Desperate Night.

Chapter 332: Plan 332

Quiet room.

On the empty ground, behind Yu Hong, a huge and tall black gas mass began to slowly condense.

The air mass was limited by the height of the ceiling in the room. After trying to condense several times in vain, it flew out of the window at a high speed.

Soon, the air mass found a deserted beach and suddenly took root and landed.

Then, a huge black shadow hundreds of meters high slowly emerged and condensed on the beach.

This is a strange sight that only a warlock can see.

The black shadow that was hundreds of meters long continued to solidify, until more than ten seconds later, its entire body was completely standing on the beach, like a black hill.

The seventh level of terror, the black giant, appeared.

As soon as the black giant appeared, it quickly became transparent and disappeared, as if everything that had just happened on the beach was just an illusion.

There were no warlocks around who were bored and looked over here, so luckily no one noticed.

Quiet room.

Yu Hong opened his eyes and felt the seventh level of Taoism in his body temporarily stabilized.

The hot sensation of the elixir is still constantly stimulating the body and nourishing mental strength.

These mental powers forcibly increased the total amount of Taoist energy by a large amount.

Yu Hong also noticed that the medicinal power of the Heart-Changing Pill could actually purify and grow ordinary mental power.

'The next step is to defeat the Horror Shadow, and then we can stabilize the situation completely. So, where is the Horror Shadow on the seventh floor?'

Yu Hong looked around and found that there was nothing in the room.

He walked to the window puzzled and looked out.

Also didn't find anything unusual.

Returning to the mat, he carefully checked his spiritual power.

Before the sixth level, the spiritual power that continuously grows in the body is like flowing water, soft and clear.

But after the seventh level, the spiritual power he developed was like sesame paste, so thick that it was frightening.

'No wonder this realm can be sharpened. Even if you stand still, you won't be hurt by low-level spells. This strength and concentration is really extraordinary!'

He carefully felt his own condition.

"It takes time for the new spiritual power to completely replace the old one. During this period, if any problem occurs, it may return to the sixth level."

He could feel that he could now generate seven levels of mental power, mainly due to the fusion of the drug power and stimulation.

"The main purpose of this medicine is to stimulate the body in advance, condense a new horror shadow, and obtain in advance the powerful and sharpened mental power that the body will generate after defeating the horror shadow. But if the horror shadow is not defeated, the Taoism will decline rapidly, and when the medicine power is consumed, the horror shadow will also backfire."

After figuring out the principle of the Heart-Changing Pill, Yu Hong began to carefully study how to use the new sharpened mental power to replace the various previous techniques.

This process is a laborious one, as each technique needs to be readjusted after the mental power, which serves as its basic energy source, undergoes a drastic change in nature.

Otherwise, the power of the technique may not be right after it is released, or it may simply explode and backfire.

At the same time, in order to increase his chances of winning, he also took out the booklet given by Qing Huang, the Art of Re-Elephant.

I plan to take a look at it after this retreat to strengthen myself.

"I have reached the seventh level of Guanwu Gong. If I can hold on and break through the last level, I will be able to gain a new trait!"

Yu Hong's heart was full of anticipation. The characteristic of the flow of Dao Qi that he had obtained at the beginning came from the Thunder Leg Technique that he obtained after continuous strengthening.

Now, the actual power of Guanwu Gong is comparable to Benlei Kick, but it focuses more on the spiritual level.

When it is complete, the qualities you gain will definitely not be bad.

It was after Hong entered the quiet room for retreat.

The old Taoist priests of the Yu generation outside stood up one after another, pounding their waists and sighing.

"I really can't bear it anymore. I remember that in the past, I chased a resentful creature for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and ran for thousands of kilometers. Finally, I caught it in a small valley. But now, I feel so tired just by moving my body and breathing a little." Yu Fang sighed.

"I have the same problem. I have severe back pain. The doctor said I have a herniated disc and it's a bit serious. I need surgery."

"I have some too. What are the symptoms if it's serious?"

"It hurts whether I'm sitting or standing. I can only lie down and put a pillow on my waist to make it more comfortable."

"My cervical spine is not in good condition. My blood sugar is also a little high."

The old men began to exchange maintenance experiences with each other.

After waiting for a while and making sure that there was no problem with Yu Hong, they each got in their cars and left.

Only Yu Mo was left, waiting quietly outside the door.

Time passes day by day.

Taoist priest Yu Mo sat cross-legged in meditation for three days, and then the rest of the Yu generation took over.

The formation that suppressed the decline of Taoism was launched by them together, so only they, the participants, could sense at any time whether Yu Hong was in trouble.

At this time, Yu Hong was slowly replacing the mental power he had before, converting all the mental power into sharp mental power with absolute boundaries.

Apart from eating and sleeping, he has devoted himself to the adjustment and practice of the technique.

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Huangsong Island. A small fishing boat quietly approached the shore and stopped beside the desolate and lonely island.

Two figures jumped out of the boat, landed on the ground, and looked around at the abandoned island.

"What are we doing here? This is the seal set by Taoist Ku Chan himself. Given our current state, it is impossible to shake it at all." One person said helplessly.

"What do you mean by the current state? Even at its peak, it can't be opened." Another person answered as a matter of course.

"So why are we still here?"

"That's because, we can't open it, but others have ways to open it!" another person laughed.

"Who? Could it be one of the Seven Evils?"

"No one. But..."

boom! !

At this moment, a large mass of gray-black fog suddenly rushed out from the sea in the distance.

The clouds broke through the waves and rose into the sky like a phantom, continuously forming a huge gray-black column.

With this pillar as the core, a circle of spiritual fluctuations and yin energy fluctuations that only warlocks can perceive continuously spread out in all directions.

"There's actually a pillar of Yin energy here!?"

"Our actions were just a cover-up. Our real target is not Huangsong Island, but there."

The man who spoke took a deep breath, raised his head, and revealed a middle-aged face with a hint of excitement.

"Master, that means we were abandoned pawns from the beginning??!" Another person at the side also raised his head, revealing the pale face of Yuan Ruhai of the Clay Figure Sect.

At this moment, his face was distorted. Because of this battle, he even lost his son Yuanming!
The believers suffered heavy casualties and lost countless properties.

Originally he thought he could wait for support from the Seven Evil Alliance, but now the leader told him that they were all abandoned pawns, just props used to deceive others, garbage.

"The success of the Yin Qi Pillar means that at least one door of despair has been opened. The entire Taizhou will soon become a living hell! Ruhai, there are only two of us in the sect now. If you come with me to the Seven Evil Alliance, you will definitely be valued. As for sons, just give birth to another one!" Sect Leader Ning Ruofei said nonchalantly.

"Master, isn't it good for us to just enjoy our lives in Taizhou? Why do we have to do this?" Yuan Ruhai said in a trembling voice.

"Enjoy life? You think I don't want to, but the fact is, the peaceful days won't last long. I just have to make this choice in advance because I have no other choice." Ning Ruofei's voice turned cold.

".Then, next."

"Next, the strength of the resentment mark will be far greater than before. Qingchen Temple and the official authorities will definitely be in a state of panic. Before we leave, we can take the opportunity to take revenge! Feixia Sword from Zihe Palace is gone. Now in the entire Taizhou, no one can stop us from joining forces!" Ning Ruofei sneered.

"What about Zheng Rou? She's said to be very famous recently."

"Just because you managed to win against that loser Lin Shan, you think you can beat me?" Ning Ruofei didn't care. "Besides, we don't have to show up ourselves. We can just wait for an opportunity. When more and more powerful resentment marks come out of the Gate of Despair, they will naturally become more and more tense, and then the opportunity for a sneak attack will come."

Yuan Ruhai was silent.

Looking at the pillar of yin energy rising into the sky in the distance, he suddenly didn't want to say a word.

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Two weeks after Yu Hong's retreat.
Taizhou Yanxia Bay Community.

Inside a duplex villa.

A wealthy businessman named Li, dressed in a suit and tie and looking like a successful man, walked into the hall with a young Taoist priest with an anxious look on his face.

"To be honest, Taoist priest, the lights in my house started flickering three days ago. I smell a foul odor, and sometimes I see the backs of people I don't recognize passing by at night."

The wealthy businessman surnamed Li sighed and spoke with a thick local accent.

"I originally thought that these were just my son's imaginations caused by watching too many horror movies, but I never expected that my son came to me in the middle of the night and knocked on the door. I got up and opened the door, but I couldn't find him anywhere! Until now, I have searched everywhere in the house, but I can't find him. The surveillance footage didn't show anyone entering or leaving here!"

"There is a strong yin energy here." The Taoist frowned slightly, his black hair was simply braided into a Taoist bun, he was dressed in a clean and tidy light blue Taoist robe, and his face was cold. It was Zhengming who had just recovered from his recuperation for a few days.

"Master, have you discovered anything?" The rich businessman was shocked and asked immediately.

"No rush, I have to check slowly, otherwise it's easy to make mistakes." Zhengming said seriously. After being hit repeatedly by Yu Hong, his personality has become more stable than before.

"Master, please, please!"

Zhengming was not polite either. He raised his hand, signaling others not to follow him, and went upstairs alone.

Soon, at the end of the corridor on the second floor, he saw a painting.

An oil painting depicting the scene of an ancient street and ancient houses at dusk.

The picture quality is very good and the skill is also very good. It looks like a photograph, clear, bright and real.

The brown door of the old house on the old street was half open, and an old lady could be vaguely seen sitting inside, knitting a sweater with needle and thread in her hands.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the old lady's white hair into golden red. The picture is kind and peaceful.

Zhengming stared at the painting and clearly sensed that there was a strong yin energy attached to it.

Da da da.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps, like the sound of small leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor, came into his ears.

Zhengming quickly turned his head and looked to the right.

On the right corridor, the door of a room that was originally closed was open.

A pair of shiny black leather shoes was standing at the door of the room, with only the heel showing.

(End of this chapter)