True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 984 Zi Qiluo’s Story

With one successful move, Xu Yang sealed Zi Qiluo's heart.

Xu Yang used his unique dolphin brain splitting technique to double the acceleration of his body. The demonic blood in the body boils, a purple demonic pattern appears on each cheek, and the three-color demonic whirlpool in the body rotates rapidly.

The Golden Thunder Gate, Wood Spirit Gate and Red Blood Monument Gate in the three-color magic whirlpool jumped like wild horses.

At the same time, three powerful auras visible to the naked eye were sprayed out from the surface of Xu Yang's body. Three breaths twisted and transformed into dragon shapes, a golden thunder dragon, a green vine dragon, and a red fire dragon.

The three dragon-shaped faces were violent and ferocious, like ferocious beasts that wanted to devour people.

The aura of Xu Yang's body became more and more violent, and a powerful elemental demon power rushed out from Xu Yang's body like a huge purple magic sword and slashed high into the sky.

High in the sky, the wind and clouds were stirring, and purple lightning clawed at them.

Under Xu Yang's feet, golden thunder rolled, green vines stretched, and red fire jumped.

The Golden Thunder Domain, the Wood Spirit Domain, and the Red Fire Domain form a large circle and spin in one direction, instantly creating the Magic Spin Domain.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

Three huge vortices appeared in the magic whirlpool field.

In the whirlpool, three hundred-foot-long gates rise from the ground, one is green, one is golden thunder, and one is red fire.

It is the Gate of Immortal Wood Spirits, the Gate of Golden Thunder and the Gate of Red Blood Monument.

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes turned into a light purple, and behind him appeared a Yuan magic figure with three heads and six arms, a single horn on the top, and a face like a lion.

The Yuan magic phase is a hundred feet long, and there is a purple magic spin between the eyebrows of the three heads that is constantly spinning, and the whole body exudes a purple, overwhelming Yuan demon aura.

Purple blood boils!

The demon awakens!

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang moved his hands quickly, and the purple light intertwined on his fingertips, revealing a small formation outlined with the power of the Yuan Demon.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang pointed two fingers, and a formation of Yuan Demon covered Zi Qiluo's body opposite.

Opposite Zi Qiluo had just had her heart sealed by Xu Yang and was temporarily unable to move, but she knew that Xu Yang was not killing her.

If Xu Yang really wants to kill Zi Qiluo, there is no need to seal Zi Qiluo's heart, it is just to stabilize her body that is about to self-destruct. If he wanted to kill someone, it would be easier to pierce Zi Qiluo's heart with a palm knife.

Zi Qiluo looked at Xu Yang with a half-smile, and murmured: "Xu Yang, are you trying to seal me?"

Xu Yang nodded but did not respond.

puff!

Xu Yang bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of purple Yuan Demon Soul blood turned into mist and fell on the formation.

Immediately, the formation began to rotate rapidly, and a swirling three-color magic whirl appeared on it, and the power of the seal increased dramatically.

"Demon seal - three-color magic spin!"

Xu Yang continued to extract the power of the demon in his body and injected it into the sealing formation, making the sealing formation stronger and stronger.

"It takes three more breaths to complete this magic sealing technique." Xu Yang made a judgment in his mind.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's body and stretched out hands began to tremble, and Xu Yang was still unable to control the Yuan Demon bloodline smoothly.

At the critical moment, a golden light flashed behind Xu Yang, revealing the true form of the golden monk.

The golden jade monk said urgently: "Friend, I'm here to help you stabilize your body, and you can use the purple blood sealing technique as much as you can."

Xu Yang nodded, "Thank you, my friend. I knew you would come to help me."

The Golden Jade Monk placed a pair of palms on Xu Yang's shoulders, activated his body with all his strength, and injected the pure power of Buddhist golden light into the meridians in Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang felt as warm as the golden sun on his back, and his whole body felt smooth. The pattern of the Five Thousand Gold Mountains on the surface of his body's bones immediately lit up. And with the golden jade little monk Jin

With the input of the power of light, the surface of Xu Yang's skeleton temporarily added the pattern of three thousand gold mountains. Adding the pattern of his original five thousand gold mountains, it became the pattern of eight thousand gold mountains.

The eighth level of the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra!

Blessed by the power of eight thousand gold mountains, Xu Yang's body exuded a curl of golden light, and Sanskrit words flowed in the golden light, like a monk who had enlightened himself.

With the power of eight thousand gold mountains, Xu Yang was able to control the violent Yuan Demon bloodline in his body. He kept his hands steady and continued to inject the power of the Yuan Demon into the Yuan Demon seal on the opposite Zi Qiluo.

Three, two, one.

Buzz!

The void shook, and the three-color magic spin was successfully sealed!

Previously, Zi Qiluo's body had been blessed by the Golden Jade Monk with a fish-dragon sealing technique that was guided by the golden blood of the Buddha. Coupled with Xu Yang's three-color magic spiral seal, which was inspired and blessed by the purple blood of the Yuan Demon, the two sealing demons rotated around each other, and an extremely powerful sealing power suddenly exploded.

Golden light shines, purple light shines, Sanskrit magic patterns, purple gold swirls.

Zi Qiluo was trembling all over, every bone in her body was struck with a sealing nail, and every meridian was imprisoned with a sealing chisel. This moment of pain is worse than tearing one's soul apart.

But Zi Qiluo didn't even say a word of pain. With a detached smile on her face, she murmured: "Lu Qingyun...won't you come back to Zi Qiluo... .”

Her own story flashed through Zi Qiluo's mind.

When Zi Qiluo was only seven years old, because she was born with three eyes and possessed the body of a demon witch, she was grandly accepted into the Yuan Mo Temple by the Demon Sect of the Western Regions and worshiped as a priestess.

Throughout the Western Region, priestesses have unique abilities and responsibilities to pray for blessings, offer sacrifices, and communicate with the upper realm of demons.

Therefore, from that day on, Zi Qiluo became a half-god and half-human existence in the entire Western Region.

She was enshrined, revered, and worshiped. Even the Demon Lord of the Western Region has to respect her.

Time flies by like a white horse, and Zi Qiluo turns eighteen in a blink of an eye.

At the age of eighteen, she is a mature woman with unrivaled beauty. According to the rules of the Demon Clan of the Western Regions, when Zi Qiluo reaches the age of eighteen, he is automatically promoted to the High Priest of the Demon Clan of the Western Regions and has the right to freely enter and exit the Yuan Demon Clan.

This is the day Zi Qiluo has been looking forward to for a long time. She was banned in Yuanmo Temple for ten years.

But the outside world made Zi Qiluo feel unprecedentedly lonely. That was a more disappointing feeling than her loneliness in the Yuanmo Temple.

Everyone Zi Qiluo saw avoided her and did not dare to say a word to her. Even her former childhood friends only had a distant respect for her.

The third purple eye between her eyebrows became a symbol of her nobility, and no one dared to look directly at her. Because her natural purple eyes possess powerful power, anyone who looks directly at her purple eyes will go crazy unless they are extremely powerful.

She is not a demon, but she is feared by ordinary people.

"Am I going to be a friendless person all my life? High Priest of the Demon Race, what a lonely title." No one knows the loneliness in Zi Qiluo's heart.

until one day.

Zi Qiluo was practicing martial arts in seclusion in Miluo Mountain in the Western Region, but something unexpected happened, causing her to go crazy.

She is the only one on Miluo Mountain in Nuoda.

"Someone help me! Someone help me!" Zi Qiluo called desperately, but no one showed up.

The rampant spiritual power was rushing through her body, and purple lines appeared on the surface of her skin. What's even weirder is that a fluffy cat tail grew out of the back of her body.

Her mind began to wander.

The half-demon Zi Qiluo twisted her cat's tail and set off a howling demonic wind. She waved her hands like a civet cat.

The wind from the claws was like a knife, the trees were broken, and the rocks collapsed.

"Am I going to completely transform into a demon beast? If I degenerate into a cat demon, even if I don't die,

Will be abandoned by the tribesmen in the entire Western Region. They will capture me, sacrifice my life to the Yuan Demon God, and then choose a new sacrificial saint. "Thinking in her heart, Zi Qiluo muttered: "I don't want to die, I am still very young... I am the high priest of the demon clan... No... I am Zi Qi Luo..."

Zi Qiluo struggled to control her sanity, and her petite figure stumbled to find the way down the mountain.

By accident, Zi Qiluo rolled down the hillside. The purple dress outside her body was torn by rocks. She is like a rootless purple flower, waiting for her to wither in the sun.

At this moment, facing the sunshine, a figure quietly descended.

He was a Confucian scholar wearing a green robe, wearing a jade crown and a long robe, and he looked awe-inspiring.

Zi Qiluo saw a handsome Confucian scholar walking towards her. She was speechless. She shook the cat's tail behind her vigorously to try to prove that she was still alive.

"Meow - aim -" Zi Qiluo's body further transformed into a monster, her face turned into a cat, and the third purple eye flashed continuously, showing a fierce look.

A powerful magical beast aura emanated from the cat demon's body, purple clouds rolled in the sky, and the entire Miluo Mountain trembled.

The elegant Confucian scholar opposite him was not afraid at all.

"It's a girl." The elegant Confucian scholar appeared in front of Zi Qiluo in a flash. He stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the cat-faced forehead, and a seven-color halo spread out, "It was a fire accident." The body becomes a monster caused by possession of a demon.”

When Zi Qiluo woke up, she was already in a deserted cave. She sat up from the stone collapse.

Zi Qiluo first looked at her body in a panic. She had already restored her original beauty. The previously violent spiritual power in her body had become calmer and smoother, but now there was a soft and warm power.

At this time, an elegant Confucian scholar wearing a green shirt walked in and looked at her with a smile, conveying only warmth.

In Zi Qiluo's memory, this was the first person who looked directly at her and was not afraid of her, and he was a young Confucian scholar with an awe-inspiring temperament.

She knew that it was this Confucian scholar who saved her.

Be grateful.

Zi Qiluo's face couldn't help but heat up, and her heart was pounding.

"Did you save me?"

"Girl, don't worry, I'm Lu Qingyun, I'm just passing by."

"You? Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Where to begin?"

"I was born with three eyes, and everyone is only afraid of me."

The corner of the Confucian scholar's mouth raised a comfortable angle, and looking into Zi Qiluo's eyes, it seemed like a spring breeze was blowing into his heart.

"The girl's eyes are the most lovely, as clear as amethyst."

Zi Qiluo lowered her head and her face became even redder.

"Then, aren't you afraid that I will turn into a cat demon and eat you?"

"Ai——" The Confucian scholar deliberately imitated a cat's meow, moved closer cutely, and then joked: "I can tell you seriously, I like cats the most."

That night, Zi Qiluo nestled in Lu Qingyun's arms, like a cute and clingy cat...

...

In the palace space, one day under the purple stars.

Zi Qiluo, whose body was imprisoned by the sealing technique performed by Jinyu Xiaoseng and Xu Yang, had no pain on her face, only a smile.

Her mind was filled with the beauty of being with Lu Qingyun that day.

The jade crown and long robe is awe-inspiring and upright, and a gentleman is like jade. It is also warm to the touch, and the clouds roll and relax, which is very pleasant.

Lu Qingyun! These three words are hidden in the heart of the girl in purple.

Zi Qiluo murmured: "Lu Qingyun... why did you lie to Zi Qiluo... Do you know... Zi Qiluo likes someone... .She will lie to herself..."

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