I don't know how long it took, but Su Yi finally opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"I would like to congratulate Mr. Su for breaking through to the late stage of the foundation building stage. As long as there is a certain chance, it is not impossible to condense the golden elixir and become an elixir-forming monk."

Leng Qingyue smiled slightly.

"Miss Leng is too praised. I don't know how many monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are stuck in the Foundation Establishment Stage their whole lives and cannot form elixirs."

Su Yi sighed softly.

This [Ghost Spirit Dao Technique] is really overbearing.

Su Yi originally thought it would take decades to break through to the late foundation building stage, but he didn't expect to break through in just a few years.

Su Yi guessed that being able to break through so quickly had a lot to do with this ghost cultivation technique.

Secondly, Su Yi absorbed a large number of souls of sea beasts.

Those souls constantly nourished his body, making his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

"Master Su, I want to tell you some good news. The teleportation array has finally been repaired!"

Leng Qingyue stood up and made a spell with her bare hands.

The originally lifeless teleportation array suddenly emitted a soft white light.

In the center of the teleportation array, there are countless strange runes flickering.

"Miss Leng, does she know where the destination of this teleportation array is?"

Su Yi couldn't help but ask.

Leng Qingyue shook her head: "This bitch doesn't know this, but this teleportation array was built by Huang Maple Valley disciples, and it should be teleported to a safe place."

After saying that, Leng Qingyue slowly walked towards the teleportation array and said: "Just in case, I will teleport over first and have a look. The young master will wait here for a while."

Su Yi nodded. Leng Qingyue was a golden elixir-level monk after all. Even if there was any danger in the teleportation array, I believe she could escape unscathed.

"After the concubine teleports over, the teleportation array is still open. As long as the young master stands in the center of the teleportation array, he will be automatically teleported."

After Leng Qingyue said her last words, she disappeared into thin air with a whoosh.

Su Yi waited for a moment, and finally couldn't hold it any longer and walked towards the teleportation array.

However, before transmitting, Su Yi put all the books in the room into storage bags, which might come in handy in the future.

Su Yi walked to the center of the teleportation array, and suddenly a chilly feeling spread throughout his body.

Then my eyes flashed and I came to a strange place.

Suddenly, a scolding sound came from my ears.

Su Yi took a closer look and saw that it was Leng Qingyue.

She saw her bare hands waving continuously, and countless wind blades shot out, hitting a black shield.

The black shield was made of black mist and seemed soft, but when the wind blade hit the black shield, it disappeared without a trace in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Hey, I have spent several years refining the Netherworld Shield. Even if you are a Golden Core Stage monk, with the support of the Lock Valley Remnant Formation and the rich Netherworld Ghost Mist here, this Netherworld Shield is not so easy to break.

"

A gloomy voice came from behind the black shield. The voice was hoarse and low, not like a human voice.

"It's you two!"

Su Yi exclaimed after seeing the ghost cultivator and the big man named Zhu clearly behind the shield.

Unexpectedly, the destination of the teleportation array is still in the Yellow Maple Valley.

I don't know if it was intentional by the Huang Maple Valley disciples who built the teleportation array, or if it was the result of Zhu's control over the Locking Valley Formation.

The teleportation array actually teleported Leng Qingyue to the big man named Zhu and the ghost cultivator.

Su Yi said nothing and played with both hands.

However, what popped out of his hand this time was not pure water spiritual energy, but thick black mist.

In an instant, the black mist popped up by Su Yi filled the entire room.

They fought against the black mist surrounding the ghost cultivator and the big man named Zhu, and attacked each other.

"Huh? Is this a ghost technique? How did you master the ghost technique?"

The big man named Zhu was quite surprised. He stared at Su Yi and asked with a surprised look on his face.

Of course, Su Yi ignored it and took advantage of the black mist to bully him forward.

At the same time, he took out a flying sword in his hand and chopped off the head of the big man named Zhu.

Seeing that Su Yi was completely undisturbed by the ghostly mist, the man surnamed Zhu felt a little frightened and dodged Su Yi's sword.

"Come back quickly! Don't break away from Gui Wu's protection, you are no match for him!"

Seeing that the big man surnamed Zhu was getting further and further away, gradually leaving the black mist around the ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator couldn't help but shouted.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. At this time, the hands and feet of the big man named Zhu were already tightly entangled in the black mist.

After the big man surnamed Zhu accidentally inhaled a little black mist, his eyes were dull, his hands and feet were not in control, and he walked towards Su Yi with a silly smile on his face.

Su Yi was also frightened and inexplicable at this time.

He didn't expect that the black mist he released was so terrifying.

What surprised him even more was that the black mist seemed to have its own soul, constantly tempting Su Yi to suck the soul of the man named Zhu.

At this time, the mind of the big man surnamed Zhu had been eroded by the ghost mist, just like the meat on the chopping board.

Su Yi knew that as long as he thought about it, the soul of Zhu Dahan who had been practicing for hundreds of years would be completely absorbed by him.

The soul of the big man named Zhu was like the most delicious food at this time, constantly tempting Su Yi to suck it.

Su Yi resisted the urge, raised the flying sword in his hand, and chopped off the head of the big man named Zhu with one knife.

After the death of the man named Zhu, his soul did not dissipate.

Su Yi refused to swallow it, but used it to disperse it out of the black mist.

"ah!!!"

At this moment, the ghost cultivator behind the black shield suddenly became crazy.

Su Yi thought that after he killed the monk named Zhu, the ghost cultivator became furious and wanted to seek revenge from him.

Unexpectedly, the ghost cultivator abandoned Leng Qingyue, his powerful enemy, and pounced on a ball of yellow light.

This yellow misty light group is the gradually dissipating soul of the man named Zhu.

The ghost cultivator began to take a big sip, but a pair of ghost claws kept scratching the ground, seeming to be very resistant, but unable to resist the temptation of the soul of the human cultivator.

If Su Yi hadn't practiced the ghost cultivation technique, he might not understand why such ghost cultivation was so contradictory.

After practicing the ghost cultivation technique, the wonderful taste of the soul almost made him lose himself.

Fortunately, Su Yi did not completely fall into the ghost world and still had a certain degree of self-control.

It can be seen that this ghost cultivator has a deep relationship with the big man named Zhu. It is not its original intention to suck the soul of the big man named Zhu. It is more of the instinct of being a ghost cultivator.

There was no sympathy in Su Yi's eyes. He raised his sword and chopped off the unsuspecting ghost cultivator's skull with one strike.

The ghost cultivator has a tenacious vitality. Even if his head is separated from his body, he still greedily sucks the soul of the man named Zhu.

Su Yi did not hesitate and chopped the ghost cultivator's skeleton into pieces with his long sword until the ghost cultivator could no longer repair it and only a trace of broken bones remained.

Su Yi was still worried, so he set a fire and burned the ghost cultivator's skeleton and the body of the big man named Zhu to ashes before giving up.

Leng Qingyue said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that these two people had been waiting here for a long time, and they almost succeeded in a sneak attack."

Su Yi said with a smile: "This is called stealing the chicken but losing the rice. They didn't expect that their little abacus would ruin their own names."

After speaking, Su Yi looked at the surrounding environment and found that the surroundings were filled with formation flags of different colors.

This is actually the place where Huang Maple Valley specifically places the magic weapons used in formation formations.

"Young Master Su, don't worry. Without the interference of these two people, I am sure that I will be able to teleport out of Yellow Maple Valley this time."

Leng Qingyue said softly.

"Don't worry, Miss Leng. There may be many good things left in this huge Yellow Maple Valley."

Su Yi held a jade talisman in his hand, which was the same jade talisman that the ghost cultivator used to control the Suogu Formation.

This jade charm was found in the storage bag of Dahan Zhu.

Before burning the body of the big man surnamed Zhu, his storage bag naturally fell into Su Yi's hands.

"Oh? It seems that this time I want to take advantage of Mr. Su and see if I can find some treasures in the Yellow Maple Valley."

Leng Qingyue chuckled softly.
Chapter completed!