Although Chen Qing has not met Chen Hai, she has also been living in Yaoshiyuan these days. She heard a roar like a landslide and tsunami coming from the Snake Cave underground palace. She and Su Ziling were sitting cross-legged in front of the jade bed to practice their true energy.
The lake water in the Snake Cave Spirit Pond surged like a boil, and the spiritual energy in the valley was drawn back by a mysterious force, sucking back into the Spirit Pond, seeming to be gathering towards the underground palace deep in the Snake Cave.
Chen Hai has not yet officially opened up the Ancestral Aperture Sea of Consciousness, and cannot maintain the secret form of the Purple Lightning Halberd in his mind for a long time. The form of the Purple Lightning Halberd can be said to be born and destroyed, but even for this moment, success will pour in. The essence of the bones in the mysterious orifice rotated like a whirlpool, without collapsing or impacting the surrounding organs...
Chen Hai saw that almost all the flesh and blood in the blood slave's body had been sucked away by him using the secret method of blood refining. The withered scales had also been cut dozens of times by him in the battle just now, revealing the blue-black bones like dead tree roots. Said: "From now on, you can call me Yao Laogen."
At this time, it was also the first light of the day when Yang Qi first emerged. Chen Hai decisively took out several elixirs and used them to replenish the essence of Bai Skeleton in his body. He stood up on a cliff above the water and Using his hand as a halberd, he slashed out with one step, and the essence of the bones began to boil, turning into a turbulent flow and pouring into the spiritual veins.
However, the Rakshasa ghost in front of him has a very powerful soul, even stronger than Chen Hai himself. It is not easy for Chen Hai to forcefully control its soul, and it is also vulnerable to backlash, but it surrenders at this time. It would be much easier to sacrifice your soul.
The slashing intent of the halberd was extremely sharp, as if a bolt of thunder tore open the hazy patch of intertwined spiritual veins in the abdominal cavity.
However, after a conversation in the jerky Rakshasa language, although the memory of the Rakshasa Blood Slave's previous life was fragmented, its knowledge and conversation were quite extraordinary, unlike the low-level Rakshasa White Walkers who only knew killing. In addition, it had already After awakening the blood refining and opening its fortune, Chen Hai guessed that it might have been a high-ranking noble among the Rakshasa ghosts in its previous life.
This Rakshasa ghost has been swallowed up by Chen Hai, and only a wisp of gossamer breath is left. At this time, it still needs to divide its soul. Under the control of Chen Hai, its strength will be further weakened. But if it wants to survive and become a blood slave, it must You must give a part of your soul.
Chen Qing and Su Ziling flew over, while Wu Meng and Zhou Jun guarded the shore of the Lingchi, preventing Chen Su and others from diving into the water to see what happened.
The soul offered by the Rakshasa Strange Ghost was like a ray of spiritual fire, which was absorbed by Chen Hai into the bloody sky-like sea of consciousness.
Chen Qing was shocked and confirmed that the whistling sound came from the depths of the snake cave underground. Even though it came out through rock formations and water, it was still so clear.
The entrance to the Snake Den is located in Dongyuan.
"Young Master is practicing in the underground palace at the moment. We are not allowed to disturb him unless there is anything going on." Wu Meng stood motionless holding the spirit pattern sword like a wooden stake. When he saw Chen Qing coming over, he also responded with this sentence.
"I should have a name, but everything about my previous life has been shattered. I can only vaguely remember that my previous life was a desolate land, where various tribes were fighting endlessly, and I died in a fierce battle. As for what my name was in my previous life, it has been I can't remember it, and up to this point, the name has no meaning; whatever the devil wants to call the blood slave is." The blood slave had just surrendered and did not dare to hide anything in front of Chen Hai, but he did not know that his previous life name was What.
Zhou Jingyuan, Ge Tong and others rushed over. They were also surprised and confused. Even though they knew that Chen Hai's practice was not an ordinary one, the vision in front of them was definitely not what a normal practice would look like.
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The blood slave Yao Laogen still retains his independent consciousness and is still unruly. There is a possibility of backlash at any time. After the blood slave Yao Laogen climbed out of the rift valley, Chen Hai chose another hiding place nearby to protect himself. No worries, the connection between the mind of the soul and the blood cloud wasteland was cut off.
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Bai Skeleton's essence was also quickly pulled by the Purple Lightning Halberd, surging and impacting towards the center where the Purple Lightning Halberd was.
As more and more people gathered, the whistling continued and the spiritual energy kept returning, it was difficult for Wu Meng and Zhou Jun to insist on their opinions. In the end, Chen Qing made the decision. She, Su Ziling, Wu Meng, Zhou Jun, Ge Tong, Chen Su and others dived into the water and entered the snake cave underground palace to see what happened.
"It looks like he has gone crazy. Otherwise, even if he opened the Secret Palace of the Spiritual Sea, he wouldn't have made such a noise!" Su Ziling said, her beautiful eyes staring suspiciously at the turbid water of the Spiritual Pond. At this time, she couldn't guess what happened to Chen Hai. Because of this, she even wanted to dive into the water to take a look.
As the Rakshasa White Walkers in the Blood Cloud Wasteland gradually evolved into a bloody fight between large and small ethnic groups, Chen Hai could not integrate into these ethnic groups and could only wander in remote places. It became extremely difficult to survive, let alone get close to the Temple Valley. Now, in his mind, he should probably recruit some Rakshasa boys in the Blood Cloud Wasteland.
Even so, the sects and clans can openly control the captured powerful monsters or monsters through the soul-conquering technique; they can even use the soul-refining secret method to sacrifice the souls of monsters and monsters, turning them into creatures that look like walking corpses. puppet.
In the fierce battle with the blood slaves that lasted for several days, Chen Hai used this most intense and dangerous method to hone the ten-step water-cutting slash to a higher level. The operation and control of the five main Qi meridians of Foot Shaoyang, Hand Shaoyang, Foot Mingyang, Hand Mingyang and Foot Jueyang have also reached the level of down to a millimeter.
Chen Hai's soul returned to the snake cave underground palace isolated by the water of the spiritual spring. With the faint light from a night pearl, he groped to light a rosin torch and inserted it into the crack of the stone. The pine finger from before The torches have long since burned out.
Chen Hai did not expect that the Rakshasa blood refining secret technique could be strengthened in this way. It seems that he will have to conquer a few more blood slaves and demon slaves in the future. Not only will he not have to fight alone in the future, but the strength of the puppet clones will also be balanced. promote.
She didn't know how there could be such a big movement underground. She and Su Ziling pushed out the window and flew out, and saw many people in Medicine Garden were disturbed and were walking out in their clothes.
"My name?" Chen Hai pondered for a while, thinking that if he took over Yao Xing's body, and if he really wanted to gather a Rakshasa tribe in the Blood Cloud Wasteland, he might be able to give Yao Xing a name, but he didn't want to say it yet. The blood slave Yao Laogen knew this and waved the halberd in his hand and said, "Now you go out to hunt a few strange ghosts, recover your strength, and bring back a few younger brothers. If you have nothing to do, don't come over to disturb my cultivation..."
"Yes, Demon Lord!" The blood slave Yao Laogen didn't even have the strength to stand, so he struggled to stagger out of the cave, not daring to question Chen Hai's order.
At this time, Chen Hai had fallen from the cliff into the water. His body was like a floating boat, sitting in the water with a strange posture, but he remained unshakable in the surging water. He opened his mouth and breathed in the spiritual energy in the cave like a giant whale. It makes a clear whistle.
"Yao Laogen?" The blood slave was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied with the name Yao Laogen. To it, it was just a title and a code name. It looked at Chen Hai with its unruly blood pupils and asked, " Does the Demon Lord have a name?"
Low-level warrior-level Rakshasa alien ghosts are the most numerous and easiest to control. They seem to be directly succumbed to the demonic aura of the upper-level blood refiner. However, the Rakshasa alien ghosts at the martial guard and martial school levels and above have a stronger will to kill. The stronger it is, the harder it is to overwhelm directly.
Hearing that the Rakshasa blood slave in front of him spoke the Rakshasa language very awkwardly, Chen Hai guessed that it had not had much communication with its kind since its resurrection, and had finally conquered a few warrior-level Rakshasa alien ghosts as its younger brothers. In the end, it fell into his hands.
One step, nine steps, nine cuts. With the tenth step, the fragmented true meaning turned into a wisp of vast emptiness and silence and blended into Chen Hai's fingertips like a sharp halberd. However, with the tenth step, Chen Hai did not make a cut, but used this The slash that merged into the true meaning of the fragment turned into an extremely fierce thought that was suddenly absorbed into the chest.
The art of conquering souls is not a high-end art. It is just an evil art and is strictly prohibited in Yanzhou.
As if in the sea of blood-colored sky, the mysterious appearance of the Rakshasa demon gradually faded away. Chen Hai looked at the blood scales all over his body, and the color became richer and brighter, as if the blood was about to condense and drip down, determined to devour this level of Rakshasa ghost. Only with the flesh and blood essence, the puppet clone will have a more obvious improvement.
After refining this ray of soul fire, the mysterious phase of the Rakshasa demon condensed in the sea of consciousness becomes more solid, and the aura of the demonic flames becomes more powerful. The effect is more significant than cultivating the true meaning of all the ways, and you can also directly feel it in front of you. The soul of this Rakshasa alien ghost fluctuates...
The Rakshasa Blood Refining Secret Technique, in addition to directly devouring flesh, flesh and essence to enhance one's own body, also has the innate ability to command other people's souls.
In the haze where the spiritual veins intersected, the extremely strong halberd spirit turned into a purple electric war halberd, splitting the haze of nothingness, and seemed to split the eternal silence of chaos, illuminating the essence of hundreds of corpses like a torrent...
Chen Hai opened his blood-colored demonic eyes, stared at the Rakshasa ghost with only a trace of gossamer breath left, and said: "Give me your soul!"
Chen Hai didn't need to use the method of inner vision to know that the majestic essence of hundreds of bones was pouring in from the spiritual veins to the mysterious orifice. Because he didn't send out the last slash, the majestic essence was flowing in the mysterious orifice. The impact and surging within him could not be released. At this moment, if he could not successfully use the halberd intention to drive up the majestic Bai Skeleton Essence to form a whirlpool of essence, the uncontrolled Bai Skeleton Essence would surely destroy him. His internal organs were torn apart beyond recognition.
However, Chen Hai will not have no limitations. If he refines too many alien souls, there may be backlash.
However, the Rakshasa alien ghost group, which often numbers tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, is headed by military generals or even Wuhou-level blood refiners. The order is maintained in such a short period of time and is extremely strict. It is obvious that there is a way With such a strict control system, Chen Hai had to think about soul control.
Chen Qing was shocked and confused. She didn't like Chen Hai and even thought about driving Chen Hai away. But after all, they were direct cousins. No matter how disgusted she was, she didn't want to see Chen Hai die violently in the snake cave underground palace. , frowning and said to Wu Meng: "Let's go take a look together."
Chen Hai has been studying how the Rakshasa tribe gathers in the Blood Cloud Wasteland.
Chen Hai stayed in the Rift Valley for too long. He picked up the weak Rakshasa Blood Slave and flew dozens of miles away. He got into a cave and hid it. Only then did he have time to question its origins:
"It has been four days and four nights since the Young Marquis entered the snake's den to practice. If an accident occurs and he goes crazy, we are just standing by and watching. How can we deal with the Marquis?" Chen Su didn't care if Chen Hai went crazy, but if he had the chance, he He absolutely wanted to see with his own eyes how Chen Hai practiced and made such a big fuss before he could report the details to his young master.
"May I have your name?"