I will Bury the Gods Chapter 355: : Nine Ming Shengwang Dan

When Shen guarded the mountain, the owner of Tianmai Palace once told him that Ye Qinghe, the great elder of Renzhi Palace, was refining the alchemy in Jiuming Valley. If he could be invited back, the succession ceremony of the mountain owner can be carried out immediately.

On this trip to the west, Lin Shouxi deliberately followed the map and found the Jiuming Valley lying in the wild.

But he didn't expect that when he came, it coincided with the birth of Shendan.

The flame of the divine pill shines through the valley, the sky and the earth are the furnace, and the pill fire is the pillar. The whole mountain seems to be ignited at the same time, and the flames are raging. A elixir, more like the light of the fire essence, shines brightly in the world.

"Such a strong immortal energy." Mu Shijing praised.

Barren mountains and wild ridges, uncultivated roads, rough and difficult to walk, Lin Shouxi and the two fairies walked all the way, the deeper they went, the greener and thicker they were, and when they came to the very center, all eyes were towering mountains that were taller than the mountains Trees, their majestic canopies cover the sky airtight.

Against the background of the trees, the people and the tripod in the middle look very small.

The flames of the cauldron burst into flames, and there was a black shadow burning inside, like firewood. A young male cultivator was sitting in front of the cauldron, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and his white clothes fluttered.

This was supposed to be a scene of extreme immortality, but..."What are those?" Chu Yingchan was surprised. Everyone saw it.

Behind the monk in white, there are several black figures arched. They look like sarcoma growing on the monk's back, but they are far more vivid and vivid than the sarcoma. The human-like teeth are gnawing on this immortal monk in white.

The monk's left arm was gnawed to the bone, his shoulder seemed to be split open by an axe, dripping with blood, and his neck was bitten so hard that he couldn't stand upright. Only his handsome face barely kept calm.

And the two servant boys beside him were skinned and boned, twisted into twists, and hanged upside down on the tree in a horrific way.

The monk in white also sensed that someone was coming.

He opened his weak eyes, opened and closed his lips, but the voice came from the furnace next to him: "Help me." What happened here?

The master of the palace, who is a dignified person, has come to such a miserable end?

Lin Shouxi still counted on him to attend his succession ceremony. He has benevolence and righteousness in his heart, how could he let this senior Palace Master die in front of his eyes?

The sea of ​​air turns immediately.

Lin Shouxi charged forward with a sword in his hand, jumped up, deftly avoided the claws of the monsters, jumped on the tree, and slashed down vertically. Red-faced monster.

The monster was split in half instantly, and its brains flew. Chu Yingchan also moved.

When the snow crane was unsheathed, the white shadow of the crane was like a gust of wind and snow, covering the black monster, and then the sword energy exploded, destroying the limbs of the monster.

These monsters that gnawed on the body of the great cultivator in the human **** realm were not as powerful as imagined, but they still had the strength from the Yuanchi Realm to the Immortal Realm, and they were extremely difficult to deal with. After Lin Shouxi fought with them, the monsters immediately killed The target shifted, and they all surrounded Lin Shouxi, each showing their unique skills.

Lin Shouxi waved his sword, chopping horizontally and vertically like chopping firewood, the blade curled in the wind, and broken limbs flew around, many monsters exploded in pieces, and more monsters swarmed, jumping onto Lin Shouxi's body like fleas .

The most powerful ones sucked his body firmly like a leech, and then opened their mouth full of triangular fangs, biting his flesh and blood.

Boom——

The monster bit Lin Shouxi's body, not only failed to bite through his flesh, but instead broke his teeth, his mouth was full of blood, and screamed endlessly.

Mu Shijing saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help but be speechless: "Is this physique so strong... No wonder sister Chu can't bear to fight for a long time."

Chu Yingchan originally stood in front of her, using the Snow Crane Sword to fend off the monster's attack. Dead girl has no time to talk nonsense.

"Sister Chu is so stingy." Seeing this, Mu Shijing also sacrificed his death certificate and confronted the enemy together.

Most of the time, Mu Shijing is just a real peak of the Hunjin Realm. Although she has a heaven-defying power in her body, she doesn't know when to activate that power and how to dispatch it.

The group of demons are ferocious, and this muddy gold realm is not enough, but fortunately, when she is in a little danger, Chu Yingchan will immediately distract her and draw her sword to help her out.

This battle was more tragic than expected.

When Lin Shouxi tried his best to kill those old demons under the big tree, his majestic sea of ​​energy was almost drained, and his steel and iron bones were also covered with scars. When he rested with his sword, he wanted to adjust his breath.

"Be careful!" Mu Shijing suddenly shouted.

Among the piled corpses, a black scorpion jumped up like a frog, pointing its pointed tail at Lin Shouxi's weak spot.

But when it flew into the air, it softened, and when it reached behind Lin Shouxi, it was even more powerless to fall to the ground. The black scorpion was pierced by a bone nail. Lin Shouxi looked back.

The index finger of the monk in white gnawing on the bones has disappeared. This bone nail is his index finger sticking out.

"This is the heart demon scorpion. After being stabbed by it, the heart demon will haunt you day and night, like falling into the illusion of an evil god, and you will be freed after thirty days."

The monk in white was missing a finger and didn't feel the pain. He even broke off the rest of his fingers and wanted to give them as gifts. Throw it into the furnace.

Crackling. The fire will engulf the severed finger.

The monk in white raised his palms and saluted, saying: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. If you hadn't passed by today, I would have died in this way."

Although Mu Shijing was not injured, but because of his low level, he was very tired from beating. At this time, hearing the tone of this monk in white was flat, he couldn't help being angry: "Why don't you have any sincerity in thanking you?"

"If the girl thinks that kneeling three times and knocking nine times is sincere, I can do it now, but you have to let me shave my head first, otherwise..."

The friar in white turned his head slightly, revealing the broken back of his head, with brains entangled inside, like rotten tofu brains.

If you kneel three times and knock nine times, they should flow all over the ground. "No need." Mu Shijing turned his head away, not wanting to look. Lin Shouxi sat cross-legged among the corpses, recovering his true energy.

He looked at the white monk again.

Humans are not evil spirits. Logically speaking, no matter how powerful a human cultivator is, it is impossible for a human practitioner to allow his limbs to break and his brain to flow, and he is still safe and sound.

As if aware of their doubts, the monk in white immediately gave an explanation: "I made my body into a puppet, which is divided into many parts, head, feet, arms, and joints. This is my life-saving means. I will not die if I am not completely eaten."

"This is sorcery..." Mu Shijing was startled when he heard that.

"Little monks are not strong enough to distinguish between good and evil techniques. For us, even the most notorious method of transforming into a demon can be refined and used for my own use."

The friar in white said: "For example, the owner of the Tianmai Palace, if you have seen him, you can see the two scars on his shoulders. Back then, he went mad and gave birth to three heads, and I gave birth to the other two scars for him. Cut off."

"..."

Mu Shijing felt slightly uncomfortable. Compared with them, Master is like a clear stream among the great cultivators, and his bad temper seems to be nothing at all.

"Senior is Ye Qinghe?" Lin Shouxi asked. "Ye... Qing... He?"

The monk in white thought for a long time before saying, "It seems to be the name."

"Can't you even remember your own name?" Chu Yingchan couldn't help asking.

"My name has been eaten." The friar in white sighed, pointed to a corpse on the ground, and said, "This demon can swallow people's names, and my name has been eaten by it. Half of the word 'ke', if it is completely eaten, you will also forget Ye Qinghe."

"Where did these monsters come from?" Lin Shouxi couldn't help asking these unprecedented monster corpses.

"Heavenly Demon."

Baiye Qinghe said: "The birth of the divine elixir has attracted the demons, and they all want to kill and **** the elixir." The divine elixir... After the battle, everyone looked at the night sky. It will turn into fireworks and explode at any time.

"Senior deliberately moved to this remote and desolate Jiuming Valley because he was afraid that the heavenly demon would disturb the world and cause turmoil during alchemy?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"No."

Ye Qinghe answered earnestly: "This pill is called Jiuming Shengwang Pill, and this place is called Jiuming Valley. The name is auspicious, and it is suitable as my place of enlightenment."

"..."

Chu Yingchan felt that it is better to let Lin Shouxi chat with him, they should be able to chat.

Sure enough, Lin Shouxi didn't think there was any problem with this reason, but murmured the name of the elixir, and asked, "What is the effect of this elixir?"

"I forgot."

Ye Qinghe took out an ancient book from his broken clothes and threw it to Lin Shouxi.

The ancient book was dilapidated, and only the five big characters of Jiuming Shengwangdan on the cover were still clear. When he opened the page, most of the characters on it had disappeared, and many characters were piled up together, with reversed radicals and disordered strokes Unbearable.

"Most of the words were eaten by the monster that swallowed them. Those messy characters are the vomit of the monster—it felt that the text was too obscure and difficult to swallow, so it spit it out." Ye Qing He explained: "This is the biggest treasure of the Renzhi Palace, and it is also a unique copy. Fortunately, I refined this pill before it was destroyed."

Lin Shouxi looked at it for a while, confirmed that it was impossible to restore this ancient book, and handed it back. Ye Qinghe took the ancient book, directly used it as firewood, and threw it into the furnace.

"Do you think it's a pity?" Ye Qinghe asked Lin Shouxi.

"I'm thinking, if I research the elixir formula in the future, I must write the efficacy directly in the elixir name." Lin Shouxi said.

The name Jiuming Shengwangdan is Taixu, and it is far less easy to understand than a name like Hehuansan.

Ye Qinghe listened and nodded in approval. He looked at Lin Shouxi and said, "What a wonderful person."

Then, Ye Qinghe sat upright, and while removing his head from his neck, repairing the gap at the back of his head, he asked: "The three benefactors passed by here today, why?"

"It turns out that the Lord of the Mountain is face to face, and Ye is disrespectful."

After Ye Qinghe listened to the narration, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said: "The three of you have helped Ye a lot today, and the succession ceremony is not a problem. It is really a blessing for a wonderful person like my brother to be the Lord of the mountain."

"It's just fulfilling Master's last wish." Lin Shouxi said.

"Mr. Lin, you don't need to be humble. I can feel that you are carrying a great opportunity. Although you have just entered the fairyland, the sum of the three palace masters may not be as important as you." Ye Qinghe said sincerely.

Lin Shouxi was also speechless by these words.

Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan on the side looked at each other. Before they came, they would never have imagined that these two people could cherish each other.

After chatting for a while, Ye Qinghe gradually fell silent.

He looked up at the golden sand in the sky and said like reciting a long poem: "Two hours, only two hours left... At dawn, this unique pill will come out. The pill is the spirit of heaven and earth. Qi root, once this pill comes out, the heavens and the earth will praise my merit!"

Inside the pill furnace, the flames became more vigorous, and the shrill cry came from the furnace, as if a baby was about to be conceived.

The surrounding towering trees grew wildly at an even more exaggerated speed.

It turns out that the reason why this valley is so green is because of the influence of this elixir. It illuminates the earth and has the power to give birth to all things!

"During these two hours, I still hope that the three of you will not go far away and protect the law for me." Ye Qinghe said sincerely: "When he returns to the mountain in the next year, Ye will thank you with a great gift."

They didn't want to leave.

Because all three of them discovered that, when they meditated and practiced under this divine pill, whether it was exhalation of true energy or circulation of energy, it was hundreds of times faster than before!

The long river of Qi moves thousands of miles in a flash. One day of cultivation is like one hundred days of cultivation! Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan are both obsessed with cultivation and completely forget themselves.

Lin Shouxi also meditated quietly, waiting for the sunrise. Two hours passed quickly, as if the sun had risen earlier.

The golden sand hanging on the top of the alchemy furnace shines brightly, and all the green leaves are illuminated into gold, and the brilliance is shining.

Ye Qinghe opened his eyes.

He looked at the sky covered by the treetops, his eyes were morbidly tender, he opened his dry lips, and repeated:

"God helps me, God really helps me..." Lin Shouxi opened his eyes.

He found that on Ye Qinghe's handsome cheeks, there were countless blue veins jumping up, and they covered Ye Qinghe's cheeks, making this fairy face suddenly hideous like a ghost.

Sitting on both sides of Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as they opened their eyes, Lin Shouxi stretched out his hand and pushed the two fairies away.

Chu Yingchan floated to the ground. Looking at the scene in front of her, she seemed to wake up from a big dream.

At this moment, Ye Qinghe is no different from the Heavenly Demon he killed just now. Its head is like a beetle with two huge pincers, its body is like a dead tree, and dozens of arms grow out from his side. , like a spider's feet, firmly grasping Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi's limbs were bound and he couldn't move. Fortunately, he was protected by steel and iron bones and was not broken by the strange power of the demon.

Soon.

Hundreds of pitch-black scorpions crawled out of Ye Qinghe's abdominal cavity, and crawled along the spider's feet towards Lin Shouxi. These scorpions are exactly the heart demon scorpions in Ye Qinghe's mouth, and even copper and iron walls can't resist them!

They all stabbed Lin Shouxi's body.

When Mu Shijing and Chu Yingchan saw this, they were so anxious that they rushed to the left and the right regardless of other things, but their realm was too different from Ye Qinghe's, and they were blown away by a huge force as soon as they approached. Hit the tree behind.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to rescue strangers outside?"

Ye Qinghe still had a smile on his ghostly face: "I thought that the road would be cut off today, and my success fell short. I didn't expect, I didn't expect... You not only saved me, but also brought me the ancient Qingguangding tripod for me. I solve the urgent need, what is it if this is not God's favor?"

It's ridiculous to say that a few days ago, the three of them taught Bai Zhu not to save people at will.

But everyone knows that the owner of the palace is one of the leaders of the righteous way. Even if this white-clothed monk is as sharp as Mu Shijing, he can't detect the slightest breath of heavenly demons in him. How can such a person Will it turn into a demon and violently kill people?

"Who are you?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Who am I, you will know soon." Ye Qinghe said: "Before that, let me use your life with the pill furnace. Its material, you should be honored...by the way, what's your name?"

Ye Qinghe never asked his name from the beginning to the end.

Because he knows that the name of the dead is meaningless, so asking the question at this time is only out of joking.

Chu Yingchan forced herself to stand up and slashed with all her strength, trying to give Lin Shouxi a lifeline, but she couldn't do it. Under the erosion of the heart demon scorpion, Lin Shouxi was in a trance and was on the verge of fainting.

Ye Qinghe laughed wildly, he put his hand into his mouth, pulled his tongue, and pulled it into a big knife, he was about to disembowel Lin Shouxi and take out the big cauldron.

He thinks he is the luckiest person in the world.

The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that this boy is about to die, and he still has a cold face, and he doesn't look scared or sad.

"I'm not joking with you, I'm going to eat you and use your bone blood, which is rare in a thousand years, to make alchemy, do you understand?" Ye Qinghe reminded him.

"Come on." Lin Shouxi said. Ye Qinghe was stunned for a moment. This sounds... like... a declaration of war?

The mutation is steep.

On Ye Qinghe's imprisoned young man's arm, a fire suddenly ignited, it was a cauldron fire.

Pain like a thousand arrows piercing the heart instantly swept through Ye Qinghe's body. He stared at the flames on his hands and feet, opened his six eyes at the same time, and the eyeballs were so painful that they almost popped out of their sockets.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." Ye Qinghe stared at Lin Shouxi, and shouted: "The Xubai Dinghuo? You are just a fairy, how could you refine the Xubai Dinghuo!!"

He can't understand.

In addition to the pain, Ye Qinghe's distorted expression turned into a smile again, and his smile became even more morbid: "Xubai Dinghuo...better... Xubai Dinghuo...hahaha...like this You, it’s even more delicious... Use your meat to refine this Jiuming Holy King Pill, its power may exceed my imagination!!"

Under the soft and hard foam, Ye Qinghe's spider legs finally inserted into Lin Shouxi's chest, and his belly was ripped apart!

But Chu Yingchan didn't draw the sword. Because someone was standing behind Ye Qinghe. Mu Shijing raised the knife in his hand, his pupils were pale.

Head fell to the ground.

Mu Shijing caught it with a pointed shoe, her feet bounced and kicked the head like a ball.

His head was spinning and he couldn't see what happened, so he was trampled to death by Mu Shijing, who was tired of playing.

"He's not Ye Qinghe, he's a demon, a cauldron demon." Mu Shijing said it out.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon was lying on the ground because of the pain, his body was propped up on his spider legs, and his appearance was almost the same as that of the cauldron beside him.

The cauldron demon knows that it has encountered something that it dare not mess with. Mu Shijing still wants to speak.

But the hand knife she just used took too much effort, and the white light in her eyes flickered and then faded. At the last moment, she glanced at Lin Shouxi and said, "Leave it to you."

Lin Shouxi nodded solemnly.

In order to gain their trust, the Cauldron Demon told them of his weakness before. As long as there is still one part of it, it will not die.

So, Lin Shouxi wrapped it with the empty white cauldron fire, and the cauldron imprisoned the flame for a lifetime, but after being cultivated into a human form, he would be roasted to death by the flame, how ironic.

In the Xubai cauldron fire, the beheaded cauldron demon was wiped out in ashes, and its body was turned into nourishment, which was absorbed by the golden sand in the sky.

The sun is about to jump out of the horizon. The golden sand is in full bloom like fireworks. The magic pill is born.

The magic pill hangs in the air, like a star, unwilling to fall.

Lin Shouxi didn't care about the Nine Bright Saint King Pill, he resisted the control of the Heart Demon Scorpion, climbed to the side of the lifeless stove, and punched it hard.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shijing came back to his senses and looked at Lin Shouxi puzzled.

"Since this is a tripod demon, where did the real Ye Qinghe go?" Lin Shouxi said to himself. Chu Yingchan understood what was going on and went to help. The tripod was pried open.

In the flames, there is a scorched black body.

It was the body of an old man. He was burned in the furnace as firewood. He did not know how long he had been burned. Even after he was moved out, the flames could not be extinguished.

He is Ye Qinghe.

He exhausted his painstaking efforts in alchemy, and when he was about to achieve great success, he did not expect that the furnace that accompanied him day and night gave birth to spiritual consciousness, so he occupied the magpie's nest, replaced him, and burned him in the fire as a firewood.

"Senior Ye." Lin Shouxi sighed.

Ye Qinghe didn't seem to be dead yet. He heard someone calling him, and his lips moved. Lin Shouxi moved his head closer.

After a while, Lin Shouxi nodded, untied Ye Qinghe's waistband, and said, "Please rest assured, senior."

The flame on the old man was completely extinguished. His obsession dissipated. He could no longer maintain his shape and turned into ashes all over the ground.

"What did Ye Qinghe say?" Chu Yingchan gently hugged Lin Shouxi and asked.

"He said that he wanted to pass on the position of the Palace Master of Renzhi Palace to me." Lin Shouxi said. Since then, he has gained another identity.

Before Lin Shouxi could continue to say anything, the poison of the heart demon scorpion had spread all over his body. He couldn't hold it down any longer, and fainted in Chu Yingchan's arms. In the middle, Chu Yingchan wanted to comfort him to sleep, but after a while, Lin Shouxi opened his eyes again.

He stared at Chu Yingchan, and said dully: "Female fairy." "Female fairy?" Chu Yingchan was taken aback.

"You female fairy, you have caused me to chase you for seventy-seven forty-nine days. Where are you going to escape today?!" Lin Shouxi didn't know what kind of illusion he had fallen into. He said dully, and threw Chu Yingchan to the ground. Land.