Hell Emperor

Chapter 240 Shura Jie-Opportunity

Underworld Hall.

In the spacious and clean room, Lin Yan's smoke paced back and forth, and complained in an impatient complexion: "How many days are this, how can there be no movement at the end of the Lingling Hall? How long do we plan to dry us?"

Ye Jie held his breath and sat cross-legged on the large mat. Hearing the movement beside him, he slowly opened his eyes: "As a Shura, have you never done such a thing?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Hanyan asked.

"When I catch a troublesome evil ghost and want to get information from him, I will lock him up for a few days. When his patience is exhausted and he becomes impatient, the inner defense will naturally be easier to break. Among ghosts, this method is called boiling the eagle. "Ye Jie said calmly, with no trace of anxiety on his brows.

"This... you are talking about the way to treat evil spirits who commit crimes. We are here on behalf of the Demonic Palace, how can you treat us like this?" Lin Hanyan said angrily.

Ye Yan raised his head: "Is there any difference? We came to the main account of life and death, which is equivalent to rushing into other people's homes and snatching the treasures of others. Do you still expect others to meet each other? , I'm afraid the ghosts here have already turned against us. "

Lin Hanyan sat down, holding his chin with one hand, and his eyes fell on Ye Jie without blinking.

During the time she stayed in the Underworld Hall, she wanted to find an opportunity to get closer to the mysterious Ye Jie, but Ye Jie would not give her such a chance at all.

After arriving at the Mingling Hall, Ye Jie sat quietly in the room like an old monk in meditation, carefully comprehending the essence of the technique without being distracted for a moment.

With the help of the six -sided suture page, Ye Yan's skills level reached a very amazing point, but after all, that was to directly modify the files. As for the exercises, those hidden rejuvenation, still It takes Ye Jie to understand it carefully in order to understand the mystery.

During this time, Ye Ye was not idle. While it was hard to come, he patiently sorted out the hidden effects of all the exercises on his body to avoid the situation where there was strength but could not be exerted.

Lin Hanyan sighed helplessly: "Hey, I finally came to the Underworld Palace. I was hoping to have a good stroll with the master and experience the customs and customs of different Yama Palaces. It seems that there is no chance...Master, How could you sit still for so long? Don’t you feel bored?”

Ye Jie just glanced at her: "Have you heard of Chi's story?"

Lin Hanyan smiled: "What is that? A specialty snack?"

Ye Jie was helpless: "Chi is not for food, how come you think of food for everything? Do you think you are Nan... forget it."

Halfway through, Ye Jie seemed to remember something, and his face under the Shura mask couldn't help but show a bit of sadness, and he continued the previous topic:

"Let's go back to Chi. Chi is a giant python without horns, dormant for thousands of years, just to transform into a dragon. For that opportunity, Chi could remain motionless for hundreds of years. It has only been a few days, and you are already so anxious?"

In addition to giving Ye Jie power comparable to that of a third-level immortal, the Divine Dragon Transformation in the Dao Beginning Stage also benefited Ye Jie a lot from the vast amount of knowledge that came with it.

The story about Chi was accidentally learned by Ye Jie when he was sorting out the information contained in the Shenlong Transformation.

If you want to deduce the skills to the beginning of the Tao through normal means, it will take a long time to accumulate, and it will be updated from the original content over and over again. The massive information contained in it will make Ye Jie talk about it non-stop. Ten years, I’m afraid I can’t finish it.

Dragon-related stories like Chi's and Shenlong Transformation have detailed records, and what Ye Jie has to do is slowly absorb that information.

Lin Hanyan looked surprised. The story Ye Jie mentioned made her very novel. However, what surprised her even more was that Ye Jie was willing to share such a story with her. Doesn't this also mean that she was under Ye Jie? Have you changed your mind?

Just when Lin Hanyan was about to invite Ye Jie to hang out, there was a sudden heavy knock on the guest room door.

Lin Hanyan couldn't help biting her lip: "Who is it that ruined my good deeds at this time..."

She immediately stepped forward, opened the door, and narrowed her eyes: "Sura Hong, why are you..."

But standing outside the door was none other than Shura Hong, who was leading the team. She was dressed in a white shirt, walking vigorously, her raised sword eyebrows as sharp as a blade, her thin lips pursed tightly, containing a bit of determination, and she said coldly. :

"Of course it's me, otherwise who do you think it is? The Underworld Palace announced that the rules of the competition to determine the ownership of the main account have been decided. The Shura are discussing countermeasures. No matter how difficult the competition is, they must get the main account. , please come quickly."

Hearing this, Lin Hanyan looked happy and prepared to go with Ye Jie and Shuluo Hong to discuss countermeasures.

However, when Xiu Luo Hong looked at Ye Yan, there was a bit of disdain in her pupils: "Shu Luo? I said why I didn't see you these days, it turned out to be here."

Ye Jie could only clasp his fists: "Shuluo Hong, I..."

Without waiting for Ye Ye to speak, Shurahong looked at Lin Yan Yan's side: "Shura smoke, why do you have to divide the guest room like him? Together, it will only disgrace Shura! Let others look at it and think that Shura is a bunch of rabble like him."

Lin Hanyan smiled and explained, glancing at Ye Jie without trace: "He is my slave after all. If I let him run around and cause any trouble, the ghosts of the Underworld Palace will be responsible. mine."

Shura Hong nodded slightly: "It makes sense. His Highness Moro really made a mistake. He actually gave the important task of detecting the six-sided stitched pages to this useless Shura Jie..."

Facing Shura Hong's contempt, Ye Jie could only shrug his shoulders. He didn't know where he offended her, but he was targeted by her everywhere.

Under the leadership of Shura Hong, several people walked forward and soon gathered together with other Shura, and noisy discussions could be heard in their ears.

"The rules of the comparison test are too beneficial to the side of the underworld hall. Just by us, I am afraid that it is difficult to win in this comparison test.

"Competing with the Nether Spirit Divine Art, what kind of rule is this? If you have the ability to compete with the Blood Demon Sutra! In my opinion, it is better to let King Shura put pressure on the Nether Spirit Palace and change the competition rules!"

"Ming Ji, the master of Ning Ling Palace, is the ancestor of Xuannv's lineage. The competition with Ning Ling Divine Art is already the result of compromise. If the pressure is too harsh and triggers a fight between the two Yama Palaces, then it is not His Highness Moro. Hope to see you.”

"We don't know the Nether Spirit Art, so isn't this a sure defeat?"

Hearing the excited or sighing words of the Shura, Ye Jie also learned a lot of information invisibly.

The underworld dealers are the town hall of the Temple of Ming Ling. As a result of the test, the Shura has not yet started the test, so they fell into a deep disadvantage, and lamenting the sound.

"Don't worry. You will not be in the underworld, but I will practice the underworld gods for many years. For these secrets, I can no longer be familiar with these secrets! This comparison test will let me represent the Mo Luo Temple on behalf of the Demon Temple. Take action!"

Shura Hong stepped forward slowly and spoke loudly. Her words immediately attracted the attention of all Shura.

Even Ye Yan couldn't help but look at her more. The Ming Lingshen decided to be the town hall of the Ming Ling Hall. It is easy to pass out outsiders.

At this time, Ye Jie finally understood why among the Shura who came with him, there was clearly a Shura King in the realm of ghosts and immortals, but the leader of the team was still Shura Hong, who was at the peak of the fifth level. It seemed that the reaction of the Underworld Hall had already been It was within the expectations of Lord Mo Luo.

The Shuras nearby all agreed:

"With Shura Hong taking action, this competition has come to an end."

"It's a pity that I don't understand the Nether Spirit Art, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help."

"I just hope that this trip will not disappoint His Highness Moro, otherwise..."

I don't know which Shura said something, and everyone fell silent. Deep fear flashed in their eyes, and the place fell into deathly silence. If His Highness Moro is disappointed, no one on this trip will survive.

After accepting the burden of participating in the competition, Shura Hong seemed to have remembered something, and said slowly: "Although I have practiced the Nether Spirit Divine Art, the efficacy of the Nether Spirit Divine Art is extraordinary. With my own strength, I can't do it at all." In order for me to unleash the true power of the Nether Spirit Art, I must have other ghosts cooperate with me.”

Thinking of the various secrets of the Nether Spirit Art, Shura Hong frowned.

With the help of the Nether Spirit Art, practitioners can turn their separated souls into powerful Nether Spirit magic weapons. The closer the relationship between the soul and oneself is, the more connected the two people are, the higher the level of the ghost magic weapon will be.

The rules set by the Netherworld Palace are to compete for the level of the Netherworld magic weapon. Each party will send a representative. Whoever can condense a higher-grade Netherworld magic weapon will win the final victory.

And this can put Shura Hong in trouble for a while. If only the school's own ability to control the technique is tested, Shura Hong will admit that he can't lose to anyone, but the Nether Spirit Art requires at least two people to complete it together.

In the Demon Palace, Shura Hong always walked alone, exuding a cold aura that no strangers should enter. There was no companion at all. Although she had learned the Nether Spirit Art, she had never had the opportunity to actually use it. .

Shura Hong's face was filled with sadness and he suddenly felt the pressure: "If I lose, the Moluo Palace will not be allowed to mention the main account to the Mingling Palace for at least three years. In this way, His Highness Moluo's big plan will be completely postponed. What should I do?"

What makes Luo Hong feel difficult is that when the comparison test starts, only three days are left, but she has not been found into the soul of the magic weapon of the underworld. She has not found it. It can be described as a fool's dream.

Just as Shura Hong was hesitating, Lin Hanyan took the initiative to approach and said, "Are you worried about the candidate for the incarnation of the magic weapon? I do know a good candidate."

Shura Hong glanced at her: "I heard what you mean, do you want to recommend yourself to me so that you can make meritorious service to the Mo Luo Palace?"

Lin Hanyan smiled faintly: "Commander Hong, you have misunderstood me. The person I want to recommend to you is not myself, but someone else, and that person is Shura Jie."

Hearing this, even Ye Jie was stunned. He never expected that Lin Hanyan would recommend him. He did not give such an order to Lin Hanyan.

"Shura Jie?"

Shurahong was stunned for a while, Leng Tong glanced at Ye Yan, who was not conspicuous, and laughed: "Are you joking? This task is related to His Royal Highness Morro's plan. , can it be of great use?"

Lin Hanyan had already expected this reaction. Taking advantage of this opportunity, of course he had to perform well in front of his master and win the opportunity to make meritorious deeds for him: "Commander Hong, do you know what happened in the Guangwang Palace?"

The fall of a palace of Yama, even if it is placed in the Demon Palace where ghosts and immortals are crowded, is a big event, enough to attract the attention of all Shura. Of course Shura Hong has learned about this information: "I have heard about it."

Lin Hanyan smiled. Ye Jie had been sitting in meditation for the past few days, and she had learned a lot about Ye Jie's past deeds through inquiries from many sources, especially the last battle with the Lord of Guangwang Palace:

"You don't know yet, right? The cultivator who killed the Lord of Guangwang Palace held a third-grade divine sword in her hand. The divine sword was transformed by the Dark Spirit Divine Art, and the soul that incarnated the divine sword was the Shura Jie in front of you."

"What!"

Hearing this, Shura Hong could no longer maintain her usual calmness, and the look she gave Ye Jie also changed from the initial disdain to a look of suspicion and scrutiny: "Is what she said true?"

Ye Jie nodded: "Qian Zhen Absolutely, you only need to go to Guangwang Palace to ask around, and you can confirm the truth of the matter. "

Xiuluo Hong looked unbelievable: "Your cultivation is only at the second level, how can it be transformed into a third-grade artifact? Even the worst third-grade artifact has the power of a fourth-turn immortal, and the strongest can be compared to a seventh-turn immortal. This... this is impossible!"

Ye Jie glanced at her: "Since you have practiced the Nether Spirit Divine Art, you should know that the grade of the Nether Spirit magic weapon only depends on the emotional bond between the practitioner and the materializer, and has nothing to do with the cultivation level of the materializer."

"That's what I said, but..." Xiuluo Hong gritted her teeth, and couldn't connect Ye Jie, who was at the second level of cultivation, with the third-grade artifact at all.

Seeing this, Ye Jie shook his head and evaded: "The relationship between you and me is not that good. We are basically strangers. How can I transform into your Nether Spirit magic weapon? You should find someone else. I'll leave first."

After that, Ye Jie was about to leave, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by Xiuluo Hong.

"Wait, you can't leave! Others don't understand the mystery of the Nether Spirit Divine Artifact. You can transform into a third-grade artifact, which has proved the potential of your soul. Only you can help me win this competition!" Xiulu Hong said hurriedly.

Ye Jie looked helpless: "This kind of thing is not enough to have potential. Even if you force me to transform into a Nether Spirit magic weapon, the grade of the magic weapon may only be eight or nine grades. You should ask someone else for help."

Xiulu Hong refused to give up, holding Ye Jie tightly, gritting his teeth and saying: "The Nether Spirit Hall will send Su Miao as a representative. She has the support of the Xuannv Sect. The Nether Spirit magic weapon is at least a fourth-grade magic weapon. Except for you, no one can help me win."

"Who are you talking about?"

Hearing the name from Xiulu Hong's mouth, Ye Jie was stunned and began to calculate rapidly in his mind.