Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 150 It's Not Your Turn

"Exchanging, please wait..."

A moment later, a strong heat rushed straight to Gu Qiubai's left eye!

A heat that seemed to burn the eye sockets hit Gu Qiubai involuntarily covering it with his hands.

This heat lasted for a short time, and soon turned into an extreme coldness.

As if it came from the realm of the underworld, he was in a trance for a while.

Fortunately, Gu Qiubai was prepared in advance, so he endured it quietly.

When he opened his eyes again, the blood-red blade Gouyu in his left eye kept turning, as if turning into a blood moon.

Gu Qiubai put away the eyes of Ji Mie and let out a sigh of relief.

Upgrading the Dayan Shenjue and opening the Nirvana Sky Eye almost consumed all of his Heavenly Dao Points and Spirit Stones.

Really, once back to before liberation, it seems that it will take time to collect Tiandao points again.

After all, to upgrade the last three levels of the Dayan Divine Art, 1800 Heavenly Dao Points are needed, which is not a small amount.

Taking advantage of this time, Gu Qiubai took out one hundred thousand soul drums, ready to study the souls inside.

The role of the soul is too wide, and it is a big killer when used well.

For example, the current [-] soul drums are at most a high-level spiritual treasure. After refining the soul into a tool spirit, it can be directly promoted to an ancestor treasure!
Ordinary attacks on Zubao can even instantly kill the ascetics at the early Jindan stage, causing a lot of trouble for the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, it's just a hassle. The methods of the Nascent Soul Stage are not comparable to those of the Golden Core Stage.

While thinking about it, Gu Qiubai had already submerged his spiritual consciousness into the drum of one hundred thousand souls, and communicated with the divine soul.

At this time, the little ghost with the soul was surrounded like an emperor, but there was a hint of shyness on his face.

At this time, he had already gotten rid of Huang Banxian's control, and had regained his original temperament again.

Seeing Gu Qiubai's transformed figure with spiritual consciousness, a trace of restraint appeared in his eyes.

"Master." The kid said.

Gu Qiubai's eyes flashed, as expected of a soul, he was able to speak.

"How do you feel?" Gu Qiubai asked.

"Very, very comfortable." The kid was still a little shy.

Gu Qiubai nodded, it seems that this kid and Hundred Thousand Soul Drums are a good match.

"From then on, you will control this treasure and lead this group of souls."

Gu Qiubai went on to say: "Of course, there are conditions. You must become the artifact spirit of this treasure, and depend on life and death with the treasure. Once the treasure is destroyed, your soul will also be scattered."

"I..." Shenhun showed a trace of confusion.

"I'm not negotiating with you. Even if you don't agree, I can forcibly refine you into a weapon spirit through the Jue. It just takes more time."

After a pause, Gu Qiubai continued: "Of course, you don't have to be trapped in the treasure all the time. I will teach you a set of ghost cultivation techniques. If you can practice to the stage of transforming gods, you can get rid of the shackles and keep your soul immortal. , to reappear in the world."

Shenhun thought for a while, nodded and said, "I am willing."

In the next period of time, Gu Qiubai spent 50 reputation points in exchange for a ghost cultivation method, which was passed into Shenhun's mind.

Then, through the "Essence of Artifact Refining" studied before, it took two days to completely transform the soul into a weapon spirit of one hundred thousand soul drums.

The process went smoothly, without any major surprises.

When the soul is transformed into a tool spirit, the entire hundred thousand soul drums are also completely promoted to ancestral treasure-level treasures.

The promotion of Soul Drum is very special, it needs countless souls, and there must be a powerful soul as the main soul!

For example, one hundred thousand soul drums must have one Nascent Soul stage soul and three Golden Core stage souls as the main soul.

A million soul drum requires one soul of the transformation stage plus three souls of the nascent soul stage to act as the main soul.

"Once you have the Qi Spirit, once you upgrade the Million Soul Drum, the ascetics in the transformation stage will stay away, but it's a bit troublesome to upgrade." Gu Qiubai pondered.

This matter is not in a hurry, after all, with his current strength, he can't touch the soul of the transformation stage.

……

On the square in front of the Wanmo Peak Hall, Li Tian was wearing a black robe and standing in front of the main hall.

Looking at the densely packed disciples in the square, he, who has always been calm and calm, involuntarily pulled a corner of his mouth.

Not only because of the current position of Peak Master, but also because he has proved in front of all his disciples and Peak Master that he is the well-deserved No.1 of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!
Whether it was Zhan Wushuang, Lu Lingshuang, or even the former peak master Fang Jun who didn't know how to live or die, they were all defeated by him.

For this reason, this army also paid the price with their lives!
"This is the charm of power. As long as you have enough power, you can get whatever you want." Li Tian was ambitious.

He has a stronger ambition, and this little peak master is just a stepping stone for him to start.

In the future, he will inherit the position of the suzerain of the Wanmo sect, sweep away the other three sects, and establish a real demon sect!

If we can take one step closer and annex the entire Haoran country, what a glorious feat it will be?

Thinking of this, his body couldn't help trembling with excitement. He had really waited for this day for too long.

"Look at the way he looks like a villain, I really can't get angry!" Lei Ying said standing in the corner under the square.

Behind him was a group of disciples from Liemo Peak, all of them had a look of grief and indignation on their faces.

"Ying, please don't say a few words." Lin Ruofeng whispered, "Now that the master has fallen, Li Tian will succeed us as the peak master of Liemo Peak. If he catches something, it will be troublesome."

There was also a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

Fang Jun is just like his half father, how can he be reconciled to such an inexplicable accident now?
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of him. Anyway, no matter how honest we are, he will definitely attack us both if he wants to stand up." Lei Ying said.

Although he looked rough on the surface, he was very careful and knew what situation he was going to face.

Now all the disciples of Liemo Peak are looking forward to the two of them. If Li Tian wants to gain a firm foothold in Liemo Peak, the fastest way is to make an example of others, and then cultivate his confidants.

This chicken is exactly Lin Ruofeng and Lei Ying.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for them to practice safely and steadily in the future.

"Hey, it would be great if the elder brother was here." Jiang Tao sighed softly.

Hearing his words, both Lin Ruofeng and Lei Ying remained silent.

They already knew that Gu Qiubai was conspired by Li Tian in Little Lingtian and fell into the Nether River.

Now Xiaolingtian has been completely closed, and even the four sect masters can't open it again.

No matter how powerful Gu Qiubai was, he would still be dead.

"The ending is fixed, there is no way to change it." Lin Ruofeng sighed helplessly.

Mo Yin stood in front of the crowd at this time and said, "Not long ago, Fang Jun, the former master of Liemo Peak, encountered an accident while practicing and unfortunately fell. According to the rules of the sect, a public fight will be held, and the winner will become the next peak. host."

"After days of competition, Li Tian finally won the position of the leader of Liemo Peak!"

"Our Wanmo Sect has always valued strength as the king. If you have strength, the sect will not treat you badly." Mo Yin said loudly, impassioned, "All disciples present, you are the future hope of Wanmo Sect, and you should practice well. The position of peak master, and even my suzerain position, is reserved for you at any time!"

From below, there was an instant burst of cheers.

Mo Yin looked at Li Tian, ​​one of his most proud disciples, nodded and said: "Next, hold the succession ceremony!"

"Li Tian, ​​accept the order from the Peak Master!"

In Mo Yin's hand, there was a golden token with a simple and simple shape, which was different from the tokens of the disciples of the Wanmo Sect. It was engraved with the majestic King Yama.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Li Tian's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"It's not your turn to be the peak master, right?"

At this moment, a melodious voice came from the end of the square.

(End of this chapter)