I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 7 Treasure Hunt in the Blood Sea

"Late stage of returning to the void? My cultivation level is quite acceptable!"

The executioner of the Wu Clan nodded, and then said: "Move quickly, there are tens of thousands of demons in the Tianlao that have no place to kill. If the evil spirit of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood rushes into the Lingxiao Palace, the Qingtian Prison will be held responsible." !”

"The officials will do their best to clean it up!" Xia Yi said with his hands in hand.

When the fairy boy from Qingtian Prison came over before, he had already brought tools to clean the demon-slaying platform.

Xia Yi took out a net-shaped magic weapon. It was filthy, as if there were a lot of congealed blood stains on it.

This is a corpse net, specially used to fish out corpses.

Then, he threw it into the air, and the corpse net instantly grew larger, covering a sea of ​​blood.

Not long after, a large number of corpses were fished out. Most of them were not human bodies. They were wolves, insects, tigers, muntjacs, foxes, elephants, swans, wild hogs, and mastiffs. All of them had their heads missing, and they were extremely miserable. .

The body that was fished out had to be placed in a special bronze coffin.

Although this coffin is only about the size of a palm, the internal space is huge, and it can easily accommodate hundreds of thousands of corpses.

While working, he also saw many of his colleagues in the Qingtian Prison, most of whom were in the Return to Void stage.

After all, this is to clean up the demon-slaying platform, and my cultivation level is too low to withstand the overwhelming murderous intent and blood energy here.

In the cleaning room, a large number of demons were escorted by the heavenly soldiers and tied to the demon subduing pillar.

The executioners of the Wu clan skillfully raised their ghost-headed swords and slashed at the demons on the pillars.

"Crack."

In the blink of an eye, countless heads flew up, and bright red blood spurted out.

The monsters that were killed instantly revealed their true forms. Some of the monsters were hundreds of feet tall, and their blood flowed out like a rushing river.

The executioner of the Wu clan continued to repeat the previous actions, raising and lowering the knife very skillfully.

For a time, heads were rolling.

"Yes, the demon-slaying platform kills countless demons and ghosts every day. Ordinary monks simply cannot bear such a huge amount of killing. Even immortals will be affected by the killing intention after a long time, and will eventually sink into the endless cycle of killing. It’s hard to extricate yourself from the situation, but the Wu clan does not cultivate the soul or receive spiritual energy, but instead cultivates by attracting vicious and violent energy into the body. They are naturally vicious and are suitable for this position!"

Xia Yi understood clearly.

Some monsters are so huge that the corpse net cannot handle them. At this time, the monster binding lock must be used.

He chanted a spell, and a golden rope that was three feet long, as thick as a thumb, appeared in the void, and then was tied to a lion that was larger than the palace.

This lion has survived three catastrophes, and is not weak in strength.

However, under the influence of the demon-binding lock, his body shrank sharply, becoming the size of an ordinary cow or sheep, and then he was put into a bronze coffin.

"This fellow Taoist looks unfamiliar. Is he a new member of Qingtian Prison?"

The speaker was an unattractive old man, in his fifties or sixties, with a thin build and a goatee under his chin.

"I have just joined Qingtian Prison less than a month ago. It is normal for my brother not to recognize me."

Xia Yi's work did not stop. With a flick of his right hand, he trapped a large number of corpses.

"So that's it. My Taoist friend's aura is cold and cold. It seems that he is practicing left Taoist techniques?" the old man with the goatee asked curiously.

"Yes, I was originally a third-generation disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. I was later escorted to the Heavenly Prison. Because I had not committed any karma and had some merits, I was released by Chang Geng Xingjun. I was given the Star Dou Spirit Gathering Pill and was introduced to him. Qing Tian Jian.”

Xia Yi did not hide his background, but deliberately revealed his relationship with Taibai Jinxing.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist and Mr. Chang Geng Xing still have this kind of relationship!"

Goatee looked at Xia Yi with obviously more eager eyes.

After some conversation, Xia Yi learned that the old man with the goatee was named Qingyangzi, and his prototype was a goat, with the power of two heavenly tribulations.

According to convention, it is difficult for alien monsters to serve in heaven. However, this goat was born in the East Pole Plain on the 20th day of Heaven. It was raised by Heaven’s own family, so it had this opportunity to join Heaven’s establishment.

I usually clean the Heavenly Palace that has been idle for thirty-three days, but I feel very relaxed.

"Why did I, Dao Xia, have the opportunity to clean the Demon Slaying Platform? It turns out that it is related to Chang Geng Xingjun."

Xia Yi's heart moved and he said, "Oh? Why did I say this?"

"The True Martial Spirit Yingyoushengzhenjun lowered the world to annihilate the eight major demon sects, the demon kings of the ten directions, the evil heretics, demons and ghosts. The total number is close to one hundred thousand. Although most of the magic weapons and weapons in the hands of these people have been confiscated, there are still many left. Yes, look!”

Qingyangzi transformed into a big hand and fished it out from the sea of ​​blood below. A black sword was fished out. It was three feet long and had a cold light.

"Is this knife made of Mo Yin Ming Iron?"

Xia Yi's heart trembled. Mo Yin Ming Iron was produced in the Yin Mountain of the underworld. It was an extremely precious weapon refining material. When combined with the Demon Sect technique, it could easily break through the protective aura of the Xuan Sect monks.

"At first glance, this knife was made by a powerful demon fairy. It is also mixed with a lot of venom. It just doesn't match the old Taoist's own soul, so I gave it to Brother Xia!"

Qingyangzi threw the Ming Iron Sword over.

Xia Yi took it and said quickly: "Thank you, brother!"

He had a sword on his arm, with a cold light. It was indeed a rare magic weapon.

In the following time, Xia Yi retrieved the body while searching for treasure in the sea of ​​blood.

I did find a lot of good stuff.

Most of them are weapons used by the demon clan.

Many of the weapons are made of fairy gold-level materials, such as dragon-patterned gold steel, blue underworld stone, earth-flame black iron, red steel, mother-child magnets, etc.

These monsters are not familiar with mystical arts, nor do they know how to refine weapons. They often find a good piece of ore, just add some charms to it, and refine it hastily.

If it is recast, it can be refined into a fine sword or other magic weapon.

Xia Yi continued to cast out a net, and another large number of corpses were caught.

But this time the corpses were not monsters, but human beings, and they were basically leftist monks.

With sharp eyes, he noticed a black light flickering inside a headless corpse.

Many monks will place a large array of Sumeru mustard seeds in Zifu or other acupoints of the physical body to create a small space for storing treasures.

The biggest advantage of doing this is that it is difficult for others to snatch it unless you kill yourself.

Why are there so many magic weapons in the blood sea of ​​the Demon Slayer Platform?

It is because after the death of these monsters, the Mustard Seed space has no support and breaks apart, and the treasures inside also fall out.

The corpse in front of him had obviously just been executed, and the Mustard Seed space was on the verge of fragmentation.

With a thought in his mind, Xia Yi waved his right hand, and a long black flag flew out from the mustard space of the corpse.

There are countless ghosts and monsters on the long flags, with ferocious faces faintly appearing, and shrill wails heard from time to time.

"This seems to be the Formless Yama Banner!"

He was a little surprised. This was the top Shura secret technique. It was more than one level higher than his Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag. If it was condensed deep into the depths, it could be condensed into a formless Yama.

It's just that the Formless Yama Banner in his hand is still very rough, far from being a complete success.

In addition, there are some elixirs and several scrolls of bamboo slips.

Qingyangzi who was not far away saw him and kindly reminded:
  "Heavenly Palace is, after all, the number one resort in the Three Realms. The gods and officials there basically practice the Xuanmen method. Brother Xia should change his practice methods as soon as possible, and try not to use magic weapons as much as possible, so as not to tarnish the scenery of the Heavenly Palace and be ruined. Your Majesty punishes me!"

(End of this chapter)