Those Years When the Demon King Undercovered the Immortal Gate

In the cave, Sima Xun stared at the black snake.

The black snake also kept spitting snake letters at him like a demonstration.

Who would have expected that the guardian spirit beasts of this phantom spirit grass are actually a pair of twin black and white snakes.

Maybe it was because the spell smelted in the jade pendant just now frightened the opponent after beheading the white snake. So far, the black snake has only been probing, and has not been deceiving and attacking for a long time.But Sima Xun knew that this kind of patience would run out sooner or later, even if he relaxed his vigilance a little at this moment, he would definitely die in an instant.

However, Black Snake's temptation still gave him a moment to breathe.

He clenched his hands tightly, a little sweat gradually oozing from his forehead, and his mind turned rapidly.

The life-saving technique in the soul-nourishing jade pendant can obviously only be used once, and it has completely shattered at this time.And with the meager spiritual power of this body, there is almost no way to use magic arts that can compete with this snake.

But it's not all options.

At this critical moment, Sima Xun thought of a law that was recorded in the Sutra of Reincarnation that he practiced.

This technique is called the soul-destroying technique, and it relies more on the effect of soul power, and it can be used with only a little spiritual power.

It's just that his mind and soul are already damaged, so if he can't hit him with one blow with this move, it may be dangerous.

But at such a critical moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

The clenched fingers were gently released, the body began to mobilize spiritual power, and a crescent-like black and red light began to radiate from the palm.

At this moment, Black Snake, who had been probing for half a moment, finally retracted his body.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a sound of "Xu", and the black snake attacked towards Sima Xun like a black lightning bolt.

Sima Xun's face was as calm as iron, and his eyes were fixed on the black snake, until the naked eye could see that the other party had opened his mouth in front of his eyes, revealing sharp teeth, and then he directed the long-prepared Miehunjue towards the attack. The black snake bumped into it.

The light of Miehunjue instantly engulfed him and the black snake.

After the ray of light passed, what followed was a tearing pain in his mind.

Sima Xun's face completely lost all color in an instant, veins popped out on his forehead instantly, and a painful soft hum came out of his throat unconsciously.

He put his right hand on his forehead, and his left hand on the stone wall of the cave. Finally, submerged in pain, he bent his knees little by little, and fell slowly to the ground.

On the other side, the black spirit snake also seemed to have been severely injured.

The previous momentum was completely interrupted, as if a long black stick fell to the ground and struggled to twist his body.

The situation was better than he had imagined, at least the Black Snake was powerless to resist at the moment.

Sima Xun felt slightly relieved.

But at this moment, a strange fragrance rose from the cave.

It's the Phantom Spirit Grass!

At this moment, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his spirit was also severely injured, so he had to hold his breath quickly to try not to inhale the strange fragrance.Looking back to the ground, the black snake started to thump and raise its head again under the scent, and crawled towards him.

Sima Xun stared at the black snake, his hands firmly grasping the soil in the hole, his eyes were red.

At this moment, he has relied on great perseverance to not lose his sanity, so there is no strength to resist.

Thought he had dominated the Demon Race for thousands of years, but he never thought that he would end up in such a broken mountain cave in the end.

Sima Xun felt desperate.

But at this moment, a mutation regenerated in the cave!

A white light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire cave.

It is a teleportation decision.

After the light passed, a cold and slender figure was revealed.

Sima Xun: "..."

Sima Xun's mind first relaxed, then tightened again.

Did he really see Luo Zichen, or did he inhale the strange fragrance of the phantom spirit grass again, and the phantom of Luo Zichen appeared in front of his eyes in a daze?

Before he could figure out the doubts in his heart, he was already unable to support himself, and he slowly closed his eyes and completely lost his sanity.

After Luo Zichen entered the cave, the aura of the Soul Realm instantly filled the cave.

When the black snake that was still thrashing around saw the approacher, its instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages drove it to immediately change its direction, wanting to escape to the back, while the phantom spirit grass on the stone wall also restrained its strange fragrance at this time, and hid itself. Shivering among the vines.

After cutting the black into two pieces with a magic spell of cold light, Luo Zichen walked over and gently hugged the little apprentice.

Just as Yu Jian was about to leave, the aura remaining on the black snake attracted him to look back.

Luo Zichen frowned slightly.

What kind of exercise is this little apprentice practicing, why is it so weird?

The face of the little apprentice in his arms was terribly pale, Luo Zichen was only puzzled for a moment and didn't think about it any more, he hurriedly drove out the Qingshui Sword and hurried to Yushu Mountain.

Two hours later.

Yushu Mountain Cave Mansion.

In a daze, Sima Xun only felt the pain in his body was tight, his head felt like something was burrowing into it, the pain was severe, and his eyelids were also very heavy.

Then the body seemed to be wrapped in something warm, and this warmth came continuously from the back and waist, which first soothed the uncomfortable energy in the body, and then entered the mind, relieving the pain in it.

Such a weird feeling stretches from the dantian, making people feel numb and refreshing, so comfortable that they want to hum out.

After enjoying the comfort brought by this warm current for a while, he finally felt a little bit of strength regained.

He struggled for a moment, trying to lift his eyelids.

The sight is a dense and transpiring scene, and through this transpiring mist, one can vaguely see the surrounding environment is very familiar.

Suddenly remembering the phantom spirit grass in the cave before, Sima Xun struggled a little worriedly.

Then I heard a gentle and cold question from behind: "Are you awake?"

Sima Xun: "..."

Hearing this voice, his nervous mind relaxed slightly following the voice.At this moment, he could be sure that this was the real Luo Zichen.

Then, a strange feeling hit his heart.

Since when did he actually feel that Luo Zichen was an existence that made him feel at ease!

Before he could think about this question, an even weirder feeling came over Sima Xun's heart.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw that he was actually staying in the spiritual spring with no clothes on at the moment, and was being supported on the surface of the spiritual spring by an unknown force.

And on the waist behind him, something seemed to be evacuating.

Lord Mojun's face flushed red.

Fortunately, at this moment, the spring was filled with steaming mist, which slightly concealed his already pink face.

Sima Xun shrank his body uncomfortably, trying to hide his naked body in the spiritual spring.

"Your previous clothes have been damaged, and there are clothes on the table next to you."

"The spiritual spring here is the eye of the spirit-gathering formation, and the spiritual power here is also helpful for repairing the body's damage. As a teacher, you need to practice for a while, and you can go back directly after staying in it for half an hour. Don't bother .”

Hearing this, Sima Xun quickly looked up, and saw Luo Zichen standing up from the Lingquan pool behind him, ready to walk towards the front of the cave.

Memories from the past came to mind, and it was so hard to have the opportunity to see Luo Zichen again. Sima Xun couldn't care about anything else for a while, and quickly said: "Master, master."

Luo Zichen turned his head, looked at him and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

Under the gaze of the other party, Sima Xun's ears turned red, and he quickly shrank his body again. After a while, he hesitated and said: "Tu-Tu'er didn't mean what he said earlier."

Luo Zichen looked at him suspiciously.

"It's just about the painting." Sima Xun said a little uncomfortable.

Luo Zichen paused for a moment.

The appearance of the little apprentice being seriously injured and showing his weakness with an aggrieved expression on his face made him feel soft.

After a while, he sighed and replied, "It's not your fault."

He also knows the attitude of the world of cultivating immortals towards the people of Jiuyou Palace, and the same is true of Changyao Mountain.

It is normal for the little apprentice to have such thoughts through his ears and eyes. If there is any problem, just teach him slowly, because his reaction at the time was a bit over the top.

"Master, I..."

"It's a matter of being a teacher. I will come to Yushu Mountain tomorrow. As for other things, I will talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked outside.

Luo Zichen's complexion didn't seem to be very good at this time, as if he was holding back something between his brows and eyebrows.He was about to close his eyes to practice for a while, and then suddenly remembered that the piece of paper Song Changqing gave him was received in the storage ring.

Song Changqing said it seriously at the time, it shouldn't be a trivial matter.

After walking a few steps outside the cave, he took out something from the ring.

The thin letter paper was moistened by the steaming spring water at this moment, Luo Zichen gently uncovered the half-folded letter paper.

When I lowered my eyes, a line of black lowercase characters on the paper came into view.

Luo Zichen's eyes trembled, and his heart seemed to stop suddenly.

——The news came out from Jiuyou Palace that the demon king was dead, and Zuo Dharma succeeded him.

Black text on a white background is crystal clear.

His fingertips holding the letter were trembling slightly as they pinched tightly on the thin paper.