Refine Gu to become immortal from one person

Chapter 662 Soul-stirring Silk (Two in One)

Just like the Huanyue Cave Mansion in Qingyun Mountain and the Immeasurable Jade Wall in Tianyin Temple, the Xuanhuo Altar is also the most important secret place in Fenxiang Valley.

The reason why there were no guarding disciples outside was because there was always a big man sitting in the Xuanhuo Altar, who never left for a moment.

He is the number two person in Fenxiang Valley, the second younger brother of Yun Yilan, the owner of the valley, Shangguan Ce.

Of course, he is not simply sitting in town, but has other important tasks.

wow~
The fire-colored chains creaked softly, and a huge beast that was so huge that it was almost hard to underestimate its entire appearance let out a shrill neigh.

"Why don't you say it?"

Shangguan Ce let out a cold laugh.

The nine-tailed celestial fox's mouth was stiff. He had already experienced it in the past 200 years, so he was not discouraged, but silently increased the burning intensity of the black fire chains, roasting the opponent's originally clean and neat hair into scorched black.

Looking at the nine-tailed celestial fox that was struggling and howling, Shangguan Ce felt a strange pleasure in his heart.

……

……

At this time, two uninvited guests ushered in the Xuanhuo Altar, which had been invisible all year round.

Chi Yao led the six-tailed demon fox and pushed open the heavy and thick door on the Xuanhuo Altar.

Inside the door, a faint red light overflowed, and the surrounding air seemed to heat up a few more degrees. It was so hot that the foreheads of the six magic foxes even faintly began to sweat.

The two continued to move forward, and their goal was an extremely grand palace.

As a round hall about five feet high, the whole body is made of red rock.In the center of the hall, there is a fiery flame burning blazingly.

Under the light of the fire, some gods' patterns were imprinted on the ground.

The vigorous scratches of the pen and dragon and snake slowly extend on the ground, and traces of years of grinding can be seen at the corners, showing the long-term existence of these patterns, revealing a trace of desolation.

The god facing them has no hair on the top of his head, but has a pair of slightly curved horns like goat horns, and his face is similar to that of a human being, except that under the gloomy hollow eyes, there are clearly sharp fangs in his mouth .The sculptor even carved a few tiny holes beside the fangs, like blood dripping, adding a bit of ferocity and ferocity.

The body of the god is very different from that of humans. There are four arms on the strong torso like a tiger and leopard, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other; The person seems to be screaming at the sky; while the other hand gently holds up an object, dripping with blood, which is actually a human heart.

The originally quaint and desolate nick came here, and suddenly became angry and unrestrained.That strength, that deep-rooted hatred, seemed to burst out all at once.That kind of madness surged in this notch.

The gentle notches instantly became intense, flying down from the torso, merging into one body in the lower body of this vicious god, turning into a blazing flame.The red light shone brightly, and there seemed to be a sinister smile on the corner of the god's mouth, as if he was about to burst out of the ground and be resurrected.

It can be called a supernatural workmanship that a mere picture can bring such a level of impact to people.

And there are eight such pictures on the ground!

None of these eight images are the same, but what they have in common is that in all these images, human beings are completely sacrificed to these murderous gods, just like food.The entire hall was filled with terror at the moment, and it seemed that following the discovery of these images, some ominous creature roared in the dark.

"Eight Ominous Profound Fire Formation!!"

The Six-Tailed Demon Fox let out an exclamation, and quickly reminded, "Cult Master be careful, this is the Eight Ominous Black Fire Formation, the strongest formation in Fenxiang Valley. Even if you lose the Xuanhuo Jian as the eye of the formation, you still have plenty of energy under your feet." Supported by ground fire, the power is impressive."

After all, it was the second entry to the palace. As a demon who successfully stole the Xuanhuo Jian from here, the six-tailed demon fox still has some understanding of the Xuanhuo altar.

"Be careful not to block the light from the red stone in the center, otherwise the formation will activate spontaneously. The entrance to the second floor is there."

I have to admit that having an old horse who knows the way is really beneficial.

Under the guidance of the Six-Tailed Demon Fox, they bypassed the security formation on the first floor and went directly to the second floor of the Profound Fire Altar.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor is relatively quiet, except for a faint red light, most of the places are pitch black.

After walking for a while in the direction of the faint light, a stone platform with a height of half a person appeared in front of their eyes.

This stone platform is in the shape of a cylinder, and the whole stone is completely different from the surrounding red rocks. While exuding a faint coolness, the shimmering light emitted from the stone pillar is constantly changing colors.Sometimes reddish, sometimes lavender, sometimes light yellow, sometimes green, it is really beautiful.

And on the plane of the stone platform, there is a ring-shaped dent, with three characters engraved next to it——

Xuan Huo Jian!
The meaning is obvious, here you need to put the Xuanhuojian in to trigger the organ.

Chi Yao took out the artifact engraved with the ancient flame totem, and gently dunked it into the dent.

Kachacha~
A muffled sound came from overhead.

When he looked up, he saw that the stone slab above his head was slowly pushed away, revealing a round hole.

That's not all, with the appearance of that round hole, the originally hot air seemed to encounter a cold current, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Even Chi Yao, who has good eyesight, can still see traces of cold white air floating down from the round hole above his head.

The hottest and coldest air can exist in this profound fire altar at the same time!

I have to say that the seniors of Fenxiang Valley really know how to play.

And the moment the hole opened, the six-tailed demon fox seemed to sense something, and its body began to tremble slightly.

"Mother……"

Withdrawing the Xuanhuo Jian, Chi Yao flew up to the third floor with the six-tailed demon fox who was a little bit emotional.

Completely different from the first two floors, the air here is very cold, and the heat in the crater below seems to be unable to affect this place at all, so that when they stepped on the ground of the third floor, they found that there was a thick layer of ice under their feet .

There was nothing luminous here, but after the eyes of the two slowly adapted to the surroundings, they found faint light blue gleams emanating from every corner.

It was solid ice that had condensed for an unknown number of years, as if it was whispering something.

As soon as the six-tailed demon fox reached the third floor, it suddenly rushed in one direction.

Chi Yao was about to keep up, but suddenly heard an exclamation from ahead:
"Be careful!!!"

In an instant, a blue glacier suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

It was a strangely shaped ice spike.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, it suddenly appeared in front of the six-tailed demon fox.

As soon as it appears, you have to pass it through!

The small and irregular spikes around the ice spikes were like sharp teeth, biting the six-tailed demon fox fiercely.

At this moment, the six-tailed demon fox seemed to remember the most terrifying nightmare in the back of his mind.

200 years ago, in the same place, with the same weapons, the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow, the cold poison that was hard to disperse like tarsal maggots.

200 years of weakness, 200 years of torment, and 200 years of ups and downs are all thanks to this Nine Cold Ice Spike!
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

"what!!!"

The six-tailed demon fox's tails swayed with all its monster power, and the six tails suddenly separated and joined together, and they condensed into one strand, facing the attacking ice thorn together.

boom--

A violent roar sounded, and a figure flew backwards with a bang.

It was indeed the Six-tailed Demon Fox.

His determination is good, but after all, he has been tortured by the cold poison for 200 years, and his strength has not advanced but retreated.But in the past 200 years, Shangguan Ce has not been idle, even if the two were evenly matched back then, but now that the time has passed, the six-tailed magic fox is no longer the opponent of the number two person in Fenxiang Valley.

"I don't know who it is,"

There was a sneer, but no one was seen, and the laughter was heard first.Shangguan Ce said sadly, "It turns out that you, the monster, came back and threw yourself into the trap. Have you brought the Xuanhuo Jian?"

The Six-Tailed Demon Fox hadn't recovered from it yet, and didn't answer.

"It's okay, today I will be a favor and let you mother and son reunite here!"

However, just as Shangguan Ce reached out to grab the six-tailed demon fox, a black stick stopped him.

"It's mine." Chi Yao said leisurely.

"you?"

Shangguan Ce glanced sideways, and the Nine Cold Ning Ice Spike floating in front of him suddenly accelerated, stabbing fiercely at Chi Yao's face.

"What kind of thing is it?"

clang!
Unfortunately, the scene Shangguan Ce expected did not appear.

Chi Yao was not a six-tailed demon fox. He didn't even produce a blood-devouring orb, and he blocked the attack of the Nine Hanning Ice Spike with just a non-combat magic weapon, the soul-stirring stick.

Not even just blocking.

Shangguan Ce looked at his magic weapon, which was being wrapped in streaks of black air, and wanted to shake it away with all his strength.

But it was a pity that he found that the Jiuhan Ning Ice Spike suddenly seemed not to be obedient, and the connection between himself and the magic weapon weakened a lot in an instant.

This is the power of the Dementor Rod.

Apart from absorbing souls spontaneously, this Heavenly Divine Iron, which has been tempered by Jiuyou for thousands of years, can also actively wear away the imprints of spirits and souls if combined with the secret technique of ghosts.

There are no more than two ways for a monk to refine a magic weapon. The first method is blood refining.The second, and the most popular one, is to use mana to refine and leave a spiritual imprint in the magic weapon for manipulation.When the talisman is destroyed, the host may be mentally damaged.

And this kind of spiritual imprint, from a certain point of view, is also within the hunting range of the dementor rod.

As long as this spiritual imprint can be worn away, the magic weapon will be considered free again.

Shangguan Ce's reaction was quick, and the moment he realized that the magic weapon was not very obedient, he increased his power output, and he just snatched back the Jiu Han Ning Ice Spike by virtue of the powerful brick flying effect.

But the thing was snatched back, but after the experience of almost losing the magic weapon just now, he didn't dare to release it again.

I had no choice but to flick my sleeves and launch a magic attack.

"Mysterious Fire Transformation!"

hula~
A red fire dragon galloped up and opened its bloody mouth towards Chi Yao.

Chi Yao didn't bother much. After his soul became more solid, his micromanipulation ability became much stronger.

I saw streams of black air coming out of the soul-destroying rod, like soul-binding chains from Jiuyou, rushing straight towards Shangguan Ce.

As for that fire dragon?

It's just something that was crushed by the soul-binding chain.

Rao Shangguan Ce claimed to be well-informed and had never experienced this battle.

It was this kind of blackness that almost took away his magic weapon just now, and now he didn't dare to contact the opponent again before he found out the details, so he had to fight and retreat, using spells from time to time to block one or two.

It didn't take long for the second head of Fenxiang Valley to be forced into a mess.

But unfortunately, this is the third floor of the Profound Fire Altar, the Ten Thousand Zai Ice Prison.

There is only one way out of here, and that is behind Chi Yao.

Shangguan Ce wanted to escape, but he could only go backwards, getting farther and farther away from the exit of Sheng.

With nothing to do, he finally had no choice but to run to the side of the black fire chain that bound the nine-tailed sky fox, and threatened sternly: "Are you here to save this beast? Believe it or not, I'll kill it right now?!"

The Six-Tailed Demon Fox was a little nervous, and the hatred in his eyes was burning like a flame.If eyes could kill, Shangguan Ce would have been riddled with holes.

As for the nine-tailed celestial fox, since the appearance of the six-tailed demon fox, its eyes have been locked on its son. Even if Shangguan Ce's bargaining chip used to threaten Chi Yao is itself, it can't divert its attention in the slightest.

"Ah,"

Chi Yao laughed when he heard the words, "Do you think you still have that chance?"

"Varied……"

Before the exclamation could be fully uttered, it was completely blocked back in the throat.

Shangguan Ce was shocked to find that at some point, he had been entangled by strands of black air!
"How come? I obviously avoided it very carefully?!"

He roared in disbelief in his heart.

But it is a pity that these words will never have the opportunity to say it.

These black qi with soul-stirring power are called "soul-stirring threads" by Chi Yao, and the soul-stirring threads that had been quietly attached to Shangguan Ce's body suddenly became thicker, turning from thin threads into ropes, and then into curtains, wrapping Shangguan Ce Ce wrapped it all in, like a black coffin.

【Prisoner of Dementor Silk】!
"Well!"

Shangguan Ce, whose soul was severely injured, only had time to let out a muffled groan, and his eyes lost their due expression.

His soul has already begun to be slowly pulled out of his body.

Obviously, Shangguan Ce has no countermeasures against this.

If it is a disciple of Qingyunmen, they will use thunder to purify the soul-destroying silk; the Buddha light of Tianyin Temple has a similar effect.

Although the soul-stirring silk seems to be very powerful, it belongs to the ghost way after all, and will be restrained by these completely opposite forces.

But Fenxiang Valley...

Sorry, they really can't help it.

After all, the real fire of samadhi cannot be produced from the incomplete incense and jade books.

So, when the Prison of Dementing Souls dispersed, Shangguan Ce had already crashed to the ground.

After getting rid of the person in the way, Chi Yao put away his soul-destroying stick, and finally turned his attention to the huge monster that had been standing here all this time.

It was a white fox.

Even though she was tightly restrained by the mysterious fire chain, the elegance and charm seemed to be born with her, without any reduction.

The nine hairy tails swayed slowly, and the pure white and smooth fluff was as smooth as the best quality silk.Under the icy blue twilight, it looks coquettish and charming.

(End of this chapter)