The Cultivation Road of the Heartthrob Cub

Chapter 62

Just when Wuzui was selecting high-quality meat and preparing for the big business of grilling skewers, he realized that he had some abnormal Qinghuan recently, and he also started his actions.

It was originally to explore Luogu Mountain, and maybe meet Roy who entered the mountain, but he didn't expect to step on a formation while resting in a hidden place.

Qing Huan: ...

Silently in my heart, I added a sentence for Tong Dae: Ding, the protagonist's accident physique has been triggered!

Then, Qing Huan was teleported to a square.

The sky above the square was not only extremely low, but also gloomy.

This square is so huge that you can't see the end at a glance. The gray square and the gray sky seem to be connected into one piece at the horizon.

Unreasonable depression filled her heart, Qing Huan slowly calmed down, turned around and looked back, but nothing could be seen except a fog.

He lowered his head and thought, this place doesn't look like a good place at first glance, maybe it might be a secret base of some organization, do he really want to explore it?

As the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die!

Otherwise, turn around and go back. I don't know if I can be lucky enough to step on the formation?

Just when he turned to leave, a gust of wind brushed against his cheek, and Qing Huan stopped in her tracks.

Because, in this breeze, he smelled a very recognizable smell, which was mixed with Zhenjun Weimian!

At one time, he thought it was evil or corpse aura, but later he also smelled the same smell on Hou Ji, so he denied the previous guess.

In these years, Zhenjun Wimian has taken good care of him. Not only that, Feng Mo, a disciple of Zhenjun Wimian, is even more caring for him.

Looking at Zhenjun Wumian who has to work hard to "court for death" every once in a while, and Feng Mo who can handle a set of funeral ceremonies by himself now that he doesn't need to find foreign help.

Qing Huan will be silent unconsciously.

No matter which world you are in, life and death are not so easy to take lightly, let alone death without reason and meaning.

Qing Huan's five senses are different from ordinary people, and she can feel the complicated emotions of Zhenjun Weimian every time he "die".

It is a kind of strong desire for life, and the anticipation of self-destruction after an accident.

Contradictory and helpless!

In the year when he first joined the sect, he still smiled and said to Qing Huan that Feng Mo, who had already memorized the eulogy, hid his hope and expectation under his smiling face.

But now Feng Mo no longer knows how to laugh, and his indifferent face is full of numbness.

It is such a master and apprentice who are still sticking to their promise to the Patriarch of the Long family and caring for themselves all the time.

Every time Feng Mo came to search, the contrast between the energetic new disciple and the numb and helpless him was tragic.

It was precisely because of this that when she smelled this smell again, all the original retreat in Qing Huan's heart disappeared, and what quickly rushed into her heart was a sense of excitement!

It's finally here!

Qing Huan, who was thinking like this, did not hesitate to use the fastest footwork - Apparatus.

Even so, it took quite a while to reach the destination.

The building in front of me is similar to an altar. On the wide platform a few feet above the ground, there are complicated lines engraved, and a gray opaque liquid flows in the lines.

Behind the platform is a huge circular stone wall with unknown patterns engraved on the wall.

Qing Huan sensed the fluctuation of the formation from the lines on the platform.

Obviously, what was drawn on this platform should be a formation with unknown effects, and the gray liquid in the formation may be something similar to psychic liquid.

The pattern on the wall did not fluctuate, but Qing Huan always felt that it was somewhat familiar, but couldn't think of anything for a while.

Qing Huan stood under the altar and looked around. It was still a gray sky and a gray square. There were no people, no animals or plants, not even a trace of life.

Looking at the scene in front of her, an idea suddenly popped up in Qing Huan's mind.

There is no formation protection, no mechanism traps, no one to stop, and this altar is obviously important!

Does this mean that he is now at the core of a forbidden area, or even a space within a space.

No matter what the hypothesis is, the fact that such an important altar is not fortified is very likely to indicate that the periphery of this space is airtight and protected.

Its firmness makes the people behind it firmly believe that no one can enter it!

If so, when I first entered here, if I choose to walk out of this space, then what I will face is very likely to be surrounded by layers of anti-killing!

Thinking of Qing Huan here, my heart couldn't help speeding up a few beats.

Fortunately, no matter how tight the outside is, the inside is loose. He can act after finding out the truth.

It's just that I don't know why there is a loophole in the formation under such a tight siege, and I just happened to step on it?

Unable to figure it out, Qing Huan simply studied the gray liquid.

There are many ways to drive the formation, which can output spiritual power, place spiritual stones in the eyes of the formation, or even pour spiritual liquid into the formation lines as before.

Compared with other methods, the last method of infusing spiritual liquid is not only unstable, but also inconvenient, but it can be widely used in super large formations!

Then the formation in front of me, there is more than [-]% possibility, it is a super-large formation with great power, but I don't know its specific effect!

But observing the environment, perceiving the atmosphere, and looking at the gray liquid with unknown origin, I always feel that they are not good things.

Qing Huan, who believed in her intuition, tentatively absorbed part of the gray liquid with spiritual power.

I wanted to put them in the storage bottle, but I didn't expect that they would be atomized in the air just after leaving the depression of the pattern pattern, and disappeared in an instant!

Qing Huan tried unbelievingly to completely wrap the gray liquid with spiritual power, but the result was unsatisfactory, they disappeared again...

Before he could think of another way, a warm white flame flew out from his dantian.

First, she rubbed against his cheek coquettishly, and then rushed towards the gray liquid aggressively!

The gray liquid, which was obviously a dead thing, seemed to be retreating desperately to avoid it at the moment when the fire of the year struck.

However, Suihuo became bigger and bigger fiercely, covering the entire altar with a heroic appearance of a cloud of fire, and quickly approached the gray liquid.

After that, Qing Huan heard the continuous "cracking" sound like water splashing into the frying pan.

Sui Huo, who was already aggressive, immediately became angry when he heard the "cracking" sound.

Like a bully who doesn't allow the other party to cry, the "strike" is even harder!

Sure enough, the fast-heating New Year's Fire exerted its force and wiped out the remaining gray liquid.

Qing Huan probed to see that the gray liquid flowing in the pattern had now turned into gray powder.

Like a proud kid, Sui Huo not only quickly solved the problem, but also decided to clean up the battlefield and hand over a perfect answer to the master.

Qing Huan saw the cloud-shaped annual flames gathering quickly, and with a light lift, the gray powder was thrown into the air, followed by enveloping, condensing, and rapid high temperature.

In the end, the original residual gray powder was completely gone!

And the fire that returned to Qing Huan has turned into a small white flame again!

Not only that, Xiao Huomiao also pulled herself into a pancake shape, flipping it back and forth to show Qing Huan.

Like an obedient elementary school student, wash your hands carefully before eating, try to reach out for Ma Ma to check, and wait for praise.

Prosecutor Qing Huan smiled slightly, and poked Xiao Huomiao with a finger.

Perceived from the soul connection, the fire of the year was not harmed or infected, so he felt relieved.

He looked up at the altar, adhering to the principle of leaving no future troubles, first broke the round stone wall and put it into the space, and then used a special soft ore to rub the formation on the table.

Finally, he took out the Xuanji Good Fortune Gourd and suppressed the altar. After a few breaths, the Mysterious Good Fortune Gourd, which obeyed the master's command, shattered all the surrounding space without a sound.

Qing Huan, who had forcibly used the celestial artifact at the foundation-building stage, silently swallowed the elixir prepared under her tongue, so that she didn't directly collapse to the ground.

Even so, he still meditated on the spot and rested for a long time.

After a while, Qing Huan was speechless for a while looking at the underground cracks hidden under the shattered altar.

Why is this still like a Russian nesting doll, one layer after another, the faint red light, it is obvious that there is something waiting for him underground...

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There is silence in the red world, only a red river is quietly surging.

This place filled with red is the world under the altar in the gray square.

Qing Huan has been flying along the direction of the river for two days, but she still hasn't reached the end, or encountered any different markers.

After flying for half a day, he finally found a building in the distance. After several times of acceleration, he arrived at the front, but found that it was actually a temple?

The first time I saw this temple, it gave people a feeling of incongruity. After looking at it for a while, I felt that it was taken for granted, which is really strange.

It's like a white lotus blooming in the blood river. The white is pure and the red is dark. The white petals are about to be swallowed by the red river all the time, but they still stand in it, making people worry about how long it can last?

However, Qing Huan knows that in the world of cultivation, not all Buddhist cultivators are people in the right way, there are also people in the neutral way, demons and evil ways.

I just don't know if there is anyone in the temple in front of me, and I don't know which one he will be!

About to meet an opponent, Qing Huan adjusted the vigilance of the whole body to the highest value!

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Qing Huan who pushed open the temple door with a "squeak" did not expect to see a little monk...

He turned his head when he heard the sound, clasped his palms together to salute Qing Huan, and sang a Buddhist name.

Qing Huan returned the salute after being taken aback for a moment, but she didn't know why this little monk, who was obviously wearing the monk's uniform of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, was here.

He didn't think that this little monk was the master of the place, because every disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple had different symbols on their monk uniforms.

People from other sects often judge their seniority based on these marks.

The logo on the uniform of the young monk in front of him is from the past few years, and it is obviously a young monk who has just started.

I just don't know why he is here, how he came here, and where he is...

Qing Huan, who was surrounded by countless mysteries, couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Yuan Hui was born in the royal family, and she thought she had seen many beauties before, but this was the first time she saw this young man who looked like a zhilanyushu.

He came from the gate of Wuzuo, with boundless blood behind him, but he seemed to be a sacred creature who wanted to get rid of desires and enter the Tao, away from fame and wealth...

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The innocence thousands of miles away is grilling kebabs for the "holy" "sacred creation".

The color is brown and oily, the taste is spicy and delicious, not greasy or smelly, the meat is tender and delicious!

The above is for Niu Erha!

Heavy oil and spicy, it is the favorite of the person who is ice-clear and moist!

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The author has something to say: hhhh don't say that Niu Erha can't eat salty or spicy food, hahahaha, I ordered him to have it, so I announced it, all the spirit beasts in this article don't lose their hair when they eat salt 23333

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