The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 240 Southern Border Witchcraft
Under the serious injury, evil spirit entered the body.

Shangguan Ce couldn't help but have many dark thoughts.

"I can't be the only one who takes the place of the dead, the old thief is hypocritical and insidious, I can't make him feel better even if I die!"

Yi Qingchen went to the Lich and looked at the black stick in his arms, the Lich became more nervous immediately.

Just afraid of the Zhan Yuan sword in his body, he did not dare to move, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, you are an expert in the Middle Earth, why come to the muddy water in the southern border? The Beast God, offending them is also troublesome for you."

"Beast monsters are born with a hostile spirit. Once revived, they will wash the world with blood. If you take away the black stick and bone jade, the crimes you have committed will exceed any person in history."

Yi Qingchen hit Lich's mind first, stunned him and flustered him.

"Impossible, the beast monster has no intention of harming the common people in the world. Although he is transformed by hostility, he is very innocent..."

Yi Qingchen asked: "How can the black staff and bone jade be destroyed?"

"It can't be destroyed!"

Lich's mind was still in shock, and he replied indifferently: "It cannot be destroyed, these two things are the remains of the beast god, and nothing can be destroyed."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Yi Qingchen picked up the black stick, and a reminder popped up on the Xianwu panel in his mind, indicating that he could absorb spiritual power.

"Yes."

Yi Qingchen agreed, and immediately sensed a huge energy gushing out from the black stick and pouring into his body.

But it didn't pass through his meridian, but disappeared out of thin air.

The situation of the Xianwu panel is still unclear.

But it was much better than before, at least he could sense the disappearance of energy.

The crystal luster on the black staff disappeared and became ordinary.

Blue flames ignited in the palm of Yi Qingchen, quickly covering the entire black staff, and burned the black staff in a short time.

"Do not……"

The great wizard let out a miserable cry, which seemed to be more painful than when he was tortured by the lich.

Spirit power increased by [-] points.

Good guy, a black stick is worth tens of thousands of jade stones.

Yi Qingchen said leisurely: "If you destroy the black stick, you are still a great wizard, but the beast monster has lost the possibility of resurrection, what are you crying about?"

The lich's eyes almost popped out, and he asked in a shy voice, "Who is your honor?"

Yi Qingchen didn't pay attention to his question, but asked back: "Do you know the magic of summoning souls?"

The lich shook his head again and again.

The great wizard's complexion turned even paler, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Yi Qingchen said: "Then tell me all you know about witchcraft practice."

The Lich still shook his head: "Witchcraft is the foundation of the survival of the people in southern Xinjiang, and it cannot be handed over to outsiders."

"It's really rare that you still have Nanjiang in your heart. I thought you were only thinking of being a dog for the beast monster."

Yi Qingchen taunted, and immediately urged the 'Zhan Yuan Sword' to devour the soul of the Lich.

"You instigated all the tribes in Miaojiang to kill each other, and you still have the face to say such nonsense."

Even when the Lich died in the past, he had never suffered such great pain, and couldn't help screaming.

Shangguan Ce's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately thought what would happen if he suffered such pain?

The great wizard lowered his head, tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.

Destroyed, the sacred objects of the Miao people were destroyed like this!
But soon he no longer regretted the black staff, but unconsciously thought about how to keep the witchcraft.

He hasn't passed on the witchcraft yet. If the Miao people die, the inheritance may be broken, but it is absolutely impossible to hand over the witchcraft to outsiders.

Hard to do!
The lich's howling gradually became weaker, not because he was holding back the pain, but because his soul was getting weaker.

Yi Qingchen saw that the time had come, so he cast a 'dark barrier' to cover Shangguan Ce and the great wizard, and fixed his eyes on the Lich.

"Now you can tell me about witchcraft you know."

The lich was dazed and began to talk about the witchcraft he knew.

At this time, Yi Qingchen's soul is already strong enough, showing a strong memory of never forgetting, remembering everything the Lich said.

He listened and understood, thinking about the mysteries of witchcraft.

I gradually discovered that the witchcraft system is actually similar to the so-called "psychologist", who is good at spiritual practice and can summon various forces and even creatures with spiritual power.

Witchcraft is good at using all kinds of things, especially human body and soul. It can even create life if practiced to the extreme.

Such as Beast God.

However, Lich's aptitude is limited, and the witchcraft he masters does not have the most advanced part.

Fortunately, there is more than one person here who knows witchcraft.

In order to avoid forgetting in the future, Yi Qingchen still chooses to cut open a stone wall and write down all the content with sword energy.

Then send the stone slabs to a remote mountainside.

Without storage bags and interspatial rings, he can only use densely populated areas as storage space.

Quickly pick and place through the 'dream world', which can be regarded as an alternative storage space.

The edge-cutting sword lit up, killing the Lich completely.

Yi Qingchen fished the great wizard out of the dark barrier, and used the 'Ecstasy Dafa' again to ask him about the witchcraft he knew.

Comparing the two, he has a deeper understanding of witchcraft.

The witchcraft of the Lich is ancient, rough and magnificent.

The wizard's witchcraft is subtle, mysterious and strange.

It's just that neither of them has learned all the witchcraft, at least they don't have the top spell in southern Xinjiang to summon the fire dragon.

Yi Qingchen pondered for a while after listening, knocked the great wizard unconscious and stuffed it back into the dark barrier.

Then he grabbed the Inugami statue and directly pulled up the huge statue together with its base.

Black air filled the air, occupying the entire stone wall.

The prohibition is so obvious, unless Yi Qingchen doesn't investigate, how can he hide it from him?
It's a pity that Yi Qingchen used mental power to scan when he first arrived, and he had already discovered the abnormality behind Inugami.

Sweep away the black smoke with a wave of your hand, revealing a blank stone wall.

Soon a little bit of golden light emerged from the stone wall and combined into words and patterns.

Yi Qingchen took a closer look, then turned around and grabbed the great wizard again.

can't read!
The carvings on the stone walls are all Miao characters, and he can't understand at all except the patterns.

And those extremely weird patterns have no words to explain how he can understand what they mean.

It's better to let the great wizard translate quickly.

The great wizard looked dull, and translated every sentence.

The sorcery on the stone wall is concise and refined, containing infinite mysteries. Gradually, the sorcery of the lich and the great wizard are integrated to form a complete system.

But Yi Qingchen was a little disappointed.

Although the way of witchcraft cultivation is powerful and strange, it is not the way of longevity.

He doesn't even have a way to manifest the primordial spirit, and blindly pursues foreign objects to enhance the power of spells.

Inevitably fall into the inferior.

And at the end of the text, it is stated that the reason for the death of the ancient witch clan was because of the abuse of soul-calling, and the terrifying existence was brought in from the unknown space, so as to destroy the ancient witch clan.

"The most important thing in the way of practice is to practice oneself, and external things are ultimately like flowers in mirrors and moons in water."

Yi Qingchen was vigilant, and said in his heart: "Whether spells or treasures are good, after all, they are just ways to protect the body. Don't be greedy too much. Everything is for the sake of cultivation."

(End of this chapter)