school flower genius

Chapter 1103 Ancestor Styx
"Your Excellency, why don't the wind rise and soar up to ninety thousand miles? Good poems, good poems!"

In the dark space, an old voice suddenly sounded. Although the voice sounded very vicissitudes, but at the same time, it had a feeling of being full of energy. The voice was very loud and echoed in the dark space.

boom!
A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the dark space, and shortly afterwards, the loud and old voice sounded again, saying: "There is another one, hehe, this is already No. 11, I don't know which self-righteous guy it is again , actually dared to break into the imperial tomb, hehe, it's really your own fault to end up in the same situation as this old man!"

The voice quickly calmed down, and after a while, there was no more business in the dark space, and the dark space that seemed a bit angry immediately fell into dead silence, but soon, footsteps sounded in the dark space again.

"Oh? It's actually a young man? Hey, what's the origin of this kid? He's injured so badly." The old voice said.

After a pause, the old voice said again: "Hey, while this kid is unconscious, let's see if there is any treasure on this kid?" "I don't even want to go out now, how many treasures are there for me? Grandma, Gu Xianao, forget it in this life, I will never let you go in the next life!"

Speaking of this, the old voice came again with a muffled voice.

I don't know who the ancient immortal Ao is that the old voice is talking about. After sulking for a while, the old voice suddenly became obscene again, and then said: "The one who was thrown here last time was a woman. It's great to keep me alive, but this woman's cultivation base is too low, she's only in the realm of forgetfulness, she can't stop that bastard from devouring her constantly, and when she finally dies in my arms, it's really poignant, so throwing it in this time Although he is a man, if I teach him well, he will not be lonely in the next few decades."

Speaking of this, the old voice took another sip, and then continued: "Grandma, I am a real fairy anyway, even if I am demoted, I am still a real real fairy, since I am a real fairy, how can I even do this?" I can't bear the loneliness? To think of a stinky brat? When I was outside, how many beautiful women were crying and shouting to be my stove? Today the fuck is reduced to falling in love with a man, If this matter gets out, where will I put my old face?"

"Who is talking?" Who knows, just when the old voice was in a dilemma and hesitated, Han Qing's weak voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the dark space.

"Oh? You haven't died yet?" The old voice was surprised, and there was a bit of joy in his tone, and he said, "Originally, I wanted to pull you back from the gate of hell, but I didn't expect you to be alive. , since you are still alive, then I don't need to waste my immortal power, Patriarch."

"Xianli?" Han Qing was slightly startled, propped himself up, and looked around, but regretfully found that even his own eyes could not penetrate the darkness in this space at all, and even his divine sense could not penetrate at all The darkness in front of you.

"No need to work hard, you and I are now in the belly of Gu Xianao. Except for the sense of touch, the other five senses have been blocked. Unless you rush out of the belly of this beast, even if the real fairy lands here, you will not be able to see it at all." Clear the things in front of you." The old voice mocked in a low voice.

"Gu Xianao? What is this thing? Why is there such a thing in the imperial tomb?" Han Qing asked unexpectedly.

"Gu Xianao is a monster in the sea. It was originally a fairy beast that fell into the lower realm with me in the Netherworld. When passing through the law storm between the two realms, that Gu Xianao swallowed part of the law, causing his body to mutate. , can break away from the shackles of the sea, and move freely on land. In the past, in order to get rid of this animal, the Immortal Emperor himself was defeated and fled to the deep sea by the ancient immortal. However, when the Great Underworld Empire collapsed, the animal came from Floating out of the deep sea and continuing to cause chaos on the mainland." The old voice spoke with eloquence and slowly.

"Immortal Beast? Immortal Realm?" Han Qing was taken aback. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and said in disbelief: "Senior, is the existence of the upper realm?"

The old voice chuckled and said, "That's right, this seat is the Patriarch Styx, one of the Seven Kings of the Great Underworld! He is the existence in charge of Styx in the Nether Immortal Territory!"

Patriarch Styx? !
Hearing this name, Han Qing was speechless for a long time.

For Han Qing, the four characters of Patriarch Styx are almost equivalent to legends. He has been in the foreign battlefield for a while, and Han Qing has some understanding of the history of the foreign battlefield. The so-called Great Underworld Empire is actually Chang The Xiaoyao Empire in the population, this empire has enjoyed the country for thousands of years, no one knows how many years the Xiaoyao Empire has gone through, the empire that spanned thousands of years, and then suddenly collapsed for unknown reasons, this matter has always been lingering No one knows the answer to the mystery in the hearts of monks in today's extraterritorial battlefields.

And the predecessor of Xiaoyao Empire is said to be one of the fairy realms in the upper realm.

When the fairyland was in turmoil back then, several major fairylands split up one after another. No one knew where these great fairylands would eventually go. The four words Xiaoyao Empire immediately appeared in my mind.

Shocked, it took Han Qing a long time to come back to his senses, and he said in surprise, "Are you a real fairy?"

The old voice chuckled, didn't admit it, but didn't refute it either.

"Since you are already a true immortal, how could you be trapped in this kind of place?" Han Qing asked, seeming to doubt the old man's identity.

"Gu Xian'ao's stomach is indestructible, even the Immortal Emperor can't penetrate it at all. How can I, a little real immortal, blast through Gu Xian'ao's stomach?" said the old voice.

"Since Gu Xianao is something that even the emperor finds troublesome, why did it appear in the imperial tomb of the Taichu Kingdom? With the national power of the Taichu Kingdom, he is not qualified to control such terrifying monsters. Are monsters willing to lie dormant in this imperial tomb for hundreds of years?" Han Qing asked.

Patriarch Minghe was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and said, "Boy, do you know the Nine-Character Yuling Jue?"

"What is this?" Han Qing asked suspiciously.

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, Zai, Qianqian, you should know these nine characters, right?" Patriarch Minghe asked.

"Naturally, what's the mystery of these nine words?" Han Qing asked.

"For you, these nine characters naturally have no mystery, but for those who practice the Nine-Character Yuling Jue, these nine characters have a lot of mystery. Although I have never practiced the Nine-Character Yuling Jue, but I know that if the Nine-Character Yuling Jue is cultivated to great success, even the true spirit can be controlled! The Nine-Character Yuling Jue was originally an immortal technique evolved from the Immortal Realm to deal with the True Spirit. In the lower realm, the Nine-Character Yuling Jue has now been divided into several parts, and how many people have obtained it." The old voice said with emotion, looking a little desolate.

After a pause, the old voice continued: "However, there is no such terrifying existence of true spirits in this lower realm. The Nine-Character Yuling Jue only needs to be practiced to the Xiaocheng level to control this ancient immortal."

Hearing Patriarch Minghe's words, Han Qing hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Senior, what you mean is that the ancestor of the Taichu Kingdom practiced the Nine-Character Yuling Jue?"

"Probably not." Patriarch Minghe shook his head and said, "The cultivation of the Nine-Character Yuling Jue is very difficult. You have to live in the body of a real spirit. There is no real spirit in the lower realm. If you want to practice the Nine-Character Yuling Jue How can it be successful?"

Han Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior's words are wrong. Although there are no true spirits in the lower realm, there are as many monsters as there are. Moreover, the monks in the lower realm are not practicing the Nine-Character Yuling Jue to fight against the true spirit. As long as they practice this fairy method The ability to control the world's monsters is already perfect for monks from the lower realms. After the first ancestor of the Taichu Kingdom obtained this exercise, he might not follow his predecessors to enshrine his soul in the body of the true spirit. Although within the body of a monster, it is impossible for this technique to achieve the power of the real spirit after it has been cultivated to great success, but it must be possible to control all monsters in the world except for the real spirit. "

The ancestor of Minghe became silent, as if he was meditating on Han Qing's words. After a while, he heard the voice of the ancestor of Minghe nodding in agreement, and said, "You are right. People who get the nine-character Yuling Jue may not follow the original There is no way to lodge the soul in the body of the true spirit, as long as the soul is lodged in the body of the monster, and grows with the monster, it can also achieve the purpose of practicing the Nine-Character Yuling Jue."

After a pause, the Patriarch Styx continued: "In this way, this Gu Xianao has fallen hundreds of years ago? Became someone else's spiritual pet? If this is the case, it's no wonder that since I woke up, this This animal has been seduced for hundreds of years, but it has never been allowed to open its mouth. It seems that the owner of this animal has given it a death order, and it will never be allowed to open its mouth."

"This junior doesn't know that." Han Qing shook his head with a wry smile, and then continued: "By the way, senior, how many years have you been trapped here?"

Patriarch Styx was stunned, and began to seriously recall how many years he had been trapped, but he couldn't make a decision after recalling for a long time. Instead, the more he recalled, the more confused he became. In the end, Patriarch Styx had no choice but to give up, and said with a wry smile: " To be honest, I don’t know how many years I’ve been trapped here, anyway, it’s been at least a few hundred since I woke up, and as for how long I’ve been asleep, that’s simply impossible to count.”

(End of this chapter)