Chapter 380: Devil's Cry Ridge

It was already dawn outside, the dew was not shining, the morning breeze was still a little chilly, Xiao Chen rubbed his temples, he returned to the cave in the early hours of last night, and he planned to stay until dawn, but he fell asleep because he was too tired, and he had a terrible nightmare.

The Miasma Mountain Range is still foggy, gloomy, and it rains lightly in some places, after a while, he put on his robe, puts on a hat, and walks out of the cave, and then he plans to go to the deep Ghost Crying Ridge, and he is a little restless in the next two days, and in the past two days, the confrontation between the two realms has become more and more intense.

And that night, the battle on the top of the cliff somehow spread, and the three great demon path masters united with a mysterious clothed guest to destroy the Heavenly Fire Gate and destroy the peak elder Danyangzi spread throughout the Evil Miasma Mountain Range, making the people in the righteous path panic.

Therefore, some small sects have withdrawn from the Miasma Mountains, and then went outside to spread rumors, spreading ten or hundred, and now everyone outside knows that there is a man in the Miasma Mountains, alone, no one knows its origin, only knows that its killing is decisive, and it is also good and evil, killing people in the righteous path and killing people in the demon path, and there is no grass in the place, of course, these are mostly false rumors and exaggerated elements.

But in any case, now many people realize that there is another strong young man in the Purple Mansion, and they have guessed that his purpose must be a strange treasure, and because he is not with anyone, he has given him a code name - Lonely Guest. And in the shops in some small towns, it seems that the hats are also selling better than before.

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In the depths of the Evil Miasma Mountain Range, there is an endless mountain range, many places are shrouded in miasma, ordinary cultivators enter, if they do not take the pill in advance, the miasma enters the body, and they will inevitably die.

There are also some places that look like lawns, but in fact there is a bottomless mud swamp underneath, once you accidentally step into it, the mud swamp seems to have a strange suction, even if you are a cultivator, you will be sucked in in a moment, and you will become a ghost at the bottom of the swamp.

This is the most dangerous place in the Miasma Mountains - Ghost Crying Ridge, the wind howls at night, sweeping through the woods, like a ghost crying, thousands of years through the southeast two continents, for thousands of years to try a shortcut to die here cultivators, there are countless cultivators.

Not only is there a miasma here, there are more than ten times more poisonous insects than outside, but there are also some inexplicable existences, such as ghosts that can be transformed into relatives and friends, fierce spirits that come and go without a shadow, bewitching ghosts, and very evil corpses.

But it is such a dangerous place, but in the past two days, it has attracted countless cultivators to go forward and follow, after all, the temptation of that strange treasure is too great, it makes people crazy, and even at the cost of their lives, they have to obtain it, just because in the past two days, the Ghost Crying Ridge has been shaken from time to time, and there is a glow from time to time, all of which show that the strange treasure is about to appear, at least everyone thinks so.

"Whew!"

A white light flashed outside the forest, and with a snort, it pierced through the head of a humanoid monster, Xiao Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he no longer remembered that this was the first corpse ghost he had killed.

The corpse ghost pounced and poured into the muddy water beside the road, and the water splashed a little high, but seeing that the corpse ghost's skin was dark gray, full of fine black fluff, it must have existed here for a hundred years, but its resentment was only about twenty or thirty years, so Xiao Chen could easily kill it.

Corpse ghosts or corpse puppets, their grievances are not based on their existence time, some corpse ghosts have existed for a hundred years, but because they were not strong in life, or the resentment was not heavy when they died, and many other factors, resulting in a slow speed of absorbing grievances, and the upper limit of what can be absorbed is not much, so it is normal for some corpse ghosts that have existed for a hundred years to only have more than 20 years of resentment.

And others, such as Danyangzi, may be able to absorb a hundred years of resentment in ten years, this kind of corpse charm is very powerful, the refining of corpse puppets is also based on this principle, first find a corpse that is most suitable for refining corpse puppets, this person must be very strong in life, and the resentment is also very heavy when he dies, and he will even refine it into a corpse puppet alive before he dies, this kind of resentment is the heaviest, and it is likely to break through the thousand-year-old grudge in the future and become a heavy grudge corpse puppet.

The so-called heavy grudge, that night Zhiluan has already mentioned, Xiao Chen has now more or less understood, but if the grudge is more than a thousand years, it is a heavy grudge, once it becomes a heavy grudge corpse ghost or corpse puppet, then after suffering a fatal attack, the thousand-year-old grudge in its body can be instantly transformed into a yin qi, so that it can "come back to life", even if the body is smashed, it can also be reorganized in a short time.

Therefore, in the eyes of some people, the thousand-year-old corpse ghost cannot be killed, killed and resurrected, killed and resurrected, and they feel that the only way to restrain it is to seal, suppress and other means, and wait for its resentment to gradually dissipate, and naturally destroy the form and spirit.

Xiao Chen took two steps forward, and the Innocent Sword also flew back, and the sword body glowed with a layer of faint white light, swirling around him, as if it would not allow any demons to invade.

Xiao Chen's afterglow swept to the corpse ghost in the muddy water, and saw that there were still blisters on his body, and he immediately felt extremely disgusted, now he was only on the periphery of Devil's Cry Ridge, and he didn't really enter it, and he didn't know what kind of corpse ghost was inside.

After walking for a while, I saw the mountains in the distance, the nearby trees were towering, the green vines were entangled, and the trees were full of many strange flowers and flowers that could not be seen outside, and the flower garden was full of all kinds of colorful fungi, and there were also a few butterflies resting on it.

After a while, the sky suddenly darkened, and then there was a deep "boom", as if the earth also trembled, Xiao Chen looked up at the cloudy sky, and the cold raindrops fell again, and after a while, the clothes on his body were drenched again.

He looked at the misty mountains in the distance, he didn't find a way into the depths of the mountains after turning around the neighborhood today, even if he could get Edgeworth for a short time, he was also dizzy, and now it was raining again, and it was wet everywhere, and it was even more difficult to find the path.

The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by thunder that was heavier than July and August, and the Zhijiao people were upset, Xiao Chen put away the Innocent Sword, and at the same time walked carefully in the muddy soil, trying to avoid those towering trees, lest he become the first cultivator ever to be killed by lightning on a rainy day.

An hour passed, the rain still did not stop, but the night gradually shrouded, Xiao Chen found a cave, hung his hat on the stone, and sat two feet away from the entrance of the cave to meditate on the exercises.

Outside, the wind did not stop, the rain did not stop, the thunder was thundering, the lightning was going to tear the earth apart, and finally after a long time, the torrential rain stopped, and in another cave, the fire was shining, and there were six people sitting around the fire, and the light of the fire reflected each person's face red.

It was Yu Yifeng and his party, Mu Shaoai hurriedly returned to Yuqing Gate before, and now there are only four people left, and the other two are Qin Shaoyang and Liu Feiyan from Xian Yong Gate.

The six people gathered around the fire, all of them were silent and did not speak, and they encountered bad weather for several days in a row, coupled with all kinds of poisonous insects and corpses lurking here, and several people were no longer as high-spirited as when they came.

"Smack!"

A clear sound finally broke the silence, and several people turned their heads to look, but it was Luo Yan who broke a dry branch in his hand and threw it into the fire, which burned after a while, and finally gradually burned into ashes.

"You guys, did you really meet Senior Brother Xiao......" Qin Shaoyang finally moved his lips and asked softly.

No one spoke, Zhiluan turned over in the corner, tightened the clothes that Yu Yifeng took off for him, and continued to sleep, Liu Feiyan sat close to Qin Shaoyang, holding his hands on his knees, and looked at the beating fire in front of him in a daze, vaguely, as if he saw those burning branches as the young man who broke into the Xian Yong Gate at the beginning.

Qin Shaoyang sighed: "Senior Brother Xiao has a straightforward temperament, but sometimes he is also used by the Demon Dao Demons, if he is bewitched by the Demon Dao Demons, he will ...... step by step."

"Smack!"

There was another clear sound, interrupting Qin Shaoyang's speech, only to see that Luo Yanyan didn't say a word, and threw the two severed branches into the fire, splashing some sparks, Qin Shaoyang was slightly embarrassed, and didn't say anything, and the rest of the people also tilted their heads back, either sighing or being silent.

Yu Yifeng said: "Senior sister Luo......"

"No!" Luo Yan was expressionless, and with all his strength broke the three or four branches in his hand together, and threw them into the fire together, the flames suddenly rose a lot, and the beating kept stopping, and the fire light was reflected in her eyes, flashing and flashing.

Just like that night, in the entrance assessment of Sanqingmen, two strangers sat in front of the fire, chatting about each other's hearts, and no one was willing to talk to her about those things.

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The cold wind swept in gusts of air, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and the innocent sword flew out of the air with a "boom", like a dazzling white light in the dark, straight to the neck of the person at the entrance of the cave, and finally stopped at an inch in front of the person's neck, not biased, exactly one inch.

"Do you really think I won't kill you......"

Xiao Chen's voice was very cold, as if it was the cold wind at the moment, and the white light on the innocent sword increased greatly, clearly reflecting the appearance of the person at the entrance of the cave, although the sword blade was in the throat, the person was smiling, as if he was upside down sentient beings, only to hear her flattering voice: "The cold night is miserable, is the son willing to do it?"

Although there are only a few crosses, the sound is coquettish and infinite, which makes people think about it, and on this cold night, it seems to drive away some of the chill.

"Then you try it......" A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Chen's pupils, and his voice was a little lower.

The person standing at the entrance of the cave is like Su Lianyue of the Rakshasa Palace, known as the Bihan Fairy in the Demon Sect, tonight she is still dressed in lilac clothes, and a few strands of hair in her ears flutter gently with the cold wind at the entrance of the cave.

Su Lianyue smiled coquettishly: "I guess the son must be reluctant, otherwise how could he leave this inch of distance......" Before the words fell, the innocent sword was sent forward, and it was against her neck, and a trace of blood slowly fell down her snow neck.

Su Lianyue snorted, and then smiled: "Xiao Gongzi really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, your sword, I will definitely make you feel distressed about it one day......" In the end, it seemed to bring a little resentment.

"If you don't leave, I'll make you feel sorry now. ”