Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 87
"Brother Han, what do you think?"

Yan Hui looked solemnly at the direction Duan Chong was leaving, and there was some hesitation in his words.

"This guy with the surname Duan is not a good thing. Let's think about it for a while. Now there are many crises outside the valley, so don't rush out."

"However, according to what he said, there should be a teleportation array in the Hidden Immortal Valley, do you know?"

Xue Leng shook his head with a light smile, and immediately changed the topic, and glanced at Yan Hui thoughtfully.

"Yes, there is, but at this price..."

"It's fine if you have it. As for the spirit stone, don't you still have this?"

Xue Leng happily shook the storage bag in his hand, taking advantage of the opportunity to pour his spiritual consciousness into it to watch.

After only one glance, he was first surprised, then stunned, and then became ecstatic in his heart.

There are not many things inside, only two items, but all of them are of extraordinary value and high-quality goods.

Because the storage bag contained the last two finale items that the skinny old man handed over to him.

The first thing is a palm-length wooden box, the material is average, and there is nothing unusual on the whole.

However, there are two vigorous and powerful characters written on the lid of the box——

Corpse Buddha!

Rao Yi Xue Leng's city mansion almost screamed when he saw the wooden box.

There is no need to think about the word corpse Buddha, it must be related to the corpse Buddha old devil in the corpse valley that day!

Suddenly, Xue Leng had to think of the meeting with True Monarch Blood Feather, which was also the reason why he dared to walk out of Tianxing Mountain.

Although Xue Yu promised to deal with this beast, Xue Leng didn't doubt anything else.

However, this was too fast. He had only gone down the mountain for less than half a month before Xue Yu killed the Corpse Buddha.

Swallowing hard, Xue Leng didn't make much guesses until the beating heart of "Dong Dong" calmed down a little.

"Brother Yan, I still have something to do. See you outside the hall in three days."

He bid farewell to Yan Hui expressionlessly, and left in a hurry amid the latter's inexplicable expression.

Afterwards, he spent another [-] spirit stones and found a quiet room for cultivation in the valley.

Xue Leng stretched out his trembling right hand when his mind was completely calm, carefully took out the wooden box, and opened it.

The wooden box is small, and the thing inside is even smaller, a gray-white corpse pill the size of a thumb.

Although this thing is small in size, the corpse aura contained in it is quite terrifying.

This made Xue Leng quite speechless, he had seen the demon pill before, and it was a mid-sixth-order demon pill.

Although the monster energy contained in it is huge, it is simply not comparable to the corpse pill in front of you
"Could it be the Golden Elixir of the Corpse Buddha?"

As soon as this sudden thought popped up, Xue Leng was overjoyed again, and couldn't help thinking to himself:

"Could it be that this Hidden Immortal Valley is a force secretly cultivated by the Xueqi Sect?"

"Whether it's the Corpse Spirit Blood Gu, or the Corpse Buddha's Golden Elixir, it's tailor-made for me. Old man Xueyu really has all-hands and eyes."

After secretly speculating for a moment, Xue Leng took out the second item with anticipation.

A coffin!
The huge coffin directly occupied more than half of the space in the quiet room.

Xue Leng stared at the coffin for a long time.

This coffin looks really broken and inconspicuous, but because of this, it highlights its weirdness and extraordinaryness.

He naturally knew what was inside.

"Corpse refining in the later stage of Jindan, now I can't grasp it at all."

"Hey, no, the weight of this coffin doesn't look like there is a corpse inside..."

Thinking of this, Xue Leng carefully pushed off the lid of the coffin, and kept an eye on the coffin's condition.

"Crack", with a sharp rubbing sound, the coffin was pushed open by him.

Xue Leng glanced in and was stunned for a while.

The eyes were a little weird, but then he felt relieved and sighed secretly.

There is not even a dregs left of such a powerful corpse Buddha. The only thing left is a dark and gloomy flame, which is floating in the center of the coffin.

Although the fire is already very weak, it is still burning vigorously.

"really……"

"It seems that in front of Master, I really don't have any secrets."

Seeing this fire, Xue Leng sighed quietly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

In fact, he didn't expect to be able to hide from anyone the matter of taking away Fen Tianrong Yan Jue, and he couldn't escape the top management of Tianfu Pavilion at all.

However, Xue Yu was so silent and directly sent a spiritual flame, it was really embarrassing for him as a disciple.

After sitting there for a long time, I put away all the messy thoughts in my mind.

Xue Leng focused his eyes on the dark flame burning in the coffin.

He also knows the origin of this black flame, because this flame is so famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

Its name is--

The sky is full of corpses!

Tiandu corpse fire, the top supernatural power of the demonic way, in the dead place of endless resentment and cold ghosts, the extremely yin demonic flame bred from the Nascent Soul, the rumors are unknown, but the huge name is not fake.

Because it is really powerful!
The eighth achievement of the corpse Buddha and the old devil is that under this flame, his soul flies away.

However, there was a question that made Xue Leng frown.

Huoyan got it by himself, but how to get it?And how to refine it?
Stretch your hand into the coffin?joke!
Even if the coffin is only the Zihuo of Tiandu Corpse Fire, it is not something that my own fleshy palms can touch casually.

"How to do it?"

Xue Leng frowned tightly, but couldn't think of a good idea for a while.

Flame, to a cultivator who practiced the Fen Tian Rong Yan Jue, is like the fatal attraction of a flying sword to a sword cultivator.

Because the secret method of melting flames in this tactic can devour flames aggressively and turn it into one's own use.

With this sub-fire of the Tiandu Corpse Fire, Xue Leng can be sure that his own strength will be further strengthened.

But can he really refine this terrible corpse fire?Even Daoist Tianfu has to weigh it, right?

Mo Yan was in front, but he was helpless, which made Xue Leng feel uncomfortable.

three days later.

In the wild, on a barren land, the void suddenly twisted, and two figures were teleported out of thin air.

Judging from his appearance, it was Xue Leng and Yan Hui who had left Yinxian Valley.

Hidden Immortal Valley, it's easy to get in and hard to get out, around the barren valley, there are countless evil cultivators who kill people and seize treasures.

Hidden Immortal Valley turned a blind eye to this, and there is no need to say more about the reason.

Xue Leng spent a full two thousand spirit stones in exchange for two slots in the teleportation array, and they were randomly teleported to a place fifty miles away from the grave.

The "extremely ingenious" avoidance of a large wave of ambushes.

The trip was fruitful for the two of them, and after looking at each other with joy, they each sacrificed their spirit weapons and flew towards a certain direction.

Xue Leng was very preoccupied at this time. After all, he had been delayed for so long, and he didn't know what was going on with Tong Ying.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously speeded up Ziyu's escape speed, and in an instant, he and Yan Hui disappeared into the sky.

However, just as the two of them were driving fast, they passed a desolate and inhabited mountainous forest.

The scene in front of him suddenly twisted illusoryly, and then a huge blocking force was generated, stopping their escaping light.

Suddenly, Xue Leng glanced around cautiously, and then looked at Yan Hui who was on guard.

After pondering for a few breaths, Xue Leng smiled at a certain place in the void——

"I didn't expect to be able to follow here. You really don't give up."

"You run very fast, but unfortunately, no matter how far you run and how fast you run, as long as you are within a hundred miles, you will not be able to escape Fang's eyes!"

As soon as the words were finished, a male monk wearing a blue python robe and holding a delicate girl in his arms suddenly appeared in the void on the opposite side. It was Fang Xieying from the Yin Luozong.

This person is really romantic, just killed a seductive female cultivator, and now he got a cardamom girl from nowhere.

"Tsk tsk, what a blessing..."

This time watching from a close distance, Xue Leng found that this fellow looked really handsome.

He is three points more handsome than his good brother Tang Yan.

On the handsome and aloof face, the pupils of Dongye Hanxing, the cold and clear eyes with a slightly evil look, revealing an irresistible aura of pride.

In addition, a head of long silver hair fluttered loosely on his back, flying in the wind, giving people a strange feeling of baring teeth and claws. He was dressed in a blue python robe, which symbolized the status of this person Not ordinary.

"Your name is Han Ming, right? To be honest, I admire you very much, but... since you have provoked me, you are destined to be an enemy."

"Now, I will give you two choices. First, hand over a living soul; second, die."

Hearing this, Xue Leng shook his head lightly, then his eyes were filled with blood, and he said with a light smile:
"You can't kill me."

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Hearing this, Fang Xieying's eyes were also fierce, as if she were an enraged beast.

A pair of evil pupils with curse seal rotation stared fiercely at Xue Leng's eyes, and said with a sinister smile——

"In that case, then I will kill you first, then strip your living soul, imprison you, and slowly torture you to death."

After speaking, he took out a talisman engraved with a chessboard from the storage bag.

On the chessboard where the strange runes circulated, there were 32 monster-like monsters wriggling slowly.

"This is…?"

However, it was this strange chessboard magic weapon that fell into Yan Hui's eyes.

The latter, however, broke out in a cold sweat as if he had seen a ghost, and reminded in a deep voice——

"Be careful, the thing in his hand seems to be a real treasure talisman... Nether Death Chess!"

"Haha, that's right, in this ghost chess formation, it doesn't matter if there are too many people, just wait!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xieying threw the talisman into the sky, and with a flick of her fingers, the rune in her eyes immediately turned upside down.

The chessboard talisman disappeared like a ghost after a strange green light flickered.

The world where Xue Leng was located also turned blood red with the sudden disappearance of the talisman.

Thick blood-red lines intersecting horizontally and vertically appeared under the feet. Nine parallel vertical lines and ten parallel horizontal lines intersected to form a total of ninety intersections.

The entire chessboard is divided into two equal parts by the "Styx Blood Realm". On the sixteen intersections on both sides, there are some huge, various and hideous petrified monsters standing on each side.

"The Nether Chess Formation, successful!"

In the blood-red nether world, there is a disgusting pungent smell everywhere.

The dividing line that looks like a huge gully - in the "Styx Blood World".

The bewitching bright red blood kept churning, and from time to time, a string of boiling bubbles would pop up. After breaking, it turned into a bewitching red spray, which returned to it again.

On the backs of the chests of the 32 ghosts, all of them use a very ancient font, with the words "handsome chariots and horses, like soldiers and pawns" written.

Neatly arranged on both sides of the "Styx Blood World" according to the rules of the game.

Each petrified ghost has a different shape and color, and a different look.

Some look like people, some like beasts, some like monsters, some like monsters, some crawling, some standing, some with fangs all over their faces, some are hideous and terrifying, and some seem to fly into the air. , some seem to be about to throw a hammer...

The carvings of the stone statues are lifelike, and all of them are lifeless and eerie.

Seeing the vicious and treacherous scene in front of him, Xue Leng finally put away the playful smile in his eyes.

Turning to Yan Hui beside him, he asked in a low voice:
"Brother Yan, from what you said, it seems that you know the origin of this Nether Death Chess?"

Yan Hui's face was already pale at this time, as if he was still immersed in the huge shock and didn't get over it, only after hearing Xue Leng's question did he come back to his senses.

Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, he replied with a solemn face:
"Well, I once heard Jiazu say by chance that this Nether Death Chess Talisman is a true treasure talisman refined by a genius elder of Tianfu Pavilion with reference to a powerful earth evil weapon.

Hundreds of years ago, Tianfu Pavilion was breached by Yin Luozong and suffered heavy losses. Unexpectedly, even this talisman was taken away.

Although the quality of this talisman was poor when it was finally refined due to some reasons, it could only exert less than one percent of the power of the earth evil weapon under full force.

But even so, it is not comparable to ordinary real treasure talismans.

Nether Death Chess, there are 32 fierce ghosts trapped in the formation, determined by the controller's cultivation level, the more powerful the person controls, the more powerful the ghosts will display.

Once the Nether Death Chess game starts, it cannot be stopped halfway. Only after the game is finished can one be able to escape from the Nether Chess Formation. "

Just as Xue Leng frowned and fell silent, a voice suddenly came out from the void.

"Hmph, you seem to know too much."

"How can such a pious and inferior sect like Tianfu Pavilion be compared with my Yin Luozong?"

After all, on Xue Leng's side of the Nether Death Chess general, sitting on a chair is a huge, corpse-like "stone chess piece".

Those originally gray eyes suddenly turned red at this moment, and opened their bloody mouth in vain, spraying out several sticky thick phlegm from the mouth, shooting towards Xue Leng and Yan Hui respectively. go.

"go with!"

The other party suddenly made an attack, Xue Leng let out a low cry, and swallowed the evil blood on his right hand, and it covered the entire palm in an instant.

Between the expansion and contraction of the blood fiend, it directly condensed into several blood blades, and slashed forward fiercely.

(End of this chapter)