Mythological origin

Chapter 81 Change

"Why does it sound a bit like raising Gu?"

"..."

"However, those of us casual cultivators have had fewer lives than the disciples of the Seven Killing Sect..." Master Shui Jing laughed at himself.

According to the algorithm of the Seven Killing Sword, a beginner Qi-refining monk, in theory, only needs to kill ten early-stage Qi-refinement, ten mid-stage Qi-refinement, ten late-stage Qi-refinement, plus one foundation-building monk, a total of 31 people, You can go directly to the foundation period.

In their more than ten years of adventure career, the number of murders and treasures they have faced is actually similar, and they have long been numb.

There are only 30 people, and some ruthless people can get enough heads with just one or two adventures.

"After all, he is a genius that can't be compared to a big sect. He can cultivate to the level of Jianjin Dan in the mountain gate safely, without even needing to leave the gate."

"We casual cultivators have to work hard for a few resources..."

Although the three of them had already built their foundations, they still couldn't help feeling a little bit aggrieved when they recalled the little things they experienced during the Qi refining period.

"Then...the Seven Killing Sword, how do you think we should deal with it?"

"Let's put it aside for now... such an unreasonable exercise." Shui Jing said something that even he didn't quite believe.

They are constrained by the bottleneck of aptitude, and they have almost no normal cultivation effect. If they don't take some crooked ways, they may still stay in the early stage of foundation establishment when their lifespan is exhausted.

"I'm afraid that the Seven Killing Sword is not only in our hands..." Jin Guang sighed softly.

He is relatively the most conscientious among the trio, and he doesn't want to see the Seven Killing Sword spread. It's fine if he uses it himself. If everyone uses it, it will only ruin the entire cultivation world.

"Senior... what are you thinking?"

"I suddenly thought of something."

"Is the Seven Killing Sword effective in killing monsters?"

"You can give it a try. If it works, it's not bad."

Undoubtedly, the three of them were tempted by this exercise, but they were human beings after all, not demons who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

If he could kill monsters instead of killing people, his conscience would not be so uncomfortable.

Of course, if you can't, it would be a good cover to be a hero who acts on behalf of the heavens, punish evil and promote good with the Seven Killing Sword, and kill all kinds of monsters.

The Seven Killing Sword practice is definitely necessary, but they still have to find a reason that can convince their conscience so that they can kill people with peace of mind.

Coming out of the Hall of Infidelity, looking at the continuous flow of people outside like a tour group, the three of them had no intention of going on a treasure hunt anymore.

The Seven Kills Sword in his hand is the biggest treasure of the Seven Kills Palace.

After taking the Butian Pill to improve your aptitude, and then you have to work hard for many years in retreat, how can killing monsters and upgrading come so easily.

Xiu Xiuxiu lived 1000 years, 800 of which were retreated in the cave, and more than half of the remaining 200 years may still be killing people and seizing treasures. How much time is really his own, and what to do.

……

"I always feel like something's not quite right."

Not long after the three of them left the secret realm of the Palace of Seven Kills ahead of schedule, they had an inexplicable premonition of imminent disaster in their hearts.

"I'm also a little uncomfortable."

"hurry up!"

"The farther away from the Palace of Seven Kills, the better."

Driven by a strong premonition, Jin Guang almost ran for his life and flew towards the teleportation point of Anxiang Pavilion.

It's just that it didn't take long to fly, and there was an earth-shattering explosion at the original location of the Seven Killing Palace!
it's dark.

Even the sun is covered.

For as long as a cup of tea, apart from the thunder produced by the shock wave, no other sound could be heard.

"Spirit Turtle Island... is gone."

Shui Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used a special detection spell to talk about his observation results.

The aura fluctuations at the center of the explosion were extremely chaotic, even if it was just observation, one needed to be careful.

They were already hundreds of miles away from the center of the explosion, but they still suffered serious internal injuries.

"In the sky above Spirit Turtle Island, where the Hall of Seven Kills used to be, there seems to be an extra black portal..."

"Boundary penetration gate? Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but it looks like a gate through the realm."

"..."

"I can see, behind that door, there are many, many slippery tentacles whose colors cannot be seen clearly..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Shui Jing! Why are there so many tentacles emerging from your body!"

"Down?"

"Hurry up, use the sword fire talisman!"

After a lot of flying and dancing, Jin Guang finally chopped off the tentacles that grew out of Shui Jing's body inexplicably, and burned all the tentacles scattered on the ground into coke.

"Could this be the arrival of the legendary True Demon Realm?" Shui Jing tried to use his not-so-rich experience to explain what he saw.

"Yuanyang Realm's evil way is not prosperous, so why is this true Demon Realm descending?"

"No matter how bad it is, it's just that there are no cultivators who have transformed into gods. I heard that there are still some Nascent Soul Demons."

"This cultivation world, I'm afraid there will be troubles again."

"When the sky falls, there will be a tall one holding it up. It's not up to us Foundation Establishment cultivators to worry."

The three confirmed the status quo for a while, and then continued their retreat.

Just kidding, if you take a sneak peek from hundreds of miles away, you will be able to grow tentacled monsters all over your body. When you are tired of work, you will join in the fun. Just picked up some adventures at the grandfather of the Seven Killing Hall, and you really think you are the protagonist?

What's more, the seniors in the Palace of Seven Kills might have an unclear relationship with the "Demon Realm". The first seven killing halls exploded.

There must be tricks in it.

……

Three months later, Master Shui Jing bought the latest information about the Palace of Seven Killings in the Nine Dragon Sea from Anxiang Pavilion.

Not long after the explosion that day, a horde of curious morticians swarmed past like hyenas.

The reason is also very simple.

With such a terrifying explosion, and the fact that so many monks who had gone on an adventure gathered in front of the Seven Killing Hall, they might have all been buried in the explosion.

Even the few possible survivors are definitely not much better off.

A large number of monks who died unexpectedly were exactly what the monks who picked up corpses dreamed of.

They didn't have the courage and strength to attack the intact monks and snatch the treasures from the opponent's hands.

Nor did he have the ability to explore dangerous secret realms and deal with fierce monsters.

But to add insult to injury, or bully a dead person who cannot move, that is indeed a good hand.

It's a pity that this time, the corpse picker met the corpse change.

According to the few half-mad and half-mad corpse picker cultivators who escaped by chance, the area near the Seven Killing Hall has completely turned into a world like a demon realm.

Most of the monks who died in it will gradually turn into strange monsters with eyes on their wings. These monsters will swim around the demon realm, and they will form groups to watch when they encounter strangers, but generally they will not take the initiative to attack the monks. .

(End of this chapter)