As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 165 Familiar things

  On the central stone platform of Ziye Pool, a black-haired man sat upright. Although he was lifeless, he was lifelike, with a ruddy complexion, as if he would wake up at any time.

  Where he is, the three-foot space around him seems to be slightly distorted, as if there is some kind of invisible force field.

  In front of the black-haired man, there was still a long strip of pure white jade box on the stone platform, but it was opened at this time, and the contents in it disappeared.

   And behind the purple liquid pool, there is a passage filled with gray mist, I don't know where it leads...

   "This man... was definitely an extremely powerful warrior in his lifetime!"

Jiang Ming stared at the black-haired man, and was shocked in his heart. Although the black-haired man had lost his vitality, Jiang Ming could sense the dormant blood energy from his body, like a calm ocean. The blood energy still did not dissipate, as if it would recover at any moment.

   "Is this the so-called Martial Saint?"

  Jiang Ming had a guess in his heart, and immediately overturned this absurd guess.

  The distorted force field around the corpse should be caused by the uncontrollable overflow of martial arts artistic conception remaining after death...

However, if it is really a Martial Saint, the scope of the Martial Art Conception after death may be far more than that. They estimate that it will be difficult to get close to this cave. The Martial Art Conception that exists will last forever even after death. It is not them at all. These qi training shrimps can resist...

"However, even if he wasn't a martial saint, this person was definitely an extremely terrifying existence in his life. After endless years passed, his body was not corrupted at all... At least his strength in life should far exceed that of the so-called alchemy monks, maybe compared to those so-called cultivators. Almighty, don't give up too much..."

   "It seems that the end of the martial arts road is indeed very far away... Finally, I have seen the great power on the martial arts road. Although it has passed away, it is still inspiring!"

  Jiang Ming secretly speculated, feeling a little excited... and the three parties in the cave also noticed him.

   "How did you come in... Where is He Hong? Why didn't you stop you?"

  The party with the largest number of people, led by a feminine young man in a dark green robe, frowned and scolded.

"He Hong?" Jiang Ming thought for a while, looked at his familiar clothes, and suddenly remembered that the strong man who was killed by his sword was similar to the clothes of this feminine young man. During the fight, he seemed to have been stuck in this road all the time. At the entrance of the passage, it seems to be a watchman, no wonder it is so good.

Jiang Ming smiled gently, and said casually: "You mean that stupid big man with a long knife to show his prestige? He wanted to kill me, but I gave him a sword. Is it yours? It's too careless... To be honest, In fact, I really didn't want to kill him, he couldn't even block a sword, who can blame this?"

  It’s all come here, it’s meaningless to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Only by showing strong strength can these people be treated as equals.

   "Did you kill He Hong?" The soft young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was extremely cold: "Which sect are you a disciple of? I want to see when such audacious people will appear in Yu Kingdom..."

  The few people standing with the feminine young man also looked at Jiang Ming with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

  However, in the eyes of others, they didn't have much killing intent. They just looked at the handsome young man who barged in with interest.

  The major forces in the world of cultivating immortals have some unwritten tacit understandings. Casualties among geniuses of the same level are within the allowable range, and the forces behind them generally will not send out higher-level powerhouses to retaliate.

   But any rules depend on the circle. The disciples of the three great caves and the six blessed lands have fighting hatred among each other, but almost no one from other sects dares to kill the disciples of these nine great forces openly.

  They were also curious, where did this courageous young man come from?

   "Could it be from outside Yu Country?" Someone had a guess in his mind.

"No sect, no sect, free cultivator Yan Chixia!" Jiang Ming glanced at the feminine young man, and said with a smile: "If someone kills me, I will kill him. If you want revenge, then I will kill you. Please help yourself."

   "Of course, if someone comes to seek revenge after killing you, then it will be a big deal..." Jiang Ming thought, but there was still a smile on his face.

The feminine young man's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was about to turn into substance, but he didn't make a move immediately, as if he was afraid of the other two parties. Although they seemed to have the upper hand, no one could guarantee that a real fight would happen. what's the situation…

   "It's boring!" Jiang Ming waited for this feminine young man to make a move, but he didn't expect him to wither, and suddenly felt dull.

   Immediately, he also looked at the three parties.

This feminine young man himself is at the ninth level of Qi training, and there are eight or nine people on his side, all of whom are extremely young, but the lowest is at the eighth level of Qi training. Standing together, the spiritual energy surges like a flame burning, faintly three Among the people, the most powerful party.

  Jiang Ming observed the clothes of these eight or nine people. There were two different clothes in total. Based on his understanding over the years, he also guessed their identities.

   "Cangming Cave, Lingcan Mountain..."

  Genius disciples from two top cultivating forces gathered together. Such a combination can almost be said to have gone sideways in Yu Kingdom...

   On the other side, there are only five or six people, and their cultivation levels are somewhat uneven. Among them, there are two in the middle stage of Qi training, and their costumes are not uniform.

   "Xuanxingdongtian, Qingyuanjiangu, and Yunxizong? What a coincidence... But the cultivation of these people seems to be inferior to the disciples of Cangmingdongtian and Lingcanshan."

...

  The last party made Jiang Ming most wary.

  It was a woman in a green dress, with nine levels of Qi training, a beautiful and gentle appearance, with a calm smile on her face. Although there was only one person, the other two seemed to be extremely afraid of her.

   "This is... a disciple of Chasing Moon Lake?" Jiang Ming also showed shock when he saw the silver moon embroidery on the chest of the woman in the green skirt.

Chasing Moon Lake is also one of the six blessed lands, but it is the most mysterious and special cultivating sect in the country. It is rumored that there are only three or five disciples in each generation, but it occupies a cultivating sect with extremely rich aura. blessed land.

There used to be a force that was one of the six blessed lands, and wanted to expand its power, and attacked the Moon Lake... No one knows the details, but in just a few months, one of the six blessed lands disintegrated and fell. Completely disappeared, the masters in the sect were killed and injured, and completely declined.

  Since then, no one dared to mess with this Moon Chasing Lake...

   "However, I heard that the disciples of Zhuyue Lake seldom walk in the world... almost all of them are in that otherworldly place for meditation, and now they are also involved in this disturbance?"

  Jiang Ming was thinking about it, but suddenly the fog surged in the passage filled with fog, and a dark shadow flew quickly, rushed out of the fog, and shot into the cave.

"came back!"

  The feminine young man was the first to shout excitedly: "Take it quickly!"

  Boom...

  While he was shouting loudly, the three parties attacked almost at the same time, and all kinds of magic tools and talismans exploded, and they all moved towards the black shadow.

  dangdangdang~

  The black shadow rushed left and right in the cave, poking holes out of more than a dozen magical artifacts, but the momentum remained undiminished. Instead, it swept out blood-red sword energy, sweeping across the four directions, piercing the mountain walls everywhere.

   "Ah..." A disciple of Cangming Dongtian couldn't dodge in time, his chest was directly pierced by the sword energy, and he fell to the ground and died.

   But the rest of the people didn't stop fighting. Instead, they shot more fiercely, and even started to fight against each other. The cave suddenly became chaotic.

  Boom...

The woman from Chasing the Moon Lake seemed gentle, her expression was still calm, but when she made a move, she made one's heart palpitate. With a simple seal, an overwhelming sword swept out, and like a storm, the two geniuses who were attacking her were swept away. minced meat…

  Until this moment, Jiang Ming could not see clearly that what these people were fighting for was a long, pitch-black sword with a long and narrow body.

   "This thing..."

  Jiang Ming stared at the pitch-black long sword, and instead of the blood-red sword aura it swept out, his heart was extremely shaken.

  The blood-red sword energy is not spiritual power, but blood energy released... But Jiang Ming couldn't understand why a long sword can release blood energy as an attack?

   "No, the material of this long sword...is somewhat familiar!" Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart shook, thinking of the source of familiarity.

   "Xiao Lei Yin Jue..."

  When he was in the mortal world, the little thunder sound formula he obtained was recorded on a pitch-black slate, and no matter what power Jiang Ming used, it could not damage the slate.

  However, as he memorized Xiaolei Yin Jue by heart, Jiang Ming had forgotten the stone slab in a corner all these years...but he never expected to meet something of the same origin as it today.

   "That's right, it's as hard as a stone in a latrine... definitely that thing!"

  Jiang Ming checked again, and then glanced at the jade box opened in front of the black-haired man in the center of the purple pool. He compared it with the length of the pitch-black long sword. It seemed that this thing flew out of it.

   I don't know how it was activated, and it became so irritable... Could it be because of getting up?

   "The secret place here...the ruins of the Black Stone...the mundane world...martial arts!"

  Jiang Ming is more and more convinced that there must be some connection between them, and is there any amazing secret in the extraordinary secret places such as Yunmeng Mountain and Leiyin Valley in the mortal world?

"Such a long life is interesting..." Jiang Ming suddenly felt a little happy. The most primitive human emotion is curiosity. Now Jiang Ming suddenly has curiosity about these secrets, and some want to figure out what is going on. thing.

  The great secret that has gone through thousands of years, isn't it just suitable for him, a long-lived person, to explore...

   "There is finally something in this world!"

  Jiang Ming stood aside, the old **** was watching these people crazily fighting, while he pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to deduce the connection between these secret places.

   "Eh? That's right... Since this long sword is made from the same material as the stone slab that records Xiaoleiyin Jue, if I try to operate it..."

  Jiang Ming's mind suddenly came alive, but he didn't try it immediately. Instead, he quietly touched the purple pool while those people were fighting fiercely.

  Among the caves, this pool is obviously the most precious. The group of people confronted each other just now, and no one dared to take it first...

   And Jiang Ming has come all the time, and it is too unreasonable to leave without bringing anything.

As soon as he got close to the purple pool, Jiang Ming felt refreshed all over his body. The purple liquid in the pool seemed to be some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, containing extremely pure energy. Just a little closer, it seeped into Jiang Ming His body made his meridians agitated.

   "It seems to have a great effect on body training and Qi training..." Feeling his body's hunger for this purple liquid, Jiang Ming was also overjoyed.

  He flipped his wrist, and took out a jade bottle, which looked only as high as a thumb, but it was a magic weapon that could hold a thousand catties of fine wine.

   "Suck it!"

  Jiang Ming urged the jade bottle with all his strength, and a stream of purple liquid suddenly rose from the pool and poured into the jade bottle.

The soft young man in the Cangming Cave was fighting fiercely, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced around the cave, and finally found Jiang Ming's figure. After seeing what he was doing, he suddenly jumped into a rage: "Yan Chixia, you are looking for death... Stop it!"

  How could Jiang Ming listen to him? He gave the soft young man a thumbs up and said, "Good fight, come on!"

   As he spoke, Jiang Ming took out another jade bottle, one in each hand, and frantically collected the purple liquid with a two-pronged approach...

   Hurrah~

  In an instant, the purple liquid in the pool dropped by half.

  The blue veins on the forehead of the feminine and youthful look are bulging, but in the middle of the battlefield, there is no way to get out... What's more, the black sword is more important, and he cannot be distracted.

   "Brother, this is the blood of the ten-thousand-year stone... save some for us!" A genius from Xuanxing Cave also yelled, his face full of heartache.

  Jiang Ming ignored it, and was breathing vigorously, when suddenly he saw another burst of mist surging in the passage, and three figures rushed out together.

   "It seems... this is their leader!"

  Jiang Ming looked at the two men and one woman, both of whom had completed the nine levels of qi training, and even the two men were faintly about to enter the peak of qi training.

  Looking at their costumes, they are disciples of Cangming Dongtian, Xuanxing Dongtian and Zhuyuehu.

   "Where's the sword?" Among them, the young man with a cut head in Cangming Cave, shouted anxiously as soon as he rushed into the cave.

   "Brother, don't worry about the sword... stop that kid!" The soft young man shouted quickly, pointing his finger at Jiang Ming during the battle.

   "What..." The inch-cut man was puzzled, and then saw Jiang Ming's movements, and his face suddenly became extremely cold: "Looking for death!"

  Boom...

   With a flick of his sleeve, layers of dark blue water waves swept out, turning into more than a dozen water snakes with spiritual power that spit out letters, and shot in front of Jiang Ming like lightning, biting his vital parts.

   "These things... I'm afraid they are extremely poisonous!"

  Jiang Ming frowned. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to expose his cards to these people.

"Chili Sword, go!" He put away a jade bottle, freed one hand to sacrifice the Chili Sword, and at the same time cast the Xuanhuo Sacrificial Art, the cultivation base immediately increased to the peak of Qi training, and the turbulent spiritual power fluctuations erupted directly Coming out, all the geniuses in the cave were shocked.

  Boom...

   Chili sword erupted with sword lights, wiped out all the water snakes in an instant, and killed the inch-cut man unabated.

   "You, who are you?" The inch-cropped man said in shock and anger while sacrificing a magic weapon to resist.

  A cultivator at the peak of Qi training, this is by no means a realm that casual cultivators can reach...

  Geniuses of this level, even among the three great caves, are few in total. It is still too early for the Black Stone Ruins, and it is even more impossible to come here in person.

  A cultivator at the peak of Qi training is like a tiger like a wolf pack here...

"Me? I'm someone you can't afford!" Jiang Ming grinned, and continued to frantically collect the so-called ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood. With just one Chili Sword, he killed the top geniuses in Cangming Dongtian and retreated steadily. , the body will soon be hanged.

   "What are you waiting for, why don't you fight together..." The short-haired man looked at the other two, and shouted angrily, "Let him **** the blood of Shi Ling, we won't get anything!"

  The leader of Xuan Xing Dongtian is a young man with a handsome face, holding a folding fan with a star map in his hand, dressed in white clothes flowing out of the dust, like an exiled immortal.

  At this time, the fan-wielding youth clapped the folding fan in his hand, and seemed to wake up suddenly: "Fei Ming, you are right!"

  The inch-cropped man named Fei Ming suddenly showed joy on his face. Although they were rivals in the fight for the black sword, when encountering outsiders, disciples of these powerful forces would automatically unanimously speak out.

  However, what the fan-wielding youth said next surprised Fei Ming.

   "Dear man, you can't use up so many ten thousand years of stone spirit blood by yourself... Leave a message talisman later, after the turmoil here, I have to ask you to buy some!"

   "Li Qianya...what the **** do you mean!" Fei Ming's face flushed red in anger.

   "I also want to buy some!" Immediately afterwards, the last woman who came out of the mist passage also raised her hands with a smile.

  The two talked, but they didn't intend to attack Jiang Ming at all.

  They are not stupid, this mysterious young man named Yan Chixia obviously hasn't used his full strength yet, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to have an affair with him at this time...

   "Stupid!" Li Qianya waved his folding fan and looked at Fei Ming with contempt.

   It just so happened that Chili Sword hit Fei Ming's defensive magic weapon again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, half of which was injured, and the other half was **** off...

  (end of this chapter)