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Chapter 2932 You think you didn't die bad enough

Chapter 2932 You think your death was not miserable enough

Xia Tian remembered that the Heavenly Ghost King seemed to have said that the source of the Eight Heaven-Defying Needles was the Heaven-Defying Divine Needle.

However, the King of Heavenly Ghosts said that the Heaven-defying Divine Needle came from the "Guitian Sutra".

But now that Emperor Ye is in front of him, the so-called "Anti-True Sutra" has not yet been sorted out.

So where did the heaven-defying needle in this jade slip come from?

In other words, Emperor Ye just looked at the jade slips here and then sorted out the scripture against the truth.

I looked at the jade slips all over the wall and wondered how many characters there were.

I feel a little headache in summer.

He had always left this kind of text research to Yue Qingya and Yi Xiaoyin.

But now that they are not around, should I start studying on my own?

"Could this heaven-defying god be useful to you?"

Ye Mengbai sensed Xia Tian's nervousness and immediately said: "Then I will sort out these jade slips for you."

Xia Tian asked casually: "There are so many jade slips, how do you organize them?"

"Although there are countless jade slips, there are not many that actually contain content."

Ye Mengbai casually took off a piece of jade slip, entered into his spiritual consciousness, and quickly read the contents. He picked up a part of the text and presented it to Xia Tian's eyes:

"This is a very common method of encrypting the secrets of magical powers to prevent them from being obtained by unrelated people.

But it is not easy to distinguish the true from the false, but my Five Emperors God-Conquering Technique can just tell the difference."

"That's fine."

Xia Tian said seriously, "This technique is very important to me, I need to understand it completely."

Ye Mengbai didn't care and nodded directly: "Anyway, we don't know how long we will stay here. We just want to sort out these jade slips to see if we can find a way to break the barrier."

"After he analyzes it, read it to me again."

Xia Tian turned to Qu Yanran and said.

Qu Yanran looked puzzled: "Why?

You don’t know how to read it yourself.”

"If you don't want to read it, just read it."

Xia Tian said casually.

The three of them just did what they said and started to wake up immediately.

Ye Mengbai analyzed the contents of the jade slips and extracted useful information, and then Qu Yanran read it to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian is very familiar with the contents of the Eight Needles Against Heaven, and he can judge whether these contents are useful after listening to them only once.

Immortal cultivators are obviously not that sensitive to the passage of time. In addition, they have long since gone without food, and there is no precise reference.

Unknowingly, they had been trapped in it for a long time.

Of course, during this period, there were still cultivators who were constantly attracted by the Qing Qi, and then quickly died in internal fighting, or were directly blown up by the Qing Qi to burst the Qi sea in their Dantian, and then burned away their souls and died.

The big cauldron had absorbed the blood of the quasi-immortals and had become increasingly red, looking a bit too monstrous.

Ye Mengbai vaguely felt that something was wrong, but they were still trapped in the barrier and couldn't do much, let alone they were used to it.

As for the people in the other two treasure pavilions, there has been no movement. It is unclear whether they are dead or continue to practice hard.



I don't know how long it took.

Maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe hundreds or thousands of years.

Those jade slips had almost been analyzed, and Xia Tian also summarized the dismantled contents with the help of Qu Yanran, and finally restored the [Heaven-Defying Divine Needle] technique.

“Yin and Yang rotate with each other, life and death are intertwined.

The great avenue of heaven and earth, and thousands of truths, are all condensed into these three needles."

"What a magical skill!"

After Ye Mengbai read this skill from beginning to end, he couldn't help but marvel: "It's such a magical skill, it can be called a miracle of creation. There is such a mysterious skill in the world. Who created it?"

"Why can't I see anything mysterious about it?"

Qu Yanran also read it, but did not notice the magic in it: "This is just a medical technique. Apart from being very effective in curing diseases and saving people, it seems to have nothing to do with cultivating immortals."

"You don't understand this."

Ye Mengbai sighed: "If you only look at the surface, then this is really just an acupuncture method to cure diseases and save people, but if there is a corresponding constitution, and supplemented by Yin and Yang cultivation, it is simply a cheating device in the world.

This is an absolutely perfect skill that not only has its own sect, but also has the ability to continue to flourish.”

"so smart?"

Qu Yanran said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's start practicing."

Xia Tian yawned lazily: "Do you think anyone can practice?"

"Otherwise, it's just a skill. If there's anything I can't practice, I'll practice it now."

Qu Yanran said unconvinced.

"ah!"

"ah--"

However, before he started practicing, two miserable screams suddenly sounded from next door.

"what's the situation?"

Qu Yanran was startled.

Ye Mengbai quickly understood and said casually: "Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng are already practicing quietly."

"How do they know the technique... hmm?"

Qu Yanran was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Tian in shock: "No wonder you insist on me reading it out, the original purpose is here."

The Heaven-defying Divine Needle seems to be completely incompatible with those Hongmeng Qingqi.

Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng have been absorbing Hongmeng Qingqi, and now they are forcibly practicing the Heaven-defying Divine Needle. There are two naturally repelling forces in their bodies, so naturally they can't handle it.

He spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, already dying.

At this moment, a figure wearing a white mask suddenly appeared, stood on the edge of the cauldron, shook his head and sighed: "I really did not choose the wrong person. In such a short period of time, not only did you restore the skills, but you also

I have eliminated two wrong answers for you.

.”

"Who are you!"

Ye Mengbai felt that the person who came here was completely different from the mediocre people before. He exuded a chilling aura that made people shudder.

Xia Tian looked at the white mask this man was wearing and said unhappily: "Are you the boss, or are you an idiot?"

"I am the head of the Immortal Law Department. My surname is Ming. I am called Ming Wuchang. You can also call me the Great Elder Wuchang."

The man in the white mask called himself by name and said with a smile: "I brought you all here, and I also arranged this ruins of the True Immortal. The purpose is for two things, one is to restore the Heaven-defying Divine Needle technique, and the other is to restore the Heaven-defying Divine Needle technique.

Well, it's just to activate this great cauldron.

Now it seems that you have done quite well."

After saying that, Ming Wuchang moved his eyes to Jin Mufeng and Xia Wuji, and said with a smile: "Especially you, you have done a good job, but can you explain why you are in the barrier of Sanbao Pavilion?

My order is for you to lead the three of them into the cauldron, and then you can leave on your own, right?"

Jin Mufeng's expression changed greatly, but he still knelt down and replied: "Something happened. I was beaten down by the captain of the Wuchang Guard. It was not what the monk wanted."

"Are you going to play dead with me without any evidence?"

Ming Wuchang sneered, then gently stretched out his hand, and actually directly took Jin Mufeng out of the barrier: "Your merits and demerits are equal to each other, so I won't kill you this time. Go back to your hometown of the Five Elements Realm. In a thousand years,

You are not allowed to come to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance again."

"Thank you very much, Sir, for not killing me."

Jin Mufeng was sweating like rain and did not dare to complain at all.

Ming Wuchang clicked out a black mist and stuck it on Jin Mufeng, teleporting him away immediately.

"The same goes for you, go back to Zhelong Temple and practice hard."

He looked at Xia Wuji again, but without saying anything, he directly took him out of the barrier and teleported him away.

Ye Mengbai frowned and said in a cold voice: "Fate is unpredictable. You set up traps without permission to harm your fellow alliance members. Doing so violates the immortal law, right?"

"I am the head of the Immortal Law Division, and I am the Immortal Law."

Ming Wuchang chuckled lightly, with a look of disdain on his face: "If you don't accept it, I can now sentence you for violating the laws of heaven and burn your consciousness to death. This will be the rectification of the law."

Ye Mengbai said calmly: "Then you decide."

"Don't worry, you are still useful to me."

Ming Wuchang directly took Ye Mengbai out of the barrier, injected a black aura, and then teleported away.

Qu Yanran looked at Ming Wuchang and suddenly said: "I remembered, I just met a black figure wearing a white mask, and then when I woke up, I was here.

That black figure in the white mask is you!"

"Noisy!"

Ming Wuchang was too lazy to talk nonsense to Qu Yanran, so he knocked Qu Yanran unconscious with just a finger.

"Do you know why you are the only one left?"

Ming Wuchang looked at Xia Tian with a half-smile.

Xia Tian nodded: "Of course I know."

Ming Wuchang was a little surprised when he heard this answer: "You know?"

Then, with a sneer, his face showed an expression similar to that of an adult when he hears a child bragging: "Then tell me."

Xia Tian replied casually: "Of course it's to kill you."

"Hehe...hahahahahaha!"

Ming Wuchang couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, his laughter full of disdain and contempt: "You can't use your eight heaven-defying needles and ice and fire spirit body. What are you going to use to kill me?"

"Who said it can't be used anymore?"

Xia Tian replied with a smile: "I will use it now and send you to the west."

"You don't have to put on airs."

Ming Wuchang was not frightened by Xia Tian's words, but became even more contemptuous: "Not only are you arrogant, but you are also very ignorant.

Apart from the eight heaven-defying needles and the ice-fire spirit body, you are simply useless."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "If this is really the case, will you do so many fancy tricks?"

Ming Wuchang said coldly: "I am just using you as a test. Otherwise, I will kill you as early as when you plan to go to the inner earth world."

"The black figure wearing the white mask is indeed you."

A serious look appeared on Xia Tian's face: "Then you will be even more determined. No matter what tricks you try, it will be useless."

Ming Wuchang was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xia Tian and said directly: "I don't have time to argue with you. If you don't want all of your women to die, you'd better do what I say."

As he said that, he pointed at Qu Yanran casually, "This woman is the body of Taiyin. If you cultivate with her, you can improve the level of your ice and fire spirit body and be promoted to the top of the supreme Tao body. Then you can use the Heaven-defying Divine Needle

Use the three moves in the middle to continue activating the cauldron.

As long as you accomplish these things, I can let you go, and your women will be safe and sound."

Xia Tian chuckled: "If you had noticed me a long time ago, you shouldn't have made such a mistake. I never accept any threats."

"This is not a threat, but an order from me."

Ming Wuchang said coldly: "I am not only the head of the Immortal Law Department, but also in charge of the life and death book. Your life and death are just a matter of my pen."

Xia Tian clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Then letting you die is just a matter of me moving my fists."

"If you don't know how to praise someone, then let me first let you see with your own eyes how the Fuyao fairy died."

Then he opened a puff of white mist, which reflected the appearance of Fairy Fuyao. She seemed to be attending some kind of banquet, but the situation was not good as she was being besieged by dozens of people.

Ming Wuchang snorted coldly, took out a booklet from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and a pen appeared in his palm.

"You have to think clearly, as soon as I put pen to paper, she will die violently on the spot, her soul will be scattered, and she will not even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Ming Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.

Xia Tian said coldly: "It seems that you think your death is not fast enough or miserable enough."

"You are angry, but what can you do?"

Ming Wuchang sneered, and then wrote down the name of Fairy Fuyao, and then made a big cross: "You are trapped in this barrier and cannot come out at all. Even if I kill your woman, what can you do...

…Well?"

"Bang!"

A fist hit Ming Wuchang hard on the face, sending him flying straight away.


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