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At this time, he understood why it was called the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. There were too many demon beasts in this mountain range. Some were not weak in intelligence, and some were fierce and stupid. It was really hard to guard against.

But Song Qingshu also understood that if this trend continues, the monster beast in this mountain range will retreat sooner or later.

Although there are many monsters, more human monks have arrived.

When the cultivation bases of the two parties were similar, the number and strategy of human monks was too much.

But all this has nothing to do with Song Qingshu. Everywhere he passed, no matter whether it was a monster or a human being, he didn't notice him at all. His divine consciousness spread out, and Song Qingshu began to search for the existence of the evil sun flame spirit in the mountains.

With the passage of time, half a day passed in an instant, and a strange color flashed across Song Qingshu's face at this time.

Although this mountain range is large, he has already swept over 90% of the area under his influence. It stands to reason that even if he cannot find the existence of Hariyan Essence, he should be able to find a trace of its appearance, but after half a day has passed, he I didn't see any traces.

This discovery made Song Qingshu couldn't help wondering whether the news of the evil spirits appeared here was fraudulent.

"If anyone dares to lie to me, don't blame me for cleaning you up."

Song Qingshu found a giant tree, and sat cross-legged on the crown of the tree. After his eyes were slightly closed, his spiritual consciousness spread out like a spider web.

At this time, he had given up the idea of ​​continuing to search, but he wanted to see who was so courageous that he dared to give out false news about bad days.

"Hey, why haven't you found that bad day Yanjing?"

"Roar!"

"Hey, there are so many fools who hunt for treasures, and your treasures belong to me."

"You lied to me, you can't die!"

"Not good to die? Who is going to die? Hahaha."

...

As Song Qingshu’s cobweb-like consciousness spread out, many monks' quarrels and fights, and the roar of monsters were caught in his ears, but Song Qingshu did not pay attention to the information, and continued to sit and perceive it.

"Should there be enough people?"

Just after Song Qingshu felt it for more than an hour, a whisper came into his ears. Hearing that Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, the next moment the branches moved with the wind, and the Song Qingshu on it had disappeared.

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, a graceful figure appeared. Looking at the calm water pool in front of him, Song Qingshu showed a smile on his face.

Chapter 1398

The cold pool is deep, only three or four feet in diameter, and the aura of the monster beast is even more outrageously exposed, and anyone passing by will regard it as the old nest of the monster beast.

The vast majority of people will avoid the cold pool here based on the principle that more is worse than less. After all, there is no connection between it and the evil sun.

Even when Song Qingshu scanned the entire Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range before, he regarded it as a nest of monsters, because the bottom of the pool was more than ten feet deep and there was a monster that was two feet long.

But at this time Song Qingshu looked at the cold pool with an unkind smile on his face. The people at the bottom of the pool were still clever, even Song Qingshu took a second glance to see the doorway clearly.

The demon snake in this cold pool has already signed a master-servant agreement with humans, and on the edge of the pool is a huge boulder that is one-person tall. There is no trace of formation on it. This boulder without mana fluctuations makes Song Qingshu didn't pay much attention before.

After all, being a high-level monk is used to it. Song Qingshu's subconscious always thinks that all monks will set up formations when they set up the cave.

Otherwise, without the guardianship of the formation, the monks in it will appear to be exposed, without security and privacy.

However, Song Qingshu did not expect that this person would actually do the opposite, using this habitual thinking to make him ignore the situation after Song Qingshu's spiritual consciousness swept the boulder before Song Qingshu.

If it hadn't been for the most detailed movement of the surroundings, Song Qingshu's god stone turned into a spider web, and the voice of the person in it was perceived by Song Qingshu after the cover was not covered by the formation, even now he might not have found this person.

At the same time Song Qingshu also believed that there are probably many monks in this mountain range who have been recruited just like him.

At this moment, his divine sense saw that there was clearly a small stone chamber one square meter square behind the huge rock, and a thin old man was sitting in the middle of the stone chamber.

The old man is neatly dressed, but his sparse hair and spots on his face are telling Song Qingshan that this man's life span is about to end.

At this time, the old man was holding a dilapidated book in his skinny hand, as if it was about to fall from his hand at any time, but his muddy eyes exuded a hot light that was different from his appearance, as if there was something alluring in this dilapidated classic. The treasure is average, and the old man's mouth is still trembling while observing.

"It's still less than a thousand people. When the number of people is enough, when my cultivation base is greatly advanced, with this treasure formation, how difficult is it for me to cultivate into the gods? Hehehe."

There was no light in the narrow cave, and the old man held the classics, his mouth let out a night owl's neighing laugh.

Hearing that Song Qingshu frowned, and his divine consciousness leaned toward the book, but just after Song Qingshu's divine consciousness touched the broken book, the old man's complexion changed drastically.

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

The old man screamed and suddenly sat up from the ground, a blue soft sword emitting a 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's general, but Song Qingshu just smiled at this, without making any response.

If he could be discovered by a little Yuanying monk, why did he use Song Qingshu's cultivation base?

The old man screamed and scanned the cave with his muddy old eyes. The software in his hand seemed to be cut out at any time. In the end, even the sleeping monster in the pool felt the call of the old man and raised his head, vigilantly. Glanced around.

But after a long while, the demon snake and the old man did not find any signs. After a long silence, the old man sat back on the ground and laughed at himself.

"Hey, my mother, people will have illusions when they are old, and it would be too embarrassing to say it. But this time the plan must be careful."

The old man did not find Song Qingshu's divine sense just now, but a trace of anxiety suddenly flashed in his heart.

It was just that he had been fighting at the bottom for a long time and never dared to be careless, so just now he deliberately acted as if he had discovered the other side's divine sense.

If it's a fake, it's okay. If someone spied on it, he would definitely be frightened by his trick, and maybe they would show up to meet him.

Seeing no one appeared at this time, the old man was quite amused. He thought he had been worrying, and then sat back on the ground and took out the broken book with peace of mind to watch it. He couldn't help but mutter.

"That's right, this evil day Yanjing shouldn't arouse the idea of ​​those big people, I think too much."

Seeing the old man take out the broken book to watch, Song Qingshu didn't take the slightest attention, his spiritual consciousness began to scan the old man's classics unscrupulously.

After about Mozhan tea time, Song Qingshu's original indifferent eyes flashed with coldness.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range did not have any evil sun spirits at all, and everything was fabricated by this old man.

This broken classic is not known how many years ago a monk left it, and it contains thousands of things, and the difference between the evil Sun Yanjing and the Sun Yanjing is recorded in this book. The old man used the record of this ancient book. The news of the evil Riyanjing was sent out specifically, not the Riyanjing.

What displeased Song Qingshu was not the record of Hariyan Yanjing in this book, but the formation recorded at the end of the book.

The formation was called the Blood Sun Jinggong Formation, and it was a vicious technique that was based on the cultivation of other people's bloodlines to improve one's own techniques. Listening to the old man's meaning, he was actually deployed in this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range at this moment.

When the number of monks reaches a certain level, the old man will activate the formation, obliterate the monsters and humans in the formation, and use them to achieve their own cultivation.

Song Qing's book is not particularly annoying to this kind of formation similar to the devil power of swallowing the sky, but at this moment he can't help but feel the urge to kill the old man.

Because this old man is too vicious, in order to avoid accidents attracting high-ranking monks, he also specifically reported that there are evils here instead of Sun Yanjing, and the strongest monks attracted are only Yuan Ying period. In this formation is not his opponent at all.

And the killing of the Blood Sun Jinggong Array is even more bloody, and the blood and cultivation bases of the monks and monsters in the Array will be taken out.yuyV If the old man was just slaying the enemy, Song Qingshu would not be so dissatisfied, but the old man's plan for this trip was to kill 30,000 monks and 10,000 monsters, no matter good or bad, this touched Song Qingshu's bottom line.

In his heart, Song Qingshu has regarded this old man as dead.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't rush to make a move. He felt that the old man still had a lot of secrets, and there might be some unexpected gains after reading more.

When the time comes, even if the elders know the formation, with Song Qingshu's cultivation base, it will be just a matter of effort to break the bloody essence formation.

Chapter 1399 Kneel down!

Outside the deep cold pool, Song Qingshu stood on the bank of the cold pool like a javelin, his eyes closed, only his robe drifting in the breeze.

"Swish~"

When Song Qingshu stood quietly, a bunch of trees not far away moved slightly, and then two figures walked out of it, and they were still talking as they walked.

"Brother Zhan, do you think this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range has any bad days? Why did we two run for four or five days, but there was no trace at all?"

"That's not good. Although we have been searching for a long time, how big is this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range? With the speed of the two of us, it is not three in a hundred. Who knows if there is one."

"Hey, if it weren't for the lack of self-defense, I really don't want to...Huh? Brother Zhan, are you looking at Lake Water a little weird?"

The two figures talked, and soon came to the side of the cold lake, but the strange thing was that Song Qingshu standing on the side of the cold lake did not seem to exist, the two did not pay attention to it, but walked towards Tan Bian.

"Well, I'm afraid there are monsters below this, let's go, this pool is deep and cold, and it is impossible to contain such a strange fire as the evil sun."

Although the two of them were curious, they sensed the seemingly convergent demon energy in the pool in a blink of an eye. They didn't stay here for a long time, and continued to search the mountains.

Soon after the two disappeared in the bushes next to the cold pool, the standing Song Qingshu's eyes moved slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I can't help it at last?"

As Song Qingshu's voice just fell, the water in the cold pool surged, and at the same time a figure shot out from it.

"Haha, my great achievements in the exercises are today!"

On the agitated splash, a thin figure stood on the back of a demon snake, and the demon snake squirmed its meandering body to the depths of the mountain.

Similar to the previous scene, this person and beast still did not find Song Qingshu's figure.

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 Nascent Soul monk. The two soon came under a big mountain.

The mountain peak is nearly ten miles high, and it is the highest peak in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range. The old man who appeared at the foot of the mountain did not rush to the top of the mountain, but circled the road under the mountain. After a long time, he finally came Beyond a huge rock.The moment yuyV saw the rock, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shook his head. This place was another place he had overlooked.

After being manipulated by such low-level cultivators twice in a row, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wake up secretly. It seems that he has overlooked too many things as his cultivation progresses. If he is not always careful, he might miss it. A lot of good things.

Not in a hurry to use the divine sense to detect, Song Qingshu followed the old man in such a grand manner and entered the cave. Even when the other party reached out and pulled the boulder to block the cave entrance, Song Qingshu was only three feet away from him, but the other party still did not feel the slightest.

The rock covered the cave. The old man looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and clapped his hands to signal the demon snake to continue rushing inward.

As the demon snake progressed, a huge grotto appeared in Song Qingshu's eyes. After seeing the grotto, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up.

I saw this grotto, winding stone pillars and stalagmites, but it was far less luminous than the grottoes seen before Song Qingshu. There are many glazed glazes that seem to be burnt out in the whole grotto, but these glazed glazes are filled with a kind of obscurity. The sense of filth.

If Song Qingshu would have ignored this as an ordinary grotto before coming to Seek Cheat Day Yanjing, but he didn't think so at this moment.

The appearance of this grotto is too similar to the burning result of the Hari Yanjing. Hari Yanjing is made by the various filthy sun-flavor essences in the Chaos Universe. Although it is a flame, it is a big thousand. A rare dirt in the world.

The glazed glaze left by other flames burning the soil is almost all colorful, only the bad sun will form a black speckled surface after burning, and from time to time there will be gray mist. At this time, everything in this cave is just right. .

"Sure enough, this old man has something to do with Hariyan Yanjing. Otherwise, the monks in the world are not fools, so they can easily be deceived."

Song Qingshu said with a funny smile, a little fortunate that he hadn't killed the other party in anger before.

But just when Song Qingshu was funny, a sharp shout came.

"Huh! You have been watching me for so long, should you show up?!"

Song Qingshu heard the words and saw that the old man was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform in the middle of the cave, staring straight at the direction he was at.

"Huh? How did you find me?"

Seeing the turbid light in the old man's eyes, Song Qingshu was quite surprised, waved his hand to dissipate his supernatural power, and looked at the old man in the distance with a smile.

"Hmph, when you spied on me for the first time, 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 was out of the cold pool! Just no Said, I'm deliberately drawing you here."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was pierced by himself, he was not in the slightest irritation. A vigilant light flashed in the eyes of the old man. The red light of the stone platform under him was brilliant, and the scarlet mist surrounded him.

Song Qingshu didn't make any move to the old man's reaction, but after he stared at the old man's eyes for a few times, Song Qingshu's face was even more smiling.

"That's it, you are cruel enough. I thought you were just an old repairman who was about to end his life. I didn't expect you to burn yourself with the evil sun and flame essence, forcibly burned out a pair of magic eyes, not bad, and bold!"

Shaking his head slightly, Song Qingshu looked at the old man with a weird look. At this moment, he was sure that the old man must have the existence of the evil sun.

At this moment, he took a closer look at the other party's old figure, and it was clear that it was not the end of life, but the sequelae left by burning himself with the essence of bad days, and then thinking of the broken classics in the hands of the old man, Song Qingshu suddenly.

The old man’s classics should have been obtained together with Hariyan Yanjing. After he knew the formation behind the classics, he must have moved his mind. He wanted to use Hariyanyanjing to improve his strength. After the side effects, he was ready to use blood. Nisshin Kungfu Array recovered the loss and even went further.

"Since you found me, I won't talk nonsense with you. I will surrender the Sun Essence, and I will spare your life if you remove the Blood Sun Essence, or you will die."

Song Qingshu turned a blind eye to the formation in front of the old man, and his faint eyes made the heart of the old man in the formation chill.

The look in his eyes was as if a lion was looking at a fly, without fear and disdain.

"Hahaha, want me to hand over the evil day flame spirit? Want me to withdraw from the formation? Hahahahahaha..."

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

"I know that you can follow me invisibly. You are very powerful, but even if it is a dragon here, you have to hold it! Don't be afraid to tell you that this blood day essence is reserved by a strong god, even if you are a god. There is no doubt that you will die. Kneel down and worship me as your master, and I will give you a chance."

Chapter 1400

"Worship you for the Lord?"

Song Qingshu smiled and looked at the old man in front of him. Song Qingshu's perseverance that he dared to burn himself with the essence of bad days was beyond Song Qingshu's expectation, but he didn't even think that this person had such a thick face.

Such strength is also worthy of calling him worship the master?Even the emperors in the group do not have this qualification!

Regarding Song Qingshan's doubts, the old man's face was not ashamed at all, but showed pride.

"Yes! As long as you worship the old man, the old man will spare your life and do some mundane things for the old man, otherwise you will die!"