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The smoke from the calming incense floated slowly in the room. The three animals on the altar were replaced with new ones, and Zhou Yi was sitting cross-legged under the altar.

Concentrate and calm your mind. After a moment of peace, a wisp of energy will appear in the palm of your hand.

The energy of Cihang’s universal salvation.

The five monsters were cursed to death last time, and the news has spread long ago. These five monsters, all disguised as human beings, occupy important positions in the court and are all high-ranking officials of the court.

With such an identity, one must have an extremely close relationship with Cihang Pudu.

This can be seen from the searches in the past few days, and the centipedes all over the capital are the best proof.

"Old centipede, if I don't die this time I'll seriously injure you!"

He took a deep breath, and the Qi slowly moved towards the altar. The smoke from the calming incense instantly enveloped it.

The ten fingers formed seals, and rays of light continued to emerge. Rays of light burst out from the fingertips and condensed into a huge seal, directly covering the aura of Cihang Pudu.

After opening his eyes, Zhou Yi with a solemn expression began to worship the soul and send Cihang Pudu back to the west.

"One bow, and the sky will be dispersed!"

"Two bows, spiritual wisdom dispersion!"

"Bow three times, and the energy will disperse..."

……

Inside the imperial palace, Cihang Pudu was unaware of anything at the moment, but was sitting cross-legged in a secret room under Chenghua Palace, slowly devouring the country's destiny.

Suddenly, Cihang Pudu felt himself in a trance for a moment, and immediately stopped practicing, with his soul moving slightly.

He opened his eyes and frowned, "I feel troubled. Could it be that it was caused by the death of my grandson a few days ago?"

Just as he was forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

"Spell!"

"Counter-spell!"

"How could I forget!"

At this moment, Cihang Pudu was so shocked that he had completely forgotten the existence of the spell!
The person hiding in the dark at this moment is definitely casting a spell on himself!

He hurriedly held his breath, chanted Buddhist scriptures, and forced himself to calm down.

Gradually, he discovered it!

His own soul was actually missing a spirit at this moment!
Whether it is the primordial spirit or the divine soul, everything is transformed from the soul.

Although the primordial spirit is stable, especially after it has been cultivated into the Yang Spirit, it is basically impossible to be harmed by spells.

This is also the reason why Cihang Pudu, although frightened these days, still insisted on absorbing the country's fortune every day.

Even the secret room under the Chenghua Palace was set up with a formation to isolate all of its energy.

"What kind of magical power is this spell?"

He murmured softly, his eyes full of fierceness. At this moment, Cihang Pudu wished he could find this person immediately and cut him into pieces!

After searching for half a month, there has been no result at all. It is hard to imagine how deeply this person is hiding.

Now that one of my souls has been damaged, there are still ways to make up for it. I must not let that person cast spells again and damage my soul.

Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Cihang Pudu began to use all his magic power. At the same time, he guided the destiny of the entire Great Zhou to forcibly protect his soul.

Half an hour later, a terrifying force came down from the void and acted directly on the seven souls.

This power made it impossible for Cihang Pudu to detect any flaws, but he firmly believed that it was absolutely impossible to destroy his soul again.

The power descended and forcibly broke through the golden light of national destiny. As the demonic power entangled with it, the power was indeed worn down.

It was not until most of the evil energy in Cihang Pudu's body was consumed that he was able to offset this force.

At the moment this force was offset, Zhou Yi, who was casting a spell at home, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The old centipede is really powerful. The power of the second soul has been offset."

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the table next to him suddenly cracked. Zhou Yi grabbed the table top and cut it into a tablet with one hand.

He bit his tongue and bleed, then stained his fingers with blood and wrote the name of Cihang Pudu directly on the tablet.

"The spirit seat of Cihang Pudu!"

Every stroke looked as if it was made with a knife or an axe, and was filled with murderous aura.

After placing the tablet, Zhou Yi spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, instantly dyeing the aura red.

He formed seals with his hands again and murmured softly.

"Please save me with compassion and go to die!"

Originally, this method did not require any mana consumption, but at this moment Zhou Yi used his mana to perform it himself, and with the spirit tablet as a medium, he cast the curse with his own blood, and the power was doubled!

After bowing again, the room became dark again.

And at this moment, Cihang Pudu, who was under the Chenghua Palace, felt a terrifying force coming down from the void.

And stronger than before!
Suddenly, a sense of fear arose in my heart.

Above the primordial spirit, no matter how hard the spirit resisted, the second spirit was instantly dissipated.

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance, there is a way to make up for it..."

"Who is it? What grudge do I have against you?"

"You must curse me to death even at the risk of your own life!"

At this moment, Cihang Pudu's mentality was a little broken, his face looked crazy, and his eyes turned a strange golden color, but were still covered in blood red.

With my level of cultivation, it is impossible for me to curse myself to death!

In this world, whoever curses himself first will have to pay with his life!

Even Yang Shen is no exception!
This person wants to drag him to death with him!
He really couldn't understand why he had been hiding in the capital for decades.

Who is so crazy!
The fear in my heart was infinitely magnified at this moment. I had been planning for so many years just to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven.

How can I die at this time!
Suddenly, Cihang Pudu transformed into his original form, and the secret room was instantly filled with huge centipede bodies.

A giant centipede, emitting golden light all over its body, with two ferocious dragon horns growing on its head. As countless centipede legs moved, countless pits appeared on the ground.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

A huge hole appeared on the ground, and in an instant, the huge golden centipede disappeared into the ground.

He can't die!

Half an hour later, a huge centipede that was constantly fleeing underground suddenly stopped.

The third soul is gone.

"Underworld, Black Mountain Old Demon, you must have a way!"

With a mad roar, the centipede crept underground and left the capital city in an instant. The capital city was still suppressed by the national destiny, and the portal to the underworld could not be opened.

After stepping out of the capital, he instantly transformed into a monk's body, and with a wave of his hand, he instantly opened the passage to the underworld.

A strong yin energy attacked, and Cihang Pudu did not hesitate at all and directly escaped into the underworld.

Inside the City of Wrongful Death, countless ghosts were making noise, but they all looked like ghost soldiers, wearing armor and holding ghost weapons. They formed an army of ghost soldiers to guard the City of Wrongful Death.

Cihang Pudu flew at lightning speed and arrived above the City of the Dead.

A roar: "Black Mountain Old Demon!"

In an instant, the city suddenly became boiling, with countless evil spirits clamoring.

"Where did this monk come from? Haha..."

"How dare you come to the City of Wrongful Death to die!"

"Little ones, swallow him. I haven't felt the smell of a human in a long time."

“Woohaha…”

Faced with the evil ghost that broke out of the formation of the City of the Dead and rushed towards him madly, Cihang Pudu felt extremely cruel at this moment.

In an instant, it transformed into a huge centipede, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed all the evil spirits that rushed out in one gulp.

Countless resentments of evil spirits condensed, but they were still souls, and were instantly digested and absorbed by it, turning into soul power to repair the three missing souls bit by bit.

"Hey, old centipede, why don't you stay in your human capital and come to me instead?"

With a light laugh, a mass of black energy gathered in the void and transformed into a gigantic figure, with eyes flashing red and a body shrouded in black mist.

But the aura on his body is no weaker than Cihang Pudu!
It’s the Black Mountain Demon!

"Old Black Mountain Demon, I have come to discuss something important with you. Please let me enter the city immediately."

"Hey, come on in."

With a wave of his hand, the two of them disappeared at the city gate in an instant.

Inside the City Lord's Hall of the City of the Dead, the vague figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon sat on the City Lord's seat, smiling as he looked at Cihang Pudu in front of him.

"Tell me, why did you come to see me? We haven't seen each other for at least a thousand years."

"Brother, I'm here to ask you for help!"

Cihang Pudu’s words stunned the Black Mountain Old Demon, and he took a long time to recover.

"You're asking me for help?"

"What happened?"

Even he did not dare to underestimate the strength of this old centipede, especially after absorbing the national destiny of the human world, he was protected by the national destiny and became extremely powerful.

You're actually asking me for help at this moment?
Cihang Pudu did not hide anything at this moment, but told the whole matter of the spell.

When the Black Mountain Old Demon heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"There is such a spell?"

"You and I are both demons who have lived for nearly ten thousand years. When did such a spell exist in the human world?"

"I don't know, but now every half an hour, one of my souls will be forcibly wiped out."

"You have lived longer than me, and you have seen many such spells. Please help me find a way to break it."

The Black Mountain Demon was also a little curious and nodded.

As Cihang Pudu's soul left his body, it became noticeably dimmer, and it was clearly visible that the three souls were missing.

The Black Mountain Old Demon frowned, snapped his fingers, and a stream of black air instantly penetrated into his soul.

After a while, he said, "I don't understand. The casting of any spell requires a medium."

"At your level, it's difficult enough to collect a medium if I want to curse you to death. Your own Qi is so harmonious that there will be no medium left. Could it be your remains?"

"How is it possible? I was born a different species, so there is no such thing as a vestige!"

Cihang Pudu was a little furious!
"It is also impossible to reverse the process and find this person's hiding place?"

"It is impossible to find it. If I could find it, I would have killed this bastard long ago."

Cihang Pudu was about to speak when suddenly a force descended upon his soul again.

"coming!"

In an instant, the demonic energy seemed to be free of charge and it frantically protected the original spirit. Seeing this, the Black Mountain Old Demon was also quite curious.

Suddenly, a stream of demonic power also protected Cihang Pudu's soul.

Suddenly, the fourth soul, protected by two forces, was constantly being pulled, but at this moment it was in the underworld!
The Black Mountain Old Demon growled, "I still don't believe it. Even though I have infinite magical powers in the underworld, I can't protect a soul."

In an instant, a terrifying power burst out from his body. Dark clouds gathered over the entire Wrongful Death City, and countless negative energy gathered like a storm.

It was directly poured into the body of the Black Mountain Old Demon and transformed into magic power to protect the soul of Cihang Pudu.

During the tug of war between the two sides, the fourth soul was constantly pulled, and its strength was consumed bit by bit. Finally, for some unknown reason, a huge force suddenly increased out of nowhere, breaking through the control of the two monsters in the blink of an eye and directly wiping out the fourth soul!

"God damn it, who on earth wants to kill me?"

There is no doubt that this person paid a huge price for the power that just emerged, otherwise the two of them would have been almost evenly matched in the previous struggle!

The Black Mountain Old Demon said in a deep voice: "This method is a bit scary. I am afraid that I can't save you."

"No, brother, we have been friends for thousands of years. Now that I am about to achieve my goal, you cannot stand idly by."

Cihang Pudu was anxious. Although the Black Mountain Old Demon had no way, he could help him protect his soul. With the two of them working together, he firmly believed that the man could not outlast them both.

Let’s see who dies first!
Hearing this, the Black Mountain Old Demon glanced at Cihang Pudu and said, "It's not that there is no way, but..."

"What do you want!" "I want one of your dragon horns."

"you……"

There was anger in Cihang Pudu's eyes. It was obvious that the Black Mountain Old Demon was taking advantage of the situation.

The dragon horn is the essence of a true dragon's cultivation. If the dragon horn is given to you, there is still no hope for you to transform into a dragon.

Unless we continue to wait and wait for a new dynasty to be established before doing what we are doing now.

But this time it was a risky move, who knows if it will be successful next time...

"You don't have to rush to refuse. What I want is not your current dragon horn."

The Black Mountain Old Demon said in a hoarse and low voice: "After you successfully transform into a dragon, I will ask you for one of your dragon horns. Although it will hurt your foundation, you will not be able to survive if I don't help you now."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?"

"Haha, now that I have said so, you can't regret it."

"I have a copy of the Cantong Qi in my hand."

Cihang Pudu suddenly laughed, and his smile was very cold when he looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"Okay, okay, you have the ancient artifact, the Santongqi. You are worthy of being the most recent old monster alive, Black Mountain Old Monster."

"I agree to this, but you have to promise that you can help me get rid of this curse."

"Of course. I, the Black Mountain Demon, have been around for ten thousand years, so I will keep my word."

As he spoke, a ten-foot-long iron scroll appeared in his palm, with a ray of divine light on it, which was extremely mysterious.

"Come on, sign the agreement."

The Black Mountain Old Demon moved his fingertips, and suddenly rows of words appeared on the iron scroll.

"Cihang Pudu and Black Mountain Old Demon have formed a Cantong Qi. Black Mountain Old Demon helps Cihang Pudu get rid of the curse. After the success, Cihang Pudu must return a real dragon horn after successfully transforming into a dragon. If he violates this agreement, he will be abandoned by heaven and earth, blamed by the heaven, not tolerated by the six paths, and hated by gods and ghosts..."

A wisp of black blood essence that exuded extreme coldness but contained a hint of resentment directly sank into the Santong Qi.

"it's your turn."

The Black Mountain Old Demon looked at Cihang Pudu with some expectation in his eyes.

This old centipede wanted to ascend and leave this damn place. Of course he wanted that too!

The True Dragon Horn is also related to the key to his leaving this damn place, so this is a win-win cooperation.

"Hmph, I hope you can keep your word!"

A drop of blood spit out from his mouth, it was green, but it already contained some of the power of a true dragon.

"Very good. Even if you are not as good as a real dragon, you are worse than most flood dragons at this moment."

"Stop talking and tell me what to do."

The Black Mountain Old Demon nodded and said, "I cannot resolve the curse that has hit you, but this is the underworld."

"The underworld was originally controlled by heaven and earth. There were many gods before that, but you also know what happened tens of thousands of years ago."

"There are few decent gods in the underworld now, but the magic tools that operate the underworld are still there."

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Yellow Spring River, the Reincarnation Palace, and Meng Po."

"These are all formed by the laws of heaven and earth. In this world, no magical power can go against the laws of heaven and earth."

Cihang Pudu understood immediately and understood the Black Mountain Old Demon's thoughts, with a gleam in his eyes.

"I understand what you said, but I cannot enter the core area of ​​the underworld."

"Haha, you can't get in, but I can."

"I leave this matter to this king."

"You should think about it now. After you solve the problem this time, what will happen if someone continues to cast a spell on you after you get out?"

"Humph, I don't believe it. How can I survive the backlash of the rules of heaven and earth after you cursed me this time?"

"Secondly, as you said, all kinds of spells require a medium to perform. Although I don't know why you got my medium, it's only for this time."

"If I don't die this time, this matter will never end!"

"Okay, as long as you are sure, let's go, hurry up."

The two most powerful demons instantly left the City of the Dead and headed towards the core of the underworld.

The foundation of the underworld is the six realms of reincarnation, the Naihe Bridge, the Mengpo Soup and the Yellow Springs River.

The others are just positions of responsibility and icing on the cake.

Soon, they arrived at the core area of ​​the underworld. The Black Mountain Old Demon waved his hand, and Cihang Pudu's body was covered with an extremely rich and pure yin energy, which was icy and bone-chilling.

"Let's go. I can't enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but I can enter the Yellow Springs River."

"The judges left in the underworld won't stop you?"

Facing Cihang Pudu's doubts, the Black Mountain Old Demon said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of trash who are relying on the remnants of their status. If I want, I can kill them with just a wave of my hand."

"If we can't control the six realms of reincarnation, killing them will be useless. It's better for them to stay and assist the operation of the underworld. After all, the underworld is my territory."

Soon, the two demons crossed the core area of ​​the underworld. Many ghost officials looked at the figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon and did not dare to stop them at all. They even took the initiative to make way for them.

Soon, a turbid river filled with bones slowly flowed and appeared in front of the two monsters.

The river water was muddy, with bones mixed with endless wronged souls wailing and roaring in it, which made people's scalp tingle.

Sensing the terrifying aura contained in the Yellow Springs River, Cihang Pudu swallowed his saliva.

"Heishan, are you sure you can protect me into the Yellow Spring River?"

"What, you don't believe me?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon chuckled, grabbed Cihang Pudu with one hand, and jumped directly into the Yellow Spring River. In an instant, the two of them were submerged in the turbid river water.

At the bottom of the river, the Black Mountain Old Demon had a protective shield around his body, which seemed to have some connection with the Yellow Springs River. Seeing this, Cihang Pudu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"All I can do is protect you in the Yellow Springs River for a month. If the problem cannot be solved within this month, you must abide by the conditions in the Agreement."

As soon as these words came out, Cihang Pudu suddenly became anxious: "Isn't it possible for you to help me solve the problem?"

"Haha, the Santong Qi is in my possession. Although I cannot make major changes, I can still change some things. Don't forget that I live in the City of the Dead."

Cihang Pudu looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon fiercely, but at this moment there was nothing he could do to him.

Time passed quickly, and suddenly Cihang Pudu felt that his soul was a little turbulent, and the fifth soul was being pulled out little by little.

The magic power in the body flows, instantly protecting the soul. In an instant, the pulling force is instantly weakened and can be ignored!
This made him feel relieved.

The matter is resolved...

At this moment, Zhou Yi, who was in the capital, looked a little pale and opened his eyes.

"As expected, it is a great demon that is about to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven. It is truly terrifying."

"Even so, it only dispersed its four souls."

He really didn't expect that this old guy Cihang Pudu was so outrageous. Before this, the first soul was relatively simple.

Although the second soul was a bit troublesome, it was solved.

The third soul was a little easier, but the difficulty soared to the fourth soul. If it weren't for a mouthful of blood spurting out from the heart, it might not be possible to dispel this soul.

Now, the fifth soul is blocked by a very mysterious force, and it is extremely heavy. Even if one tries his best, he cannot disperse it.

A monster of this level indeed has many hidden cards.

Seeing that the energy on the altar was becoming increasingly thinner, he was afraid that he would not be able to sustain himself to continue.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi's eyes turned fierce: "Damn it, if I can't kill you with my curse, I will use this energy to forcibly injure one of your souls and destroy your foundation!"

As he spoke, the magic power in his body instantly started to operate at high speed. He formed seals with his hands, and a stream of scarlet blood with a hint of silver light suddenly came out from his fingertips. The blood instantly sank into the spirit tablet, and then he drew a seal in the air with one hand.

"In the name of the devil, I will save your soul!"

"go with!"

Suddenly, the magic power in his body was like a flood that was released from a dam and was instantly sucked away.

A black lotus seal instantly disappeared into the spirit seat, dragging the energy into it.

After shaking his body a few times, Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and began to kowtow.

"I bow my head and send your soul back to the west."

"Two knocks on your head, and I'll tear your soul apart."

"Kowtow three times and I will destroy your demon soul!"

"The three souls of the demon of heaven and earth, the demon soul..."

"Disperse!"

"puff!"

Zhou Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his heart, which sprayed directly onto the spirit tablet and was completely absorbed by the spirit tablet. His face became even paler.

Under the Yellow Springs River, Cihang Pudu breathed a sigh of relief, it was indeed useless.

The curse can indeed be lifted under the Yellow Springs River, although it is frustrating.

But as long as he is alive, he is still the Cihang Pudu, the Great Zhou Imperial Master who is about to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven!
Although he lost four souls, he had a way to recover them. It would just take some time.

But in the next moment, a violent force instantly descended upon the soul!

Cihang Pudu didn't even have time to react. The three souls in his primordial spirit were separated, and the demon soul instantly...

boom!
There was chaos in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Cihang Pudu was bleeding from all seven orifices.

"what……"

"Old centipede?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon was a little confused. Is this spell so powerful? This is under the Yellow Springs River. The Yellow Springs River, which is formed by the rules of heaven and earth, is unable to block such a spell?

"Demon soul!"

"Half of my demon soul has dissipated!!!"

"Thousands of years of cultivation have vanished into thin air!!!"

"Who, who is it!!!"

Anger and fear occupied Cihang Pudu's heart at this moment.

The Black Mountain Demon heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the trick under the Yellow Springs River was useful. In the end, he dispersed half of the old guy's demon soul. He guessed that he had realized that he was helpless and this was his last means of revenge.

"It's okay, as long as you're not dead."

…………

Inside the house, when Zhou Yi was regulating his breathing, there was a sudden loud bang, and the spirit tablet on the altar exploded instantly, scattering wood chips everywhere.

"It seems that it has been done."

With a sneer, Nie Xiaoqian walked in as the darkness in the room dissipated.

"Husband, you look..."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Yi stood up, took Nie Xiaoqian's hand and said, "The old centipede Cihang Pudu must be seriously injured this time. Here's our chance."

"Madam, your husband wants you to do something."

"My husband says so."

"Go out and spread the news: Someone in the capital wants to buy a palm-sized gourd that can hold 100 kilograms of wine to save his life. Sign it in front of the locust tree Buddha."

Nie Xiaoqian said softly, "My husband, are you going to send a message to Yan Chixia?"

"That's right. Spread the news as soon as possible and raise the reward. Yan Chixia will come to the capital."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

After Nie Xiaoqian left, Zhou Yi took a deep breath. He had to recuperate as the team was about to start. He would talk about gathering people after he met Yan Chixia. Even though the old centipede was seriously injured, he did not dare to be careless.

The evil poison curse served as a reminder to him that these great monsters, which had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, had many hidden cards, and it would be troublesome if they were to fail.

"Old man, let's see where you can escape this time!" (End of this chapter)