The old priest was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "This is naturally, thank you little brother. Regarding the matter of spiritual sources, I would like to ask my little brother to stay in the tribe for a while. Once I take out the spiritual sources, I will hand over it to serve it."

When Chen Rui came out of the stone house, he felt extremely heavy. Although the old priest answered the doubts about the spiritual source, more crises seemed to be lurking.

Let’s not talk about the plot of the Dragon family, even among the 100,000 cultivators who came to this world, there were also many three generations of spirit-eating people.

What if someone knows the secret of the spiritual source and then takes action to seize a piece of the spiritual source, then happens to obtain the secret method to evolve into the abyss...

This is an implicit crisis. The Abyss is the ultimate species created by the Evil King. The horror of it is naturally self-evident.

After returning to the stone house, Chen Rui thought carefully about the scenes that had been born after coming to Tenglong City.

Although these experiences solved many questions, the questions that followed made him very upset.

With no result in hard thinking, and with the meteor still practicing, Chen Rui decided to leave the tribe alone for a walk.

As for where to go, Chen Rui also talked specifically with the Crazy Lion about this.

In the environment around the Heita Tribe, the desert in the south was first eliminated by him, which was lifeless and it took a lot of time to travel through the desert.

In the end, Chen Rui chose Dongfang among the remaining three directions. This was mainly because he knew during his chat with the Crazy Lion that there was a grand canyon in the east, and no tribe who entered the canyon came back.

For this reason, the Black Tower tribe regarded the Grand Canyon in the East as a forbidden area.

Chen Rui is born with an adventurous spirit, and the more he is interested in this place...

After meditating for a night, Chen Rui sorted out his current cultivation level. He was still building a foundation for great perfection in Qi refining, and there was no sign of breakthrough.

As for the last meridian required for the Jade Light Body to be completed, it can no longer be opened by the spiritual power in the body.

To get through, it seems that some special methods are needed.

Chen Rui also opened the hundreds of storage bags one by one and integrated them together.

In addition to some mixed magic weapons and pills, there are also a large number of spirit stones and pills for healing.

Although the harvest is not small, it is still not as big as expected.

Chen Rui believes that the five spirit world is too barren, and the resources of the monks here are far less than those of Jianjizhou6.

The next morning, after a night of rest, Chen Rui, who was full of energy, stood up from the meditation, took a look at the meteor that was still meditating, and left the stone house.

On a new day, the newborn sunshine shone on this ancient and lonely Black Tower tribe. A gray figure rose from it and headed towards the eastern extreme of the tribe, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The slightly cold wind in the sky blew across his face, causing Chen Rui to squint his eyes slightly.

Chen Rui, who had left the Black Tower Tribe, had been flying for an hour, crossed the mountains in the east of the tribe, and entered a vast wasteland.

Looking down, the wilderness was bleak, as if there was a layer of gray color everywhere.

Chen Rui couldn't help but murmured to himself that the ability of the Evil King can be said to be a perfect match for the heaven and earth, and even the spirit-eating person can create it. How could it be so desolate?

However, this environment lasted not long. Half an hour later, a hint of green and water suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon.

Not long after, Chen Rui approached the green area ahead, and the first few short trees with uneven ginseng trees that caught his eye. At the same time, the wind blew past the front, which also made him feel a little wet.

Chen Rui continued to fly forward without hesitation.

This is a piece of water and is also one of the food sources of the Black Tower Tribe as mentioned by the Crazy Lion.

Chen Rui was not interested in this water seed, so his degree did not slow down, but went forward to the Grand Canyon recorded in the Black Tower.

Green gradually appeared on the land in the east of Shuize, and even more vegetation became more.

Seeing this scene, Chen Rui pondered for a moment, but still landed.

After observing around, Chen Rui was about to walk forward, and at this moment, a wild wolf rushed out of the jungle.

Chen Rui's face immediately sank. The change in his face was not because of this wild wolf. This was an ordinary wolf, not a monster.

The problem is in the mouth of the wild wolf, which is now holding something in its mouth.

It was the head of a monk. Although the blood had dried up, judging from the color of the flesh and blood on the neck, the head should have been cut off by someone in recent days.

It is not correct to say that it is dry, it should be said that it is shriveled, as if you have lost all your blood after death.

But something strange is that the broken wound on the neck is extremely rough, unlike magic weapons such as flying swords or long swords.

What's even more strange is that a big hole was broken in the brain of this head, and the entire brain disappeared.

Looking at the face with distorted facial features and terrifying expressions, a chill suddenly appeared around Chen Rui.

The wild wolf hesitated for a moment, then rushed back to the jungle with a whoosh and disappeared.

Chen Rui had a serious expression, a cold look, and his figure flashed, and he chased after him.

As he moved forward, Chen Rui suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. After a moment, Chen Rui stopped.

Deep in the grass in front of us, several figures were lying quietly there.

Chen Rui focused his mind and observed it all over, and then he slowly walked over after confirming that there was no trap crisis.

Five men and one woman, a total of six shriveled bodies, lay quietly on the grass.

The six people were all frightened and shocked, their eyes widened, as if they had encountered something terrible before they died.

And the scars left on them were a bit strange.

There are flat scars scratched by sharp blades, which are obviously left by magic weapons such as flying swords and treasure swords.

In addition to these scars, almost several or even dozens of blood holes were left on these corpses...

Chen Rui frowned, carefully observed the corpses, and finally confirmed some things.

First, these people have died for only two days now, and some bite marks on the corpse should be caused by nearby beasts.

Secondly, the one who killed these people was definitely not monsters. If they were monsters, they would never leave such complete corpses. Of course, the one who killed them would not be ordinary beasts. These people were obviously cultivators who entered here from the Five Spirit Realm this time, and wild beasts did not have this strength.

Again, judging from their bodies, the fatal damage was not caused by weapons such as flying swords, nor was it caused by magical powers from the body refining series. Moreover, the internal organs and brains of each corpse have disappeared.

After thinking for a while, Chen Rui had some speculation in his heart, and the only one who killed these people was the Spirit Eater.

Chen Rui's eyes twitched slightly, and only the spirit-eating person feeds on the brain and internal organs of the monk.

Judging from their shock before their death, the spirit-eating man killed one of them in advance, then copied and disguised him, and mixed into the team.

After entering this world, by chance, the Spirit Eater suddenly had difficulty and suddenly attacked and killed the six people.

This is how they were shocked before their death?

(End of this chapter)
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