Chapter 364 I wish there were a hundred of them! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Jinhua River north of Shu Mountain.
The wind by the river blows recklessly and desperately.
Under the melting moonlight, a strange black wine jar suddenly jumped out of the river, floated along the river for a certain distance, and finally stopped, hanging there floating up and down, releasing a little cold breath.
After a long while, an unconscious remnant soul was attracted and approached the mouth of the altar. A black ghost hand stretched out from the jar immediately, and dragged the remnant soul into it.
Immediately there was a chewing vibration.
Follow the place where the jar came from, and explore along the Jinhua River all the way, and you will come to a very hidden water cave at the bottom of the water. If you enter the water cave and walk through a long and narrow waterway, you will come to a dark and strange area, where a mysterious force prevents all creatures from approaching.
Whenever an aquarium touches this black area, it will disappear instantly, and then appear in a certain corner of the upper reaches of the river.
And this magical black hole goes inward again...
is an underwater cave.
The cave is covered with gold and silver talismans, like a cage that seals monsters. And the only resident in this underwater cave is an old man with unkempt hair and shabby clothes.
His messy hair and beard almost covered his face, only a pair of dark starry eyes could be seen, still burning with the flame of survival.
Like a crazy and cold-blooded beast.
"Ho..."
The old man let out a long breath, put an empty wine jar in his left hand and put it on the ground, then pointed to a knife and slashed towards his scarred right hand.
Chick—
A few drops of blood flowed out again from the almost dry veins, and when it fell into the jar, it immediately turned into a black derivative with a cold breath, and this pain made him clenched his teeth.
There seemed to be some kind of life stirring in it, and the body of the altar shook slightly. The old man pushed the wine jar along the black hole in the wall, bang—
Ripples flickered in the black hole, and the wine jar was sent out.
The old man lay down on the ground contentedly, sweating profusely on his head.
Another killing spirit altar was sent out.
The old man's name is Xuan Yinzi, and he was once an all-powerful figure in the Demon Sect. Among the countless titles he once held, the most glorious one should be the Sovereign of Hades.
That's right, he was once in charge of the Pluto Sect, the largest school in the Demon Sect, and he is the well-deserved number one in the Demon Sect.
The glorious end of the first half of his life should have started with accepting a taciturn apprentice.
That kid...
Thinking of him, Xuan Yinzi still gritted his teeth.
I taught him supernatural powers and let him be my pawn, but I didn't expect that he had hidden evil intentions and used some means to secretly control the real body of Ksitigarbha. After that, relying on the power of Jizo's real body, he took away the Xuanming Dao that he was in charge of, and became a new generation of Xuanming Daoist.
also naturally became the new Pluto suzerain.
However, Xuan Yinzi's cultivation level fell miserably to the seventh and a half realms, and he was exiled by his disciples.
Xuan Yinzi was not discouraged.
He wants to regain everything in himself, but his strength at the seventh and a half level is not enough to do it, he must return to the peak...even surpass it!
So he aimed at the legendary fairy possession.
But in the process of competing with someone for the map of the fairy treasure, that person would seal him here even at the cost of his life.
On the walls of the cave, apart from talismans, there are horizontal bars drawn by Xuan Yinzi. I don't know the sun and the moon here, it's all the days that he counted down based on his own weekly movement.
There are tens of thousands of ways.
Thanks to the fact that he used to be a good wine drinker, and loved to drink that kind of weird spirit wine, he stored a mountain of wine jars in the magic storage vessel.
That is the material for refining the altar of slaughter.
After decades of effort, he spent all his efforts... Finally, he tore a hole in the seal. Although it was not enough for him to get away by himself, he could send out the spirit killing altar that he had overdrawn his blood essence to sacrifice.
"A life of a seventh-level power is worth a few decades of my time..." Xuan Yinzi murmured, "But that's all."
As long as the killing spirit altar goes out to plunder the remnant souls, he can quickly accumulate enough power and come back. As long as he can restore his strength to 80% of his own through many killing spirit altars...
Then it will not be difficult to break through this opening!
The person who sealed him couldn't escape very far, he should have fallen nearby. After he went out, he could find the map of Xianzang calmly.
Now he only needs to send out as many killing spirit altars as possible, and then wait for the altars that have accumulated enough power to come back one by one, and then return to the top!
He has already dried up his true energy and energy, and the only power he can use is the spirituality in his blood. Using this meager spirituality, he can create about ten spirit-killing altars every day.
This is already his limit, he wished he could sacrifice a hundred of them a day!
Even if only three of them can come back with enough strength a day, he can get out of trouble in less than a year!
I, Xuan Yinzi, swear.
After going out, I will definitely take back what I lost with my own hands!
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"When are you coming back?" Wen Yulong asked eagerly.
"Not necessarily." Chu Liang replied, "It depends."
He is now going to do the task of the magic gate. Whoever says this kind of thing is good, there will always be unknown risks. He may never come back, or he may come back tomorrow.
"Right now, the Shushan fellows who got Wu Daoxiang are in a hurry, and they are waiting for you to deliver the goods." Wen Yulong urged.
A few days ago, Chu Liang took advantage of the rumors about his affair with Senior Sister Jiang, and branded Wu Daoxiang's name inside Shushan, and it became very popular for a while.
Especially the slogan he played.
As long as there is the incense of enlightenment, everyone is a fairy body!
Berry with fragrance, longevity is boundless!
But although there were many people who wanted to buy it, Chu Liang didn't have so many goods for a while. He has worked very hard to squat at the Jinhua River every night, but there are only ten wine jar monsters in a day, who can grow ten drunken spirit flowers, take forty or fifty drunken spirit flowers and leaves, and refine less than ten drunken spirit flowers. Five hundred incense sticks of Enlightenment.
It will take a long time to wait until the next issue of Drunken Spirit Flowers bloom, because Herbal Elixir Powder cannot be used indefinitely.
Five hundred Enlightenment Incense sounds like a lot, but it is impossible to buy only one of this kind of thing at a time, at least ten sticks will have a substantial effect on cultivation.
This is already Chu Liang's limit, he wished he could kill a hundred of them a day!
But no more.
So Chu Liang simply launched a reservation event, all Shushan fellows can make an appointment for Enlightenment Incense, and they will randomly select from it, and those who are drawn can have a purchase quota of 50 Enlightenment Incense.
As a result, the entire Shu Mountain is waiting anxiously.
Those who can’t get it are waiting for the next time they get it, those who get it are waiting for delivery, and those who receive it will run out soon and want to buy it again.
This enthusiasm even somewhat covered up the scandal between Chu Liang and Senior Sister Jiang. Everyone forgot how the Enlightenment Fragrance came from, and just wanted to use it to try the effect.
Help people to enlightenment!
Is there a stronger temptation for practitioners than this?
There are too few treasures with this effect in the world, and this is the first time that everyone has encountered an existence that can be touched.
Although the previous berries were equally popular, everyone still had an "interesting" mentality, but Wu Daoxiang is absolutely "useful", and this attitude is even more different.
But Chu Liang was also very helpless.
He cannot be broken into two halves, and even if he cultivates an incarnation outside the body, he cannot move thousands of miles away. The wine altar monsters here can only reward the Drunken Spirit Flower seeds by killing them with their own hands, and the undercover status in the Hall of White Bones over there is hard-won, so naturally they cannot give up easily.
On this day, nearly ten arrogances from various factions came to Silver Sword Peak one after another.
This is the meeting place they had previously agreed to meet. Before going to see the ghost face, they first came to Shushan to meet.
Monk Pushan and Luo Yao needless to say, these two are veterans who formed the core undercover team with Chu Liang, and they are quite familiar with Silver Sword Peak in Shushan Mountain.
It's just that every time they come to Silver Sword Peak, they will find a little difference, and they are quite amazed at this point. This period of time is still the off-season of Berry Paradise. If they had met before, I believe they would be even more shocked.
After that, there is Zhuge Guanxing in Wuyin Xianshan. This handsome young man is smiling, his eyes are narrowed, and he looks quite shrewd.
He skimmed over the Silver Sword Peak, and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a berry orchard in Shushan, but I didn't expect it to be so big. Oh? The golden retriever in the sixth realm is very powerful. That is Senior Emperor Feng." residence? Let's walk around."
Ji Lingyu came with the four core disciples of Tiangang Sect. The child who ran away from home was already a little homesick, but the family didn't come to her for a long time. here.
Several disciples of the Tiangang Sect came together, and there was no gap between them. Although the current chief trial has reached the most critical moment, and the few of them are about to face the cruelest competition, their friendship is still strong.
All of them respected Ren Hongdao, a big brother, cared for Tang Shi, a junior, trusted Yun Chaoxian, a wise and brave man, and envied Li Fujian's second uncle.
Chu Liang was not surprised by this.
As we all know, Tiangangmen share one brain.
Naturally, there will be no problem with unity.
Zhang Chen did not come.
"Brother Zhang asked me to apologize to everyone." Ren Hongdao said, "The academy temporarily assigned him an important task, so he can't come to participate in this operation."
Chu Liang felt a little regretful. The chief of Shenglong Academy left a deep impression on Chu Liang. He always felt that Zhang Chen should be the strongest among them.
Even if it is not the most capable, it is definitely the most reliable.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are so many of us, we shouldn't care if there is one less grimace." Chu Liang still said so.
Anyway, it is common for demon disciples to have one more or one less.
(end of this chapter)