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Published at 12th of November 2021 01:17:02 PM


Chapter 2278: 2278

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How to deal with the original statue of Youming boy after reshaping his body is a very difficult thing. The ghost boy cut the spirit, washed it with "one yuan real water", and then reintegrated into his new body.

All this is under the great help of Yi Tian, the nether boy can get rid of the confusion of the ferocious master so smoothly. Then, in dealing with his original body, Yi Tian also made the Youming boy do it himself.

Although Wan Gang, Yan Qiu and Shi Jinming on one side didn't know much about it, they didn't dare to say more when they saw Yi Tian's solemn face.

In fact, my meaning is also very clear. I can't let him get on the ship for no reason. In the past, when mountain bandits joined the gang, they had to accept a "name certificate".

So let the nether boy kill the ghost of the ferocious boy himself. In this way, although the ferocious master can't find out the real situation in the fragments of the fairy world, when people return to the nether world, the ferocious boy will trace it to the nether boy with induction.

In addition, there are four personal certificates in the nether world. If the boy wants to sophistry, it is impossible to overturn.

Obviously, he is also aware of this. At this time, although everyone verbally said to pull him into the partnership, so far, he has not won the trust of the other three people.

So far, the ghost boy was also pushed on the bar and had to show his heart. He sacrificed the ghost true fire and forcibly dragged the ferocious ghost out of his body with magic light. Then the ghost was constantly burned by using the characteristics of the nether true fire.

I saw the cry of the cruel ghost tearing his heart and lungs from the gray nether true fire, but the nether boy in front was not moved at all. The idea in his hand was constantly changing the mark of Dharma formula, which ignited the Youming real fire. The ferocious ghost kept shouting in the netherworld real fire for more than half a moment before it stopped.

Originally, the spiritual power contained in the remnant soul was also strong, but at this point, no one dared to absorb it rashly, and the ferocious is best at the way of divine soul, so it's better to burn it alive so as not to leave endless future trouble. And the nether boy's effort to do something in front of the four people is also a gesture to show his state of mind.

After dealing with the remnant soul, the ghost boy returned to his mind again, and his eyes flashed over the remnant body on the ground in front of him. At this time, there was no vitality in this body. This short figure had imprisoned the ghost of the ghost boy for thousands of years. Now, although he recast his body, he looked back at it and felt a trace of pity for no reason.

It was Yan Qiu who kept blowing and urging him to do it quickly. Later, the boy of the nether world stretched out his hand to sacrifice, and a black magic light cleaved down directly on the forehead of his old body. Speaking of it, this body was also chosen by the ferocious man after repeated training. The magic light could not completely destroy it wherever it went.

The three people on one side were all frightened. Their understanding of the nether boy's skill had already used eight points of skill. But even so, he failed to cut off his body. It can be seen that the ferocious man made enough efforts to refine this body.

But Yi Tianshen thought, glancing over the back, his color changed slightly, and then hurried to say, "the boy of the nether world, start slowly."

"Why, do you want to do it for me?" the Youming boy asked puzzled.

Shaking his head, Yi Tian changed his face and said, "it seems that there are many inscriptions in the mud pill palace. Open it first and let me have a look."

The ghost boy's look changed slightly. His spirit stayed in the mud pill palace with flesh body for so long, but he never saw any trace of inscriptions. But Yi Tian's words convinced him. He stretched out his hand and turned the polishing in his hand into a blade to remove the mud pill Palace on his body and head.

Yi Tian stepped forward, glanced at the purple light in his eyes and began to look at it. The three inch pill size mud pill palace seemed to be a blur of flesh and blood, with no inscriptions left.

Wan Gang and others also hurried around to come forward, and their thoughts reached into the mud pill palace of the body head in front of them. After sweeping back and forth several times, their faces showed suspicious color. Shao Qing or Shi Jinming asked, "is there a mistake? The mud pill palace is full of flesh and blood. How can there be inscriptions left?"

Yi Tian's face was so solemn that he took out the water storage bag in his hand, led a clear spring out of it, and washed the mud pill palace all over. After three rest, when the blood and water were washed, he took out a bottle of rune, ink and sacrifice in his hand again. After pulling out a wisp, he slowly sacrificed it and gently coated a thin layer on the inner wall of the mud pill palace.

After finishing all this, Yi genius made his hands print and said in the air, "now", the light in his hand fell on the inner wall of the mud pill palace, and the small words of flies appeared on it in an instant.

The purple light in his eyes flickered one after another. Yi Tian performed the magic pupil technique and memorized the inscriptions on the inner wall of the mud pill palace one by one. After ten breaths, he went through all the inscriptions. At the same time, he sighed and said, "sure enough, the fierce man has left a hindhand when refining this body."

Hearing the speech, the boy from the nether world looked stiff and hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the function of the inscription on it is?"

"This is the 'soul arrest mantra'," Yi Tian said faintly, then turned his eyes to the ghost boy in front of him, looked at him, smiled and then said: "you are lucky to get rid of the monitoring of the ferocious ghost. If you are in the ghost world, once your spirit in the mud pill palace changes, any change will touch these 'soul arrest mantras' to let the main soul know your every move."

Speaking of this, the face of the nether boy became extremely ugly, and the meaning of Yi Tian's words could not be more obvious. Anyone with a little brain can hear it, not to mention the human spirit who has lived for thousands of years like the nether boy.

Ignoring his reaction, Yi Tian then explained: "in fact, the strongest part of this' soul arrest mantra 'is more than this. However, once the person who has been cast this mantra is urged by the original, he will become an unconscious puppet and can resist any attack for the original. It can be regarded as an abandoned son."

"OK, I see," said the dark boy. His face was livid. At the moment, his anger appeared faintly. Fortunately, he had good Qi Nourishing skills and didn't attack on the spot.

On one side, Wan Gang asked, "then why did the ferocious man set such a straight inscription in the old body of the nether boy?"

"Usually it's because I'm afraid that there's something wrong with my soul power, so I'll leave the next move," Yi Tian thought about it next time. "Even if I want to refine the split, I usually won't do this move, because only when the soul power is extremely weak will the split have the opportunity to turn back, but with this insurance, it will be safe."

Said Yi Tianyan, his face seemed to be aware of some problems. After looking up at the Youming boy, he hurried to ask, "do you know that you will have intermittent contact with your master before long?"

Seeing Yi Tian's question, the nether boy suddenly looked very serious again. Naturally, he knew the interests in it. After thinking about it, he replied: "I've had this feeling several times before, but at that time, my mind will be suppressed by an invisible force. I think it must be the problem of these 'soul arrest mantras'."

"It's true. It makes sense," Yi Tian said.

"It used to be like this once in a thousand years. Later, the frequency became shorter and shorter. The last few times seemed to be no less than three or four hundred years," the nether boy recalled.

"Three or four hundred years," sighed Yi Tian, his eyes getting deeper and deeper. I don't know what he's thinking.

The three observers also saw Yi Tian's performance in their eyes. Naturally, they were aware of many problems in their hearts. Shi Jinming asked, "can this explain anything?"

"This shows that the ferocious master has been swallowing scattered souls in this period of time. Every time the 'soul arrest curse' in the nether boy's mud pill palace occurs, it is the key moment for the ferocious master to absorb scattered souls," Yi Tian said angrily.

"So this time should be the weakest time for the ferocious master?" Shi Jinming replied carelessly.

"Taoist friend Shi is right. According to this, this is the best time for us to deal with ferocity," the Youming boy thought and said.

"It's good to say, but such an opportunity is also available," Yi Tian waved his hand and said, "and in my opinion, there won't be many of his weakest moments next, unless it is."

"Unless he completely absorbed the spirit of my huangquan ancestor 'Yan Wenjing'," Yan Qiu said with an ugly face, "I think the main soul has absorbed enough scattered souls, but no ancestor 'Yan Wenjing' is the one he has to take seriously."

"What Yan Daoyou said is very true," Yi Tian also sighed for a while: "I wonder why the balance and ferocious forces put themselves in a special container to delay the passage of Shouyuan, but this is not a long-term plan. One day he will run out of Shouyuan, or his ferocious strength can be raised to a certain extent to completely suppress Yan Wenjing."

"I guess this moment is almost coming," Yan Qiu said with deep meaning. "Before entering the fragments of the fairyland, I once met Jiazu. His old man told me that there were few Shouyuan left. He expected that the ferocious maniac would do it in nearly a hundred years."

"Can we kill the ferocious man in the weakest time after he succeeds?" Wan Gang asked.

"The ferocious weakness won't last long. I guess it's only an hour at most," Yi Tian poured a basin of cold water: "Moreover, if his cultivation reaches the early stage of Mahayana, the forces retained in the weak period are at least as strong as those in the later stage of integration. It is not easy to take this opportunity to kill him. Don't forget that he is hiding in the underground unknown area of the capital of Nara. It's not so easy to find his trace."

Hearing this, the nether boy opened his mouth and said, "you can give me the location of the ferocious master. Although I know he has at least three or four hiding places, I will not appear outside these places."

Yi Tian sniffed the speech and said, "that's easy to do. Please ask Taoist friends to find the trace of ferocity."

After that, they turned their eyes to the flesh again and searched up and down, but after ten breaths, their faces showed a thoughtful look. The four people looked around and knew that Yi Tian should see something again. Finally, the boy from the nether world asked, "did you ever find anything else on this flesh?"

"The ferocious man should have got the true legend of Luo Tianxian palace. There are still many obvious marks on the body. It should be refined from a part of the ferocious man's body, but I don't know why he did this," Yi Tian thought about it and then replied: "It is reasonable to say that there is no need to cut bones and meat to refine the separated body, but I can clearly detect the traces of blood and flesh left by the ferocious master on this flesh. Or he will do so in order to maintain the strength of the nether boy as a separated body to the greatest extent."

"I don't think so," the nether boy shook his head and said, "based on my understanding of him, he can't be the kind of person who can make a loss. Moreover, according to the words of Taoist Yi, he uses a part of his body to refine my old body, which can be cut off."

Hearing the thought of the passage in Yi Tian's mind, he remembered the appearance of the ferocious ghost he had seen before, and combed his understanding of the ferocious again in his heart. Later, he sighed slightly and sighed: "is it difficult that he is a corpse demon, who practices the devil's skill of reorganizing the flesh, but this skill is not easy to learn even in the demon world. Moreover, the only person who can master this skill in the whole demon world is the demon Saint slaughter in the Mahayana period or the great heavenly demon Dugu lonely. How can he be related to these two people again?"

"I've heard about it from Yi Daoyou," said the Youming boy. "According to what the ferocious man once accidentally revealed, the demon Saint storm came to the Youming world as early as ten thousand years ago. Although I don't know the purpose of his trip, I think he must have a direct connection with the ferocious master."

"Nonsense, the devil Saint Baogui was originally the incarnation of the fallen devil in Luo Tianxian's palace. What he taught to the ferocious was the" soul melting regeneration technique "in Luo Tianxian's palace. Although the method used has been improved and changed, it can be determined that the unique skill can not be wrong after seeing its refining method and deliberation," Yi Tianxin thought, His face remained unchanged.

This matter involves the devil Saint storm, so I have to take it seriously. Logically speaking, although this "soul melting regeneration" is not a secret skill of the sect, it can also be regarded as a higher-level magic power. Martial uncle Wuxiang should have practiced fruit for a long time, so he can teach this skill to the ferocious devil of the netherworld emperor. But what is his purpose to do this? Thinking of Yi Tian, he also feels that the development of things is not as simple as he imagined. If he wants to solve the mystery, he has to find a ferocious or violent person to confront him.





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