"

As soon as Shang Ming finished speaking, a terrifying force came from behind, and a pale face appeared, with dark eyes fixed on the black figure who was caught by Shang Ming.

"How much better to come out early?"

The corner of Shang Ming's mouth curled up.

The next moment, the spear swept across, and the big knife in the man's hand instantly blocked the sweeping spear.

The two collided, and there was a long sound of gold and iron. The dull sound was like thunder, and it stretched vigorously for thousands of miles.

The corners of Shang Ming's mouth slightly curled up and whispered:

"That's what makes it interesting!"

The next moment, a terrifying murderous aura erupted, and a divine aura descended.

The blackness of the spear in his hand faded, and the platinum Panlong spear shone coldly.

In Shang Ming's hands, the long spear is like an arm, and the long spear seems to have life in his hand. Picking, stabbing, and pounding, every move has no special brilliance that catches people's attention.

But it makes people look at him unconsciously, this is the way, this is the way that has gone through countless years of experience.

Tough and unreasonable.

It's just such a simple move, but it faintly contains the power to destroy the world.

Within a few breaths, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, and the next moment, the bloody mad knife in the man's hand suddenly shattered to the ground without warning.

"Hehehe, you seem to have failed. You chose such a weak monk. If you don't come out again, you don't have to come out."

The second half of the sentence contains endless murderous intent.

Shang Ming suddenly exploded, and the spear shot out like a dragon, and the powerful spear intent pierced the man's chest straight.

"puff"

The sound of a sharp knife entering the body.

As if he didn't know the pain, the man walked forward slowly, getting closer and closer to Shang Ming.

Shang Ming laughed, laughing wildly:

"You take me for a fool? Will I be scared by you? What's so great about you being possessed?"

After finishing speaking, he chanted some kind of obscure incantation.

The next moment, dense purple-black blood vessels suddenly appeared on the man's pale face, as if he had experienced some severe pain, he screamed and covered his head.

The next moment, it turned into a cloud of blood mist.

A light curtain had already formed in front of Shang Ming, directly blocking all the blood mist.

He glanced at it in disgust, and turned slightly sideways.

The black mist was still hanging on the silver-white long spear, and the ferocious dragon head on the tip of the spear seemed to be biting the black mist tightly.

The black mist couldn't move, and couldn't even scream.

It was as if a body-holding spell had been performed, and he stood motionless in place.

"Disperse!"

Shang Ming gently parted his lips.

The two extremely powerful black mist instantly disappeared.

There were only dozens of golden water droplets floating in the air.

After thinking about it, Shang Ming still sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he randomly packed the things that were enough to make everyone's heart beat into the storage ring.

Then he stood beside the unconscious Qilin boredly, he was so small, so insignificant.

But when he looked around, the land within a hundred miles could be said to be fragmented, all of which were caused by this insignificant person.

Sometimes, the smaller the person, the stronger the power that emerges.

Shang Ming raised his hand and hit Qilin with a ray of light.

At this time, the unicorn had lost its pitch black color, and a faint cloud of colorful auspicious clouds slowly enveloped the unicorn.

As Shang Ming's force penetrated into Qilin's body, Qilin began to bloom a faint coercion.

The originally inaudible heartbeat started to beat slowly, the sound became louder and louder, and finally became stable.

The golden light slowly flowed through Qilin's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The recovered unicorn shrunk in size and jumped around Shang Ming alive and well.

Suddenly, Shang Ming seemed to have sensed something, and looked at the sky with cold eyes.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

A majestic voice suddenly sounded, questioning Shang Ming with incomparable sacred power.

"no!"

Shang Ming replied coldly.

"Nonsense! Come back with me!"

Another voice suddenly sounded.

Like a mouse seeing a cat, Shang Ming shrunk his neck, looked at the sky with some fear and said softly:

"Master, why are you here?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come back quickly!"

There was some anger in that voice.

Then, it disappeared.

And Shang Ming said viciously:

"I asked you to file a criminal complaint, wait for me to go back and see how I deal with you."

After speaking, the figure disappeared as soon as it moved.

The next moment, Shang Ming appeared on the top of the mountain and threw a black storage ring to Liu Wuxie.

Standing there lightly, motionless.

"Your master is here."

Liu Wuxie smiled, he thought that Shang Ming made a mistake this time, after all, Shang Ming is moody.

In addition, he felt a sacred aura just now, other people may not be able to feel it, but he felt it clearly.

Even if one does not have one out of ten, the vision is still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Shang Ming didn't feel any surprise, sighed deeply, and said helplessly:

"I could have waited until you left the secret realm, but there is no way, there is a brother who likes to sue, and no one can stand it."

Then he nuzzled:

"There are a few drops of the Tian Yuan in their mouths in this ring, which is probably enough for one person to master the cultivation path of the Red Dust Immortal, but you should master the cultivation path of the Transformation Immortal first, so you can master it directly."

After saying this, he got up and patted his buttocks, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, my master has come forward, he is as smart as anything, but my staying here is a hidden danger for you."

After speaking, the figure slowly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared before.

Liu Wuxie looked at the place where Shang Ming disappeared, thoughtfully, and kept rubbing the pitch-black ring in his hand.

The phonograph inside contains the message left by Shang Ming.

After Liu Wuxie listened quietly, she was still puzzled.

It turned out that Qilin was at most a child. When the war broke out in the beginning of the year, his parents were lost in the long river of history. In the end, only him, the real Qilin, was left.

As time passed slowly, he woke up in the darkness, and was gradually parasitized by that little "evil".

In fact, it is parasitic rather than bewilderment. During the period, the little unicorn who had just developed spiritual wisdom did not know it, so he silently accepted the "evil" bewitchment.

At first it just thought that it was silently grumpy, so now it is sleeping. After all, there is no spiritual power in the secret realm of the beginning except disorder and chaos, so after so many years, he has relied on his own spiritual power to survive .

Or it is through the monks who came in, devouring them one by one, absorbing the spiritual energy in their bodies.

It is lazy, and like other terrifying beasts, it will remember the time when strangers appeared in the secret realm of the beginning.

Waking up at fixed times to devour those monks.

For a long time, he was like a stunted child.

He didn't dare to wander around casually, so he simply fell asleep all the time.