The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 91: Prison Master

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Peak Golden Immortal? Yin Xuege felt dizzy and didn't want to think about these existences that he couldn't understand for the time being.

But gods

"Gods, what are they?" Yin Xuege thought of those powerful human beings in the city-state of Berlin who claimed to be descendants of gods. Take Fa Yinlan for example, doesn't she claim to be a descendant of the God of Fire and possess the mysterious power to control fire

Including Allen, these humans who can freely control the power of natural elements have mastered high-level power in various city-states. They occupy high positions, control huge power, and are in charge of the distribution of all resources. Ordinary humans are to them the same as blood servants and blood slaves are to the blood demon clan.

Little Netherland's reply was clear, but also very simple.

The so-called gods are the oldest and most primitive life forms that appeared in the world when the world was created. They are born with great power, they are born adhering to the laws of heaven and earth, and their every move can trigger the followers of the distance between heaven and earth. These living beings live together, they reproduce, and the children they give birth to are also gods.

Five gods were suppressed in the ghost prison, and they all had the strength of peak golden immortals.

With so many years of repression, their power has been reduced to the limit. Especially due to the Dharma Ending Age, the five gods were like ghosts in prison, and they themselves were greatly damaged. But gods are gods after all. They have a world of their own within their bodies, and the damage they suffer is still much less severe than that of the ghost prison.

Therefore, the ghost prison has fallen into a desperate situation where heaven and man are declining. Unless Yin Xuege sacrifices to the purgatory prison, it will not take long for the ghost prison to collapse.

As for these five suppressed gods, although they are also extremely weak, they can escape immediately as long as the ghost prison collapses. With their talents and abilities, once they return to the outside world where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant and lose the suppression of the netherworld power, it will not take long for them to regain all their strength. And at that time, it was the end of the Little Nether Realm.

"Sacrifice to Hell, or be destroyed by me!"

The threat from the Small Nether Realm was very direct. Eighteen spherical lightnings the size of water tanks were suspended above Yin Xuege's head. The terrifying pressure suddenly fell, forcing Yin Xuege to stand up straight with great difficulty. According to the feedback from the Little Nether Realm, any one of these eighteen ball lightnings can easily kill an immortal!

Yin Xuege is not even up to the level of the Blood Demon Prince now. The Little Nether Realm uses the method of killing immortals to deal with him. To say that he is killing a chicken with a bull's-eye is to think too highly of him. These lightning balls are enough to completely wipe out the Mangshan Ghost Mansion in the outside world and kill all the disciples of Xie Gu Dao.

"I can become the master of the ghost prison!" Yin Xuege frowned and his face became extremely ugly: "But you have to promise that I will not be in danger of falling because of this matter. If this threatens my life , I would rather die with you."

"There won't be any danger. You just need to use your own energy to maintain the current state of the ghost prison, and gradually nourish and repair him." Xiao Netherworld's reply was simple: "The ghost prison only needs one master. His current state It will not continue to deteriorate, and the five gods in the ghost prison will never have a chance to escape."

"Okay, I can become the master of the ghost prison." Yin Xuege sighed: "But you have to give me enough compensation. I think, no matter how you promise me, I will become the master of the ghost prison in the state of the five declines of heaven and man. Master, I will still be affected by some bad influences, right?"

After a moment of silence, Little Netherland made his promise.

There are definitely negative impacts. But Xiao Netherworld vowed that he would try his best to compensate Yin Xuege and try his best to reduce this bad influence to the limit. At the same time, the Little Netherworld ordered Yin Xuege to swear that he would never reach any tacit agreement with those five gods. When Yin Xuege gained enough strength, he must destroy these five gods and would never allow them to be released. Ghost prison.

"I have no choice, so I can swear on my soul that I will definitely destroy them." Yin Xuege muttered helplessly. Facing eighteen ball lightnings above his head that could easily wipe him out millions of times, what else could Yin Xuege say

He strode into the first floor of the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld, cut his wrist veins with the Blood Spirit Sword, and dripped the blood drop by drop into the eighteen twisted and ferocious sacrificial talismans on the tombstone. in the text. As a little bit of essence and blood continued to drip in, the huge eighteen-story tower of the Ghost Prison began to tremble slightly, and the runes on the tombstone began to release a faint blood light. There were faint sounds of countless ghosts and monsters in the Ghost Prison. Long sigh.

It was a kind of relaxed sigh when a person faced with a desperate situation suddenly found a glimmer of hope. Yin Xuege felt that there were countless cold, fierce, violent, and ruthless eyes staring at his body. But as his essence and blood continued to drip into the tombstone, these eyes gradually became docile and obedient, just like a group of loyal old hunting dogs meeting their master.

The sound of "click" was endless, and countless hideous and hideous ghosts slowly appeared on the inner wall of the black tower.

The bodies of these ghosts are as solid as substance. They are all dark and look like statues made of metal. Their faces were ferocious, and there were all kinds of will-o'-the-wisps flickering in their eyes. Each ghost figure exuded a terrifying aura that made Yin Xuege's whole body stiffen. Their number was so huge, and the dense ghost figures were clustered together, and Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment. I can't tell how many there are there.

This time it was not the consciousness of the Little Nether Realm, but the feeble and dying tower spirit of the Ghost Prison itself that sent a message to Yin Xuege.

The Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Tower is one of the natal magic weapons that the master of the Little Netherworld, the Netherworld Taoist, began to refine with his natal essence when he embarked on the path of cultivation. In the beginning, the Eighteen Prison Towers of the Netherworld were just an ordinary magic weapon. They traveled around the world with the Netherworld Taoist and killed countless enemies. In addition to the eighteen prison guards, the tower also accumulated countless treasures that were suppressed and killed. Jailers transformed from enemies.

Among these jailers, the strongest ones are as strong as peak golden immortals; while the weakest ones are even ghosts and monsters in the acquired body training period. Anyway, in the ghost prison, these ghosts are immortal. As long as the ghost prison itself still exists, they will be immortal.

After Yin Xuege sacrifices to the Purgatory Prison, he can drive the guards in the Hell Prison to his advantage. However, the power of the ghost prison is extremely huge, and Yin Xuege does not practice ghost techniques, so the power he can provide to the ghost prison is limited. Every time he can drive a jailer, it depends on Yin Xuege's own strength.

For example, Yin Xuege is now close to the strength of the Golden Core Realm. He should be able to drive three Golden Core Realm jailers to his use.

Unless Yin Xuege one day gains the strength that the Netherworld Taoist had during his life, and refining the ghost prison, and fully transforming the nature of the ghost prison, Yin Xuege can destroy countless jailors in the ghost prison at once. Release them all to kill the enemy for him.

"It's a big trouble, but it's of some use!" Yin Xuege nodded slowly. Now that the matter was over, what else could he find faulty about

One by one, the eighteen sacrificial runes all turned into blood, continuously emitting a superb blood light. Yin Xuege's eyes turned black, and his breath became much weaker. A large part of the blood demon clan's power is stored in the blood. In order to fill these eighteen sacrificial runes, Yin Xuege must consume at least half of the blood essence in his body. This is undoubtedly a huge impact on his power. of weakening.

Fortunately, he still had the Blood Saint's essence and blood in his body, as well as the natal essence and blood from the old monk Muyu. Although this consumption was huge, it wouldn't take long before it was all replenished.

When all the eighteen sacrificial runes turned into blood, Yin Xuege's mind was filled with chaos. Countless strange ghost writings entered his sea of consciousness, and strange ghost cultivation techniques were integrated into his mind. his soul. This is the Daluo Daoguo "The Daluo Fu Sheng Netherworld Dao" that the master of the Little Netherworld, the Netherworld Taoist, majored in during his lifetime. It is a golden avenue that directly points to the supreme realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Daluo Daoguo?" Yin Xuege felt as if his soul had been struck by countless thunders over and over again, and his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. He really wanted to scream and curse a few times, and greet the Netherworld Taoist with a finger pointing to the sky and the earth.

Xiao Youmingjin's information always comes in such a timely manner. He frankly told Yin Xuege that "The Great Luo Fu Sheng Netherworld Path" is indeed an article about the Great Luo Dao Fruit.

When ordinary people practice cultivation, one in a thousand people can enter the immortal path and become an earthly immortal.

There are thousands of earthly immortals, but only one can be a heavenly immortal with great perseverance.

Millions of immortals can understand the traces of heaven and earth and survive three disasters and five tribulations. Three to five people can become golden immortals.

But among the billions of golden immortals who condense the laws of heaven and earth, they are invincible to all calamities, untainted by all laws, cut off all shackles of cause and effect, and achieve great liberation and perfection. Only one person among hundreds of millions of people can hope to be promoted to Daluo!

In that upper realm, the earthly immortals are like ants, the heavenly immortals are like animals, and the golden immortals can be called "immortals". Only the Daluo golden immortals can open up a dojo, control a party, and be called the leader or founder of a party. Only the cultivation method of Daluo Jinxian condensed with the original energy of Daluo can be called Daluo Dao Fruit.

If an ordinary immortal practices hard for countless years, he may not have the chance to advance to a higher realm. But if he has the Daluo Daoguo with him, even if he does not have the opportunity to achieve the Daluo Immortal Realm, he will never be able to escape the achievement of an Immortal Golden Immortal.

After hanging out with old evil spirits in the Eastern cultivation world such as Princess Jiuyin and King Wanxie Bone for a while, Yin Xuege knew to some extent what the so-called Daluo Daoguo was. Not to mention in the world of human cultivation, even in the upper world where the legendary sacred immortals and Buddhas live, it will cause countless bloody storms. Even those terrifying beings who have entered the Great Luo Jin Fairyland would not mind personally grabbing a copy of the Great Luo Dao Fruit, which would serve as a reference for other mountains of stones to attack jade.

"You want to kill me?" Yin Xuege roared angrily.

Little Nether Realm slowly sighed softly: "If you die, you will be practicing the Daluofu Sheng Netherworld Dao. My Taoist friend is still a living thing at this moment, and living creatures cannot practice the Ghost Dao technique. Otherwise, the Taoist friend's hands will That sword looks very sharp. As long as fellow Taoist strikes his neck with a heavy sword, the small Netherworld realm can be dominated by fellow daoist. In the future, fellow daoist will inherit the mantle of Taoist master Netherworld and achieve Daluo Daoguo. Wouldn’t it be a happy time? ?”

happy? Yin Xuege wanted to curse. He doesn't find any pleasure in practicing ghost skills. He is absolutely unwilling to transform himself into a ghost or a skeleton. He is even unwilling to transform himself into a zombie. Although he has the body of a blood demon and can be considered a monster, a monster is at least a living person. He still has a heartbeat, blood flow, and knows joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He does not want to become a ghost.

"Shut up, this matter is non-negotiable!" Yin Xuege is absolutely unwilling to transform himself into a ghost. It is absolutely impossible for him to practice this damn Great Luofusheng Netherworld Way! Unless he encounters some accident, Yin Xuege feels that it is impossible for him to practice this damn technique!

"As you wish!" The Little Nether Realm doesn't force you. This is the way of cultivation. If you are destined, you will naturally come to your door. If you are not destined, even Dao Ancestor cannot force you.

Countless ghost writings circled rapidly in Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness. Gradually, the ghost writings transformed into a strange writing that Yin Xuege could not recognize at all. These black and gold words are simple and mysterious, and each word seems to point directly to the truth of heaven, full of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

These strange words slowly became entangled together, and finally turned into a palm-sized jade plate with a ghost face suspended in Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness. This dark jade plate with a ghostly face slowly absorbs the ghostly atmosphere from the outside world, transforming it into a trace of cold air that Yin Xuege's soul enjoys, and feeds back Yin Xuege's soul, making his soul Becoming stronger and purer every moment.

"If fellow Taoist can't lead the sword to become a quickie, if you are destined in the future, please find a successor for my Taoist master! I will always be grateful to you from the Netherworld lineage!" Little Netherworld said slowly: "Fellow Taoist is the body of a blood demon, and his life span is The length is comparable to that of a loose immortal, so you can just let it happen, and there is no need to force it. Of course, if one day your fellow Taoist achieves enlightenment and wants to join my Netherworld sect, all he needs to do is use a sword and the Little Netherworld will lead you here!"

Yin Xuege's eyes turned green with anger, and he roared angrily: "How could I commit suicide because I couldn't figure it out?"

Xiao Netherworld said slowly in a tone of great enlightenment, accustomed to the wind and rain of the mortal world: "Who can say for sure? Maybe my Taoist friend lost his parents? Or the woman he loved fell into the bed of another man? Or maybe the Taoist friend's beloved woman fell into the bed of another man? Fellow Taoist disciples are facing great calamities but are unable to retaliate? The way of heaven is ruthless. Who among cultivators will not encounter a few calamities that make one feel as sad as death? If such a moment comes, fellow Taoists only need to remember to give themselves a blow on their necks. Sword, the Netherworld lineage welcomes fellow Taoists to join us at any time."

"There are four hundred and eighty-nine ghost monks outside!" Yin Xuege slowly walked towards the second level of the ghost prison. As he walked, he sneered: "Why don't you choose them to be the successors of the Netherworld lineage? ?”

"Them? They don't have this chance!" Little Nether Realm said mysteriously: "Fellow Taoist is here. You can conquer the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of Netherworld. This is your chance! Those young monks, how many of them are there? The person's qualifications are indeed extraordinary, but they are not extraordinary enough to inherit the Great Luofu Sheng Netherworld Realm. Choosing them to be the successors of the Little Netherworld Realm is harming them and myself."

"There is such a thing as chance, if it exists, it exists, if it doesn't, it doesn't exist!" Xiao Netherworld said calmly: "Fellow Taoist does not want to join my Netherworld lineage, so the future successor of my Netherworld lineage will definitely be with fellow Taoist."

Yin Xuege just kept sneering. He walked up to the second level of the ghost prison step by step. He also saw a dark tomb standing in the middle of the ghost prison.

Countless ghosts appeared from the tower, and they all knelt down and saluted Yin Xuege. The chirping ghost sounds came like a storm, and many evil ghosts grinned or cried. The sinister wind and ghost fire made the entire ghost prison gloomy. Very not scary.

In this way, Yin Xuege reached the top of the highest level of the tower, and he finally saw the five prisoners imprisoned here.

The eighteenth level of ghost prison is a netherworld space with a radius of thousands of miles. A particularly large tomb in the center floats in the ghostly mist. Eighteen prison guards from the ghost prison sit cross-legged on the tomb, looking hideous and terrifying. Their whole bodies look like they are made of metal. The naked prison guards holding various weapons bared their teeth and grinned. He chanted ghostly ghost words and continuously released ghost fires to burn the five prisoners here.

Three men and two women, a total of five tall, tall, handsome prisoners, were imprisoned in five Nine Ghost coffins. There were sharp ghost thorns deeply embedded in their internal organs and vital organs, constantly extracting the essence from their bodies. Essence and blood.

These five prisoners are all about ten meters tall. Their bodies are all hidden in the dark Nine Ghost Coffin, with only their heads exposed.

The huge metal coffin, decorated with the heads of nine demons, was densely covered with countless ghost talismans, and a heavy iron chain was tied to the coffin. The exposed heads of the five prisoners were even more astonishing. There were black chains coming out of their seven orifices. The will-o'-the-wisps spewed out by the prison officers continued to penetrate their heads along these chains, burning their brains. .

Sensing that a living thing was coming in, a goddess with blue hair and silver eyes and a charming appearance slowly opened her eyes and smiled softly at Yin Xuege: "How many years has it been? Finally, a living thing came in this damn place. ? I am Esika, the daughter of Frost, release us, we can meet all your conditions! Power, wealth, beauty, countless people, whatever you want, we can give you."

The voice of the small netherworld sounded directly in this level of ghost prison.

"Okay, you five damn things! This fellow Taoist is the new prison master of the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple Tower. Although he did not inherit the mantle of my Netherworld Taoist Master, he is indeed the leader of this ghost prison. New owner."

"What you are looking forward to, because of the disintegration of the laws of heaven and earth, the ghost prison will collapse on its own, and the opportunity for you to escape has been completely eliminated."

"Your fate will be irreversible, your bodies will turn into nothingness, and your souls will be forever imprisoned in the ghost prison and become slaves driven by the new prison master forever."

After sneering a few times, Xiao Youmingjing said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, this is another opportunity for you! Decades ago, I sensed the reappearance of the laws of heaven and earth, and the reunion of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. These five prisoners have recovered I gained some strength. My fellow Taoist is actually the body of a blood demon, and my fellow Taoist actually stepped into this place when the Little Nether Realm was opened again. This is God's will."

"I also ask fellow Taoists to devour their life essence and blood as much as possible to weaken their power as much as possible."

Xiao Nether Realm said calmly: "After finishing all this, I will guide fellow Taoists to several wonderful places in Xiao Nether Realm and collect some spiritual objects that are useful to fellow Taoists."

Esika's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Yin Xuege with hatred: "Are you the descendant of that dead ghost? You damn cultivators, this world will eventually be controlled by us. Although you succeeded for a while, but You guys with despicable natures can never get away with it.”

A wisp of will-o'-the-wisps spurted out from the hands of the prison officers, burning Esika's pretty face to instantly look like a ghost.

Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, then he ducked over to Esika, opened his mouth and bit her delicate and tender neck fiercely.

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