Chapter 356: Re-entering Blackstone Valley
Three days later, Song Qingming, who had been tracking all the way from the Floating Cloud Mountains, also arrived outside the Black Stone Valley. Standing at the entrance of the valley, he looked at the familiar scene around him with some surprise on his face, and then looked down at the direction of Wang Sihai's soul in the Soul Gathering Bowl in his hand.
After wandering at the entrance of the valley for a while, Song Qingming asked softly: "Senior Fenghe, your method is not inaccurate, is this demon really hiding here?"
A moment after the voice fell, a somewhat lazy voice slowly sounded.
"Don't worry, kid, I have used this method several times and have never made a mistake. As long as this trace of soul belongs to that kid, I still have the confidence to find him."
"Could it be! Could it be such a coincidence! Is this guy coming for the Demon Suppression Tower in the valley?"
The Black Stone Valley is a barren land. As a demon cultivator, Song Qingming came here. In addition to the Demon Suppression Tower, Song Qingming really couldn't think of a better reason.
Because of his third brother Song Qingze, Song Qingming had come here once with several fellow Taoists from the Law Enforcement Hall of Xiaoyao Sect. It was also at that time that Song Qingming saw the Demon Suppression Tower in the Black Stone Valley with his own eyes and learned that there was a great demon with profound cultivation sealed here.
When he left the Black Stone Valley that year, Song Qingming had also heard the cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect discussing this matter with his own ears. Logically, they should have sent someone to guard this sealed place.
But now there is a powerful foundation-building demon in the Black Stone Valley. Song Qingming is not clear about the current situation in the valley. He does not know whether the Xiaoyao Sect cultivators stationed here have already encountered this demon.
Thinking of this, Song Qingming suddenly felt a little nervous. He did not know whether he should go forward to wade into this muddy water. If he really met a cultivator from the Xiaoyao Sect, how should he explain the purpose of coming here?
"To be honest, senior, I came here once more than ten years ago, and I know that there is a magic master sealed in the valley."
"Magic master, is what you said true?" Feng He asked in confusion.
Song Qingming turned around and found a secluded place to sit down, and told Feng He, who was still unaware of what happened when he came to Black Stone Valley.
"This demon has been sealed for hundreds of years and has not been able to escape. It can be seen that the demon-suppressing tower that suppresses him is not an ordinary thing. I think it is unlikely that a foundation-building demon cultivator can easily break the seal in a short period of time. You don't have to be afraid of this. I am here. As long as you don't encounter a demon head above the Jindan level, I can ensure that you leave here safely." After hearing that there was a Jindan-level demon cultivator sealed in the Black Stone Valley, Feng He didn't seem to care much.
"Senior! In addition to the demon cultivator, there may be Xiaoyao Sect cultivators guarding the seal in the valley. I am a little afraid that I will bump into them if I go forward, and it will be difficult to explain this matter."
"Haha! You are right to worry about these things, but since we have spent so much effort to get here, there is no reason to go back empty-handed.
I have a few spiritual objects here, you take them first. With these things, as long as you don't encounter Jindan cultivators, it is not a problem to sneak into this place."
After saying this, Fenghe, who had been hiding behind Song Qingming, flapped his wings, and then three magic tools flew out of his wings and fell into Song Qingming's hands.
The three spiritual objects are an egg-sized jade bead, a silver talisman and a ball of golden fine net.
"Just put this bead on your head, and it will keep you from hiding all your breath and mana fluctuations for several hours. Combined with the robe that hides your figure in your hand, cultivators below the Golden Core stage will never be able to easily find you. The other two spiritual objects are sharp weapons against demon cultivators. With your current cultivation level and these two spiritual objects in hand, it should be no problem to kill that demon cultivator." Seeing the three spiritual objects in his hand, Song Qingming's face suddenly lit up with joy, and his originally worried expression disappeared without a trace. After putting away the other two spiritual objects, Song Qingming put the jade bead on his head as Feng He said, and an invisible wall seemed to form around him immediately, isolating his mana from the surrounding spiritual energy. This also instantly confined Song Qingming's breath around him. Seeing that the effect of this thing was just as Feng He said, Song Qingming smiled slightly, took out the Hidden Spirit Shirt and put it on, and walked carefully into the Black Stone Valley step by step. After entering the valley, Song Qingming did not find the figures of other cultivators, and immediately quickened his pace boldly.
According to the memory of more than ten years ago, Song Qingming quickly found the cave entrance that sealed the Demon Suppression Tower.
Seeing that the magic circle that sealed the cave entrance had been destroyed for some time, Song Qingming also knew that the demon should have entered the cave long ago, but he didn't know whether his goal had been achieved.
Song Qingming walked forward along the tunnel he had walked through before, and immediately felt a somewhat creepy gloomy wind blowing over. It seemed that it was true that the demon was here at the moment.
As soon as he stepped into the huge underground cave that sealed the Demon Suppression Tower, Song Qingming immediately heard a fierce fight coming from the front.
After climbing up a large boulder at the entrance, Song Qingming immediately saw the appearance of the entire hall and found that the spells used by those who were fighting were very powerful, and they all seemed to be cultivators above the foundation building level.
There are several people fighting on the battlefield ahead. On the left is a tall and thin man in red, fighting against a man in black wearing a robe and a bamboo hat that is somewhat similar to Song Qingming's. On the other side is an old man with a long beard and A huge ghost was fighting together. The old man with a long beard and the man in red were obviously together. The two often looked after each other during the battle.
The man in red seemed to have the highest cultivation level present. He had reached the late stage of foundation building and had the upper hand in the fight with the man in black. However, the cultivation level of the long-bearded old man who was responsible for restraining the ghost head was much lower. He had already been killed by the air. The giant ghost head was so suppressed that he had no power to fight back, and the man in red still needed to take care of him from time to time to barely remain undefeated.
"The two people fighting against the demon cultivator don't look like Xiaoyao Sect monks, nor do they seem like righteous monks. Could it be that these people fighting are all demon cultivators." Song Qingming saw that the fighting scene in front of him was a bit messy, so he gave Feng He a look on his body. I sent a message to ask his opinion.
"Haha! Righteous monks will fight among themselves, let alone those in the demonic path. Even their teachers and brothers can be betrayed. There is no need to make a fuss about this."
Song Qingming naturally knew that it was not unusual for demon cultivators to fight with each other, but the sudden appearance of two more demon cultivators surprised him, which temporarily disrupted his original plan.