After easily wiping out the Black Mountain Demon, Russell became the lord of the City of the Dead and ruled the entire City of the Dead.
Although he completed the task, he did not choose to go back immediately. Instead, he stayed in the City Lord's Mansion. To be honest, he was not interested in those weird female ghosts or those weird female goblins.
Uncle Liu fought wars for half his life and now he is enjoying life. Russell has only been busy for a short time, how can he possibly enjoy himself
Stay away from gambling and drugs!
There were so many ghosts in the City of the Dead, and the energy fed back to him through the Yin Gui Seal was so abundant that Russell was reluctant to leave for a while. He practiced with the Yin Gui Seal for a long time, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
After only half a year, Russell's cultivation level rose to the next level and he became a Xuanxian, finally catching up with his physical realm.
With Xuanxian's cultivation and the Nine Revolutions of Xuanxian, and the Ruyi Stick, Russell felt that he was also a great general in the heaven. Even if Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian came...
Forget it, I won’t set this flag.
Russell touched his nose. Although the other party had not become a Daluo, he was still a Golden Immortal and his physical body was even more terrifying. If they were to fight, he estimated that he would have to kneel down and sing "conquer" in less than two moves.
After his cultivation breakthrough, Russell still had a lot of energy left, but it was still a drop in the bucket to increase his cultivation speed. He thought for a while and then turned his attention to his magical powers.
He knows the Thirty-Six Heavenly Transformations and the Seventy-Two Earthly Transformations, but he has only mastered these things at the very beginning. It would be extremely difficult to really master them to the top level.
After thinking for a while, Russell had no choice but to give up. If he wanted to master top-level magical powers, some magical materials were indispensable.
Then he cursed himself inwardly. Now he is the lord of the City of the Dead. Is there no treasure in the City of the Dead
After searching the City Lord's Mansion carefully, Russell found that the treasury was empty. After careful inquiry, he found out that the treasures accumulated over the years had long been taken away by King Biancheng and used as military pay for the battlefield outside the sky.
Sometimes it is good to be a prince. You can have soldiers, you can rule a certain area, you can pass on your territory, and you can adjust your tax laws and criminal laws yourself.
But sometimes it is not good either. Once the Emperor of Heaven mobilizes troops, the armies of the Ten Kings of Hell must respond, and even the military expenses of sending the ghost soldiers and generals are borne by themselves.
However, considering that the underworld may not have fought a war for more than 100,000 years, it is not a big expense to fight for other ghost kings in the underworld occasionally.
Russell felt deeply regretful, and the ghost soldiers around him could see it and gave him a suggestion, which was that he had overlooked someone.
Black Mountain Demon.
Five hundred years ago, King Bian Cheng led his troops to the battlefield outside the sky to attack Taiyi Sect and the underworld. After that, the City of the Dead was ruled by the Black Mountain Old Demon. He had accumulated a lot of wealth, and even his body was made of top-quality material, but he was smashed to pieces by Russell's stick.
Russell suddenly realized what was going on and asked someone to lead the way to the Black Mountain Demon's lair, which was located in the Zhuzang Mountain outside the City of the Dead.
The Black Mountain Old Demon was indeed an expert at embezzlement. Inside the stash were all kinds of precious materials from the underworld, as well as many magic weapons and a bunch of treasures for spiritual practice.
He didn't hesitate and used his magical power to transform himself into a bottomless black hole. He completely swallowed up those things in one gulp and turned them into his own energy. The pure energy traveled around his body, making him more powerful.
Having harvested a lot of good things, Russell originally wanted to leave happily, but he always felt that something was wrong with the hill. The hill was bare, and there was no grass or trees on it.
This is the Black Mountain Demon's lair, so it's normal that there are no plants...
Russell thought quietly for a while, then asked the Yin soldier who led the way, "I ask you, what mountain is this?"
"To reply to the Lord City Lord, it is to bury Zhushan!"
The ghost soldier explained respectfully, "It is said that sixty thousand years ago, there were four evil beasts and four sacred beasts in the world. At that time, there was a great war between heaven and earth. One of the sacred beasts, the Vermillion Bird, was seriously injured and fled to the Wrongful Death City, where it swallowed up 100,000 ghosts in one gulp."
"The Lord of the City of Wrongful Death was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at that time. He subdued the sacred beast Suzaku, but he only suppressed it and did not take Suzaku's life."
"And they made a promise that as long as the sacred beast Suzaku prayed day and night to dispel its own resentment and sins, it would be able to escape."
"But 60,000 years have passed, and the mythical beast Suzaku still hasn't come out. People later thought it was just a legend or that Suzaku had died here a long time ago, so they changed the name to Zangzhu Mountain, which means the mountain where Suzaku is buried."
The mountain where Suzaku is buried
Russell couldn't help laughing as he looked at the mountain that was about to erupt like a volcano. It was really what he wished for. He was just worrying about not having the materials to practice the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang.
I didn't expect that there would be a kind of material delivered directly to my door.
"You guys go back!"
Russell clenched his hands and directly activated the magic formula. He immediately disappeared into the ground, constantly moving through the land and heading straight towards the Zhuzang Mountain.
Although the Zangzhu Mountain looks small from the outside, it is actually a huge place inside. It contains an infinitesimal world that was created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva when he sealed the Vermillion Bird, and has trapped the Vermillion Bird for tens of thousands of years.
Creating a small world is exactly what the Golden Immortal does.
Russell can also do it now, but it is very small, far from being called a world, barely a hundred miles in radius.
It is not easy to break into a small world. Infinite Buddha light falls from above, blocking it like a curtain of water.
Russell had a headache. After so many years, the seal was still so stubborn. It would take a lot of effort to break in.
He originally wanted to use the Ruyi Stick to break the seal, but then he thought it was not safe. What if the divine beast Suzaku was still alive and he broke the seal outside, wouldn't Suzaku escape
The Vermillion Bird is proficient in the Nanming Lihuo. With its wings spread, it can fly a great distance of 180,000 miles at an extremely fast speed!
How to cleverly break the seal of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Russell thought quietly for a while, sitting cross-legged on the ground. His whole body's aura was constantly changing, and infinite Buddha light bloomed from him.
The giant shadow of a Bodhi tree that was a hundred feet tall slowly emerged behind him, and Sanskrit sounds appeared on both sides. The originally indestructible seal shook and a crack appeared.
Russell suppressed his smile, his expression serious, his right hand clenched into a gesture as if he was picking up a flower and smiling, and he slowly stepped into the seal.
"Long live Hydra!"
The best way to defeat the opponent is not to attack him directly, but to join him.
Russell chuckled and looked at the small world created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he couldn't help but take a breath.
Looking directly ahead, the entire mountain and field were covered with various curse words. Although one could not understand them, the sinister feeling of the curse was overwhelming, as if countless people were crying and wailing in one's ears.
Sixty thousand years!
Been trapped here for 60,000 years!
The resentment can be imagined.
Chapter 576: The Sealed Divine Beast Suzaku