Otherworldly Demon King List

Chapter 6 Alchemy Building and Soul Devouring Heart Technique

The strange black glow is precisely the Jingling Yaoyue who launched the shocking blow.

Under its protection, Xia Hu successfully escaped from the collapsed cave.

Naked, lying on the cold Jingling Yaoyuejian, with the whistling wind in his ears, and the dense jungle crown retreating rapidly in front of his eyes.

This is Xia Hu's first experience of what it means to fly!

Everyone said it was very refreshing, but Xia Hu didn't feel very good, his whole body was chilly, and his eyes were hurt by the strong wind blowing on his face, which was very uncomfortable.

However, it's better to be uncomfortable than to be almost crushed to death by a boulder in a cave.

Therefore, Xia Hu didn't complain too much, as long as he didn't die, didn't he? !
The rapid flight lasted about half a quarter of an hour, and a series of winding mountains appeared in front of it, like a crouching dragon entrenched, looking cold and awe-inspiring.

And Jingling Yaoyue took Xia Hu and flew towards the mountain range quickly.

After finding a hidden cave, Jingling Yaoyue shook the sword, and threw Xia Hu who was lying on her body like a sandbag, and hit the ground heavily.

It made the latter grin his teeth for a while, touch his bare buttocks, and screamed for pain.

However, when he suddenly saw Jingling Yaoyue floating in the air, and the sharp sword point was looking at him coldly, Xia Hu abruptly stopped the urge to cry out for pain, for fear that he would yell too much, will be smeared on the neck.

With a look of fear and doubt in his eyes, he looked up and down Jingling Yaoyue.

However, Xia Hu felt that when he first saw the Jingling Yaoyue in the cave, his whole body exuded an aura of destruction and destruction. The fallen one was like a magic sword that had been sealed for thousands of years. Its appearance symbolized Darkness is about to cover the entire underworld.It seems that such a sword should sleep forever in the long river of time, imprisoned in the seal of the altar.Instead, wake up from time, free from the seal.

However, when he looked at Jingling Yaoyue again, the aura of destruction and destruction on her body did not exist at all, and it disappeared as if what he saw before was simply an illusion, like a dream.

Somewhat bored or even depressed, he scratched the back of his head: "Could it be that I feel wrong?! Or is it that I have hallucinations due to mental tension?!"

After talking to himself, Xia Hu decided not to bother with these things.

Urgent, ouch!Let's get some food and clothes first!cold and hungry!

Rubbing his shoulders with his pitiful hands, Xia Hu just remembered that he didn't even have a fig leaf on him, and, after doing this, he was actually a little hungry.

He was a little depressed, didn't he die? !Do the dead also go hungry? !
"Forget it! I'm too lazy to think about it!" Putting on the second-generation patriarch's uncompromising expression, Xia Hu stood up with a wobble. If he had a cigarette in his mouth at the moment, it would be like The gangsters on campus, the idiots in the underworld.

"Buzz!" Just as Xia Hu stood up, the floating Jingling Yaoyue was shocked immediately, making a crisp buzzing sound.

The former was startled, and fell back a few steps in a panic, holding his head tightly with both hands, for fear that the deadly sword would hurt him in the next second.

However, Jingling Yaoyue only trembled with a sword, and a thick book and a suit of clothes fell from the sword to the ground.

This strange scene was accidentally caught by Xia Hu who was peeking furtively.

The latter suddenly exclaimed, thinking that the deadly sword is not for his own life!Instead, I came to give myself something.

Sister leaned forward and found that Jingling Yaoyue did not attack her, Xia Hu couldn't help but feel a little more courageous.

He grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on his body. After being naked for such a long time, he didn't freeze to death.Now, wearing this wide purple robe, Xia Hufang realized that it is nice to have clothes to wear.

As for the book on the ground, he completely ignored it.

For a guy like him who did not study well during his lifetime, books are no different from waste paper in his eyes. No matter how thick the book is, it is just a pile of paper.

"Hmm! I've got enough to wear, so I should go find something to eat." Looking at the purple robe that seemed to fit her body, Xia Hu's delicate face had a satisfied smile on her lips.Immediately, I covered my collapsed stomach, and just remembered that it was time to find something to eat.

After saying that, he ignored the existence of Jingling Yaoyue and strode out of the cave.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, a black light flashed away, instantly knocking Xia Hu to the ground, and a strange black mist slowly overflowed from the black light, suddenly wrapping Xia Hu who was baring his teeth and screaming in pain.

As soon as the strange black mist wrapped Xia Hu, the latter felt a numbness and even a cool feeling in his body. Moreover, the blood in his body also accelerated the flow, as if it was causing some kind of special relationship with the black mist. resonance.

Time passed by like running water.As time passed, the black mist that enveloped Xia Hu began to seep slowly.

Finally, with the rapid flow of blood in his body, it rushed towards his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, there was a squirm, which made Xia Hu feel uncomfortable as if the shit was caught in the shit door.

He didn't know what the black mist was for?What are you messing up in your stomach?

But if there are soul practitioners who cultivate soul power, they can see at a glance that the black mist is building a container for Xia Hu to store soul power.

Because Xia Hu is different from ordinary souls.

There is no place in his body for the storage of soul power. From the eyes of the soul masters in the underworld, he is a waste who can't cultivate soul power.

But now, Jingling Yaoyue spewed black mist and invaded Xia Hu's body, just to build a container for the latter to store soul power.

After all, this kid has his master's blood in his body.

Although the power of the bloodline was sealed, Jingling Yaoyue knew very well that as long as this guy was allowed to practice the mental method of his master in his lifetime, he could accumulate enough soul power.Then, breaking the seal, awakening the bloodline, and reviving the master will be just around the corner.

At that time, darkness will once again cover the entire underworld.

Therefore, Jingling Yaoyue took such painstaking efforts to build a soul power storage container for Xia Hu.

After half an hour—

At the center of Xia Hu's stomach, a fist-sized round body released a misty black light.

This round body is hollow, and the surface is densely covered with countless small pipes, like blood vessels, which can be used by Xia Hu to absorb and refine the dead air and bloody air, and store them in the hollow round body through these blood-vessel-like pipes. middle.

Finally, when using soul power to fight people, the soul power can pass through these channels and spread to Xia Hu's whole body, allowing him to have a good attack power.

Of course, the current him doesn't even have any soul power, so naturally he can't talk about fighting people.

After the construction was completed, Jingling Yaoyue stopped pouring the black mist on Xia Hu, and with a flick of the sword tip, the thick book that Xia Hu had completely ignored flew from the sky.

Immediately, it fell on Xia Hu's delicate face. The latter got up in pain, and the book on his face naturally slipped into his hands.

It was only at this moment that Xia Hufang took a serious look at the book.

After all, this book was given by Jingling Yaoyue, if he didn't read it, then obviously he would not give Jingling Yaoyue face.If you don't give it face, that is to fight it.If you fight it right, what happens——

Therefore, Xia Hu naturally picked up the book in his hand, and looked it over carefully, for fear that Jing Ling Yaoyue, who had a lot of spiritual intelligence, would kill him in a flash.

The cover of the thick and thick book is a simple dark purple, with black lines densely covered on it, which is cumbersome and profound, like ghostly drawn symbols, which dazzles people and at the same time outlines a soul-stirring deterrent.

The four big black and gold characters flying like flying dragons and phoenixes are crooked like the golden inscriptions carved on the bronze wares of the Zhou Dynasty, full of the vicissitudes of life.

It is also thanks to Xia Hu's serious partiality to science and history during his lifetime. He was quite English in literature and history, and he especially loved Chinese and history. After all, literature and history are not separated.Therefore, even though these four characters were twisted so that they didn't look like characters at all, he still recognized them and said each word with a pause: "Eat-soul-heart-law?!"

During his lifetime, he loved novels. When he was studying, Xia Hu always held a mobile phone, hid in a corner, and read his favorite novels with relish, no matter whether he was in or out of class, peeing and squatting in the toilet.The plot of the story and the fighting scenes all fascinated him, especially, the protagonist cultivated his mental skills, reached the peak of strength, and had countless beauties, which made him drool and nosebleed just thinking about it.Defeating powerful enemies one by one, defeating demons one by one, being admired by all, the heroic boy, Xia Hu has fantasized countless times, if he can become the protagonist in the novel——

But now, I hold a book of mind in my hand, and, judging by the appearance of its decoration, it seems to be awesome, but I don't know if it is good or bad? !

However, it is obvious that this mentality is good or bad, he has no choice, because it is given by Jingling Yaoyue!

At the same time, he also deeply remembered that when he came to this underworld, everything was just for experience and to continuously improve his strength.Then, defeating Yan Luo and being reborn back to his parents is just such a persistent goal.

Not for beauty, not for reputation, not for prestige, just for myself and my deep thoughts of my parents.

Therefore, in his eyes, even if he holds a book of magic skills in his hands, he will continue to practice without complaint or regret.

Because, this may be an opportunity for him to improve his strength and capture rebirth.

　changed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)