Netherworld Immortal

Having successfully completed the commission of Master Guigu Yeyan, Xu Yang was naturally extremely happy.

"I remember that the master mentioned the East China Sea before, and then I can go to the East China Sea with the master."

Xu Yang was thinking in his heart, with a slightly excited expression on his face, although he had seen some worldly experiences in the Little Virtuous World and the Evil Ghost Dao.But he has always longed for the outside world that Master Guigu Yeyan said.

For those who practice truth, traveling is better than penance.This is roughly consistent with what scholars call reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

He had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something?

"Master said that he will rest for three days, and I will wake him up after three days. With his current state of unstable soul power, it is safer to see how he recovers in three days before making detailed plans. Counting ghosts There are still eight days until the end of the trial in the Land of Howling, so it should be enough, and it doesn’t hurt to stay in this small bamboo forest for three days first.”

After making some calculations in his mind, Xu Yang decided to stay in the "Bamboo Forest Small Realm" for three days.

Practicing in the master's room, I feel a little disrespectful most.Xu Yang simply went outside and sat cross-legged on the cobblestone path in the bamboo forest, closing his eyes and meditating.

For three days, he remained motionless.

Bamboo groves, trails, wooden houses, and a boy who looks like a sitting statue are like a painting, a painting that reveals tranquility and vitality in stillness.

Three days later.

Xu Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of clarity. He slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, his body was relaxed and comfortable, he stood up, and adjusted his clothes lightly.

"If it weren't for this place being filled with evil spirits most of the time, it would really be a suitable place for quiet cultivation. Let's see how Master is doing first."

Thinking in his heart, he carefully took off the ghost wooden waistband and held it in his hand.

This girdle is only about an inch in size, oblate, shiny and dark, and tied with a delicate golden string. Its surface is as smooth as jade, and faintly emits a warm warmth to the palm of the holding hand. .

Thinking about the master's soul body in it, I feel more and more the weight of this belt, which is heavy, more precious than the legendary rare treasures in the fairy world.

"Master, the three-day deadline has expired. According to your instructions, the apprentice has come to wake you up." Xu Yang called softly.

Although his voice was not loud, it was extraordinarily crisp and clear in this quiet environment, filling the entire space.

The bamboo forest is listening, the path is listening, and the cabin is listening.

The ghost wooden waistband lay quietly in Xu Yang's palm, without any response in it.

quiet!

"Plop, plop!" Only his own heartbeat came back to his ears.

"This?" Xu Yang's expression changed involuntarily.

"Master! Master!" He called twice in a row, and the tone was amplified.

After a while, there was still no movement on the ghost wooden waistband.

Xu Yang's face became more and more ugly, and in desperation, he urged his own spiritual power.

In the sea of ​​consciousness in Tianling Gai, there was a wave, and then a ray of consciousness turned into a faint white streamer protruding from the center of the eyebrows, like a white ribbon stretched by the wind, gently draped on the ghost wooden waistband in front of him.

Next, with a move of consciousness, he penetrated into the ghostly wooden waistband.

Suddenly, there was an extremely subtle crackling sound like thunder from the waistband.

Eager to know the truth, his consciousness re-entered, and he suddenly discovered that a ball of red, yellow and blue three-color thunder ball was wrapping a group of divine soul.

The soul is constantly absorbing the power of the three-color tribulation thunder, and then enriching itself.

Suddenly, an electric arc of red, yellow and blue popped out from the three-color thunder ball, like a beast with its fangs open, biting toward Xu Yang's divine consciousness.Unprepared, Xu Yang didn't have time to manipulate his consciousness to dodge, and was caught by him.

With a "chi" sound, the power of the three-color tribulation thunder rushed up along with Xu Yang's protruding consciousness.The three-color aura flashed and sank into the forehead.

Xu Yang only felt that his brain was pierced by someone with a steel needle. For a moment, he had a splitting headache.

He quickly recited the formula of Haoran's holy formula silently.

Immediately, a mighty and upright force gushed out from the mighty vein connecting Tianling Gai and Dantian Zifu, and entered Tianling Gai's sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of Haoran's innocence was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, washing away this thunder-attributed force, and the clarity of mind was restored.

The "Haoran Holy Jue" practiced by Xu Yang is the supreme mental method of Confucianism, which emphasizes the righteousness of the gentleman between heaven and earth.It has the magical effect of strengthening the body and purifying the body, and it also has a powerful effect on clearing the body of distracting thoughts.

Ever since he practiced this grand sacred formula, Xu Yang's daily practice of cultivating his foundation has benefited a lot, and he can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.This is also one of the reasons for his rapid improvement in martial arts.

Before he had time to carefully check his own condition, he quickly withdrew that ray of consciousness.

"It seems that Master's spirit is still warming up, so don't disturb it easily. The power of the three-colored thunder and calamity in the ghost tree can instinctively attack the intruder, which is almost self-defeating. If you just disturbed the ghost in the ghost tree The divine power of Jielei might cause irreparable damage to Master's spirit, and it's all my fault for being too reckless." Xu Yang blamed himself in his heart.

Seeing that the master's soul body was intact, Xu Yang was relieved for the time being, and could only wait and see how the current situation changed.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day.

Xu Yang's eyes hardly left the ghostly wooden waistband.For a monk like Xu Yang with strong spiritual power, three days is nothing.It's just that at this moment, he was worried about Master Guigu Yeyan in his heart, which made him feel like his days were like years.

Donglai Country where Xu Yang's hometown is located is a mortal country with Confucianism as his belief. He was taught by his mother to respect teachers and respect Taoism since he was a child.As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life.Xu Yang still attaches great importance to the fate of master and apprentice.

He sensed the faint fluctuations of soul power released from the ghostly wooden girdle at any time, and he didn't dare to poke his consciousness into it to check if he didn't relax for a moment.

Fortunately, although the fluctuation of the soul power from the ghost wood was weak, it remained stable.

"It's already the sixth day. If Master doesn't go out of the gate, the place of Gui Xiao will be closed, and the place will be filled with evil spirits. We have no choice but to leave this place first." Xu Yang worried in his heart.

At this moment, a white aura flashed from the surface of the ghost wooden waistband, and with it, a wave of soul power that was much stronger than before was emitted.

"This sleep is really comfortable." Guigu Yeyan's voice came from above.

"Master, you finally woke up. It's the sixth day. How are you doing?" Xu Yang asked hastily.

"On the sixth day, I didn't expect it to take so much time. It seems that the situation of my soul body is worse than I estimated before. However, it is better now. The power of the three-color tribulation thunder in the ghost wood cooperates The effect of nourishing the soul of ghost wood itself is quite useful. My soul body is no longer serious. Although I can't rejuvenate, it is enough to live for a few more years. Right now, my soul body can only temporarily reside in this ghost body The wooden waist is worn, and the situation will be better in a few days. You first go to the back room for me to say goodbye to my master's god, and then we can leave here."

"As ordered."

Xu Yang went to the room at the back of the wooden house, bowed and kowtowed to the tablet on the altar table that said "The Immortal Master Cang Wuya".

……

In the end, on the last day of the trial in the Ghost Howling Land, he returned to the residence of the Heavenly Ghost Sect with the soul body of Guigu Yeyan lodged in the Ghost Wooden Waistband.

Three days later, in Xu Yang's room.

There is a generous aura on the ghostly wooden waistband, a phantom flashes, and Guigu Yeyan, dressed in simple soap clothes and with white hair and immortal style, appears in front of Xu Yang.

At this time, Guigu Yeyan looked much better than before.

"The disciple has met the master." Xu Yang said rudely.

"Tsk tsk."

Guigu Yeyan looked Xu Yang up and down carefully, showing a look of surprise.

"My apprentice, I didn't expect you to have gained a lot of good luck in just one year. Your original fire attribute and one spiritual vein physique have evolved to four spiritual veins. And the newly formed three spiritual veins are ghost spirits. pulse, which is rare for monks who practice the way of ghosts. Also, the two fake pills produced in your body, one black crystal fake pill is probably caused by absorbing the power of the Nine Nether Crystals. It is indeed very good to be able to absorb the power of the netherworld in the Nine Nether Crystal so perfectly. The other red blood fake pill is probably condensed by practicing the blood soul technique. The important thing is that it actually There are two divine powers hidden in ancient legends. One should be the power of the Immortal Wood Spirit, and the other should be the power of the beacon fire from the God of War Realm. Although these two divine powers have not yet been fully grasped by you, but Naturally, there will be no limit in the future. Not bad, not bad.”

After hearing this, Xu Yang first admired Master Guigu Yeyan's insight, but then he always felt that there was something wrong?Although he is well-informed, he can see himself so thoroughly just by exploring his spiritual sense. Even an immortal would not have such ability.

Seeing the doubts in Xu Yang's eyes, Guigu Yeyan smiled slightly and said: "You must be thinking, how do I know such details. Because the wheel flame spirit in your body was given to you by me, and it is related to the wheel flame Therefore, there is a faint imprint of me on it. As long as you cast a spell and turn it off, I won't be able to see it."

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying the confusion."

"You and I are destined to be masters and apprentices. Therefore, you should also know some things about me, master. You and I are honest with each other. Only in the future can we drink together and share difficulties. Remember me and my master At the beginning of our acquaintance, the old man told me the same thing. So, today, we, the master and the apprentice, will communicate with each other, please sit down and discuss in detail." After finishing speaking, Guigu Yeyan sat down first. on the chair.

"Master, please speak, disciples are all ears."

Seeing that the master was sitting firmly, Xu Yang sat down in a well-behaved manner.

"My situation, when we first met, I probably told you something, but I still kept one thing from you."

Speaking of this, Guigu Yeyan smiled sheepishly, with the expression of a frank and wrong child.

Then he continued: "Before, I told you that my body was lucky enough to shatter the void and step into the fairy world. My current body is just an afterimage, but it is actually fake."

"Why is this?" Xu Yang looked puzzled.

"I can't remember how many years ago, my cultivation has already reached the imaginary fairyland, but it stops here, and it is difficult to make progress. In order to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, I took the risk of choosing to retreat here, mainly because I want to use the abundant resources here. The evil spirit was used to forcefully break through the bottleneck. But the final result was that I failed, and my soul and body were backlashed by the evil spirit, causing my realm to plummet. In the end, I barely kept my current soul body, but Shouyuan It will keep losing. At first, I was not reconciled, but after a long time, I will be relieved. In addition to penance, it also depends on good luck. Maybe it’s my stupidity, so the journey of cultivation should stop here. "Guigu Yeyan said as he spoke, calmness and a trace of helplessness flickered in his eyes.

After a pause, he continued: "This man is old, but he cares about face more and more. First, I am a disciple of the founder of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Second, I am one of the founders of the Ghost Valley clan of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. If my situation gets out, I'm afraid it will dishonor the reputation of Master and his old man, and it will also bring shame to the Guigu family. So, I will lie to you that my body has been broken into the void and gone to the fairy world."