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Chapter 58

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    When the light dissipated, Chu Xuan's whole temperament changed completely, completely different from before.

    If it is said that Chu Xuan used to be a detached man who viewed all beings from another angle, then at this moment, Chu Xuan has truly integrated into this world and has become a high-spirited challenger of the Emperor's Road.

    This is a change that comes from the heart, but once changed, it spreads to the whole body.

    "This kind of temperament is really similar to that of the Holy Son." Yao Xi, the saint of light, was shocked, seeing Chu Xuan's god-like posture, which was really completely different from just now.

    "Compared to the mystery before, the brother Chu at this moment is really like a heir to the great emperor. The brother Chu in the past didn't have the youthful demeanor of a young man.  Senior is an expert." Linglong Saintess laughed.

    Zi Mu nodded slightly. She was originally a master monk who had practiced Taoism for more than two thousand years, but when she saw Chu Xuan, she looked like an immature student.

    Seeing Chu Xuan now, she was really satisfied, this is what a young man should look like.

    Chu Xuan, who had changed his temperament, integrated into the circle of several people more easily, and everyone finally regarded him as their peers, and no longer restrained.  Several people talked and laughed.  We will soon reach our destination.

    "Everyone, the strange incident happened in front of us. Dozens of miners have died because of it. There are also five disciples from Linglong Holy Land and a Master of Origin Technique. Brother Dao is very strong in Origin Technique. I hope it will be successful.  "

    Chu Xuan raised his eyes and saw that there were deep pits dug out by some harvesters from Linglong Holy Land everywhere in front of him.

    The source is an extremely precious thing, and sometimes it is difficult to dig close to the source in a dragon vein, so even if the people who collect the source work so hard, it may be difficult to dig out a catty of source in a lifetime.

    Chu Xuan walked over, his eyes were deep, he searched everything around him, and explored the circulation track of the avenue here, in the end he didn't find anything unusual.

    "There is no danger, it is very safe here." Chu Xuan said truthfully.

    Behind him, the saintess of Yaochi also nodded slightly. She also learned some origin techniques.

    "Please come with my little sister, but I'm afraid this place is a little dangerous, please be prepared." The face of Linglong Saintess also became serious, and it seemed that that was the scene where the real weirdness happened.

    "What did Sister Linglong say? Since everyone has come here, they are already prepared, please rest assured and lead the way!"

    The Linglong Saintess nodded, and she led Chu Xuan and others through these pitted mines, and finally came to a natural canyon.

    "It seems that there is an evil spirit." The maiden of Yaochi first felt strange, and her complexion became heavy, as if she was facing a big enemy.

    "Brother Chu, what do you think?" Yao Xi stood beside Chu Xuan at some point, and asked in a soft voice.

    "There is an evil spirit, but it is not serious. If you do more, you will be fine after lying in bed for a month. It is impossible to cause many deaths." Chu Xuan said.

    "Brother Dao is well-informed and my younger sister admires it, but the weirdness here is not just this, there is also"

    Before the Linglong saint could finish speaking, there was a faint gust of wind from the depths of the canyon, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of ghost cries.

    If ordinary people were to do it again, they would have been terrified, and those with weak willpower might even have a nervous breakdown, but Chu Xuan and the others are not ordinary people, each of them is a figure of the Holy Son, far stronger than others.  Everyone was extremely calm, without the slightest panic.

    "The wind gusts, the canyon, the cries of ghosts This place is not ordinary!" Chu Xuan said to himself.

    Several people moved forward again, and finally arrived at the excavation site of the Linglong Holy Land in the canyon. The evil spirit here became more intense, with gusts of gloomy wind, and the atmosphere seemed strange.

    "Brother Chu, can you see what's going on?" Yao Xi asked again.

    "Are you talking about ghost cries? This is just a strange natural formation. In ancient times, before the fall of the strong, the mourning sound could be recorded by catching some special stones, and it was heard from time to time.  It seems weird, but it's not surprising." Chu Xuan said.

    "Some natural stones can form a wonderful formation?" Linglong Saintess and the others were very curious, and this was the first time they had heard of such a statement.

    "How do you say humans learned to use formations?" Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Chu Xuan began to guide.

    Several saintesses looked at each other for a few times, and finally realized something.

    "Brother Dao meansYes, it is because the monks watched these natural and simple formations and finally drank them, and finally learned to create various complex formations.  "Linglong Saintess asked.

    "Actually, I don't know that it's a formation. There are endless ways hidden in the sky and the earth. No one can fully comprehend them all, not even the emperor who is invincible in the sky and the earth." Chu Xuan said.

    At this moment, everyone finally understood, and they continued to move forward, but at this moment, Chu Xuan stopped suddenly.

    "How is it?" The Yaochi saintess also knew some origin techniques, and she walked to Chu Xuan's side with pulsating steps.

    "There is blood!" Chu Xuan looked at the ground, and a drop of black traces appeared, which looked ordinary, but when Chu Xuan looked at it with the eyes of the sky, it seemed extremely mysterious.

    "There's no problem!" Yaochi saintess whispered, she was also using the source technique, and she didn't notice anything wrong at all.

    "nature¡­¡­"

    Chu Xuan's words hadn't finished yet, but suddenly there was a change in front of his eyes. Wisps of white mist suddenly appeared here in the mine.

    However, from Chu Xuan's point of view, he saw strands of bloody aura overflowing from the cracks in the cave and continuously gathering together. He saw that something was wrong. The previous masters of origin technique probably encountered these bloody auras  .

    This is definitely the blood overflowing from the bodies of ancient sages, and has produced spiritual intelligence, which can evolve autonomously, and everything in the world is really extraordinary.

    Everyone, let's step back first to avoid these white mist.

    When Chu Xuan spoke, there was no disobedience among the crowd, and they all retreated to the back one after another.

    At this time, in the depths of the white mist, there seemed to be some faint figures looming, as if they were dancing, and Miaoman's figure was like a fairy descending.

    Seeing this weird scene, everyone was puzzled, and even Zi Mu was already surprised. If Chu Xuan hadn't pulled her just now, she might have walked in.

    Everyone turned their attention to Chu Xuan, waiting for him to explain to everyone.

    "Actually, the wisps of white mist we saw just now are all illusions," Chu Xuan said.

    "What is that?" Several saintesses were also surprised. They all saw wisps of white mist just now, and it was hard to believe that it was just an illusion.

    "When the white mist rose, didn't you feel that there was something wrong?" Chu Xuan looked at the girls and asked.

    "In this way, I seem to feel that there is a slightly fishy smell in the air!" Said the saint of Yaochi.

    "You mean" The saintesses all understood what Chu Xuan meant.

    "Blood, what just overflowed from the cracks in the rock was not the white mist, but the blood of the dead strong." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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