flying sword

Chapter 43
Two days later, Xin Jiuli is relatively more familiar with the Tianmo Sect than before, and understands a lot of inside stories.

There are only about [-] disciples of the Demon Sect today, but according to Su Ziyu, the disciples of the Demon Sect are all pretty good, and the lowest is at the sixth level of the Yuan Kaijing, and almost everyone has magic skills. There will be no problem with going to a higher level of orthodox monks.

This made Xin Jiuli a little puzzled. Is this magic skill really so powerful?

You must know that he has experienced a lot of setbacks to reach the seventh level of the Kaiyuan Realm. Without the help of that sword soul, he is sure that he is still at the fifth level of the Kaiyuan Realm at most.

Slowly, he picked up an ancient yellow book in front of him.

This book was given to him by Su Ziyu, the patriarch of Huangquan, and there are five ancient yellow characters written in it: "The Sutra of Immortality and Condensation of Qi"

Seeing this name, he couldn't help but sneered, how could there be a technique of immortality in the world, even if there was, it would not be possible for him to fall into his hands so easily.

After thinking about it, he flipped through it, and after a long time, Xin Jiuli closed the book in his hand, with a solemn look on his face.

"According to this exercise, I need to feel the dead energy and form a container in my body that is similar to the sea of ​​dantian qi, and finally focus on absorbing the dead energy to practice."

Xin Jiuli's heart trembled, the so-called death breath is naturally the breath of the dead, but he asked himself that he had killed many people and he was also a beast, and he didn't notice the death breath at all. If he wants to feel the death breath, it must not be easy thing.

But since the disciples of the Palace of Netherworld can absorb the dead energy for cultivation, there must be something strange about it.

Thinking of this, he opened the door and walked to a stone room next door.

This is the place where Su Ziyu lived. As soon as he saw Su Ziyu, he asked his doubts.

After hearing this, Su Ziyu smiled mysteriously and said, "Oh, brother, please don't worry about this matter at all."

"Then...then how did you form the death pill?" Xin Jiuli was a little surprised.

In his opinion, it is impossible for these people to sense it just like that. He believed that Su Ziyu must have something to say, and waited quietly.

"Well, if you want to form the Dead Sea, you must enter the Dead Sea!"

Seeing Xin Jiuli's confused face, Su Ziyu explained, "There is a place in the Palace of the Underworld where the dead energy is very strong, and there, if you practice according to the skills of the undead condensing essence, you will soon be able to Feel the death energy to form the death pill."

"I see. But where is the Dead Sea, I want to try it now." He couldn't wait.

"The Dead Sea is a forbidden area of ​​our Netherworld Palace. You can only enter with Master's permission. Big brother really wants to go in now. I will tell Master right away for you."

Seeing that Xin Jiuli nodded solemnly, Su Ziyu took out a piece of khaki-yellow talisman paper from his arms without saying a word, and saw that he clamped the yellow paper between his two fingers, swung it violently, and a black talisman burst out. Smoke was emitted from the yellow paper, and at the same time the yellow paper in his hand was reduced to ashes.

Xin Jiuli knew that this was a messenger talisman, which could notify the other party in a short distance.

However, this kind of talisman paper is only a low-level talisman paper, which is much inferior to those sound transmission talismans that can convey thousands of miles away.

Because he had a good relationship with Ye Xin of the Xuanfu lineage in Tiandaozong, he still knew a lot of talismans, such as the invisibility talisman that can hide the figure, the water-avoiding talisman that can launch into the water, and the fireball talisman that can cast fireballs.

The talisman technique is broad and profound, and it is rumored that some talisman papers even have the power to bring people back to life and move mountains and seas.However, he had only seen these legendary talisman papers in the records of some ancient books, but he had never actually seen them.

Not long after, a yellow figure appeared in the sight of the two.

When the two saw this person, they couldn't help kneeling slightly and said: "Disciple welcomes Master!"

"Get up." Patriarch Huang Quan waved his hand. Xin Jiuli only felt his knees being lifted by a force. He didn't dare to resist this force, so he stood up and thanked him.

Only then did Huang Quan's patriarch look at the two of them kindly, and said with a smile, "I think you've already read the book I gave you, the Essence of Immortal Qi Condensation."

"Yes, the disciple has finished reading it, but if you want to condense the death pill, you still need the help of the master." Xin Jiuli said seriously.

"Well, since I passed on you the spirit of immortality, I will naturally let you enter the land of the Dead Sea. Come with me."

Patriarch Huang Quan said kindly, turned around and walked in another direction.

Xin Jiuli and the two dared not neglect, and hurriedly followed.

Not long after, the three of them stopped in front of a black gate, and Xin Jiuli looked at the two big characters Dead Sea written on the gate.

These two words were red all over, as if they were written in fresh blood. At this time, there were still blood-red drops of water on them, and they were not thirsty.

"This is the Dead Sea." Patriarch Huang Quan changed his amiable expression and said solemnly.

"Although the Dead Sea can help you condense the Death Pill, the death energy inside is also very strong. If it is not because of the superhuman mental strength, the chance of surviving will not be great."

"Master!" Xin Jiuli's heart trembled, and he blurted out the word "Master".

"Don't worry, since Ziyu said that you have practiced similar exercises, there should be no problem if you want to come in. You just need to rest assured, but remember, the death energy in the Dead Sea is very violent, no matter whether you condense it within two days. Dan, you must come out, otherwise, you will surely die!"

"Yes, disciple remembers it." Xin Jiuli replied respectfully.

At this moment, the gate of the Dead Sea opened abruptly. A look of surprise appeared on Xin Jiuli's face, but he heard a cold voice from inside the door: "Who are you!"

"This is...?" Xin Jiuli stared at the woman in green clothes and was stunned. Aren't you my disciple of the Palace of the Underworld?

"Bullshit!"

Ancestor Huang Quan's voice sounded in his ears, but he saw that Patriarch Huang Quan had quickly approached the green-clothed woman, and then Patriarch Huang Quan rolled black air in his hand and slapped multiple acupoints on the woman's body continuously.

In the end, Huang Quan Patriarch retreated back with a relaxed expression.

"I have seen Master!"

The woman in green clothes was obviously different from before, with a slight expression change on her face, and she didn't look too cold.

"Hmph, I told you earlier that the death energy of the Dead Sea is so heavy that you can't refine it, but you just didn't listen, now you know how powerful it is."

Patriarch Huang Quan's face was serious, and he said reproachfully, but Xin Jiuli saw something different, this Patriarch Huang Quan obviously had a look of doting on him.

"The disciple knows, it won't happen in the future."

The green-clothed woman nodded seriously, and Huang Quan's patriarch had no choice but to wave his hand to signal the woman to leave.

The woman discovered Xin Jiuli when she was leaving, turned her head and looked curiously, and then left.

At this time, Huangquan Patriarch continued: "Okay, the Dead Sea is inside, you can go in, you have seen what happened just now, remember my words, don't exceed two days, otherwise, the gods will be hard to save!"

"The disciple knows."

"Okay, I still have something to deal with, Ziyu, you are here to protect him and deal with some emergencies."

After Su Ziyu respectfully agreed, Patriarch Huang Quan ignored him and flew away in a certain direction.

(End of this chapter)