After entering the small world fragment, or because Luo Guan has not yet explored the dangerous area, the journey was uneventful.

Except for meeting Xu Zizhen, I didn't meet any other living creature.

They are living creatures, not humans.

This small fragment of the world has wind, rain, thunder and lightning, a suitable living environment, and vast space and water...but there is no living thing.

This is somewhat similar to the island where the true dragon died. All living creatures were wiped out except for the giant trees at the bottom of the lake.

Is it the same here?

Who did it? Why?

Luo Guan couldn't figure it out, and there were differences between the two. There were obviously a large number of monks living in this fragment of the world.

To be able to enter the fragments of the small world, it must be related to a big boss who has ascended to the fairyland or above. How can he be an ordinary person.

Where did they go?

Luo Guan shook his head, feeling that under the heavy rain, there seemed to be a bit more chill in the air.

Fortunately, the heavy rain came and went quickly, and within a short time, the sky cleared up.

Luo Guan walked out of the dilapidated hall. The sky was bright at this time, but when he looked up, he couldn't see the sun or moon.

After thinking for a while, he chose a direction to leave.

Two days later.

A certain hall.

The stone statue standing in the middle suddenly made a soft "click" sound, and then countless cracks spread all over its body.

The next moment, the stone statue collapsed.

A spiritual light emerged, and a monk from Bihai Yuntian Sect emerged from it, holding a roll of bamboo slips tightly in his hand, his face full of surprise.

"Hahaha, I got it!"

"I, Song Qing, am destined to be extraordinary. After this secret realm is over, I will directly practice in seclusion and break through the golden elixir!"

In ecstasy, the man glanced at the bamboo slip in his hand and put it into the storage ring.

Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed.

Footsteps sounded outside the hall, Song Qing turned around suddenly and saw a figure stepping in.

"It's you!" Song Qing's face changed slightly, and then he smiled ferociously, "Just in time, I will kill you first today and claim credit from Xuanyin Mountain."

With one step, his breath exploded, and he made a full-strength attack...

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a black light roared in.

Song Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of pride.

This thing was obtained by him in his early years. He once used his sneak attacks to instantly kill a strong man at the seventh level of the Golden Core.

Frontal toughness?

forget it!

Anyone who dares to speak harshly to Young Master Xuanyin is an easy person. It is better to play it safe.

boom--

There was a loud noise, Song Qing smiled and hit.

But the next moment, his smile froze!

I saw Luo Guan reaching forward and grabbing the black light in his palm. No matter how it trembled and buzzed, he couldn't break free at all.

The body is actually a peach wood comb.

It's just that every tooth of this comb is sharp and ferocious, like the fangs of a ghost, and the black light it displays is caused by the evil energy flowing out of it.

Being caught by Luo Guan, the black light rolled around, and a ghostly face suddenly appeared, opening its mouth and heading straight for Luo Guan to bite him.

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and there was great fear in the eyes of the ghostly face. It shattered with a "pop"... and what was broken along with it was the peach wood comb.

Song Qing vomited blood profusely, and the secret treasure of the ghost path that was fed with essence and blood was destroyed, and he suffered heavy injuries in an instant.

"Papa" fell to the ground, his body twitched, and blood began to leak out from his mouth, nose, and seven orifices, and his eyes were frightened and resentful.

"If you dare to kill me..."

Click——

Song Qing's neck was broken, and his soul was instantly cut into pieces by the power of the soul-killing force.

Luo Guan took a look at the man's eyes and said, "You are almost dead and you are still talking nonsense. You are really stupid."

However, the fluctuation just now actually caused the token to respond. Luo Guan moved skillfully and searched this person.

Xuangui took action to break the storage ring, Luo Guan's spiritual sense penetrated, and soon found the scroll of bamboo slips.

What is recorded in it is a technique called Thirteen Days in the Netherworld, which is actually a rare ghost technique.

Unfortunately, this technique is only one of the volumes, and it can only be practiced up to the Nascent Soul realm.

"It's a very subtle Ghost Dao technique, but it's a pity that it's not complete, otherwise it can be regarded as a path to the top of the avenue."

Looks not bad!

As for Xuan Gui's regret, it actually doesn't matter at all. There are countless practitioners in this world. How many can cultivate to the Nascent Soul?

The scraps are enough.

Give it to Mu Qing...

After changing his mind, Luo Guan put away the bamboo slips and took another look at the corpse on the ground.

The first layer of light curtain is undoubtedly a marginal area. If you continue to move forward, you will inevitably encounter other monks.

For example, Xuanyin Mountain, Bihai Yuntian Sect, etc.

He was not afraid, but Luo Guan had to admit that there were no ordinary people who could enter the secret place.

Just like this Song Qing!

An inconspicuous disciple of the Bihai Yuntian Sect, he may not remember him when he sees him, but his strength and methods are amazing.

In the previous attack, if Luo Guan's strength had not increased significantly recently and he had the powerful hair in his hand, someone else would have suffered a big loss from the sneak attack.

This made Luo Guan feel even more fearful!

That's right, when it comes to fighting alone or fighting head-on, he is indeed not afraid of anyone.

But other people may not be so moral.

Think about it

, Luo Guan thought, and suddenly there was an explosion of bones in his body, and the flesh and blood on his face also changed.

Mu Qingjie’s transformation technique!

A few breaths later, two Song Qings suddenly appeared here, one dead and one alive.

"Teacher, please excuse me."

Buzz——

The breath fluctuated for a while, and when it stabilized, Song Qing was really resurrected.

Luo Guan smiled. After acquiring this magical skill, he had yet to actually practice it.

In this small fragment of the world, it's good that those people in Xuanyin Mountain are sensible, otherwise he wouldn't mind letting these people truly experience what despair is.

After disposing of the body, Luo Guan flew out of the hall under the identity of "Song Qing". As soon as he left the island, he heard someone calling him, "Junior Brother Song Qing, where did you go? We can't find you for a while!"

Luo Guan frowned and stopped calmly, "Greetings to senior brother."

The two of them came complaining and didn't notice anything unusual about him. They said in a deep voice, "Let's go quickly. The young master is getting impatient. Let's go over now!"

"good."

After staring at the necks of the two men, Luo Guan suppressed the thought of killing.

Why did He Shen summon everyone from the Bihai Yuntian Sect? If he didn't quickly disperse and explore the secret realm, there must be something hidden in it.

Following the two Bihaiyuntian Sect monks, Luo Guan hurriedly arrived in front of the second layer of light curtain. Luo Guan deliberately maintained a speed similar to theirs and "squeezed" into the light curtain.

After entering this area, one of the Bihaiyuntian Sect monks took out a compass-like treasure. After a while of manipulation, he said, "Let's go!"

This time, the three of them flew for a long time before landing on an island.

"Why are you here?" There were monks from the Bihaiyuntian Sect waiting, and they saw that the three of them had unkind expressions.

"Senior Brother, you don't blame us. We are all Junior Brother Song Qing. He said he was just wandering around casually, but suddenly disappeared for an hour and was planning to leave on his own without waiting for us."

"Yes, if we hadn't met by chance, Junior Brother Song Qing would have already left."

The two seemed to be complaining, but their eyes were twinkling.
To be continued...