flstandardbreds Chapter 169: The Evil Gate, the Mysterious Guest
Chapter 169: The Evil Gate, the Mysterious Guest
The bodies of the six dead people disappeared in the wind, as if their existence had been completely wiped out.
Li Changxiao patted the old donkey, rummaged around in the bamboo box, and finally found a small porcelain figurine.
After studying the Hundred Ghost Techniques for many days, although he still had not completely mastered the Soul-Imprisoning Technique, he had finally figured out something. Now that he finally had a target, he naturally would not let it go.
It was just that this technique was used for the first time, and the process was extremely complicated, including pinching fingers and chanting spells, stepping on the soul steps, taking essence and blood, drawing talismans, waiting for the right time, and performing sacrifices...
Come down with a set of procedures.
A stick of incense had passed, but fortunately, with good luck, it finally succeeded. The soul of the man with the green bead was imprisoned in a small porcelain man, and his body was quickly exhausted.
After the body of the Qingzhu man was burned to ashes, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
It’s winter again.
The swordsman rode his donkey and continued to head north. He placed the little porcelain figurine in a bamboo box. The man with the green beads felt as if he was trapped among the rocks, unable to move. He could hear but not speak. As the bamboo box shook, he also shook. Occasionally, he could hear the conversation between the swordsman and the donkey.
He had heard of such magical skills and had some guesses about the swordsman's origins, but he could never confirm it. He was puzzled, such a strength should not be unknown.
one night.
The swordsman finally picked up the porcelain man again and cast some kind of magic. The man with the green bead felt that he had regained his speech, but he still couldn't move.
The swordsman revealed his true purpose and asked if there was an organization behind him.
The man with the green pearl sneered repeatedly. Even though his soul was confined in this one-inch porcelain body, he was not afraid at all. "You can't even protect yourself, why do you care so much?"
He laughed and mocked. In his eyes, although he lost the fight to the swordsman, the swordsman must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy, so his ending was not good.
However, the swordsman also laughed, but was too lazy to explain anything. He flicked his finger, and the man with the green bead immediately suffered the pain of being burned by fire and pierced by thousands of arrows, and wailed incessantly.
After a second, he no longer dared to refute and answered all the swordsman's questions without reservation.
This move shows that the swordsman is right. Is the man with the green pearl a very evil person? In the final analysis, he is just a despicable villain who can't stand others doing well.
After some inquiries, the swordsman was surprised to find that this guy was actually quite famous. He was Qing Zhuzi, a well-known strong man from Qingyu Dawu Continent.
He had only average talent, but good luck, and was fortunate to obtain a special foundation-building method. From then on, he became famous among his peers. One step ahead meant all steps ahead, and he advanced courageously against the rapids. Later, he was promoted to the God Transformation Realm. His spirit had reached its peak, and he began to plan bigger things, which took him hundreds of years. However, due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, it was all in vain in the end. He did not gain any benefit and lost a lot of his life.
After that, he lived for more than three hundred years. Seeing his body aging day by day, his mentality changed. Later, he learned that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was held and the cultivators all over the world began an era of reform.
He felt an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart until he met... "The Extreme Evil Gate"
After the spiritual energy was exhausted, all the Demon Sect, Taoist Sect, and Holy Land were disbanded one by one. Only the Extreme Evil Sect was the most special, as it was a force that was established after the spiritual energy was exhausted.
It was just an ordinary small gate at the beginning, but it continued to grow as time went by.
By the time the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit was held, it had already formed a considerable force, and everyone within it claimed to be extremely evil.
After hearing this, Li Changxiao finally knew of the existence of the "Extreme Evil Gate". He sighed in his heart, and when he asked Qingzhuzi where the Extreme Evil Gate was, he didn't know either.
The Extreme Evil Sect has no door and no face. They wander between heaven and earth, hiding among the people, only to do evil.
Li Changxiao no longer dwelled on the matter and casually threw the green bead back into the bamboo box. He would kill whoever he met. It would also be considered as doing some good things for the cultivation world within his ability.
There are thousands of kinds of people in the world, and Li Changxiao can understand most of them. Even those from the extremely evil sect, such as Qingzhuzi, he can understand them. But understanding is one thing, and disgust is another.
This green bead is actually useful. With such a soul imprisoned in this porcelain body, he can naturally control it. He can fabricate dreams to communicate with it, and gain its insights into the Tao, or even opportunities, etc.
For example, Qingzhuzi had spent hundreds of years planning this.
……
Snowy day.
Come to the inn.
"Yo."
"My dear, you are here again. Come, come, come and warm yourself in my body."
The swordsman rode past on his donkey. The plump and sexy proprietress sitting at the counter saw the swordsman passing by and immediately teased him.
It was also accompanied by bursts of laughter as sweet as silver bells.
After settling the old donkey, Li Changxiao walked into the inn. There were many monks sitting at the wine table on the first floor. He first checked in. The old bridesmaid giggled and asked him if he wanted to see the plum blossoms again this time. If so, he would have to stay for ten days.
Li Changxiao thought about it, thinking about the Spring and Winter Plum Blossom Wine. He gritted his teeth and put the few remaining copper coins on the counter. He was once again in a state of poverty. The proprietress was a money-grubber. She counted the copper coins one by one, and used her other hand to move the abacus. After counting, she giggled with her red lips and cursed:
"You little drunkard, these copper coins are not even enough for a day's room."
Li Chang smiled and said he would buy it on credit first and pay it back when he had money later.
The proprietress scolded and laughed, saying that the little drunkard had fallen on hard times. Last time, he gave him small change, but this time, he only gave him some scattered copper coins.
While chatting, the proprietress wrote a line on the account book, "Nine years after Qiubian, on November 21, Li Changxiao owes a certain amount of silver..."
She hadn't thought about the exact number yet, so she didn't write it down in detail so she could make it up later.
"Madam boss, you are too much of a rip-off. You even cheated Old Li." Seeing this, Guan Bai, the waiter, stood up for Li Changxiao.
"Go away." The lady boss's expression changed. "You little brat, what do you know? I have a way of making money."
As she spoke, she threw a seductive look at the swordsman, looking charming and attractive.
The monks who stopped there chatted about various news.
A woman with goose-yellow hair talked to several people around her and said that she had noticed that for the first Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, she came here on foot from Lingtian Continent in Qingyu, and it took her a total of eleven months to get here.
However, this year, she took the same old route again, using the same method, but it took her a full month and twenty days faster than last time.
This shows that the area is really shrinking, and what the leader of Dao Zong said is correct.
As soon as these words were spoken, they were immediately recognized by many monks, who had all experienced it personally.
The proprietress stroked her long hair beside her ear and listened with boredom. She had known this information for a long time. Her ability to collect information about the inn was not to be underestimated.
It's time to speak.
The door was pushed open again.
The proprietress smiled and said, "Oh, here comes a remarkable person."
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