The first thousand and sixty-three chapters are as deep as the sea
The Mahayana Demon Lord Jiujiu was born in the world of all spirits. He was extremely talented and advanced very quickly. He once stood at the pinnacle of the three thousand realms of immortality for more than two thousand years. Except for those old monsters at the same level as him, most people in front of him
There is only awe, fear, trepidation, etc. towards him.
But no one knows that this Mahayana monk is actually not a demon cultivator, but a human cultivator. Speaking of this, let’s talk about the Nine Netherworlds of the World of All Spirits.
As we all know, the World of All Spirits has inherited many bloodlines of ancient mythical beasts. There are many monsters in the world, and the power of demon cultivators is huge. However, ordinary mortals are not without them, but there are only a few among the huge number of monsters.
Therefore, mortals and human cultivators in the world of spirits are probably similar to demon cultivators in other interfaces. Not only do they have difficulty surviving, they also have to hide from time to time under the threat of demonic beasts, which is extremely difficult.
Under such an environment, it is not surprising that Yujiu later concealed Renxiu's identity. He was born among the dead. After surviving by chance, he has been wandering around with his tribe, living a humble and difficult life.
This caused Yujiu, who was originally gloomy, to become even more angry and violent. The opportunity to change his fate came when he was a teenager. When another monster attacked the village, Yujiu and the villagers fled in all directions.
Lost.
No one knows what he went through later. All the villagers who knew him also died after that raid. It was several years before he appeared in front of people again. He was no longer a mortal who lived worse than a rat or insect, but a monster.
Repair the dove.
Yujiu, the name of an ominous bird in the ancient times, has long since disappeared from the world. Even in the world of spirits, it has no blood inheritance. It was born in the abyss of death, with eyes that can see Yin and Yang, and magical powers. It will bring disaster wherever it passes.
and weeping.
Therefore, Yujiu, who always brings despair and fear to others, never thought that he would eventually die at the hands of a low-level human cultivator whom he despised.
The goose was pecked and blinded.
The pure lotus calamity spiritual fire is designed to burn the filth in the heart. As long as it is touched by this fire, it will not be extinguished until it burns all the filth. He did not bother to chase Liu Qinghuan who had escaped. Yujiu was busy saving his own life and was very decisive.
Cutting off the tail to survive.
Any monk who can cultivate to the Mahayana is by no means simple, and has many ways to save his life. What's more, he also has the bloodline of the ancient ominous bird Dove, which can communicate with Yin and Yang and shuttle between the Yin and Yang realms.
In short, although the Jinglian Tribulation Spiritual Fire was overbearing and burned his physical body, it still sent a ray of his soul out at the last moment, escaping the end of total destruction.
Due to the great loss of soul power, this ray of soul wandered between Yin and Yang for several years, and finally possessed a newborn baby, gradually becoming one with the other's soul, absorbing the other's soul power to nourish itself.
However, Yujiu's own memory and consciousness fell into silence. He was deeply injured. Although he escaped from the Pure Lotus Tribulation Spiritual Fire, only a faint trace of his soul remained. He does not know when he will wake up.
The fate of the world can be mysterious and mysterious. Neither Yujiu nor Liu Qinghuan expected that they would meet again on the Evil Mirror Stage.
If he hadn't met Liu Qinghuan, Yujiu's soul would have continued to sleep. However, the hatred between each other was as deep as the sea, and under the illumination of the evil mirror, Yujiu woke up after being stimulated.
He licked his lips and said with a ferocious smile: "We meet again, Liu! Qing! Huan!"
Liu Qinghuan felt awe-struck. He recognized Yujiu from the strange black and white eyes of the other party, but he just nodded indifferently and said: "鸸鸟, I didn't expect you to be able to do it under the Jinglian Tribulation Fire.
If you survive, it will be a disaster for thousands of years."
His eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly noticed that the cause and effect monument finally moved, and two words appeared in one stroke: Wei Wei.
Yujiu shook his arms, and the chains wrapped around his body suddenly broke into several pieces. Those Yaksha ghosts who were pressing him to the ground were also thrown away and fell to the ground with a crash.
The violent intention swept away like a hurricane, and Black and White Wuchang, who originally wanted to step forward to yell, was stopped and watched in horror as the dead soul stood up with a powerful and terrifying aura.
He moved his hands and feet and suddenly noticed the evil mirror hanging on the ground.
"Treasure of Chaos?" His eyes narrowed, and he was surprised and a little happy: "There is actually a Treasure of Chaos here!"
While Yujiu's attention was on the evil mirror, Liu Qinghuan's hand hidden behind his back quietly fired a few magic spells, opening the defensive lock formation of the evil mirror platform, and winked at Fan Gui.
Fan Guicha was stunned for a moment and then understood. He quietly pulled his friend Chang Guicha beside him. The two of them slowly retreated to the edge of the stage, turned around and ran away. However, they felt a strong force coming from behind, and the next moment they were slapped hard.
On the thick light curtain that just rose.
A sinister laugh came, and Yujiu turned around and walked towards this side step by step: "Want to tell the news? Hahaha, everyone here will die today!"
Light like black water overflowed from his soul. Yujiu stretched out his hand to grab a strand of it, and saw that strand of black light turned into a small inch-long blade in an instant, and shot toward Fan Guicha like a flying arrow.
Fan Guichai was shocked to find that he was like a frog pressed on the chopping board, unable to move at all!
Falling on the other side, Chang Guizai saw his friend in danger and couldn't help but his eyes were splitting. In desperation, he flew out and tried to block it with his body, but a hand suddenly appeared in the diagonal thrust and caught Xiaobian first.
Liu Qinghuan moved his fingers, and the small blade turned into black light again in his hand. Before crushing it, his expression moved slightly, as if he sensed something.
"Really? Yujiu, have you forgotten how you died? When you were a Mahayana monk, you were defeated by me when your magic power was at its peak."
He raised his eyes and sneered: "Let me guess, how much of your current cultivation level is left? How can this surviving soul of yours escape from my hands again?"
Yujiu's face became extremely ugly, the black light around him was spinning crazily, and he was furious: "You must be so arrogant! I was careless back then, and I fell into your plot. The revenge for the destruction of my body and soul must be settled today!"
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He stamped his feet violently, and thick ink-like darkness suddenly emerged from under his feet, spreading its teeth and claws like a living creature, and quickly spread to the surroundings.
The nearest Yaksha ghost suffered first. His body turned into blood and disappeared the moment it came into contact with the darkness. Before being completely swallowed, Liu Qinghuan finally dragged him out.
"Stop screaming and go to Nie Jing!" Liu Qinghuan looked at his elbow, but accidentally brushed it against the darkness, and a large piece of flesh completely disappeared, revealing white bones.
He threw the remaining half of Yaksha's body to Fan Guichai and said: "Only there can his Tao realm not be enveloped."
Fan Guicha hurriedly looked up and saw that the three feet under the evil mirror were illuminated by bright light, and the darkness could not spread.
Liu Qinghuan stood there without moving. He chuckled and said: "Is it a great onmyoji, but I don't know which one is stronger or weaker compared to the way I have cultivated?"