Chapter 121 Carelessness Leads to Conspiracy

"Thank you, God of War!" said the High Priest Lingyin in a trembling voice.

Chen Ming said, "I am not the God of War you mentioned. I am just a cultivator passing through this area."

"But I did come here because of your incense!"

"What do you want? I can repay your favor and untie the incense!"

The High Priest Lingyin laughed like a silver bell and said crisply, "You got my incense and came here. That must be the God of War we worship. It can't be fake!"

Chen Ming didn't want to argue with her. He just wanted to quickly resolve the cause and effect, untie the incense, and stop affecting himself so that he could practice.

Chen Ming asked again: "What do you want? Tell me quickly!"

The Lingyin High Priest also saw that Chen Ming did not want to stay for long, and said: "I only have one request, that is, please ask the witch god to stay here and continue the inheritance for my Nanjiang Wushen Domain."

Chen Ming thought for a while and said: "Do you know that the spiritual power of the Nanjiang Wushen Domain is already shallow and is dissipating, and it is not enough to support your practice?"

The Lingyin High Priest lowered his head and said softly: "I know..."

Chen Ming said again: "Since you know, then it is useless for me to stay here!"

"If you really want to practice, when I have mastered my magical powers and leave this domain, I can take you all out and practice in other domains outside!"

The Lingyin High Priest raised his head and said: "It is hard to leave the hometown. Our inheritance is here and will not leave the Nanjiang Wushen Domain."

"Then I have no choice." Chen Ming said.

Since they want to continue the inheritance, but they are so stubborn and unwilling to change, Chen Ming has nothing to say to them.

"If you insist on not leaving, I can leave you some treasures to help you practice further, so that we can break the incense ties between us and go our separate ways."

The Lingyin High Priest laughed low, looked up suddenly, and said, "No need to bother."

"Since the 'Witch God' has responded to my summoning method, he can only stay here."

After hearing these words, Chen Ming felt something was wrong.

In the temple, the mysterious symbols engraved on the wall emitted a strange light, connecting with the altar under his feet.

Chen Ming saw that this was not right, and immediately activated his magical powers.

The branches in the white bone jade bottle flew out and turned into the Five Emperors Demon Refining Umbrella, which instantly emitted a five-color divine light to strangle it.

The umbrella also flew out a stream of karma poisonous smoke and dense insects.

In an instant, the Lingyin High Priest was killed!

The Five Emperors Demon Refining Umbrella closed and turned into branches again, falling into the white bone jade bottle.

But Chen Ming's eyes darkened, and he was trapped in a gray space before he could escape.

"I didn't expect that I was so kind that I fell into a trap and was tricked by a cultivator in the visualization realm!"

Chen Ming looked at the gray space and couldn't help laughing.

This place seemed to be the same as his own ancient tree cave heaven Taoist temple.

It should be a cultivator from the Wushen domain in the southern border, at least a cultivator in the Guiyuan realm.

"That priest risked his life and trapped me here. I don't know why!" Chen Ming looked around with his mind.

"Daoyou, Daoyou..."

From the depths of this gray space, a weak call suddenly came out.

Chen Ming was alert and sensed the source of the call.

After sensing, he found that the person who made the call was actually a cultivator in the Concentration Realm who was sitting there.

That was a female cultivator in the Concentrated Spirit Realm. She was in the depths of the gray space, and her energy was running out. Her magic power was constantly dissipating.

She couldn't move, and was on the verge of death.

Seeing Chen Ming coming, the female cultivator asked, "Daoyou, have you been tricked by the treacherous Nan and trapped here by the priest."

Chen Ming had just been tricked, and was on high alert.

Although the strength of the female cultivator in the Concentrated Spirit Realm was far from Chen Ming's opponent, and she was on the verge of death.

But Chen Ming was still very careful, who knew if she had any strange tricks!

Chen Ming looked at the female cultivator from a distance, and did not step forward or respond to her words.

The female cultivator saw Chen Ming on guard, but did not care.

He only cared about himself and said, "I know that I just met you for the first time, so you fell into the trap and don't trust me!"

"But I am already on the verge of sitting and dying, and it is fate that I saw you coming."

"I was originally a casual cultivator in the East Land, and later I accidentally broke into this area."

"I was originally difficult to make progress in my practice, and I had some thoughts of refining the method of incense and fire gods.

"When I got here, I saw that there were no cultivators in this area, so I became interested, and was attracted by the incense and fire ideas of the method of summoning gods, and was regarded as a witch god by them!"

"I just went with the flow, who knew that I would be trapped here directly after accepting the name of witch god."

"After being trapped here, I knew why they wanted to do this."

"In the southern witch god area, for some reason, the spiritual power is dissipating. People can no longer practice, and their inheritance is about to be cut off."

"But this space can, and I don't know who refined it, and it can absorb the magic power of the cultivators trapped inside! "

"Then transfer the magic power out so that those witch god believers can use it to practice"

"If you can't find a way to get out of here, you will be like me, with your magic power constantly being drained away, drained away little by little, and finally sitting in meditation!"

After listening to the words of the female cultivator, Chen Ming believed most of it in his heart.

No wonder the spiritual power of the entire Southern Xinjiang Wushen Realm is so shallow, and there are not many cultivators.

So this is the reason!

Sure enough, in the gray space, mysterious and strange runes suddenly appeared, generating a mysterious suction force, which was constantly extracting the magic power of the female cultivator and Chen Ming.

Transformed into mist and dissipated.

"How long can their method delay?"

"You, a cultivator in the Concentration Realm, can only delay a hundred years."

"For a cultivator like me, it's just a little more time!"

"In the end, the spiritual power outside will still dissipate completely, and their inheritance will still be cut off. Can there be an endless supply of cultivators to trap them here!"

"Why are they unwilling to leave the Southern Xinjiang Wushen Realm?" Chen Ming was very puzzled.

The female cultivator sneered, "Of course they don't want to leave!"

"The Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm is their territory, and there are many treasures left by many great cultivators."

"If they go out, the blockade will be opened, and cultivators from the outside world will surely flock in. Everything here will be divided up, and there will be no share for them."

"Maybe their inheritance will be taken away!"

"Instead of that, they might as well stay like this, and survive for a few years!"

"If they really reach a dead end, they will completely lock up the last gap in the formation that blocks the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Realm!"

"By then, this area will become a dead end, and cultivators who enter it will also be restricted in their magical powers and cannot use them, just like mortals!"