Netherworld Immortal

Under the weary night.

In the depths of the East China Sea, an unnamed deserted island lies alone on the vast and boundless sea, like a small animal dormant in the dark.

At that moment, on the line between the sky and the sea, ten thousand rays of morning light suddenly appeared, and the incomparable golden light rolled forward, passing quickly across the sea, lighting up everything it passed by, and the deserted island also became bright.

On the east side of the deserted island, on a sunny slope, a temporary hole was dug, like a big nostril, breathing in the sea breeze from the East China Sea.

In the temporary cave, the light passes through the hole and casts on the "Hai Monk" sitting cross-legged.

Monk Hai seemed to feel the temperature from the morning light, his tightly closed eyes opened slightly, and the light was a bit dazzling.

He stood up, his eyes glowed brightly, he stretched his waist, his bones creaked, and he exhaled a foul breath.

The buoyant Monk Hai carefully inspected his physical condition with the method of inner vision, with a smile on his face, and then said in a low voice: "The wounds left by the fight with Liu Haiyu before have healed as before, counting on this deserted island It’s been more than half a year since I stayed here, I should discuss with the old Taoist a way to leave here.”

Thinking this way, Monk Hai strode out of the temporary cave and headed towards the west of the deserted island.

Not far away, Monk Hai stopped suddenly, frowned slightly, and thought to himself, since Master Qingshui said that he would use "Blood Monk" to refine puppet talisman soldiers, he hadn't seen him for three full months. , indicating that most of his puppet rune soldiers have not been refined yet, I'd better not bother him hastily. "

Thinking of this, Monk Hai turned around and wanted to turn around and leave. Just after he took two steps, Monk Hai suddenly stood there in a daze, and an irresistible sense of fear occupied his mind.His pupils dilated, and he seemed to have fallen into the darkness of the previous night under the morning light.

"This old thief is unpredictable. If he can't refine the puppet talisman soldier "Blood Monk", will he turn his anger on me and use me as a new material for talisman soldiers? And if he succeeds in refining, his strength will greatly increase , Am I staying by its side to be with the tiger, and one day when he gets interested, I am not being used as a material to refine it into a talisman soldier."

Thinking of this, Monk Hai's face turned as pale as paper. He turned his head to look at the morning light from the east, and said to himself, "It's so warm."

Living itself, perhaps is the warmest thing.

"If I escape from this deserted island and enter the vast East China Sea alone, without a chart, I can only be lost. Moreover, the East China Sea storms that often appear on the surface of the East China Sea are also very difficult to deal with...It's better...to act first , Kill that old thief."

Monk Hai was tangled in his heart, thinking about it, the panic in his eyes gradually turned into a stern look, like a cruel sea beast hidden in the depths of the East China Sea, his heart also darkened.

The cyan ripples all over Monk Hai's body condensed into a cyan mask, hiding his aura in it, like a blue shark that has been hunting in the dark, sneaking all the way to the west of the deserted island.

West side of the deserted island.

Behind a boulder taller than a person, Monk Hai sneaked out half of his bald head. The crooked ring scars on his bald head are very eye-catching.

As far as he could see, a cave mansion covered with yellow paper talismans was ten feet away.The light from outside can only penetrate a small part of it, making it completely impossible to see the situation inside.It was dark and silent, like the deep throat of a beast.

"This old thief actually placed many defensive talismans at the entrance of the cave in advance. It seems that he has been wary of me. Hey——" Monk Hai couldn't help sighing in his heart when he saw that he couldn't make a move.

But he was unwilling, he was determined to wait, like a cat squatting at the entrance of a cave to guard the mouse, waiting for a suitable moment, ready to strike at any time, and killed the old thief.

"Cough cough cough-"

A shriveled cough came from the "Yellow Paper" cave, like the grinding of teeth of a beast.

A moment later, Master Qingshui, who was wearing a large black Taoist robe and a tile-red Taoist crown on his head, swaggered out of it. The goatee under his cheeks had already grown halfway.

He walked in a square step, his wide sleeves were flying like flying, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"The weather is fine, bald, come out to bask in the sun." Master Qing Shui looked up at the clear sky, and then said loudly.

Monk Hai, who was hiding behind the boulder, thought Master Qingshui had found him, and his heart skipped a beat, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He was about to emerge from behind the boulder, but he saw that Master Qingshui had turned his back and returned to the Yellow Paper Cave Mansion.

"Could it be that the "bald head" he mentioned just now is not me?" Monk Hai thought about it, exhaled a breath, calmed down, shrank his body back, and only exposed a corner of his eye to peek at the situation on the other side.

After a while, Master Qingshui walked out of the "yellow paper" cave with a big swagger.

Only this time, the one walking in front of him seemed to be the "blood monk".

At this time, Monk Xue, with dull eyes, put on a big red cassock, which was still fastened to his chest with the east ring, quite a bit of the momentum before.

On top of his bald head is his "gilt censer with two ears." Both the censer and the bald head of the blood monk below are missing the left "ear", and there is no sense of disobedience between the two. Like wearing a strange hat.

"Today is really a good day. My Daoist Master's puppet talisman is a great success. Hahaha." Master Qing Shui looked at his proud work in front of him and laughed.

Seeing this, Monk Hai behind Qingshi cursed in his heart: "This old thief managed to refine "Blood Monk" into a puppet talisman soldier. Fortunately, that Blood Monk has always regarded him as a friend. He is really a complete evil cultivator!"

……

Venerable Qing Shui walked up to the "Blood Monk" and helped him straighten his clothes with his hands, then his eyes turned red and he burst into sobs.

"Woooo-"

"Baldhead, you and I met each other. Today, the old Taoist will refine you into a puppet talisman soldier. You won't blame me." Master Qingshui said while rubbing his eyes.

The "Blood Monk" was just a lifeless talisman soldier, and it seemed that he couldn't answer Master Qing Shui's question at all.

Master Qing Shui looked at the silent monk Xue, and his crying stopped abruptly.His expression turned from sadness to anger in an instant, and he scolded loudly: "Baldhead, old man, I give you eternal life, aren't you satisfied?"

"satisfy!"

The bloody monk's eyes flashed with blood, and he replied with a mouthful of words.

Immediately, Master Qing Shui's expression changed from anger to ecstasy, and when he was proud, he stroked his short goatee with his hand, and said loudly: "Very good, old man, I'm preparing for this "human extreme puppet talisman soldier" After decades, it is God’s will that it can be accomplished now.”

"Blood Monk" said the word "satisfaction", but it really scared the Hai Monk who was hiding behind the boulder, and Hai Monk couldn't help saying: "Could it be that the Blood Monk is not dead?"

Immediately Master Qingshui discovered the clues behind the boulder, and said coldly: "Come out, who is sneaking around there?"

Master Qingshui guessed that there was no one else on this deserted island, only Monk Hai was behind the boulder.

Seeing that his whereabouts were revealed, Monk Hai turned around and came out from behind the boulder, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, it's me."

"What are you doing hiding behind that boulder?" Master Qing Shui asked coldly.

Monk Hai quickly replied: "I haven't seen fellow daoist for three months, so I came here specially to say hello. I just happened to meet fellow daoist leaving customs, coincidence, coincidence. But isn't this blood monk dead?"

After Hai Monk finished speaking, he circled around Blood Monk.This "Blood Monk" actually exudes the same soul power fluctuations from the inside out as before.He thought to himself, how could this blood monk be brought back to life after being soaked in various Taoist embers and spiritual water for three months by this old Taoist?

Seeing Monk Hai's surprised face, Master Qing Shui said proudly, "He's dead, but he's not dead."

"How is this?" Monk Hai asked in amazement, he couldn't understand Master Qing Shui's contradictory words.

"He died because his consciousness was dead. He didn't die because his soul and body had been imprisoned by me with the long-lost "Corpse Sect" secret talisman refining method. The blood in front of his eyes The monk is already an immortal body, and his strength is [-]% of what he was in his lifetime." Master Qing Shui said proudly.

Hearing this, Monk Hai cursed inwardly: "This is clearly a living dead. Being imprisoned with an unconscious soul, wouldn't this blood monk have no chance of falling into reincarnation, evil cultivator! Cruel!"

"Then why did I hear him say the word "satisfaction" just now?" Monk Hai was still a little puzzled.

"This is a secret." After speaking, Master Qingshui ignored Monk Hai and looked up at the boulder where Monk Hai was hiding on the opposite side.

The "Blood Monk" suddenly rose from the ground, and smashed towards the opposite boulder like a shell.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and a burst of smoke and dust, and the boulder turned into a pile of stone chips.And "Blood Monk" didn't have any damage to his clothes.

"Whoosh-"

With a flash of a figure, "Blood Monk" returned to Master Qing Shui's side, his face still expressionless.

"How?" Master Qing Shui turned his head and asked.

"What a powerful talisman soldier, his physical strength is comparable to that of a divine weapon." Monk Hai flattered quickly.

"This is the power of the "Renji Puppet Soldiers"." After finishing speaking, Master Qingshui waved his sleeves, and "Blood Monk" was first put into a special storage bag by him.

"How long have we been here on this deserted island?" Master Qing Shui asked.

"It should be more than half a year." Monk Hai replied respectfully.

"The task assigned by Lord Shadow Master to capture the "Blue Water Flame Spirit" has not yet been completed. Now that my talisman soldiers have been completed, it is not easy for us to stay here. We must find a way to go back, contact more helpers, and kill Liu Haiyu and The two of you, Xu Yang, can also avenge the Blood Monk." Master Qing Shui said, and patted the shoulder of the "Blood Monk" beside him with his hands.

The blood monk nodded.

Monk Hai at the side observed carefully, and found that Master Qingshui's consciousness was manipulating the unconscious "Blood Monk".

"It's probably because this old thief has fused a strand of his own soul into this puppet talisman soldier." Monk Hai guessed.

Indeed, Monk Hai guessed a clue, Master Qingshui had indeed smelted a strand of his own soul in the body of "Monk Blood", and the method was to "seize the body".Seizing the house by dividing the soul is the secret technique of "removing the corpse".Such a puppet rune soldier can be called a clone of the main body, and it is also an immortal clone, which is extremely powerful.

"The deserted island we are on is located in the depths of the East China Sea. Thousands of miles around is the vast East China Sea. Without a chart, it is difficult to get out of this large area of ​​the East China Sea. Moreover, there are often powerful East China Sea storms in the East China Sea. I'm afraid we will fall into it." Monk Hai explained.