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Chapter 1104: Thirteen Hands of Netherworld

Chapter 1104 Thirteen Hands of the Netherworld

Duanqiu grew up in Xihe Niuzhou since he was a child.

He is different from other immortals. Many immortals ascended from the human world. But he grew up slowly from the immortal world.

Duanqiu was gifted since he was a child, and he has always had a wish to establish a sect and become a sect master in the immortal world.

This idea was not realized until he was over a thousand years old.

Duanqiu studied under various sects and learned a lot of techniques. However, these were only superficial techniques. However, Duanqiu was very smart and very talented. He managed to master these techniques and created his own unique technique.

A set of martial arts, evil methods of the dark world.

There are three types of this Netherworld evil technique, one is Netherworld Sword Technique, one is Netherworld Thirteen Hands, and the other is Netherworld Servant Technique.

Duanqiu planned to establish a sect, recruit several disciples, and teach these techniques to them respectively.

After all, cultivating immortals is divided into martial arts, Taoism and spiritual cultivation. His method basically includes all these methods of cultivating immortals.

Duanqiu is very ambitious and wants to expand his sect.

He spent his whole life to buy a not very big house in Futu City in Hezhou, Xiniu, and then hung a plaque of "Netherworld Martial Arts School" on the door of the house.

After all this, Duanqiu couldn't even afford a lion dance troupe. There was only an old turtle slave in the house as a slave, responsible for cleaning, cooking, washing and so on.

Duan Qiu was full of confidence and sat in the house waiting for three days and three nights.

As a result, not a single disciple came to the door! This made Duanqiu extremely depressed.

"You watch at home, I'll go out for a walk!"

Duanqiu felt upset and walked out of the house directly. As he walked, he reached the beach.

"Am I destined not to be a master? Ah!"

Duanqiu looked at the sea, feeling depressed to the extreme. He couldn't help but stand on the beach and roared at the sea.

The sea was calm, but Duanqiu was even more unhappy.

"Why don't you answer me! Don't you dare give me a reaction?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge wave rose up, almost shocking him to death!

This wave is tens of meters high, which is amazing! If it were actually photographed on the shore, it would probably flood Futu City!

Duanqiu was very skilled and could turn his head very quickly. He subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid being invaded by the waves!

But when the waves reached him, they suddenly receded, and a wet man lay on the shore.

In the retreating sea water, Duanqiu vaguely saw what seemed to be a huge black figure following back.

"Strange, it can't be the legendary Xumi Sea Demon."

Duanqiu muttered, but didn't take it seriously. His attention fell on the man on the shore.

"Could he be dead?"

Duanqiu frowned, "Forget it, it's fate that we meet. Let me save you once."

As Duanqiu said, he took out a small golden bottle from his sleeve. This bottle contained a total of eight rejuvenation pills. As the name suggests, it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

These eight pieces are all treasures for severing revenge, and are prepared to be used to save lives in times of danger.

He was not stingy either, holding the man's head and stuffing the pill into his mouth.

The pill was so powerful that it took no more than a cup of tea. The man squirted out a mouthful of sea water, and then opened his eyes faintly.

"I...where am I..."

The man felt dizzy and everything around him felt strange.

"This is Futu City, I am Duanqiu, who are you? Why were you washed up by the waves?"

Duan Qiu asked.

"I...who am I..."

The man covered his head and felt a terrible headache.

"Well... I, I... I am Liu Yi... who is Liu Yi..."

Liu Yi covered his head and couldn't remember anything except his name. Moreover, all the spiritual beasts in his body, including Lin Tong and Meng Xi, were sealed and could not help Liu Yi.

"It seems that he suffered too much shock and lost his memory."

Duanqiu sighed, "Seeing that you are destined to me, you can become my first disciple. Liu Yi, are you willing to follow me?"

Liu Yi couldn't remember anything at this time. Although he had some scattered memories, he couldn't put them together.

The memory is gone, but the IQ is still sound.

Seeing Duan Qiu's kind-faced look, he nodded.

"thank you……"

"Call me master from now on."

Duanqiu pulled Liu Yi up, "I didn't expect that my first apprentice, Duanqiu, turned out to be a man who almost went crazy."

Duanqiu gave a bitter smile and stretched out his hand to pat Liu Yi's clothes. The clothes on Liu Yi's body immediately became dry.

"So...so amazing..."

Liu Yi looked at his clothes that had become dry in the blink of an eye and was surprised.

"Want to learn?"

Duanqiu saw that Liu Yi seemed to have a good foundation, so he asked.

"think!"

Liu Yi became excited and took Duan Qiu's arm, "Master...Master teach me!"

"She's quite well-behaved."

Duanqiu nodded, "Okay, then you come with me."

Duanqiu took Liu Yi, who was washed up by the sea, back to his house.

Netherworld Martial Arts School finally has its first apprentice, Duan Qiu’s founding disciple, Liu Yi.

"Good disciple, come here, I will teach you the most powerful move of the Netherworld Sword Technique, the Netherworld Sword Technique."

In the martial arts training ground, the old immortal slave stood aside sweeping the floor, while Duanqiu put a wooden sword into Liu Yi's hand and held an immortal sword himself.

"Netherworld swordsmanship?"

Liu Yi's eyes were full of novelty.

"Yes, come and see!"

Duanqiu finally found a disciple, and he was eager to teach him his skills, so he danced with the fairy sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the black ghost energy wrapped around the sword, and with a wave of Duanqiu, it flew out and split a wooden stake in front of him in half!

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Liu Yi clapped his hands in amazement, Duanqiu stroked his beard proudly, and said with a smile, "This move is very difficult to practice. Your master and I spent countless hours trying to master this move..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yi was already holding the wooden sword and swung it sideways.

A black crescent moon flew out and swept the entire row of wooden piles opposite into two halves.

Duanqiu's eyes widened.

Damn it! What is going on!

It took me more than ten years to learn a trick, but my cheap apprentice learned it in a second?

"You...how did you do it?"

"Look, Master. Master uses it once, and I will follow suit."

"What?"

Duanqiu didn't believe it and thought it was a coincidence that Liu Yi learned this trick.

"Then try these Thirteen Netherworld Hands!"

As Duan Qiu spoke, his palm was suddenly wrapped with black energy, and his entire right hand was like black jade, and he grasped the iron pillar next to him. Five finger prints immediately appeared on the iron pillar, which were clearly visible.

"Let me try……"

As Liu Yi said this, he also took out his claws and immediately left five fingerprints on the iron pillar.

"This this……"

Duanqiu couldn't believe his eyes, "Then try this again!"

As he said this, he made a magic spell and activated the Underworld Servant Technique!

He summoned a little ghost, which was only as high as his knees. He held a stone lamp burning with will-o'-the-wisps in his hand and started running around Duanqiu's body.

"This is so interesting!"

Liu Yi's eyes lit up and he also performed a spell.

Green will-o'-the-wisps came out, and a little devil with a lantern walked out chirping.

Duanqiu's eyes straightened.

Damn it, God has given me such an awesome apprentice!

But if other people knew about this kind of thing, I'm afraid it would be a little troublesome.

Duanqiu asked further, "Liu Yi, have you learned magic before?"

Liu Yi shook his head, "I don't remember..."

"Hey, okay, I won't be able to tell you anything if I ask you."

Duanqiu told him, "It's a good thing that you are gifted. But if others find out, I'm afraid they will rob you. By then, you won't be able to be my disciple."

"That's not possible. Master saved me, so I will be Master's disciple."

"You're so cute. Then remember, don't show your skills in front of outsiders in the future, just think you are stupid, you know?"

"I understand, Master!"

Liu Yi just became a disciple of Duan Qiu.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye, and the number of apprentices in the Netherworld Martial Arts School gradually began to increase.

In the martial arts training ground of the house, Liu Yi was instructing some outer disciples to practice martial arts.

Several young disciples from the inner sect were playing happily nearby.

A girl with beautiful features stretched out her hand, held the magic weapon, and circulated the power in her body.

She pointed her finger to the ground, and suddenly, a green will-o'-the-wisp appeared.

Soon, a little devil with a lantern came out of the will-o'-the-wisp, but this little devil was only as big as a fist and was spinning around on the ground.

"Junior sister is so amazing!"

One of the white-faced disciples couldn't help but praise, "I summoned the little devil for the first time. It's much better than me!"

"How can I compare to the talents of my second senior brother..."

The junior sister blushed and said.

"Hey, little junior sister, how about letting the second senior brother give you some guidance alone?"

The junior sister squeaked, "No! Master has said that you think too much! I don't want you to guide me, I want my senior brother to guide me!"

The second senior brother curled his lips and glanced at Liu Yi in the martial arts training ground, "Eldest brother? Eldest brother is not as strong as me!"

The junior sister said unconvinced, "Master said that although the senior brother is not very strong, he has solid skills. You can't go wrong by following him."

"Tch, you don't believe it, right? Then I'll let you see it."

As the second senior brother said, he walked towards the martial arts training ground, but the younger junior sister stopped him for a moment.

"Big brother!"

The second senior brother, named Li Kai, walked up to Liu Yi and shouted loudly.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"Senior brother, I want to fight with you!"

When the outer disciples nearby heard this, they immediately became excited.

It is the nature of Chinese people to watch the fun and not take it too seriously!

Liu Yi nodded, "Master has told me that it is good for fellow disciples to compete and learn from each other occasionally. I wonder which martial art I would like to learn from?"

Li Kai glanced at the worried junior sister next to him, and then said, "Senior brothers, please don't let the harmony between us break. Let's ask the Thirteenth Hand of Netherworld for advice!"

The Thirteenth Nether Skill is a ruthless martial art in the sect. Even though this second junior brother said so, his ruthlessness has already been revealed.

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I worked overtime last night and got up late~ It’s still the third update today~


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