Alien replication system
Chapter 256 The Harm of Demon Power
Chapter 256 The Harm of Demon Power
The mighty wind, the chirping of apes and the singing of birds, within the tripod of Qingzhou, the unique geographical environment of the Kyushu Secret Realm is extremely beneficial to Wuxiu's martial arts practice. The rich force of heaven and earth makes the pores of Haomiao's whole body open, greedily absorbing the energy of heaven and earth force.
There are several people in the group, including senior brother Mu Qingmu from the academy, and the thirteenth prince. I and others have already collected a lot of precious elixir in this Qingzhou cauldron. Unfortunately, the candlestick that Wanlin needs is no longer available. After discovering it, Hao Miao naturally knew that this kind of elixir was rare, so he could only feel sorry for the Candelilla plant that was snatched by Teng Qing.
This time, the Fierce Killing Team happened to be out of the academy mission, so they entered the Qingzhou Ding immediately after Jiu Ding was born. Wan Lin’s cultivation is not yet advanced, but fortunately he met Senior Brother Mu and the Thirteenth Prince, otherwise, how could Hao Miao not continue to take risks? With several people from the Liesha group, they continued to go deeper.
It's just... He looked at Senior Brother Mu who was leading the way ahead with some doubts. After losing the Teng Qing group from Taiyuan College, Senior Brother Mu seemed to be preoccupied all the time, and the freshman he was talking about this year—— That Chu Feng really made me curious.
To make Senior Brother Mu expend so much energy, to give away the bones of the battle, and to give away the blood of the evil spirit beast of Tiangang, and he is only a new student. Hao Miao even can't wait to see this junior who won the first place in the freshman competition. .
However, he glanced back at the road he and his group had walked, and it seemed that... the environment in the secret realm of Kyushu was becoming more and more quiet, Hao Miao's perception was very keen, and the strength of the surrounding world's energy had dropped several times. At the same time, a vague aura began to brew in the air.
A bad feeling and restlessness lingered in his heart. He had a bold guess, but he didn't dare to say it. That feeling was similar to that of a martial artist who inhaled demon power and went mad. 9000 years ago, Emperor Yu ruled Kyushu Hao Miao would not believe it if he said that the Jiuding he left behind had nothing to do with the monster creatures in Jiuyou Hell Prison.
At this moment, Hao Miao, who was walking with his head buried, suddenly sank his shoulders, and put a strong hand on his shoulders. Just as he raised his head, a cold mask came into view, and Ghost said lightly, "You guessed right, these It’s all the monster power of the Nine Nether Hell, your cultivation base is not enough, the further you go, the weaker your resistance to the monster power will be.”
"Thirty miles further ahead is one of the nine tails suppressed by Emperor Yu in the Qingzhou cauldron, the desolate beast 狻猊, who has been with us for so long. There are enough repair resources.”
"For the sake of your brothers and sisters in the killing group, after entering the boundary of Suan Ni, there will be a teleportation formation that can send you out of Jiuding, the tomb of Emperor Yu, you should not go in, it is lower than the sea of Qi, and you are close to death. "
When You Hun said this, he obviously didn't give Hao Miao a chance to refuse.
Hao Miao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Qing, saw that he was nodding his head as well, suddenly a person popped up in his mind, and couldn't help blurting out, "That Chu Feng, one of the leaders of this year's Jiwu freshmen that Senior Brother Mu said, What about the junior brother? He is no more than Yuan Ti at most, why does he..."
"He's different from you!" Mu Qing interrupted Hao Miao directly.
After a pause, he added another sentence, "Jiwu has only produced a fierce killing group over the years, which is interesting. This time when the tomb of Emperor Yu was born, there is no need for Jiwu to wade into the muddy water. Daqian, Jiwu is Jiwu, but it's a pity that those old guys in the academy will never be able to see through it, just like back then!"
Mu Qing glanced at Youhun, seeing that he was speechless, and didn't know what he was thinking, so she moved forward sullenly.
"After leaving the Qingzhou tripod, there are two crazy monks and Taoist priests outside, you help me give this thing to the Taoist priest, and by the way... let the seven ghosts return to their spirits." The Xumi ring flickered in You Hun's hand, and a book was tattered. Rubbings appeared in the palm of my hand, "Tell that Taoist priest not to meddle in his own business."
"The things in the Qingzhou cauldron are enough for you to strengthen your killing team, and... I have kept this thing for so many years, and I don't want to keep it anymore..." A badge fell into Hao Miao's hands.
Hao Miao's mind was chaotic, there were too many messages in Youhun's words, and he didn't realize it for a while, "Seven ghosts?" His eyes widened immediately.
In the past few years when he was enrolled in Jiwu, everyone only knew that Hao Miao had single-handedly set up the Fierce Killing Group, and that he was a rising star among the top [-] grand events, but they didn't know that he had browsed through almost the entire collection of Daqian.
There are not many records of the thirteenth prince 20 years ago, but there are not many records about the ghost of the ghost son.
The representatives of the Six Clans of Gods, the leading figures of evil young people, in the world of murderers, in the world of killing people, and in the white sword, are not only synonymous with Mr. Gui himself, but also his men who are unpredictable and like the god of death-Seven Ghosts.
Just like their names, ghosts represent the god of death.
Hao Miao didn't have time to think about it, his eyes widened again in the next moment, and he saw clearly the badge that Youhun handed over to him.
"Too?!"
The difference between groups is the team form set up by each college to train students. Whether it is the most powerful Taiyuan College, Jinglun College, or Jiwu College with the background of the Daqian Dynasty, each college The faction in the middle is the performance of the academy's strength.
And 20 years ago, when the ghost boy ghost standing in front of me was still the thirteen princes of the past, a team named "Tai Ah" made up the nightmare of every hundred sects grand gathering, and its creation was Born to the thirteenth prince who was also in Jiwu Academy that year.
He knew what Ghost meant when he handed this badge to him...
Just when Haomiao felt lost, suddenly... Youhun frowned, and made a warning gesture to everyone.
The mighty force of heaven and earth is like a galloping horse, roaring from the sky, behind him!
Several people turned their heads to look at the sky behind them at the same time, only to see a golden streamer shooting towards the front like an arrow.
"Zhi——" the high-pitched and sharp chirping sound didn't come slowly until the golden streamer flew past for a long time. This was the expression of far surpassing the sound after reaching the extreme speed.
Youhun's expression changed at first, but when the golden stream of light passed over his head, he suddenly felt astonished, then smiled and shook his head, blazing like fire. The power of the sun.
What surprised him was not the Golden Crow, but through perception, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on the back of the Golden Crow.
Glancing at Mu Qing who was also astonished, "Let's go, that kid is probably faster than us, King Jinwu... So, that old guy is still alive..."
……
(End of this chapter)
The mighty wind, the chirping of apes and the singing of birds, within the tripod of Qingzhou, the unique geographical environment of the Kyushu Secret Realm is extremely beneficial to Wuxiu's martial arts practice. The rich force of heaven and earth makes the pores of Haomiao's whole body open, greedily absorbing the energy of heaven and earth force.
There are several people in the group, including senior brother Mu Qingmu from the academy, and the thirteenth prince. I and others have already collected a lot of precious elixir in this Qingzhou cauldron. Unfortunately, the candlestick that Wanlin needs is no longer available. After discovering it, Hao Miao naturally knew that this kind of elixir was rare, so he could only feel sorry for the Candelilla plant that was snatched by Teng Qing.
This time, the Fierce Killing Team happened to be out of the academy mission, so they entered the Qingzhou Ding immediately after Jiu Ding was born. Wan Lin’s cultivation is not yet advanced, but fortunately he met Senior Brother Mu and the Thirteenth Prince, otherwise, how could Hao Miao not continue to take risks? With several people from the Liesha group, they continued to go deeper.
It's just... He looked at Senior Brother Mu who was leading the way ahead with some doubts. After losing the Teng Qing group from Taiyuan College, Senior Brother Mu seemed to be preoccupied all the time, and the freshman he was talking about this year—— That Chu Feng really made me curious.
To make Senior Brother Mu expend so much energy, to give away the bones of the battle, and to give away the blood of the evil spirit beast of Tiangang, and he is only a new student. Hao Miao even can't wait to see this junior who won the first place in the freshman competition. .
However, he glanced back at the road he and his group had walked, and it seemed that... the environment in the secret realm of Kyushu was becoming more and more quiet, Hao Miao's perception was very keen, and the strength of the surrounding world's energy had dropped several times. At the same time, a vague aura began to brew in the air.
A bad feeling and restlessness lingered in his heart. He had a bold guess, but he didn't dare to say it. That feeling was similar to that of a martial artist who inhaled demon power and went mad. 9000 years ago, Emperor Yu ruled Kyushu Hao Miao would not believe it if he said that the Jiuding he left behind had nothing to do with the monster creatures in Jiuyou Hell Prison.
At this moment, Hao Miao, who was walking with his head buried, suddenly sank his shoulders, and put a strong hand on his shoulders. Just as he raised his head, a cold mask came into view, and Ghost said lightly, "You guessed right, these It’s all the monster power of the Nine Nether Hell, your cultivation base is not enough, the further you go, the weaker your resistance to the monster power will be.”
"Thirty miles further ahead is one of the nine tails suppressed by Emperor Yu in the Qingzhou cauldron, the desolate beast 狻猊, who has been with us for so long. There are enough repair resources.”
"For the sake of your brothers and sisters in the killing group, after entering the boundary of Suan Ni, there will be a teleportation formation that can send you out of Jiuding, the tomb of Emperor Yu, you should not go in, it is lower than the sea of Qi, and you are close to death. "
When You Hun said this, he obviously didn't give Hao Miao a chance to refuse.
Hao Miao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Qing, saw that he was nodding his head as well, suddenly a person popped up in his mind, and couldn't help blurting out, "That Chu Feng, one of the leaders of this year's Jiwu freshmen that Senior Brother Mu said, What about the junior brother? He is no more than Yuan Ti at most, why does he..."
"He's different from you!" Mu Qing interrupted Hao Miao directly.
After a pause, he added another sentence, "Jiwu has only produced a fierce killing group over the years, which is interesting. This time when the tomb of Emperor Yu was born, there is no need for Jiwu to wade into the muddy water. Daqian, Jiwu is Jiwu, but it's a pity that those old guys in the academy will never be able to see through it, just like back then!"
Mu Qing glanced at Youhun, seeing that he was speechless, and didn't know what he was thinking, so she moved forward sullenly.
"After leaving the Qingzhou tripod, there are two crazy monks and Taoist priests outside, you help me give this thing to the Taoist priest, and by the way... let the seven ghosts return to their spirits." The Xumi ring flickered in You Hun's hand, and a book was tattered. Rubbings appeared in the palm of my hand, "Tell that Taoist priest not to meddle in his own business."
"The things in the Qingzhou cauldron are enough for you to strengthen your killing team, and... I have kept this thing for so many years, and I don't want to keep it anymore..." A badge fell into Hao Miao's hands.
Hao Miao's mind was chaotic, there were too many messages in Youhun's words, and he didn't realize it for a while, "Seven ghosts?" His eyes widened immediately.
In the past few years when he was enrolled in Jiwu, everyone only knew that Hao Miao had single-handedly set up the Fierce Killing Group, and that he was a rising star among the top [-] grand events, but they didn't know that he had browsed through almost the entire collection of Daqian.
There are not many records of the thirteenth prince 20 years ago, but there are not many records about the ghost of the ghost son.
The representatives of the Six Clans of Gods, the leading figures of evil young people, in the world of murderers, in the world of killing people, and in the white sword, are not only synonymous with Mr. Gui himself, but also his men who are unpredictable and like the god of death-Seven Ghosts.
Just like their names, ghosts represent the god of death.
Hao Miao didn't have time to think about it, his eyes widened again in the next moment, and he saw clearly the badge that Youhun handed over to him.
"Too?!"
The difference between groups is the team form set up by each college to train students. Whether it is the most powerful Taiyuan College, Jinglun College, or Jiwu College with the background of the Daqian Dynasty, each college The faction in the middle is the performance of the academy's strength.
And 20 years ago, when the ghost boy ghost standing in front of me was still the thirteen princes of the past, a team named "Tai Ah" made up the nightmare of every hundred sects grand gathering, and its creation was Born to the thirteenth prince who was also in Jiwu Academy that year.
He knew what Ghost meant when he handed this badge to him...
Just when Haomiao felt lost, suddenly... Youhun frowned, and made a warning gesture to everyone.
The mighty force of heaven and earth is like a galloping horse, roaring from the sky, behind him!
Several people turned their heads to look at the sky behind them at the same time, only to see a golden streamer shooting towards the front like an arrow.
"Zhi——" the high-pitched and sharp chirping sound didn't come slowly until the golden streamer flew past for a long time. This was the expression of far surpassing the sound after reaching the extreme speed.
Youhun's expression changed at first, but when the golden stream of light passed over his head, he suddenly felt astonished, then smiled and shook his head, blazing like fire. The power of the sun.
What surprised him was not the Golden Crow, but through perception, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on the back of the Golden Crow.
Glancing at Mu Qing who was also astonished, "Let's go, that kid is probably faster than us, King Jinwu... So, that old guy is still alive..."
……
(End of this chapter)
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