Chapter 360 Death
You Wu said with some self-reproach: "It should be that I took action without authorization and discovered the fluctuation of the spell, otherwise it should not be able to see through the master's concealment."
Xia Gui
"The guest is too powerful and cannot be killed no matter what." The messenger said leisurely: "I don't want to enter from the dragon's mouth. Could it be that I feel that I have entered the heart of Aoshan, which is unlucky?"
"You recognize me?"
"I didn't recognize it at first, but when I saw the little dragon in your arms, I recognized it." The man chuckled and said, "I have a destiny with the dragon clan."
If you don’t recognize it, that’s fine.
Xia Gui
It's not to hide the figure, but to hide the strength. As the king of dark energy, concealment and restraint are unparalleled in the world. As long as Youwu doesn't reveal herself, it will be difficult for even Xia Guixuan to see through her true strength. The other party will know at best.
There's someone hiding behind it.
It makes people think that he is just a bodyguard, but most people would never expect that someone would be so extravagant to use Taiqing as a bodyguard...
If one side does not know the other side, then let the other side not know oneself either, and it will be even.
You Wu is invisible, and Xia Guixuan is negotiating: "Whether you can kill me or not is one thing, whether you accept this kind of treatment is another. You can either give me some etiquette, or... let me teach you.
Etiquette?"
At the end of the sentence, his tone turned serious.
The whole soul-challenged abyss changed color, the surrounding ghosts were cut off from crying, thousands of souls were in silence, the thousands-mile bone mountain was silent, and the bone dragons in the sky flew away and skimmed the edge.
The anger of Taiqing reached this point.
There was silence in the castle for a moment, and then he said slowly: "Your Excellency, when you sneak into the abyss and peer into the Bone Mountain, you may not be polite first."
Xia Guixuan laughed: "I can be rude, but you can't. It's that simple."
Following the words, Xia Guixuan suddenly took action.
The open dragon head of Aoshan fell into pieces, revealing the castle gate inside.
"Ao Shanxin died not long ago. Your door can't be its head in the first place. Why are you pretending?" Xia Guixuan sneered: "I gave you a decoration. Isn't it much more refreshing?"
The man was not angry, but laughed: "It's good to destroy, it's wonderful to destroy. It's really much more refreshing."
The bone door opened: "I know your courtesy. Please."
There is no "ritual", but there is "power", which can be used in all realms.
Xia Guixuan walked into the city with Xiang Yuxun and Luo Wei ghost.
The castle is not very big, of medium size, and is full of ghosts. They look at this group of uninvited guests with some helplessness. The ghosts' cultivation is not bad, and they range from Huiyang to Qianyuan. They are generally what Luo Wei said before that they hope to enter.
The ghosts practicing in the castle.
Because the Yin Qi inside this castle is indeed the heaviest, it is the core place where Yin Qi gathers in a world, and it is most suitable for ghost cultivation.
In addition to being the core of energy itself, the rest of the spiritual energy flowing from all directions such as Guillotine City is basically gathered here, and is absorbed by the owner of this place. Some of the soup may be scattered to other ghosts and become its loyal servants.
But they don't know that their cultivation energy has also been cut away. No matter how convenient the cultivation place is, it is only psychological comfort.
Maybe the owner of this place is in a good mood and will upgrade whoever he asks to upgrade...
Therefore, it becomes a divine favor and is worshiped faithfully.
Xia Guixuan could tell what was going on here at a glance, and said with a sneer: "Where's the one leading the way? The land of zombies is really vulgar."
Soon a ghost hurriedly floated up from below and said with a sorry smile: "My king would like to invite a distinguished guest to speak to you downstairs."
Ground floor...
Xia Guixuan glanced at it.
The formless ghost has become a Yang God.
To be honest, this is not easy. In the traditional view of spiritual practice, losing the physical body is a big inconvenience. Just like Tieguai Li has lost his physical body and has to find a beggar's body. He also tried his best to get the hazy soul.
Give her a good physical body. This is not only to ensure that the body and soul are intact, but also because the physical body belongs to yang and the soul belongs to yin. Only when yin and yang can harmonize can it be easier to see the great road.
This is the most difficult thing about ghost cultivation. If you are too yin in nature, it is difficult to achieve the great truth. A ghost can achieve formlessness, which is a rare difficulty. Generally speaking, there is only one source: it was particularly strong during its lifetime.
And this is just a "butler" that appears on the surface. How many others there are is unknown.
Xia Guixuan said nothing and followed the "butler" down leisurely.
Generally speaking, the top floor is the most respected place. It’s not surprising that the bottom floor is the most respected person in a place like this... But the bottom and the top give guests different feelings. The top can run away, but it’s hard to tell the bottom...
The palace is built on the top of the bone mountain, but the residence is at the bottom, giving people the feeling of taking off their pants and farting. Why build a palace on the top of the mountain when you might as well have dug a hole underground?
Xia Guixuan and his party were all complaining in their hearts, and the longer they walked, the more they complained, until suddenly a light came into view.
The red glimmer came from a blood-red vortex in the middle of the ground.
Like a big whirlpool in the sea of blood.
There is a ghost around the blood sea, forming a strange formation. You can faintly see the texture like a hexagram array, flowing in the blood sea and converging in the vortex in the middle.
A strange human figure was suspended above the whirlpool, quietly looking at Xia Guixuan and his party.
Its body is made of flesh and bones... but it is like different things spliced together. A human body, dragon scales, tiger claws, snake letters, fangs of an unknown creature, and a face as blurry as a thousand-edge phantom with no other facial features.
And an eye on the forehead.
Xia Guixuan could feel the breath on his eyes...
It was the eyes of the holy demon's broken body, the goal of everyone's coming here. Unexpectedly, they were actually used as the eyes of this person. This was not expected in advance.
This person reminded Xia Guixuan of human beings' biological splicing to transform humans. This transformation was particularly thorough, with everything included. Even the eyes of the remnant body of the holy demon were used... Can it tolerate it? Will it not be backlashed? Holy
The demon's broken body is a living creature.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This thought flashed through Xia Guixuan's mind, but he smiled: "Your Excellency is very unique...how should I call you?"
The man chuckled and said: "The name is just a nickname, just call me a lich."
Xia Guixuan smiled slightly: "The word "lich" is not enough to represent you. I feel that the God of Death is closer to you."
The man smiled and said: "Whatever, your surname is Xia?"
The more a god plays with souls and death, the less willing he is to reveal his true name. It is understandable. The true name has its own spirituality. Once it is mastered, there are too many tricks such as curses and soul-inducing... Even Xia Gui
Xuan is not the usual name of my real name. Under normal circumstances, I am not willing to reveal it easily to strong people who play with souls and life and death. However, the problem is not as serious as my real name.
In fact, Xia Guixuan's real name is quite embarrassing, because I don't know which one is the real name. In terms of surname, it is Si Taikang, but people at that time called them surnames instead of surnames. It would be more correct to call them Xia Taikang or Xia Hou Taikang. Just now
When he was born, he should have been called Gongzi Taikang. Does this count as his real name? Or just the two characters Taikang alone. Nothing in front of it counts. It keeps changing.
If his real name is based on regaining a new life and embarking on the path of spiritual practice and abandoning the past, then the three characters Xia Guixuan would be.
The other party probably knew his current identity, and there was no point in hiding it. Xia Guixuan said readily: "Yes, Xia Guixuan."
The "god of death" glanced at the ghosts of Xiang Yuxun and Luo Wei, and then glanced at the shadow behind Xia Guixuan. He didn't ask what their names were, but just stretched out his tiger paws and made a "please" gesture: "
Distinguished guests, please take a seat."
Following the words, the top of the blood sea gradually swelled up and became a solid shape. In front of Xia Guixuan, it turned into a blood jade-like table and seats. The blood jade actually gave people a warm and pleasant feeling, and
Does not penetrate people.
There is actually fine wine on the table. The wine is like blood, but it is not blood. It is even fairy wine and nectar, which has its own spirituality.
He actually entertained me as a distinguished guest, instead of treating people with maggots and carrion.
More civilized than expected? Xia Guixuan smiled slightly, flicked his clothes and took a seat casually.
Chapter completed!