Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Four plates unfolded under your feet, covering an area of ​​ten feet.

As Zhou Xiaohuan turned the eight trigrams of the land, her feet moved from the center to the Zhen and Kan positions one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the two spells had been performed.

【Zhen: All Heavens】

【Kan character·Bofan】

In an instant, the ground surface collapsed and groundwater formed a torrent that rushed up into the sky.

At the same time, arcs of lightning rippled around his body, protecting him while channeling the lightning force into the ground through his feet.

It then mixed with water and turned into liquid plasma, which was conducted to the surroundings from under the feet, forming a vast thunder pool.

There was a constant crackling sound in the air, accompanied by a pungent smell of burning and sulfur.

And those snakes, insects, rats and ants had long been killed and turned into ashes.

Not only that, the thunder pool spread so wide that even Qin Wuyan had no place to stand and had to fly up.

At this moment, the liquid plasma, under the interference of Xiaohuan Kun's method, actually climbed and leaped up, and chased towards him wrapped in the power of Tuheche.

Qin Wuyan dodged in a panic again and couldn't help shouting:

"The girl has excellent skills, where did she come from?"

In terms of cultivation and experience in fighting enemies, Qin Wuyan thought he could definitely defeat her.

But now the magic is more powerful than reason, so Zhou Xiaohuan doesn't need to reverse her life or cut off her lovesickness.

Just the endless stream of strange techniques gave Qin Wuyan a huge headache.

"As you said, you and I have just met by chance, why do you have to ask so many questions?"

Thanks to her own talent, Zhou Xiaohuan is the only disciple of Xu Zhiqiu who inherited the Fenghou Qimen.

But she had only been exposed to this unique skill for two years, and her spiritual cultivation was still shallow, so she was unable to find peace in the midst of chaos and focus on the center for a moment.

Therefore, it is currently impossible to regard oneself as the country and set the pattern within oneself.

But even so, even if the Fenghou Qimen is only half-completed, it is still extremely powerful when used.

After dodging repeatedly, Qin Wuyan knew that he had lost all his dignity.

Originally he just wanted to seize the treasure, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel a bit of murderous intent, so he put the bone flute to his lips.

As the flute sounded, purple poisonous fog rose up from all around, blocking the view.

In the dim moment, Zhou Xiaohuan used his golden eyes and pointed a finger into the poisonous fog.

Suddenly,

laugh--

The force of his fingers was like a sword, tearing through the thick fog and revealing Qin Wuyan's figure.

The finger hit the chest and pierced in.

However, there was no sign of relaxation on Zhou Xiaohuan's face.

This is because the person in front of him is just an illusory body with condensed qi and retained form.

The evil wind came from behind my head,
The bone flute in Qin Wuyan's hand was wrapped in a layer of purple poison, and was slashing towards the neck from behind, which was a real killing move.

"Hey!"

Qin Wuyan was confident of victory and couldn't help but sneer.

Although the bone flute is not a sharp blade, the poisonous Qi inside it makes it as sharp as a weapon.

This time, I must chop off this beauty's head.

However, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding with stone.

Qin Wuyan's expression changed.

The bone flute filled with poisonous Qi was held up by Zhou Xiaohuan with her frail single arm.

【Duizi·Black Glaze】

How can this be?

Qin Wuyan couldn't understand.

I didn't expect that this delicate little girl actually has some skills in horizontal training, but even so, the poison should set off immediately if she is touched even the slightest.

However, looking closely, the arm that should have been as white as snow was now as dark as jade and harder than gold and stone.

Isn't it horizontal training?
At this moment, Zhou Xiaohuan curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile and pointed at his feet.

Qin Wuyan was startled, and suddenly felt as if his ankles were tied up by something, and he could not move.

Suddenly!

The plasma in the surroundings suddenly boiled and became agitated, and the pool of thunder gathered, instantly wrapping Qin Wuyan in it.

"Oops!"

Qin Wuyan felt something was not good and was about to use his internal energy to protect his body.

However, the explosion happened.

The plasma ignited and turned into a fireball, and a fierce thunder force exploded!

boom!
After the dust cleared, a disheveled Qin Wuyan appeared about five feet away, his clothes burnt black by the lightning and fire, and he was gasping for breath.

"I never thought that this girl is more skilled at stalking people than I am from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir."

"Today, I must kill Xiangsi. Qin will not hold back from now on."

After saying that, Qin Wuyan was about to use his killer move, intending to end the battle quickly.

Xiaohuan looked calm and at ease.

Although she has only been practicing for a short time, she has unique skills and is naturally not afraid.

But at this moment——

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to meet such a pretty girl right after leaving the retreat! I am truly blessed."

This deafening sound resounded from all directions at the same time, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, shaking everyone present to the point of feeling as if their hearts were burning and they were dizzy.

Qin Wuyan and Xiaohuan's expressions changed at the same time.

He turned around and looked around, as if facing a great enemy.

So strong! !
Who is this person?

A mysterious man in a black robe walked slowly towards them, ignoring the poisonous fog that could kill people instantly.

"It's a mess and an eyesore."

As the man spoke, he blew out a gust of black wind from his hand and blew away the poisonous fog in the blink of an eye.

However, Qin Wuyan had sharp eyes and noticed that the hand was abnormally slender when it was swung out.

Xiaohuan instinctively dodged and blocked Zhou Yixian behind her.

The wild dog was very clever, and it shamelessly moved closer to Zhou.

The mysterious man actually walked towards Qin Wuyan first.

The man's head and face were covered tightly, and there seemed to be a layer of black fog on his face, making it difficult to see his features.

Only the eyes were dotted with two balls of pale blue flames.

At this moment, the two ghost-like eyes stared at Qin Wuyan:
"Are you from the Wan Du Sect?"

Qin Wuyan looked serious and nodded.

Judging from the voice just now, this person's cultivation is definitely not low, so naturally I dare not neglect him.

"Yes, Senior is..."

Just when he was halfway through asking, the man in black robe interrupted:

"Who are you to the Poison God?"

Qin Wuyan was startled, and then answered:

"Yes, it's my master. I wonder who you are..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The laughter was so loud and deafening that it made people tremble with fear.

"That old poisoner is really down and out. He actually found a pretty boy with delicate skin and tender flesh as his successor. Could it be that he has changed his sexual habits?"

Qin Wuyan's face darkened slightly:
"Senior, be careful with your words. My master is not as good as Long Yang."

The man in black robe smiled and waved his hand, taking out a bronze ghost-head sword covered in green rust and stabbing it into the ground in front of Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan took two steps back and looked carefully.

Black energy was rising from the blade, and from time to time it transformed into human faces with their mouths open and howling. It was obvious at first glance that it was an evil weapon.

"Let me ask you, do you recognize this knife?"

Qin Wuyan showed suspicion:
"This...please forgive my shallow eyesight."

“As expected, I’ve been hiding in the temple for too long. Almost no one in this world recognizes me anymore…” The man in black robe shook his head and stretched out his right arm from his sleeve, revealing a dry skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood.

He put his bony hand on his chin and said to himself:
"I'm in a good mood today. How about I take away this kid's soul and spirit first to use for my Heavenly Ghost Sword?"

Qin Wuyan's face turned pale with rage, because the man suddenly picked up the ghost knife and slashed at his face.

Without time to think, he gathered his strength and stepped back.

However, although it avoided the downward force, the knife suddenly "howled".

The overflowing black air formed the faces of ferocious ghosts, who howled miserably and pounced on Qin Wuyan, trying to tie him up.

Although Qin Wuyan had retreated several feet away, he still failed to react in time and his left arm was actually entangled.

Then, an infinite force pulled him closer.

The ghost-headed sword seemed to be connected to the Avici Hell, pulling the flesh and blood of the living into hell.

Qin Wuyan's heart was pounding wildly, and his feet were rooted and struggling frantically, trying to fight it, but to no avail:

Had to beg for mercy:
“Senior! I see that you are also a member of the Holy Church. For the sake of the Holy Mother, please show some mercy!”

"Hey!"

The man in black robe sneered:
"How dare you, a young man who is still wet behind the ears, talk to me about the Holy Mother and the King of Wisdom? Little do you know that when I was serving before the Second Holy Throne, your father was not even born yet!"

On the side, the wild dog looked on in amazement.

Xiaohuan looked fearful and alert.

Zhou Yixian stared at the man's bony hand holding the knife, his brows furrowed, as if there were some doubts in his mind that he had not yet figured out.

Seeing that the man was unwilling to show mercy, Qin Wuyan had no choice but to go crazy in order to save his life.

“Eh——!!”

I saw him slap his right arm on his left shoulder, crushing the bones, and then he pulled it with force.

stab-

He actually tore off at least ten pounds of flesh and bones from his left shoulder and chest.

Suddenly, large amounts of blood plasma were scattered all over the place.

This heroic move finally created space for him to escape.

He saw his left arm being taken by the evil spirit in the knife, and the flesh and blood could be seen melting away and turning into pale bones.

Qin Wuyan endured the excruciating pain and did not dare to delay. While he was sealing the acupoints to stop the bleeding, his body had already retreated hundreds of feet.

But the man in black robe did not chase after him:
"Hahahaha...you are such a brave boy. For the sake of that old poisoner, I'll allow you to escape with your life."

The dignified Poison Master almost lost his life at the hands of this man.

It goes without saying that this must be some old devil who has appeared once again and is causing trouble.

Qin Wuyan disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man in black robe walked towards Xiaohuan and the other two with a knife in hand.

The man in black robe stopped five steps away, and his two ghostly eyes first fell on the Wild Dog Taoist.

When the wild dog was glanced at by those eyes, he suddenly felt something wet and sticky in his crotch.

I guess he just farted and shit came out, and now it's washed away by the incontinent urine, making it a mess.

The man cursed:

"Where did this ugly piece of shit come from?"

Extend a finger bone to the east:
"Hey, there's shit over there, go eat it."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah... I'll go eat it right away!"

Not a moment later, the wild dog kicked up its heels and ran away.

After sending away the wild dog, the man turned his ghostly eyes towards Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan's eyes were focused, and she pointed in front of her. The four plates under her feet turned and changed their positions continuously.

Tentatively asked:
"Senior...are you going to rape me?"

"Rape?"

Upon hearing this, the man in black robe laughed loudly, as if he had encountered something outrageous.

"Hahaha!"

He smiled and lifted up his black robe, revealing his true identity, which made Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian stunned at the same time.

"Girl, look at me like this, can you still be lustful?"

"This……"

Xiaohuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim.

What I saw before me was a skeleton supporting a human figure. The flesh and blood, and even the internal organs had all faded away. Only a heart burning with will-o'-the-wisp fire was left, beating between the ribs.

A skeleton...is this still a human being?

Xiaohuan couldn't even understand it, so she asked her grandfather, who was always knowledgeable and had a good memory.

"This should be... the Black Bone Curse."

"what is that?"

Zhou Yixian tried his best to lower his voice, and while being alert to the person opposite him, he whispered in his granddaughter's ear:
"The Black Bone Curse is considered to be a very powerful skill in the Demon Cult. Even those fearless and madmen in the Demon Cult rarely dare to practice this strange and evil skill."

"It is said that after practicing this magic skill, the flesh and blood of the body will gradually disappear and turn into white bones. The higher the level of cultivation, the darker the color of the bones. In the end, when the bones are as black as jade, the magic skill is considered to have been fully mastered."

"It is extremely painful to practice this skill, especially when the flesh and blood have not yet faded away. It can be said to be torture every day. If you are not a crazy person, you can't get any help from this skill. Even if you are not crazy, you will go crazy after practicing it."

"Looking at the depth of the color of his bones, I'm afraid he's still stuck at the 'Four Bone Realm'. He's probably still some distance away from the highest realm, the 'Seven Bone Realm'."

"It is said that if one can practice to the highest level of the Seven Bones, one can use the body as a treasure and transcend the universe, becoming immortal for eternity."

After listening to his mumbling, Xiaohuan's eyes were full of surprise.

A young girl could never have imagined that there would be people in this world who would practice such evil skills that would harm themselves.

It's really incomprehensible.

Suddenly he remembered something and asked again:

"Just now, I heard him say the word 'holy temple'. Could it be..."

Zhou Yixian also roughly guessed:
"The Northwest Wilderness Holy Temple is known as the ancestral temple of the Demon Cult. The one in front of us should be an old demon from the holy temple who has emerged, right?"

At this point, Xiao Huan already had an idea in her mind, so she bowed to the man:
"It seems that I have offended you with my words. I hope you will forgive me."

"But just now, the senior said 'what a pretty girl', so I guess he was talking about me. What advice do you have for me?"

Logically speaking, if this person was really a monster from the Demon Cult, why did he attack Qin Wuyan, who was also a member of the Demon Cult, just now?

It seems that what Zhou said was true. The person in front of him should be a madman who had gone insane due to practicing martial arts.

"Hahaha, what a brave girl! You are not afraid of seeing my real body. Not bad."

"So that you, little kid, know that I am the White Bone Ancestor. Just now, when I saw you fighting the enemy, your arms were dark black and hard as stone. They were very similar to mine. Although you borrowed the magic trick, you and I are really destined to be together."

The "bone man" put on a black robe again and put the Heavenly Ghost Sword under the robe.

With a flick of his hand, a bronze secret book appeared.

"I intend to accept you as my successor. You should quickly abandon your cultivation and practice this skill instead, so that you can share the great way of immortality with me!"

"........."

Xiaohuan and his grandson looked at each other, and both saw the word "outrageous" in each other's eyes.

I always feel that the person in front of me... Oh no, this person in front of me is a little mentally ill?

Xiao Huan thought to herself——

"This person must be someone who regards human life as worthless. Once you go against his wishes, he will definitely beat or kill you."

"So, should we use the golden drum to subdue him?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiaohuan shook her head secretly.

"That's not right... This old demon has deep magical powers, I'm afraid even the Golden Watchman won't be able to suppress him for long. Besides, my grandfather is here, so I shouldn't take any risks... Anyway, my master will be here soon, so it's okay to play with him for a while."

Thinking of this, her pretty face was replaced with a tangled expression of "clearly excited, but also very embarrassed":

"That won't do. To be honest with you, Senior, I already have a master."

"If he knew about this, I would at most get scolded, but I, the elder, would be in big trouble."

When these fiery words came out, the White Bone Ancestor exploded:

"What did you say? Wah-ah-ah-ah!"

The old demon picked up the Heavenly Ghost Sword, raised it above his head and swung it in a wide circle.

The evil knife was so violent that it caused chaos in the sky and on the earth, and set off waves of ghosts wailing and howling.

Looking at the White Bone Ancestor again, the ghost fire in his eyes was burning fiercely, and it turned from blue to red, and he was obviously extremely angry:

"You, you have to tell me clearly! Who is your master? I will tear him apart alive!!" (End of this chapter)